Matthew Jet Maddox was known for a couple things in the state of Denver. He was the star of the underground illegal boxing fights and the number one player also. He had one of those drop dead smiles and eyes that were so grey they looked silver and a body of someone who really milked photoshopping and was really good at it. He knew the affects he had most of the female population and liked it. He used it to his advantage all the time. He got everything he pleased since he fought all the time and never lost he traveled all over the country fighting other champs from other states in the illegal event. He loved what he does and was good at it. Fighting was his life.
Know one really knew anything about Matthew other than he rather be called Jet and never responded to anyone who called him by his first name. Matthew was dead in his mind so Jet or Maddox was all he answered too. And in the rink they called him "maddog," he liked it cause he kind of acted like a beast at times. He never talked about his passed and no one asked. People who pestered him about his passed normally either ended up with a broken nose or a black eye. He liked his privacy and didn't talk about it.
He walked into the rink his eyes narrowed as he wore a robe that was red and black with the name Maddox on the back. His hands covered in tape and he had boxing shorts that matched the robe he wore. His muscles were toned an perfect he had sleeve tattoos and a lip ring and his back had a few other tattoos all te tattoos were mixed and had to much to tell what they all were. He jumped slightly on each foot one at a time. He looked out at the crowed something normally he never did people yelling and screaming him to win girls saying things that were inappropriate though he liked hearing it. But of course he's 25 not in college and loved to sleep around and for some reason he had a pull to look into the crowd.
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