Introduction Part One

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"What are you Kalina Grillo?" "A fighter." I say taking a deep breath after loosing my second round with bruises and blood. "And what do fighters do?" "Fight." I say trying to relax. "Alright then... show me how my kid fights."

Conversation with my adopted father, Adam always start off like this after loosing one round. But hey, cant blame him.

All throughout foster care I was a bitch, I mean even when I was 12 and he adopted me I still was a crazy, but he says its because I was so angry because I watched my biological mom who was a huge junky kill herself, but that was the main reason Adam got me into his gym, he thought fighting would be a good way for me to channel my anger, that then lead to me fighting professionally.

Now look at me now. 23 years old and i am one of the top professional MMA fighters in my division. All thanks to my dad and coach.

"All right fighters 1.. 2.. 3.. Fight!"

As soon as we hear the words we start. I dodge a couple punches when I finally make a move. I kick her stomach then both her knees and before she can fall to the ground I grab her legs and slam her to the ground on her stomach, causing her face to hit the ground. I then get on top of her holding her head tightly with one arm and using the other to keep her legs down

With her struggling under me i keep a firm hold onto her and finally after a few minutes of me on top of her thr fight finally comes to an end. With me being crowned as the winner once again.

I then jump up in the air and hop into my dads arms before getting a congrats hugs into my older adopted brothers arms.

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After celebrating my victory with my family I decided to head home with my brothers.

"You killed it tonight little sis!" "Thanks Neil." "Then again we knew you would. I mean hell you did grow up fighting with me dad and Neil." Jake comments "I know. I mean if it weren't for u guys I'd still be picking fights on the streets with everyone and getting thrown into a jail cell." "Yeah true. Now look at you. Your a frikin super star Fighting in a cage an-" Kalina watch out!" Neil interrupts Jake, as he yells at me.

A semi truck spinning around crashes right into us throwing are car at the end of the highway. The last thing I saw before blacking out was Jake's bleeding body on my right side and Neil's body stuck on the window.

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