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... t the ache in his legs, the tight burn in his shoulders, but he knew he was still in control.
He had dominated the past rounds, at least, that's what he believed.
His gloves rested on his knees, fingers twitching, mind sharp.
He'd expected this to be a back-and-forth, but he hadn't expected it to stay standing the whole way. Damon hadn't even touched his wrestling this fight. He didn't need to.
This had been pure striking, a chess match of fists and feet, a contes ...
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