The Black Hounds tournament was in full swing, and the atmosphere inside the cruise ship's arena was electric. The first round of the bracket was officially underway, and the very first participant to step onto the mat came directly from Donto's VIP table.
He was wearing an oversized hoodie that completely covered his face, shadowing his features, but his long hair spilled out from the sides of the hood. Even with the baggy, heavy fabric of the sweatshirt, his ridiculously muscular frame couldn't stay hidden. He looked like an absolute tank.
But this wasn't the first time the tournament regulars had seen a massive, imposing fighter on this cruise ship, and the same could be said for his opponent.
