His Hunt for Redemption
Maya was a few months younger than I was, so it was safe to say that she did not even try her luck.
Those had been the magic words apparently because she batted her eyelashes at me, so I handed it over.
“How did you get this?” she asked, taking another sip before handing it back.
“Dustin wanted to know who the Main Event was since he isn’t going to be here. Not to mention that I’m only like a few hours shy of eighteen anyways.”
Trevor asked what the Main Event was, so Maya explained it in detail to him. It was a one-on-one human-form match. No shifting, partial shifting, or weapons were allowed. It continued until someone either submitted or lost consciousness.
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