Final Fight: Cleaning Up the Streets

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(for Eternal)

Metro City. The name was synonymous with crime and corruption. Everywhere you looked, the streets were overrun with thugs and delinquents. They were Mad Gear, a massive gang which controlled all criminal activity in the city. No one could stand up to them, including the police. Those few officers who couldn't be bought were put away--for good.

That is, until a new mayor took office, Mike Haggar. His platform ran on a pledge to make the streets safe again. And the way the large man and former street fighter quickly retook control of the city's crime fighting forces proved he would be a man of his word. The higher-ups in Mad Gear saw a threat.

Everyone had a weakness. In Haggar's case, it was a beautiful daughter, Jessica. Before the mayor even realized she'd been nabbed he received a phone-call in his office, revealing her tied up and gagged. "We haven't done anything to her yet . . . but we will if you don't cooperate!"

But rather than give in to their demands, Haggar did the unthinkable. Recruiting two fellow men from his gym--Cody, Jessica's boyfriend, and Guy, Cody's friend--Haggar prepared to march on the gang himself and take them down personally. He would make sure they all paid before he was through!

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Cody Travers ducked a clumsy punch, and then grabbed the gang member coming at him. Two gut punches had the guy gasping in agony, and then Cody threw him over his shoulder. The Mad Gear fell into another guy and they both knocked over a trash can as they fell to the ground. In the assorted garbage newly spread, Cody spied a thick pipe. Hefting it, he used it to knock down another wave of Mad Gear members coming from the other direction. "Hah! Is this the best Mad Gear's got? At this rate, I'll have no problem beating all your asses!"

Cody was wearing a plain white t-shirt that clung to the muscles of his body, and tight jeans. He was angry as hell at these men for kidnapping Jessica, and this also gave him the perfect excuse to bash some heads. The fight was in his blood. Always had been, always would be, and he was actually somewhat enjoying this chance to let it out. He gestured to the gang members getting up to their feet, groaning, urging them to come at him again.

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Mike Haggar was right there too, fighting along side Cody and Guy against the menace gang that had their roots deep into the town, deeper than anyone knew. It was Mike's Haggar priority to rid the city of this damned gang, and as such, they went after his daughter, Jessica. thinking they had managed to rein in the mayor before he ever really started to cause trouble. But oh no, all they did was manage to piss off someone they shouldn't have. He had no doubt that the gang had their influences in the city police as well, so he'd have to go it alone. With a little help from some friends of course.

And that's how he ended up here, beating down members of Mad Gear left and right in the street, watching them all fall one by one as they rushed at the three men, only to watch them struggle to get back on their feet just to get knocked out cold. This was Haggar's town now, and he was going to rid it of the tight grip this vile gang had on the city.

Slow and strong, that's how Haggar fought, and it proved effective too. He swung a fist, one man was down. He gave another swing, another one was out. He'd pick up a trashcan and hurl it at a wave of gang members running at them, and they were all K.O'ed before they even had a chance to really fight. Dressed with a pair of green pants, boots and a strap hanging off his shoulder, Haggar was truly a force to be reckoned with.

Finally, the men were starting to either get too tired to fight or were just running away now, giving the men a small reprieve from the seemingly endless fight. They had fought for half an hour already and they were tired. While Mad Gear had seemingly endless amounts of recruits, all there was were just the three men. Haggar gently prodded the garbage with the toe of his boot, moving things around. He wasn't going to go digging through it with his bare hands, for god's sakes, who knows what was in there! But there were useful things that could be used as a weapon in there.

His boot finally bumped into and scooted something solid in assorted papers and plastics that made up the majority of the garbage. He wiped the sweat off his brow with his arm before he bent down and moved aside the small bits of garbage to discover...a paddle. One in perfectly good shape, it seemed like. Sturdy and made of wood, strong enough to make some asses burn and make even grown men cry and writhe in agony, it couldn't help but make him chuckle as he stood up with it in his hand.To find one of these, of all things!

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"Yeah, run back and tell whoever you work for that we're coming for them! And if even one hair is harmed on Jessica's head, they're gonna be sorry!" Cody shouted at the Mad Gear's retreating backs. One green-haired punk with a mohawk turned and gave him the middle finger as they scrammed, and Cody almost took off after him right there--but Guy put a hand on his shoulder, restraining him. "It's best that we remain together against so many," he said.

Cody grunted and shrugged off his friend, but heeded his advice and walked back to where Haggar was. There were a few small cuts on him and bruises, but nothing he couldn't handle. He looked at the muscle-bound mayor, wondering what was taking him so long . . . until he saw the sturdy-looking paddle in his hand. "Is that . . . is that what I think it is?" Cody asked with a laugh. Guy also noticed the paddle, but said nothing.

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Haggar was suddenly redirected from his memories and over to the blond and brunet, who were both staring at the paddle. It was hard not to have memories about paddles, it had been present throughout most of Mike Haggar's life and possibly through the lives of thousands of teens. It just wasn't something rare these days. "Yep, it's a paddle alright." Haggar said with a chuckle himself, tossing it a bit and catching it by it's handle. "A good spanking is what this gang needs, I think." He said, though he soon froze after that, his mind suddenly hitting an idea.

A good spanking? Hm..it had never occurred to him, but...perhaps..spanking the members of this gang was a good idea. "Yeah.." He said to himself, thinking about it intensely now. No one (especially a grown man) wants to live through the embarrassment of getting spanked over someone's lap. It could also discourage people from wanting to join the Mad Gears, especially once they learned that they were getting spanked left and right. "Yeah...a good spanking...that's what they need!" Haggar said, now with determination, now with conviction: He would spank the members of Mad Gear! And with all of his muscles, it probably wouldn't take long to get any of them wailing over his lap like a child.

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"Man . . . Haggar . . . are you thinkin' what I'm thinking?" Cody asked, a grin forming over his face. He pounded his bandaged fists together with a slam, nodding at the thought. Yeah! He'd been no better than a punk himself once, back in his rebel teens, working the streets and hassling anybody who looked weaker than himself. It'd been Haggar who'd set him straight back then, by tucking him under one massive arm, peeling his tight jeans down and spanking his bare bottom until it was a roaring red. By the time the man was halfway done, Cody was already promising anything in order to get the pain to stop. It'd worked like a charm. That same day, Haggar had brought him down to join his gym, where he'd also met Guy . . .

If a spanking had worked on Cody back then, what was to stop it from working on all of Mad Gear now? "I think we're about to have some very, very sorry gang members on our hands," Cody said, envisioning street thugs all bawling over their various laps.

Even Guy was smiling at the idea now. "Not bad . . . It just might work," the calmer, more focused man said.

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Haggar smiled, simultaneously remembering the first time he met Cody as well. It was just proof that sometimes a good spanking was all that was needed to completely change a person, as well as sometimes make some new friends. Of course, it wasn't Cody's first spanking by Haggar. Not by a long shot. Even now, he would always find some way to end up over Haggar's lap when he got too bull-headed. In fact, he was spanked when he first started dating Jessica was a warning to what would happen if he broke his daughter's heart.

Haggar nodded and said "I know it'll work. Nothing really changes a man like a sound, bare-ass spanking." He slipped the paddle into his back pocket, so that way it was always in reach when he needed it. He had no doubt he might need it for Cody as at some point during this whole little adventure. "Time to beat some Mad Gear ass!" He yelled out, before racing in the direction where the three were headed earlier, determined to save his daughter, Jessica, and sure that this way of punishing the Mad Gear members would end up being a sure-fire way of ending this gang once and for all.

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"Yeah!" Cody and Guy both agreed fervently, before following behind the larger man. Cody's own ass couldn't help but twitch slightly as he saw Haggar take possession of the paddle, recalling various other, numerous, times he'd been taken over the big mayor's knee for some bare-bottom discipline. But this time it'd be Mad Gear, not him, who'd be crying and begging for mercy.

They encountered no one else until they rounded the next bend, where suddenly there were confronted by Damnd outside a graffiti'd building and subway station. The large, muscular man wore a sleevelss shirt and sunglasses, and had blond dreadlocks. He was a well-known lieutenant in Mad Gear, and was also the one who'd mocked Haggar during their ransom call. "Uwheeheehee, looks like we got some vigilantes on our hands, boys!" he cackled.

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Haggar's eyes widened as they locked onto the man in front of him, before they immediately narrowed into a glare, feeling anger burning through him, his adrenaline going and his heart pumping as he recognized the man. "You! You're the one that called me!" He yelled, muscles flexing as the memory of the call when Jessica was kidnapped returned to him in that instant, igniting a rage inside of him.

He charged at the man, yelling as he attempted to ram into him, but Damnd easily moved out of the way, raising his fists as he prepared to fight the man. Haggar yelled as he threw a fist at him, but this man was quicker than Mike was, and that his his advantage as he threw several punches into Haggar's stomach and one to his face, causing the huge man to stumble back a bit. Anytime Cody and Guy attempted to move forward to help Haggar, he stopped them with a glare. He wanted this guy on a one-to-one match, he was the one that started it all.

Besides, Haggar figured it was already over. He threw a fist at the man, and he dodged again, raising a fist to strike..and it was caught in Haggar's other hand, his large hand completely wrapped around Damnd's wrist. He was right. This was already over. He chuckled as he reached back with his free hand, grabbing the paddle before he sat and easily tossed the Mad Gear member over his lap. "I'm glad you're the first one we ran into. Now you can be the first one to taste the sting of my new paddle!" He said in a loud, angry and triumphant voice as he grabbed the back of Damnd's and yanked them down, baring his ass.

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"Your new WHAT?" Damnd asked, not even realizing what was happening or why his pants were suddenly around his knees. Understanding only came to him when the paddle crashed into his exposed ass, immediately making a red, searing mark. "YeeooWW!"

The Mad Gear bucked and squirmed as the muscular mayor started to powerfully beat him, dishing out pain that Damnd wasn't used to. This wasn't according to plan at all! The plan had been to goad Haggar, make a fool out of him in front of the gang before teaching them all a good lesson. But instead here he was caught over the man's firm thighs, wiggling helplessly as his bottom was set on fire. "Yowww! Help me out here, boys!" he called out, bringing one hand to his mouth to whistle shrilly for reinforcements, and trying to protect his ass with the other.

The door to the derelict building was kicked open, and out stepped a bunch more gang members, ready and eager to join the mix. They stopped in shock, however, at seeing their boss draped over the mayor's lap with his muscular backside turning a bright red. Cody and Guy didn't waste any time in grabbing a few stunned men and yanking them over their own laps.

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Hagger grinned as he let the paddle rise and fall on Damnd's ass over and over again, immediately grabbing his hand and twisting it behind his back. Damnd had really pissed off the wrong person, and now he was going to pay with his ass. The paddle came down over and over with a loud CRACK! SMACK! WHACK! No doubt anyone walking on the streets would be stunned to see a grown man getting paddled out in the open, much less the lieutenant of a gang. But it was happening, and Haggar was wailing on Damnd's ass with the paddle, using his strength to turn that ass really red. Damnd was going to be sobbing by the time Haggar was done.

Guy had no trouble yanking a gang member over his lap and yanked down his pants with ease. Spanking had been a part of his life too, with him on both ends of it, though he would not admit to ever being on the receiving end. He was weaker than both Cody and Haggar, but what he lacked in power he made up for with speed. And the unlucky gang member would experience this first hand as Guy's firm palm slapped down on his two cheeks over and over, causing a loud and quick swatswatswatswatswatswat sound, accompanied by the gang member's yelping and moaning as he kicked and squirmed over Guy's lap.