The year is 1974. Its currently winter time. Ali is the heavyweight champion again, the sport is in its golden era, and there are many talented fighters bringing their own rules into the ring. You’re a small fighter. You’re not a big name fighter, but that’s the goal. You’re really talented, but not everyone has the chance to see that. You’re at a boxing gym, when a guy approaches you. He looks no older than thirty, with a stubble and bushy eyebrows.

“Hey, person. You up for some sparring, hm?”