The Battle 

At the Battle of Vegas, Mike was set to face his greatest rival, Evander Holyfield. 

The fight was brutal, fists were swung as fast as lightning and sweat flew like water splashes. But Evander fought like a mountain, unmoving, unbreakable. Mike felt the Tiger Spirit roaring inside him, screaming for victory.

And then it happened. A whisper from the ancient past echoed in his ears. 

Bite, and you shall taste true power.

In a flash Mike’s iron jaw struck clamping down like the fangs of a beast. The crowd gasped, the world shook, and the boxing gods blinked in disbelief. Mike had let the Tiger loose.