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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 1:37 am
Justin managed to make it to his feet before being attacked by Dallas, as he looked out into the crowd with a confused look. He seemed to be lost. That kicked really did a number on Justin! Turning around, Just- PWNED! Another shot to the face, but this time, a big boot! Causing Justin to slam back first hard into the canvas!
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 1:43 am
Holy crap, it seemed lady luck was definitely on Dallas' side tonight. With Justin laying prone for the moment, she would ran back into the ropes, bounce back, then go for a big splash!
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 1:53 am
Knocked over to lala land by Dallas' big boot, there wasn't much of a dodge from Justin. In fact, there wasn't any at all. Dallas' splash landed dead on the mark, causing Justin to snap out of lala land and feel the pain!
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 9:24 pm
Dallas rolled off of Justin, holding her stomach in discomfort. Not only the did splash hurt Justin, it also did a number on Dallas as well. Hell, it was a small sacrifice she was willing to make.
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 10:12 pm
Coughing quite the bit, Justin rolled onto his side while keeping an arm over his gut. Damn did that ever hurt! She was far lighter than most of his opponents, since she was a woman, but that didn't stop all those pounds of muscle from causing some pain!
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Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 9:50 pm
Ignoring the ache in her stomach, Dallas grabbed at Justin's shoulders as she tried to pull him up into a sitting position and went to wrap her legs around his waist in her attempts for a body scissors.
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Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2011 1:04 am
Justin was moved to a sitting position, thinking that he was going to be brought to his feet. But he looked up and.. where the ******** was Dallas? She was- OH s**t! Dallas had wrapped her legs around Justin's waist, making it very hard for him to breathe! Justin yelled out in pain when she apply it, but stopped to focus. He went to speak, but it was hard while he could barely breathe. "I always knew.. that you.. wanted these sexy.. legs around me." Barely getting in what he had to say, Justin would look to put some power into the game and pull Dallas' off from around his waist!
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Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2011 1:21 am
Dallas rolled her eyes at the words he had wheezed out. Getting the air squeezed out of him and that's what he says? ...It was kinda funny, as much as she didn't want to admit. Whoa! Justin was beginning to come around. Quickly, she tried to clamp her legs tighter around his waist to prevent herself from being pulled off.
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Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2011 1:28 am
Getting aggravated now, Dallas was resisting to let go! Having taken quite the bit of hits before from Dallas, and now struggling to get free, it was hard for Justin to power out. And he still had to save some energy to finish the match off.. if he were to get free from this. Noticing that his currently plan wasn't working, he instantly swung his head back as far as he could, hoping to hit Dallas' head! If she had her head too far back for Justin to reach, his head would simply aim for her chest. Which worked for him either way!
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Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2011 1:35 am
Just a bit more pressure and..."Ah ********> cursed Dallas as Justin rammed his head backwards right into hers. Bringing up her hands to her face, her legs instinctively loosened and slipped off from Justin's waist. Rather that worry that her opponent was now free from her lock, Dallas leaned herself backwards as she clutched at her skull in pain.
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Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2011 1:47 am
Ah ******** was right! No body wins in head to head contact! Dallas' legs had let go, and Justin fell backwards, his head in major pain! He rolled under the ropes and onto the edge of the canvas where he sat up and leaned back against the ropes for a second, holding his head and turning to look at Dallas. He tried hard to focus on her, as the headache was trying to be an attention whore.
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Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2011 1:58 am
Laying on her back, Dallas felt up on her face. Nothing broken? No, doesn't seem that way. Still hurts like a b***h though. Sitting up, she tried to shake the pain out of her head, to little success.
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Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2011 8:51 pm
Justin also looked to get to his feet as Dallas did. On the edge of the ring, Justin used the ropes for leverage to pull himself to his feet. He waited for his chance to strike. I guess you couldn't do much but that in his current position.
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Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2011 9:07 pm
Let's hope her head wouldn't mess with her focus from now on. Trying to ignore the ache, she picked herself up, swaying slightly as she did. Now time to turn her attention to Justin.
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Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2011 9:17 pm
It seemed as though Dallas wasn't wanting to go for an attack anytime soon, so it seemed safe to get in the ring. Justin stepped in between the ropes and into the ring unharmed. If Dallas were to go after him and attack, he drop down and attempt a small package pin!
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