"Well, you got lucky this time," the bookie calls after you with a chuckle, "but don't get too cocky. The house always wins in the end!"

The rest of your night is spent exploring the seedy underbelly of Neo-Tokyo. You find yourself drawn to a dimly lit alleyway where you hear faint strains of music coming from within. As you venture closer, you realize it's an illegal fight club operating in secret. Curiosity gets the better of you and you decide to take a peek inside.

The makeshift ring is surrounded by a crowd of eager spectators, their eyes glinting with excitement and anticipation.