EPISODE ONE
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"You'll have to do better than just receiving blows from that guy". Wally said to Frank. Fans had trooped in to support and bet on their best fighter, noise of encouragement from every crook and cranny of the DOGS OF HELL underground wrestling. Frank a young man aged 18, who is a school droup out has to balance his life and struggle for survival.
"I feel dizzy Wally, this guy is just something else" Frank said whining in pains.
"You don't have to give up this time, our lives depends on this money, gear up man" Wally encouraged his friend. Both had been through hell and helped each other ever since they lost their parents to a fatal accident and had burnt beyond recognition.
Frank struggled to get up, everything looks dizzy, thousands of feet thumping on the ground, he could hadly pick up a particular sound.
"The sun, the moon, the earth, we fight and fight until lambs become lions". This has been a chant by Frank to help him going. Frank got up, his face as red as hot coal.
TBC

(Cont'd)
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SIN CITY
"Come closer" Frank said to his opponent in rage. Whim, all mouth were shot, everything ceased like an angel if destruction had passed through their midst. Frank threw a punch at his opponent hiting his jaws so hard it broke a molar and an incisor, sending him to the ground.
"Unbelievable" someone said from the crowd in whispered voice. The opponent Frank had faced was known as the BEAST. He had fought in 33matches and won all, his 34th against Frank had been an unbelievable outcome.
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Beep beep beeep. Was all Frank could hear filling the room quiteness. it was like he had been dreaming, on his left, was flooding with series of "get well soon" posters and cards, flowers of different colors, it was glaring he was in the hospital, but for what reason(s). Myriads of question that seemed to be no answers to.

"Oh God" Frank said quite confussed
"Welcome back" Wally said to Frank beaming with smiles like a miracle had happened.
"What happened"
"You ve been gone for 3months"Wally said"well we can't explain it beyobd science but it still science,.Glittering stones from space to our Earth, it affected you and many others,.Changing your DNA structures and genes" Wally explained
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"Where is this?"Frank asked lóking at some old abandoned building like an industrial estate
"sorry i kept this from you, my secret research lab. This same outbreak happened in 2004, it gave it victim super powers, but they lived some few months, this chemical compound has been graded, I am thinking someone in SIN CITY did this making us think it from space" Wally said now mouth dried.
"Your conclusion now is that I have super powers"
"Exactly"Wally said pointing exitedly at Frank"let find out. I took some of your blood for sampling, possible powers include : Heat vision, Flight, Speed and hummmm Super strenght".
TBC.

"Here" Wally said pointing to a heavy metal cue ball of 30,000kg "lift that baby up".
"What, you call that a baby, for heaven knows what reason this thing give me a bad feeling" Frank said
"Just lift it up".
This is something Frank had always wanted, to be someone you'd look up to, but this was what he least expected.
Frank moved reluctantly to the ball with a stern look like e just saw the devil himself. He closed his eye with thousand of thought running through his mind.
"Yeeeaaaaaa wuwuuuuu that zzzz tha spiwit mhan" Wally yeild "you did it"
Frank was lifting the ball like it was a cup of coffee. He could feel adrenalines rushing through his veins.
"Dude one more fight could earn us our dreams, like own this building, go back to school and I face my dream of become a computer guru, we could even create employment" Wally said with hope all over his face boldly.
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In the changing room, fright cold be seen written all over Frank's face, he knows nothing on how to channel his abilities.
TBC

This time drug barons were present at the DOGS OF HELL, betting their fortune on players, people on different attires. It was a grand finale, a fight to the death.
"Franklight versus Hercules"
Uproars from the audience, cheering and laughing, some booing, some were good enough to encourage, life didnt matter to them, they needed the money.
The only light that shone was a damp light. It was a cage fight. Moudy ground, stinking cage, zapping electric current running through the meyal cage.
Cling cling cling. Suddenly the light went off, a dark fight, this was were Hercules was specialised, he had once trained in a gladiators realm
"I will feed your flesh to the birds of the air" Hercules threathened.
Something from within Frank jolted him, he could see using Ultraviolent rays. He could see Hercules moving like a fractured rat, trying to track Frank's voice if he spoke
"You'll fall at my....", before he could finish his statement. His jaws had been seperated from each other loosing tight grip
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