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Late in the evening, William walks into the fight barn on his West Texas ranch with his posse of friends, family, and neighbors. He was there to face a new challenger that had come to town. As William approached, he saw the challenger standing in the middle of the ring. Ring was a loose term here for it was the middle of the barn that housed supplies for Will's ranch. The ring was nothing more than dirt and bits of straw. The fighters out here in West Texas didn't mind and loved to come out and see the monthly fight nights that Will held here. He had held them for well over 10 years. Since that time when he was 18 and took over as the fight champ, he moved the fights to his place. Challengers came and went, but Will was here to stay. That is not to say that William was undefeated since he took over 10 years ago, but he'd only lost twice in that time and both were taken care of in rematches soon after so William had kept his throne secure for some time. He walked up to the challenger and extended his hand, "Pleased to meet you, partner," he said with a southern drawl. The challenger looked down at the hand and then shook with a firm grip while looking into Will's eyes with a look of contempt.

"I'm no one's partner. I'm here because you have held the title the longest than anyone has in this region. Let's see how worthy you are of that title."

William took a step back and entered his stance, "I reckon its time to teach you a lesson on southern manners and hospitality, partner. Let's do this!"

Description
(( Commission from the incredibly talented ArtReplicant ))

Late in the evening, William walks into the fight barn on his West Texas ranch with his posse of friends, family, and neighbors. He was there to face a new challenger that had come to town. As William approached, he saw the challenger standing in the middle of the ring. Ring was a loose term here for it was the middle of the barn that housed supplies for Will's ranch. The ring was nothing more than dirt and bits of straw. The fighters out here in West Texas didn't mind and loved to come out and see the monthly fight nights that Will held here. He had held them for well over 10 years. Since that time when he was 18 and took over as the fight champ, he moved the fights to his place. Challengers came and went, but Will was here to stay. That is not to say that William was undefeated since he took over 10 years ago, but he'd only lost twice in that time and both were taken care of in rematches soon after so William had kept his throne secure for some time. He walked up to the challenger and extended his hand, "Pleased to meet you, partner," he said with a southern drawl. The challenger looked down at the hand and then shook with a firm grip while looking into Will's eyes with a look of contempt.

"I'm no one's partner. I'm here because you have held the title the longest than anyone has in this region. Let's see how worthy you are of that title."

William took a step back and entered his stance, "I reckon its time to teach you a lesson on southern manners and hospitality, partner. Let's do this!"