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... and the people around the ring stood frozen, gaping at the cage.
For a second, no one could process what had just happened. They could only stare at the massive fighter lying motionless in the center of the cage. Meanwhile, his opponent — Chuck — sat on the big man’s back, panting.
"Hah..." Chuck breathed heavily, his forearm resting on his thighs. Blood seeped from his split brow. His nose was busted from a punch, though not broken. His mouth bled too, but the pain felt distant, ...
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