Texas Bull Rope Match

[Kamil Fathi]

The EVPW fans were invigorated due to the previous bout, a incredible dance between KKK and Dominik Santiago in a Hardcore Match that damn near tore the roof apart. Now the arena is booming with anticipation for the next bout, an interesting match that is sure to deliver the hits and headaches that wrestling fans crave for. As Lizzie Morna makes her way into the center of the squared hell and brings the EVPW microphone to her heavily glossed lips, the fans quickly brace themselves.

{Lizzie Morna}- "The following contest is a non-title Texas Bullrope Match. Each superstar will be held by an end of the rope and they must touch each turnbuckle in succession without falling. The man who does this will be the victor."

Morna drops the microphone from her luscious lips, and straightens her gown before taking a step back. Almost on cue with her gesture is the single "Till My Death" by Syrian Rap which suddenly blares on the P.A. system. The fans immediately erupt into a state of displeasure, and they make their presence felt as they quickly engulf the arena in their hatred. The curtains are now pushed aside, as they swing into opposite directions, allowing the Dragon's Rage Champion to emerge before the glaring eyes of the spectators, and ultimately seal himself in their disgust. This man is Kamil Fathi, the undefeated Arab-American Warrior whom as usual is draped in a self-righteous glow. Fathi raises his title into the air ostentatiously, causing the sold out arena to become even more nauseas. His championship shines brilliantly along with Fathi's euphoric arrogance.

The prestigious Dragon's Rage Championship descends from the heavens and finds it's way back to it's master's shoulder and it's holder slowly begins sauntering down the ramp.

"Introducing first, hailing from Saudi Arabia he stands at 6'3 and weighs at 235 pounds. This is the Undefeated....Middle Eastern Messiah....Dragon's Rage Champion.... KAMIL FATHI!!!"

The champion with elated pride passes past the glares and jeers fired from the crowd like arrow's from a bow. The champion is unfazed by their negativity, as he continues his strut down to the ring, marching with pompously with purpose.

{Sang}- "Kamil Fathi disrespected the EVPW roster, and the WNG fans and now he finds himself in this match, against a very formidable opponent and though his championship is not on the line, his pride and undefeated streak is!"

{Trix}- "Lighten up Sang you should be proud that SNK drafted such a great superstar. He's our equivalent of Vladimir Strife himself. Hell, if those two are as smart as they seem, they should team up."

{Sang}- "Yeah and then they can bring Sublime in and the three of those bastards can have a blast screwing over the entire industry!"

{Trix}- "So you agree? YESSUMS!"

{Sang}- "Sarcasm Trix, sarcasm!"

The champion of SNK quickly slides into the ring under the bottom rope, and delivers his championship to the referee as his despised theme tune comes to an abrupt end. The Arab grabs his end of the rope, and as the referee begins to strap him down, he slowly awaits the arrival of his foe so they quickly can match wits.

TBC by NVX

[NVX]

Suddenly, the lights get darker. The Butcher-Tron shows a man, trapped in a cage. It looks like there is no way out. All of a sudden, the man bursts out of the cage. The televisions then shows NVX Wolf's Fanging many of his opponents. NVX appears on the stage having his back toward the ring. he is wearing a pair of black Mixed Martial Arts shorts, an NVX T-shirt, and a pair of black and blue wrestling boots. The EVPW fans immediately stand up and scream as loud as they possibly can, whether they love him or hate him. NVX appears on the stage. A wide smile can be seen on his face. He scans the arena, staring at various fans and critics.

Trix: I have to say, Sang. I'm a big fan of NVX's. A former Hardcore Champion, Tag Team Champion, and World Champion. But, in this match, he's an underdog, wouldn't you say.

Sang: Absolutely. Kamil Fathi is our undefeated top dog. NVX certainly has his share of losses.

I can't escape this hell
So many times I've tried
But I'm still caged inside
Somebody get me through this nightmare
I can't control myself

So what if you can see the darkest side of me?
No one will ever change this animal I have become
Help me believe it's not the real me
Somebody help me tame this animal
(This animal, this animal)

Lizzie: And his opponent, from Queens, New York, standing at 6'6 and weighing in a 240lbs, he is the Dark prince of X-treme, NVX!!!

NVX stands on the ramp and stares down at the ring. He then looks around at the crowd and becomes even more motivated to walk out the winner tonight. He then raises his arms and forms and X with them. NVX holds the X on his chest, performing his signature taunt. NVX then pushes both his arms apart. He then makes his way slowly toward the ring.

I can't escape myself
(I can't escape myself)
So many times I've lied
(So many times I've lied)
But there's still rage inside
Somebody get me through this nightmare
I can't control myself

So what if you can see the darkest side of me?
No one will ever change this animal I have become
Help me believe it's not the real me
Somebody help me tame this animal I have become
Help me believe it's not the real me
Somebody help me tame this animal

Sang: Let's not forget, Kamil isn't the only one with something to lose here. The pride of WNG is on NVX's back. NVX stood up for his show last Wednesday night and I would not want to be NVX if he loses here tonight, which seems very likely.

Trix: But what if NVX beats Kamil and goes on to beat hima second time for his title! We'll be left without a champion!

Sang: Trix, I wouldn't worry about that. That's not going to happen.

Some cheers can be heard in the crowd, but they are immediately drowned out by a series of boos. NVX ignores them and continues walking down the ramp. He then finally reaches the ring. NVX then slides under the bottom rope and into the ring. He climbs up the turnbuckle and raises his arms to form an X. He jumps back down and lands on his feet. NVX then quickly takes off his NVX T-shirt. NVX throws the T-shirt out into the crowd where a bunch of fans all grab it at the same time and begin fighting for it. The music then stops playing. NVX stands at the center of the ring, crouching down. He stares right at Kamil. He has his heart set on given him his first defeat tonight.

TBC by Kamil

[Kamil Fathi]

NVX slowly inserts his wrist inside the whole provided for him but his opponent is quite conservative. The bell suddenly rings 3 times, signaling the start of the bout.

{Sang}- "Alright fans here's what you need to know. If Kamil Fathi touches the turnbuckle, the signal at the top of the pole on each corner will turn green. If NVX is to touch it, the light will flash red.''

Kamil Fathi scowls at his foe who attempts to liven up the crowd. Fathi quickly capitalizes on NVX's showboating, as he charges at the corner before smacking the turnbuckle padding. The pole flashes green, along with Fathi's face as the Dragon's Rage Champion lights up like a Christmas Tree. The Middle Eastern Messiah is quickly diverted from his contentment though as Fathi is jerked back toward the center of the squared hell where he and his adversary share fixed glowers.

As Kamil's momentum comes to a tentative halt, the referee draped in white and black waves off the green light, causing everything to go back to it's normal setting and coercing the champion back at the starting point. The ref's decision quickly exasperates the Arab American and the exhibition of Fathi's rage brings a smile along the face of the New Yorker. NVX's smug grin further irritates the Arab, as Kamil plants his feet on the canvas and grabs his end of the rope with both hands tightly. Fathi then grits his teeth before attempting to pull his opponent toward him. The champion's efforts fail, as NVX uses his slight size and strength advantage to pull Fathi forward, reeling in the Arab. This is where the furious, undefeated behemoth makes a novice error. The Arab charges his adversary, leaving himself completely at NVX's mercy as he is totally unaware of his opponent's strategy.

NVX puts his elaborate, systematic scheme into play, as well as his technical prowess, as he extends his leg out driving it into the legs of his foe while simultaneously clubbing him over the back with his free arm, lifting Kamil from the canvas and causing the Arab to flip forward and land on his spine. Following the judo throw, Fathi quickly springs to his feet, and once again lets his fury get the best of him, as he charges at his enemy. This time, NVX hunkers over, causing Fathi to fall on top of his shoulders. From here the Asian Sensation lifts up to a vertical base, hoisting his foe into the air. NVX holds his position for a few, before falling backward, driving the enraged Arab spine first into the canvas rather emphatically.

{Trix}- "Samoan Drop by NVX! Our Dragon's Rage Champion is being outsmarted, out-witted and out wrestled thus far in the Bull Rope Match. It's got me a little nervous!"

{Sang}- "I wont worry just yet. Kamil Fathi has traveled the world and has won many amateur championships. He's a technical supremest himself. He just needs to keep his cool!"

{Trix}- "Alright then since you know it, tell us their strategies!"

{Sang}- "I can really give you a clear strategy for any man because they are both evenly matched. I'd say watch out for that right cross for NVX and for Fathi, stay away from from those kicks and the corner!"

{Trix}- "HOGWASH! SNK IS DOOMED!

{Sang}- "So much for a team player!"

Much to Sang's chargin, NVX quickly mounts his fallen foe, as he climbs on top of him before cocking back his free fist. The agile Asian suddenly unloads stiff shots across Fathi's face, ending with a destructive hook to the jaw that rings the bells of the Arab and leaves him coping with intense head trauma. NVX doesn't allow Fathi time to recuperate though, as he rises to a vertical base before grabbing his foe by his head. NVX drags Fathi to his feet before tossing him into the nearby corner, where he further assaults SNK's undefeated champion. NVX slugs Fathi with a quick right and clouts him with a left, before lifting his leg. NVX bends his knee and drives it forward, penetrating the Arab's self-righteous armor and lunging into his gut. The air is stripped from Fathi's lungs as it fires out his now gapping mouth. While his opponent is left gasping for air like a fish out of water, NVX suddenly begins ascending up the turnbuckle and as he stands elevated over his opponent, he grabs Fathi's head and pushes it back, slamming it into the turnbuckle. From there, NVX takes his free hand and clenches his fist tightly before slamming it down straight into the forehead of Kamil. NVX follows up with a second and then a third blow and as he continues rearranging Kamil's facial features, the arena joins in. Before he can reach ten though, Kamil Fathi suddenly turns the tables.

The undefeated Arab American slips under his foe before lifting up and seizing NVX, dragging him off the top and causing the Asian to straddle around his head. From there, Fathi falls down to his knees and his arms cut down through the air causing NVX to plummet down and crash back and neck first on the unforgiving canvas.

Kamil Fathi slowly rises to his feet after the powerbomb, a withering, devastating blow that shook the ring. The Arab American allows a cocky grin to crack along his lips, as he stares down at NVX who writhes in pain. The Dragon's Rage Champion, glowing in a stronger aura of confidence and assurance slowly slides the cowbell situated in the middle of the rope toward himself. As NVX struggles to his feet, still quite shaken up from his cataclysmic fall. Kamil clinches the bell, and as soon as NVX reaches his feet Kamil steps forward and raises the bell into the air before forcing it forward and slamming it straight into the back of the unsuspecting Asian's skull.

The Dark Prince of X-treme's knees jelly up before they give way causing him to tip over like a severed tree and fall helplessly to his side leaving the Arab American standing triumphant and in complete control of the contest.

"He just hit him with the cowbell, in the back of the head! Way to go Fathi! "

"Oh, so now you believe! I thought you were pro NVX! You disgust me!"

Out of desperation or instinct, NVX slides out of the ring and collapses onto the concrete. Kamil Fathi is not far behind though, as he is hot on the pursuit if his antagonist. Kamil meets NVX on the outside, and as the Queens naive staggers to his feet, Kamil greets him with a five knuckle death punch, or a fist that connects straight against the Asian's throat. Kamil quickly lifts his knee up before driving it into the gut of the lethargic NVX, before backing him into the security wall. Following his most recent attack, Kamil takes a step back and extends his free arm as far as possible before firing it forward and slamming it against NVX's chest. The clothesline, well hell of a lick, sends NVX flipping over the wall and into the crowd.

The security forces quickly press the fans back, allowing the hated Arab to enter their domain.

Kamil snatches the Asian by his hair and jerks him to his feet without any regard for his well being. Fathi cocks his adversary's head back before forcing forward and viciously slamming his head into the security wall. Kamil then taks his end of the rope and wrapping it around NVX's throat, constricting his neck and malliciously chocking him. The Asian Sensation quickly begins fading, but before Fathi can successfully rid the the world of the Asian with the stranglehold, NVX takes his elbow and drives it backward, slamming it into the heart of the undefeated beast, causing his leverage to loosen and giving the Bronx Brawler an opportunity to escape.

NVX slides out, and turns to meet his adversary. He quickly lifts his leg and burries his boot into the gut of the Arab, causing him to grimace in agony. From there NVX immediatedly delivers a thunderous punch, and follows up with another. After a moment, the Asian begins flailing on the Arabian Immigrant, tagging him with stiff lefts and rights that rock Fathi's world and sending him into an ultimate distress.

NVX shoves Fathi backward before seizing Kamil's free wrist and pulling him forward whilst falling to the concrete. He places one foot in front of Fathi ankle and his other in the back of his shin, tripping the Arab and causing him to fall face first into the security wall proving that he is not as so graceful as he may seem as well as not so untouchable.

Now with all the momentum, NVX grabs the cowbell and raises it into the air, evoking a chorus of cheers from the group of spectators that stand directly behing him. NVX stalks his opponent, sizing him up perfectly and skulking around before pulling the bell back into the ready. Kamil, oblivious to NVX, turns around, the Asian Sensation swings the bell and his entire momentum forward, slamming the bell into Kamil's temple, clocking him with a violent impact and sending him tulmbling over the security wall.

"Bittersweet revenge displayed by NVX and it leaves Kamil Fathi sleeping on the concrete and nursing a migraine!"

"He just better hope he can recover in time or he'll have to find a way to nurse a sad defeat!"

TBC by NVX