Week 3: Frank vs. Timeless (FRANK WINS 6-0)

[Frank]

"I Am The Greatest" The champion proclaimed into the reporting microphones holded close,
He boldly rose from the podium, as questions flew lefts and rights at him from Journalists with probing notes
Wrapping his hands in the dressing room to protect his corroded bones. Greasing his face to a glowing gloat
Shadow boxing in the presence of his approaching coach, who drapes over his toned shoulders a golden robe
A sold out arena echoes and bellows - As the Champion walks out of his dressing room, posed controlled
He walks out to the ring under the bright lights, an explosive zone of bestowing strobe lights focused on his stroll
The challenger paces with amateur impatience, as the Champion engages the standing ovation: Earlobes implode
"Low and behold, Ladies and Gentlemen, we are live at ringside, in what hopes to be a heroic show"
The promoter boasts, as the Champion and the Challenger get nose to nose, toe to toe, opposing foes
The bell promptly rings as the challenger bobs and weaves, as the animosity of the crowd grows and grows
The Challenger gets jolted with imposing blows that buckle him, as he stumbles into a slower mode
The Champion unloads with stone fists into the broken soul of his opponent, blow for blow, exposing holes in his defense with roaming bolts.
The champion floats and throws punches in combinations that rock the nation tuned in on their radios at home
Saved by the bell, the Challengers face is swelled and his corner traces the welts with a cold enswell, reducing the hematomas
Sloped in the corner, his trainer vocally tortures his fighter who is emotionally broke, eyes swollen closed
Haymaker after haymaker, the Challenger is in grave danger, as the enraged trainer copes from the post
Clinching, the referee steps in and pushes the two fighters away from their encroaching hold
"A glutton for punishment, this Fighter is nothing against the Champion who has unloaded ferociously"
Rolling with the punches, the challenger is hit with voltage to the button, folded from its toll
Rope a dope. The Champion sends the Challenger into a knocked out cold comatose doze
Hitting the canvas, looking up at the invincible champions patented Okie Doke