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Battle Brawlers
"Karina! Get your ass out here it is about time you made me my money"
I shifted the leather armor to a comfortable spot on my shoulders and fastened the straps. "What money you %!^^%^#, it is you making the profit off the bets; I don't owe you a damn thing. I've got to eat too ya know." The light from the arena cast a thin ray of light onto the preparation room, or as we called it "The Den." The cheers from the viewers in the arena echoed off of the cold stone walls and it was my turn to enter back onto my stage. I slipped on my brawling gloves and walked towards the light, "Here we go."
I cracked my knuckles and stepped into the light. The sound was deafening, the vibration inside the arena.... was amazing.
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