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Posted: Fri Jan 10, 2014 4:02 pm
Well that worked, somewhat. Ignoring the pain and sliding the strap up over his head, Matt got back up to his feet and attempted to slam the soles of his boots into Jarel's left knee with a low dropkick!
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Posted: Fri Jan 10, 2014 4:15 pm
Jarel is taken down to one knee as the dropkick connects, though he remains aware of his surroundings and braces himself with one hand on the mat as well
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Posted: Fri Jan 10, 2014 4:23 pm
Matt got back up to his feet, once again gathered up two feet of strap and folded it in half. Only this time he quickly took Jarel's flank and attempted to repeatedly slap the Dragon in the back of the head with the folded strap!
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Posted: Fri Jan 10, 2014 7:06 pm
there's a loud cracking sound as leather strap meets skin. It has the odd affect of making Jarel bounce back up and wince in pain as he stumbles away several steps, turning to face matt as he leans against the ropes
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Posted: Sat Jan 11, 2014 11:26 am
With Jarel's head ringing, no doubt after that shot, Matt didn't allow the big guy to have any space and attempted to blast a kick to the outside of Jarel's left knee! Upstairs, downstairs, all the stairs!
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Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2014 12:02 am
Jarel is caught with a stiff kick to the outside of his knee. His leg buckles but he remains standing and determined to fight back into the match before the smaller, faster man gets too much steam. as such, he throws a straight right hand at Matt's nose. Why the nose? Because you're not a real fighter if you don't know why he'd aim for the nose twisted
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Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2014 7:45 pm
Guess Matt wasn't much of a fighter, even if he did know how to bob and weave. Regardless, the one that had to get back into this match wasn't exactly the big man leaning against the ropes! In fact he had delivered most of the the punishment to the guy that did need to get back into the match! Even if it turned out to be a losing effort. Matt brought an arm up and turned his head slightly as Jarel's fist came flying! Needless to say the punch hit and it forced the smaller guy to back away several feet, which gave Jarel a bit of room to breathe.
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Posted: Mon Jan 13, 2014 7:18 pm
Jarel is actually in unfamiliar waters in this match. Over a decade and a half in the business, and he'd never been in a close quarters match, which really is just a strap match isn't it? He has momentum going again and moves forward, just the slightest of limps from the earlier attack to his legs. He quickly attempts to kick Matt in the gut, and with the crowd rising to its feet in cheers, would attempt to hit an old but faithful finisher, the jacknife powerbomb
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Posted: Tue Jan 14, 2014 8:41 pm
Unfortunately for Jarel, he assumed that he had control. Still with plenty of fight left in him, Matt moved forward.........right into the kick. However, Matt managed to get the strap behind Jarel's left knee before the big could lift him and one of two things would happen. Hopefully. Either Matt would block the move, or in the best case scenario, Jarel's own power would be used against him and he would off balance himself enough to fall to the canvas with a 220 pound weight on his chest for an improtu pinning situation! Option B didn't seem likely, but hey, a guy could dream right?
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Posted: Wed Jan 15, 2014 7:08 pm
well here's a counter Jarel would never have expected. He can lift 220 pounds no problem, even as complete dead weight. he does so rather frequently. So the mere block of his powerbomb is enough to slightly startle him. The reason for that block being a strap behind his knee is just freaking odd. It almost makes his knee buckle, a weakness Jarel cannot afford to have exploited. as such, he attempts to drive the point of his elbow into the small of Matt's back
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Posted: Wed Jan 15, 2014 7:29 pm
With no place to go, the elbow struck true and Matt fell to his knees! However, he did not let go of the strap! In fact he had a death grip upon it and he didn't plan on letting go for anything! Jarel may be the big dog in this fight, but there was still plenty of fight in this little dog!
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Posted: Wed Jan 15, 2014 7:33 pm
Jarel is getting a bit too wrapped up here. Time to go back to his roots, as he looked to wrap his arm around Matt's head an fall back, not in a DDT, as expected, but into a guillotine choke, a favorite hold he'd used in his previous career as well as his wrestling one
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Posted: Wed Jan 15, 2014 8:40 pm
Jarel Damone, a wrestling veteran of a decade and a half, should have known better then to have simply given up on something. Sure it had to be done in order to do something else, but it was the transition that he would soon regret. Jarel wrapped an arm around his head, and Matt attempted to catch Jarel in the crotch with a hard punch! Or as some prefer.........LIONCOCK! Well not really. That was actually an uppercut to the groin, this was just a hard, straight punch. Oh look, innuendos!
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Posted: Wed Jan 15, 2014 9:54 pm
Jarel is hit right in the groin, forcing out a very pained noise any man in the audience can relate to before he falls back to the mat. That was not the usual tactic from Matt Draven the Dragon was used to seeing when his opponent previously worked for him
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Posted: Fri Jan 17, 2014 9:55 am
Jarel went down faster then a sack of potatoes, and Matt simply stayed where he was for a moment. Had to catch his breath you know. That and smile a little bit as he watched Jarel writhe in pain. That was always fun to watch. Anyway, Matt soon stood up and slid out of the ring to grab a few items from underneath the ring. The first one? A rather large roll of silver duct tape and the other a very plain and boring steel chair. Why? Why not? Matt slid back into the ring, steel chair in and and attempted to blast Jarel with a hard chair shot to the brain container! The noggin! The human CPU! The face holder!
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