Date: Sun, 17 Dec 2006 20:30:42 -0500 From: Silent Ninja <Silent_Ninja@comcast.net> Subject: Karate Force Ch. 7 Disclaimer: This story is totally Fictional, a fantasy, a story made up in my own head. It contains erotic and sexually explicit behavior between men 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: Copyright laws protect this story. 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, because I was once a homeless youth myself, and thank God someone came along and helped me. I'll reply to all positive comments but flames will be ignored and deleted. Silent_Ninja@comcast.net Special Thanks: Special thanks go out to Miguel Sanchez and Paul P. for their great work on proof reading this chapter for me. Thanks guys, I really appreciate your help on making this chapter even better by clearing up my mistakes. From the previous chapter: Mark nervously got up and followed the bailiff into the judge's chambers. Josh looked at me and said, "I told you he is a real asshole, he is known as the judge with no heart among us local lawyers." I kept glancing at my watch and I finally said, "Josh, Something is wrong he has been in there too long." no sooner than I got the words out of my mouth, I heard a heart-wrenching scream from the judge's chambers, "NO! Help me Daddy! Help me!" To Be Continued Chapter 7 I was up, on my feet, and already at the door of the judge's chambers before the bailiff even had time to react. I was reaching for the doorknob when I heard the bailiff say, "Sir, you can't go in there." Then Mark screamed again and when I heard the fear and anguish in Mark's voice, it was more than I could bare. I tried the doorknob finding the door locked, so I took a step back, shattered the door with a single kick, and was through the doorway ready to fight for my boy. The first thing I saw when I stepped into the room was Mark cringing in the corner with a bloody nose and an eye that was rapidly swelling shut. The next thing I saw was red and I tried to take Judge Wilson's head off with a swift punch to his face, breaking his nose in the process. But before I could do anymore damage to the asshole Tim Blackmon and my attorney quickly grabbed me and led Mark and I into another room. While I was holding and comforting Mark a female police officer came into the room and introduced herself to Mark and I. She smiled at Mark and asked, "Mark, may I ask you a few questions about what happened in Judge Wilson's office?" Mark knodded his head and said, "He wanted me to say bad things about my daddy that wasn't true." As tears ran down his cheeks he continued and said, "He said daddy was a bad man and didn't really love me, and then he began to hit me when I called him a liar." The female officer thanked Mark for being so brave, gave him a hug, and then left the room. She walked back into Judge Wilson's chambers, read him his rights, handcuffed him, and immediately led him off to be booked. We all were surprised to see Judge Chambers come running into the courtroom. The bailiff quickly filled Judge Chambers in on the situation and he promptly took over and brought order back to the courtroom. Judge Chambers began by saying, "First off I want to apologize to everyone for the conduct of Judge Wilson. I am outraged to say the least, that a Judge would not only dishonor himself but the dignity of this court also." "I also apologize to everyone for being late for these proceedings, but I just came from the hospital where my daughter gave birth to an eight pound baby boy." After everyone applauded he said, "Now let's get started." "Now if I understand the situation correctly, the first case before the court today is the Petition of adoption of Mark Davis by Matt Jones, is this correct?" "Yes it is your honor." My attorney replied. Judge Chambers then turned and looked at Tim Blackman and said, "Does CPS object to this adoption?" Tim Blackman stood and said, "No sir your honor, we are in favor with this adoption." Then Judge Chambers said, "I wish to speak with young Mark for a moment up here at my bench and to make him feel more at ease he can bring Shawn up here with him." Shawn stood up, took Mark by the hand and they walked up to Judge Chambers' bench together. As Shawn introduced Mark to Judge Chambers he reached over and gave him a big hug and said, "Thanks again Judge Chambers for giving me my new daddy." Then everyone in the courtroom saw Judge Chambers reach up and brush tears away that escaped the corners of his eyes before saying, "Your welcome Shawn, I'm glad to see you happy." Then Judge Chambers turned his attention to Mark and said, "Mark I'm so sorry for what Judge Wilson did to you and I promise you he won't hurt no more little kids. I need to ask you a few questions though, do you Trust me?" Mark took a moment and stared into Judge Chambers' eyes before replying, "Yes sir I trust you." Judge Chambers spent the next few minutes talking to Mark and asking him several questions. With his gentle nature and great way with kids he soon had Mark chatting up a storm. By the time he was finish Mark was smiling again. Judge Chambers told the boys to return to their seats. After Mark and Shawn walked back over to our table and sat down, Judge Chambers began to speak, " After talking to a very well mannered young man and receiving a hug from a good friend, it is the judgment of this court that the Petition of adoption of Mark Davis by Matthew Jones be granted and from this day forward he shall be known as Marcus Edward Jones. Court is in recess for ten minutes." When Judge Chambers stepped down from his bench Mark ran over to him and gave him a big hug saying, "Oh thank you, Oh thank you Judge Chambers." Mark excitedly repeated over and over. Judge Chambers chuckled as he replied, "Your welcome little buddy, you be good to your new daddy and he will be good to you." Then Mark looked up at me and said, "I can't believe I'm really your son now, I love you daddy." Once in the Expedition, I handed Mark my cell phone telling him to call Mrs. Gonzalez and tell her his good news. As soon as they hung up Mrs. Gonzalez started planning a celebration for the special occasion. Everyone was in a great mood as we headed toward the hospital to get Travis and Timmy. When we entered Timmy's room Dr. Brown was just finishing up examining Timmy. He shook my hand smiled and said, "Timmy may go home today if he promises to take it easy for the next 30 days, so his insides will have time to heal properly." Then he turned, looked at Timmy and said, "Well what about it Timmy? Do you promise to take it real easy for the next few weeks?" Timmy looked up at Dr. Brown, smiled from ear to ear and said, "Oh I will Dr. Brown, I promise." Then Timmy looked at Travis and asked, "Travis, will you help me get ready to go?" Travis quickly agreed and went and got Timmy the clothes they brought him, and placed them on the end of Timmy's bed. As Dr. Brown, the other boys and I walked out of the room to give Timmy a little privacy. Travis pulled the covers back and helped Timmy set up on the side of the bed. He started by helping Timmy out of the flimsy hospital gown they make you wear and then he helped him wash up some before helping him get dressed. When Travis had Timmy dressed in the new underwear, jogging pants, the t-shirt, the new socks and shoes we got him, he gave Timmy a very passionate kiss before opening the door and telling us he was dressed. We didn't have to wait long before Timmy's discharge papers were complete and an orderly showed up with a wheelchair to take him down to our car. First before going downstairs Timmy had to go to the bathroom and Travis quickly helped him into the bathroom to pee. When they came out Timmy sat down in the wheelchair and then we headed down to the car. Once we got Timmy and the other boys into the Expedition, we were off to our house and Mark's adoption party. Once we arrived at home the boys quickly filled Timmy in on Tank and Daisy so he wouldn't be terrified when he saw them. Then we all went inside and saw what Mrs. Gonzalez fixed up in honor of Mark's adoption. As soon as Mark saw the banner that said "Welcome to the family Mark Jones," the balloons, the streamers and the big cake Mrs. Gonzalez had prepared for this special occasion, he ran over to her and gave her a big hug and a big kiss on the cheek. We all sat down and had a special lunch and then we had cake and ice cream to celebrate Mark's adoption. Once we finished our cake and ice cream Timmy was hurting some, so I gave him one of his pain pills and sent him to lie down. Travis chose to lay down with Timmy so if he needed anything, he could help him. Travis took Timmy up to the bedroom he was using, helped him out of his clothes and then helped him get into bed. Then Travis quickly got undressed and slid in beside Timmy to snuggle with his boyfriend. When I went up to check on them a couple of hours later, I saw both boys snuggled up to each other with their arms around each other sound asleep. I let them sleep for another hour or so and then I went up to wake them for dinner. When everyone had finished their dinner, I asked the boys to take the golf cart and show Timmy the horses. While the boys were gone I took advantage of the peace and quiet and I was able to make final preparations for the tournament tomorrow. By the time the boys came back I had everything ready for our school's big tournament. I started getting the boys ready for bed about 8:00, telling them we had a long day ahead of us tomorrow. After they all got their showers, I started making my rounds, going to each room, kissing them on their foreheads and tucking them into bed. I decided to turn in early also because tomorrow was going to be long and busy. It seem like I just got to sleep, when I was awakened by the irritating buzzingg of my alarm clock. So I smacked the alarm clock to silence the buzzing, and headed to the bathroom to take care of my morning business. Once I was done with my shower, shaving and getting dressed, I headed down stairs where Mrs. Gonzalez had me a cup of coffee ready when I sat down at the table. Coffee done. I got up, let the dogs out and I headed upstairs to wake the boys up so they would have plenty of time to eat breakfast and get ready. Once the boys were awake, I went back downstairs for another cup of coffee. It wasn't long before we heard the boys coming down the stairs like a herd of buffalo. Each boy gave Mrs. Gonzalez a big hug before sitting down for breakfast. Once breakfast was done, the boys were off to get ready to go to the tournament. The boys had their gym bags packed and were ready to go in a few minutes. Mrs. Gonzalez gave each boy a big hug and wished them luck. Then we headed out to the garage and got into the Expedition and were on our way. We arrived at our Dojo about thirty minutes later, parked the Expedition and loaded everyone up into the bus. Next stop was the hotel. Once everyone from the hotel was loaded we were finally off to the tournament. We pulled up at the Coliseum down town Philadelphia about 15 minutes later and unloaded the bus then went inside to register. While I was registering my students a fellow Sensei stepped up beside me and said he needed to talk to me. Nathan spoke up and said that he would finish up getting everyone registered while I went over to where Sensei Adam was standing and said, "What's up Adam?" He took a deep breath and began, "Matt, there is some Senseis here that don't like what you are doing for the homeless children and I'm afraid there is going to be trouble." Before I could say anything he continued, "I've heard comments like we'll show them fags and we'll hurt them fudge packing queers." I looked Adam in the eyes and asked him a few questions, "My friend, how do you and your boys feel? Did you inform the officials about these assholes? Can my boys count on you and your school if there is trouble? Sensei Adam smiled at me and said, "My friend, you know you can count on my school backing you and your boys 100 percent." "There is also Sensei Ted, Sensei Steve, and Sensei Josh that thinks what you are doing for the homeless kids is awesome and they are with you all the way." "The officials are aware of the situation and they are on top of things." "Thanks Adam for warning me about the situation." I said as I shook Adam's hand. I walked back over to my boys as they were finishing up and receiving their schedules. I looked at Shawn's schedule to see which locker room we were using. As we entered into our side of the locker room we shared with another Dojo, my mouth dropped open and I saw red. A large banner was stretched across the room that read, "Go back to the streets you bunch of homeless fags." I called Nathan over to me and told him to keep everyone in the locker room and I would be back in a moment and I left the room to get an Official. When I returned there was Sensei Adam, Sensei Josh, Sensei Ted, and Sensei Steve in the locker room with my boys. The official took down the banner and left to question the other senseis and their kids. I called for order and began my pep talk to my boys. "Boys, there is a couple of senseis and their schools that don't want us here, in my opinion they are narrow minded assholes that think of no one but their selves. I am very proud of you all and the progress you've made in the short time I've known you and I believe we have a good chance of walking away from this tournament as champions. But no matter what happens always remember this is nothing but a tournament, win or lose, you guys are already winners in my book. Now it is up to you guys. We can stay and compete or we can let them get away with being assholes and I for one hope you choose to compete." It didn't take the boys long to come to a decision and Shawn stepped forward and said, "Daddy, we've had to put up with assholes most of our lives, we didn't run then and we ain't running now. We know you are proud of us, but we are staying because we are finally proud of ourselves." I gave Shawn a big hug and said, "Okay guys, these four gentlemen are Sensei Josh, Sensei Adam, Sensei Ted, and Sensei Steve. We are competing against their schools but if there is any trouble at all and you can't find me, go to one of these gentlemen and they will help." Each of the other senseis wished us luck, and they left to get their schools ready. As we finished up getting ready we heard an announcement that all Novices had five minutes to report to their designated areas set up for them. I sent Nathan and Joe off with the white belts, Andy and Michael off with Mark and the yellow belts and I took Shawn and the orange belts to their area, while the others split up to watch their friends. As we stood there waiting I took a moment to look around at the other kids and senseis, and I saw a new sensei I didn't know talking to one of his students while pointing at us. Before I had time to react or anything they were bringing in the flags for the pledge of allegiance. Once the pledge was said, the welcome speech was given and the tournament began. While I was standing there waiting for the officials to announce which boys would be competing first, the sensei I observed earlier walked up behind me and said, "Well, well if it ain't Sensei Goody-Two-ShoesJones." "There is alot of people that don't like what you are doing for them fags Sensei Jones." He continued with venom in his voice. I turned and found myself staring into a face of stone, it belonged to the sensei Shawn and I saw earlier. "Do I know you?" I asked. "If you have a problem with me we can settle it on the mats, if you wish." I continued. "Your day is coming sensei Matt." He said with contempt in his voice. "You and them little fag street kids will pay." He spat out at me. Shawn's name was called, and it looked like his opponent would be the same young man the other sensei was talking to while pointing over at us. They walked into the center of the mats bowed to the referee, and then bowed to each other, before getting into their stances. Then the other boy said, "I'm going to hurt you fag boy. I'm going to hurt you bad." To Be Continued Author's Note: A personal thanks to all that wrote with their Condolences concerning my parent's death. My world seemed like it came to an end when I received that phone call telling me the news of my parent's death. But God himself smiled on me at my parent's funeral, when the love of my life walked back into my life. So thank you readers for your encouragement and thank you Greg for giving me back a reason to live. Reader List and Acknowledgments: Tucker B, Gray, Len, Kyle, Chris, Jack, Brody, Ott, Jess, Tim, Jason, Roger, Tom, Rebel, Miguel, Paul, John, Mike, Bob, Ken, Rosso, JB, Bobby, LJ, Aadne, Vern, Mo, Dee, Ola, Torsten, Richard, Nick, Travis, Brandon B., Ken, Steve, Bill, David, Leonard, and Jay Thanks guys for your emails and encouraging words. Please keep reading and keep those comments coming.