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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 6:57 pm
Brantley was nailed right in the gut by the shoulder of Draze and gasped for air holding onto his stomach and kneeling in the corner that he is getting owned in.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 6:59 pm
Freak hardly has a second to react as soon as his partner is smashed into the corner! He goes flying from the ring apron, hitting the mat outside with a hefty thud. The fans are going berserk.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 7:00 pm
And now Draze goes back to Summers, to try and start wailing on his back with clubbing blows!
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 7:03 pm
Brantley took clubbing shots and started falling to the ground time after time. He was not enjoying the pain coming from Draze and his wooden caveman clubs he calls arms.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 7:03 pm
Freak groans in pain, lying flat on his back... He cups his hand over his nose, checking for any blood.. None that he knew of. Wailing as he did so, he rolled over to his side... And noticed a glove on the ringside floor. He looked back into the ring, no one was watching.. He grabbed the unusually heavy accessory in his hand, no time to put it on.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 7:04 pm
Draze now looks to Put Summers onto his shoulders. Guess what's coming next!
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 7:08 pm
Brantley was hoisted atop the massive shoulders of the massive Draze. He didn't want to be stuck in a position of being on a dragon's shoulders as if he were flying on the fire breathing beast itself!
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 7:10 pm
Freak stands up... With the little energy he had left, his legs shaking, his vision blurry, he drunkenly steps towards the ring.. He rolls into the ring, a loaded glove clenched tightly in his hands. The ref didn't see it, some of the fans didn't even see it... Freak charged at Draze, and threw a hard left at his jaw! He'd hit the ground rolling afterwards, making an escape to the outside of the ring.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 7:14 pm
And now Draze goes with Summers on top. Meanwhile, Harli chases after Freakshow!
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 7:16 pm
Freak bolts around the ring to escape the angered Australian! Discarding the loaded glove off to the side as he did so!
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 7:17 pm
Brantley then tried a pin on coincidence.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 7:18 pm
One, Two, Three! Holy s**t! We have new tag champs!
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 7:21 pm
Freak rolls into the ring as the bell rings! He starts getting up to his feet, nearly collapsing a few times from exhaustion. Finally he gives up and rolls over onto his back, grinning, soaking in the moment...
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 7:25 pm
IIIIIIIIII Can't Stand It, I Know You Planned It!
The Midnight Marauders entrance music hits the arena! There is a calm in the arena, it takes them awhile to fully grasp that the title had changed hands! And when they did, they where not happy. By contrast, Brantley sat up, he looked towards the ref, towards Draze, and a big toothy grin slowly spread across his face! He scampers towards the ropes, nearly diving through the bottom rope in his excitement! He runs towards the announce table, nearly tripping a few times, and snatches the tag team titles from the announce table!
With two belts his hands, he slides into the ring, moving a bit clumsily with all the gold on him. Brantley steps over his opponent, and hands his title! Embracing him with a bro-hug shortly after!
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