Before the match, Remus had been confident in himself. Wrestling couldn’t be too hard, and unlike most newbies, he was already accustomed to a stage presence. Nervousness was pretty much non existent for the one dubbed the Fairy King. Fastening up his wrestling attire, he knew it was a hentai match.. but he didn’t plan on getting down and dirty to much of an extent. However the sounds of the crowd cheering enthused him, and he turned his attention to the livestream to see his opponent.
“.. Huh..?”
After Sarah had settled down into her part of the stage, Remus sat down in confusion. He didn’t get it. Remus just didn’t get it. He was booked against some.. some.. punk of a woman for his debut? Tattooed and with studs on her mouth.. how horrible. What sort of twisted jokes were the LAW executives thinking of? He had nothing in common with her!
But.. but he supposed that could be the charm of it. A man such as him, teaching a peasant such as her, her place. Yes, that was it. His theme sounded, and upon the dirge reaching his ears, he’d walk out in the ring in an outfit that left little of his top half to imagination. The crowds cheers sounded, but a bit diminished compared to what she had received. No matter. Always time to remedy that after this. Stepping into the ring, Remus rolled his shoulders, rubbing his cold hands together. He’d take a couple steps forwards, not addressing or playing up to the crowd.. for someone like him would rarely address the audience unless it was for a bit.
He’d stand in front of Sarah. She was taller than he was, heavier too. But he would take her hand in his, raising up her blemished and battle scarred knuckles, and pressed a kiss to them. No matter how much he found distaste in her, he would still treat another well.. at first, before it derailed. Offering her some semblance of a smile.
“Hello, Snakebite. It is a pleasure to make the acquaintance with a lady such as yourself, who stands across one such as me without the slightest hint of fear in her eyes.”