The Shining Jewel open challenge (featuring Lex)

[SubtleRoar]

*It had been long, far too long, since The Silver Bullet had graced the ravenous LAW fans with his dangerous wit and lethal strikes.* "I'll leave them breathless with the bombshell I'm about to drop~" *Tossing his signature overcoat across his shoulders, deliberately leaving his sleek abs open for all to gawk and marvel at, Lex popped his knuckles and began his march down the long hallway. It wouldn't take too much of his valuable time before reaching the curtain, but a handful of miscellaneous jobbers were curious as to what he was trying to conceal behind his back- It was a large, ponderous looking object that was adorned with multiple, fascinating objects that instantaneously caught their eye. However, Lex was so adept at concealing the massive item that nobody could precisely tell what it was.*

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"Showtime!"

*Sauntering through the opaque blockage before striking a masculine pose, Lex was greeted with a cascade of cheers and jeers, which amounted to nothing in his eyes- He was on a mission to introduce something that had never before been seen on the law circuit, regardless of what the crowd may perceive him as. Once he reached the end of the ramp, he proceeded to fetch a microphone and enter the vacant arena.*

"Well now...it's been a while~" *He muttered, receiving a round of applause as a response before continuing.* "I've been racking my brain trying to concoct the best possible way I could make my grandiose return...and I believe I've stumbled upon something brilliant." *Finally unveiling the incredibly tawdry belt behind his back!*

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*The spectators shouted and hollered at the gigantic hunk of metal, and before they could roll into crafting an insulting chant, Lex immediately commanded the microphone once more.* "Now! Anyone backstage that wants to try and claim it for themselves, come...on...down!" *He shouted, placing the belt on the edge of the ring apron while the restless crowd chanted* "Let's go! Let's go!"

[TheSuitedOwl]

With her legs propped over her desk. Angela would lean back in her office chair looking rather bored. She had the tv on but wasn't really paying attention as her thoughts drifted over the last couple of months. A lot which remained a blur for the veteran fighter but she suppose she could call herself a rookie again. Since her recent transfer at LAW was finally complete.

Either way she needed t- Her train of thought would stop. As the tv would grab Angela's attention with it's announcement. Of an open challenge for a title belt! Which sounded far to good to be true but their it was. Held over the head of man she could only describe as traditionally handsome. The belt stood in full display in all it's hideous glory. With it being way too busy and colorful that it easily broke the convention of design. Yet, Angela couldn't help but be drawn to it.

The blast thing spoke to her. Sure it looked ugly and she would never bother carrying it around but it certainly would make good conversational piece. Who knows maybe even get her an extra fight or two in the future.

"What the hell." Angela finally decided kicking herself up "I got nothing better to do." Then after one quick change of clothes the stunning woman would just casually walk onto the arena and into the ring. With many fans slowly starting to hype themselves up after realizing who she was once a better look of her logo and the many sponsors that littered her top became visible. "I believe you have something that belongs to me." She joked giving Lex a warm smile that would give me most men anxiety.

Angela

[SubtleRoar]

*With his clandestine callout hopefully reaching the otherwise deaf ears of some larger juggernauts, Lex was more than a little disappointed when an underwhelming female decided to answer the call. However, he couldn't refute the objective fact that her supple figure was enough to captivate him, if only for the time it would take to send her back on a stretcher once he was through with her. Gesturing for her to come hither with a singular finger, lighting up the arena with his pearly whites.*

"Oh?" *He ruminated for a quick second before gesturing towards his masculine appendage, pushing the microphone towards his lips.* "I'm sorry, but I don't believe you could handle the howitzer I'm packing downstairs~" *The audience would collectively sneer and boo his lascivious remark, coaxing him into continuing.* "However, if you mean my belt, then I'll be happy to oblige!"

*Without giving it a second thought, Lex shot his arm straight towards the pretentious female, attempting to slam the edge of his knuckles across the base of her jaw!* "Oh, and by the way, we're starting right now!" *A standby moderator signaled for the bell, and before the audience knew what was happening, an impromptu match had started!*

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[TheSuitedOwl]

Chuckling at his awful joke Angela would shake her head in dismay. Knowing full that she needed to be reprimanding Lex for such behavior but just couldn't because she had actually found the fact that she had walked into it very amusing. "... yes, I think that's what I mea-" Angela started only to suddenly receive an uppercut that sent her stumbling back into the ropes!

Where she would catch herself by hooking one of her arms over the top rope. While she rubbed her jaw with her free hand and stared daggers at her foolish opponent. "That wasn't very smart." Angela murmured to herself. Before she would shake the few cobwebs in her head and take more a defensive position. Then after circling her foe for a bit she would finally lash out with a kick to his left thigh and if it connected signal for Lex to come after her with a stern look that said she meant business.

[SubtleRoar]

*Like most of her ilk, Lex knew that his fists were more adept at convincing skeptics that he was more than just a handsome face and chiseled abs, but once he had officially clobbered her with his uncontested blow, his face contorted into a scrunched up mess- She was somehow still conscious, and even more peculiar, capable of launching a retaliatory strike!*

"Ggggrh!" *Unable to properly stave off the incoming, staggering shot to his lower limb Lex was momentarily hobbled, dropping to his knees to prevent himself from floundering against the ground. However, he couldn't resist the temptation of firing off a snarky, yet somewhat flirtatious response.*

"And here I thought you were just a pretty face~" *Accentuating his remark with a hasty wink, Lex then proceeded to dart directly towards her, attempting to tackle her up against an adjacent pillar in order to take back control of the reins!*

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[TheSuitedOwl]

No longer amused and pretty much just pissed off Angela would ignore anymore comments from lex. Instead she would simply focus on the fight and let Lex fill the dead air. Knowing full well that such a tactic would, in most cases, annoy the chauvinistic loudmouth.

Although that wouldn't be the only card up her sleeve. Like she expected her little taunt had worked and sent her opponent haphazardly charging forward with a hurt leg. Which wouldn't slow him down significantly but enough to allow the rookie veteran to see what Lex was up to and counter it. As she allowed Lex to tackle her but rather than be taken to the corner. She would wrap an arm around his neck and drop to the mat. Which hopefully would cause her opponent to spike his head against the mat in a impromptu ddt!

[SubtleRoar]

*Catapulting himself towards the aggravating specimen of bitchiness and irritation, Lex was in the process of conjuring up a singular idea of what he would do once she was sprawled out across the canvas- He was deliberating between either a ground and pound approach, or perhaps even a front face lock to potentially choke her out. However, before he knew what hit him, she had already latched her arms around his vulnerable throat, forcing his head forward and at an uncomfortable angle!*

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"Ggrrhh?!" *The sudden force against his windpipe was enough to stifle any chance he had of asserting his masculine dominance, and before long, Angela would slam his cranium against the ground for a thunderous DDT!* "WHUMP!" *Was her confirmation of the move being a rousing success, The Silver Bullet's body twitching from the profound level of pain as the audience applauded her efforts.*

[TheSuitedOwl]

Like a stiff punch to the gut Angela would wince in pain as she took Lex's tackle head-on. However, whatever pain she suffered from it would turnout to be well worth it in the end. As she managed to not only stop but reverse his attack. Which would promptly shut him up while Angela quickly shoved him onto his back. Then after shoving her forearm into his face, she would hook one of his legs and start the count.

"One... Two..." The Ref started.

[SubtleRoar]

*The Silver Bullet was momentarily dazed from getting his skull planted against the unforgiving platform, and as quick as a flash of lightning, Angela was capitalizing on his wounded figure!*

"W...what train flattened me?" *As he flickered his eyes in a desperate attempt to regain a sliver of his consciousness, he heard a few, vaguely familiar numbers get called. Finally realizing his dire position, Lex rotated his shoulder upward to break the count!*

"F..feisty little bitch aren't you!" *Angling himself on the platforms of his bronze boots, Lex subsequently launched his inner knee upwards and towards Angela's mandible with a tremendous degree of force!*

[TheSuitedOwl]

Managing a count of two and half before Lex had broken out. Angela would not waste any time as she pulled the silver hair bastard by his hair and tried to set him up for another move. Unfortunately just before she could a sharp knee to her jaw would send the rookie/veteran rolling to the side before she had finally dropped onto the mat. Clutching her mouth, she stared at the ceiling lights above. While her tongue gently poked and prodded the innards of her mouth to see if anything was out of place.