Prichard Colón stepped through the ropes in October 2015 as a 16–0 super welterweight, a proud Puerto Rican prospect on the brink of bigger stages. Across from him stood Terrel Williams, rough, awkward, and willing to test every limit. From the opening rounds, Colón absorbed a stream of rabbit punches to the back of the head—illegal shots that should have triggered immediate, forceful intervention. Instead, warnings were weak, enforcement softer still, and Colón kept fighting, disoriented but determined not to quit.
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