15| Bruised and beaten.

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I walked over to the locker that holds all of my stuff. Which I guess is mine now, I pulled out my work out clothes and my mouth guard.

Then got changed. I threw the clothes I was wearing before in the locker and grabbed the badass mask Lucas gave me, and pulled it over my head. 

"This chick is known to kick people's knees in,  she's tall but you have the height advantage."

"How do I have the height advantage?"   

"She's used to fighting tall girls it will be harder for her to kick you in the back of the knees."

"I feel like that's a lie Blondie."

I put the mouth guard in my mouth and walked down the dark tunnel. I could hear the crowd going crazy again except this time people were screaming "Small and fiery! "

"Small and fiery!" I guess my first fight left an impression. I walked into the ring, the destroyer was already in there and the announcer didn't waste any time.

He immediately started announcing me and my opponent. "A four-time winning champion.... THE DESTROYER."

The crowd went crazy, the arena filled with people screaming.

"And our very own fighter here at the circuit. Only her second time fighting, she's small and she's Fiery..... LUX AIDEN." The announcer left the ring and the destroyer looked like she was ready to break all my limbs.

"Hey, is it okay if I call you Paige instead of the destroyer? You look more like a Paige." Which I apparently shouldn't have said because she got pissed off and swung at me.

Which just made me mad. I kicked her in the side and kept my hands near my face to protect it I learned my lesson when Trish punched me in the jaw.

I dodged her punch and tried to kick her again but I didn't move my leg back fast enough and she grabbed my leg and slammed me on the ground.

She quickly got on top of me and started pulling my hair. I hear Lucas yelling on the outside of the ring. "That's an illegal move call it!!"

I can't handle her holding me by my hair anymore so I tap out. Three taps later and this bitch is still on top of me, she let go of my hair but she's still sitting on me.

I feel like my rib cage is bending in from her weight. The referee wouldn't get her off me so my best friend the announcer jumped into the ring and pulled her off of me.

"Are you okay?" I said yes but I'm actually in so much pain I could cry.

"You can go own more round and kick her ass or you can forfeit and she wins."

"Lucas just said it was in illegal move why doesn't she lose?"

"It's illegal fighting, there's not much anyone can do. You wanna forfeit or fight?"

"I'm not gonna let this bitch win."

"That's my little fighter." He responded. This announcer is like my dad and best friend and I don't even know his name.

The speakers in the arena I didn't know existed started blasting Kendrick Lamar Backseat Freestyle. Which is my freaking jam. I think it's a sign I'm gonna win.

I started singing slash rapping to the song and Paige looked hella confused. She tried to kick my side and left her face wide open.

So, I punched her right in the nose with my right hand then punched her in the jaw with my left. I don't know why I'm so pissed but with the rap music and my adrenaline that's fueling me like a drug.

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