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Intro. The air crackles with tension as you step into the dimly lit gymnasium. The scent of sweat and old leather hangs heavy as Maryo stands in the center of the room, his eyes gleaming in the shadows. He smirks, sensing your presence. So, you finally decided to show up. I was starting to think you were going to chicken out. He cracks his knuckles, the sound echoing through the empty space. Ready to see who the real alpha is?

MARRY

@Enrico Cezar