There’s always been an obsession with the red skull mask. A symbol of power, menace, and mystery—most opponents secretly fantasize about slipping into that persona, becoming the villain of their own narratives. But in the heat of the match, no one ever really knows who the true villain is.
Fast forward to the present day. The man behind the mask, the self-proclaimed villain, stands ready to welcome Buzz back into the underground wrestling world. He's changed—transformed. Months of training have sculpted him into a bigger, more dangerous figure, his body now filling out the silky, tight singlet with pride. Every muscle seems to ripple with intention as he flexes, cocky and confident, showing off a physique meant to dominate.
No warning whatsover, Buzz makes his move, initiating the fight the only way he knows he can gain the upper hand.
As the match goes on, each has a chance of showing off their camel clutches to stretch spines to their limit, blur the line between pain and pleasure with each rear naked chokes, headscissors, and dragon sleepers.
