A strong gale blew through the hallowed halls of the arena as a young man wearing a typical black t-shirt ad a pair of black jeans with a skull belt with his black hair flowing casually down to the back of his neck. The Young sat calmly on the left hand side of the pit with a black blindfold over his eyes, the young man was in somewhat of a trance s the sun began to set and a crescent moon slowly rose into the sky.
" It's been a long time since I've fought blindfolded it will be nice to see if my training has paid off." The young man thought as he smiled slightly.
" It's been a long time since I've fought blindfolded it will be nice to see if my training has paid off." The young man thought as he smiled slightly.