Chapter 13

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CHAPTER 13: Rebel Wolf vs Cezar Bononi!

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CHAPTER 13: Rebel Wolf vs Cezar Bononi!

I headed out into the arena when my theme song hits, some fans cheered for me but the majority of the fans cheered loudly for Darby Allin since he came out with me.

Anyway, I made my entrance, going down the ramp with Darby. My opponent was already in the ring at his corner while Peter Avalon stood at ringside.

Once I entered the ring and went to go up the corner, I made my signature Wolf howl.

"Awooooooooo!"

Some fans cheered and applaud for me as I felt pumped up for the match. When I got down from the corner, the bell rang, signaling the match while I felt Cezar rammed into me at the corner, wasting no time in beating me up.

I felt him irish whip me towards the corner and luckily I launched over it to land right on the ringside apron.

He charged at me, attempting to get me with his shoulder, I did a quick side step then kicked him in the face.

Cezar goes to stumble back a bit, dazed for a second as I went to launch myself to do a springboard meteora on him successfully.

I was worried that he was going to catch me and counter me with a powerbomb or something but luckily that didn't happen.

The fans actually got excited over the momentum I had so far. I felt the energy running through me as if I've been struct by lightning. I felt like Raiden from Mortal Kombat!

So far it's flawless victory for my tall opponent, Cezar Bononi! (He's 6'6 ft tall) Though, I really shouldn't count my chickens so soon. The match just started after all.

I went to go get my opponent up and got him into a firm wristlock. The pain was visible on Cezar's face while I turned, causing his arm to twist a bit then hit his arm with a hard elbow.

My opponent winces and went over towards the corner to get himself a quick breather.

I went to sprint towards him to use one of my dad's move, the Stinger Splash but Cezar moved out the way. I ended up crashing into the turnbuckle and felt a little lightheaded by the impact of my head hitting it. My mask wasn't helping either.

I leaned my back against the corner, slightly dizzy while Cezar Bononi went ahead to repeatedly ram his shoulders forcefully into my midsection, causing me to grunt out in pain.

Then he goes to pick me up from out the corner and did a body slam toss, sending me to land hard at the other side of the ring.

Darby was at ringside, slamming his hand down while calling out "Come on, Rebel Wolf!! Redeem yourself man!!"

Peter on the other hand was laughing and enjoyed the sight of me being beaten up and tossed around like some rag doll.

Cezar would get me back up and Irish whips me to the ropes. I rebounded and he ducked down while I rebounded from the opposite ropes, attempting to do something but my opponent got me with a Big Boot.

I got knocked down while Peter from the outside, slam his hands repeatedly at ringside and hollered "You got him!! Pin him down!! Pin him down now!!"

So Cezar quickly went for the cover but I kicked out at 2.

Darby cheered for me on the outside "There you go, Zeke!!"

I could see how aggravated my opponent seemed but maintained his composure. I felt himgot me back up to my feet, about to do a belly to back suplex.

Luckily for me, I countered it by landing right on my feet. Once he turned around, I hit him with my striking combo's with such energy.

A quick right punch, left hook and a right high kick then rapidly got him with a double leg takedown. With Cezar Bononi lying flat on his back, stunned for a bit, I went straight to rebound from the ropes and did a unique, roll then followed it with a jumping, double knee on my opponent.

I went for the pin but Cezar kicked out at 2.

The match went on back and forth between us two, sometimes I would be in the lead and then Cezar would be in the lead, beating the hell out of me. But the match kept on like that. The fans loved every single moment of it.

Meanwhile, getting down to the wire

I was in the lead, I had everything under my control and felt motivated by the roaring crowd.

I got Cezar seated down on the ground against the corner and I took a few steps back, more eager than ever. I was about to plant my finishing move on him, the name of my finisher is called "The Wolf's Den". Basically an inverted senton, it's a corner move.

I was going to plant my move until Peter Avalon quickly got on the apron to distract me, taunting me.

I stopped what I was attempting to do, only to turn to stare down at him a a hard, unlikable gaze. The ref was also distracted and tried to get him off the apron.

As soon as Peter jumped off the apron, I turned to see Cezar Bononi only to get hit with his agressive clothesline, resulting me to knocking me out to the outside. Not to mention, Cezar knocked down the referee in the process, he didn't even see it coming since his back was turned.

Cezar Bononi then exits the ring and began to beat down on me along with Peter Avalon. They were both stomping down on me until out of nowhere, Cezar and Peter looked up seeing Darby Allin at the top turnbuckle, landing a Coffin Drop on them both, causing the fans to go crazy and cheer loudly.

I couldn't tell what was happening since my vision was temporarily blurry for a bit. Once my vision adjusted clearly, I got back up and glanced down seeing Cezar Bononi slowly getting up on his feet. I quickly went to grab and roll him into the ring and I slid in.

I got my opponent up and roughly planted my other finishing move called "Wolf's Creek" it's a waist lock takedown.

I went down for the cover but there was no ref!!!

The referee that was part of this match got knocked down by that beast!!

Then soon, referee Aubrey Edward's came running out, slid in and made the count, resulting me in winning the match.

Even though I won, I felt as if my tonight's winning didn't sit right with me. I didn't felt like I won this on my own, Cezar and Peter couldn't be knocked down on their own. I noticed that when I was getting up.

Darby was out at ringside, clapping for me while I gave him a hard stare feeling like he had something to do with it. I gazed at him while thinking

'Son of a bitch.....I'll be dealing with you once we get backstage.......'

Then after celebrating my little win in the ring, I got out and headed straight towards backstage with Darby.

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