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 Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2008 8:30 am
The heretic is always better dead... Joey was stomped on. The basic yet effective move crushed his head between leather and the ground. He tried to push himself up to a kneeling position, to stop any further stomps. ... And mortal eyes cannot distinguish the saint from the heretic.
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2008 6:31 pm
Even in the kneeling position, Matt could still go for his head attacks, especially his favorite one. He would attempt a cheap kick to the gut to send Joey to his hands and knees. If successful, he would back up and attempt his usual Punt to the Head!
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 8:24 am
The heretic is always better dead... Joey's stomach tensed as he was hit viciously in the gut. On his hands and knees, however, he would avoid Matt's punt to the head by pushing himself upright, and as his foe ran stumbled by him, he would attempt a low blow! ... And mortal eyes cannot distinguish the saint from the heretic.
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 4:15 pm
Matt was hit with the low blow and fell to the ground, holding his groin!
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 10:28 am
The heretic is always better dead... Joey stayed on his knees for a while, watching Matt fall to the ground. He quickly crawled towards the ring, starting to stand as he lifted a steel chair. He stood, waiting for Matt to do the same. And when he did, he intended to hit his head into his shoulders with a crippling steel chair shot! ... And mortal eyes cannot distinguish the saint from the heretic.
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 7:25 pm
Trent:Dallas don't look! Don't look!
Dallas:Why? This is great television!
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2008 9:04 am
The heretic is always better dead... ((Auto?))
The steel chair connected, thudding against Matt's skull. Joey dropped slightly to the side, breathing heavily as the steel echoed across the arena. Joey knew that there was still something he needed to do. Surely Matt was at least bleeding by now, so Joey needed something which he couldn't control... fire!
He looked around the announce table, finally finding a lighter in Dallas' pocket. He then moved back over to Matt, who he would try to throw into the gasoline-soaked ring, along with the lighter! ... And mortal eyes cannot distinguish the saint from the heretic.
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2008 6:20 pm
((Sorry...))
Matt hit the ground hard from the steel chair shot, a trickle of blood now coming from his forehead. As he was picked up to the thrown into the apron, he attempted to use his weight against Joey and stand still. If successful, he would attempt to whip Joey towards him for a harsh clothesline!
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 8:29 am
The heretic is always better dead... ((Doesn't Joey weigh more then Matt? xd ))
Joey was brought back, flipping backwards after the vicious clothesline! ... And mortal eyes cannot distinguish the saint from the heretic.
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2008 6:37 pm
((Joey weighs more than 320? Meh, probably didn't look at the weight xd ))
Matt began to regain his breath as he reached in his pocket, pulling out a small book of matches. He then went to light one and throw it onto the apron, hoping to set it ablaze. If he managed to do this, he would attempt to pick up Joey for a Flapjack right into the apron!
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2008 3:29 am
The heretic is always better dead... ((320? My bad xd ))
Joey was flapjacked on the apron, his head bouncing off of it. His hair caught a light! He quickly dampened it off. He knew that he had to set Matt on fire too, so he tried to slam his head against the flaming apron. ... And mortal eyes cannot distinguish the saint from the heretic.
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2008 5:32 pm
Matt's head was slammed into the apron, setting his hair on fire. He managed to quickly put it out before attempting a hard right to Joey!
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 4:51 am
The heretic is always better dead... Joey wa hit with the hard right. He fell backwards, but he wasn't particularly worried. He knew that Matt needed to bust him open, and since Matt was flaming and bleeding, he could be pinned. Joey grabbed the steel chair that he had used moments before, waiting for Matt to come closer... ... And mortal eyes cannot distinguish the saint from the heretic.
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 7:19 pm
Matt merely stood there, wiping the blood away from his head.
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Posted: Wed Feb 13, 2008 3:00 am
The heretic is always better dead... Screw the waiting game! Joey swiped the chair at Matt's legs, aiming to take them out from under him! ... And mortal eyes cannot distinguish the saint from the heretic.
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