The Winner Wolf

I DROP TO THE GROUND WAITING FOR MY TRANSITION TO COMPLETE. THEN I FEEL IT, THE POWER OF A THOUSAND WOLVES AS THE VENOM FLOWS THROUGH MY VEINS. A DEEP GROWL PIERCES THROUGH THE ARENA, RUMBLING LIKE ROLLING THUNDER.

I STAND ALONE, NOT AS A MAN, BUT A WOLF. NOT JUST ANY WOLF BUT THE FRIGGING WINNER WOLF!

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