Mark Torres springs off the ropes with a high-flying crossbody, but there's nothing athletic about the follow-through as they drive their knee into Nicholas King's chest on impact, drawing loud boos from the crowd as the heel crashes down with malicious intent, leaving the beloved face gasping on the mat.

Nicholas King unleashes a lightning-quick flurry of rapid-fire kicks to Mark Torres's legs and midsection, the speed forcing the heel to backpedal defensively as the crowd roars its approval, each strike landing clean before Mark Torres can mount any counter.

Nicholas King charges across the ring with devastating force, plowing through Mark Torres with a thunderous shoulder tackle that sends the heel crashing hard to the mat, the impact echoing through the arena as the crowd roars its approval for the powerful offensive statement.

Nicholas King hoists the protesting Mark Torres onto their shoulder with raw strength, pausing for a moment as the crowd roars its approval, then drives them down hard into the canvas with a thunderous power slam that shakes the ring, leaving the heel sprawled and gasping for air.

Nicholas King suddenly pivots and whips around with a lightning-quick spinning backfist that cracks across Mark Torres's jaw, the sharp strike echoing through the arena as the crowd roars in approval. The cowardly heel stumbles backward, clutching their face, while Nicholas King stands ready, fists clenched.

Nicholas King charges across the ring with lightning speed, catching Mark Torres off-guard in the corner before unleashing a thunderous splash that crushes the air from their opponent's lungs. The crowd erupts as Mark Torres crumples to the mat, clutching their ribs while Nicholas King feeds off the roaring approval.