"Hombretigre, my nagual! You know what you have to do, don't you?"
"Tezcatlipoca, my sun! Aah, I'll be the sun of the ring now!"
The gleam of lights on a white mat. Everyone is familiar with it and its dazzling appearance. The luchador's most glorious stage: the sky. Today, Hombretigre will soar higher than anyone else and be the sun of the ring. Arms outstretched, pouring with sweat, body moving with fierce strength. His second, the Black Sun, thrilled to see him, shouted with even greater enthusiasm. Here and now! Hombretigre! THE! SUUUN!! Tickets are sold out for today's event so look forward to the next one, "Vs. The Mysterious Masked Santa Wrestler (temporary)"!
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