The night before his debut on “Turmoil”, a restless Joe Zhivago pulls up into an empty parking lot. The rain is hammering down, but he likes the sound it makes as it crashes on the roof of his van. He climbs out, slings his gear bag over his shoulder and walks quickly towards an old single-storey building. A dimly lit sign over the entrance reads “24 Hour Gym”. Joe opens the door and goes inside.
The place is deserted, but he can hear music coming from the office behind the desk. He decides not to bother whoever's back there and heads straight for the punching bags in the far corner of room. Before beginning, he reaches into his pocket and pulls out a crumpled picture of Seth Morrison’s face and fixes it to one of the bags. Ugly bastard, aren't ye Morrison's face scowls menacingly at him, as if he could read Joe's thoughts. He scowls back at him You don't frighten me, ye big arsehole. And so Joe begins his training, knowing that tomorrow he faces his first of many challenges in OCW...