Destroying Angel

Angel Cruz vs Jesse Zane, Boys Play Rough (MuscleBoy Wrestling)

Newcomer Angel Cruz has the right look. He's built thick and heavy. He has a proud jutting jawline and distrustful eyes that sear the screen in closeups. His muscular body demands attention. And, oh my, does he have a mouth on him! He opens solo, pacing like a caged animal in the orange and black fightspace. "Name is Angel," he tells the camera. "I have my own opponent today. He's a little guy. He won't do harm. I'm gonna fuck him up ... real bad, REAL fuckin' bad. He got nothing for me, he GOT NOTHING for me. He's a little puta. He ain't gonna be able to hold it. Little puta, he's gonna fill my dick with his face." The whole time he glares at Zane, unseen but slightly left of the cameraman.The guy wants a fight. He's getting one.

He doesn't move quickly, but the camera orbits Angel like a satellite. His arsenal of wrestling moves is fairly small - especially in contrast to tried-and-true fightboy Jesse Zane - but Cruz is new, and there's still time to develop a definite performance style. In seconds, Zane pastes the upstart's back to the wall and forearm smashes the broad chest.  Cruz sells big, a promising sign for a rookie. He too likes to punch, and his head scissors, schoolboy pin, bear hug, and a few noisy body slams all generate heat.

Cruz makes a promising debut. Cruz may own the camera's gaze, but it is Jesse who keeps things moving. It's a formidable task, a bit like rolling a boulder in circles inside a treehouse, but Jesse is MuscleBoy's goto guy for breaking in new and promising talent. He heaves Angel around, the strain causing his veins and muscles to bulge. Repeatedly, he opens Cruz up for some grade-A pummeling. More impressively, he lifts and hurls the pouty new MuscleBoy across the mat. 

In short, Jesse Zane breaks in new talent like nobody else in underground wrestling. Lesson number one on Jesse's mat is "Attitude Ain't Worth Shit."

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