MixedBoxingArt

He looks at her, tired, defeated...

Added 2024-08-28 00:57:12 +0000 UTC

...his eyes show no more fight, he's begging her to knock him out. He longs for the decisive dark leather bomb to land clean on his jaw so he can fall to the canvas in a dreamlike state, free from pain...

...Sofia begins to steel herself: she bites down onto her mouthpiece, revealing it with a snarl. She breathes faster, her thigh muscles swell: their definition accentuated by the lights and her sweat. Her powerful shoulders rotate as they draw back her right arm, like an archer, pulling back on their bow, ready to unleash hell on the enemy and claim victory on their battlefield.

Her eyes don't leave his for a second... the crowd's eyes follow her right glove as it moves back, stops... then cuts through the air at incredible speed...