Prologue

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Downtown AnaheimCalifornia–Nighttime...

(Dana White)

Walking in Downtown Anaheim, Dana White, the President of the UFC (Ultimate Fighting Championship), has just finished having his dinner and is on his way to his car

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Walking in Downtown Anaheim, Dana White, the President of the UFC (Ultimate Fighting Championship), has just finished having his dinner and is on his way to his car. Yesterday, he was at the Honda Stadium watching the UFC Fight Night, which was good.

While walking towards his car, he suddenly spotted a huge man dragging a hooded figure by his arm into the alleyway. Seeing this, Dana White quietly follows the two figures into the dark alleyway. In his mind, he knows what's about to go down, and he is always down to watch a fight. He takes out his phone and starts recording.

Dana: (Shit is about to go down right now.)

The big guy shoved the hooded figure into the corner at the end of the alley. Keeping his distance, Dana kept on recording on his phone. The UFC couldn't see the hooded figure's face but for the big guy. He was huge, with big muscles, standing over 6'3, and weighed about a heavyweight. By the looks of it, he looks pissed.

Dana: (Look at the size of that guy; he almost has the body appearance of Brock Lesnar, but who's the other guy?)

Big Male: Alright, you punk, you have fucked up my business back there. You must be nuts. You better be careful. I'm not a fair fighter.

The hooded figure rolled both of his shoulders, getting a good stretch, until he looked up at the behemoth.

Hooded Figure: You drug dealers are such a pain in the ass. Selling drugs to kids and don't give a fuck what happens to them afterward. You guys need to stop selling that shit, especially when it comes to children. So I'm going to ask you kindly to stop this shit.

Big Male: What if I don't, you little shit?

Hooded Figure: Then you'll leave me with no choice but to teach you a lesson.

Big Man: Ha! Are you stupid and naive? You know I'm a lot bigger than you and a lot stronger.

Hooded Figure: *Smirks* Is that so? You think you're stronger than me?

The Hooded figure removed his hoodie, showing his face. Dana takes a good look at the guy. He is a young male in his 20s, has black hair and blue eyes, and is tied into a messy bun. He probably weighs about 140 or 150 and looks like a mix.

 He probably weighs about 140 or 150 and looks like a mix

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