KANE
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A predator sensing the kill.
It didn't take long. A few more expertly placed hits, a perfectly timed uppercut, and the man crashed to the ground like a felled tree. The referee didn't even bother counting. The fight was over. Kane had won. Again.
The crowd erupted, chanting his name, screaming for more, but Kane barely heard them. He stood over his fallen opponent, breathing heavily, his knuckles bruised and bleeding. The thrill of the fight was still there, but it wasn't enough. Not anymore.