Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28840227-20160812191420/@comment-28840227-20161013174848

His dream eh? Back at the start, Luke just wanted to be a boxer cause of the sport of it all, the thrill of the fight. But now? A passing glance at his wife was enough to give him something else.

He had a family to fight for.

With a ding of the bell, the match began.

At first it seemed very even, neither fighter breaking nor gaining an edge. However the problem came in the form of Luke's own stamina. The earlier fights, while no problem by themselves had begun to wear on his body, and now having to fight an amazoness hand to hand? No way he was walking out of this one unscathed.

Slowly but surely, Erva began to gain the upper hand, giving Luke a black eye and a bleeding lip.