The New Year’s Eve party where Hoe-ther drugged Sam and Money.
Ambrose
I got my road name Demon because of how I fight. The rigorous training I’ve gone through my whole life, especially the last 12 years, has made me one bad a*s mother f*cker. I literally tear my opponents apart. Because of this, I normally win my fights on fight night. Not that I can find anyone to fight me anymore. Only out-of-towners or cocky rivals take a chance. I grew to mammoth proportions, because of my training and genes.
I stopped growing at 6’7. The muscles I have made me have to get custom-made clothes. Big and tall stores don’t do sh*t for me. I have a tailor on speed dial and my mom makes most of my clothes. She’s fantastic at it. My bright orange hair darkened a little and was now more pumpkin-colo
