*Currently on an unstoppable winning streak, Lex decided to continue his successful endeavoring by accepting almost any challenger that crossed his path. Surprisingly enough, he heard word from the higher ups that a rookie, somebody who went by the pseudonym of Sun, had accepted a spot to go up against him.*
"Tch. This kid is in for the time of his life." *After slipping his boots on, Lex tossed his trench coat over his shoulders while bouncing on the balls of his feet, shaking off his torpor before exiting the locker room. His mind was buzzing with excitement for his upcoming exhibition- He hadn't heard much noise about this fighter, but just going off of his nickname, he anticipated somebody who could quell his boredom for a short while.*
*His signature music hit, and once he emerged from the curtains, Lex was shocked that he wasn't on the receiving end of the audience's detestation.*
"Huh, I guess not everyone that's a fan of law is a complete troglodyte." *He muttered to himself before striking a brilliant pose that accentuated his perfectly-sculpted body. Far off in the distance, he swear he could have heard a female swooning over his chiseled figure, but perhaps that was just his narcissism stroking his own ego.*
*After dawdling at the top of the ramp for a few minutes, Lex gradually made his way towards the arena, rolling underneath the bottom rope before springing back up to his feet.*
"Alright, this shouldn't take too long!" *He declared, throwing a few punches to showcase his pugilistic skills. As his music began to fade, he turned his attention towards the titantron, eagerly anticipating the introduction of his punching bag for the evening.*