The Road to Glory Location: The Woodlawn Cemetery Webster Avenue E. 233rd Street Bronx, New York, New York Time: Friday 4:15 PM EST The scene opened to a panning shot descending past the flourishing foliage, dancing to the cool rush of a partly cloudy afternoon. The ambiance of serenading birds leading the chorus to nature’s symphony produces a measure of peace to a somber heart. A lone figure is seen standing before a notably weatherbeaten tombstone. A black trench coat accentuated a Onyx casual suit & Emerald Tie, flapping gently with the wind. "Hey, Dad. It's me Jimmy." He said as he stood quiet for a second, as if he was waiting for an answer. "If only you can see me now. I know you would be proud of me." He said. Martinez kneeled down on one knee, and placed his hand on the gravestone. "Thieves Honor is my chance dad. My chance to show the world, what I am made of and become jOlt champion. This is my shot. I can not let you down. I refuse to let you down." He shouted. "You remember dad. I would come into the gym with a black eye and bloody nose. You would ask what happen this time. I would tell you I stood up for someone else's battles. You would tell me, you have a lot of heart kid. Pat me on my head and tell me to get my gym clothes on and hit the ring." He said as a tear trickled down his face. "I will continue to fight and keep your memory alive. The gym was burnt down not to long ago, but Sylo brought the land and we will be rebuilding it. It will be better than before dad. I plan on changing the name though. It will be called "iNfamous Technique Boxing" I will Teach the kids the basics in boxing. So that they can defend themselves. I will also have MMA classes, where I will have Sylo come and teach them some MMA moves. I don't know if that's the greatest idea, but it's worth a try. Hey, I mean he needs to practice with the kiddies. Aria and Sylo do have a baby coming along." "You always taught me to give it all you got. Never give up. That's what I plan on doing at Thieves Honor, when I go up against seven other man who are after the same thing as I. The jOlt championship! The biggest prize possession in jOlt. Jim Johnson took the flyweight championship away from me, and I refuse to let this opportunity pass me by." Martinez said as he rised back to his feet. "Hopefully the next time I come and speak to you dad. I will be the jOlt champion." Martinez said as he smiled. Before leaving JBM leaves a set of tattered Boxing Gloves. Well worn from years of practice & historic significance.