Kenna's P.O.V.
Friday night rolled around. It's a good thing too because I needed to let out steam. I don't care that Laura makes fun of me... but when she starts in on how my kids are bastards, I want to snap her in half.
Ivan is sending over information which I should get tomorrow. Nick has been giving me glances and he has been passing me a few notes during class. He'll ask if I'm okay, or if he should beat her up for me. I'm not sure if he's kidding or not, but he makes me laugh regardless.
I'm currently in my dressing room getting into my fight outfit. This will be a good match. We're both undefeated and tonight's winner gets $5,000. I don't plan on losing.
Bryan told me, some people want to meet with me after my fight tonight. I'm not sure what about, but I trust Bryan. He won't let anything happen to me because if he did, Ivan would kill him.
There's a knock on the door, "You're next, Knight." The bodyguard Bryan assigned me to, told me.
"Coming." I yelled back.
I put on my black hoodie, and headed out the door. The bodyguards took me up to the ring where we waited for Bryan, or his stage name "Cage" to announce us.
Nick's P.O.V.
Tonight, Toxic is busy. The underground area is so packed you can hardly move.
The Dark Knight is fighting tonight. We've missed his last two fights here, but he has everyone talking. Bryan got it set up so we are meeting with him once the fight is over, in hopes he joins our team.
His door is being guarded by some of Bryan's men. I watch as they escorted him upfront. His fight was about to start.
"He doesn't look very big?" Blake said, looking just as confused as the rest of us did.
"You of all people know size doesn't matter Blake." Joe teased.
We all busted out laughing at Blake's expense as he flicked us all off.
The crowd went wild when Bryan got on stage.
"Cage, Cage, Cage, Cage!" The crowd chanted.
Bryan picked up the mic, "Are we all excited, TONIGHT?"
The crowd roared.
He put his hand up, cupping his left ear, "I can't hear you!"
The crowd roared even louder.
"That's what I thought. I'm just as excited to introduce these two very talented fighters tonight. They both come to us tonight as undefeated champs, but unfortunately one of them will be going home a loser tonight."
"In this corner... with his 23 K.O's and 0 losses, LUCAS." I crowd roared, as he went into his corner.
"And in this corner... With her 21 K.O's and 0 losses, THE DARK KNIGHT."
"Did Bryan say her?" I asked the guys, my dad even looked confused.
The Dark Knight walked to their corner and dropped the hoodie to the side. The crowd might have roared for Lucas, but they were going absolutely insane for the Dark Knight.
"Holy fucking shit... Kenna?"
"Dude, you seriously need to get laid. We're sitting here at one of the biggest fights, and you're thinking of her?" Joe teased.
"Shut up, look..." I pointed at the stage, "That's Kenna." I told everyone.
Kenna's P.O.V.
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The Fighter
RomanceMcKenna Jones, an 18 year old underground Street Fighter. She spent her Friday nights fighting, and her days taking care of her twin brother and sister, who called her mom. When McKenna was 13, she came home from a piano lesson to find both her par...