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Chapter 2

Y/N O'Dare's music hits

Michael Cole: Oh my god, the hottest free agent in the history of professional wrestling, and he joins the rumble with a tired Randy Orton, a tired Seth Rollins, a young Trick Williams, and Brock Lesnar, this is our final five.

Pat McAfee: This kid has been insane in the Indies Cole, the loner, the daredevil,  this kid is a death-defying, electrifying, one tuff son of a bitch Cole.

Y/N makes his way into the ring and the final five is set. The arena is electric, the crowd roaring as the final five competitors stood in the ring, each one representing a different style, persona, and story. The lights flickered as the tension built; the stakes couldn't be higher.

Randy Orton stood tall, his signature smirk plastered across his face, his eyes darted between his opponents, calculating his next move with the cold precision that had earned him numerous championships. Across from him was Seth Rollins, ready to seize the moment, a fiery intensity radiating from him. In the corner, Trick Williams, the charismatic up-and-comer, while Brock Lesnar, the Beast Incarnate, loomed ominously, a mountain of muscle and power, and Y/N O'dare the death defying  underdog with a fierce spirit, smiling from ear to ear after hearing the crowds reaction to his surprise appearance.

 Orton and Rollins reignite an old authority alliance, teamed up and targeting the beast, knowing that taking out Lesnar would be their best shot. They launched a series of quick strikes and high-flying moves, trying to keep the massive Beast off balance. But Brock countered with a brutal shoulder tackle, sending both men sprawling.

As Brock dominated, Trick saw an opening. He charged at Lesnar, attempting a flying crossbody, but Brock caught him mid-air, hoisting him up for an F-5. Before he could deliver the move, Y/N darted in with a dropkick, causing Brock to lose his grip. Trick landed on his feet and followed up with a swift kick to Lesnar's midsection, momentarily stunning the beast.

The arena erupted with cheers as Y/N found his footing, bouncing off the ropes to deliver a missile dropkick to Lesnar. Orton, recovering from the chaos, seized the moment, striking Rollins with an RKO out of nowhere, sending him crashing to the mat with a quick betrayal.

As the dust settled, Trick, Y/N, and Orton faced off, the tension palpable. Orton, always the strategist, went for a quick elimination, targeting Y/N with a series of calculated strikes. But Trick intervened, hitting Orton with a swift roundhouse kick that sent him reeling.

Lesnar, recovering from the earlier onslaught, charged back into the fray, tackling both Trick and Y/N. The three men tumbled to the mat, struggling against the relentless onslaught of the Beast. Just as it seemed like Lesnar would dominate, Rollins, recovering from Orton's RKO, sprang back into action, delivering a stunning superkick to Lesnar's jaw.

With Brock stunned, the arena echoed with chants for Y/N as he took a chance, climbing to the top rope. The crowd held its breath as he launched himself into the air, hitting a breathtaking Phoenix Splash onto Lesnar, finally bringing the monster down.

With the ring now filled with chaos, Orton and Rollins battled fiercely, exchanging blows in the center of the ring. Orton managed to whip Rollins into the corner, but Rollins countered with a backflip and hit Orton with a sling blade. Meanwhile, Trick and Y/N teamed up, pushing Lesnar toward the ropes, attempting to throw him over.

The crowd erupted as Y/N ducked under a wild swing from Lesnar, but Lesnar turned and caught Trick with a devastating German suplex, sending him flying over the ropes for an elimination. In the chaos, Y/N took his shot, delivering a dropkick that sent Lesnar reeling back toward the ropes.

As the action continued to unfold, Y/N took a deep breath, feeling the momentum of the crowd behind him. He charged at Lesnar one more time, but Brock caught him and threw him over his shoulder. However, Y/N landed on the apron, quickly regrouping.

With Lesnar distracted, Orton saw his opportunity. He turned and hit Rollins with another RKO. But before he could capitalize, Y/N sprang back into the ring, landing a spinning heel kick that took down Orton.

The final moments approached. With Orton and Lesnar down, Y/N faced off against Rollins. The two engaged in a thrilling exchange of strikes and counters, showcasing their agility and resilience. Just as it seemed Rollins had the upper hand, Y/N countered with a surprise superkick, followed up by a massive clothesline knocking Rollins over the ropes and nearly eliminating him.

But Rollins grabbed the ropes and used his momentum, launching himself back over the ropes for a spectacular flying knee strike. Y/N staggered but caught Rollins with a flurry of punches, pushing him back toward the ropes. The crowd roared as Y/N summoned his strength, hitting Rollins with a massive upcut forcing Rollins to lean on the ropes, and with a massive discus clothesline knocked Rollins over and onto the ground for an elimination

In a final, breathtaking moment, Y/N climbed to the top rope as Lesnar began to rise. With a high-risk maneuver, he leaped, hitting a flying crossbody onto Brock, sending both men crashing to the mat.

Orton, now recovering, looked to capitalize on the chaos. He attempted to sneak up on Y/N who was getting up after his attack on Lesnar, but the underdog turned just in time to catch him with a spinning elbow.

With the crowd erupting in a frenzy, Y/N turned to see both Orton and Lesnar back on their feet. He needed to act fast. With a burst of energy, he charged at Brock, delivering a kick to the gut and then transitioning into a lightning-fast DDT.

As Y/N stood tall, the audience erupted, chanting his name. He knew what he had to do. He lifted Lesnar with all his might, inching him toward the ropes. With one final surge of adrenaline, Y/N gave it everything he had and in an incredible feat of strength, heaved Lesnar over the top rope!

Brock stumbled and fell, hitting the ground with a thud, leaving Y/N and Orton as the final two. The tension in the arena was palpable. The two competitors exchanged blows, but Y/N found a second wind, outmaneuvering Rollins and landing a beautiful enziguri.

Seeing Y/N tired and distracted, Orton attempted to eliminate Y/N by throwing him over the ropes. But Y/N held on, using his legs to kick Orton back. With both men on the apron, Y/n ducked under a wild swing and lifted Orton onto his shoulders. In a moment that would go down in history, Y/N executed a stunning maneuver, flipping Orton over the ropes!

As Orton hit the ground outside, the crowd erupted into a thunderous roar, chanting Y/N's name. The referee called for the bell, and fireworks erupted throughout the arena.

Y/N sank to his knees in the middle of the ring in udder disbelief at what he had accomplished.

Michael Cole: He did it, the kid did it, the loner, the daredevil, the most electrifying free agent in wrestling history, showed up on his first day, and won the Royal Rumble.

Pat McAfee: I told you Cole, that son of a bitch is it, not only did he best the fastest rising star in NXT Trick Willy, not only did he best the visionary, the revolutionary, Seth Freakin Rollins, not only did he beat the viper, the apex predator, Randy Orton, but he slade the fucking beast Brock Lesnar, and he won himself a date with the champ of his choosing in the main event of WrestleMania.

Michael Cole: Right you are Pat, Y/N O'Dare has just won himself a date with destiny, and I for one sure hope he choose Smackdown's champ, because I want to see what the kids got on the path to WrestleMania. For all those in attendance and all those watching at home, Thank you all for joining us tonight for this incredible event! We hope you enjoyed every moment as much as we did. From all of us here at WWE, good night, and we'll see you next time!