After taking time to recuperate after his debut match, Oscar was set to go into another match. This time against a beach wrestler named Ivy Crawford and he just watched her make someone faint by blowing a kiss, quietly finding it impressive to do something like that. He was feeling pretty good, still riding a high after winning the first match he had against Katrina Kelly. Hearing his cue from behind the curtain, Oscar would take a quick swig of his ultra-light lamp oil and hold it in his mouth before passing it off to a crew member and grabbing a torch, lighting it up as he walked to the ramp as his theme started to play.
"Ladies and Gentleman- here tonight as a representative of the young lions, hailing from Canada and coming in at six foot five and two hundred and twenty-five pounds, give it up for the Barbarian Prince: Oscar Orelash!"
With the introduction out of the way, Oscar would point the torch upwards and spew the lamp oil from his mouth at the flames- causing a fireball to erupt into the air, almost like he was breathing fire! Some growing fans of Oscar cheered for him at the display, along with other members of the audience. Oscar would take a different approach from his debut and snuff the flames on the small torch with his bare hand- another firebreather trick- before passing it off to a staff member and climbing into the ring. He'd get a look at his opponent, taking a second to take a deep breath before walking forward and offering a friendly handshake.
"Nice to meet you. Gotta be honest- that thing you did with the lady back there? Impressive. She's going to be fine, right?"