Chapter 22

When the bell rang, Joe managed to pull his eyes over toward the ring, Samson was bouncing up and down, Tank was unmoved in his corner staring down the MMA champion.

"It's okay big boy, this will only take a second!" Samson taunted while pulling down his mouth guard momentarily. Tank stepped forward, still a mystery, keeping his hands down at his side. Samson waved him closer and Tank was soon standing in the middle of the ring, Tank must've been 6'6 he dwarfed Samson and as I said before had 100+ pounds on him, but the MMA champion showed no fear.

He was hoping that Tank would make the first move but it was apparent that that was not going to happen so he tested the waters. He landed a leg kick that sounded like a crack of a whip, tank stood unmoved, showing no emotion.

Clayton barked something that Joe couldn't make out over all the yelling and cheering and Tank hunched down and raised his fists, finally looking ready to fight.