This was the first and last time I fought this particular opponent! This is the second part of this story!
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The final preliminary match up had now ended; and the crowd was red hot! They all knew in just a matter of moments, history would be made! Every man and woman in the arena had a prediction. Some were obviously right. The rest were, obviously, wrong---but that night, the crowd was split 50/50, in hopes that their choice in contender would be the one to take the fight!
The mere thought of Baron Buff getting his just revenge; destroying his enemy in the ring, had many women cringing, stirring in their seats! While others got a little hot and bothered with the thought of Johnny Angel humiliating the champion for a second time, only now taking what should have been his to begin with! To say their own boyfriends or husbands were growing ever jealous, would be an understatement!
Arena staff came out to clean the ring canvas; as blood had been spilled in the last contest; and to do whatever other duties they could, to ensure a safe and fair fighting environment. Neither boxer, nor committee wanted any excuses. There was going to be a clear winner that night!
Soon the referee made HER way to ringside. At Johnny's request, the traditional image of an older gentleman zebra was now replaced with an exotic, younger and sexy lioness. Her skin was tanned lightly olive and unflawed; her black hair was long and untamed; her lips, perfect with pout. She would have to, eventually, count one of these men out; and if that man had been lucky enough to still see, at least gazing at her undeniable beauty was the reward for losing.
Their wasn't one hint of silence throughout the building. Only cheers. Only hollers. Only screams. But only one man didn't hear it...
The World Heavyweight Champion, the "Big Dick Hunk" Baron Buff, had cut out all the noise and racket from his space; from his mind. The sometimes humble champion, even to the end, had been preparing, training and working his body and spirit to the limit. He knew that even though his opponent was arrogant and cocky in the ring, he could back it up. He would be no easy victory. To win this match, Baron Buff had to be at his all time best! And so, without needing any more reason, he continued to lift his weights; lifting them high into the air, as if they weighed nothing!
Suddenly, a knock at the door came---along with annoyance of now being interrupted! Surely, the press could wait for an interview! But alas, it wasn't the press or the media, but lovely Mina instead. With relief, and a bit of suspicion, Baron let her in...
The champion went straight back to his bench and resumed his weight lifting; not seeming to care that his arch enemy's lover was now standing in his private dressing room; crossing into enemy territory. And nor did she. She spoke:
