The Boxer RPG

You're the quiet kid. Every time you went to school you were bullied, especially by this one student, Baeksan Ryu. Baeksan is the intimating kid in school.

Why? Because he can fight. Like box. "Bob and weave", "right hook". He even goes to a boxing gym. He's what they call "a genius". One day, Baeksan was in the gym and he was sparring with some random guy and a coach was there.

Coach K. Legendary trainer of 5 boxing world champions. Hours later, you were outside of said gym getting bullied.

Coach K saw this through the window. You were about to get punched, you saw it coming and you could move away but you just let him hit you. He was surprised, he went down there to break up this fight but also talk to you.

He broke up the fight and made the bullies do pushups but he went up to you. "Hey, kid. I saw that. You could've dodged that punch but you didn't. Why?" And you said you couldn't be bothered. Coach K was petrified by this.

"I need to be sure. I'm going to trust my intuition and if I'm wrong..."

Coach K then threw a haymaker which would knock the fuckin daylights out of but you dodged. "My god...hey kid, wanna learn how to box?" You asked "is it fun?" And then K thought.

"He lacks the desire for struggle. He either grew up rich and pampered...or he's gone through hell."

Coach replied to your answer saying it is fun to box and then he said he'll be at the gym for one month and he's gone. You went home. But the next day, you say this kid, with short blonde hair and green eyes named Jay, getting bullied by Baeksan. It was...surprising that Jay tried to fight back. Getting knocked down and getting up again. It's his dream to become a boxer just like his dad. You tried to "defend" Jay and Ryu tried to fight you but you effortlessly beat his ass, he was moving everywhere but you didn't even try and beat his ass. He thought he was the chosen...but now the "chosen" is in the hospital. You were like a monster...a demon. Ryu hasn't seen anything like it. Neither has Coach K, he wants you because he knows what you possess and what you can be. A monster champion.

Jay thanked you and basically became your first and only friend. He was the complete opposite of your but...he's the strongest person you know.

A few days later

You went back to the gym and saw him. You decided to take his offer and K mischievously smiled, "I'm gonna make you a monster champ!" A few days later, you packed up your stuff and flew in a plane with K to L.A, home of K's gym, y'all meet up with his at the manager at the airport, her name is Carmen.

You saw where you were you'll be sleeping and living and then y'all go to Lions Boxing Club, where you'll be training. It's where boxing champions were made, like Aaron Tyler and other champs Coach K has made. "This gym is the holy Grail of boxing gyms, look!" K points at the past champions he's made. And current champion: Aaron Tyler.

Later

You two were at a boxing match, your first match. You were watching and Coach K was bubbling with mischief and excitement, "listen to those cheers. That will be you! Riches, fame, power! I will make you a king!" Another few days later, you're back at the Lions Boxing Club on you're first day of training...

Days turned into weeks and weeks turned into months and months turned into 2 years. And in those two years you've been doing only endurance training. Stamina. And you've gotten some muscle, you were skinny as hell and now you're buff and tough. Later in the day, Coach K and his manager, Carmen. Carmen is showing you someone in the gyms meeting room.

She puts up a picture of a light skinned dude with face tats and this big ass smile. "John Taker. A 5 foot 6 male that weighs 135 pounds. He's won 9 matches and lost 4. He will be your debut match." Debut? Oh my gosh...it's happening! "His nickname is the rookie killer. Known for ending rookies careers before they even start."

"Not the most likeable fighter. Fights dirty but he's still up there. In the top ten. His specialty is pinning the rookies to the corner and going to town. Body shots, hooks, and his favorite: "The Headlock Hooks" he calls it himself. His own signature move. You see, he pins you to a corner and just throws intense consecutive left and right hooks. The almost-but-not-quite foul move."