[ Jack Hayes Gets His Title Shot – SFC 108 Main Event ]

Jack leaned back in his seat, popping his knuckles. "Man, I should be main eventing this shit".

Lena smirked. "You will be soon."

Ruby was too busy scrolling on her phone.

Jack glanced over. "What the fuck are you doing?"**

Ruby didn't even look up. "Checking Twitter. Bro, people are talking mad shit about you."

Jack laughed. "Let me guess—'Jack's overhyped, Jack's lucky, Jack should fight insert random idiot's name here'?"

Ruby nodded. "Yup. Oh, and some dude says your tattoos look like a twelve-year-old drew them."

Jack narrowed his eyes. "Okay, now that's personal."

Victor chuckled. "You should respond."

Jack pulled out his phone, cracked his knuckles, and typed:

'I'll let my knockouts do the talking. Stay salty.'

The lights dimmed as the heavyweights prepared to enter the cage.

First up was the challenger, Marcus "The Bulldozer" Briggs.