Twist Of Fate: Three Little Miracles

It was now morning, the day is bright and sunny.

It didn’t take long for Diana to arrive at the president general unit to meet the president general as she was to check him to confirm if he was fit to fight.

When she got there, she found Mark ready too, in his snow-white coat, just like a martial art master in Kung Fu movies. It had buttons as well.

Mark choose the clothing as it was very light and convenient. Besides, it will much more easier for him to exert strength with it. A light flick of the coat can cause serious damage. To check for it’s authenticity he flicked it powerfully and it caused a loud thud that resounded the air. The snow white clothing accentuated his composure and elegancy.

The flick sounded like a whip against a millstone.

Diana could imagine how painful it would definitely be against someone’s skin. With a dumbstruck expression, she asked Mark ‘Are you sure you’re ready for this combat? May it not be that you’re not a skilled martial artist…”

Mark let out a faint smile .. ‘ Proceed with the check up …. I’m no child in the world of martial art’ with that said, Diana did the check up and he was fit for combat.

Afterwards, they tidied things up and headed out together alongside Hannah and Richarlison. Hannah was dressed and looked beautiful in her beige-coloured blazer and a matching skirt. Hannah was to start her tidying up for the wedding immediately after the combat and of course, she was going to watch the match.

Just as they left the house, two Mercedes Benz came to an abrupt stop before them and both billowed grey smoke all over.

The two cars doors then swung open. Jack, one of the twin bodyguards that guards Hannah, proceeded to get out of the car in front. He was very serious and acted like an old fogey. His twin brother Jill, alighted from the drivers seat of the other Mercedez Benz. He looked gentle but very intimidating.

Jack directed his boss, Hannah to the car in front, Diana joined her there while Jill directed Mark and Richarlison to the car in the back.

Soon after, the engine started with the both of the twins in the drivers seat and started plying at high speed onward to the arena in the military base.

Meanwhile, on the Mercedez Benz in front which Hannah and Diana were in, Diana felt all uncomfortable. She wished she was in the other car with Mark. She started feeling strange feelings in her heart, plus Mark, is actively changing. Diana’s first impression of him was ruthless and cold and now it’s soft and he is giving out an aura of elegance and sturdiness.

When they reached the arena I caused quite a stir.

At the arena, many Military officers were there already. The arena was built like a wrestling arena. The fighting pitch was surrounded with sharp protruding that if one falls from the fighting pitch, he or she would injured to death.

There were six burly military officers by the entrance. They watched the fleet of cars came to a stop.

With a strange expression on their face, they welcomed the president general. They were all dressed in black military gears.

As they walked into the wrestling like arena filled with military officers, one thing first got their attention. Mark and bus entourage could clearly see Owen’s at the judges table. He is here to watch? And he is a judge? And beside him were three little Rugrats smiling…. They seemed very happy around Owen’s.

Diana’s expression changed coldly. She had instructed the kids never to leave the house, she had instructed a military officer to keep a watch over them and ensure they don’t leave the house…. but here they were! Very stubborn kids! They ought to be in school but rather they came here to witness a gruesome fight. They were relatively too young to witness such a fight.

Mark noticed as Diana’s facial expressions changed, he had his eyes on her all the time… more like he never took his eyes of her and it was something Hannah was uncomfortable with, she said ‘They can get closer for all I care … before this fight is over they’d hate each other like they never liked each other… Diana would either be executed or expelled.’

Many military officers wondered why someone, a whole president general will want to risk his live just because he wants to get married. They felt Mark was too supreme to indulge in the fight while some were excited and anticipating the fight… after all nobody is above the law and there is nothing the president general could do to avert it. Although Mark had more authority, there were laws that binded him as well.

There was an extremely spacious VIP room arranged for Mark and his entourage to rest in before the combat begins. After they settled down, some attenders brought for them some tea.Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.

Diana’s heart was racing heavily with her first Aid box by her side. She is responsible to make sure Mark doesn’t die if peradventure he gets beaten up by the three grandwar masters. Meantime, Hannah was even more than relaxed.

Mark noticed her nervousness and approached her, then he spoke to her ‘ I heard a woman’s kiss could bring good luck to a man?. Aren’t we friends? Don’t you want to wish me goodluck?’

Diana’s face at that instant turned an flushed beet red… She was too shy to do that and secondly what would people think…. it’s his wedding day, he is getting married to another lady.

Mark sighed a little before comforting himself by smiling jokingly, “Never mind .. I will just wish myself goodluck”

Immediately, Mark realized his jokes this time around had went too far, he added urgently, ” I was just kidding, don’t be angry at me”

“You can’t joke around like that….” Diana replied coquettishly. She wouldn’t do it, even if she wanted to. If the battles goes in the favour of Mark, he’d be officially married to Hannah who kept shooting her an icy glare.

Commotion had already begun at the arena. The host was already Introducing the do’s and don’ts of the combat.

In a moment, Mark stepped out of the spacious VIP room they had been given to rest and started towards the fighting pitch. Behind him was Hannah, Richarlison and Diana holding her first aid box.

“Let’s welcome… Mark Bernard!” The host shouted into the microphone as he introduced Mark. When Mark got before the fighting pitch surrounded with Sharp spears, he flicked his coats and jumped all over the spears and landed on the pitch…

The arena was completely filled with no noise. It was drop dead silence, no one would dare murmur. The grand spectacle with which Mark entered the fighting pitch were his opponents were in already surprised many who thought he had just authority as the president general.

Many were praying he loses because they probably had had encounter with the cold and ruthless Mark, while some were praying he wins for reasons best known to them…. But you would not know that if not told.

Hannah and Richarlison were directed to some VIP seats to watch the fight while Diana stood just outside the pitch, before the sharp spears set up and facing upward with their head. She had begun to sweat already. The light first-aid box she was holding had suddenly become more heavy and slightly big compared to before. She felt it was certainly because she is nervous that it felt slightly bigger, little did she know that he original first aid box had been replaced with a new one.