Paris he did not know what he was doing. Why did he think he could succeed as a pit fighter? Because he found the fighters hot, with Porte being nowhere near an exception? Or because he took a few martial arts classes as a kid? That was over a decade ago! Sure, he managed four years worth, until the… backwards elbow incident… The second story in the new series by Rick Griffin takes place on the Mediterranean paradise island of St. Marten-Cristo. After discovering his contract has him trapped in the lowest ranks of the pit fighters, Paris tries to make the most of it--or at least, he will once he can get over the jitters that comes with fighting for real.
In the first Pit Fighters sequel, Paris the bunny prepares for a fight with Porte the skunk, and fights himself overwhelmed in his first fight, despite lauding from fellow fighters on resisting. Before the next fight, Paris has an encounter with Porte that turns sexual, and when the next battle comes, Paris puts up more of a fight. Overall, I definitely enjoyed this story, although it has a fair bit more of mature content than its predecessor, and one can find it difficult at times to keep track of the species of specific characters; thus, more reminders in that regard would have been welcome. However, I would be more than willing to read the third book.