L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

"Raaagggghhhhh!!!" Polaris flinched in agony when his adversary pressed down hard on his wounded shoulder, providing James with the perfect opportunity to strike.

With a Smirk, James landed a quick series of jabs to Polaris's midsection, then followed up with a European uppercut that snapped Polaris's head back!

Taking full advantage of the moment, James sent Polaris crashing into the ropes. As Polaris bounced back, James soared into the air, attempting to land a spinning heel kick that struck Polaris Mask right on the jaw!

If successful James would drop for the quick cover!

"One! Two!"

Just before the referee's hand hit the mat for the third time, Polaris managed to kick out, igniting a huge roar from the audience. Despite the excitement, Polaris Mask appeared a bit disoriented as he gradually rolled onto his side, trying to regain his bearings.

Frustration was clear on James's face as Polaris Mask broke free from the pin. He slammed his hands against the mat in exasperation.

"Why can't you just stay down?"

he yelled as James rose to his feet, hoisted Polaris up, and prepared him for a swinging neckbreaker!

As he prepared to make his move, Polaris tapped into a sudden surge of strength, shoving James aside and breaking free from his grasp.

The crowd erupted with excitement as Polaris regained his footing. As soom as James would turn around, he would walk straight into a powerful right hook from Polaris's strong arm!

James whirled around in shock, only to collide with a powerful right hook from Polaris's strong arm!

SMACK!

Reeling from the impact, James struggled to regain his balance leaving him open for another attack for Pilaris Mask!

Polaris delivered a swift kick to the midsection, energizing the crowd as they erupted in cheers. With James's head secured under his arm, Polaris pushed through the intense pain radiating from his shoulder. He hoisted James high into the air, pausing for dramatic effect before slamming him down hard with a stalling suplex.

THUD!

James hit the mats with his back, a pained groan escaping his lips as he sprawled out, looking almost worn out from the effort!

Both men lay on the mat, exhausted. Polaris clutched his shoulder, the move having taken as much out of him as it did James. The referee began the ten-count as the crowd chanted Polaris's name, willing him to rise.

At the count of six, Polaris began to stir. He used the ropes to pull himself up, the determination to overcome his injury evident in his eyes.

James took his time getting up, shaking his head to dispel the lingering fog. This left him completely exposed for a possible shot from Polaris Mask!