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 Posted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 8:29 pm
Double D would be caught off guard as he was hit with the shoulder block, but was quickly perform a kick up as he would begin to unleash a punches to the head of Tom finishing it off as he threw him into a nearby wall. Taking a deep breath, he would look towards Tom prompting him to get up that's if his attacks actually landed.
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Posted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 11:29 pm
The masked man had a fight already going under his nose, not literally but you got the point. His impromptu partner was fighting already against someone, the masked man sighed under the bandanna, he could have just left his partner to fend off and let them fight until there was a breaking point for a flash pin, ultimate opportunity but he stopped walking, turning back once to glance at those two fighting as now he was seen running back and trying to go for a really strong and suddenLion-Killer, which seemed a finisher, his left arm was also putting the pressure on the mutual opponent of Tom and now the Masked Man, just who the hell was the Masked Man? Well, he was sure a wrestler but the will the mystery be unveiled now or after he gets a pin?
The Mysterious Man would surely try to put this guy out of commission first and get the envelope and then by teaming up with his impromptu ally to lay down the smack down on the guys around, mutual interest is that there are two envelopes to be delivered, so, one for each if the partnership goes well, if not, oh well, the Masked Man surely planned on getting one of those envelopes...
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Posted: Wed Feb 19, 2014 4:04 am
Tom was satisfied as the shoulder block connected, but was caught off-guard by the kip-up. He had left a window for Double D to throw some punches, and winced as he was thrown into the wall. The concrete was very unforgiving. Tom turned onto his back and saw the masked man approach Double D from behind. Should he see what he tries to do? Should he get up, or do anything that could get in the way? He slowly got up, hoping the masked man would act fast,
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Posted: Wed Feb 19, 2014 4:29 am
Double D would look back as he would hear footsteps coming from behind as he would see the man Tom was shaking hands with. It take it that they there some how friends as he would duck under the attack the man was trying to attempt. As he would begin to let loose a few chest slaps on the masked man as he would try and throw him towards Tom. Double D didn't even have any allies, but that was fine with him.
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Posted: Wed Feb 19, 2014 5:30 am
The masked man got slapped in the chest, the slapping echoing through the empty arena as he got raised up, the masked man quickly tried to get rid of the opponent's grasp to the point of wrapping his stronger and un-injured right arm around the male's neck to go for a strong and technical DDT right on the floor, this being quite the swift counter, on the heat of the fight, the masked man quickly forgot about his brass knuckles underneath his gloves but they remained there, well stuck on the fingers and well fit on the gloves, un-noticeable at first glance.
The masked man also wondered if Tom was now a bit more trust-able, because quite frankly getting hit by someone attacking you and someone comes to help you, hell, that is sure to gain a little more trust than before.
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Posted: Wed Feb 19, 2014 6:26 am
Tom watched as Double D turned his attention to the masked man. As they struggled, he quickly scrambled out of the way, hoping his new-found companion could distract him enough to get the chair on the ground. It would be a great tool, especially since it looks like D-D has a better handle on the situation than him and his partner. Should he reach it without any interference, he'd stand by and wait for an opportune moment to strike Double D.
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Posted: Wed Feb 19, 2014 10:28 am
Just as Cartwright was about to enjoy a steaming hot bowl of curry, he would be interrupted by none other then the O.M.W.C. and his personal referee. Arson had one goal in mind, and looked to make short work of The Talented One by coming up behind him with his sledgehammer and looking to land a clubbing blow to the back of his head.
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Posted: Wed Feb 19, 2014 1:36 pm
As Arson was going after Cartwright he was being followed by the newest addition to BBW the 6ft 3, 256lbs Ava. After Arson's hammer swing at Cart rather it hit or missed Ava would run up behind Arson attempt to take his legs out from under him with a two-handed swing with a steel pipe.
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Posted: Wed Feb 19, 2014 3:54 pm
Double D would be grabbed by the head as he would begin to wiggle his body around trying to break free of the grapple. He would hit the masked man with a low blow as he would watch him before over and grab his private area. As the man bent over and grabbed his privates, he would hit the masked man with his signature the thrill which was a swift kick to the chin. Hopefully that would knock him out for little bit while he focused on tom
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Posted: Wed Feb 19, 2014 6:18 pm
Freakshow and #1 client Brantley Summers sit in a well heated, locked, powder blue luxury sedan while Bonnie Tyler's Total Eclipse of The Heart plays on the radio station that Freak had insisted on using. The blonde exhales on a cigar, looking through the smoke, through the window at the nearly empty parking lot in front of him suspiciously. "You sure this is the right place?" The new yorker frowns to himself, not awaiting an answer "Looks pretty ghetto to me. Check the map." then reaches down cautiously towards the cup holder for his hot coffee.
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Posted: Wed Feb 19, 2014 7:33 pm
Summers leans backwards looking out the frosted window. The powdery snow rained down. Looking back at Freakshow he mumbles in a clearly fake Jewish accent, "Oi vey Freaky boss. Where in the world are we heading?" Summers cracked open a Diet Fresca and sipped it ever so gently.
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Posted: Wed Feb 19, 2014 11:26 pm
This damn punk...The Mysterious male was grabbed by the genitals by the opponent, damn cheap as the other seemed to have set a kick to the chin on the Masked Man's way, to not lose at this point, the Masked Man moved back with his head and went right on to head-butt the other's leg before it landed on his chin because the Masked Man was low, does not mean that he could not get a small impulse with his head, crazy move showing the raging determination that the Masked Man had in store, not wanting to lose yet, no one was going to trample ever again over the Masked Man!
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Posted: Thu Feb 20, 2014 11:51 am
Rebz sees Claire walk past her, staring at her with them red eyes... Un-phased, but deciding whether or not to start a brawl with the witch... Can't recall if they've had a match or not before... But why not start it with a brawl... Rebz waits for Claire to walk past her a few more feet, before slowly turning around to follow her, hands in her pocket, how will this first encounter turn out?
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Posted: Thu Feb 20, 2014 4:09 pm
((There was a qualifying time TGH?! Second post says anyone except blah, blah, blah! xd blaugh ))
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