I have to admit I'm surprised at the sheer amount of attention this story is getting, but I'm not complaining!

You'll have to forgive some issues with the descriptions, misused terms, ect. I haven't watched much wrestling since I was five.

Darkness and Light, Into the Chaos!

Rio smirked. "Wonder how long it'll take that kid to cry for his mom out there." she said smugly.

"You thought that about us and we've both kicked your ass at one point or another." Elaina pointed out, causing Moe to smirk.

"Not to mention this guy's a year younger than me and I knocked you out with one kick. There's no telling what can happen." the youngest of the small group commented. Rio snorted and turned her attention back to the screen.


Malcom smirked at the other wrestlers. Zangief is going to be an issue, and Juri was a surprise. Reiko is one of ours so I can probably count on her to help with some of the issues. Aisha is an unknown as of now. He thought. I think I know who my first target will be, but can I pull it off without that? Then again, it activates automatically, so I may just have to watch how I use it.

The bell rang and the match was on. Reiko rushed Juri, who responded with a drop kick. Aisha charged Juri while she was down, only to be intercepted by Zangief throwing her to the other side of the ring. Malcom saw the flying blonde and roundhoused her back into the ring.

"And the match begins! Reiko Hinamoto wastes no time in attacking Juri Sonada, while Aisha is at the mercy of the two males in the ring." The announcer called over the cheering crowd.

Malcom dodged a grab from Aisha, only to be gripped by Zangief and thrown.

"And Malcom is tossed toward the ropes! Could this be the end for the newcomer?"

Said newcomer smirked as he grabbed the top rope and twisted his right wrist in midair spinning the boy to land on the now bending top rope before securing his left wrist to the rope on his other side. "Gonna have to do better than that." Malcom taunted, using the rope as a springboard to clothesline the giant standing in amazement.

"Oh wow! In an almost impossible move, Malcom Winds has managed to turn his opponent's throw into his own attack!"

"Eat this!" Malcom laughed, slamming into the Russian wrestler. Zangief managed to stay on his feet, albeit barely given the force he was slammed with. Malcom wasted no time as he landed, quickly spearing his opponent in the chest before aiming a punch at his face.

Aisha noticed Malcom's focus on the giant Russian and tried to spear him. Malcom, caught off guard by the attack, was sent tumbling with the diva wrestler before finding himself hovering with his head just above the mat. "How about this, kid?" Aisha asked, dropping and slamming her captive into the mat.

"And a devastating Powerbomb from Aisha! Malcom must be in pain now." the announcer called.

"Alright, now what am I gonna do to you next?" Aisha wondered aloud. Snapping her fingers, she quickly sat on Malcom's back and put his legs under her armpits and pulled.

"And Aisha puts Malcom in the Boston Crab! Just like it's namesake, it's got it's claws in the boy."

The ref, who had been standing just outside the ring to avoid getting hit, came over to the boy and asked, "Malcom, do you submit?"

"Nah, I'm good." Malcom said casually, causing Aisha to look at her current victim.

"I don't believe it, ladies and gentlemen! Despite being held in a Boston Crab, instead of looking hit, Malcom Winds looks almost bored! It's like he doesn't even feel the move!"

"Not far off." Malcom muttered, putting his right hand flat against the mat. "Alright, this little move has gone on long enough." he declared so his opponent could hear him before pushing with some effort, rolling both wrestlers onto their sides.

"And Malcom escapes the move! I think we're seeing a rising star in the wrestling world, ladies and gentlemen!"


"Kid's got some moves." Rio stated in grudging respect.

"No kidding. I can't believe I never thought to do that in one of the Boston Crabs you guys put me in." Sakura agreed.

"Something's off." Elaina muttered. "Could it be?"

Hearing her friend, Sakura turned to Elaina and whispered, "Do you think he has one?"

"Yeah, but I'm gonna have to get a look at him face-to-face before I can say for sure."


Reiko quickly dodged Juri's grapple, only to be grabbed and Irish Whipped toward the ropes. Bouncing off and running back, the wrestler was met with a flying clothesline, slamming the Hinamoto into the ground. Before she could react, Juri picked Reiko up and slammed the girl onto her knee for a backbreaker, causing Reiko to let out a wail of pain.

"Oh, and Juri Sanada unleashes a deadly Clothesline followed by a painful Backbreaker!"

"Guess that's my cue to help out." Malcom sighed, disengaging from a grapple with Aisha, who was promptly slammed into the mat courtosy of Zangief, and moved toward Juri, who was about to throw Reiko over the rope. "Mind if I cut in?" the teen asked, kicking the back of the ace wrestler in the back of the knee. The attack made Juri crumble, dropping Reiko onto the mat in the process, before Malcom grabbed Juri by one of her legs and dragged her a fair distance from the rope before weaving the woman's legs into a four and falling back. Juri let out a wail of pain.

"And Malom Winds put's Juri Sanada into a Figure 4 leglock! That cannot be good for the leg Malcom kicked before."

Juri was still wailing when she heard Malcom speak. "What do you think of my favorite hold? Hell on the knees, and it doesn't leave you much to crawl to the ropes with. Especially since you're flat on your back."

"Do you give up Sanada?" the ref asked.

"NO!" Juri screamed.

"How about now?" Malcom asked, twisting his victim's foot. Juri's wails got louder as her foot and legs were put under immense strain. After another negative to submitting, a bell sounded.

"And that bell means that another contestant is about to enter the ring!" The announcer called. The familiar music began as the announcer made the introduction. "And now for the wrestler who's changed her tune since her wrestling debut, win or lose she's always lovely. Please Welcome Sakura Hagiwara!"

Everyone cheered as the idol-turned wrestler ran to the ring. Malcom looked at the approaching wrestler, looking rather unamused. I'll let Reiko have her. No point in wasting my time with this trash. he decided.

You may regret that later, Malcom.

Sakura: Seriously, I've gotten pretty good.

Malcom: I'll still wait for Reiko to handle you. There are bigger fish to fry in the ring right now. Kinda literally.

Well, you guys gotta admit he's got a point there.

Sakura: (glares)

Anyway, contestant submissions are still welcome, and does anyone know how many I should include? Only other item of business is please check my poll to vote for which story I should focus on. I have too many and can't decide on my own.