BrothaLynch saw a flyier on the street and heads to his local gym. Upon train a few rds, a few ppl mention he should sign up. He grins and spits into the bucket.

First off, some get me a cigg. Second, sign me up. A fight is a fight. BrothaLynch backs down to no one.

BrothaLynch stands back up and begine to spar with anyone who enters knowing that he should come out with the W in this boxing contest!!!!!!!!!!!!

Give me a shot at Alabama

i'll slap her like a ginger step child.

Well now, looks like Ladyfighter has some work cut out for her! By my count I see 38 people signed up, or 39 if you count the fact that Barbara Royle signed up herself and Jim at the same time.

With this being so popular, I hope Ladyfighter can find the space in the fight card to maybe extend it a little to allow all applicants to compete!

Hopefully she'll just boot that AlabamaWorley chick off the card.

Nobody wants to see that ugly, old bitch in a pair of shorts.

~G~rin.

We all know you just want to get Old Bama naked, Grin.

My family have always liked to be involved in large hits on people, when the red mists drop we can throw punches with the best of them.

On the rugby pitches I was brought up on we played with no rules but I will abide by the rules set down by The Marquess of Queensberry and participate.

THE_SINGER looks at Godmother Worley and smiles.

You seem to be the most called out person in these competitions.

Looking at ladyfighter he nods.

May i volunteer to be an announcer?

If extra places become available i'll be more than happy to throw my hat into the ring. Thor fears nobody!

Flexes

SKADOOSH lies there in pay for a few wondering what the fuck just happened, he gathers him self up and takes a handkerchief from his coat whipping his face clean. He sits back against a nearby wall, and pulls out a small golden flask and downs the remaining content. Then strikes up a fat Frankenstein. "Alright, I think its time to get personal!"

The Engineer adjusts his goggles as he glances about the area, a small grin on his face as he smacks his loyal wrench across the bottom of his hand.

I'll tell you what, you can go ahead and sign me up ma'am. This here wrench of mine, and with all my gear, there ain't no one here able even put up a kiddie rodeo against what I can do.

Reckon God will help y'all that fight me.

Seeing all the notes on the noticeboard people wanting to join the competition, Ladyfighter sees the maximum of 32 players is already reached. And still so many others want to participate in this 4th Round.

Lets make this round an extended one, so the more participants the better it will be.

Ladyfighter is only wondering why everyone wants to beat Godmother AlabamaWorley. Ladyfighter met her a few times and really enjoyed a High Tea with her in Detroit.

The pairing of this round will probably be done on Friday, so there is still enough time to enter the compitition if you want to. I saw a few people in training outfit jogging around here in New York, so the trainings already started. Lets make this extended round a big one.

Ladyfighter

I guess they all want to topple the best, Ladyfighter.

Your mother pinned the top 5 up while organising the last event;

1 Doug 8
2 AlabamaWorley 5
3 Southwillrise1 3
4 The_Jester 4
5 Giuliano 2

With the Top 3 of those still alive, people will be gunning for making it above them in the rankings i'm sure!

Personally, I want to face number 1 Doug at some point!

Hmmm... I didn't know we needed a reason to want to go after GodMother Worley, so I guess I'll give everyone else a reason to. I will give $50,000 to the person who gives miss Alabama a tough love beatdown. You know we love you Alabama, but who wouldn't pass up the oportunity to get a free punch at your boss?

Ladyfighter runs into the New York Headquarters where Ashes and Stallion were having their after diner coffee and smoked a cigar. A bit annoyed that Ladyfighter just ran in without knocking on the door, Stallion says: “Come on Lady, where are your manners.” 

“Oh Sorry Sir, Just had to ask a quick question. Then I will be gone again and you two can enjoy your man’s evening.  The boxing competition is doing so good, I have to house a lot of people. Can I use the former sports arena to give them a shelter there?” Stallion looks at Ladyfighter, he does not understand this question. “Why you want to lodge them there. We have houses enough.” “Oh no Sir, they don’t need houses. They are imaginary fighters, just a fill the empty spots in the competition”. Stallion nods, she must have gone crazy, he thinks. Then he says, “Okay Lady, go ahead, do what you think is best”.

“Thank you Sir” and Ladyfighter leaves the room.

The amount of people who want to play in the 4^th round boxing competition is overwhelming. This was a very nice surprise. It gave me a lot of problems concerning the pairing, but I think I made a good alternative. I invited the family Bye. They are Non Playing Fighters (NPF) and will loose there fight anyway. So if you are paired to one of them, you have a free round. The others will fight.

This is the pairing:

Soon the results will be posted. Stay alert on this notice board and follow your favorites.

Ladyfighter

Fawkes flys to the pairing list in normal fiery fashion.

"Congrats Texas Pickles! You have one more round to be a afraid of me!"

Looks for his name

"Bye! I willl take down this Bye!"

Relapse. Bye. Week. Winning!

YEAH! BOOYAH!!!! I WIN!!! I WIN!!! I WIN!!! I WIN!!!

A young man approaches Ashes and whispers something in his ear. Ashes looks around to assess who was witnessing this moment and slowly starts to back up and leaves trying not to be noticed any more.

Stan jr looks at the card GodofWar whos that punk? He thinks should be a warm up for me looking to his body gaurd Karl

" You got the guy Karl?"

Karl nods in agreement, A twisted smile forms on Stans face

" Good make sure he knows what will happenen to him if i lose this match, Civ has gotten my fathers gloves repaired so pick them up from his HQ and meet me back in New Orleans"

I'm glad I have this first round off due to a bye. I considered going into these fights with all my strength. As we all know, if I did that all that would be left of my competitors would be a stain in the ring. My demigod strength would destroy, neigh, annihilate any competitor with a mere jab. So, I'm here to announce that during this competition I will be reverting to a mortal, do not take this as a sign of weakness and plan an attack. It is actual weakness not just a sign so please don't attack. I'll use this bye week to gain comfort with my new human strength. Until the final bell has sound and my hand is raised I wish all competitors the best of luck, you'll need it.

~Hercules

Barbara notices she is bypassed into the next round and smiles.

"Fantastic news that is." She nudges Jim and smiles at him "Look Jim, I bypassed to the next round." Jim glares at Barbara. "Bloody hell Barb. I can see it with my own eyes ya know."

Barbara shurgs and continues to look down the list where she notices Jim paired against Zebedee.

"Look Jim! You have a fight. I hope you win." Jim sighs and looks at Barbara. "Bring them on Barb. I've got a belly full of beer to my advantage."