The fall of a titan- Titus(D) vs Fall- No Disqualification for The Gem's Haven Belt!

[SubtleRoar]

*With a deep exhale and a flex of his rippling biceps, the taciturn goliath fetched his lion's mantle and casually tossed it over his broad shoulders in preparation for his impending bout tonight.* "My strength and proficiency are unmatched, but perhaps she can provide me with a thrilling encounter before i swiftly end her pathetic existence~" Titus muttered to himself, contemplating the myriad of holds and throws he intended to utilize while maintaining the image of his prey fresh within his mind- A voluptuous vixen that went by the name of Fall Romana, the moniker "The Devil" something she wore proudly. Tonight was certainly a special occasion, for not only was this his debut match, but it also included the special aspect of no disqualifications, meaning he was allowed to put Fall through all types of hell without suffering any repercussions- Just the way he preferred it.

"I'll be sure to bring my cross and holy water with me~" *And with that quip, he tightened his boots and began the march through the hallway, slamming his locker room door behind him. Due to his sheer size and intimidation, the vast majority of miscellaneous jobbers he made eye contact with were either frozen in fear or suddenly scattered, terrified of being within close proximity of the colossal monstrosity. This, to Titus, wasn't worth even a sliver of his attention as he pushed past the curtains and into the spotlight. Tonight was a special night indeed, for Titus had offered up the prestigious Gem's Haven belt if Fall managed to conquer him!*

Spoiler

*Despite his relatively unknown existence on the LAW circuit, Titus was welcomed with open arms, the audience instantly captivated by his unique attire and chiseled physique, and as he strode down the isle suddenly tossed his ornate pelt towards the front row with the flick of his wrist! The furry cowl landed in the hands of an elated spectator, who subsequently squealed from the souvenir they had unexpectedly received!*

*Once he reached the edge of the ring apron, Titus rolled underneath the bottom rope before kickflipping to his feet, displaying an impressive level of control and coordination he had developed over decades of training and practice. As his theme died down, Titus found his corner and made himself at home, patiently waiting for Fall to make her appearance.* "Now, let us see what this devil has to offer me~"

[Aqua]

Fall Romana would be currently backstage putting the final stages on her attire. Now fastening her arm guards finally now being ready for her upcoming match tonight. What a nice day to have a match in. I wonder what the complexion of the audience will be like tonight. Fall said speaking to herself, wondering how the audience would respond to Fall and her opponent. Her opponent being one Titus Sinclare, Fall was unable to find much about the man. It seemed that he was relatively new to this sort of thing, not even in the underground setting also. That would make sense for it to be his debut. But that wasn't all though. Fall was competing for some belt of importance. Gem's Haven belt I see, winning this must mean something important to him. So Fall would be paired against a rookie in a no disqualifications match, one that gave her free reign to do what she wished to Titus. Unlike in her previous matches she was not constrained by rules this time.

My, the savage hunter? What an adorable name for a rookie. Seems like the hunter will be the hunted tonight. Fall said as she waited for her signal to make her entrance. Waiting only a few feet before the stage, Fall did some minor hops in place. As if to warm herself up, Fall would be able to hear cheering from the audience. So it seemed like people had rallied behind her opponent already. Nothing she was surprised with as most of the time she would end up being the target for the audience's booing. Now being given the signal to make her own entrance.

Lights would be turned off in the arena, a few of the stage lights would be turned on. Frantically the lights would be looking for a target to focus on, they would repeat the same motion until the settled on the stage. The lights focused on Fall Romana who stood tall on the stage. Taking a moment to look at the audience, before snapping her fingers and setting loose pillars of flame on the stage. The imagery being as if Fall controlled the flames that engulfed the stage. As if the heat did not bother her at all, soon after Fall would snap her fingers and the flames would cease.

The lights now returning Fall was in plain view and received a loud cheer from the audience. Though the reception itself was quite mixed, some disliked Fall seeing her as the Devil, others cheered as they actually liked Fall. Now walking down the ramp paying no mind to the people to her side whatsoever. If anything she caught a glimpse of Titus, well it was a safe to say he was a titan among men. His size only being punctuated the close Fall got to the ring. Using the steel steps to get onto the ring apron. Getting through, the middle and top rope. Already exuding an immense sense of pressure. Sharing one glance as she looked up to Titus. Scoffing at his appearance, taking to the turnbuckle. Climbing them to the top and spreading out her arms, arrogance pouring out of the woman as if she made claim to everyone here tonight.

Jumping off of the ropes Fall would turn to Titus and with a devious smile on her face Pray that you do not disgrace that belt, you carry so proudly. Though I doubt they will be heard.

Spoiler

[SubtleRoar]

*While bouncing on the balls of his feet to shake off the rust, his theme music gradually dissipated, segueing into his impending foe's introduction. While continuing to nonchalantly roll his shoulders from side to side, he noticed the visual feast that transpired as the intimidating woman made her appearance, the audience erupting with a confluence of both disdain and adoration for their ambivalent performer. Titus, meanwhile, remained rather unfazed from what he was witnessing- Having conquered opposition twice her size and then some, The Savannah Stalker was a firm believer of actions speaking louder than words, and as far as he was concerned, she was as quiet as a mouse until the bell rang.*

*Once her superfluous entrance had reached its conclusion, Titus heard the insufferable woman posit that the gods he never intended on praying to would turn a deaf ear to his pleas for salvation, which was enough provocation for him to conjure up a response.* "Considering what I'm about to unleash upon you, perhaps they should look away~" *Opening his opposite palm, the colossal being slammed his closed fist into his palm as a means of accentuating is point. Before he could continue however, the all too familiar sound every wrestler is acquainted with broke the tangible tension between them.*

"Ding ding ding!" *Almost as if a switch had been flipped, Titus dashed forward in an effort to try and establish himself as the uncontested alpha male, and what better way than gauging Fall's personal tenacity with a test of strength? Shooting his hands forward in tandem, he was eager to see what her initial response would be to his generous offer of clashing wills.*

Spoiler

[Aqua]

Fall was amused to see Titus, he was quite the physical specimen. It was only fair to say the he cultivated his body throughout many years. Keeping that same smile she had on before. Thinking of the myriad moves she could put his body through. Titus would respond similarly to Fall. Saying that what he would do to her even the gods shouldn't see. The wait wouldn't be long either as the bell would ring. Now that was the official sign for both Fall and Titus to put each other through the worst of their arsenal.

Wasting no time in starting the match, Titus would charge at Fall. While the charge was at a below average speed, Fall was more than willing to meet the man head on. With no deception in his movements Fall was able to intercept Titus in a test of strength. Stopping him right in his tracks, pushing back with a considerable amount of strength. While not at her full capacity, Fall began to even push back the giant. My my what a barbaric start. Though I suppose this is all you can manage Fall said taunting Titus and awaiting his response.

Still Fall was wary of a potential counter from Titus, so at first glance of an attack. Fall swing her arms down releasing the contest of strength then would position herself behind Titus. Pressing her body against his back where she would display some of her own strength. Wrapping her arms around his midsection and lifting Titus up and backwards. Planting his body on the mat with a early german suplex!

[SubtleRoar]

*As the colossal beast charged forward to engage in combat, he heard a vestige of mockery from across the arena. With a bemused smirk spawning upon his face, Titus merely shrugged it off and pressed onward, refusing to let such an insignificant remark impede his intentions. However, it appeared as if he had brazenly underestimated Fall's wrestling acumen, and before he could prepare himself, was hoisted off the ground!*

"Grrrrrgh!" *Realizing he was incapable of preventing the inevitable, the debilitated predator merely twisted himself sideways in a desperate attempt to mitigate the impact. Unfortunately, this spontaneous maneuver seemed to amplify the impact, which was accentuated by a humungous* "THUNK!" *That rendered Titus motionless with a fusion of mortification and anguish.*

[Aqua]

To the surprise of many Fall was able to channel the strength to suplex Titus. Fall would be lying if she said that it was easy to perform those sorts of feats. Doing a kip up to stand up, Fall would look down at Titus. Well that was quick enough. Fall said placing her arms on her hips. Trying to emphasize how easy it was to down Titus. But it wasn't like this was all she was going to do. Using her advantage Fall would grab onto Titus's hair and raise his body up. Not fully since she was aware of the size difference between them.

Fall would kick Titus in the stomach in hopes of doubling him over. If this worked she would grab onto both of his arms and hook them around her own. Placing Titus's head in between her thighs, if all worked as intended then Fall would jump in the air and land a Pedigree.

[SubtleRoar]

*Regardless of how grim his situation appeared to be, Titus had never fully lost control over the skirmish, even though he had allowed himself to be tossed- This was merely a ruse designed to drain the devil of her fleeting energy, and once she attempted to drag him onto his feet, Titus would swiftly remind her of his commanding presence!*

"Yes, because I allowed it to be so~" *Snapping his hands outward with a terrifying degree of quickness, The Savannah Stalker subsequently pivoted sideways while spinning her protruding leg for a dragon screw!*

[Aqua]

Fall was more than prepared to show Titus exactly how terrifying she could be. In a effort to push her advantage, Fall would try to kick Titus in the stomach to double him over. Extending this move into a pedigree which would flatten Titus very early on in the match. But the plan was quickly thwarted as Titus grabbed onto Fall's leg as she kicked him. With no delay whatsoever Fall would get her body swung to the side in a spinning motion. Tossing her onto the mat quickly. At least fast enough to give Fall a moment think about Titus's speed to herself. It was certainly something she was not expecting for someone of his size. Now on her back Fall had to be careful for whatever Titus had in mind to follow his dragon screw.

[SubtleRoar]

*Having firmly cemented himself as a force to be reckoned with on the indie circuit, Titus interpreted this encounter as a means of bolstering his already prolific career. Fall, however, didn't seem to eager on making things a cakewalk for him, remaining vigilant of his presence while flat across her backside.*

*Quickly closing the distance between them, The Prodigious Predator wrapped his arms around the center of her shins, tucking her legs inside of his arms with a malevolent grin.* "Spread your wings, because I'm about to send you flying!" *With a boisterous shout, he began twirling around for a giant swing!*

[Aqua]

Fall currently laid on her back thanks to Titus's quick movements. But that meant that Titus was free to do what he wanted. Grabbing onto Fall's legs and tucking them in the inside of his arms. Titus would stand up and start to swing Fall around. What are you doing?!? Put me down! The turning didn't seem to stop soon.

Fall would attempt to lessen the impact the swinging was having on her body. Fall would clutch her head with both of her arms. In a attempt to try and get out Fall would shift her body from side to side. In a effort to possibly get Titus to weaken is grip or for Fall to slip out in that manner.