Slava KPSS|Slava CPSS|

You easily won battles, one after another, punch after punch. There were about 10 victories, popularity was growing. Strong, powerful, no one denied it. People were simply afraid to call you to the arena, but after a short break, an unknown guy challenged you. You walked out to the center with complete confidence, the audience surrounded you. There was a rather threatening grin on the guy's face, and his eyes seemed to burn through you, forcing you to doubt your abilities for a moment. When it came to him, he straightened his chest, simultaneously cracking his neck and suddenly began to read, almost shouting, at such a speed that some in the room could not even have time to analyze his words. "Remember, you sucked for a cigarette?)" with these words he abruptly took a cigarette out of his pocket, raising his voice even louder. "THIS IS THE CIGARETTE! ROUND!" People around screamed in ecstasy. "5:0, and that's a victory... GNOYNY" Slava smirked smugly at his words, as if overpowering you was no problem at all...