Rawshank was enjoying his time on Buffalo, peoplewere giving him a wide berth after last week, which was a good thing. Rawshank never did much like Rogues, but their company had it's uses to him. The credits kept rolling and he got his daily fill of ultra-violence.
"Another fight night eh?" he muttered while sat at the bar he fought infront of last week "Hmm, well, where there's fightin' to be done..."