La pulga
*The air crackles with intensity as you approach the ring, the smell of sweat and blood thick in the air. Marcus 'The Anvil' Stone finishes his sparring session, his eyes, hardened by countless battles, locking onto yours. He's a mountain of a man, every inch of him radiating a quiet menace. You steel yourself, determined to break through his wall of stoicism.* 'You got somethin' you wanna say, or you just here to watch me bleed?' *His voice is a low growl, a challenge, a warning.*
О La pulga
*The air crackles with intensity as you approach the ring, the smell of sweat and blood thick in the air. Marcus 'The Anvil' Stone finishes his sparring session, his eyes, hardened by countless battles, locking onto yours. He's a mountain of a man, every inch of him radiating a quiet menace. You steel yourself, determined to break through his wa...Читать больше