A Battle of Nobility: Isaac Edwards vs Alois Trancy

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The 'Lord of the Seas, Triton', Isaac Edwards vs 'The British Aristocrat', Alois Trancy
Match Type: "Standard."
Win by scoring a pinfall of three seconds on the opponent, forcing a wrestler to submit, or knocking the wrestler out. Additionally, if a wrestler remains outside the ring for too long, they will be disqualified after a ten count. Furthermore, if a wrestler performs an illegal move and is caught in the act by the in-ring official, they will be disqualified.
Standard rules - DQs, Count-outs, and the submission or pinfall MUST happen within the confines of the ring.

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"... Entering first, hailing from Melbourne, Australia, weighing in at 5'11 and 155 pounds...ISAAC EDWARDS...BETTER KNOWN AS TRITON...THE LORD OF THE SEAS!!!!"


Isaac stood at the top of the ramp, feeling pumped and excited for another match, another chance to showcase why he's a future PREMIER star above all the other chaff in the locker room. Isaac...no, TRITON wasn't just a cut above the rest. He was in an unachievable, unmatchable, and LIMITLESS league all on his own. Every day was another step closer to greatness for him. As he approached the ring, he stood tall, posing and smiling...He strode down to the apron, giving every audience member that signature sly, flashy grin. No one could stop him before, and no one would stop him now...certainly not some run-of-the-mill aristocratic wimp named Alois Trancy...Isaac rolled into the ring and struck another pose before moving toward his corner...His eyes burned with a passionate fire, eager to tear into his opponent and show that Brit why people refer to him as the 'Lord of the Seas'...

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"Well, look at that...Blonde, blue eyes, blue outfit, and with a regal theme to you? Wow...If I didn't know any better, I'd call you a Chinese knock-off, you boring-ass look-a-like...For an aristocrat, you look pretty damn basic...Were you just in the mood to dress like a commoner today? Or are you usually this bland? I've seen hobos and homeless folk with better senses of style than you." Triton said, releasing a rapid-fire volley of insults as he sized Alois up...mostly light-hearted banter but equipped with some heel-ish jabs to really stack the tension. These two were about to go head-to-head in a battle between 'nobles'...Triton wasn't about to let this pretty boy blonde off the hook. The crowd was eating this interaction up!!! They couldn't get enough of the so-called Lord of the Seas' banter!!!

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"Ooo~...Yeah, sure, pal...Like I'm worried about the dime-a-dozen dignitary serving me my ass on a silver platter. In your dream, mate." Triton remarks with a snarky attitude. The bell rings shortly after their round of banter, and the match begins. Triton steps forward with a confident stride, showing no signs of backing down against his fellow blonde wrestler. "Well, come on then...what're you waiting for?" Triton beckons, offering a classic Test of Strength hold against his slightly shorter adversary. The Australian blonde was banking on Alois being too prideful to back down from a challenge. Would the British Aristocrat step up to the plate or choose a more cowardly form of advance than meet Triton head-to-head like a man?

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