The Silver Tongue (Kevin) vs. The Soul Seducer (Alexis) - DEBUT

Kevin's brain finishes rebooting after a few more seconds, but to say that Alexis wasn't in his head would be a lie.  Starting to understand his opponent's ring name "Soul Seducer" a little more now.

"Not bad punk ... but you should have held on"

Issuing advice and a warning both as he raises to his feet and rubs his neck out.  Locking eyes on his already standing opponent and starting to move toward him cautiously with his hands up.  Kevin staggers the first couple of steps and tries to hide it from his willy opponent.  Throwing in some trash talk trying to buy himself a little more time.  

"I'll be sure to show you how to use that hold 'properly' soon"

Alexis legs felt like lead as he still struggled to keep himself afloat. He tried to give off the illusion that he was still in the match but Alexis didn't know if he could endure for much longer. He breathed shakily as his eyes slowly focused on Kevin as if the smaller femboy was analyzing him. Despite being quite literally on the ropes, The Soul Seducer still had something alongside his sleeve. But could he actually pull it off? His eyes slowly following him as he approached, taunting the femboy as he got closer.

"Big talk for a dude that had a facefull of crotch not a while ago~"

He retorted back as Kevin made his way to the femboy. Alexis's legs shaked with anticipation more than nervousness. Say what you will about him but the femboy was resillient. He was taking everything Kevin threw at him and more.

Kevin’s bigger muscled body moves in on his smaller opponent trying to intimidate him.  Wanting him to retreat toward the corner as his back is against the ropes.

“No where to run to punk ….. no where to hide”

Closing in on Alexis, Kevin throws a quick chop out to his chest trying to  keep him moving to the corner.  Plans running through his mind as he plans to spring his trap once he gets there.

Alexis wasn't a fan of most things, being cornered was one of them. As he tried get out the spot he was put in, he was met with a brutal stike to the boy's chest! He was used to getting hit by chops but that didn't stop it from hurting like a bitch. The loud slap even made some of the crowd wince in pain along with him. He stumbled back into the turnbuckle, right where Kevin wanted him.

"Ouuugh! Y'know..for a guy with a bunch of muscles on his side, you sure can't take a joke~"

He whined out as he held the ropes, trying to keep his balance and stay in this match. His yellow tank-top glistened with sweat and his raven hair dishevelled as he attemped to catch his breath.

Kevin’s grin widened and turned a bit devilish after connecting with a big chop to the smaller guys chest.

“I know that hurt bud…”

Whispering as he leans in close to Alexis and presses him against the corner for a quick second.

“This will too!”

Kevin tosses out some trash talk as he backs 1, 2, 3 big steps backward before raising his right arm for the crowd.  Eyes locking on their fem boy target, he goes for a full on run with his right arm extended aiming to take his opponents head out with a short running clothesline in the corner.

Alexis also wasn't a major fan when it came to being up close and personal with his opponents. Especially in corner as Kevin slowly pushed the more petite boy into the corner, preparing for a clothesline in the corner. Alexis looking defenseless and wide-eyed as he awaited the impending train of pain coming his way.

Kevin took his tentantive steps back away from the femboy and started his way to sprint towards Alexis, aiming to take the boy's head clean off with a clothesline. The move quite literally took the wind out of him as he grunted out in pain. His legs giving up on him, as he slumped over lifelessly as he let out a pained moan, reeling from the clothesline

"What's wrong bud?  Looking a little out of breath there ...."

Cocky smirk on the blonde muscle boys face as he catches Alexis and keeps him from falling forward.

"Here, let me help you out"

Loving the feeling of pounding on the punk boi as he gets some payback from the earlier choke and head scissors.  Kevin grabs onto his opponent's right arm and sends him across the ring to the far corner.  His bare feet start pounding the mat as he runs several steps behind with the intention of connecting with a second brutal clothesline.  Planning to make contact just a few seconds after Alexis' body connects with the corner so he can pancake the smaller guy.

For a moment it seemed as though the poor femboy was going to get squashed under the might of his bigger and stronger opponent as he was thrown into another corner, the pain from hitting the turnbuckle surging through his spine making him yelp. His trash talking probably the cause for this brutal thrashing. The Soul Seducer was reduced to a panting and groaning mess as he awaited his punishment

But just as Kevin was going to turn Alexis into a femboy pancake, Alexis, despite barely even knowing where he was at the moment, quickly turned and threw himself into the ropes, holding onto the ropes for dear life as Kevin was left with nothing but an empty turnbuckle to run into. Alexis had hold back the urge to make a snarky retort as he prepared for his next attack.

“CHECK MATE…UNGGHHHHHH!”

Kevin is mid-yell as his body is committed to the course a few steps behind his smaller opponent.  His plans to land one more and perhaps the match ended impact to Alexis doesn’t connect.

“OUNNNGHHHH”

Finding nothing between his muscle and the corner when the fast little punk moves out of the way, Kevin’s body is momentarily reeling and out of air from the hard impact to the post.  Staggering back a couple of steps looking both surprised and lost as he fights to stay on his feet.  Starting to turn and looking to get his ring orientation back.

Alexis let out a sigh of exasperation and relief as he saw Kevin run into the turnbuckle, which was what? The second time he tricked Kevin into running facefirst into a corner? As he was recovering from that, Alexis used his lack of ring awareness at the moment against him as he tried to goad him into walking right into him as he used his trash talk to good use.

“Over here, Kevy! What? Ya can’t hit a simple and weak target like lil old me~?”

Alexis taunted as he waited for his opponent to turn, like a leopard waiting for a lion to turn his back, ready for the killing blow. As Kevin turned to face him, Alexis would be determined to meet him, attempting to floor him with a high kick off the apron! If it did hit, Alexis would quickly try to gain back some momentum in this match as he slowly climbed the top rope.