"LADIES and gentlemen, I'm standing here with your reigning Middleweight Champion and your new Light Heavyweight Champion!"
The crowd roared around them, as the incage interview was happening.
The commentator's voice stayed steady through the noise. "Damon Cross, congratulations on a stunning win and on achieving double champ status. You just made history."
Damon, still holding Ava in one arm and the belt glinting across his waist, leaned slightly toward the mic.
Sweat still lined his jaw, but his breathing had calmed. His expression was steady but not cold, focused, with the weight of the moment fully registered now.
"Thank you," he said, nodding once. "We worked hard for this."
The commentator continued, "You've done something only a handful of fighters in UFA history have managed. Middleweight and Light Heavyweight gold, same time, same man. What's going through your head right now?"
Damon exhaled, glanced to the side where his family stood, then back.
