
Elite boxing had just put on a spectacle of a first boxing show filled with nothing but action. Everything went how it was suppose to be. Far from a let down. The showcase was on and if you were left with anything...you was left knowing that boxing was making a comeback thanks to Elite FC. Though when things went off air the action didn't stop there. Surfacing along the web is a video featuring Union Grand Prix Heavyweight Champion and his contender Kennard Rozier that went a little something like this….
Dog face Donnie Calabrasse and his entourage were making their way to the parking garage after a night of enjoying some boxing fights before out of the shadows Kennard Rozier and a couple of his longtime friends briefly interrupt them.
Kennard Rozier: Yo fat boy let me holla you.
He didn't know where the voice trailed from until Donnie turns around and sees Kennard and his partners walking up towards them. Donnie, instantly tenses up, not in a nervous way. But in a way of someone who had gone through some shit in his lifetime. He looks to his boys, before looking back at Kennard.
Donnie Calabrese: What the fuck do you want my guy?
Kennard Rozier: I'm tryna see where ya head at knowing the countdown to you being champ is almost over G. I see you got some squares witchu too. You know what they say birds flock together.
Kennard and his crew share a laugh before he looks around at body movement plotting a move.
Donnie Calabrese: These Real Killas homie, all day everyday… You should know that… But then again I guess this your indeed of fight research huh? Act hard, little gangster… Act hard.
Donnie stretches out his arms, as if telling Rozier to come at him. Kennard looks Donnie up and down, his expression changing from calm to serious. In a split second Kennard takes a swing at Donnie that glances the top of his forehead. He goes for another swing that Donnie sees coming, ducking and delivering a stiff uppercut that makes Kennard step back. Donnie stayed on the attack letting go with a hook that Kennard weaves. Their entourages sitting back making sure that nobody steps in and tries to jump either of them. Kennard takes a shot at Donnie's chin once more, connecting before trying to grab a hold of Donnie. The brute strength of the champ doesn't allow that as he pushes Kennard into the limousine, wanting to pounce on Kennard Donnie tries to but Kennard gets out of the way before an exchange of blows from both men start connecting. This wasn't cage fighting. This shit was like in the streets. Hook here hook there, shit these boys are trying to knock eachother out right here. The loud voices and the banging of fist was easily heard as rushing into the scene a group of security guards intervene breaking the fight up. Kennard spits some blood from his mouth while trying to break free but his crew was helping holding him back as they wanted to get out of here. Donnie slips free and charges toward Kennard but security was right there to stop in his tracks. As Kennard is pushed back to where he came from he made sure to let the Heavyweight Champion know how he feels.
Kennard Rozier: Fuck you pussy. Fuck the killas. You know this shit ain't over bitch!!!.
He spits in Donnie's direction even though not a drop of the saliva would touch him.
Donnie Calabrese: Watch your fucking kneecaps homie! Watch em!
The phone camera recording stops there.