Stephany’s P.O.V. It’s my last match tomorrow and I really didn’t believe to myself that I made it to the final round. I got some bruises and injuries though. My injuries were not so brutal still hurting badly. The contestant that I defeated in the semifinal was the tougher ones. He gave me a good fight. He was a very sharp observer. Within 5 minutes he got my weakness and tried to use that as his advantage so many times that led to some more punches and kicks that I received from him. “Are you sure that you will be able to manage tomorrow?” dad asked me looking worried this time. I was trying to practice my moves before heading for my match tomorrow. The bruises on the right side of my ribs were aching badly. He kicked so hard that the air from my lungs knocked me out in