Logan didn't care either way for the fighting circuit. But it was quick cash and added flavor to his otherwise boring life. There wasn't much excitement in tending a fruit stand and without Kayla to go home to, the domestic life didn't suit Logan that well.

So joining the fighting circuit, while on a whim, had been one of the better decisions he had made while he had been here on the Turtle. The kedan that would bet on him loved him. The kedan who thought they stood a chance against him? Well, they were terribly mistaken.

The Wolverine was a fan favorite because he walked out of the ring unscathed and undefeated.

He's been put down for round three this night and they announce him as the Wolverine. He strolls into the ring and eyes Raph with the look of a man undaunted. He had seen the way Raph fights and was so far, wholly unimpressed. In a lot of ways, it feels like he's going to be fighting Victor. Hopefully, he'd dismiss the notion before the fight began.

He sheds his shirt and tosses it into his corner and doesn't bother stabbing out the cigar perched between his lips. Not yet anyway. "You sure you want this, kid?"

Not too late to walk away, after all.