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❝ 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚙𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚗 𝚘𝚗𝚎 ❞

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❝ 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚙𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚗 𝚘𝚗𝚎 ❞

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"Natalie, how much more walking do we need to do?" I don't think I've ever walked this much just to go to an underground fighting arena

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"Natalie, how much more walking do we need to do?" I don't think I've ever walked this much just to go to an underground fighting arena. This fight better be worth it.

"You can go hours on your feet sneaking around for shipments or at warehouses, yet you can't handle an hour of walking?" Natalie scoffs. "Anyways we're here and since basically our family owns this city, we can skip the line but we still have to show our tickets so go ahead and pull your ticket out to show the guard."

They have guards at this place?

As Natalie and I were skipping the line, everyone was giving us dirty looks but I could care less. Some were even complaining. At one point a girl probably no older than Natalie and I, tripped Natalie but I caught her arm before she could fall.

Natalie then proceeded to threaten the girl and I had to pull her away before I personally gave the girl a threat.

As we got closer to the entrance, Natalie held her head down and lowered her hat so her face couldn't be visible. She told me she does this if anyone notices her from the outside, they will have to get through the line to be able to get inside. "Ma'am, you need to- oh Mr. Castillo!"

Wow, Natalie was right.

"Here are our tickets." Natalie says as she hands it to the guard and I hand mine as well.

"Of course. Enjoy the fight." The guard says before opening the door for the both of us.

I let Natalie go in first before walking by her side.

"Come on, E." She then grabs my hand and practically drags me through the crowd, almost punching a few people who wouldn't move, until we get to the front. "It's a way better view here." She says. "Through that door," She points to the left, "is where La Diabla will be coming from. She will usually have two people who stand by the ring who give her water and other stuff. They call themselves The Twins of Death." She adds which just makes me give her a confused look. "Okay so apparently a few years ago, at least this is what I heard, La Diabla was matched against The Twins of Death and-"

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