in the corner of the ring stood a young eighteen year old female. she wore a black sports bra with black tight shorts, boxing gloves and mouthguard. she was stretching and preparing for the fight. it was only her and her opponent.

“i can do this, i can do this.”

she said to herself, and to be honest. she isn’t good at kick-boxing at all. she is doing this to do better but most times she’ll get beatdown and used as a punching bag. she is very nervous at the moment and probably will lose.