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The Wrong Fight


Mrmusclewriter

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That was his day and he knew it since he entered the theatre for the competition.

Kirill was dominating the stage, he was built, massive, ripped, massive. He was controlling the stage with his presence, a very handsome young guy, arrogant, cocky and damn huge. The crowd was in ecstasy watching him performing his amazing posing routine. 

That routine was beautiful, intense, wild. The choice of the tracks were sublime, starting off with something soft, showing off his body with harmony to then destroying the crowd with hard music that sent the public in delirium.

That purple-wine posing trunk was the best choice for the show, the tanning was perfect and the facial expressions were showing that he could dominate that stage and many more in the future.

He started off years ago when he was not so confident on the stages but with practice he took over the Ukrainian competitions.

What blew off the entire audience in the theatre was a simple but effective most muscular crab shot.

He shook his right quad and the mass alternatively moved in both directions, he slapped it to stop the movement, he hardened the huge quad and with the three-movement routine he hit a most muscular with attitude, cockiness roaring like a tiger, radiating power, strength and and immense force.

His roar echoed through the entire room, reigned the background music.

He moved to the his left and hit another most muscular, joining his palms and roaring again, he was a pure show-off.

Everyone inside the building knew that he was about to win the first position on the heavy-weight class but also in the overall, he was the man!

Adam was looking at the show that Kirill was performing and could not believe at his ears how much the crowd was screaming and supporting him. Adam was stolen his throne.  

Adam that day could not compete against Kirill, even though he was taller and more muscular, the perfection of Kirill's was unreachable.

Madness came into his mind, a diabolic plan rooted inside his brain and he thought that in about 30 minutes when he will be back on the stage for the final round, Kirill will pay for the insolence.

The bodybuilders were called back over the stage, there were six of them, all massively huge but only two were the jewels of the competition and yet only one caught the attention of everyone.

The mandatory posing before the award were due. Abs & tighs, double biceps, lats spread and all the posings that come along in this competition.

Kirill and Adam were showing off all their best experience in these shows, roaring and smirking, bringing the crowd with themselves but only Kirill's name was screamed several times in the air.

The moment was about to arrive, the pose-down, the wildest moment in which all bodybuilders can show off their bodies and showing who is the alpha.

Kirill was performing a side chest movement when Adam pushed the guy away and took his place on that same movement. Kirill leaped for a moment and when he turned, few feet away from Adam's location, he shook his head in disappointment.

Kirill ignored Adam and kept on posing.

Adam hated to be ignored, he went off the stage, took one of the judge's mic. The judge was stupefied, he tried to reach out the mic but Adam grabbed his hand and smashed it against the hard wooden table, breaking his fingers. The judge kept his hand in pain against his chest.

"Try again and I break your neck" Adam said to the judge.

Another judge left his seat and went to Adam, attempting a civil conversation.

Adam put the mic on the table and placed both of his hands over the judge's head and with a rapid movement he twisted the guy's head of 360 degrees, easily and effectively.

The judge died immediately.

The crowd panicked, they screamed, the rest of the judges were scared.

Adam took the mic back an spoke:

"You prick, Kirill, I was to torture you, to make you suffer, you are stealing my crowd and for this offence you will pay the fees."

Kirill was wondering what was wrong with the fella and he spoke back:

"Adam, you might be upset but you are behaving very badly today, there was no need to kill anyone. The Police is going to arrest you."

"They can try,  I will kill them too Kirill, no one will stop me today." Adam said.

"Ok, if you want a fight, that the fight be." Kirill spoke.

"It is not going to be a fight, it is going to be a carnage and guess, you will be the victim". Adam replied back.

Kirill turned his head on the left and on the right and said to the other bodybuilders left:

"Please, leave the stage, I will think about him."

Adam came back to the stage, leaving behind a dead judge and a scared crowd.

 

 

 

 

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