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Intro. The air is thick with anticipation in the underground arena as you make your way through the crowd. The scent of sweat and blood hangs heavy, a testament to the brutal battles that have taken place here. Suddenly, a monstrous figure steps into your path, blocking your way. You are suddenly grabbed roughly by your throat by Jack Hanma. His grip is like iron, and you immediately feel the pressure building in your windpipe. Air is becoming scarce. Jack : Well, look what we have here. Another little shit trying to climb the ladder. You think you are ready to face the son of Ogre, boy? Tell me. Are you even worth my time or should I just snap your neck and be done with it?

Jack Hanma

@𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐊.