He had her... He fucking had the damn bitch, the suddenly she shifted underneath him and pressed on his throat, and he kept going at her like a rabid dog until he couldn't breathe anymore and he pulled back... But then she headbutted him and the man reeled in pain as he winced and wheeled backwards a bit. Suddenly he was lunging and so was she, they were going to fly headfirst then suddenly he felt his already sore shoulders being yanked back by a pair of unknown wolves from the sidelines...

The cheering bounced through his audits as he barked and snarled, tugging against the others until he became tired and sore from the yanking on his fur and calmed down. He'd lost... He'd fucking lost to Joxer Chiharu...

Fuck man...

And with that the man stormed off to go find something to fucking drink his worries and cares away...