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 Posted: Thu Jul 25, 2013 10:29 pm
The match wasn't ending. Why wasn't the match ending?
Matt's mind was filled with complete disbelief over the fact that he had not put King away yet. More importantly, King just managed to smack him, leaving a nice handprint against his cheek. Now that was a cheap shot. The roar that left Shanahan's lips attempted to a word. No, an insult. However, it was just a furious sound of rage that made no sense; as it left his lips though, his fists began to crash downward, attempting to pummel King's face as Shanahan's deadly blind rage kicked into overdrive!
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Posted: Thu Jul 25, 2013 10:31 pm
King curled up into the fetal position. He'd barely anticipated this might happen when he instinctively slapped Matt in the face. But the lols. They were so worth it. King curled up and covered up, protecting himself from the brunt of Matt's mighty rage.
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Posted: Thu Jul 25, 2013 10:41 pm
Fist after fist pounded against 2.0's body. His head. His legs. Wherever Matt could land a blow. Finally, he rocketed to his feet and nearly paced to the other side of the ring, his hands gripping his short black locks and tugging at them. His teeth were grinding, his face was red, and his eyes were seething with rage; not a fan was daring to jeer the man right now, for fear that he might extend his rage towards innocent lives.
His feet carried him into the corner of the ring, where he promptly dropped down into a crouch and turned towards King's direction. He smacked a hand against the mat and waited. A predator stalking his prey... A brutal, seething predator.
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Posted: Thu Jul 25, 2013 10:44 pm
2.0 scampered and crawled across the mat, his head wound from earlier having been re-opened by one of Matt's errant swings. He found the corner ropes and grabbed them, trying to find his place in the ring in comparison to his opponent. Matt had disappeared again. But this time, 2.0 had a sneaking suspicion where his opponent may have run off to... 2.0 staggered back a step or two... and turned around.
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Posted: Thu Jul 25, 2013 10:57 pm
The moment King made it to his feet, Matt planted all the force he could into his hand against the mat to shoot himself forward. With plenty of momentum, he came hurtling towards 2.0 to hit him with a move that he knew 2.0 would know; he aimed to plant the man with his own Downgrader spear for the second time tonight!
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Posted: Thu Jul 25, 2013 11:00 pm
2.0 turned around and this time he was ready for the physical affront to the spirit of the Downgrader, as the heathen Shanahan tried to use it against him once again. But Matt had been trapped, as 2.0 was prepared, and as Shanahan got closer, 2.0 jumped and caught Matt's head in his hands, attempting to pull him down for a move he'd not used in a long time. The Flashdrive, also seen as a tribute to an old competitor and his C-C-C-COMBO BREAKER!
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Posted: Thu Jul 25, 2013 11:04 pm
The momentum of a thousand rushing bulls couldn't save Shanahan this time. His attempt to break King in half proved to be fatal as the man's knees drove hard into his forehead. He bounced backwards afterwards, though he didn't fall; he stumbled back a few spare steps and held his position, stunned. Somehow, the giant was still standing! He refused to go down!
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Posted: Thu Jul 25, 2013 11:06 pm
The Man That Time Forgot would put him down.
King staggered up to his feet in a rush and quickly ducked under one of Matt's arms, 2.0's own arm across his chest. He stepped behind the towering superstar and suddenly dropped, going to lay Matt's spine across his back with the Wrath of the Ring King!
If successful, 2.0 wouldn't drop Matt, he's just let him lay across his own back like a crucifix for a moment.
(stretch backbreaker.)
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Posted: Thu Jul 25, 2013 11:08 pm
The dazed state that the tyrant-God was in caused him to put up little defense against the Wrath of The Ring King; his back was snapped down against 2.0's, causing harsh volts to course through his spinal column. His arms went limp and he nearly fell to the mat. Unfortunately, King was keeping him held in place!
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Posted: Thu Jul 25, 2013 11:13 pm
2.0 usually had such ease with this maneuver, but Matt was bigger than any other wrestler he'd ever attempted it on. So when 2.0 started to stand back up, carrying Matt Shanahan as he did so, the fans started to get super pumped. It was a slow process, like climbing a mountain, and every inch had the fans standing more and more on their feet, and when 2.0 was finally back, he held Matt in place, perfectly. The State Of The Art looked at all the fans, basking in the lights and the cheers, because he knew the match was over. Matt was already defeated.
With a lift, King pulled Matt off his feet, and went for the classic rock bottom version of the 2.0ver!!
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Posted: Thu Jul 25, 2013 11:18 pm
"F-fuc...k... ******** y-you..." Matt managed to cough out as King began to slowly lift them both back up to a standing position. While in no condition to fight back at the moment, his rage would continue through his words.
"I... bet Kay... Kay... la... is pro-... ow... p-proud..." He forced through his lips right as they were standing. And then, there was the drop. He was planted firm into the mat with the 2.0ver! His body flopped for a moment, then went limp; he was out!
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Posted: Thu Jul 25, 2013 11:24 pm
2.0 didn't have time to be angry about what Matt had said, he didn't have time to waste on that. No one did. King had basically fallen just as hard to the mat as The God of Punks had, and had bounced off Matt after connecting with that finisher of his. Clawing across the ring to gain traction, King scrambled over to his downed opponent and hooked a leg, rolling his back onto Matt's chest, and pinning him down!
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Posted: Thu Jul 25, 2013 11:28 pm
The fans were practically clawing for the end, they knew King had it all put away now! The referee slid down to the mat and began to slap his hand against it, while the fans chanted along.
One!
"ONE!"
Two!
"TWO!"
Th-
"THREE!"
Despite the fans pre-mature shout, a shoulder barely pushed off of the mats. Not even enough to make King move off of the man, just enough for the referee to notice and stop his count. The fans started screaming at the prospect of Kelly King being named the victor; it was a few seconds before they realized that somehow, The God of Punks lifted his shoulder. Somehow, he wasn't dead.
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Posted: Thu Jul 25, 2013 11:32 pm
2.0 was shocked as absolute hell. Through all seven layers of the pit, his awe was raised. King was certain he'd had the match won with that move, that combo. It all seemed like it had fallen into place there and in that instant... but it hadn't. And then... King remembered what Matt had said to him, just before the drop. His daughter.
And suddenly there was time to react to it.
King grit his teeth, his face turning red from something other than the blood on his skin, as he rose, enraged, and ran his hands through his hair. 2.0 walked over and simply put his boot on Matt Shanahan's face, pressing as he leaned over and shouted, screamed, shrieked, snarled. "THIS IS FOR CARMYNE!"
And then he sought to stomp down on Matt's head and make it the dot of the exclamation point that starred his leg.
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Posted: Thu Jul 25, 2013 11:34 pm
Carmyne. The spawn that Shanahan had nearly paralyzed with Scepter, King's mighty weapon. Matt's forehead became a dances floor to King's foot as the stomp connected. His arms jolted from the stomp and flopped against the mat, though he showed no other signs of life. Except the faint remnants of a smirk showing on his lips. Maybe he had heard 2.0 after all?
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