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Andrew was almost striking Awesome Face with a huge Boma Ye until he was dropkicked right on the back by who else but Dion Necurat.

He fell right on his front, only having his hands to catch the fall to avoid unnecessary damage but he just got even more pissed than before, being interrupted on a high moment with such a maneuver, it was unforgivable but playing smart, Styles quickly aimed to roll out of the ring like a snake to get minimal damage.

Andrew Styles was glancing from the outside of the ring with a grin towards Dion Necurat as he had a plan in his head, even if the latter's maneuver was not applied, his mind and aim was focused right on the ol' Pillar but if he had to take someone else off the map, like Darke or Awesome Face, he'd go as far as to stomp the heads and knee them right on the face. That's the extent of Andrew's TRUE determination, despite his attitude of no-want and no-care, he always aims to get a good match under his belt.

The move was locked in, and Dion could feel Awesome Face pulling forward in some attempt to break the hold. Dion's response? Wrench with his body in the opposite direction, applying more pressure in the process.

*THWACK*

With nowhere to go, Dion's body jerked hard as the knee nailed him in the head, forcing him to let go of the hold. He lay on the mat, dazed by what had happened.

Dion had a second of clarity as Styles' stomp connected. He clutched at his head, rolling away toward the ropes.

Dion, having grabbed the ropes, watched as Styles ran toward the ropes. Midway through his flip, Dion would quickly roll himself to the outside, making attempts to stabilize himself on a vertical base.

As the fans were riled up on the match's events and turns along time, Andrew Styles seemed to be on a huge roll as he seemed to be resting on the turnbuckle, two competitors seemed to be out of the picture and Dion Necurat was on the outside.

After a bit, on the sound system of the arena, Deuce - America struck with the initial instrumental which started to get the fans curious as to who it was as the lights on the ramp went black, red and white in rapid succession, those with epilepsy would have a difficulty keeping up with the lights game.

A silhouette came out, a 6'1'' + 1/2 male, accompanying the music, a guy with a blueish dark hair, his hair was long and put into a ponytail as his clothes were consisted of simple things, white pants with red and purple sneakers on the feet, a black inner shirt and a flannel shirt covering it, this guy seemed to be quite 'Majestic' should we put it into that verbage as he walked towards the ring slowly, the fans were lost on who it was as the unknown male was now standing in the middle of the ring, staring down only one person with his Korean/Japanese ethnicity eyes, Andrew Styles. He pointed towards BBW's True Crimson with a grin crossing his lips, no one knew who he was but Styles knew, just perfectly like it was crystal clear.

Kain Cassin was the wrestler name of the male who was just pushed and this name will serve to be the identification of the male in the following posts, obviously. As he was pushed back by the older brother, he smirked and pushed back harder, like it was a pushing competition.

Things were getting chilling cold on the family ties and extremely hot on the hype of the crowd. He deserved to be in this ring like his half-brother, not being happy with wrestling in Korea, England was the second destination and now America where he knew that he would find and meet his brother finally. But, it was not a warm welcome, maybe it was the interruption in such a match where his brother was hitting deep in a roll. He was just distracting his brother off the match completely, while arguing.

Talking back and forth were the brothers but Dion had the chance now to get the momentum right on his edge which would be paying back for Andrew's attitude towards a 'long time no see' brother of his.