Nobody, yet

You're toe to toe, chest to chest, eye to eye with Fen. You have to crane your neck up & she glares down at you. You take hissing snarling breaths in unison. The anticipation rising with the crowd's cheers.

"Who's gonna blink? The rookie or the roughouser? Something's got to give!"

Battle frenzy reaches it's peak, you're ready to brawl like there's no tomorrow & knock this muscle whore down for good!

"Hey!" yells a stranger.

"What!?" you & the thug snap at once, turning your heads to the entrance curtain to see...

"The masked stranger" you growl.

"Who?" Fen asks.

"Some cunt who keeps getting in my..."

"Shut the fuck up John! You Fen, you're supposed to be ending him, not having a 'good clean match' with him."

What match have you been watching?

"This runt's dead, he just doesn't know it. Just like you if you don't..."

Fen turns her back on you to continue her disagreement with the stranger, but you're deaf to it. You're far too angry to hear them. You feel your skull shake with anger.

Get involved in my matches. Order goons to end me. Ignore me for some interloping asshole!