Proving He had what it took to dispatch jobbers was nothing; after all it was basically a chance for Lycanstar to simply toy with His opponents to His liking. But taking on somebody with some pedigree to them? Now that was intriguing and from what He could find out, Hazel was a intriguing Woman to face. Built like some kind of Nordic Goddess, Her achievements in the ring spoke for themselves; She was no slouch. All thoughts that caused the feral beast Lycanstar to simply salivate at the idea of taking Her down in the ring- proving that He really could dominate the best of them like it was nothing. Perhaps He selectively attempted to forget His experience against Yumie Hayashi in which He had a similar mentality going in; but this simply would end differently.
Why?
Because He was a fucking beast.
Lycanstar stood behind the curtain eager for His entrance to begin; He could practically already feel the heat from the arena lights on His skin and the roar of the crowd as He pictured himself making a triumphant entry once again into a LAW ring. Perhaps a little too confidently; He didn't give a single care into warming up or even stretching beforehand- Rather, He let His wild fantasies about what a champion He would look like once Hazel was on Her back permeate His mind. So many enticing ways to tear somebody of that stature down; it was almost a little overwhelming just thinking about how He would decide to end up approaching it.
Finally after more than enough time passed; Lycan was prompted to enter through the curtain as His music began to play~
THE FOLLOWING IS A NO-DISQUALIFICATION MATCH! MAKING HIS WAY TO THE RING... THE FERAL BEAST; LYCANSTAR!!!
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Straight out of the curtain, Lycanstar let out a vicious howl- Posing with His arms outstretched He felt that light, felt the energy from the crowd~ and He was fired up. Looking down from the top of the ramp, Lycanstar stared menacingly down at the empty ring that would soon act as His personal podium to showcase His newest catch. He couldn't wait to humble Hazel; to truly cement Himself as a vicious force against not just the weaklings of this company- but it's strongest competitors as well!
Storming down to the ring, Lycan had a wild look in His eyes as the crowd cheered Him on- His muscular form not being held back in the slightest as He puffed His chest out and clambered the ring steps with vigour. Stepping up onto the corner turnbuckle He raised His arms spread out and absorbed the adoration from the crowd He knew were here to seem Him dominate with impunity- The electricity was palpable.
Stepping down and backing into the opposite corner, Lycan glared menacingly up the ramp for His opponent; looking like He was already prepare to pounce the second She came into sight...
