Virtus vs. El Aguila Ardiente

As El Aguila had sent Virtus flying out the ring with blood gushing out from his face, the V-emblazened speedster somehow caught the pole in the corner. An act of pure instinct, perhaps, but it was enough to keep the young hero from losing by leaving the ring, and the crowd to switch side.

His hyperactive metabolism took care of the bleeding (except for the dry blood that now covered the most of the inside of his mask) and he was all set for another round with the masked wrestler El Aguila Ardiente.

Using his average agility to pull himself back into the ring, the teenager spoke with a low, slightly irritated voice.

"Fancy a Round 2?"

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Virtus (c)
El Aguila Ardiente (c)