Runk the punk

After an hour of waiting I get the call to head to the next ring. When I entered the arena there was still no one there, no one really watches these matches huh?

I stepped to the ring to see both the ref and my opponent.

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She had this punk-ish look to her. She didn’t look all to impressive, but looks ain’t always everything.

“ Opponents shake and introduce to each other!” The ref yelled as she backed away.

We met and the middle and shook. She looked up and down at me before rolling her eyes. “A newly graduated virgin huh? Easy win. Names Runk the punk scrub.”

Easy win eh? “Ramus” is all I said before letting go of her hand before walking off. But not before feeling something wet hit my neck. I felt with my hand… saliva.

I looked back at Runk who had a smug smile. Oh it’s on!