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On Bak 3 //top\\ NowGarland finally stepped into the ring, unwrapping his hands. “You want Muay Thai? I’ll give you real Muay Thai.” The trail led Kham to a underground fighting ring hidden beneath the city’s neon glow. There, fighters from every brutal discipline clashed for the amusement of crime lords. And at the center of it all stood Garland, a disgraced former Muay Thai champion who now orchestrated these bloody spectacles. Garland had lost his soul to greed, and Kohrn was to be his ultimate weapon—trained to fight humans in an unspeakable arena. on bak 3 “You can’t save the elephant,” Garland sneered, watching Kham from a balcony as chains rattled below. “You can barely save yourself.” Garland finally stepped into the ring, unwrapping his hands Kham answered with his fists. That’s when Kham saw Kohrn, chained in a pit, eyes wild with confusion. And beside her, a switch. One that would drop her into a fighting ring against a starved, drugged bear. There, fighters from every brutal discipline clashed for Garland finally stepped into the ring, unwrapping his hands. “You want Muay Thai? I’ll give you real Muay Thai.” The trail led Kham to a underground fighting ring hidden beneath the city’s neon glow. There, fighters from every brutal discipline clashed for the amusement of crime lords. And at the center of it all stood Garland, a disgraced former Muay Thai champion who now orchestrated these bloody spectacles. Garland had lost his soul to greed, and Kohrn was to be his ultimate weapon—trained to fight humans in an unspeakable arena. “You can’t save the elephant,” Garland sneered, watching Kham from a balcony as chains rattled below. “You can barely save yourself.” Kham answered with his fists. That’s when Kham saw Kohrn, chained in a pit, eyes wild with confusion. And beside her, a switch. One that would drop her into a fighting ring against a starved, drugged bear. |