Rixx swings his blade.

Commander Rixx swings his greatsword at you, which you quickly jump over. You know you're without weapons so you know this is all or nothing. After you dodge his blade, you leap toward him. Your arms around, trying to grip around his throat.

One arm wraps around his throat as the other pushes upwards on his helmet. After some brief seconds, your hand pushes his helmet off his face. This is the first time you ever saw his face. His light brown hair cut short, a slash across his face from his upper right eyelid down to his upper left cheek. You could tell he has been in battle. His bushy dark brown eyebrows looking directly at you. His mouth opens up as he screams to release pain into you. One of his premolars has been knocked out....or maybe it just didn't grow in. The rest of his teeth, looking flawless.

He drops his great sword as both his hands reach up and grip each side of your skull, applying pressure.

"Ahhhhhh" you scream in pain as he pushes into your skull.

You eventually roll out of his grip, falling to the ground, you push off the dirt and leap into his waist, trying your best to bring this beast down.

Commander Rixx doesn't flinch, he wraps his arms around your waist as you're trying to flip him and pin him. He lifts you high in the air, and as any WWE champion would do, he lifts you high in the air, and powerbombs you directly into the ground. Your head whiplashing into the dirt, your body going limp from the move.

There is nothing you can do. Nothing you can say. You're body is betraying you. It's gone defensive. It's gone limp. Defeat is near.