For Loki

[song_princess]

It was a night like any other. Fights were happening and of course, the nurses were sent out to make their rounds so that the fighters can withstand another fight for the entertainment of others. Most having skimpier outfits while Leanne was one of the few who had a more modest outfit. She didn't like to show off her body to anyone but one particular fighter.... Storm. The fighter that won her heart.

She blinks as she was given a different round tonight as she was selected to take over a sick's nurse's round. She was going to be late and Storm was getting ready for his upcoming fight, no use in letting him know. It might throw him off completely. With a small sigh she starts the rounds, getting into a small routine with them after the 4th fighter. By the time she was almost done with this new round, it was almost Storm's fight. If she hurries, she can make it and even if she hated it, she can cheer him on. All of that went flying out the window when a sudden rather large hand appeared out of no where, throwing a cloth over her mouth and nose and proceeds to drag her away.

For Storm, it would have been like any other time before a fight. The cheering crowd and everyone pumping everyone up for the next fight while bodies were dragged out of the arena. It was during one of the pumping up moments when someone random bumps into Storm, quickly apologizing and leaving as he didn't want to get hurt. However, Storm would notice a folded up note and if he took the time to open it, a photo of Leanne tied up with a bruised cheek will fall and the note saying, "Throw the fight or else." The warning being left up in the air to let the message sink in a bit more into his head about what would happen if he didn't follow it.

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[fuck_boys]

It was a busy night. The rooms and tunnels were loud, the chatter nonstop. It was hard to even think straight at times over the yellingof bets and the clanking of glasses. Storm takes a deep breath and tries to focus but the one and only thing continuously breaking his concentration was the absence of Leanne...should was usually here by now.
The guy that bumps him gets shoved as he runs away, “Watch yourself, dipshit!” Storm hisses and goes to turn back to the ring, nearly missing the fallen paper. It catches the corner of his eye and so he picks it up. Instantly his blood is boiling. At this point he didn’t even want to fight at all he wanted to find her immediately but he knew the easiest route was to at least obey for now to find her and then her could deal with whoever has this death wish for taking his girl.
Storm steps into the ring, pulling himself together just enough to not get seriously injured as the other fighter wailed on him, taking him out after minimum effort for show. Storm pulls himself up from the floor, bloodied and enraged he follows the directions on the note to find where they took her.

[song_princess]

The messenger stumbled a little as he was shoved but knew to get as far away as possible before Storm read the paper. After the fight was thrown, many has lost money due to betting on Storm. A new note was found giving directions to the location of where Leanne was. The messenger of the note was far gone in order to avoid Storm's wrath.

It was in a more abandoned portion of the underground, a run down building can be seen and within it, was what he was looking for. Leanne was left tied up in the middle of the room though her blouse was cut to reveal a portion of her breasts, her head hanging low as she was trying her best to hide her face and the exposed portions of her body.

For now, it looks like there won't be any hassle. That is until a rich looking man appears and pulls out a chair to sit down on, resting his feet against the tied up woman. "Didn't think you would have actually done it? You made me a lot richer."