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I dodged the punch, bouncing back instantly on the balls of my feet. This was what I lived for. The rush of adrenaline as I moved around my opponent.
She was gorgeous. Sweat dripped down her skin, glistening in the dim lights of Dragon Soul. Whoever had thought to put a boxing ring in the corner of a bar was a genius. I could win my fight and wash it all down with the best cider the barman could offer me.
Not having a dress code helped too. I didn’t have to get changed from my gear. A few guys had even bought me drinks as a result. None of them were my type, but my Mama always taught me never to refuse a gift.
I almost got hit from being so distracted. More fool me really. But good on my opponent. I didn’t even know her name. I didn’t need to. That wasn’t how it worked here. When I e
