Phenomena Vs Destiny

[Phenomena]

The crowd of Eagle Vision Pro Wrestling falls silent after the last match. The cameras transition over to Jimmy Pate and Ray White at the announcer's table.

Jimmy Pate: And after the brief hiatus of EVPW, we are back! And today we see two new faces, named Destiny and Phenomena!

Ray White: Well, you have your classic face versus heel situation here, perhaps a feud, but let's not get our hopes up!

The near silence of the show is interrupted by the opening chimes of 'TV on The Radio' by DLZ and an unfamiliar figure steps out and down onto the runway. He is wearing a very basic outfit, with simply a white tank top, revealing both sleeves covered with tribal tattoos, blue work jeans and work boots. The crowd, not quite sure how to react to this new character simply applaud. He carries on his full strides with evident confidence, whilst at the same time sizing up the audience with a dead-eyed glaze. He saunters slowly as he gets to the fans holding out their hands to give this new beast some assurance, clearly not knowing he couldn't care less about them. He then hastens his step again, completely blowing the fans off, much to their chagrin, and receiving a collective handful of gentle boos from those in the front.

Lizzie Morna: And now, hailing from MOBILEE, ALABAMAA, standing at 6 FOOT and 270 POUUUNDS, the Phenomenal One, the Epitome of Extreme, PHENOMENAAAA!

Jimmy Pate: I'm not going to lie, Ray, I'm not liking the look of this guy! He completely blocked out the fans, the very lifeblood of EVPW, and I'm not too keen on the arrogance displayed so far!

Ray White: Now, now, let's not jump to conclusions here! Arrogance is only arrogance when it's misplaced, otherwise it's just knowing when you're better. And from the looks of this guy so far, he thinks he's better. Only time will tell!

Phenomena then breaks into an unexpected, rapid sprint towards the ring, and slides underneath the ropes. He confidently meanders over to the ravishing Lizzie and eyes her up as he drifts past her, with her maintaining eye contact with the Iron Assassin all the way through. Phenomena then potters over to the corner of the ring and takes a seat upon the second rope, calmly waiting for his first opponent, eager to win.

TBC Destiny

[Destiny]

As the crowd quieten down after Phenomena's intimidating entrance, the lights lower and smoke obliterates from the side of the ramp and titantron, as the sirens of 'Indestructible' by Disturbed, breaks the silence of the crowd as a figure appears in the overflowing smoke.

Jimmy Pate: Well Ray, here he is, the opening star of the tonight's entertainment located at this location of EVPW!

Ray White: Interesting, you seem a lot more "into" this sudden character than myself Jimmy.

Cameras role back to the figure in the mist as Phenomena exits the ring to wait by the announcer table, Destiny crosses his arms then suddenly separates them, breaking a 'x' figure through the smoke, in which he shows off some explosive energy that seems to have originated from nowhere, runs down the ramp, clapping some of the hands of the crowd on the way down.
He climbs on the apron and crouches threw the middle rope. The music dies down as Lizzie enters the ring to give contents to this newcomer

Lizzie Morna: Introducing Phenomenas challenger, hailing from AUSTIN, TEXAS!! weighing in at 270lbs.. THE DARK SAVIOR, Destiny!!

With the whole attention of the crowd on him, Destiny walks over to the right side of the squared circle, to lock eyes with his opponent as he takes his hooded cape down and off and throws it vigorously into the corner of the ring. Not breaking eye contact for a moment.

Jimmy Pate: "The Dark Savior" doesn't that just give you chills Ray? i'll tell you something, if he wrestles as well as his ego is leading on, i think we could place bets here.

Ray White: JP, can i direct you to the saying, 'don't judge a book by its cover.' We can't assume Destiny's victory by the way he looks.

Destiny walks over to the turnbuckle to taunt the Phenomenal One, exerting his confidence, laughing as he does so. As the lights in the arena brighten once again, the crowd simmer down to await the sound of the match-starting bell.

TBC Phenomena

[Phenomena]

The crowd dies down slightly after the Dark Savior's somewhat smoke-heavy entrance, and The Phenomenal One slides under the bottom rope, all the while locking eyes with his first opponent, as he seems eager, almost thirsty, to make his first match a win. The Legionary gets up to his feet in a swift motion, in an attempt to maybe scare Destiny, but the Dark Savior stands strong. The competitors back off into their respective corners, not taking their eye off the other, until they are each leaning into the turnbuckles. The bell is then rung, reverberating through the Solid Core Gymnasium, as Phenomena and Destiny rapidly stride into the center of the ring. Without even stopping to size up the other, they lock horns and are both trying to gain the early advantage in the match, But The Dark Savior easily outmaneuvers The Phenomenal One with his superior technical skills, and manages to twist around his body, ending up behind him, with his arms around Phenomena's gut. Destiny then locks his hands together, and in a fluent motion, lifts his opponent over his head and delivers quite an effective German Suplex, making Phenomena land hard on his upper back. The Destiny wastes no time in capitalizing on his opponent's situation and scrambles to his feet, before landing a standing elbow drop into the Phenomena's gut, making the Iron Assassin wince in pain. Whilst still managing to stay on the mat, Destiny expertly maneuvers himself on the floor to the position of an arm bar, sliding over Phenomena's chest in a cocky fashion whilst doing so. The Dark Savior doesn't spare any strain as he pulls Phenomena's arm to the full extent of his being, with the crowd behind him every step of the way, as it would seem. The Phenomenal One, however, refuses to give up so easily, as he slams his fist onto the mat in frustration, maybe to rally his strength together, he arches his knees until he is in a sit-up position, with considerably less strain on his intestinal region. Then, in a show of brute strength, he manages to lift The Destiny off of the mat, while he is still clutching Phenomena's arm, but before he can let go and free himself from The Epitome of Extreme's grasp, Phenomena charges into the turnbuckle. With Destiny still holding on, he feels the full force of being sandwiched between the cold steel turnbuckle and a 270 lb ex-convict. This causes the masked competitor to let out a small shriek of pain, trying to stifle it, but it is enough to let Phenomena know he is hurt. After The Dark Savior's grasp has loosened from his arm, he keeps him cornered against the turnbuckle, but quickly swipes his feet out from underneath him, a move the martial arts expert should have expected. The Phenomenal One then proceeds to deliver a series of powerful mud-stomps, each boot becoming increasingly painful, until the referee is forced to drag him out of the corner. Whilst the Iron Assassin is being lectured, The Destiny has time to recuperate, but not enough, as the second the referee back off, Phenomena charges at him in a fashion similar to a rhinoceros, and leaps forward with a devastating flying headbutt, knocking his slightly smaller competitor off of his feet and flying towards the ropes.

 

 Jimmy Pate: My God! While I don't like the look of this guy, I cannot help but admire that head butt, that was vicious! It managed to send a 270 pound man flying! Christ, imagine if he had done that to the referee if he hadn't got out of the way sooner...

Ray White: I find myself in the rare position of agreeing with you here JP, I have no sympathy for Destiny, if he hadn't of had the stupid mask on perhaps he may have been able to see the massive attack coming his way!

The Iron Assassin scrambles back up to his feet after that demolishing headbutt delivered to the upper chest of his masked competitor. He wastes no time in arrogantly sauntering over to the Dark Savior, still reeling in pain, and pulling him up to his feet by his mask. He grasps the dazed man by the wrist and swings him violently towards the ropes, ready to deliver a big boot to The Dark Savior when he comes back around. However, this move is anticipated, as Destiny goes along with the Irish whip, but leaps up to plant his feet solidly on the top rope, before bouncing off of it to deliver a flying Crossbody to the mid-section of the ex-convict, sending them both crashing down. With Destiny unwittingly laying upon the Iron Assassin with his shoulders against the mat, the referee begins to count, but Phenomena quickly realizes what is happening and manages to thrust a shoulder up barely after the referee has got to the one count. Destiny is the first to his feet, and perhaps seeing the cheering crowd revitalizes his energy, as he turns around to cheer to them, until turning back around to his still downed foe. He taunts him upon the floor, and this sends the Legionary into a rage, stumbling to his feet at the maximum speed he can manage and blindly stampeding towards his cocky foe. He attempts a monstrous clothesline but his rage subtracts his wit, as he fails to see The Destiny sliding underneath his arm and managing to regain his footing. He turns around to face the Dark Savior, but before he can use his strength, he receives a shockingly painful boot to the shin, this makes him lurch forward slightly, making it easier for The Destiny to deliver a consecutive kick to the chest, sending the Iron Assassin's body upright again, but before he can deliver the final Enziguri kick, Phenomena regains his wit, and just manages to dash past the tip of his competitor's boot, leaving him in mid air to just crash down onto the mat. Before he can scuttle back to his feet again, The Phenomenal One sends all of his weight backwards, slamming down onto the Dark Saviour's back, managing to get another shriek of pain from him, before lurching back to his feet. The crowd can see the crazed look in the brute's eyes as they boo him, but this seems to gain a positive effect from the man, as he closes his eyes while facing them and raises his arms to their side, in a crucifix position. However, the Dark Savior manages to regain his senses, and seeing an opportunity present itself, he scrawls over to a position just behind the Iron Assassin and hooks his bottom half, before bringing his weight backwards to execute a small package. Phenomena seems surprised at this, as he thought he would have had more of an effect on The Red-Neck Assassin, and it caught him off guard, but the referee still barely scrapes the two count, before Destiny backs off, with Phenomena regaining his footing scaringly quick, and looking pissed off.

Jimmy Pate: And I thought he would be getting a surprise win there, but The Iron Assassin is just showing him that it's going to take more than a small package to beat him, and before you even go there Ray, if you make a 'small package' joke I will beat you down right here!

Ray White: Geez, leave the aggression to these guys, you gorilla! Regardless, you can see the anger in Phenomena's eyes, he knows he was nearly caught off guard, and he hates to be upstaged!

Phenomena then charges towards his opponent, and he probably would have evaded it had it not been for the unexpected rapidity of the attack, as he barges his shoulder into the Dark Savior's mid-section, causing him to double over. The Iron Assassin sees an opportunity to deliver one of his more powerful moves, and proceeds to put The Suicide's head between his legs. He then grabs the lower half of his opponent's body, and in one rapid shift of weight backwards, delivers a powerful Piledriver, sending the Red-Neck Assassin's head into the mat. When he releases his grasp of his competitor, The Dark Savior flops to the side like a wet eel, and the Legionary sees another opportunity to deliver one of his trademark moves. He proceeds to grasp hold of his opponent's underarm and drag him to the center of the ring, like dragging a corpse. The Epitome of Extreme then turns around with a sadistic grin plastered onto his face, like he can barely contain himself, while he slowly starts climbing up onto the top rope, hoping to deliver the Wasteland, a shooting star press. The second he has got to the top rope, he carefully swivels around so he is facing his dazed opponent, who is still on the mat, and seeing that he is still in a prime position for what could be a match-ending move, and so soon, his smile grows wider as he looks to the fans and sees the barrage of middle fingers raised towards him, with the boos like an angels' chorus to him.

Jimmy Pate: Oh god, if he manages to land the Wasteland right here, that's match over! There's not many people who can withstand the perpetual motion of a 270 pound man landing on top of you! Well, except maybe you, Ray.

Ray White: Well, I agree with you in both of your statements, but I don't want to see the match end now! Get up, Destiny, get up! If he doesn't get up this instant he may as well kiss any chances he has of winning his debut goodbye!

TBC Destiny