Uppercut

Uppercut Chapter 1

Core wielders, the epitome of power in our world, stand unrivaled in their might. Possessing such immense strength they are destined to carve their own destinies.

To be a wielder of a core is a rarity beyond measure, a mark of exceptional prowess. Yet, after a mysterious event of unknown origin the number of wielders has surged dramatically.

Even the most learned sages among us are baffled by the cause of this sudden proliferation. Many seek answers, but none have been found.

Amidst this enigma, a young man walks unknowingly with the dormant power of a core waiting patiently for the moment of re-awakening."

"Welcome, ladies and gentlemen, to the most anticipated event of the year! Tonight, we're not just determining who walks away with the championship title, but also crowning the undisputed world's best fighter!" The announcer's voice boomed through the arena, igniting a surge of excitement among the crowd.

With thunderous applause, the audience rose to their feet, their cheers echoing off the walls as reporters and news crews swarmed the arena, capturing every moment of this historic event. This wasn't just a local affair – it was a nationwide spectacle, broadcast to millions across the country.

"This is the pinnacle of the U.F. E's illustrious history," the announcer continued, his words punctuated by the deafening roar of the crowd. "Our reigning champion, Jhang Club, has held the title for an impressive three years. But tonight, he faces a challenger who's not just a rookie – he's a force to be reckoned with. Ladies and gentlemen, prepare yourselves for the revelation of the evening – the adopted son of our esteemed President, Johnathon Clockwork himself – UPPERCUT JACK!!"

As the crowd erupted into an even louder frenzy of cheers and applause, the anticipation reached fever pitch. This wasn't just a battle between two fighters – it was a clash of titans, a showdown of epic proportions that would go down in U.F.E history.

"Both fighters stand undefeated, their records gleaming with victories won through sheer determination and skill. But as they step into the ring tonight, the air crackles with anticipation, for only one will emerge victorious, while the other's unbeaten streak shatters like glass.

Will Jhang Club maintain his iron grip on the championship title against this formidable challenger? Tonight, the arena holds its breath as the answer to this burning question unfolds before our eyes! In the right corner, towering as the reigning champion, we present the unstoppable force that is Jhang Club"

Jhang enters and the crowd goes wild as he makes his way into the ring as he bounces around with both arms up until finally standing in the corner.

"Fighting out of the left corner is the challenger who stands before our champion.
The fighter who has surprised everyone the whole world, UPPERCUT JAAAAAAACK!!!"

The spotlight illuminates the left side of the ring, revealing Jack already standing inside, a familiar sight to those who have witnessed his matches before. Without fail, Jack follows the same routine every time he steps into the arena. After a brief warm-up in the locker room, he emerges and takes his place in the ring, a stoic figure in the midst of anticipation.

Clad in his signature long black gloves, a relic from his earliest days in the ring, Jack exudes an air of quiet confidence as he awaits his opponent. His ritualistic gallon of water sits nearby, a silent companion to his pre-fight preparations. Though his peculiar routine puzzles onlookers, none dares to interrupt the ritual that has become synonymous with Jack's formidable presence in the ring.

As Jack and Jhang closed the distance between them, the referee intervened, his voice a solemn reminder of the rules that governed the impending clash. The weight of anticipation hung heavy in the air; the atmosphere charged with the electricity of imminent combat.