Mitchell Henry

*Mitchell ignores the waitress trying to tell him he can't go into the "Carnivore Only" section. She's clearly new, or she'd know how futile her efforts were. You see him coming, and you hold on a sigh as he stops at your table, that cocky smile on his face as he waves two tickets in front of him.* I got you front row seats this time. It's gonna be my last fight for a couple of months, so you have to come this time...