Sugar rush wrestling. (green text)

>new wrestler in a match against a dragon and Minotaur
>Match is about to start
>minotaur and dragon laugh at puny human
>man drinks energy drink
>Energetic theme tune starts playing
>crowd goes mental as dude charges at opponents
>guy clotheslines minotaur as dragon is stunned in shock at newfound strength
>as the minotaur is out cold, that man stares the dragon strait in the face, his eyes show nothing but sugar induced insanity as he says two words with a wide grin.
>"your next"
>Dragon reacts by huffing angrily.
>"Do not think I'll be as easy Human, you just caught my partner off guard is all."
>The guy doesn't respond for a few seconds before roaring at the top of his lungs. reason seems to be leaving him.
>The dragon now has a slightly concerned look on her face.
>The charge at each other and crash in the middle of the ring, each one trying to topple the other over. the audience is gripped by the stalemate.
>"Do you really think that I'll let you defeat me?" Dragon growls though gritted teeth.
>her sugar berserker of a opponent only roars again as he add more to his pushing.
>Dragon is actually worried as she is forced to take a step back in the push-lock
>the crowd goes wild as the have never seen her lose a power struggle before.
>Knowing what the crowd is cheering about offends and enrage's her, driving her to push back with even more strength.
>suddenly He breaks the push lock and side steps, making her fall to the mat face first.
>the crowd laughs at the simple trip up, but then goes dead silent as the dragon gets back up slowly and trembling.
>her eyes lock on to her opponent who is in a fighting stance and twitching uncontrollably.
>"You...you bastard!!" she screams with small jets of fire leaving her mouth. "Enough of this! I shall end you!" she roars as she pounces her enemy, grabbing him in a bear hug.
>The crown chants the name of their new hero, urging him to break out of the hold.
>The dragon laughs as she tightens her grip, receiving a painful grunt in return.
>"Tap out or your next stop is the hospital!"
>the man starts to flail about, at is actually getting a little loose. causing her to tighten further.
>In a sudden jerk, the challenger headbutts her, making her stumble back and hold her nose in pain. the crowd is now on their feet
>with this moment of freedom the man looks around until he spots something and grins wildly before charging once more at the dragon.
>the dragon sees this and prepares to cut off his advancement with a punch to the face, only for him to slip past her. a yelp confirms to the crowd what the dragon is already feeling
>He has her tail.
>"Swing! Swing!" the Chant echoes thought the arena like a command from god.
>Responding to the call with a borderline inhuman roar, the sugar berserker starts to turn and soon enough the crowd is looking at a giant swing.
>The dragon is unable to go against the momentum as he throws her into the ropes, making her bounce back body first.
>and into a devastating drop kick.
>the crows cheer is defaning as he rolls over and gets the three count. then slowly gets up as a interviewer with a mic approaches him.
>"So, MR sugar anon, what do you have to say for your victory?"
>He looks like he's about to say something be for he gives a aloud belch and collapses.
>the dragon, back on her feet already, approaches his unconscious form.
>The crowd and the interviewer goes silent as the the dragon gets closer, her face is unreadable so know one knows what she's going to do.
>without saying a word, she picks the sugar anon up by the legs and starts to drag him away.
>"Um... what are you doing?" the interviewer asked.
>"what does it look like? I'm tacking him."
>"we can see that, but why?"
>"Because I want to train him so he becomes strong without the drink, so until then he stay's with me"
>"But wouldn't that destroy his gimmick?"
>"not really, ill make him strong without the drink, so when he takes it..." the dragon started to lick her lips as she ran out the arena with anon in her arms.
>the Minotaur sits up and looks around at the silent audience "What did I miss?"

done.