Killian arrived at the center of the stage, and locked eyes with his opponent, who he had never met.
The opponent stepped away, his eyes shaking with something Killian couldn't identify.
The only thing in Killian's head was escaping that scenario but just then as an excruciating sound rang in his head, and oddly silenced his panic.
"Whatttt Annnn Entraceeee!!"
The sound from the microphone sent painful vibrations through Killian's sensitive ears, and he pulled his headphones down.
His red eyes quickly scanned the area for the commentator and glared at him.
The commentator froze, a wide smile forming on his tanned face. He continued, with even more gusto than before.
The crowd were now whispering and he needed to give them a show. Even if the show had already arrived by itself.
"Our fighter is finally hereeee, dripping in blood and promising even more carnageeeee! Let the match startttt! Or is his opponent going to make a runnnn for ittttt!"
