My jaw dropped down and my eyes shot up in shock. I knew I had recognized those eyes. He abruptly scanned my body up and down, but then looked puzzled, like he didn't expect me to be his opponent. He took a breath and whispered smoothly into my ear "You shouldn't be here, trust me you do not want to go against me, you'd be too weak an opponent."

I looked up at him scornfully, glaring at him crossing my arms in the process. 'weak', who does this guy think he is, I'll show him who's bloody weak.

I took a deep breath and calmed myself to just standing there, not saying a word, and to this, he replied with a heavy sigh which was closely chased by a heinous smirk.

he leaned in close, "you were warned, girl". he scanned me over once more before the bell went signaling for us to fight.

The crowd started to whoop and gasp, filled with exasperation and excitement not knowing what the results may be, as they all know that I am strong, but he is just ridiculous. Come on! he's like a Greek god there's no way I can win this match. but I'll try, I need to show him that I can beat him fair and square, he will not win.

...

As we started to circle each over, he unexpectedly let out an early stiff jab that had caught me off guard. He looked up at me gleeting as he had caught onto my surprise. As he focused on me I took my chance and left hooked his stomach making him bounce back in amusement. I think he didn't expect me to hit him with such force. Just because I'm small doesn't mean I don't have a hard jab, it's also about strategy moreover strength depending on your opponent. So what am I going to do? Tire him out that's what I'll do.

After a couple of rounds of various jabs and chases I see him starting to get weary, there may be a chance I could actually win this. However, this was our last round so it was now or never.

With all the strength I could gather, I hit him brutally in the side which takes him back a bit. After this, I took my chance and slid under his legs jumping on his back. I brought him down but with that I stumbled on top of him, leaving us in an awkward position, with my shock he took it as a chance to flip me over so he was on top and put my hands above my head as I struggled to move them.

He saw my struggle and smirked. "Now now, you're a feisty little one aren't you?"

I stared at him dead in the eye, not breaking eye contact.

"Come on, just give up now you know you cannot beat me."

The countdown started to begin. This pulled me out of my trance, stubborn for him not to win, I kneed his balls, causing him to let me go out of his grasp. I took this chance and flipped us around, securing myself on top of him as he struggled beneath me. The countdown had begun,

"10,9,8..."

I turned to him hovering above his ear, "you sure you don't wanna give up yet? you're too weak an opponent for me" I said hissing victoriously in his ear.

He looked up at me and struggled one last time not saying anything until

"3,2, and 1"

It was over... I actually won. I beat him, I actually beat him!

...

I looked below me smugly, and slowly got up and stared at him as he stumbled to his feet. He looked at me with no emotion in his stance whatsoever, but his eyes were filled with amusement. He certainly did not expect me to actually win here. But somehow, I feel as though he didn't try, as if he wanted to give me a chance to win. But why, why would he? He looked at me nonchalantly before striding off back to his changing room, being followed by his disheartened shook group of fangirls. I soaked up my victory, and in all my glory strode away back to the dressing room to get my reward and my things.

As I entered my changing room I was taken aback, shit what the fuck was he doing here. He looked at me with eyes of stone, brimming with anger...

His eyes were brimming with anger, I knew I was in for it. But how did he know, how did he find me?

There was Matt, looking through me as though he was trying to take away my soul, creepy. But, his solitude angry eyes looked up to me, and they just went dark, the look of undeniable disappointment.

"So what the fuck is this Alexis?"

shit... "What the fucks what Matt?"

He sighed as if he was fed up of me, of this. "Don't even try to act dumb here Alex, I saw you in that ring...

...in fact no, it wasn't you I saw. I saw somebody else, that was not my little sister out there."

"I'm disappointed in you Alex, I thought you were better than this."

He couldn't even look me in the eye, he started to walk out.

"Matt wait, let me explain...please!"

"listen to me..."

He just walked away, he didn't even let me explain...

... *Matts POV;

I had a feeling that Alexis was acting up, she was hiding something. She's my little sister, and I am determined to find out what's going on. So, as she left the house I decided to follow her. Ever so slowly, I drive after her, close enough to see where she's going but further enough away to be out of sight. She eventually pulled up to a shady-looking ally way so I closely followed parking around the corner. I returned to see her talking to this man at a door, so I assumed he was a type of guard or bouncer, so I needed to find a way to get in.

As she took off down the stairway the door slammed shut behind her. I waited for a short while then followed suit and knocked on the door. A large man slid over the gap on the door, and his cold hard eyes stared at me.

"Who are you and why are you here?" he grunted.

I needed a way in...

"Do you know the girl that came in before? Blonde hair, same blue eyes, quite petit..."

he looked me up and down, probably realizing the resemblance.

"Indeed I do, but why are you here"

"She invited me to come with her, but I ran slightly late in the car behind her."

"Who are you?"

"I'm her brother and her best friend, Might I go in now? she'll be expecting me."

He looked me up and down again, analyzing me.

"Alright mate, only because I respect your sister, this is a one-time only."

He opened the door and closed it shut behind me, looking at me one last time.

"Cheers mate," I said as I walked down the staircase into the unknown.

I had no idea what to expect. But what was my sister doing in a dirty underground place, it's shady and murky. I took a turn into a room and had gotten rather shocked, my blood started to boil and my jaw dropped down in shock and amazement. There in the middle of the room, where everybody was staring was my little sister taking on a huge muscular man in a ring, punching him, and surprisingly dominating. What the fuck, this is where she had gotten her bruises from. I couldn't take this, so I took off into the back room, and I will wait for her return there.

After a while, I heard numerous uproars and grunting, whooping. So I assume the fights over.

I heard stumbling footsteps and a woman entered, a woman almost unrecognizable. There was my sister standing there, covered in blood and forming bruises. She did, however, carry a triumphant smile, so I was assuming that she had won. As she turned, facing in my direction she noticed me, and her jaw dropped down in fear, her obvious realization that I had figured out her secret, she was now exposed. I looked at her, disappointed and worried.

"Matt....." she whimpered...

...

I stormed out of the room and went back up the stairs slamming the door in the man's face behind me. I actually cannot believe it, why is this happening, did I do something?

I knew I would regret it, but I found that my legs took me to the bar. So I guess I know what I'll be doing tonight, I refuse to face her for now, I just... I just can't... *