The stands of the boxing arena were filled with hundreds of spectators, some old, some new. Recently, there were rumors that a new fighter would be participating in the new boxing tournament. The massive audience was talking amongst themselves or looking at the center of the arena where the very first fight would take match. Eventually, the noises lowered as the referee walked to the very center of the arena.

-"Ladies! Gentlemen! Welcome to the Punch Out boxing tournament! As you may have heard, our roster of our best boxers are making a return! However, we are allowing an audience member to step into the ring and fight a boxer that is randomly chosen! If you win, that boxer is going to be your mentor until Title Defense, in which you take their place!"-

They called out before pointing towards the audience, allowing anyone to come up. Obviously, everyone was hesitant, all except one...

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Mr. Sandman was always known to be unintentionally scary. Even outside of the ring, there were lots of people who were afraid of him due to his sheer size, strength, and reputation as a boxer. He couldn't blame them, but he always somewhat felt like he was alone, and it sucked.

-"Mr. Sandman, you're up! Come to the boxing ring at once!"-

It was time. Once the doors opened, the large boxer walked towards the ring, his menacing aura present in the room. Any side conversations were halted as everyone's eyes were on him.