John J. Jameson Jr. is a man of pure unadulterated dedication and endurance, kinda. He got some real bad luck. Not the kind of luck that is constantly trying to kill you. No, he has the kind of bad luck that only comes around every 10 or so years just to say "I hope you die in a fire" then leaves. bad luck for sure, but not the worse. He realizes while young not to be too reliant on happenstances.     He signs up to MMA gym down the road after he got mugged on his way home from school. Soon that simple desire for protection turns into joy. After falling in love with the world of martial arts, he focuses his time on going pro. He finally was able to take his first steps with a debut on November 22nd, 01. *This story is based off from GnomeBobs The Reincarnators Tavern.  *I'll try my best but I ain't to professional write, ain't even an amateur. if you want a good, clear and concise fanfiction, you should read GnomeBob's works.  *The story is not an Action story. it will mainly focus on getting buff and enjoying life. *No harem and Lemon. I ain't degrading myself to writing Smut for a bunch of degenerates. Praise those who do.