Avari Fusion (C) vs Omen

[-Nuclear Fusion-]

Omen continued his chase and Avari kept one eye on him, the other on his backwards movement up the stairs of the arena.

As they got around halfway up, and having the higher ground, Fusion attempted a hard boot to the Freak in an attempt to knock him down the steps!  

[somedudewithamic]

The boot would connect as Omen would drop to a knee, forcing himself to land forward, despite taking the blow from the front. Grabbing the railing, Omen would look to keep going forward. Both men being halfway up the steps at this point as this was very reminiscent of their first encounter.  

[-Nuclear Fusion-]

That should have knocked a normal man down the steps.. but this was no normal man. Avari kept backing up, the ref maybe on his feet now, but no one was particularly paying attention.

Eventually, they reached the top steps leading to the lobby.  

[somedudewithamic]

Omen would continue up the steps. Both men being at the very top of the steps inside the stadium. Omen closing in on Avari as he was still fully intent on continuing the assault of strikes once he got his hands on the man!  

[-Nuclear Fusion-]

Avari got to the top of the steps and wondered what Omen would be doing, but the big man had intended on striking him. He backed up several more steps but then came forward, throwing his own strikes and looking to go blow-for-blow with the behemoth!

 

[somedudewithamic]

The two would approach one another as fist began flying. Despite the size difference, Avari was holding his own as the two would send strikes until ones resolve would crack. And Omen, especially in this state, had a threshold that no one was familiar with.  

[-Nuclear Fusion-]

Avari was indeed going strike for strike, but Omen's hits were bigger and harder.. the WHC soon backed off for a second holding his ribs, giving the Freak an opportunity to take control.

 

[somedudewithamic]

The Champ was on the retreat. And Omen would follow, looking to grab Avari by his hair and tights, looking to toss him against the exit door as it seems like Omen had intentions of taking this match to a familiar venue.  

[-Nuclear Fusion-]

Avari was grabbed and thrown to the exit doors, colliding hard with them as they burst open from the impact. He staggered back and stumbled, falling and landing hard on the concrete.

Looking up at his opponent, Fusion looked to try and scramble back to his feet.

 

[somedudewithamic]

Out went Avari who would now begin to frantically get back to a vertical base and create distance. Omen would catch up despite the Champs best attempt at getting away. Omen would hoist Avari by his hair again, throwing Avari face first at the nearest wall.  

[-Nuclear Fusion-]

Avari was grabbed harshly, and thrown hard against the nearest wall. His face collided with the solid structure and he stumbled backwards, straight into the chest of Omen.

Omen continued with the same action, using his hand this time to force Avari's face against the wall!

The WHC smacked against the wall once more, dropping to his knees, blood now dripping out from one of his nostrils.

 

[somedudewithamic]

Avari seemed out of it, falling against and slipping out of the grasp of The Freak. Despite the possible traumatic brain injury that the champ was dealing with, the Man of the Hour had one thing going for him. He was born and bred to be a natural survivor.

Despite his inebriated state, Avari would continue to move, even if it was a crawl. Omen would follow behind him as they would begin to round the stage hallway.

Omen only finally catching up in his slow, intimidating walk once Avari came into contact with a curtain. Grabbing Avari who would get caught on the cloth, Omen would pick Avari up and slam his head down on the nearby large supply case.  

[-Nuclear Fusion-]

Avari had hoped that he could get away, just for a little rest, but that was never going to happen with the monstrous Freak named as Omen chasing after him.

These two had history, and were writing more right now, as Avari suddenly had his head slammed against a large supply case nearby.

Backstage staff backed up and gave them way as Omen grabbed Fusion from the case by his hair, pulling him further to the back. As they neared a trailer he reached up under the Man of the Hour and hoisted him onto his shoulder.

Breaking into a slight run, Omen headed straight for the trailer and.. slammed the Champ's head hard against the unforgiving metal!

Avari dropped hard off Omen's shoulder, crashing onto the concrete below. Staff shouted at Omen to stop, but there was no way that the Freak wasn't going to inflict as much pain as he could right now.

 

[somedudewithamic]

"Back off, Omen!"

"We need medical, now!"

"Get more security, quick!"

Everyone was shouting as Omen stood over the now lifeless body of the champion. It was obvious to those all around that the championship match had been scrapped. Avari would still live to see another day as the World Champion. Or would he?

Grabbing the lifeless corpse, Omen lifted Avari up, hoisting him once more on his shoulder. Passing the trailer and coming up on a parked 2017 Jaguar XE. Tossing the lifeless body of Avari on top of the car, Omen would follow as the two would be surrounded by more security than before. All pleading with the Freak to stop his assault.

For the last time, Omen would double over. Grabbing Avari by his throat and lifting him back to his feet. The pleads would get louder. The officials screamed. The staff screamed. The security screamed. The people in the stands screamed.

Omen screamed.

And glass shattered. Omen would lift and drop the WWFG World Champion back first into the windshield of the Jaguar with a nasty chokeslam. Planting him dead center.

Omen would stare down at the man he had just viciously attacked.

Then he would step down off the vehicle as the medical staff would follow in and begin to try and act as quick as possible.

The last few times these men had met, Avari had found a way to overcome the odds. To not just survive and keep living, but to thrive. Reaching the pinnacle of the business.

However, this time, it was Omen who was on top. He was the person who walked away.