People, young and old alike, were flocking into the world's biggest stadium built to contain precisely a million people. The event of the day was not more than a single wrestling match. It was a match every wrestling fan had been anticipating since the beginning of these wrestlers' careers. As people continued to flock in, the two most popular commentators, Brown, with his croaky voice that still managed to catch people's attention and Jay-B, a former wrestler doomed to never fight again after an unfortunate motor accident, were already at work, literally shouting in a bid to hype the match.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the fight we've all been waiting for! A long-term rivalry has finally found its way into ring."
"Yes, Brown! The time has come to know who is the king of wrestling entertainment! These two men have been at each others' neck for a long time! Probably since the beginning of their careers....maybe even before then."
"You know, it's crazy! Both men seem to have been born to be rivals. I mean where should we start from? They were born the same day in the same year, got married the same time and are both expecting their first kids this year!!"
"And let's not forget their professional career records. Both men are undefeated extremists. Having the same unbroken record of over 300 victories in only three years. This match was made official six months ago and both men have been in isolation, training intensely in preparation for the battle which will determine who is the boss! Will it be the god of secrecy, Wolfe? Or the giant model, Boxer."
The stadium was soon filled up. Cameras flashed, reporters were interviewing and assessing ready information live on the scene while everyone awaited the arrival of the wrestlers.
'Boxer' was the first to arrive and enter the arena. The whole stadium went wild immediately he was spotted. He was a huge, muscular man of a little above six feet in height, with long and straight hair reaching just below his shoulders. A true giant model. And on the opposite side emerged 'Wolfe'. A slim, handsome young man with crystal blue eyes, long white hair and an ever smiling face. He was the only pro-wrestler in history who people knew little to nothing about. No valid information about his family background and his wife. They did not even know his real name nor his history before becoming a wrestler. Every information about him is that which he divulged about his wife being close to delivery and his age. That was about everything the masses knew about him. They might have known more if he was interviewed but he did not do interviews and nobody ever saw him enter the stadium nor did they see him leave after a match. He just always kinda disappeared.
"To think that after so long, not even the slightest information about Wolfe has leaked into the public. Still the same news about his wife conceiving soon, who by the way, nobody has ever seen before." Brown said in his croaky voice.
"It is very interesting how a wrestling prodigy like Wolfe can keep his identity hidden for so long. Still no news about him and his family. No one even knows how he gets in and out of the stadium without being seen. He is the true definition of secrecy."
"Well, ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, young and old, settle down now because the time is nigh. The most anticipated match of the century is now about to begin." Brown spoke up. Immediately followed by extreme pin-drop silence. Everywhere in the stadium was suddenly mum. Not a single sound was heard. A few moments later, this silence was broken by one voice in the arena introducing both fighters, followed by extreme ear-shattering noise by the fans and supporters of both sides. After the introductions, the ten-second countdown started.
10...9....8
...…. ...…..
....3...2....1.
Every single person watching live, at the bar, at home, everywhere, shouted and counted down in excitement. The buzzer sounded. Both men immediately rushed at each other from the opposite sides of the arena, the size of a football field.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!