He looked at Felix while he was on the ground, he thought about pouncing atop him, pinning him down, and wrestling him to the floor but Felix was too quick and he was already on his feet by the time Isaac hatched a plan to attack. Now having to re-strategize, Isaac walked around the ring, shuffling in a circle as he kept his eyes on his opponent...neither side making a move just yet.
He ushered for Felix to attack him, urging him to come forward as his hands motioned toward the slim, cat-themed lightweight. "Well...you going to keep me waiting? Or should I come to you?" He said, smirking, not giving any tells as to what his game plan was going to be. However, the devious and effeminate young man had a strategy in mind after seeing Felix flail on the ground like that. It seemed desperate almost, leading Isaac to the theory that perhaps the man wasn't as good on the ground as he was standing...a theory he would put to the test as he runs forward to try and grab onto Felix's wrist for an Arm Wrench. He'd attempt to twist his arm into an uncomfortable position and then YANK him down to the floor for a follow-up Takedown.
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