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[b][/b][b][center]Ryan T Alon[/center][/b]

Ryan watched the match nervously, constantly looking between his ticket which showed his bet and the match. He had a week's worth of pay running on who won and lost and he was not looking too good. He adjusted his stupid cowboy hat and grimaced. He had lost a bet on who would win the last round and he now had to wear this dumb cowboy hat.

"Stupid jerk from Horse Mane. I'm never gonna live this down." Ryan muttered to himself as he looked around. Michael was having a bit of self doubt. He didn't really blame him after that debacle. Ryan then turned towards the Guild Master Jack.

"Guild Master Jack! Who do you think is going to win? Objectively speaking anyways." Ryan asked as he looked at his betting ticket. He really didn't want to lose again. Then he was going to have to wear cowboy boots as well. And the weeks worth of pay too. But it was the cowboy boots that would be really embarrassing.