We walk in and go go down the stairs to a rainbow and neon light filled coriander. We walk down and the closer we get to the beaded entrance, the louder the music and the stronger the smell of drugs becomes. I hold Tate's hand it's my left, hold Issa in one of my arms, and have Jack hanging from my nick, his small legs rapped around my upper body. We walk in and I immediately go to the poles. I find Issa walking away from one and signal her over. I hand the triplets over to her and head of towards the ring.

I say my name to the referee and put on my lifeless expression. Now to wait.

Skate's POV
Wow. Her in those leggings? Damn! They hug her figure perfectly. God I just want her so bad. But I know that sh probably doesn't want me. She probably doesn't swing that way either. After all, I'm just a whore who sells hr body for hair dye. She's a legendary street fighter who not only killed her dad to protect them, but she fights for her kids! She truly is an amazing person. She could have had an amazing life but we live in Riverhead, aka one of the most crime filled, ghetto type cities in Long Island. Why...

Tawny's POV
Punch,kick,punch, dodge, punch, floor, ki- wait floor?! Damn it I roll to the side just as the fifty pounded muscled man named 'Armor Buckles' tries to slam his shield into my neck. He injured himself, haha looser...  I jab my elbow to the side, nocking him out and get up. The ref holds up my hand and the crowd erupts in cheers beaming. Then I heard a man yell, "give me my money, I won the bet newbie" while the rest either yelled something like that or yelling my name -skull crusher.

I get down from the rink, walk through the crowd of men patting my back as a tradings for when I win, and bitching females staring daggers at me. I se my kids and fun to them. Issa, being in Tate's arms, doesn't get picked up as she usually does. Instead i picked up Jack and Tate and we walk out after grabbing the money, 2 thousand.