Lincoln
Lincoln Brown smiled to himself after he finished his call with his Number 1 Lieutenant. They had found Fast Eddie Burkholder in bed with one of his crack whores. He was trussed up like a turkey on his way to a small warehouse out in the country where Lincoln took care of troublemakers.
Few if any left that warehouse alive. Eddie Burkholder was not going to be one of the few. He finally had that chump where he wanted him.
Lincoln thought back to his first encounter with Fast Eddie.
Kirby had been walking down the hallway with his latest squeeze Beth Howland. One of Eddie's groups of chumps had tripped Beth as they walked by after their last class.
Kirby was able to keep her from falling but another chump pushed Kirby from behind and he had fallen on the defenseless girl half lying on the old wooden floor.
Eddie came up behind Kirby about to kick him in the ribs when he felt his feet leave the floor and found himself airborne across the hall. The rest of Eddie's buddies suffered the same fate.
Kirby got to his feet and helped his girlfriend to her feet. As he looked around he noticed Eddie and his two main asshole buddies laying on the floor and Lincoln, Nathan and several of his large Afro American friends standing over the scared shitless white boys.
Lincoln first asked Beth was she okay? Then he asked Kirby the same thing.
After getting affirmative answers from both, he turned his attention to Eddie and his chumps.
"Well, well, if it ain't my buddy Eddie. You aren't very bright are you boy? I told you the next time you even got close to Kirby I was goanna put you in the hospital. Guess what? I mean what I say." Lincoln smirked
"Yeah. That sorry ass white boy can't do shit without his nigger friends can he?" snarled Eddie
Lincoln went to kick Eddie in the ribs but Kirby held him back.
"You think that's what it is? I'm scared to fight? Wrong answer fish boy." Calling Eddie the nickname he hated. (His parents owned a fish market and Eddie came to school smelling like dead fish.) Kirby laughed "Pleease!"
Turning to Lincoln he said, "Stand that asshole up. If he whips my ass, which I doubt, let him and his buddies go. Don't interfere."
Lincoln looked unsure, but shrugged his shoulders. It was on Kirby now.
Beth held on to his hand. "Don't do it Kirby. Don't bring yourself down to his level." She pleaded
"My Dad always says violence isn't the answer most of the time. But some people just need a good old fashioned ass whupping to get the message. Fish boy must be one of them." Kirby said
Everyone backed off and formed a circle around the two combatants.
Eddie struck first with a vicious kick to Kirby's groin area. But his leg hit nothing but air as Kirby side stepped then grabbed Eddie by the foot flipping him on his head into the metal lockers.
Kirby backed off allowing his opponent to shake off the cobwebs and get to his feet.
"Sloppy move there fish boy. My Grandma could have blocked that move and she's been dead for ten years." Kirby laughed, really pissing off Eddie.
Eddie tried an overhand right which was easily blocked. Kirby got through his guard and bitch slapped him on the side of the face, stunning Eddie.
Lincoln was surprised by Kirby's speed and agility. He looked at his brother Nathan who was smiling brightly.
After landing several blows and kicks all over Eddie from head to toe the white boy was about out on his feet, began to look desperate.
Dodging to his right he grabbed Beth and pulled a switch blade from his pocket, holding it under her chin.
"What you goanna do now, you smart ass? I got your bitch now." He snarled
Lincoln was about to move when Nathan held his arm. "Eddie's fucked up now. Kirby's been easy on him, that fuckers going to the hospital. Just watch."
Before Nathan got the words out, Kirby executed a perfect side kick to the side of Eddie's head with such force that he fell on his ass against the lockers.
Kirby walked over and stomped on his knife hand causing the knife to come out of his hand and breaking three fingers in the process.
He picked Eddie up off the floor and began to bitch slap him repeatedly across the face at the same time kneeing him in the balls so hard that Eddie traveled a foot in the air with each knee applied.
Kirby then let him fall to the floor with blood from his broken nose and busted lips and the promise of a Grade A black eye, then a couple of quick kicks to the kidneys to finish the show.
Kirby then turned to Eddie's buddies, "Do you punks want to take me on face to face? No. I forgot you assholes only work from behind. I better never catch you behind me again. If I do I'm going to assume that you are about to attack and I will fuck you up." He said in a calm voice, but with plenty of malice.
He turned to his girlfriend. "You ready to go? I'm really hungry." He smiled
Beth looked at him like he had grown two more heads.
"Stay away from me. You're not the Kirby I know. You and your friends play too rough for me. The money isn't worth it. I'm out of here." She said as she turned and walked away.
