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The helicopter sounds started up, followed and overtaken by the eerie monotone hum. Strobe light spotlights moved randomly around the ring before assembling in a line on the ramp leading to the ring

"...... Feel the Impact"



The strobes began blinking in time with the "Badum dum, tish, dum dum tisch" of the music and a figure appeared, makeshift black skull mask stapled onto an army helmet to cover his face. His attire was simple; Short sleeve black shirt over a white skintight undershirt. His pants and boots, black and ratty looking, like the black shirt, like he had been rolling around in dirt and gravel in them for years and years and only washed it yesterday. Clutched in one hand was a baseball bat. He raised the bat, then began walking through the lights in time to the music as the singer began speaking in Japanese.

Once the English voice over began, he was at the ring, staring up at it. He dropped the bat, crouched, leapt, and landed on the ring edge, grabbing the top rope and pulling it to catapult himself into the ring. Rather than landing he tucked and rolled in a somersault, standing and flipping to bounce his feet off the opposite top rope and bounce back into a standing position. In this tumultuous effort, the helmet fell off and into the ring, just in time for the Violins of his themesong to start playing.



Scarecrow turned walked to the ropes, staring attentively at the ramp, waiting for his opponent. There was no doubt in his mind that he would walk out of here with the belt around his waist.

Scarecrow clenched his fists as he walked angel coming down, glaring at him. He stared up at him when he loomed over him and looked back, no fear or intimidation in his eyes either. This stare down would continue for a while until scarecrow would raise his right hand, signaling the start of a 'test of strength'

Once both hands were grasped, scarecrow simply let him push. He knew what he was doing as he attempted a baseball slide between angel's legs, hoping to trip him up and flip him over.

As Scarecrow was pulled backwards through Angel's legs, he lifted his own legs and tried to catch angel around the waist in a leg vise. If he couldn't, he would be violently slammed on his back.

Scarecrow tried to rise, only to be met with boot after boot after boot, pounding and bouncing his head off the mat.

By some miracle, Scarecrow managed to roll from the knee. He was, however, badly hurt and stumbled his way to the ropes.

Scarecrow was hit hard with the chop and cried out in rage, balling his fists and grabbing the top rope tight to stay on his feet.