Singles: Alex Night vs. Salience

[ultraviolent]

The fans were going wild, the short night so far obviously pleasing them thus far. The night has been going smooth, no mistakes, or serious injuries, it could only get better as the night progresses too. As the camera began to pan around the arena, you would see the sections explode, everybody would jump, sing, show-off their homemade signs, almost anything to get seen on television. Just before the camera could make a full rotation, the PA system begins to spit something out.

“It may not mean nothing to y’all
But understand nothing was done for me
So I don‘t plan on stopping at all
I want this shit forever, ever man, ever!”

The fans grow quiet in suspense, blue and gold lights begin to move aimlessly around the arena, illuminating sections in the process. Soon, as the two colored lights continue to sway, one large white spotlight shines down at the top of the ramp. Finally, a familiar face burst from behind the ever-so mysterious, black curtain. It was none other than the Charming, Alex Night. His smile is large, and it’s obvious he is excited to be back doing what he loved doing. There is no sign of the lingering depression that once consumed him before the closing of EVPW. The fans wondered if there was some form of reconciliation with his mother and him, since they’ve last seen him. Knowing they weren’t going to get answers tonight, being it’s a PPV, and not much goes down aside from matches, they just embrace his presence and cheer him on. He peers down from the stage at the millions of fans in attendance.

“The next match is scheduled for ONE FALL! Introducing first, weighting in at an astonishing two hundred and fifty pounds, and standing in at six feet and two inches, the Chaaaarming, ALEX NIIIHGT!”

His attire is mortified from his last appearance, and instead of baggy jeans and a white t-shirt, he is wearing a more appropriate wrestling attire. An attire that include elbow, and knee pads, wrestling underwear that only cover the bare minimum, and taped wrist. Mostly everything is shaded a tint of red, his underwear being the darkest, and his wrist being white. On the ass of his underwear are his initials which are imprinted in gold.

“Last name Ever,
First name Greatest,
Like a sprained ankle boy aint nothing to play with,
It started off local but thanks to all the haters,
I know G4 pilots on a first name basis,
And your city faded off to brown, Nino,
She insists she got more class, we know!”

As his new theme continues to play, he starts in motion. He begins to slowly walk down the descending ramp, greeting the fans with high-fives along the way. When close enough, Alex gets a running start then slides in the squared-hell on his stomach. Once in, he runs to the farthest corner, climbs to the second rope then spreads his arms wide, like an American Eagle, letting everybody get a close look at him in his new attire. When his music dies down, he leaps backwards then plants his back against the two upper corners, with his hands along the ropes. Staring at the entrance ramp for his opponent.

[~Seraphiel~]

I'll edit this some time today, cba doing it right now I need to wake up properly first.

TBC By Alex

[ultraviolent]

With the two competitors standing tall in the center of the ring, the intensity level begins to sky-rocket, even before the chiming of the bell. As the two engage in a tense stare down, the enthused fans snap pictures of this Kodak-moment. The ref sends the two competitor back to their respective corners, only to send them out with the ringing of the bell. Like two untamed bulls, the GHW athletes charge from their corners. Meeting in the center, halfway for each other, they waste no time and go straight for the action. Instantly, the two equally matched superstars lock up in a collar-and-elbow lock. Having the slight weight advantage doesn’t seem to come into consideration much for Night, and the two forces seem to be making no progress; as soon one gets the advantage the other pulls something out to top the other. The adjournment finally picks up when an underhand tactic is delivered by the taller man, who throws his boot into the balls of Night, doubling him over in the process. Now, Salience jolts across the ring where Night is facing, bounces, then starts on his return. As he was drawing near, Night straightens himself, then leaves his feet and tilts back into a horizontal position whilst in mid air. When the time is right, and his opponent is close enough, Night throws his curled feet out striking the bigger man in the chest, knocking him to the ground with a thud. The All-Rounder pushes himself to a stand, then begins to stalk his opponent who hastily makes it to a vertical positioning as well. The masked Fighty fighty person is then floored when Night comes in with his arm protruding out to the side. The quick Clothesline is performed astonishingly, but isn’t as effective as it could e if done later in the contest, so Salience is able to raise to his feet fairly quickly once again. As the Hollywood Hunk goes in for the offensive, Salience counters with his own offensive and begins pounding a few fist into Alex, each staggering him as a result. Wrestling’s rookie now grips the wrist and biceps of Night then whips him to the ropes. After rebounding off them, and coming back, Alex Night is caught with a stunning, forceful boot the floors him on impact.

"BIG" Al: Damn! Did you see that? Salience absolutely knocked Alex‘s night-lights out if you know what I mean! I don‘t think he‘ll be getting up soon after that one!
"The Fuzz": Surely, it was an amazing Big Boot, but I don’t think it’s enough to put away a man like Night. He’s been quite impressive since his debut in EVPW. Either one of these competitors could take this one though, they are both showing great back and forth action thus far. I am excited to see where this is going to do.

The masked man takes some time to interact with the fans. Unfortunately, for the fans it’s jump him flexing his muscles, and pointing proudly at himself with his two thumbs. Karma shows it’s power though, because in the end, when Salience finished his taunting, he was dumped over the top rope and to the outside by a massive Clothesline. The fans explode with joy as the fan favorite of the match takes out the trash so to speak. As Night adjusts his trunks, the smiles out at the fans and receives a nice, warm cheer. Something the actually settled good in his heart, for the first time in a while. As the ref’s count commences and reaches four, Alex falls to the canvas then rolls under the rope, bringing the count to a halt. After a bone-crunching stomp to the upper shoulder, Night reaches down and wraps his hands around his opponent’s slippery, smooth, masked head and pulls him to a stand. He drills Salience with a stunning forearm, backing him against the apron. After another swift forearm, Alex grips his opponent’s head and smashes it against the apron with a disturbing force. After following through with another brutal blow, Alex throws his opponent into the ring and follows in right behind him. Once inside, Night climbs to his feet and starts to drag the taller Fighty fighty person to his. Once he’s got some balance, Salience throws a hard right hand into his opponent’s abdomen, forcing out the air in his lungs in the form of a grunt. As Alex looks to gain control again, his opponent steps-up and throws a balled fist into his jaw, rocking him. With Alex off guard, and vulnerable the mask man jolts forward with amazing amounts of energy and throws his shoulder into Night’s abdomen. As if being shot with a riffle, Night’s body buckles inward and he is driven down to the canvas with authority. The masked man simply rolls over, knowing the match is far from over and instead takes this time to regain some lost air. While Salience recovers from fatigue, Night is left kicking and grunting on the canvas, which may have been kicking and crying if this match took place a few months ago.

"BIG" Al: “Jeez! What a crushing Spear from the debutant. He must have been trained by one of the best!”
"THE FUZZ": ”The kid is impressive, but because of his lousy demeanor to the fans earlier, I doubt he will get anywhere in this business. It takes a lot to raise through these ranks, and with an attitude like that, it’s ten times harder! ”

(OOC: Didn't wanna wake up in the morning and see that my opponent used the 3-day rule. Posting what I have. Sorry it's shit, next one will be better.)