Despite his loss he was still more than pleased with the night. He had never felt so at home than he did watching fists flying and the loud cracks of punches against skin. He got his anger out best fighting and even if he would do anything to win he had to take the loss, Luca wasn’t a total wimp and he knew that from past fights. Ranger looked around the crowd watching as the people cheered he seemed to join and the fun was beginning to really start. With a lighthearted chuckle he looked over at whoever had caught his attention. “How much did you put in on the bets?”










