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 Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2012 4:35 pm
Reaper stood in the corner and clapped his hands as Damian took down Hatter with a shoulder block. He licked the way things were going so far
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 1:22 am
"Ay mi pequena liebre, a thousand apologies." Damian replied to the devilishly attractive Hare, he walked towards the Hatter and attempted to pick him up, if successful he'd whip him towards the corner where Reaper was lying in wait and would tag him in. It's no fun if he does all the work
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2012 8:28 am
"Pequeña? Lo que parece pequeño en mí? You-" Preparing to go on in her remark Hare's words cut short as she watched as Hatter was pulled up onto his feet forcing her to instead shout in support of her partner.
He would try to combat against Damian's dominance but regardless of his efforts he was whipped into the corner. Hatter had enough mind to him to swing around so that his back hit the turnbuckle rather than his chest. Forcing out a dark couch-groan mix.
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2012 7:26 pm
As Hare hit the corner, Reaper was tagged in by Damian. Reaper climbed into the ring and attempted a step up enziguri on Hare.
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2012 8:25 pm
Hatter was just coming out of his stun when he was hit with an enziguri on the behalf of Damian, the sound of his foot landing against the side of Hatter's head let loose a loud clap just moments before Hatter stumbled forwards from the corner to fall face first towards the ring, holding his head as he rolled over onto his back.
"C'mon Hatter!" Hare shouted towards her partner jumping up and down in efforts to rouse her partner and through some sort of echolocation remind him to where his corner was to tag her in.
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 3:54 pm
Keeping Hatter at the corner, Reaper lifted Hatter's legs and attempted to lock in a sharpshooter.
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 8:35 pm
Struggling to stay out of the sharpshooter Hatter rolled over onto his back and tries to boot Reaper in hopes of sending him into the turnbuckle.
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 9:24 pm
Reaper was booted by Hatter and was sent into the turnbuckle.
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2012 9:41 pm
Hurriedly Hatter scrambled to get up onto his feet feeling rather uncomfortable so far away from his own corner and being so far into the proverbial 'enemy territory'.
"Why don't we go pay Marchie a visit, Ducky?" He asked attempted to club Reaper hard in his back in hopes of stunning him enough to pull him away from the corner towards the adjacent one.
"Ay, come to mamá, cariño." Hare cooed still bouncing excitedly at her corner.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 6:31 pm
Reaper let out a grunt as he was hit hard in the back, which stunned him long enough to let Hatter pull him towards the opposite corner.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 9:15 pm
When they got to the Mad Tea Party's corner Hatter was grinning from ear to ear sharing with a grin with a rather excited looking Hare. "Marchie show our dear friend Reaper some love would you pet?"
Hatter said before trying to push Reaper towards Hare who remained leaning over the ropes from the apron so that Hare could snake her arms about Reaper's head and force his face towards her chest as she shook it for a disorienting breast smother.
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2012 4:18 am
As Reaper face was in her chest, he attempted to throw two knees into her midsection as an attempt to escape.
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2012 9:20 am
Hare's head was thrown back with laughter as members of the audience let loose approving and wonton cheers, one boisterous voice cutting through the noise to shout out. "Do me too!"
Hare was fully enjoying herself until she felt a strong knee connect with her midsection. The blow sent the air rushing from her lungs and the second sent her falling off the apron, her chin hitting the apron side as she hit the ground.
"Didn't like it?" Hatter, still in the ring and the legal partner, asked trying to swing his fist towards the side of Reaper's face.
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2012 8:04 pm
"I would have if we weren't in the middle of a match" Reaper said as he blocked the swing with his arm, then attempted to throw a punch with the opposite hand to the side of Hatter's face in return.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2012 5:43 am
(Sorry for the delay. I've been working these past few days and only had time to check mail and hop off.)
The blow connected sending Hatter's a slightly to the side. With a twitch to his upwards curved lips he swung back trying to trade blows.
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