Kieran Antiva vs Ramses Amari

Attire:

The waiter led Kieran over to a table directly adjacent to the open center area where Ramses waited for him. He sat with arms crossed his chest and a somewhat impatient look on his face. He seemed to be dressed quite extravagantly as well, clad in white silk with shiny gold and platinum jewelry. He seemed the very image of a pharaoh brought to life, demanding both respect and adulation by aura alone. His eyes flicked upwards at the scantily-clad lifeguard and his expression brightened, a definite smirk began working over his face.

"Oh garçon, I requested a snack, not a whole meal~!" he muses as he leans forward on the table and clasps his hands together. His eyes scrutinize Kieran from the tips of his snowy hair all the way down to his feet, lingering on all the obvious spots like his arms, his chest, his neck. Ramses made no effort to hide the fact he was checking Kieran out, his smirk turning into a smile expressed his approval.

"Better late than never, I take it?" he asks as he pushes his chair back and moves to stand up. His jewelry shines bright under the lights, metals shining and gems glittering, together sending a thousand colored reflections in every direction. He moves to unclasp his necklace, taking along with it the cape and belt till he's left with just the armbands, wristbands, gladiator sandals, and a loose white skirt that reaches mid-thigh. The waiter from before collects these items and drapes them delicately on a silver serving plate for safe-keeping.

Ramses begins to stretch out as he steps over to the open area, rolling his neck out and stretching his arms and torso in turn. When he's quite finished, he assumes a fighting stance. He's turned slightly to the side, one foot forward and one back and the same with his fists. It looked more like a karate stance than a wrestling one, but Ramses didn't seem to care.

DING! DING! DING! the bell rings from the loudspeaker on the ceiling.

"I do believe dinner is officially served!" Ramses shouts as he dashes forward. His karate stance has disappeared as he immediately grapples with Kieran, taking him into a collar-elbow stance that gets them face to face and circling one another. "You're going to look so cute being choked out between my legs~~" he declares at only a tone the two of them would be able to hear.

Kieran had a tiny idea of whats going on when he's lead to an empty table with a guy who looked ready for a costume party. Even stranger still he starts to flirt with him, or at least that was how Kieran was taking his comment. When he sees the man rather obviously checking him out Kieran starts to show off, flexing his abs and arms and chest so that he could get a good look. This had to be his opponent, he really doubted it could be anyone else. He was drop dead gorgeous! Piercing golden eyes, soft brown hair, and a body that didn't stop! It practically made him drool!

Kieran watches with hungry eyes as Ramses starts to undress. He thought that the full costume seemed a bit silly to wrestle in, so it made sense that he had multiple parts he could take off. He also follows Ramses over to the cleared area, looking around to find other dining guests of the hotel eagerly watching the two of them. Wrestling in the middle of a 5-star restaurant seemed a bit ridiculous at first glance, and that's exactly why Kieran thought this GWA league was the best thing that had ever happened to him.

DING! "Hah!" he laughs as Ramses makes another food pun and the match is officially underway. He doesn't really recognize what stance the guy is taking, he just knows its not the traditional wrestling one and he tries to prepare for anything. Luckily Ramses seemed to drop it as soon as the round started and he charged into a grapple! Kieran meets him head on with a grunt, entangling hands with his tanned opponent and a big grin on his face. Ramses hits him with some trashtalk right away, and Kieran can't deny how hot that scenario would be. Just one problem though.

"Sorry hottie, I came here to win!" Kieran grins as he pulls his head back and swings forward to surprise headbutt Ramses. It was usually a move reserved for a last resort, so he was thinking he could surprise him by using it right away.

"Gwahh!" Ramses shouts as Kieran's forehead rocks forward and smacks into his poor nose. He stumbles backwards in surprise as his hand comes over his nose, a headbutt was certainly the last thing that he was expecting out of that lock-up. His other hand gives Kieran the "one second" gesture as he checks his nose out. He wasn't sure if Kieran would respect it or not, so this was a good test of what kind of person he was. A dark glint flashes across Ramses eyes before he collects himself, removing his hand from his face and wiggling his nose to make sure there were no bleeds.