"Whatcha gonna you do when Roachamania comes for you, brother?!?"
In the squared circle, an insect is tested by all forces. Strength and determination are the only weapons he can wield. He stands alone in a darkened world of foes inside of a faceless arena that howls for his blood. Will this brave bug stand or will he fall?
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