REKKA vs. Omega Wolf

[Weonna]

Rekka

Rekka sat on the bench, tightening his gloves, the familiar scent of sweat and resin filling the air. His fiery mask rested on the shelf beside him, the jagged orange and black design reflecting the light like embers. Hiro’s voice still echoed in his head —

“Keep the fire burning, Rekka. Every win adds to RISING’s name.”

Kenzo’s words had been less inspiring but just as demanding: “We need results. No excuses.”

Rekka let out a sharp exhale and cracked his neck, muttering to himself,

“Another rookie, huh? Guess they want me to be the test again.”

He stood up, grabbed his mask, and pulled it on — instantly shifting from man to myth. The Raging Fire was ready.

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Arena Entrance – “Shepherd of Fire” by Avenged Sevenfold

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The heavy guitar riff hit, flames shooting from the stage as Rekka emerged through the smoke, every step in sync with the beat. The crowd roared — a mixture of excitement and intimidation — as he threw a fist to the air, igniting a brief pyro burst behind him. Sliding into the ring, Rekka paced the ropes, his eyes locked toward the entrance ramp.

He raised a hand, gesturing for his opponent to come out.

“C’mon, rookie,”

he muttered under his breath, his tone equal parts challenge and anticipation.

The crowd buzzed louder as Rekka stood in the center of the ring — waiting.

[Omega Wolf]

Omega Wolf

Omega Wolf is sitting on a bench adjusting his boots. His mask is resting next to a couple of photos on a shelf until he hears a knock on the door where he is standing.

“It's your turn, Omega Wolf.”

Hearing this, the young man puts on his mask and, while checking that it is properly adjusted, takes a deep breath and then says to himself

“Prove that you deserve to be here.”

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After REKKA enters, the lights go out and images of wolves running are shown on the screens throughout the venue, including those on stage. A fierce howl is heard and Omega Wolf emerges from the smoke.

Entrance to the arena

As soon as Omega Wolf emerges from the smoke, his theme music begins to play. He advances toward the ring, greeting a few people along the way, until he reaches the ring, where he climbs onto the edge, looks out at the crowd, and raises his right fist before entering the ring. He walks to his corner, climbs onto the third rope, and lets out a loud howl imitating a wolf before climbing down and turning to look at his opponent with a confident smile. He approaches until he is in front of him, and without wasting any time, Omega Wolf gestures with his left hand, showing him his middle finger, while flexing his right arm to show off his muscles.

“I hope you're ready because I'm going to finish you off and prove my place!”

You can see how both wrestlers look at each other and Omega Wolf stops making that gesture to get closer to his opponent, standing face to face where the difference in height and weight is noticeable.

[Weonna]

Rekka tilted his head slightly, staring down at Omega Wolf with an amused smirk beneath his mask. The size difference was obvious — Rekka stood taller, broader, his presence alone radiating confidence and heat like the flames that symbolized him. The rookie’s defiant middle finger only made him chuckle, a low, growling sound.

“Heh… valiente, huh?”

Rekka said, mixing his words in Spanglish.

“You got fire, chico… pero tonight, I’m the one who burns brighter.”

He jabbed a finger at Omega Wolf’s chest, his tone deepening.

“You wanna prove you belong here? Demuéstralo en el ring. Show me you can survive the blaze.”

The crowd cheered as Rekka took a slow step back, spreading his arms out like wings of fire before turning toward his corner. The veteran cracked his knuckles, rolling his shoulders with calm confidence while his eyes never left the smaller man.

When the bell rang, Rekka looked ready — the Raging Fire waiting to engulf the rookie who dared to howl at him.

[Omega Wolf]

*After Omega Wolf's response, he just stared at him, but when he pointed at him and heard his other words, he flashed a defiant smile and then said*

“I can survive fire, but... can you withstand this wolf's fangs?!”

After saying that, he pounded his chest lightly before retreating to his corner, where he jumped up and down and waved his arms to loosen up without taking his eyes off his opponent

As soon as the bell rang, Omega Wolf took the initiative and started running towards Rekka. When he was a few meters away, Rekka jumped to try to connect an Enzuigiri Kick with his right leg to his opponent's head. If he managed to connect, he would quickly try to connect a left uppercut to his abdomen to knock the wind out of him and make him lean slightly forward, thus ending up trying to immobilize his head under my right armpit with a headlock

[Weonna]

Rekka grunted as Omega Wolf’s arm cinched tight around his neck. The rookie’s enthusiasm was strong—maybe too strong—but Rekka could feel the pressure in the hold. He steadied his footing, pressing a palm to the rookie’s side.

“Heh… Muy bien~…”

Rekka muttered through clenched teeth, his voice low and amused.

“But you’ll need more than that.”

He shifted his weight, grabbing at Omega’s wrist and driving both of them toward the ropes. Using the momentum, Rekka bounced off and sent the smaller man running across the ring with a hard whip. The crowd roared as Omega rebounded fast—right into Rekka’s waiting arms.

Rekka attenpted to snatch him mid-run to spin him around with a Tilt-a-Whirl Backbreaker!

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[Omega Wolf]

Omega tightens the headlock, but his opponent pushes him into the ropes to loosen his grip and manages to break free. At that moment, the masked man throws Omega Wolf with a hard whip that causes him to bounce back quickly, and Rekka grabs him in mid-run to spin him around with a Tilt-a-Whirl Backbreaker

"aaahh!"

Omega lets out a groan after the impact, lying on the canvas while bringing his left hand to the area of impact, then quickly getting to his feet.

Once on his feet, Omega Wolf runs toward the nearest ropes to bounce off them for more momentum and, heading toward his opponent, jumps up to try to connect with a DropKick.

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[Weonna]

The dropkick hit clean, Omega Wolf’s boots smacking against Rekka’s chest with a sharp thud. The impact made Rekka stumble back, catching himself on the ropes. He leaned there for a moment, his eyes locked on the rookie through the mask—unmoved, but clearly feeling the hit.

[Omega Wolf]

After the successful impact, Omega stood up and, with a smile, let out a howl before running toward Rekka to attempt a shoulder charge, aiming to strike him in the abdomen. If he managed to connect, he would try to subdue him with a flurry of punches to the body and face, finishing with a superkick from his left leg

[Weonna]

Omega Wolf’s shoulder slammed hard into Rekka’s midsection, driving the air from his lungs as the veteran doubled slightly against the ropes. The rookie’s energy didn’t stop there—he unleashed a barrage of punches to Rekka’s ribs and jaw, each hit echoing through the arena.

Rekka tried to block, his forearms absorbing a few blows, but Omega’s speed overwhelmed him. Then came the final strike

SMACK!

the sound of the superkick cracked like thunder through the arena.

The impact sent Rekka tumbling over the top rope, but he landed on his feet outside the ring, stumbling back into the barricade with a grunt. One hand pressed to his jaw, his eyes narrowed through the mask as the crowd erupted in shock!

[Omega Wolf]

The wolf would let out a soft pant accompanied by an expression of joy and excitement, which would make him let out a loud howl at the top of his lungs, raising the audience's excitement. He would then run towards the ropes behind him to gain momentum and head at high speed towards the ropes closest to Rekka.

“TIME TO PUT OUT YOUR FLAMES!!!”

The young wolf decided to take a forward somersault over the third rope to try to connect a blow to his opponent's chest with his forearm, performing a Spinning Lariat

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