Warrior Culture: Vision, Consistency and Will

Aleks Ceho Soul

The crowd began to cheer as the curtains parted, slowly revealing the path towards the ring. I was immediately engulfed in smoke from the cigarettes, the room became hazy as I was barely able to see my teammates standing next to me. The haze thickened and the ring now looked to be a misty mirage in the far distance.

In that moment, I said to myself: “Welcome to the fight game Sly”