I'm Karen Hintz, owner of the Hintz Muscle Fight Club (HMFC). It's a little building where we hire
musclestuds to fight eachother as we record them sweat and look sexy. It's not acting like the
wrestling you see on TV; it's all-out combat, no rules except that you lose if you surrender. It says
in the contract that fighters cannot sue for injuries, but we pay our bad boys well. It's their fault if
they're too stubborn to submit before they get seriously hurt. We also started doing some other
stuff too, like photos and porn. It's a fine business, and I get to watch some hot muscleboys with
attitudes, too.
If it's not obvious enough, I have a huge thing for muscular guys. That's the whole reason I opened
the HMFC. My uncle, whom I didn't even know that well, gave me the building in his will. It had
nothing in it- just a boring, empty place. Me and my friends made this club as a joke so we could
watch some hot musclebeasts work out in our free time, but it became surprisingly popular. Lots of
huge guys got a membership to come for a fight once in a while, and some women who also liked
muscles came to watch. Soon, I was getting quite a profit!
Today, I'm at my club when _____________ walks in...