Keith and Bruno were being very good sports, wishing each other luck as they went down a flight of stairs to the arena. It was a mull metal octagon, no padding of any kind, no safety. Keith went in first and took the blue corner, Bruno took the red. They were barely inside when all the exits of the arena were sealed with solid metal doors. There was no escape. A man's voice sounded over the com system.<br/><br/>"Ooh, how exciting! The first fight!" He almost sounded flamboyant "Alright, gentlemen, the rules are simple, win by KO or submission. There are no time limits, only action. If both fighters agree, they can break combat to rest, but only one time for five minutes. Are you ready?"<br/><br/>Keith closed his eyes, popping his joints slowly before opening them again. Cameras in the ring were transmitting to four different viewing screens, and most likely a fifth for their mysterious host. The shot of Keith revealed he was getting ready to rage, his eyes were becoming bloodshot. Bruno dropped to his knees and slammed on the floor a few time, psyching himself up. Simultaneously, Bruno and Keith raised their right arms, signaling ready<br/><br/>"FIGHT!!!" The voice shouted. Bruno started off on the offensive, rushing Keith with blinding speed. A series of lightning fast punches slammed into Keith's chest and stomach. Keith hadn't moved yet, and despite the forceful attacks, he wasn't even flinching. Bruno jumped back and then charged with a series of kicks. Keith blocked them and then socked Bruno in the jaw. Bruno went straight down, then bounced back up, sending his shoulder into Keith's solar plexus. Keith didn't have time to block, but he did have time to grapple Bruno and slam him on the ground. Keith stepped back to allow Bruno to get up, and when he did, a body shaped dent could be seen. Bruno shook his head, wozzy from the slam, but charged forward. Keith brought both of his hands up and made a double fist. Bruno tackled Keith, but his head with smashed by Keith's elbows, and his back was bashed by his fists. Keith reversed the Hold, now holding Bruno. He threw him at the wall, trying to create distance so he could count down. If he just let himself snap, he would have no control, the count down was a buffer, to give him the strength and allow him to aim himself before losing control. Bruno was proving to be tough as nails, bouncing right back and charging Keith again. Keith wasn't able to mount a defense before Bruno decked him. Keith slid back, the side of his face busted open. As Bruno was trying to regain balance, Keith smashed his knee into Bruno's gut and then elbowed his kidney. Keith's eye had swollen shut in a matter of moments, but the bleeding slowed. Keith headbutted Bruno and them picked him up to slam him again, but Bruno punched Keith's elbow backwards, dislocating it. Keith hit a knee, dropping Bruno, a roar of pain bellowing into the arena. He forced himself up and grabbed his backward forearm. He bent it and a horrendous crack echoed throughout the room, but his elbow was back in place. As painful as it was, he needed to keep using it to win, so he sucked it up. Bruno came to punch Keith, but Keith caught his fist with his relocated arm, and then pulled Bruno forward to headbutt him again. Keith went on the offensive now, sending thunderous blow after thunderous blow, his attacks having been honed on cars, trees, and cell walls, he knew how to not hold back. Keith roared as he smashed Bruno's collar bone. The pain was too much for Bruno, and he passed out. Keith stood there, waiting for something for their host to speak.<br/><br/>"What A Battle!! Keith Is The Winner! Be at the train station tomorrow night, same time. Night, All!!" He shouted as the metal doors raised up. A few medics went to Bruno, but he would surly be okay. Keith took a deep breath and began to walk to the stairs. He was still bleeding, sore, and his elbow was on fire, but he won