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“Where does she think she’s coming from.. a renaissance fair?”
Robyn twirled in his fingers the phone that he was shown his opponent in. Luna, the Nights Witch surely seemed like a formidable foe but Robyn had little to no doubts in his head that he would come out the victor this fine day. A hand rested against his hip, as a bit of a frown crossed his face.
“Are they pairing me with Halloween themed wrestlers..? First a wolf, now a witch..”
He’d muse. Only his second bout in LAW, and his first official match, Robyn slowly stood up and made his way to the arena, eyes still on Luna’s profile. He’d curl his lips up into a small smile.
“She isn’t bad looking either..”
He’d say to himself, before handing the phone to someone. An announcer began to call out his name, and he’d burst into the ring to sounds of cheers and boos!
“IIIIINNNNTRODUCING, ALL THE WAY FROM CORFU GREECE, STANDING AT SIX FOOT ONE AND TWO HUNDRED POUNDS.. THE MAN WITH A BODY OF A GREEK GOD, THE STONEEEE COLD CONSTRICTOR.. ROBYN SELINFOTO!!!”
In the ring, Robyn simply gave a single wave, gripping the microphone. Today he was in a rather.. special outfit. Speedos and leggings only, leaving little to the imagination. In the arena lights, his frame shined like a Greek god indeed, as he’d beckon for a mic. Leaning back against the ropes, a little bit of a smile crossed his face as Robyn brought it up to his lips.
“So, Luna is it? The Night Witch.. do you think any sort of magic you cast on me is gonna save you? No no, I don’t think you understand.. I’m gonna be the one on top of your witch bitch ass, watching with the utmost pleasure as life drains from your eyes, and I’m gonna count down to ten with the whole damn crowd marking it with me.
So if you think that sounds just peachy, come on and face me already!!!”
He’d drop the mic to cheers of the audience. The normally stoic Robyn was stoked today, and for good reason. His first match, with such a hot opponent.. who wouldn’t be?