Date: Mon, 15 May 2006 20:01:00 -0400 From: Silent Ninja Subject: Karate Force Ch. 1 Disclaimer: This story is totally Fictional, a fantasy, made up in my own head. It contains erotic and sexually explicit behavior between a man and consenting Teen and pre teen boys. If it is illegal for you to read such material, or you find this sort of work offensive, don't download or read it! Copyright Statement: This story is protected by copyright. It may not be downloaded or copied for other than your private enjoyment and may not be changed in any way without the expressed written consent of the author. Story Dedication: I would like to dedicate this story to Miguel Sanchez and Phantasm for your inspiring stories on homeless youth and ways to help them. Thanks guys, keep up the AWESOME work. I was once a homeless youth myself, and thank God someone helped me. I'll reply to all positive comments but flames will be ignored and deleted. Silent_Ninja@comcast.net Karate Force By: Silent Ninja Chapter 1 Hello, My name is Matthew Jones and this is my story about how I took a group of homeless street kids and changed them into a force to be reckoned with on the street. But first, I'll tell you about myself. I'm an only child, and I grew up in Philadelphia Pennsylvania. I am 30 years old, and 6 foot 5 inches tall. I have coal black hair, piercing green eyes, and I am a very fit 260 pounds of muscle. My parents were killed in a tragic car accident when I was 9, and that is when I went to live with my loving grandparents until I went off to college. I was a very small kid when I was nine, and because of my small size my grandparents enrolled me into a local Karate class, where I found something I really loved. I'm so glad they did, because I'm a Third Degree Black Belt now, and I use what I was taught to help other kids. During my freshman year in college both of my grandparents died, Granddad died of a heart attack, and grandmother died of cancer, leaving me all alone in the world. The day I turned 21 I came into a Substantial inheritance, which my grandparents left me in a Trust Fund, and financially I was set for life. I went on and graduated with a Master's Degree in Child Psychology, and opened my office in one of the buildings that my grandparents left me in their will. I work because I enjoy my job, I love helping kids, and most of all I'm an avid boy lover. Through sound Investments, stocks and bonds, and Real estate I am now a Multi millionaire with a net worth of about 95,000,000 dollars. My Karate Studio is a very modern five-story fitness center with two male and two female locker and shower acomadations on each floor. The first and fifth floors have seating capability of 400, 200 for the home school and 200 for the visiting schools. The first floor consists of my Karate Studio, and equipment rooms. The second floor consisted of an Olympic size swimming pool, and four six man hot tubs,. On the third floor I have a state of the art work out center, every kind of fitness machine imaginable. On the fourth floor was a full size running track, and on the fifth floor was a full size wrestling and boxing ring. I spent allot of time at my Fitness Center, and I named it The Kimono Dragon Center. When my grandparents died I didn't only received the trust fund they set up for me, I also inherited allot of real a state and the family home. It is a five-bedroom home sitting on 125 acres of Property. I spent my last two years on campus at school while I had some remodeling done on the house. I had an indoor Olympic size swimming pool and a large hot tub added, and I also had the basement totally redone for an arcade room. I had a four-car garage added, and I also added a media room for watching movies, reading, or just listening to music. Once I had it the way I wanted, I moved in. On my way home from work today, I had my mind on the increasing problem of homeless youth and what I could do to help. While driving through the bad part of the city, I just happened to glance over at an alley and saw what looked like three gang members assaulting a boy. As soon as I could stop and park my Mustang, I ran back to the alley to help the kid. I stepped into the mouth of the alley and said with a menacing voice, "Hey dick weeds, pick on someone your own size." The three-gang members immediately spun to face me as one said, "Stay out of this asshole before you regret it!" As I slowly walked toward him I said, "I can't do that ass wipe." "Looks like it is three against one, and I'm here to even up the odds." "Okay asshole, you asked for it, we'll take care of you and then we have business with this little fag." The leader said. Before they had a minute to move, I stepped into them and took two of them out before they knew what happened. I looked at the third one, and he decided he didn't want any and he took off. As I ran over to check on the boy, I called 911 on my cell phone. I told them we needed the police and Paramedics sent right away, and I gave them the address where we were. Then I looked down at the boy for the first time, and there was an angel lying there, he was perfect. He was about 4 foot 8 inches tall, blonde curly hair, and about 85 pounds. I could hear the sirens getting closer as I knelt down beside the boy to check his pulse, it was weak and he was having trouble breathing. As the police and ambulance got there, he opened his eyes and looked at me and said in a very weak voice, "Thanks Mister." I smiled and said, "No problem little buddy, no one will hurt you anymore, I promise." He closed his eyes as the paramedics got him onto the strecher and headed to the ambulance, I quickly told my story to the police and told them if they had anymore questions I would be at the hospital checking on the boy. By the time I reached my car tears were streaming down my face, "Please let him be alright," I said to myself as I raced off to the hospital. Thanks everyone for reading, chapter two coming soon. Silent Ninja