The whole side of his face was so swollen, I couldn't miss it (whether) I was throwing a jab or a right hand. I knew it was a matter of time; if I just kept punching they would stop the fight.

Before I knew it, his eye was swollen like a balloon.

Before I knew it, the eye was swollen like a balloon. I saw it grow and I couldn't believe it. He is a tough warrior. I was just trying to keep from falling down, he was leaning on me so heavy.

His face is all swollen and black and blue.

I don't know if it's really a crossroads fight. I just know that in my mind, I'm ready for war. To go out there, attack, win, knockout. Short. I'm not going to go for anything less.

The kid is not doing well. His kidney is not doing good. Half of his face is swollen,