Hundreds of people watched in anticipation, a huge bulking well-dressed man with white hair and fiery red eyes sighed, "You ask me what I think of this battle? War, that's what I expect, wa-" Before the man could finish, another person decided to talk.
"Sure mister Draco over here would pose a teeny threat, but then I again, who do you think you're talking to? I'm Zapp Nios, the thunderclap, I know he likes showing off his power, but power would be useless if he can't even hit me," confidently exclaimed a yellow-haired man, despite it being a very important event, the man had some street clothes, the golden rings on his hand reflecting into some of the overseer's eyes, and his grin making everyone despise him.
"That question was meant for the champion mister Ni-" A reporter tried to answer but instead he was interrupted.
"Ain't I the champion? Oh~ yeah, I just remembered I'm the chump right now and he's the champion, sorry sorry, I thought I won already," The yellow-haired man sarcastically said. Almost everyone in the room hated him, but someone decided to talk back to him.
"February five Nios," the white-haired man threateningly stated, "I'll kill you on February five." The white-haired man stood up, his height being six feet, despite it being the middleweight division, the man looked like he deserved to be in the heavyweight division. He walked to the seat of the yellow-haired man and looked down upon him.
In response, the yellow-haired man stood up as well, he was short, the top of his head reaching up to the white-haired man's chin, "Great, and you better back up your words." Despite being in the middleweight division, the yellow-haired man looked like he deserved to be in the lightweight division.
The day of the fight...
"Built as the thunder versus the dragon, the ultimate battle of power and speed, Zapp Nios, the challenger goes against what people think as the best boxer of the world right now, middleweight champion Draco Luther." One of the commentators announced, his voice is that of excitement and joy.
"I know Kenny has been very excited about this fight since it was announced, Zapp Nios bravely fighting in middleweight rather than his weight class of lightweight," added another commentator.
"Yeah Patrick, I believe Zapp would've conquered the lightweight division if his bones weren't so heavy." remarked the third commentator named Lenny.
"Ah yes, the heavy bones of Zapp, the reason why he's in the middleweight division, but he is still finding success, again he is unbeaten in his thirty-two fights, and for his past eleven fights he had finished six by knockout and four he destroyed. But that firefight he had with Price Pauto last year was brutal, I thought Zapp was going to lose, but he managed to bring it back and knock out the prince," the commentator named Kenny monologues, the other commentators nodding with him.
"Twenty-twenty-six fight of the year was nothing but fire, that fight became third for me, replacing Terry Rederick versus Price Pauto."
"Exactly Patrick. Talking about Price Pauto, we have a guest commentator today, the junior middleweight champion, the Prince himself, Price Pauto."
"Thank you, Kenny," another man came in.
"Nice to meet you mister Price, how do you think is going to win in this battle? You've fought both of them so I wanna hear your opinion," asked the man named Patrick.
"Well, both have attributes that are considered by many people as the best in the sport. We know Zapp's inhuman levels of speed and endurance, when I was fighting the thunderclap, I felt like five bantamweight boxers were pummeling me, Zapp's speed is unparalleled in all the weight divisions. But something about Draco is just... inhuman, the tone of his voice, the lack of life in his eyes, and the dragon punch that destroyed me in the first round of our fight. There is no one in the sport, past, and future, to ever rival his power. If I had to choose, Draco would go for me." Price claimed, his voice being full of wisdom and experience.
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Kings Of The Ring
AcciónA set of boxers around the world fighting for their own ideologies and desires.