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... e crowd.
Max and Ronny stood in the center, their gloves still on, sweat dripping down their battered faces.
The referee held each man by the wrist, keeping them steady.
Behind them, Duece Buffer straightened his tie, microphone in hand. He drew in a deep breath, his booming voice carrying over the roar of the arena.
"Ladies and gentlemen... after three rounds of absolute war, we go to the judges’ scorecards for a decision."
The crowd roared, then fell qui ...
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