Demonica Vile: "Back for more already?"
I chuckled. "Only if you're ready, demon."
By the time we were about to get back in to the fight, the effects of the hallucinogen had worn off. Every now and then I caught streamers running across my eyes, but it wasn't enough to completely distort my perception of what was happening. The Night Bringer wiped a handful of blood away from her mouth and dashed towards me. Sure, I was a bit taken back from how willing she was to fight, but I thought nothing of it.
Nami Toyotomi: "Oh no! Chain! Beat hew! Just make suwe you win de match!"
Demonica Vile: "Shut your mouth, slut! You're next!"
Right after Miss Vile made that last statement, she threw a quick kick to my gut. She followed it up with a swift uppercut thus jerking my body in a backwards fashion. Not only did she have control of the match, but I was came up short on the count of my fingers -- not too sure what happened there. Or at least I didn't know at the time.
All I knew was that I had a horrid migrane, what used to be my middle finger had been converted to simply bone, and my ticket to win the match layed in front of me and behind Demonica.
Perry started to gain his composure. The accused pedophile tried his hardest at toppling Demonica Vile in an attempt to assist me, but came up short upon jumping on her back despite the crossface chicken wing that he locked her in. But the distraction gave me just enough time to shake the cobwebs loose and hastily spear The Night Bringer more-so towards the cracked window pane. All I had to do was put some force behind one more move up against the window. I had it all planned out.
"This is your final moments", I told Demonica as I stood up and brushed debris from my clothing. "Your dreams of becoming the first ever repeat Bar Room Brawl champion will now turn in to the nightmare of losing not only the match, but possibly your life."
I had a problem. Something snapped in my brain, and there was nothing I could do to control it. Although she had control for a majority of the match due to her experience in hardcore environments and my mind-numbing drug usage, it seemed as if I finally had the opportunity to end the match and take my final step towards becoming the Bar Room Brawl champion, and claiming the victory that had eluded me twice already.
Perry Diamond: "End it, Jay! End this bitch's life!"
Nami Toyotomi: "Huwwy up and win de fight! Put hew thwough de window!"
I could have done without the constant nagging from both of my colleagues... but it gave me the push that I needed to hurry up and do what I had to do. I grabbed Demonica and yanked her up by her hair. The blood continued to trickle out of her mouth as I hoisted her up on my shoulders. The next move decided what would happen.. I saw the cracked window that, with one more thrust with some muscle behind it, would shatter...