Soulsick : VERSUS ARENA : The Bone Garden. (The End)

The stage is set for the final clash. We all know who's gonna kick some ass..... Soulsick! Soulsick!! Beaten and bloody. The challengers arrive. He rises from his throne as the crowd comes alive. With a fury of throat punches, left hooks and jabs. The Second Place title is still up for grabs. With a deafening roar, he awaits the next match. 1 - 2 - 3. It's over. Damn. That was fast. He wipes off the dust. Checks his hair in the mirror. Takes a rip off the bong and sips on his beer. No fear..... All hope is gone. Do the math. Pick your path. With a yawn, he looks on and scratches his ass. He barely broke a sweat. He could go on for days. The Bone Garden spawns their early graves. They come in swinging but hit a brick wall. The fat lady is singing. "The brave shall fall." Steady and ready. He disposes the trash. Enters the fray with one arm behind his back. He laughs at their pain. Hands out tissues for tears. They beg him for mercy but nobody hears. The bodies pile up. The stench fills the air. He beats them with ease. It doesn't seem fair. New Blood. Unwanted. Like the Devil in Heaven. 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6 - 7.. VICTORY!!!! All hope is gone. Do the math. Pick your path. With a yawn, he looks on and scratches his ass. He barely broke a sweat. He could go on for days. The Bone Garden spawns their early graves. They come in swinging but hit a brick wall. The fat lady is singing. "The brave shall fall. " Hated by all. He walks away. Unfazed. Curtain call. He stands tall and turns his back on the cage..... SOULSICK!!!! ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ ©️ 2026 Don Nyx & Soulsick All rights reserved. ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆