the enigma of the fight

The enigma steps to the spotlight ,he is not consumed by fame or the adoration .He trains in the same places he has since a child .He thinks of his work as just his job .But with all the humility he poses he is still the best .He walks the runway emotionless, his game face looks like no other devoid of any hate ,or malice .He doesn't look the part ,he is not huge ,he is not muscular,but behind the blankness he is smart ,beneath the docile demeanor he is lightning fast. Behind his eyes lie a killer instinct . His opponent though bigger in stature , stands and stares at the enigma .He hopes that he will be able to stop the enigma.They meet in the center of the cage ,it is now evident that the opponent's confidence is not as it was in the previous battles he had waged and won.The fight starts it is tough on both men the enigma is cut on the now broken nose ,the opponent had landed hard and the blood flows .The enigma lands the opponent is stunned. The ply their trade on the ground ,it is a rough and bloody battle .The bell rings the round is over .The opponent is not happy. The enigma though battered and bloody is unfazed he has done this many times . The bell sounds the second round starts both men locked in battle the pace is not fast but steady and exciting .Then it happens as it has in many battles ,its swiftness extraordinary .The enigma has watched ,he has waited ,he has timed. The opponent just throed a punch ,but the enigma put his whole being into his punch .The opponent hits the canvas . The enigma though humble ,and grateful to God . He is the best again today .