CHAPTER 2-1: OF GLITZ AND GRUBBA

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We arrived in Glitzville, a Rather swanky place for a little flying city. There was a souvenir shop, a juice bar and of course a fighting stadium. We entered but were promptly stopped by a pair of lanky guards. They asked our business and I answered semi-truthfully. I said we were here to join the fights and the guards showed us to the promoter's office. The promoter was a funny little one with sunglasses and a southern accent. For such a small man, he certainly was the center of attention.
"Leave Us" he said to the guards.
"Now"he said,turning to us " How can I help you young'uns"
I told the man that we were joining in the action, and asked his name.
"Name's Grubba" he replied. "Welcome to the community.
He turned his attention to MJ." What about this one?"
I told Mr. Grubba that MJ wanted to join as well.
"TWO NEWBIES IN ONE DAY. HOO DIDDLY. WELCOME BOTH OF YA!" Mr. Grubba said that he would show matches accordingly and showed us the champ's belt.
I saw the Crystal Star and thought about running off with it, but didn't.
We walked to our locker rooms an prepared for our matches.


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