You exhaled deeply as you stepped through the doors of a run down bar, snow clouding outside as the temperature dropped. You looked around, taking note of the loud cheering in the middle of the room. You weaved your way through crowds of people.

There, in the middle, stood a man– 'The Wolverine' in a cage. He was shirtless, fighting brutally with another person. Once he had won, the crowd booed. He exited the small cage, making his way to the bar and placing himself in a stool.