I stand in my corner of the ring, the crowd murmuring amongst each other, taking their seats and placing their bets as I start to perform warm ups and stretch, wearing track suit bottoms and shirtless I throw punches and glare at my opponent standing in the opposite side of the ring a slim toned, lady who seems to be in good shape despite being at least 10 years my senior!
I know the stakes if I lose so steel myself and walk to the centre of the ring, trying to focus but my mind starts to run wild with what I'll do to my opponent if I best her...