Face-Off

With a hefty cast on his left arm and his desire to fight reignited, Xavier was itching to get back into the cage.

He had gotten the doctor to make the cast as durable as he possibly could and it was nearly as double as thick as it should be, which made him feel more comfortable going into his next fights.

Not only would it protect his injured wrist and arm, but it could also be used to block punches and strike with occasionally, but he would rather not use the arm if he could avoid it.

Even with the cast, any impact would rattle his injury and hurt greatly, while it was already in constant pulsating pain.

The doctor had even prescribed him some strong pain killers, but he refused to take them, not wanting them to dull his senses, or have to rely on them.

And since they wouldn't have any direct positive effects other than help deal with the pain, he would rather not take them, even if he wasn't going into a fight.