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Total Narcissist, Rex Havoc is standing in front of the mirror again, flexing like he's Lex fuckin' Luger on the cover of a forgotten wrestling magazine. The masked menace has been riding high ever since dismantling pretty rookie Adrian Sterling. Confidence? He's got too much of it. Arrogance? That's practically stitched into the mask. In his mind, he's already conquered the city.
Then the shadows move.
Enter Dark Detective.
The brooding vigilante doesn't waste time with speeches or dramatic entrances. He kicks off the confrontation with a perfectly timed low blow that folds the villain in half. Suddenly the self-obsessed heel is on his knees in front of his own reflection, clutching himself while his empire of ego starts cracking around the edges.
What follows is a gritty battle of power moves, gut punches and pure heel energy from two black-cloaked grapplers who look like they stepped straight out of Saturday Morning TV. It's Saturday morning superheroes mixed with old-school pro wrestling.
Bodies crash into turnbuckles. Fists fly. The ropes become part of the offense as one masked fighter finds himself trapped and vulnerable.
By the time the smoke clears, a secret identity is exposed, nylon rope comes into play, and one fallen hero is left tightly bound and completely at the mercy of his enemy. Heroes. Villains. Muscle. Mayhem. This is superhero pro wrestling the way it was meant to be.
