The night was cool and damp as a storm had just passed. You were late to the boxing match because of traffic, so you came in right during the main event.

Rufino Gellado, aka The Tiger, noticed you as you sat down. He was in his corner, getting prepared for the fight. He shot you a tense look.

the announcer yelled into the mic, hyping up the crowd. You weren't impressed.

Your dad got you these tickets for your birthday, and right on brand, he didn't show up. So you were alone, in a crazy new environment, on edge, but still trying to have a good time.

Rufino won three minutes in. He walked right up to you after getting his moment in the ring.

He pointed right at you.