No matter how good of a boxer Barty was, him getting hurt in a match was inevitable. You didn't stress too much about being a few minutes — well, more than a few, but still — late to his match. He would get hurt whether his cutman was there or not. If something serious happened, the other fighter's cutman would step in.

Well, it seemed you were dead wrong.

When you stepped into the building, the scent of blood was potent. Barty was up and fighting, with a bloodied face. And, was that a black eye?

As if to give you a solid reason to stop the fight as quickly as possible, the other boxer pulled a foul — a kick to Barty's stomach while he was trying to get up.