Bloodsuits pt 1

"You know you lucked out with this duo shit."  Kamir the darker of the pair jokes to his partner.

"Why's that Kammy?"  His partner answers.

" Cuz if we had to go one on one I'd knocked that old ass out."

Richard "Brick" Johnson laughs.  For the past eight months the pair has been tracking down the disappearance of street fighters.  The elite of this illegal sport have been missing all over the country and Kamir Williams and Richard Johnson were the perfect choice of men for the FBI to bring on the case.

  Kamir was an accomplished boxer and MMA fighter while in college and has been with the Bureau for only four years.  His partner nicknamed Brick, learned to fight in the mean streets of Boston.  He fought in several of these illegal bouts to fund himself through college.  He never stopped training after he joined the agency and earned his name due to his speed and strength.  The two had been competing in the Northeast and when the pair were invited to this special match, they knew with the amount of money they were being offered this was the one that would lead them to solve their case.

"Oh shit." Kamir chuckles "They can't be serious?"

Brick looks at their opponents, two older men that couldn't be a day younger than 60, greying temples and skinny.

"Something's up Kammy?  Be on your guard."

"From some old ass dudes....please."

  Kamir's face changes to shock instantly.

"What...what is it Kam?"

"Their teeth...look at their fucking teeth."

  It was more than their teeth Brick noted, their eyes glowed an eerily red and fangs seem to protrude out of their mouths.

"Kam, we need to get the fuck out of here."

TO BE CONTINUED