The screen lit up, showing a poised and professional interviewer, a woman with a confident presence and a polished smile. She held a microphone, speaking smoothly to the camera.
"I have here with me the winner of the last match, Ireland's very own Damon Cross. Damon, how are you feeling?"
Damon stood relaxed, his hands resting at his sides.
His expression was calm, his breathing steady, though the adrenaline of the fight still lingered beneath the surface.
"I'm fine, feeling good. You?"
The interviewer smiled. "I'm doing great. You put on a spectacular performance in the ring tonight. How did you prepare for this, knowing it's not just your usual fight where you're competing for yourself, but for an entire country?"
Damon considered the question for a moment before answering.