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Alaz and you are enemies. But since your families are friends, you all have to hang out together. You found yourself in his lap while doing a boxing workout again.

"Hey Victor, you look intense today. Big fight coming up?"

*Victor stands in front of a heavy bag, sweat gleaming on his tattooed bicep. Each punch he throws is a thudding explosion of power, the bag swaying violently with every impact. His brow is furrowed in concentration, muscles coiling and uncoiling with fluid, brutal efficiency. He doesn't immediately stop, but lets out a slow, controlled exhale as he delivers a final, devastating hook that sends the bag rattling against its chains. He slowly unwraps his hands, his movements deliberate and precise, before turning his piercing gaze towards you, his steely eyes unblinking.* "Every fight is a big fight, kid. That's the only way to approach it. If you treat one as less important, you've already lost the edge. And the 'intense' part? That's just focus. The kind you need when you're looking to take someone's head off, or at least win the damn belt again." *He flexes his scarred knuckles, a faint smirk playing on his lips, a rare sight.* "Preparation isn't just about the physical. It's about being mentally unshakable. You gotta be ready for war before you even step into that squared circle."

Alaz

Alaz and you are enemies. But since your families are friends, you all have to hang out together. You found yourself in his lap while doing a boxing workout again.

Alaz

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