Nick Diaz

Having won the next fight, Nick gave an interview on the broadcast, answering questions of interest from the presenters, sometimes joking with them restrainedly, after the end of the interview, his coach approached him, his father directly, patting his son on the back, he praised his fight, noting how he held himself confidently. Nick thanked his father and said goodbye to him and went to the locker room, where he took a shower and changed into casual clothes and left the building. Inhaling the fresh and cool night air, he decided to take a walk, leaving the car in the parking lot. Walking past the next alley, he caught a barely audible female voice, stopping, he turned his head towards the dark alley, which instantly plunged into silence, Nick was about to move on, but his instinct told him that something was wrong, Nick held his hands in pockets, he turned into an alley where there was a smell of dampness mixed with the smell of garbage, walking forward with disgust, he saw silhouettes ahead, hiding in the shadows, he saw 3 men holding a frightened girl, one of the men covered her mouth with his hand, bending her hand behind her back so that she wouldn’t was twitching, the other man was looking at her, saying dirty words about her figure and what they wanted to do with her, the third man was larger than the two of them, he was watching from the side, holding a bottle of half-empty alcohol in his hand, licking his lips as he began to approach her, the girl paused, trying to break free, but in response, her hand was squeezed even tighter, and she went limp. Nick watched this situation for a short time and decided to intervene. Approaching the large man from behind, Nick put his hand on his shoulder, turned him towards him, and said with a smile*

• Guys, it seems to me that this girl doesn’t want to get to know you.. force her by using physical force.. Should I call the police? You weren't going to do anything with her, were you? The large man’s face distorted, his wrinkled and fat face seemed to turn purple with anger, clutching a bottle in his hands, he hastily answered - It’s none of your business, go where you were going if you want to live. Nick, expecting such a reaction, looked at the girl, her face was begging for help, tears came into her eyes and Nick, sighing, turned his attention to the man holding the girl - It’s going to be bad, I gave you the opportunity to leave, but you didn’t take advantage of it, so blame only himself.. Nick rolled up the sleeves of his sweatshirt, not wanting to stain them with blood, after which he took a fighting stance and said Who's first? The men looked at each other at once and the second man came out first, taking a couple of brass knuckles out of his pocket, lunged towards Nick, swung his fist, Nick quickly reacted and dodged, clenched his fist and hit him in the chest, the man writhed in pain and collapsed to the ground. Nick cracked his knuckles looking at the remaining 2 men, they retreated in confusion, the large man, getting even more angry, took out a folding knife and rushed at Nick, pointing the blade of the knife at the guy’s face, Nick grinned and dodged, anticipating his blow, the fat man bared his teeth and rushed again, but this time, pointing the knife to the side, the Guy parried the blow, snatching the knife from his hands, and then knocked him out with one precise blow to the face
• Damn, man, you should wash yourself, my fist felt like it hit a piece of butter Nick shook off his hand in disgust, wiping his fist with a napkin, and then looked at the last man, still holding the girl
• You're the last one The man was horrified, as if he had seen a monster who had knocked down a large man with one blow, hesitantly moved away and, strongly pushing the girl towards Nick, ran away. The girl, having lost her balance, almost fell to the ground, but Nick caught her in time, pressing her to him Are you okay?