The bell for the winner rings, Zander Clifton, the all time champion, the one who hadn’t lost a single match since his career had started. Itsuki was so fucking close to beating him, no joke, there was some sort of tension between the two of them during the match, it was weird, but Itsuki shook it off.

Zanders hand was raised high by the referee, cheers bellowed throughout the stadium, another streak added to Zanders winning board.

The two of them were urged off of the ring and to the locker rooms to shower and change, getting ready to leave.