Recently, Rail had made his debut in the world of Law, having his very first match in his fledging rookie career, and earning his very first victory as well, defeating a lovely young woman by the name of Desdemona Belti, who, like him, was a 2nd generation pro wrestler, with a mother who was quite famous in the wrestling world and guiding her through a career. It could be such a benefit...but as Rail himself knew full well, could put a massive amount of pressure on ones shoulders. In fact, if he was being honest, Desdemona, or "Dizzy", was probably a lot braver than he was. She had her mother watching her at ringside in her matches, while Ace had to beg his mothers not to manage him. Special occasions were one thing, but both his mothers didn't want to be "helicopter parents" and he didn't want the added pressure and stress that would have came from them watching his match live from ringside.
Regardless, during said match, Ace had taken a risk, using a dive to the outside that took out both Dizzy and her mother, something he had been chided for by his mothers when he returned home for their review, as it was "tempting fate" and "risking making an enemy he couldn't take", and he had to admit...they might have had a point. Dizzy's mother had seemed willing to wave off the sneaky move, for the most part, but then before parting ways, the older woman, for a reason Rail hadn't been able to fathom yet, had challenged him to a match for the following week, which he had accepted.
Given the woman was nearly a foot taller than him and definitely had several pounds over him...that might not have been his best decision. But Rail, or rather, Ace, knew that not all of his matches would be against girls or guys his own size. His parents had fought against bigger opponents, and while they didn't always win, they fought their hardest anyway, and taught him to think and do the same, so that's what he would do!
He had to admit though, he was pretty excited. Gold Ace was a true lover of pro wrestling, having watched plenty of his parents collection of wrestling tapes and favorite matches, and having started a large collection of his own, as befitting a kid with a wealthy parent who liked to spoil her kids from time to time. Angela Belti had been a well known and feared wrestler in her time before her early retirement, known for powering through anyone and everyone who tried to get in her way, and, if Rail was being honest, based on the images he'd seen, she was a total beauty when she did it, (and hadn't lost any of it in the interim either.) and while it had been years since she had first retired, he really doubted she had lost much, given how she barely seemed effected by his dive attack outside of the surprise of it at the time!
But that wasn't Rail's problem to worry about now...it was Gold Ace's. Now, Rail was in the locker room, tucked away in a little hidden corner where he found a locker in a small space, that was only used by jobbers who did preliminary matches and dark matches, and were usually gone early, giving him a small space for a minor bit of privacy, as he lit incense and put on his mediation music, putting on his golden contacts and taking the steps to hide shy little Rail away and bring forth...The Ace.
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Minutes later, the Gold Ace, his hair spiked up in a manner similar to one Cloud Strife, was standing in the ring, his music blaring, having charged down to the ring full speed, striking a post with his arms held out in front of him with his fingers making a capital "A", clad in another custom made leotard, this one with some gold fabric added in and soft spikes added, trying to go for a "Golden Knight" kind of look!
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[/img]]Gold Ace's "Golden Knight" attire
