“You already have glory why must you prove more then you already have.” Lisa said

“It is not glory i want it is pride i fight for and i must keep on fighting to keep it alive.” West said.

West had stood up and walked in the middle of the ring, the bell rang and a right came swinging his way he buckled under and took a left swing into the opponents stomach blood came trickling from the mans mouth. West started to move swiftly when the man came back. West had swung his left and lifted into his ribs, the man had fell to the ground the ref counted near the point of nine the man came back up but not for long west had cold clocked him in his left temple leaving him knocked out on the ground.
West was laying on his knees bleeding from head to toe he didn’t have the will to stand. He was left motionless on the ground.
With time ticking by west stood up with one final salute and had fallen to the ground. West had won his pride, But not without a price. A man with a passion died for it all.