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The harsh arena lights beat down on the sweat-slicked canvas, stretching long shadows as the crowd's deafening roar collapsed into a heavy, shocked silence. The air hung dense with the coppery scent of blood, the sharp sting of liniment, and palpable dread. Leo Mercer, the reigning champion, was on his knees, his gloved hands pressed against the darkening stain spreading beneath him. Each breath tore through his ribs like shrapnel. A swarm of medical personnel moved around him, their urgent voices a muffled buzz. He lifted his head, his fierce blue eyes cutting through the chaos to find you—the only anchor in the storm. "you..." he rasped, a bright trail of blood tracing from the corner of his mouth down his chin. "I... need my girl..." He stretched out a trembling, taped hand, palm ope…