ℳ𝓎 𝒮𝓉𝓇ℯℯ𝓉 ℱ𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉ℯ𝓇 ꨄ 𝒮ℴ𝓁ℴ 𝒮𝒾𝓀ℴ𝒶 𝒮𝓉ℴ𝓇𝓎

𝓉𝓌ℯ𝓃𝓉𝓎

I watched the stadium starting to fill up with many fans, including Michelle. She was sitting right to the left of me behind the barricade, so she could literally lean over and talk to me.

"Is Joseph gonna be on the show today?" Michelle asks me. I look at her and nod.

"Yeah. He has a match against Sheamus tonight." I explain. It was getting close to Survivor Series, and The Bloodline has been building a rivalry with The Brawling Brutes.

What also surprised me was that Sami Zayn has been teaming up with the group lately. Josh has been acting like he hates him on tv, but they are actually good friends out of WWE.

There was a few promos and a few matches before Joseph had his match. He was in the ring once earlier tonight just for Joe's promo, but now, he has a match against Sheamus.

"Is Joseph's match now?" Michelle asks me quietly. I glanced over at her and nodded.

Sheamus's music started to play, causing the crowd to cheer a little. He did his little entrance before the bell rang 3 times

"The following is a match scheduled for one fall. First, from Cabra, Ireland, representing The Brawling Brutes, accompanied to the ring by Butch and Ridge Holland... Sheamus!"

Sheamus made his way to the ring with his buddies. The crowd died down once his music stopped. He stood in the corner of the ring while Butch and Ridge were on the apron, talking some motivational words.

The arena darkened, and Solo's music started playing. The crowed cheered surprisingly well as he made his entrance. He came out all alone, no one by his side.

"And his opponent, respresenting The Bloodline, from Las Vegas, Nevada... Solo Sikoa!"

"YEA SOLO!" Michelle screeched at the top of her lungs. I placed my clenched fist in front of my mouth, trying not to laugh.

Solo enters the ring, staring down Sheamus. I felt myself start to naturally smile at his sight. He sent a quick glance over to me, but refusing to smile, due to his character.

The bell rung, and the match started. Joseph and Sheamus have been leading the matches both at some points.

Just as Joseph was about to hit the Samoan Spike, Ridge and Butch got on the apron, distracting him. Joseph let go of Sheamus, letting him collapse to the mat. He approached the two before knocking them both off the apron. Joseph stared at the two men laying on the ground before slowly turning around. He was then hit with a grueling brogue kick.

I flinched hard at the impact as Joseph stumbled to the ground. Sheamus pumped his fist before going for the pin.

"One! Two- Solo kicked out! Sikoa kicked out of the Brogue kick!"

Everyone was cheering, or sitting there with as much shock that I was in. Sheamus ran his hand through his bright orange hair. He grabbed Joseph and pulled him to his feet. He gave Joseph a few hits before driving him into the corner of the ring. That's when Joseph gave him an elbow to the jaw.

Joseph eventually hit him with a Samoan drop, following with a Samoan spike. He covered Sheamus and got the win. The crowd cheered as he stood up.

"Here is your winner... Solo Sikoa!"

Sheamus rolled out of the ring, walking back up the ramp with his buddies. Joseph stared at them as they made their way backstage. The cameras finally cut, and the show was over. All of the lights went on, and I gave my microphone to a technician employee.

"That was so good!" Michelle exclaims as she leans on the barricade. I nodded my head with agreement.

"He always entertains me. In the ring."