[ WP ] It 's your first Championship fight in boxing , the stadium is packed , press are at the ready , the hype is HUGE . Write me a story from your walk to the ring , the fight and finish . Tell me about the adrenaline and thrill .

This moment... this is the moment. Everything I've done has lead to this moment. Every bar bell lifted, every mile ran, every combo learned has been for this moment. Has it been enough? Did I train my body and mind enough? 
 
 `` Hey its 5 minutes till show time, Rambo'' yelled Angelo Clay. 
 
 `` I'm ready''... I think. 
 
 Rambo, Angelo my trainer, starting calling me that when he found me trying to take on 4 boys. They called my mom a whore. She was. I could n't the humiliation of that stand. I got beaten bloody. Angelo jumped in and got them off me. He told me to not act like Rambo and take on insurmountable odds by myself. 
 
 He let me train at the local boxing gym he ran. It was an inner city outreach. A way to get kids off the street. He was practically a father figure now. 
 
 `` I'll make you proud'', I whispered. 
 I put on my blue and black robe with white letters that said, Shadow Wolf. 
 
 I'd worked up quite a lather in my previous fight routine and beads of sweat were already dripping off me. 
 
 `` Weakness leaving the body'', I told myself. 
 
 I walked to the door that lead to the ring and began to focus. The door opened... and time slowed. I felt every sweat bead down my body. Felt the rush of 18 thousand people roaring. 
 The ringside announcer blared, `` Standing at 6ft tall, and weighing in at 19lbs, it's the James'Shaddddooow Wolf' Young''. Half the stadium was booing. It did n't matter, I was the newcomer not the defending champion. 
 
 The world champion, a man who called himself'Teme AL Toro', or fear the bull. He was short but a thick man, known for his fiery temper. 
 
 I'll use that against him, I thought to myself. 
 
 `` Are you ready for this, are you ready for glory'', Angelo asked. 
 
 I thought again about how hard I had worked, the thousands of hours put in destroying my body and then building it back up. It was enough. 
 
 `` Im always ready for glory'', I yelled as I climbed into the ring. 
 
 
 Edit 1: I'm new to Reddit, so I'm not sure why the first part is a different font. But I wrote my story about the walk to the fight not the fight itself. Hope you like it. Critiques are welcome.
