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The lights in the arena flashed blue and red. The familiar tune of Na Na Na by My Chemical Romance began to play as Boxer stepped out from behind the minitron.


Listen up!
The future is bulletproof
The aftermath is secondary!
It’s time to do it now and do it loud.
Killjoys, Make some noise!

Before the song really began it was cut off by two loud blasts of white noise and Wicked Wonderland by Rev Theory began to play. The blue lights turned off and the red ones darkened to a bloody crimson color.

let’s start the show (yeah, yeah)
You’re gonna lose control (yeah, yeah)
Don’t wanna give it up (yeah, yeah)
Come out and play now
Come out and play
In my wicked wonderland.

Boxer stood on the stage, basking in the sanguine light. He was wearing a black hoodie that was pulled over his head, covering his messy dyed dark green hair and his piercing eyes. The only thing visible was his devilish smirk. He was hunched forward slightly which helped obstruct his face from the camera even more. The demon slowly turned towards the ring, looking at the sight of what would be his most brutal match ever. With his arms limp at his sides he gave a toothy grin that extended from on ear to the other at the thought of finally winning the top title in the guild he had started out in. Boxer almost seemed... Happy? If you could call it that, he was definitely
in a better mood then usual. The fog rolled in around his feet and down the ramp as Boxer twisted his body upwards and then leaned far back to where he looked like he might fall over. The demon snapped himself back upright, his hood falling back on his neck. The bandaged that covered his head on the last show were gone as the number one contender seemed to be in fighting shape this week.



Start a riot without a hesitation
It’s all a manic of per man implication
Last call if you wanna be a rock star
Yeah, I wanna be your match maker
Yeah, you know it’s only human nature




A change had been seen in Boxer recently, his brief feud with Talon had left the audience more invested in him and some actually cheered the demon on. Boxer would still break someones arm without a second glance but it seemed like for once he was doing it to people that the audience didn't like either... though only time would tell if this reaction lasted as the current world champion Cartwright was definitely a fan favorite.

So let’s start the show (yeah, yeah)
You’re gonna lose control (yeah, yeah)
Don’t wanna give it up (yeah, yeah)
Come out and play now
Come out and play
In my wicked wonderland


As the demon made it to the bottom of the ramp the lights in the room went back to normal and Boxer looked towards the ceiling, staring up at something that wasn't there for just a moment.

"Introducing first. From Battery City, weighing in at 219 pounds, he is the challenger for Cartwright's WWFG Championship. Boxer Anarchy."



Boxer put both his hands on the apron then rolled into the ring under the bottom rope. He ended up in the corner of the ring and used the ropes to pull himself up to his feet. The demon threw his hoodie off as he turned his attention to the titantron, awaiting Cartwright's entrance. The stakes were high for both Boxer and Cartwright. An hour long match would push them both to their limits