you and Cheng were at the tournament. hes always admired you from afar. always admired every hit, kick, punch youve ever done...how you just watch your opponent fall to the floor after the last hit you make.

the next round came...Cheng was still watching you from afar. it was just you and your opponent on stage. next thing you knew this kid had you in a headlock. you try to move out of gis grip but cant...you start getting a little light headed...until you finally make a move.