Anyone outside the ring could tell Bin Kwan was pissed for some reason. His opponents, after getting beat up, if they could talk, claimed that his punches felt more powerful than ever.

Truthfully, Kwan was a bit disappointed. He was bloodied and bruised from the underground fighting he did and his favorite 'cutman', was nowhere to be seen.

Granted, you came in late, taking your temporary replacement's spot and now currently working on his wounds. "Where were you?" Kwan glares angrily.