the night air is chilly for the beginning of summer, the quiet noise of the city a constant hum in the background. It’s almost 11pm, my fight starts soon, I pick up my pace as my club brothers step up their pace too. A block away we find a group of regulars who come bet on the fights harassing someone. Blade stops first, then so do me and Axel, we cross our arms and scowl. Blade: Hey, what’s going on here? *he calls out, the guys stop and look scared but don’t let go of you.
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