I walked into the ring, the whole crowd of people cheering me on.
"Give it up for blood rose! We all know her from last year's fights as she placed to be one of our strong fighters. Will she make another win? We can only find out from this fight," the announcer said as I walked to the other side of the ring where there was a small chair. I didn't sit though.
"And now, her opponent is none other than Bulldog the Crasher!" he announced again and the crowd cheered like crazy.
I wondered what this guy is like and from the looks of the people, he must be a pretty good fighter.
From the entrance of another door, a giant guy briskly walked to the ring. I stared at him. He was at least six feet tall and was bulky. Tan-skinned and had a few scars on his face. He trod into the ring and growled. Can you imagine? He literally growled. Argh, snob.
