
Attack: 1% x 4 = 4
Defense: 1%
Speed: 1%
Agility: 1%
Intelligence: 1%
Druitt was lead on his leash by Sefu who looked just as out of place as Druitt did. The small African male was in a sea of jeering white folk who eyed him with venom. White devils. He couldn't get good work because of the color of his skin so this was the best way to get money, through the fighting system. Druitt didn't mind so much, they at least ate food although Sefu gave most of his food to Druitt. To own a fighter with such a low income, they had to make the money somewhere.
He felt strong though, he wanted to win for them. That way Sefu could at least eat more than he did. He had to win this fight no matter what. He had to. So when he finally entered the ring he was already getting ready to take down his opponent.