Ufc Fight Night — Pre-show

Leo watches the screen, wrapping his hands with surgical precision. Every loop of the white gauze is a memory: the three-hour bus rides to the gym, the smell of cheap linoleum, and the nights he spent sleeping on the mats because he couldn't afford gas.

Across the hall, the pre-show cameras are rolling. is leaning into a microphone, his voice booming through the monitors in the back. "Vance is a dog, but he’s walking into a buzzsaw tonight," Bisping says, pointing to the stats of Vance’s opponent, a Russian phenom who hasn't lost since he was twelve. UFC Fight Night Pre-Show

The neon lights of the UFC Apex buzz with a low-frequency hum that matches the vibration in chest. He isn’t just fighting for a win tonight; he’s fighting for a mortgage. Leo watches the screen, wrapping his hands with

Suddenly, the production assistant sticks her head in the door. "Vance, you’re up. Two minutes." is leaning into a microphone, his voice booming