WBC Headquarters

Jose Suleiman, a seasoned figure in his fifties, sat confidently at the head of the conference table, his steely gaze fixed on the members of the management team who were embroiled in a heated debate. The room buzzed with tension, yet he remained silent, keeping his composure as he observed the discord unfold before him. Suleiman was not just any leader; he was the newly elected chairman of the World Boxing Council (WBC), tasked with steering the organization through turbulent times.

Suleiman's reputation had been forged through a period of significant reform following the tragic death of a boxer during a lightweight championship fight a few years prior. This incident had left an indelible mark on the boxing community and ignited a wave of changes designed to enhance fighter safety and maintain the integrity of the sport. Under his stewardship, the championship round limit was reduced from fifteen rounds to twelve, a transformation that had sparked contentious discussions among traditionalists but was, ultimately, deemed essential for the welfare of the athletes. He also implemented a rigorous pre-fight weigh-in system and mandated that fighters wrap their hands before donning gloves, acknowledging that safety should always come first.

Despite the authority invested in him as chairman, Suleiman made a strategic choice not to intervene immediately in the squabbling around him. His intention was clear: he wanted to let the team air their grievances before providing guidance. As the arguments escalated, he noticed a few members slowly realizing their folly and the room quieted down, all eyes turning to him, anticipating his assessment.

After a moment that stretched painfully long, Suleiman looked around, his expression even and measured. The silence in the room spoke volumes; the quarrelling members bowed their heads, a mix of embarrassment and anticipation evident on their faces.

At length, he addressed the group, his voice steady. "The situation regarding Mike Tyson is not insurmountable. Our representative from New York has struggled to resolve this issue, resulting in unnecessary controversy and confusion."

Rising from his seat, he continued, "In the eyes of boxing fans, we risk appearing as an institution that stifles talent. Many believe that Mike Tyson deserves a shot at the ranking games. While we must adhere to our policies and allow him to earn his points, it's crucial that we also consider giving him an opportunity to compete."

The prospect of Tyson, a polarizing yet undeniably talented figure, ignited renewed discussion among the assembled members. His very name drew reactions ranging from admiration to skepticism.

"There are tens of thousands of fighters out there; within the heavyweight division alone, we have a considerable pool. Are they truly intimidated by Mike Tyson?" he pressed. "I don't think so. They merely perceive this as a low-reward endeavor, a match lacking sufficient stakes."

Suleiman's voice grew more passionate. "Let's redefine that narrative. If we can identify fighters willing to take on Tyson, the victor will earn a coveted spot in the top 100 rankings. This would not only invigorate the spirit of competition but also capture the public's imagination."

His proposition sent ripples of excitement through the room. The idea of shaking up the status quo and offering a new challenge to Tyson was thrilling and fraught with potential.

As the buzz settled, Suleiman elaborated, "To find a worthy contender, we need representatives from our over 100 national and regional councils to scout out the best fighters available. Do you all understand the plan?"

The clarity of the strategy was resonating. The selected boxer needed to possess the strength and discipline to withstand Tyson's explosive fighting style. By matching Tyson against a skilled opponent, the WBC would create a win-win scenario: if the challenger emerged victorious, they would ascend the rankings; if Tyson won, it would affirm his status within the boxing hierarchy.

Suleiman resolved to assign this critical task to Delissa, his daughter, who was rising through the ranks of the organization. "I'm designating Delissa to oversee this operation. She will not only seek out suitable challengers but will also investigate any underlying motives that may be driving this situation."

Delissa stood ready to take on the mission, her demeanor exuding a blend of poise and excitement. With her striking features, blue eyes, and blond hair, combined with a well-tailored professional suit, she exemplified modern ambition. She understood the weight of her father's expectations and was eager to prove herself.

As October rolled in, Tyson maintained a singular focus on training with his coach, Oliver. He had largely withdrawn from social events, using this time to hone his skills. However, he soon found himself confronting a plateau in his training; his heavy punches, footwork, and overall agility had reached a standstill. After an entire month without stepping into the ring, Tyson's financial situation had become precarious. He had poured the earnings from his last fight into reviving the Golden Sun Daily, a media outlet he hoped to propel into prominence, yet that effort had left him cash-strapped again.

The media's power in shaping narratives was evident; thanks to the promotional efforts of the Golden Sun Daily, interest in Tyson was surging. Outlets began detailing the story of the young boxer from Brooklyn who had finished all five of his bouts in the first round, leaving audiences clamoring for updates on his next moves. This newfound attention placed mounting pressure on the WBC, and the organization found itself at a crossroads regarding Tyson's future.

Though Tyson remained unflustered by the public intrigue, his management duo—Bill and Jimmy—were far less composed. Unaware of the developments taking shape within the WBC, they grew increasingly anxious about their fighter's stagnation. Each day was a whirlwind of frantic phone calls and networking efforts, as they tried to find allies who could expedite their appeal for a match. They even made several trips to the WBC headquarters, only to be met with vague reassurances to "hang tight."

At last, after weeks of uncertainty, the breakthrough they had been waiting for arrived. Jimmy received a call from the WBC, inviting him and Tyson to meet to discuss an upcoming fight. Elated, he quickly contacted Bill, instructing him to wait near the council building, then reached out to Tyson, coaxing him to hold steady at the training facility.

As they arrived, the anticipation hung thick in the air. The headquarters of the WBC, while not the central hub of boxing, still represented a significant power within the sport and the American boxing scene.

Bill was already positioned at the entrance when Jimmy and Tyson stepped into view. The moment he spotted them, he hurried forward.

Quickly, Jimmy conveyed the urgency of the phone call, sharing the vital information they had been clamoring for, and together, they made their way into the heart of the WBC.

"Ma'am, we are here on behalf of Mike Tyson, and we've received an invitation," Jimmy announced confidently at the front desk.

The receptionist checked their identities and informed them with an even tone, "You'll find the regional CEO's office on the twelfth floor."

Surprise flickered between Bill and Jimmy; the implication was clear that a meeting with the CEO signified major developments in Tyson's career trajectory.

Tyson, displaying an unflappable demeanor, casually yawned as they boarded the elevator, unaware of the whirlwind of changes about to unfold. He had trained hard, and despite the mounting pressure, he sensed a shift was coming—one that could either elevate him to new heights in the boxing world or force him to navigate through yet another set of obstacles.

As the elevator ascended, the palpable excitement of new beginnings filled the air. The doors slid open, revealing a corridor leading to the CEO's office—an opportunity awaited, one that could change the course of Tyson's career and perhaps reshape the landscape of boxing itself. The stage was set; the next act in this high-stakes drama was about to unfold.