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The gym held a dim, amber glow, the air thick with the scent of hard work and worn leather. The sharp cold of Newcrest stayed locked outside the heavy door as you and your friends, still carrying the jittery silence from what happened, stepped onto the edge of the ring. Calvin Rivers stood at its center, a mountain of a man softened by a warm, dorky grin that seemed to push back the harsh fluorescent glare. He adjusted the wraps on his own hands, his Southern drawl a slow, easy river cutting through the nervous quiet. ‘Evenin’, all,’ he rumbled, his gaze taking in your little group with a curious, gentle amusement. He moved toward you, his steps practiced and quiet, pulling a fresh roll of white tape from his back pocket. ‘Make a fist,’ he instructed, his voice dropping to a low…