Chapter 22: Theo vs The Twins
The bass roared through the underground fight club, shaking the dark arena like a living heartbeat.
The commentator’s raspy voice cracked through the speakers, full of excitement, shouted into the mic, "Ladies and gentlemen! Tonight, the legend continues! The Unbroken! THEO! Facing his biggest challenge yet! The TWINS! Undefeated and ruthless! Who will be left standing?!"
The crowd erupted, voices rising in drunken excitement amid cigarette smoke and the thick stench of alcohol.
In the center of the red circle, Theo stood tall. His face was bruised and battered, but his dark eyes burned with unwavering resolve.
Hold your ground... You’ve got two days left to gather that money.
In front of him, two men stood side by side, identical in build, with cold eyes and mocking grins.
The Twins—known for their perfect coordination.
The referee, a muscular man with arms like tree trunks, raised his hand in the air.
"All right, fighters! You know the rules! Fight until one of you can no longer stand! Ready?!"
The crowd roared louder.
"One!"