Antonio Delavega vs Griffin

Anto was in the middle of the ring , twirling his yellow robe and throwing it under his corner , then with a calculately meaning movement , took his crown both hands , raising it above is head and after showing it to the crowd dropped it over his corner too ; altough it was supposed to be only a sparrin g, he acted like he was in the main arena and tryed his entrance for good.
Then swinged his arms before laying on the ropes testing their elasticity , then slide down till he was sat on the middle one , "so.. where my opponet? i am waitiiing!" , his words mockeing for him to show up.

griffin was amazed slowly entering the ring and what his opponent was wearing that time.. he slid himself in the ring removed his hood jacket and puts it to his corner with his shorts remaining in his body...showing his body..."so what the hell are you suppose to mean by doing that thing?" griffin was a rude person never really cared on the feelings and emotion of anyone.."Just stand up! I'm here now let's just get on with it, I'll make it fast" he said

- Anto smiled and with a calculated slowly and regal movement stood upp from the ropes , and moved to the ring center. "you really must never had a fight before" , his words mostly meant for teasing him , "it's nice to see that you are not scared ..wren ... " , he studied carefully his opponent's body try to guess it's weaks and strong points ; arms forward he directed toward griffin trying get an advantage for his much bigger size , "come here ... i want to see how fast you can make it ... going down".

Griffin backed a bit seeing his opponent was preparing to attack... and stretched his flexible body to the ring..."well if your asking for speed... that I can offer..." he smiled and went for a boxing pose and quickly charges to his opponent with a quick hook to his opponent's face...

Anto saw the movement of the punch and raised his head a bit while moveing her arms up to cover ; his bigger frame made him slower than his opponent ; luckily the punch only licked his chin thanks to his arms protection , but leaving him somewhat unsteady on his feets for a couple of seconds.
He backed off a bit more "not bad for a mosquito .. same stinging scratch" he teased trying ignore the danger of these fast attack , he moved to turn his opponent's back toward a corner then come closer to give him no way out , "...no escape!".
Anto widened his arms to block any passage then moved in clinching them to try bear hug Griffin

"nice tease but that block just isn't enough to catch a mosquito like me.." he jogged left and right though he was in a corner... he charged fast at antonio and fakes him with a straight punch again... if he gets tricked by the fake punch... griffin will quickly back and slide under him and making antonio the cornered now..."well look who's trapped now"he smirked and quickly launches a roundhouse kick to antonio

- Worryed for the punch , Anto fell both feet in the fake attack , leaving his opponent an exit and realizeing it when it was too late. As he turned he hadn't the time to fix onto Griffing that the roundhose kick hit him in the abdomen , makeing the bigger wrestler grunt , "not bad yes" he rybbed his hurted part pretending he felt nothing , but as he bow to step forward his face made a grimace.
Trying ignore it , anto run toward Gridding , widening his arm to clothesline him.

Griffin smiled as antonio delivered that clothesline instead of moving aside away from the mad antonio. griffin charges forward to him and before the clothesline hit him, he quickly bends his body evading the clothesline and countering with a quick high kick to antonio's chin again...

- The new mistake of anto left him open for Griffin high kick , with his arms open he hadn't time to protect his face , so the hit reached it's target clear and square.
Anto head snapped up and he lost balance falling down on the mat with his huge frame with a loud THUD. "f**k" he groaned and shacked his head clearly confused , trying focus his eyes on the smaller opponent.

seeing antonio fell down... he taunted with a cart wheel... and smiled at the downed opponent "well the mosquito managed to bring down the mammoth" he teased antonio he quickly bounces himself to the ropes and follows it with a somersault drop to antonio's body..."stand up!" he demanded... jogging a few times in the corner