[Avari Fusion] (C) vs Tiger Hat

[-Nuclear Fusion-]

Avari took a moment to regain his composure, before he cooly jumpy the barricade and into the crowd. The audience around were pushed back a little by security, as the Eagle hunted the Tiger this time.

Fusion stalked TH, looking to catch him with some stiff right hands and force him further back into the arena.

The ref, meanwhile, was left powerless.. there was no way that he could call a double count out in the main event!

 

[Extremist-Saint-Joey]

Tiger was struck by his opponent, each time being pushed further into the crowd. After a particularly harsh right caught his jaw, he stumbled backwards, falling over a seated audience member, a young, caucasian male, knocking them and their chair onto the ground. He rolled away as security did their best to keep everyone else at bay.  

[-Nuclear Fusion-]

Avari instinctively grabbed a steel chair that was there for the audience, and slammed it shut together. He raised it above his head, looking like he was about to swing down on Tiger..

He was seeing if he would flinch!

 

[Extremist-Saint-Joey]

Tiger got to his knees, just in time to look at Avari, chair overhead, ready to strike. While most people would rightfully run, Tiger outstretched his arms.

"Do it! Do it you son of a b***h! Show them you're a thug like the rest of them!"

He stared into the eagle's eye, unflinching.  

[-Nuclear Fusion-]

Avari thought for a moment, holding that chair in the air. So many thoughts went through his mind in those moments, so much passion and fight.

Then.. he swung.

But he hit the floor, damaging the chair, before dropping it and rushing at Avari and trying to push them both into a near stairwell.

 

[Extremist-Saint-Joey]

Tiger heard the chair make impact, his eyes closed, bracing for it. For just a brief moment, he believed he would get hit, but then he felt nothing. He opened one eye, seeing that Avari had hit the ground. Coward.

He quickly got to his feet, just as Avari tackled him towards the stairwell. Upon meeting the wall, he stopped. I'm a fit of anger, he roared as he aimed a chop at Avari's chest.  

[-Nuclear Fusion-]

Avari was trying to go with brute force against Tiger, against his own wheel house. He had fought Omen in a brutal match, but Tiger was.. different.

A different kind of animal, if you will.

Chop!

Searing pain crept along Avari's chest as he clutched it, turning and stumbling up the stairs a few steps, trying to get some distance between him and Tiger Hat.

 

[Extremist-Saint-Joey]

Tiger stepped forward as Avari stepped back. Desperation was beginning to take form. He leaned himself forward, swinging his arm, aiming another chop to Avari's chest.  

[-Nuclear Fusion-]

The second chop connected with a sickening noise, as Avari gritted his teeth and backed away further up the steps.

It looked like this fight was really going all the way into the arena!

 

[Extremist-Saint-Joey]

Tiger followed Avari up the steps, further into the crowd. The referee had all but given up on following them as the brawl continued to gain traction further away from the ring. Aware that he was giving the high ground, Tiger would climb to equal footing before throwing a third chop at Avari's chest.  

[-Nuclear Fusion-]

The third chop came in but, this time, Avari blocked with his forearm. He rallied, grit his teeth, and aimed a retaliation headbutt to the Tiger!

If successful, he would aim to start dragging Tiger Hat over to a nearby balcony.

 

[Extremist-Saint-Joey]

The chop was blocked, and Tiger was headbutted. Although these blows tended to be softened by the hat itself, it still hurt considerably, and threw him off his game. His momentum lost, there was little he could do to stop himself being dragged towards the balcony that Avari had spotted.  

[-Nuclear Fusion-]

That headbutt.. well, it hurt, it wasn't exactly a forgiving move for the one delivering the shot.

Adrenaline fueled, however, Avari was able to get Tiger towards the balcony. Fans nearby were all standing with their phones out recording this moment, as Fusion rallied again and attempted a series of forearms and kicks to his contender!

 

[Extremist-Saint-Joey]

Tiger was hit with strike after strike, each hit pushing him further towards the edge. A final forearm rocked him, pushing him right up against the edge, completely prone to whatever came his way next. His arms swayed as his head lulled, as there was little he could muster to defend himself.  

[-Nuclear Fusion-]

Avari had a moment here, where he leaned in to Tiger's ear and whispered,

"Don't die on me.."

Fusion then took several steps back, looking left and right at the crowd, who were still recording and cheering him on.

His arms went out wide, as the World Heavyweight Champion braced himself.. and ran at Tiger Hat, looking to Spear him over the balcony!