Tyson
At 6:00 PM on the dot, I made my way to the cellars, where Blaze collected buy-in money for the first fight. I walked over and took a look at the setup. Three rings roped off at floor level, with seating circling each one. You could win your fight and quit for the night, or move up to bigger, stronger competitors until you made it to the third ring, which was reserved for the best of the best.
“How ya’ doin’? You wanna see how I do things down here or just get right to breakin’ each other’s faces?” Blaze asked me with a smile oozing southern charm.
“I don’t mind watching a few rounds,” I replied.
He nodded and walked us over to a couple of chairs and took a seat.
“I haven’t had a good fight in at least four years, so I’m in no rush to face off against you
