( Sorry if I make you guys look weak or something
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After sitting at the ropes waiting Felix looked over and saw first it was Dion who made his way towards the ring. The former World champion, deep down in his mind Genest knew he had a rough hill to climb coming up and this was just the first competitor. Finally Trent made his way towards the ring decked out in the usual. Both Trent and Dion especially Dion are much taller and much bigger than Genest so he took notes in his mind and didn't take it lightly and remembered it for later. The ref made his way towards all three of the competitors, asking and confirming being ready for this match. The crowd in anticipation for the match started to get warmed up and ready for what will happen between these men, cheering mainly for Necurat the hero in this situation was ready give the fans a good show and ready to prove why he is not only an original but to show an example of a rookie like Felix. Like a swirling ring of fire or the ring itself dove deep into the gates of hell as the ring was engulfed in flames as all three of the men batted eyes around and looked at just what they got themselves into, the ref hoisted up the title belt into the sky just showing what was at stakes... The bell would then sound..
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The match hit its 15 min mark, all three men are drenched in sweat as the flames of the fire made the ring increase in temperature making it harder to breath no one on gods earth can picture what got in these mens heads to agree to this match. Sweat beads off the head of everyman in the ring even the ref. Felix hair was glazed back due to the sweat that was being collected from his body. Felix knew that this was the time to act, this was the time to win this match! The two of the bigger men Trent and Dion were brawling by the turn buckle trying not to get one another set on fire,Trent quickly working on Dion and lighting him up with some punches and slaps to the body! Felix then made a dive right towards Trent grading by his waist and doing one of his own signature common moves! german suplexing the bigger man over his head and lading RIGHT on the ground! Once Trents body slammed on the ground the fire peaked and rose! shocking and awe the crowd as these men weren't putting all on the line. Then after spending a good time draped over the turn buckle and trying his best to stay composure Dion quickly gained his sense back and got a second wind! The crowd reacted with a HUGE pop! As Dion would rush towards Genest with the attempt of a clothes line! but from the reaction of the crowd and being aware Felix would see him coming quickly ducking under the potential clothes line! Quickly booting Dion right to the gut he would hunch over and then doing the unthinkable able grabbing Dion and trying to pick him up to the fireman carry position! the crowd would be in shock standing in horror as Dion was lifted and placed on Felix shoulder! The grit of his teeth baring down the sweat still coming off his face and leaking into his eye! the veins starting to pot out of his neck showing the strain and agony Felix is in while he has this giant of a man on him! Felix would then spin him forward and hit him with one of his finishers! The FG6! landing Dion right on his spine with the form of a power bomb!The flames would each an new time high by the impact of how Dion landed!! the crowd would still stand there amazed that he was made to pull off such a move! Felix then exhausted would lean over and attempt to pin Dion but then out of no where gaining his sense back after just a german suplex, Trent rush and went for a drop kick! just to make sure Felix doesn't get the win! Felix was prepared and ready! quickly grabbing his legs, and then attempting one of his signature finishers! an old but classic move! The Sharpshooter!! Trent in pain trying to crawl to the ropes! only thing he saw from the ropes was the flame! the flames making the ropes untouchable! Trent crawling! trying anything to get out! Felix letting out what little strength he had left to apply this! again biting down on his teeth his eyes in piercing determination mode! sitting down with Trent foot between his arms Felix would then sit bak applying more pressure! He knew just what on the line! there was no way Trent could take anymore!! TAP TAP TAP TAP. Trent smacking the canvas
DING DING DING
"HERE IS YOUR WINNER AND NEW INTERCONTINENTAL CHAMPION.. FELIX GENEST!"
Some would boo some would cheer in the crowd knowing Felix just put it all on the line! Letting go of t,he submission the fire would then be put out.. Felix would then drop to his knees and couldn't believe what just happened. The ref then showed Genest the belt.. He could imagine this is happening. Grabbing the belt for the refs hands Felix would then rush and climb on the top rope throwing up the championship that he has just won! The crowd had a mixed reaction but none of the less the man who debuted saying his existent is like a god has won his first ever title belt..