Zane positioned himself against the lockers of his hometown arena's locker room for what would be the last time. Considering the fact his name once read across the metal exterior as a janitor and was now present as a ruthless and seemingly unbeaten fighter since having left Camden, Zane could feel nostalgic upon his return. There were many moments within this room that reminded him of Candace-the reason he was fighting on this night; the reason having been her life.
"Five minutes." A man spoke into the area as Zane rose from the bench he had been sitting on at this time. His steps ceased before him as he saw Lars standing in the doorway, having been alert from Candy it seemed.
"If you do anything to me, you will never find Candy." Zane paused before launching forward, wanting nothing m
