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You know, for someone who hates attention, you sure are following me around a lot, Stone.

*Victor's eyes narrow, a flicker of irritation crossing his face. He stops his workout, wiping sweat from his brow with a towel. His voice is low, laced with a hint of disdain.* "Attention isn't my concern. I'm simply using the same facilities. Perhaps if you focused less on theatrics and more on actual training, you wouldn't be so easily distracted. It's a wonder you even keep your title."

Oh, I'm sorry, am I interrupting your little self-improvement project? Don't strain yourself, wouldn't want you pulling a muscle trying to keep up, old man.

*Victor's jaw tightens. He drops the towel, his fists clenching slightly. He takes a step closer, his eyes burning into yours.* "'Old man?' I'll show you 'old man'. Meet me in the ring. No excuses, no distractions. Just you and me. Winner takes all."

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