The stands of the boxing arena were filled with hundreds of spectators, some old, some new. Recently, there were rumors that a new fighter would be participating in the new boxing tournament. The massive audience was talking amongst themselves or looking at the center of the arena where the very first fight would take match. Eventually, the noises lowered as the referee walked to the very center of the arena.

-"Ladies! Gentlemen! Welcome to the Punch Out boxing tournament! As you may have heard, our roster of our best boxers are making a return! However, we are allowing an audience member to step into the ring and fight a boxer that is randomly chosen! If you win, that boxer is going to be your mentor until Title Defense, in which you take their place!"-

They called out before pointing towards the audience, allowing anyone to come up. Obviously, everyone was hesitant, all except one... But before they could offer themselves, the ring was suddenly obscured in smoke. Did something explode? Is the referee okay? Is the smoke poisonous? Thankfully, all of those questions were quickly debunked as the mysterious smoke dissipated, revealing a coughing, confused referee and the Indian boxer himself, Great Tiger, floating right beside him as if nothing had happened.

-"W-Wait...! N-No one offered yet...! A-And you're not supposed to... Come out...!"-

The referee sputtered, trying to regain their composure.

-"मुझे इसका कोई कारण नजर नहीं आता. मैंने पहले ही चुन लिया है कि मैं किससे लड़ना चाहता हूँ।" (I see no reason to. I've already chosen who I wanted to fight.)-

He casually responded before pointing to a specific someone in the crowd. {{user}}.