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(Ignore some of the entrance, some flaws in it.)

The Arena went quiet, emotions would be spread throughout the arena from the various people in attendance, as they were waiting and holding their signs up waiting for there favorite wrestlers to come out. As the crowd was being impatient; Heart of Courage by Two Steps from Hell would hit the PA system. Getting a reaction


The fans would look at the entrance ramp as well as listen to the theme of Trent as they would express there opinions which mainly would be boo's, although from certain parts of the arena would be cheers or boo's for the other competitor he would be facing. Trent would come out with a smirk on his face, the fans would be on there feet expecting a great match whether they liked or disliked the man making his entrance at this time, seeing as he had made history various times as well as, participated in great matches. Trent would walk on the stage. He would have walked to the left side and looked in the crowd than the right side of the stage, and have a devious smile. Trent than began walk to the middle of the stage and raise both arms in the styling that looked like a cross as pyrotechnics spewed out from both left and right sides of the stage. Trent would stay in that position for a few seconds as he progressively lower his hands as the pyrotechnics would stop as the crowd would love it. Trent would than take a stroll down the ramp taking his time and eating up the emotions of the crowd.

Announcer: Introducing at this time. From St Paul Minnesota, weighing in tonight at 216 Pounds, TRENT!

Trent kept a straight face as he stopped, not even midway of the ramp as he would look around the arena at the screaming fans. Trent would be wearing the original look. He wore a robe down. Almost everything being blocked except for the black goth pants, and some boots. He looked at the crowd with an almost blank expression on his face.

Trent once again continued walking. He made a left turn and got on the stairs climb on step by step, and walked on the apron. Trent would turn around and look at the crowd behind him, looking at the fan signs and the people giving a decent ovation at his presence. Trent for a feint moment, changed that grimace into a smile , as Trent turned around and jumped on top of the turnbuckle. Trent would look around and see the thousands in attendance seeing them having a mixed reaction to "The Archangel". Trent however, was loving the response to the feedback he had been receiving from the people in attendance. Trent looking as confident as ever, entering the match here tonight.

Trent took his robe off and placed it to the outside, after doing so Trent climbed onto the apron and entered the ring, following he would enter the corner and wait.

Trent stepped up to his slippery competitor after the bell had tolled three times, signalling the match had begun. Being drawn into a lock-up, Trent would have accepted if his arm's wouldn't have slipped off Vaseline right off the bat. He knew the man was greased up, but he didn't expect a collar and elbow tie-up to be impossible. Trent would have backed up after the failed attempt at the lock-up, looking around the crowd who were cheering "Vase-line".

Trent would have been getting angered, but he suppressed that anger for the fans, once he turned around to the slippery man who was pointing at him previously, but he only caught the image of the man in the air, nailing him with a flying forearm which would have knocked Trent off his feet, back first into the mat. The crowd would roar as their slipperiest hero in the books had taken down the former villain in Trent, who would be crawling around inside the ring looking to get back to his feet after sustaining the first attack of the match.

Trent would have gotten up to his feet only to see something he never expected to happen. He saw a vaseline covered man climb to the top turnbuckle and fall right on his face in front of him. He would have been shocked that he even climbed the turnbuckle to begin with, but he would suffer doing so by landing on his face, and receiving a laugh for the moment. Trent wouldn't want to exactly go after a man who could possibly be hurt, but he would have to end the match, so he might as well when he has the chance. When the dazed Vaseline Man began to get back to his feet, Trent looked to take him down by run him down with a hard elbow to the back.

Vaseline man would have fallen to both of his knees, giving a Trent a chance to run back to the opposite set of ropes from where Vaseline man was located. Once Trent rebounded and came within inches of Vaseline man, The Archangel would look to jump and nail a dropkick to the back of the man for good measure.

Trent had nailed the dropkick and made it to his feet at a speedy pace. While Vaseline Man was in a awkward position, Trent was perfectly fine and ready to launch another attack as soon as the Vaseline covered man got out of his awkward positioning and back to his feet. Of course that may take a bit of time, but he has the time to waste, seeing he has been leading the match for most of the time overall.