THE MAIN ONE.👎🏾

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[themainfatu]

FROM THE PENITENTIARY TO GREATNESS.

isayah “zilla” fatu. son of umaga. wrestler. wild child of a bloodline. ☝🏽🩸 THE MAIN ONE. Continuing the legacy of his father, Isayah Fatu wrestles underneath the moniker “Zilla Fatu”. Through strife and through struggle, Isayah can be described as hot headed, arrogant, and passionate. Love em’ or hate em’ (that’s why he’s a tweener) he’s a cold blooded striker who loves to fight. Young and hungry is the brand.

plots are open. message me, because my messages are actually open this time. 😂

[ponybcii-deactivated20260421]

Unfortunate for my opponent Thursday. I got a lot of pent up aggression that I gotta get out. And if you have a problem with that, I invite you to do something about it. Or, at the very least, try.

[ponybcii-deactivated20260421]

damn this did not age well, now did it? 😒

[themainfatu]

Fuck all that, the fuck is you mad at me for? What’s your problem, Tama?

[themainfatu]

So my backseat right side window on the driver side was mysteriously smashed at the show last night, right? I linked up with security to review the footage and interestingly enough, the footage from that area of the parking lot was messed with and I kid you not, on some crime movie type shit, all the footage showed was my truck untouched in one frame and the next frame the window is broken. It skipped the in between.

This message will reach exactly who it’s meant for. You wanna do hoodrat shit? Then let’s. do. hoodrat shit. Cause if you wanted a damn war, I’ll give you a motherfucking war.

I see you, Uce.

[themainfatu]

[themainfatu]

themainfatu 📸: now that I’ve really just kinda settled into it, i wanna take a moment to appreciate this right here. all of this, all of it, you feel me? cause’ one thing bout’ the main one is that i’m humble. come from humble beginnings, humble ground work, puttin’ in the work. becoming more than just a wrestler, growing as a person, selling tshirts and chains and foam fingers and maybe it’s viewed as arrogance.

My pops used to say this and it’s something I’mma make sure my son knows too but if you don’t believe in you, ain’t nobody gonna believe in you.

#MainOne #Number1Contender #WorkHardPlayHard

[myster1os]

who poppin' in the ring with me for some practice on wednesday? 🌀 come on, you know you wanna. 🌀

[themainfatu]

damn man, i thought i seen you and now i know it was you! 💀 we can run ropes anytime tho. hmu anytime.

[ponybcii-deactivated20260421]

Unfortunate for my opponent Thursday. I got a lot of pent up aggression that I gotta get out. And if you have a problem with that, I invite you to do something about it. Or, at the very least, try.

[themainfatu]

i hope he bodies yo big headed ass and makes you eat your words.

[themainfatu]

best believe, this ain’t over.

my actions speak louder than my words. we got fools tryna’ cut the line and you best believe that shit ain’t flying on my watch. i earned mines. earn yours.

[lonewulfds]

IT AIN'T OVER UNTIL IT'S OVER.

[themainfatu]

And if you ask me, we JUST GETTIN STARTED! you feel me!?

[themainfatu]

“ This may be the night that my dreams might let me know, all the stars are closer ..” ✨

@moremone

The show was wrapping up but for Zilla and Cedes’ the night was still young. The two young and hungry competitors had been exchanging flirty gazes, cheeky/sometimes corny pickup lines, and kind words ever since before the shows began. After some slight miscommunication in a few of the exchange, they had finally agreed that tonight after Royal Order was when they were finally going to spend some time together.

All he needed was the date and Zilla plotted the rest. Just his luck, the hotel that the company paid for the wrestler’s stayed at had a rooftop luxurious view of the city with a dinner table set up, smooth R&B playing in the background, and an endless amount of champagne that he had practically on tap. He specifically chose this so that if they did happen to drink more than they can handle, at least all they had to do was take an elevator to either of their rooms. Zilla arranged everything and told the new champion that all she had to do was show up.

Zilla was really feeling her vibe. He wasn’t sure about the drama that her name had been brought in as of lately nor did he care. He wasn’t asking her to tell him her life story or even her last name. He promised himself that he would let the night decide the direction of the vibe. He changed into a white silk button up with some black dress pants after showering at the arena and getting changed at the arena. He was sure a few eyes kinda lingered as to why he was dressed so nicely after a jaw dropping and intense main event. They were probably suspicious of the smile across his face since he didn’t win the championship. The night wasn’t about celebrating him though. It was about celebrating Mercedes although it would’ve been nice to share the night together as both champions. Those glances he ignored, got to the parking lot, shining black bmw greeted him, and he drove himself to their hotel a few blocks away.

After about twenty minutes, it was him that arrived first. He sat comfortably at the dinner table that had two wine glasses across from one another and waiters greeting him, a few people he heavily paid to help bring this night at the forefront. Dapping up the waiter, he told his boy that he was going to wait for her to arrive at the rooftop before ordering food but to go ahead and bless them with some champagne. He texted her as the glass was poured and dropped the pin to his location, set the phone down, and took in the city’s beautiful view.

[themainfatu]

As victory didn’t bless the both of them, Isayah was more than happy that it blessed her. There was something absolutely astonishing about her that he couldn’t stay away from. In fact, when he officially met her for the first time at the party, he knew that a baddie like her would be trouble for him. Besides a few hookups here and there, one failed situationship that resulted in the both of them not even being able to speak without arguing, he was all over the place when it came to his love life. It seemed like no one wanted anything real and everyone had their guard up which in turn, had him feel the same way. What a crazy time that the world was in.

He was willing to be fully transparent with her. Whatever she wanted to know, whatever she wanted, it was hers. It was a nice feeling crushing like some little kid. A giant smile spread across his face when she showed up and like the gentleman his momma raised, he stood up. Once he greeted her, he shook his head, “Ain’t gon’ lie, I would’ve waited all night if I had too. But you good, the night began when you showed up. Congrats, champ. How’s it feel? Has it kicked in yet?” He nodded towards her championship and even chuckled, “Shiiiit, the moon got some competition the way it’s glistening over there!”

[themainfatu]

themainfatu 📸:

If tonight you counted me out after the loss, you got me fucked up.

[themainfatu]

“ This may be the night that my dreams might let me know, all the stars are closer ..” ✨

@moremone

The show was wrapping up but for Zilla and Cedes’ the night was still young. The two young and hungry competitors had been exchanging flirty gazes, cheeky/sometimes corny pickup lines, and kind words ever since before the shows began. After some slight miscommunication in a few of the exchange, they had finally agreed that tonight after Royal Order was when they were finally going to spend some time together.

All he needed was the date and Zilla plotted the rest. Just his luck, the hotel that the company paid for the wrestler’s stayed at had a rooftop luxurious view of the city with a dinner table set up, smooth R&B playing in the background, and an endless amount of champagne that he had practically on tap. He specifically chose this so that if they did happen to drink more than they can handle, at least all they had to do was take an elevator to either of their rooms. Zilla arranged everything and told the new champion that all she had to do was show up.

Zilla was really feeling her vibe. He wasn’t sure about the drama that her name had been brought in as of lately nor did he care. He wasn’t asking her to tell him her life story or even her last name. He promised himself that he would let the night decide the direction of the vibe. He changed into a white silk button up with some black dress pants after showering at the arena and getting changed at the arena. He was sure a few eyes kinda lingered as to why he was dressed so nicely after a jaw dropping and intense main event. They were probably suspicious of the smile across his face since he didn’t win the championship. The night wasn’t about celebrating him though. It was about celebrating Mercedes although it would’ve been nice to share the night together as both champions. Those glances he ignored, got to the parking lot, shining black bmw greeted him, and he drove himself to their hotel a few blocks away.

After about twenty minutes, it was him that arrived first. He sat comfortably at the dinner table that had two wine glasses across from one another and waiters greeting him, a few people he heavily paid to help bring this night at the forefront. Dapping up the waiter, he told his boy that he was going to wait for her to arrive at the rooftop before ordering food but to go ahead and bless them with some champagne. He texted her as the glass was poured and dropped the pin to his location, set the phone down, and took in the city’s beautiful view.

[themainfatu]

best believe, this ain’t over.

my actions speak louder than my words. we got fools tryna’ cut the line and you best believe that shit ain’t flying on my watch. i earned mines. earn yours.

[themainfatu]

man, who the fuck asked you? you worried about me and what I’m saying but what you need to be worried about is why you’ve been here for two years more than me and never once been given a shot at the main gold. yeah, yeah. i know all about you, distant family member with the anger issues right?? fuck outta here with all that “advice” type shit. I’m bout some action and if you got a problem, we can SOLVE IT. YADDDDAMEAN!?!?

[themainfatu]

sms ;

congratulations, champ. you did your thing out there.

@legendoflash

[legendoflash]

I know I did I was there.

Thank you I guess.

[themainfatu]

same ol’ anrielle. can’t take a simple congrats if it killed you. whatever, lady.

[themainfatu]

best believe, this ain’t over.

my actions speak louder than my words. we got fools tryna’ cut the line and you best believe that shit ain’t flying on my watch. i earned mines. earn yours.

[themainfatu]

sms ;

congratulations, champ. you did your thing out there.

@legendoflash

[themainfatu]

Everybody wanted to know what I would do if I didn’t win…. I guess we’ll never know. ☝🏽🩸

[themainfatu]

The hungriest motherfucker in this building.

#TAPPEDIN #HELLO #FATU #TheMainOne