And the Next person is....

[While the crowd is rather unsettled, Distor makes his way to the ring and grabs a mic, the crowd slowly lowering in volume as they notice him standing there]

"Well, last week, I defeated the Silent Man. Kinda gives me a tiny bit a prestige for winning my debut match, y'know?"

[Slight pause here, listening to the crowd's reaction]

"Well, I'm on the list of the lucky wrestlers who haven't lost so far," [He starts walking to each side of the ring as he talks] "But hey, I'm not one to believe luck alone will always be with me. SO! Who's the next person to take up my offer of a wrestling match?"

[He waits a few moments, to see if anyone comes out...and if they don't]

"What? Not even a verbal response? Come on, before these people get cranky."

(OOC: If Distor wants someone else, he can say so. But I like the possibility of a bit of a feud going on here. If you'd like to have a rematch - the first match was good - it would be great if you could, in this RP, take up the issue of The Silent Man's apparent unwillingness to fight you.)

[After a seemingly long wait, a familiar duo enters the ring: Dr. Sotsog followed by The Silent Man. The Silent Man is still bruised from the last match and goes to the corner of the ring as far away as possible from Distor. Dr. Sotsog has his own mic this time and immediately starts to speak.]

"Last week, you did win The Silent Man in the opening match of this great federation. And the match itself was quite a classic, worthy of UNWA, indeed. But The Silent Man was nowhere near his best performance." [Dr. Sotsog turns to The Silent Man] "You weren't good enough, Chatty, were you? Remember, failure is not an option!" [The Silent Man looks disdrought.]

[Dr. Sotsog turns back to Distor.] "It was the first match and The Silent Man is always a bit nervous. Also the show was on the 13. day of the month. Who knows what kind of superstitions are in The Silent Man's head. With all this he couldn't give it his best. So I'm asking you, are you ready for a rematch? Let's give the crowd another classic between two fine wrestlers!"

[The Crowd cheers mildly. The Silent Man shakes his head cautiously and looks at Distor, still remembering the extremely painful submission hold executed by Distor in the match.]

"Not at his best? That's a little insulting isn't it? And chatty there doesn't seem to rather happy about this idea of a rematch....any thoughts chatty?"

[Distor points the mic at The Silent Man, like he is expecting a reply]

"No comment? Typical. Well, I've beaten the hell out of you before, and to prove I don't need luck, I'll do it again. This match is set.

[Distor drops the mic, then leaves the ring heading up the ramp. Before completely disappearing from sight, he takes one last look at this challenger saying simply to himself...]

"I wonder what they will do if failure isn't an option."

[Dr. Sotsog looks furious and shouts] "Nobody walks away from me!" [Turning to The Silent Man.] "Remember what I said before - you take care of him this time, it is MY reputation that is on the line. You know what happens, if you lose again!" [The Silent Man looks scared.] "And at least try to be the fierce fighter you are meant to be!"

[Dr. Sotsog furiously throws the mic at The Silent Man and leaves the ring. After a moment, The Silent Man exits the ring keeping his eyes to the ground as he is walking up the ramp. The crowd is completely silent.]

[A few minutes later in the locker rooms, Dr. Sotsog seems to have gathered himself. The Silent Man and Distor are also present. Dr. Sotsog takes a photo from his jacket coat and shows it to The Silent Man whispering something and pointing at Distor. Suddenly The Silent Man looks extremely angry and charges towards Distor trying to hit him. Distor seems surprised by the sudden change in his opponents behaviour but skillfully dodges the attack and pushes The Silent Man away. The Silent Man takes a hand weight laying on the ground and looks to take a swing at Distor who is now prepared for further attacks. Dr. Sotsog steps in] "Ok Chatty, that's enough, save your strength for the match."

[Dr. Sotsog turns to Distor.] "See, he does want to wrestle you. He does want a rematch. Here was the proof of that for you and everyone else. And with that rage towards you, he will win!" [Distor looks calm, shrugs his shoulders and comments briefly.] "Okay, whatever."

(OOC you have built this up nicely so I have added your rematch for Sundays show