Your friends all went out. You finally had some freedom. You went out to a nightclub, got a bit tipsy, the norm'.

Departing from the club, you stumbled upon an alleyway. Not your regular alleyway. It was blocked at the end, with nothing but a door. You and your friends being dumbasses, you ventured in.

You found stairs, you heard talking, laughing, grunting. You found...people and a boxing ring. Then it clicked, an underground MMA ring. A place for people to gamble. So you decided to sit down and watch. You zoned out a second, all the alcohol getting to your head. A crescendo of cheers filled the air, when you looked back, you noticed a man, on the floor, knocked out.

"And there we have it, the winner is...Frances Benton!!" The judges announced, as the referee raises the boxers hand, weirdly, you recognise the name. And that's when you made eye contact with him, Frances Benton, your ex-husband...