UFA calling for you meant one thing: they were offering a fight. For any rising fighter, this was an incredible opportunity.
For them, it was a chance to shine, show off their skills to fans, and leave a lasting impact on the people in charge.
It was an opportunity to prove their worth on the stage to solidify their place in the organization.
But... Damon couldn't ignore the fact that he had just fought only two days ago.
He had co-main evented and secured the title of The Supreme Fighter, a grueling path that he had only just completed.
Technically, he was supposed to be resting and recovering, allowing his body time to heal.
Sure, he had dominated Brian Walker, ragdolling his opponent with such efficiency that he barely had any damage to recover from.
Still, it was unusual to be called for a fight so soon.
The timing felt off.