Joey Jericho vs Red Knight (For Dynamo44)

Joey Jericho, he had another match 2 out of 3 falls although his opponent....Well to be honest he didn't care who it was he hadn't been on a ggo streak at all since debuting and this match was definately going to be the turning point. You had to give him credit though even though he had lost all the matchs he had been in which at the moment wasn't many his charisma, arrogance and ego never seemed to be hurt at the beginning of the next match.

His rather flashy looking entrance started as soon as the music hit a flurry of boo's hitting him he wasn't liked not at all. Although he couldn't help but smile at the reaction of the fans. They only acted like that because they knew he was better than each and every one of them. He let out a smirk as he slipped into the ring. Awaiting his opponent.

Suddenly, there was a sound of a horse neighing and there seemed to be a silhouette of a knight and his horse galloping at the entrance to the ring. As Muse's Knights of Cydonia started playing, there was a suddenly a puff of red smoke when the horse and rider got close and there stood a red-haired boy wearing red clothing that mixes medieval and urban. The audience looked stunned at his appearance and the girls felt that their hearts would faint at the sight of this modern day "knight in shing armor."

The boy would walk in a perfect straight line on the ramp before running quickly to the ring. Once he got close, he would jump on the bottom rope with one foot, get his hand on the top, and side flip onto the ring. He stared at Joey with pure determination in his eyes.

Joey crossed his arms over his chest as his opponent made his way towards the ring. He cocked his head to the side. Looking down at himself. Well he was in his normal wrestling gear and as for Red Knight Honestly he looked like he was about to go into battle. He coud tell this was going to be a slightly annoying opponent maybe all that Chivary is still alive or whatever. Honest he didn't care all that much he just wanted to kick his ass.

The look in his eyes Joey couldn't help but smile at that. "Look it will be alot easier if you just laid down." he said with a sigh. Motioning towards the mat. Arrogant? Definately. Although after such a flashy entrance he was sure that Red night wouldn't take that kind of opinion. "Or do I have to beat some sense into that medievil head of yours oh noble knight." he silver haired male mocked although he didn't stop there he even decided to give a little bow.

Red Knight seemed to smirk as he looked to Joey and bowed as well. "Noble knight? Hmhm, congrats are in order for the first to ever give me that label." He brushed off some dust from his outfit and said, "So, Joesph Jericho...hmm, a third generation wrestler, began his drive at age 16, often has his mouth lead his head and it cannot move as swift as his moves. Yes, that it is you alright."

It seemed Joey wasn't getting to Red night like at all. He raise an eyebrow. This guy seemed to know a hell of alot about him and he was sure he would remember someone in such a goofy set up. "Have we like wrestled before if not you must be a damn stalker." He said as he pointed accusingly. "And don't call me Joesph." The silver haired male continued with a growl Joey really did hate it when people called him that. "Lets just get this match started Yeah?" As he remembered it was a two out of three falls. "Should be a nice easy 2 - 0 if you skills are as bad as you outfit."

At the moment Joey was having a good time and it seemed like this guy wasn't making his tounge any less quiet. The bell soon rang and Joey took a step forwards offering a lock up to start off with.

Red Knight raised an eyebrow to Joey. "Stalker? No, no, no, my dear boy. I usually make sure to study up on my opponents before the battle begins. You could say that it is my trade. And I don't see anything wrong with giving opponents proper respect by their full name." He would go in lock up with Joey with their hands against each other. "Oh I assure, old boy, I am more than what you see."

Joey was pleasently surprised by what Red Knight had just said. Study up on his opponents eh? As for Joey he didn't really know this guy at all and well he couldn't care less. Talk about being a little too over confident. He let out a grin as he span popping his hips to one side for a an arm drag.

He was quiet adept with various wrestling skills. This was more of a test to see if Red knight could back up what he had just said about his skills. If he managed to take the other male to the floor he would keep his grip on his arm. Swing one of his legs over his head in an attempt to keep him locked in place one of his knees laying between his shoulder blades ready to follow up with a submission move.

Red Knight felt himself being dragged to one side, but he would try with a little strength to keep their stances straight. If this worked, then he would try to roll down on his back, put both feet in Joey's stomach and throw him far off forward.

Joey let out a growl as he noticed that Red Knight bad blocked his attempt. He pulled up again although it seemed the other male had the power to keep himself stationary. His eyes soon widened as he felt himself dragged forwards as Red Knight rolled back. Flipping as he was sent sailing through the air he landed hard on his back. His back arching as he laid there trying to catch his breath. Not a good start at all. His hand moved to lightly rest on his back as he sat up using his elbow to prop himself up.

Red Knight kick flipped himself back up and looked over to Joey. "Have I proven my point, Joseph?" He would get in his fighting stance as he waited for Joey to stand up.