The first two punches get through, sending the man back into the wall and putting him out of range for the uppercut. He launches off the wall and tackles Martin into the dirt, punching him twice in the face and cutting his lip.

Martin tries to throw him off and punch him and gets up quickly, if the guy is still on the floor Martin attempts to kick him hard in the head and in the chest repeatedly...

When Martin gets up, the man kicks his legs out from under him and pulls him into a choker hold.
The crowd cheers.

Martin holds the mans arms, so that he can keep breathing, he then attempts to stomp on the man's foot hard and elbow him hard in the guts straight after. After that, if he is successful, he will attempt to escape the man's grip and throw him into the wall by punching him in the face a few times...

Martin elbows the man backwards, and succeeds in punching him into the wall. The other man kicks Martin in the gut, bending him over, and then knees him in the face, breaking his nose. The other man stumbles back after that, and spits blood onto the sand.

Martin runs into the man in an attempt to knock him to the ground, he then will attempt to kick him multiple times in the head and body...

The man hits the ground, and doesn't have enough energy to get back up. Martin's kick to his head puts him out cold.
The crowd cheers loudly.
Martin feels the pain of his injuries as the adrenaline wears off.

"Aggghh fuck", Martin says in pain from all of his injuries, he wipes the blood and sweat from his face and spits a heap of blood to the ground. He then, sits down in the opposite corner of the pit to where the man is laying on the ground...

"Good job! You are one step closer to your freedom. Rest now, your next fight won't be for a while."

Martin just sits there with his head in his hands...

After a while, the other man is removed. Martin is given no indication as to where he is taken. Soon, the crowd at the top gather around the pit, murmuring with anticipation.
"Five minutes until the next fight, folks!"
Another man is thrown into the pit. He is quite large and has a thick beard.

"Oh fuck", Martin says to himself

The big man recovers and cracks his knuckles.
"I am gonna make you bleed, boy."

Martin is starting to get worried... "Uh, we don't have to fight you know"

"If we don't they shoot us. Besides, I could use a little exercise. Not that you will be much of a challenge."
He smirks.

"Hmm"

"2 minutes until the fight!"
The big man rests against the opposite wall, cracking his knuckles repeatedly.

Martin stays where he is on the opposite side, he's getting really stressed out and worried now, he doesn't think that he can beat this guy...

"Fight!"
The big man steps away from the wall, waiting for Martin to make the first move.

Martin attempts to throw some sand into his face again like last time followed by a kick into his groin...

The sand doesn't faze him, nor does the kick to the groin. The big man punches Martin in the face, sending Martin crashing to the ground.

Martin slowly gets up and steps back away from the big man, getting ready to move...

the man lumbers forward, arms outstretched.

Martin quickly ducks and dodges the big man and attempts to run behind him, he then will attempt to jump on to the big man's back before he has a chance to turn around and then punch him in the back of the neck and try to put him into a stranglehold while staying on his back...

The man shakes Martin off and onto the ground, the stands over Martin, towering high.
"Nighty-night, little man."