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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 with a confident grin smeared on his face. 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, as well as his new piece of gold around his waist. He looked with a grimace towards the fans, being annoyed by each and every one of those hypocritical pieces of s**t, that they knew they were.

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 booing 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 mainly booing at him. 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 waiting.

This is what Shanahan dug up for him at the Sanguine? He's too kind, and too be kind back, Trent would accept with a smile on his face. Both men were inside the ring and awaiting the toll of the bell after stating they were ready. Finally, the bell would rung three times after the cue from the official to the bell keeper. The match was underway and Trent immediately left his corner, circling the ring at a specific pace, hoping that "Awesome Face" will follow the motion until the two met near the center of the ring, the crowd already hyped for this Sanguine match.

Alright, Trent is starting to wonder why Matt was giving him all the weirdos. But there is no time to dwell on thinking why this man is as deranged as he is, but it was the time to give slight chase, and how would he do that? Simple, by going up to Awesome Face, and looking to knock all the supposed "awesome" that occupied his face with a big right. Of course, he could jump off the apron and spend his time on the outside, or he can take the shot like a man. Either way, Trent was fine with the given advantage.

The right would connect, throwing Awesome Face off of the apron, to the barricade, where he would further try to infuriate Trent. However, he was the one with a chip on his shoulder, or rather, a chip on his jaw after the strike from earlier. Now, to give further chase, Trent would slump down on his stomach, rolling to the outside of the ring, and approaching the cocky superstar who was in a seated position. However, he wouldn't rush in like a klutz, he would instead try to measure up his opponent, throwing some kicks toward his direction to box him in.

Something seemed fishy, especially when this peculiar character was taunting him after having his jaw jacked with a hard right. But, he put away his sense of suspicion, and he would begin to regret it. Awesome Face would have gotten back to his feet in an instant, sending a slap that would send an awful sound through the arena, bouncing off the walls, with a kick afterwards that would make him bend over to hold his mid-section. Now, Fox may have been trying his best to use speed, but you can only go so fast, and you only have so much time until an opportunity is gone. That is why, when Awesome Face looked to nail a big clothesline, Trent would simple duck under the oncoming arm, looking to get behind his opponent, turn his body towards that opponent, and wait for his opponent to do the same.

Awesome Face's direction in the maneuver was almost perfect, however the only downside to it was the fact there was steel steps in front of him, which he would crash into with an immense amount of force he conjured up. Trent would turn to see his fallen opponent, automatically gaining a smile knowing that he was given the edge once again. It was time to show Awesome Face his dark side, the side that no one wanted to see, the side only BBW could bring out of him. The Archangel would head towards the ring, lifting the apron skirt, and search under the ring for a little toy to dig up. After a few seconds of searching, he would recover four kendo sticks with a hilt, all taped together which would deal a number on his opponent if contact was made to his skin. Slowly, after bringing out the toy that he was staring at as if it were the most beautiful thing he has ever seen, he would slowly step up to his feet and approach Awesome Face, measuring him up for the strike.

The first kendo strike would connect with great force, already causing a lot of damage to Awesome Face, soon making that pain swell up and create welts on the man's back. However, he was not done with one strike and the crowd was mixed between cheering and booing this behavior. After all, this was the land of extreme, but Trent wasn't a generally liked guy. Despite all that emotion going into the match, the Archangel would begin to measure up his opponent who was convulsing slightly due to the big kendo stick strike, waiting for him to stop moving so he could send another hit with it, right across the man's back, dispensing even more energy than what was originally used for the first strike. Trent's intentions being simply, destroy and win for this match.