"I'm sorry," you answer, "but me and Christie have our own things to worry about."
With that said, you rush back to Christie Monteiro, who's still out-cold after a grueling battle with the Muay Thai fighter, and attend to her wounds. You plead for her to wake up, only to be clouded by a shadow. You look up to see Bruce Irvin, staring back down at you, with a look of disgrace upon his face.
"I didn't want to resort to this." Suddenly you are swept off your feet and back onto your rear end when Bruce shoves you with his right foot. You quickly climb back onto your feet and into a defensive position as Bruce prepares to attack you.
"What are you doing!?" you plead.
"I was hoping that you'd join us easily," Bruce explains while clutching his fists, "But it looks like that we've got to do this the hard way. If I have to take you to Kazuya on a stretcher, then so be it!"
Kazuya? Who is Kazuya? There was no time for you to ponder on this, because you was staring into the eyes of a soldier who was about to rage war against you. But what can you do? After witnessing Christie Monteiro being knocked out, how do you stand a chance against this Goliath?
All of a sudden, you see a right hook heading your way. Bruce's taped fist draws ever closer to you.
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