Jax’s fingers danced across the buttons, transitioning from side control to full mount. The submission mini-game appeared on the screen, a frantic battle of icons and timing. His heart hammered against his ribs. One bar left. Two. Tap out.
The referee leaped between the fighters, and the screen flashed: Bellator MMA Onslaught PSN
He had to time it perfectly. In Onslaught , it wasn't just about button mashing; it was about the rhythm of the cage. Jax’s fingers danced across the buttons