your opponent, lee know, had knocked you down a couple of times during the fight. you couldn’t help but wonder why you were acting so weak, but that thought washed away once you were knocked down again… but knocked out.

after the fight and the chanting of lee know’s fans, you were passed out, taken care of by your doctors. lee know came to check up on you.

“is he okay?” he asks the medics. “he’s fine, just needs recovery.”

“may i watch over him?” “sure…”