Hammer - Galactic Cage Fighters 5 (8 page)

*****

Molly had winced with every hit that Hammer took. She closed her eyes only to open them quickly to see what was happening next. She breathed a sigh of relief when the first round finally ended. She knew Hammer would be sporting quite a few bruises. How did he do this every fight night? Before she had time to adjust and settle her nerves, the bell rang for the next round.

*****

Round Two: Hammer took an outside leg kick from the Beastial. He growled at the male and they both traded leg kicks. He jabbed at the Beastial to no avail, which had him flaring with anger. The Beastial used his abilities to enlarge his body. He was now about the same size as Hammer. Hammer smiled. This was what he wanted. The sooner the Beastial drew on his Beastial strength, the sooner he could tire him out. With renewed vigor, Hammer traded kicks with the Beastial. Two left jabs from the Beastial found their mark. A returned jab from Hammer set the Beastial backwards. Another jab. And another. The Beastial was eating shot after shot from Hammer, but they clinched and hit the fence in a hold. The referee temporarily halted the fight and the two had to separate. The Beastial tried to press on Hammer giving him a right hand. Hammer just barely missed the quick kick sent his way. The bell rang ending round two. Hammer watched the Beastial breathing heavy as he went back to his side of the cage. Hopefully the Beastial would tire soon.

*****

Molly had been on the edge of her seat with that last round. Hammer was taking a lot of hits. She didn’t know why he didn’t lay the other guy out on his ass. No one was stronger than Hammer.
What the hell?
Why was she so bloodthirsty all of a sudden? She just didn’t want to see Hammer get hurt any further.
Damn it, where was the bell?

The bell rang and Molly scooted to the edge of her seat, deciding she needed to make sure Hammer would be okay. It had nothing to do with the anticipation of what was going to happen in the round. None at all.

*****

Round Three: Both fighters missed a lot trying to counter each other. Hammer scored with a jab—the Beastial scored with a knee—Hammer countered left. Good left hook from the Beastial. Good jab by Hammer. Nice left hook from Hammer. Counter left from the Beastial and a right. The Beastial was doing a lot of pressuring. He was using his enhanced Beastial strength to apply right hand scores against Hammer. The Beastial opened up and scored. Hammer was getting winded. The biggest downfall for a Cyclops or a Biclops was their stamina. They could get tired easily. The Beastial used an arm drag to stand. Hammer tried to press the Beastial into the fence with a minute left. The bell rung out.

Hammer went to his corner, grabbed the towel handed to him and wiped the sweat from his brow. He felt winded and there was still another round. He needed to pull himself together and get this done. With a glance over at his opponent, he saw he too was winded. All he need was for the Beastial to tire. Hammer was up and moving when the bell rang.

Round Four: The round opened with an outside leg kick for the Beastial and a light double jab for Hammer. Nice counter left for the Beastial scores again. The Beastial tripped and went backwards. Hammer worked on the Beastial’s guard getting him half down on the mat. He scored some elbows from on top but then he let the Beastial up. The Beastial pressed Hammer against the fence. His breathing labored. Hammer missed the blow that was aimed for his head and stepped off the fence.

“Kick his ass!” Molly was now on her feet yelling with the rest of the crowd. Hammer needed to take this guy down.

Hammer tried to dirty box with the left and scored a good shot. The Beastial was tiring. His size was shrinking little by little. Hammer threw a right hand. The Beastial blocked. The Beastial tried to press Hammer down once more but he couldn’t get a takedown. Hammer got a body kick on the Beastial weakening him. He took advantage of the Beastial’s weakness and flipped him over his head. The Beastial hit the fence hard before falling to the mat. The Beastial didn't move. He was out. The mechanical arm referee was there and the countdown began.

Molly was on her feet counting down with the rest of the crowd. “...Five…four…three…two…one!”

The crowd erupted. The Sledge Hammer had taken the match in the final seconds.

*****

“The Sledge Hammer has beat the Beastial! Can you believe it, Johann? It was real touch and go for a while. It was the match of the circuit so far!”
Poland shouted.

“I agree, Poland. It has been quite a fantastic match. Hammer proved that a halfsie Biclops is still strong enough to take out a full Beastial. Thank you for joining us. We will see you all again at the next event. This is Poland with Johann signing off.”

Chapter Nine

Molly was so caught up in the celebration from the crowd around her that it took a moment for her to realize someone was talking to her. She looked at the attractive attendant. The man had been catering to her all evening. He brought her drinks and food.

“I’m sorry, what did you say?”

“Ma’am, I am here to take you to the banquet room for the after party.”

“Oh. Okay then.” She followed the man out of the arena and back to the GCFA ship. She asked the attendant. “Will Hammer be at the banquet?”

“Yes, ma’am. After he goes to the healing facility, he will then come to the banquet. All fighters are required to make an appearance.” He pointed to the open French doors.

Molly nodded and the attendant left. She was wondering if she should leave early. Hammer was supposed to make an appearance at the banquet. Thus far, he had pretty much ignored her. But maybe that was what she could confront him about. They needed to work together to help raise these kids. She pulled her shoulders back and walked through the double doors.

The party was already going strong. There were women from the VIP section there, some people in suits who looked to be executives with the GCFA. Fighters who were not on the roster that evening were there. They looked familiar but she didn’t know any of their names except for Taurus and Zen.

Zen spotted her at the door and gave her a warm smile. He headed her way. “Glad you made it. What did you think about the event?”

She gave Zen a quick hug. He was gorgeous wearing a sexy leather vest and silk red shirt. His red brown hair was tied back, which made his facial features with strong jawline accentuated. He was every woman’s wet dream, except for hers.

“It was…violent.” She blushed because it was true that it was one of the bloodiest things she had ever seen, but it had also turned her on to see how strong Hammer was. His body was simply amazing.

Zen burst out laughing. “You could say that again. I hope it wasn’t too much for you.”

“I enjoyed myself. Especially when Hammer…”

“Ah…we might make you a fan yet. Come on, I will introduce you to some of the other fighters.” He took her hand and pulled her along.

“Zen, you are my favorite, could I have a dance with you?” One of the pretty blond VIP women came up to Zen. The fan gave Molly a dirty look but made sure to smile radiantly at Zen.

“Maybe later.” He gave her a sexy smile to soften the brush off.

“Zen, you don’t have to tour me around. You can go ahead and have fun with…” She nodded toward the fan who was now standing with two other pretty women all eye fucking Zen.

Zen leaned toward her and whispered, “Truthfully, it all gets tiring.”

Molly blinked. “Really? You don’t enjoy the women falling at your feet?”

Zen sighed pulling her to a stop in a secluded corner. “Look, don’t get me wrong. I love women, I enjoy all shapes and sizes. I have enjoyed them without qualms, multiples at the same time. And…they always seem to ‘love’ me too, at first. But their love only lasts the night, or maybe two nights. Until they get their fill, then they move on.”

“Isn’t that what you prefer? To be a swinging bachelor having a different woman every night?”

He had a sad look on his face. “Everyone believes that about me and I allow them to because it keeps up my fight persona, ‘Zen the Sin’. But if I could find a female that loved me, truly loved
me
, I would mate her in a heartbeat and cherish her for always.”

Molly was shocked. “You’re a romantic.”

Zen pulled away a little. “Keep that to yourself.”

Molly nodded. But she felt a little bad for Zen. He built this image for himself of a player and ladies’ man, and now, it had become a trap for him. No one could see past it.

“Come on. There are fighters you haven’t met yet.” Zen pulled her along to introduce her.

*****

Hammer walked with purposeful strides. People jumped out of his way. He didn’t pay them any attention. His focus was getting to the banquet before Molly left. What if someone hit on her? He growled, which made more people move out of his way.

When he got to the banquet, he found Molly surrounded by all the male fighters. Zen was right there with her. Even though Zen said Molly showed no interest, Zen didn’t say that
he
wasn’t interested. He could still try to seduce her.

Molly looked up and her gaze locked onto Hammer’s. Everything and everyone around her seemed to fade away. She felt a strong pull toward him like some kind of magnetic pull. She tried to look away, but she couldn’t break the connection.

Hammer stood just a few feet away. He was massive. The black silk shirt he wore stretched across his wide chest. The buttons would surely pop if he took a deep breath. Oh that reminded her, she needed to breathe or she would pass out from lack of oxygen.

“Hi,” his deep voice rumbled.

Molly shivered. She had never noticed anybody’s heat before, but with Hammer, heat seemed to roll off him and it covered her like a blanket. It drew her in.

“Hi,” she answered. She looked around and found everyone that had been there a moment ago were now all gone. She was alone with Hammer in a secluded corner of the room.

“Congratulations on the win.”
Crap, is that what people usually say about these things?

Hammer smiled. It made his dimples come out. “Thanks. I hope you enjoyed the event. I know it's not something you usually go for.” He couldn’t help but think that he wasn’t someone she would usually go for either.

She blushed. “It was more entertaining than I expected. I found myself shouting out with everyone else.”

He nodded. “There’s a vibe that happens and it gets people going. It's almost like an adrenaline rush. Afterwards there is a crash.”

“And you do this every weekend?”

“No, I don’t fight at each regional fight. We alternate to give fighters time off.”

“Oh.” Wow he must really be impressed with her conversation skills. They both stood there staring at each other. Zen approached out of nowhere.

“Molly, I was wondering if you would like to dance?” Zen asked.

“She’s dancing with me.” Hammer didn’t wait for her response. He took Molly’s hand and led her to the designated dance floor. He gave Zen a warning glare. Zen just laughed and walked away.

Molly felt a zap when Hammer took her hand and led her out onto the dance floor. The small electrical energy went straight to her pussy. Her nipples hardened and her breath quickened. Was he sniffing her?

Hammer growled when he got a whiff of Molly’s building desire. His cock was instantly hard and throbbing. They were in a room full of people and all he wanted to do was rip her clothes off her.
Fuck!

Molly shivered as Hammer pulled her up tight against his body. She could feel his arousal full and hard. She glanced up into his pretty green eyes. She felt her body heating up all over. He pulled her closer and leaned down to whisper in her ear.

“I want you.”

Oh God.
Her eyes glazed over with desire and her panties were soaked with her liquid arousal. She held him close and leaned up to whisper in his ear.

“Then take me.”

Hammer kept hold of her hand as he turned and walked out of the banquet room in long strides half pulling/half dragging Molly behind him. No female had ever made him this crazy. When he got her to the elevator he waited just until the doors closed, then he took her in his arms.

He crushed his mouth over hers. He didn’t ask for entrance, he demanded it. He thrust his tongue inside and she met him thrust for thrust. Her arms wrapped around his thick neck. She rubbed her hard nipples against him and he could feel everything through their clothes. He couldn’t wait to get her naked.

Naked images of them together filled Molly’s normally quiet and innocent mind. It wasn’t that way anymore. She had a full porno movie going on complete with the soundtrack of ‘bow chic a wow wow’. She needed to get the clothes off them. She started to undo his buttons.

Hammer pulled away chuckling. He stilled her quick fingers. “Not yet, love. We need to be somewhere more private.”

Molly tried to reach for him, but he managed to hold her back. The elevator doors opened on his floor. He pulled her hand and rushed out.

Molly giggled. Hammer was a seven-foot tall Biclops halfsie and he was acting like a horny teenager. And she was the one that made him that way. She never had that effect on men before. It was exhilarating.

Hammer opened the door to his suite. The babysitter sat up from the couch. Ella was a Venetian halfsie that chose to follow a different path than her fellow Venetians who worked as pleasure liaisons. Ella worked as a tutor at the school and she helped Hammer out as a babysitter during the GCFA events.

“Hi, Ella. Everything go okay?” Hammer whispered.

Ella nodded her head. “They fought over the games and didn’t want to go to bed. You know, the usual. But they are all down now.”

Hammer paid her and saw her out. Molly went to check on the girls. Kate slept on her side and Lauren was out on her back. She smiled, backing out of the room. She closed the door shut. She turned and found Hammer backing out of Tomas’s room trying to be as quiet as possible. He was so good with the kids. His love for them was obvious. It endeared him to her even more.