Isaiah Bowen vs. Fall Romana
Normal Match
Win by pinfall, submission, KO, or DQ
Isaiah Bowen was going to do something he rarely did: not go out as 'The Prophet'. Sure, it would've made since too, as his opponent called herself 'The Devil', but, he felt that this girl, whoever she was, didn't warrant the Prophet as of now. Maybe he was wrong, but, for now, he dressed as 'himself' so to speak. After a few final stretches, he got the cue to enter the famed LAW arena. Spoiler
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Isaiah felt kind of weird not coming out in darkness. It also felt odd not being second to enter, but, whatever. Isaiah was still Isaiah, and Faith still endured. Isaiah came out to a reletively positive response, it felt that even the crowd wasn't used to seeing Isaiah this way. As himself, he was never one for pomp and circumstance, so he simply went into his corner and waited for this so-called 'Devil' to appear...
Fall sighed as she sat on the bench backstage as she waited to be called up. She was slated to be going up against some Isaiah Bowen. It didn't take much research to find this "Prophet" character of his. Ugh so we have a won of those faith types huh? Fall said to herself, hopefully his dynamic wouldn't be too annoying. Soon music would start to play, so it had to be from her opponent's. I must make this quick before it becomes to boring As Fall said this, Emerald would show up in her room telling Fall that she was next. Before that Emerald would ask if she could accompany Fall to the ring. Which she complied noting that at least Emerald would keep things interesting. Spoiler
The lights dimming for a second, almost to complete darkness. It wouldn't take fans long to look to the top of the ramp as lights would shine on it. Showing of the "Devil" in human form, Fall Romana. With the lights picking up in brightness it would be noticed that she was accompanied by Emerald. Who just held her arms behind herself walking by Fall. Fall herself kept an imposing figure, showing just by appearance that she was someone not to be trifled with.
Now upon reaching the ring Emerald would sit on the middle rope and pull the top rope, making it easier for Fall to go through. Afterwards she would just stay put at ringside. Fall on the other hand would take a look at the fans in the arena, before finally making eye contact with Isaiah. Try not to make this to boring for me Fall said plainly, and if Isaiah tried to say something, even if he didn't Fall would snap her fingers and pillars of flame would come from the four corners of the ring. Truly an entrance only a devil could enact.
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Isaiah watched with slight amusement as his opponent made her entrance. Maybe he should've come out as the Prophet after all. No matter, Iaiah as himself would do just fine. He did raise an eyebrow when he realized that the Devil was accompanied by some girl in green, Isaiah stared blankly as the pair made their way into the ring. Isaiah rolled his eyes at Fall's comments and barely flinched at her pyro display, "Do you honestly think a Prophet would be frightened by a Devil? Get serious!" Even though the Prophet wasn't here, his heart certainly was. He took off his jacket to reveal rather basic gear. He was due to get new gear later, though: Spoiler
"Any time ref..." Isaiah said as he went into his corner, waiting for the match to begin
Fall had done her entire entrance as if it were clockwork. Barely looking any type of interested in the match taking place. But something that got her attention was actually Isaiah. Despite everything he would roll his eyes at Fall and have some comments of his own. Taking a sigh of relief Fall would grin at her opponent. Ahh good at least you have some backbone that'll make this somewhat enjoyable Fall said flatly at her opponent, basically cementing her own victory with that comment.
Rolling her neck Fall would turn her back to Isaiah and use the ropes to do some stretching. Not patiently waiting for the bell to thing and start this match.
Isaiah was used to his opponent's trash talking, but, usually they had something to say about his "faith" or the whole "Prophet" shtick. It was rather refreshing to hear some generic banter for once. The bell eventually rang and the match was on! Isaiah, for the first time, not only had to deal with one, but two people in this match. Fortunately, it seemed that whoever the other girl just wanted to watch for now, so Isaiah focused on Fall for now. Isaiah, not one to bull rush into anything, went for a lockup to feel his opponent out and work on a strategy from there...
Fall was used to going up against enough crazy people in L.A.W so someone calling themselves a prophet was a casual sunday really. That aside though the match would begin. At the start of the match you can learn a lot about a person depending on their start. Isaiah would elect to take it slow and looking for a lockup trying to understand Fall early in the match. Looks like you are the careful type, Sigh fine I'll play along with you Fall said raising her arms up and willingly grabbing onto Isaiah's hands for the lockup. Fall intentionally holding back to see what Isaiah was planning with this.
Isaiah raised an eyebrow at Fall's talking, but, the lockup was accepted so he didn't say anything, but, something felt...off. He felt that Fall, with all her muscles, she should be dominating the lockup, but, it appeared that Isaiah had a decent upper hand. Isaiah would break the lockup and duck under her for an elbow to the gut, and if this was successful, follow up with an elbow to the back of the neck, hoping to knock the opponent down and beginning the process of wearing his opponent out...
Fall expected Isaiah to try and power his way through the lockup. Assuming that since most guys would elect to do that. But it seemed that Isaiah was going to show Fall that he was wasn't an average wrestler. Breaking the lockup quickly and aiming for an elbow to Fall's gut. Fall grunted in pain as the elbow landed on her and partially doubling over. Isaiah would try to continue his attack by trying to aim at the back of Fall's neck. That plan may be short lived because Fall would quickly swing backwards and using that momentum to carry her elbow right into Isaiah's face.
Isaiah's first elbow landed like an arrow to a deer, but, his follow-up wasn't as succsessful, as Fall would counter with an upward thrust, and her own elbow met Isaiah cheek, sending him back toward the corner. Isaiah instictively grabbed his face, and nothing was broken and out of place, "Nice hit, lady..." Isaiah said as he leaned into the corner. Isaiah admittedly didn't do well against strikers, as he himself prefered grappling, if only to be close to cute girls. Isaiah would try and counter with a kick to Fall's side, hoping to at the very least prevent her from doing anything big...
Fall landed her elbow cleanly on Isaiah's face. This sent him back stumbling towards the corner holding his face. It looked like Fall was leaving an impression already. Fall stood herself up and would prep in case Isaiah had something coming after being hit. Lady? What happened to calling me a devil like before? Fall said being coy with her opponent. Her intuition being right in prepping for Isaiah's move as he would try and send a kick to Fall's side.
Gah.. Fall would grunt as the kick landed but not as she caught the leg. Leaving Isaiah on balancing on one foot, Lets move things a bit faster Fall would say as she pulled Isaiah forward with his leg. Raising her arm looking to flip Isaiah inside out with a clothesline.
