the strength of the pack is in the wolf… ~•~ i may have just doubled the amount of time spent in reynolds in a day, out of my entire life so far. it’s a miracle my battery (and my back) was able to last up until the very end. i was at every single match and only left reynolds to get food and rest before finals. between their bouts, i walked around a packed reynolds coliseum and found a seat in the stands. there, i witnessed such a sweet and wholesome moment between wrestler luca augustine and his family, did some screenwriting homework, and was called “very pretty” by a young girl attending the event. during the bouts themselves, i tried to focus on getting the best photos i could, but after having to sit on the floor for a long time, i kept having to adjust. it wasn’t exactly the most comfortable, but nothing you work hard for is. and my physical challenges do not even begin to compare to what these competitors fought for on sunday. one thing is for certain though: you’ll only find yo...