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 Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2014 11:01 pm
Rex was caught from behind and his throat was dropped onto the top rope. Rex was tossed backward and onto the mat from the bounce of the ropes. As he hit the mat, he rolled onto his side, clutched at his throat and coughed a bit as he pushed himself up a bit.
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2014 11:06 pm
Despite trying to soften his landing by using his feet, Bad Boy's knees still hit the steel. "Ahh s**t" saying to himself as he got to a crouching point rubbing both of them. He looked to see that Rex was starting to stand up, and slowly got into position, grabbing the top rope with both hands. Once Rex was in a good spot Bad Boy went for a Springboard Missile Dropkick to the chest!
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2014 11:10 pm
Rex rose to his feet slowly, still rubbing his neck. Once he was upright, he looked up and only caught a flash of Bad Boy as he sprung off the top rope. Before he could think of reacting, he as nailed with the dropkick and sent back to the mat, clutching his chest.
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2014 11:15 pm
Bad Boy landing on his stomach, protecting with both arms, unfortunately one of those was stomped on prior. He went to his knees, but quickly to sitting up after the bad landing on his knees holding his arm. Bad had to use a couple of seconds before getting back to his feet, where he would walk towards the big knocked down man and would go for a single stomp right to the chest.
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2014 11:19 pm
Rex was drilled with the stomp and covered the spot with his arms as he let out a cough. He rolled to his side as an inner voice started screaming that he had to pick up his pace. He was the dominant one. He should be the one standing. Yet the rope to the throat and the abuse his own chest was taking was making the task of re-reversing the tables very difficult.
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2014 11:24 pm
Bad had to continue the momentum, and keep the big man grounded and unable to fight back. The big man being on his side, Bad ran, bouncing off the ropes and looked for a low Dropkick to the chest, continuing to target it!
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2014 11:32 pm
The dropkick connected and sent Kobra rolling to the other side, coughing more and clutching more at his chest as pain flooded through it. Things were not looking up for the Kobra.
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Posted: Sun Apr 27, 2014 11:37 pm
Bad was quick on his reaction, though he took his time doing it because of his scratched up knees, he went to cover Kobra, not hooking the leg.
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Posted: Mon Apr 28, 2014 12:01 am
"1...2..."
Rex kicked out, shoving Bad Boy a bit. While he may be down, he wasn't out yet. With a grunt, the big man started to push himself up.
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Posted: Mon Apr 28, 2014 12:04 am
Bad Boy was pushed off, and got up, stumbling back to a corner, leaning back into it. He relaxed at the corner for the moment watching Rex start to make his way back up. He would've been more than happy at seizing the moment and continuing the offense on Rex, but because of the opening knees to the ribs he couldn't keep up the constant movement.
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Posted: Mon Apr 28, 2014 12:11 am
Rex got to his feet and stared across the ring at Bad. His was breathing heavily as pain held firm in his chest. He raised a middle finger to Bad before gesturing for him to "bring it" and moving closer to the center of the ring. He would keep his gaze on Bad and when and if Bad would come in his direction, Rex would charge at him and attempt a violent spear.
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Posted: Mon Apr 28, 2014 12:23 am
Bad Boy had walked forward a couple of steps, but saw the big mastodon moving in fast towards him! He couldn't really ole the big man, more or less the only thing he could do was simply dive out of the way, almost like he was dodging a bullet. He fell to the front side of his body, not unscathed at all as his ribs were still taking the impact of the mat, but it could've been a lot worse.
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Posted: Mon Apr 28, 2014 12:27 am
Kobra was not suspecting the smaller man to dodge and sailed straight past him into the turnbuckle. He let out a groan as he backed up slowly, clutching at his shoulder as new pain flowed through him.
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Posted: Mon Apr 28, 2014 12:31 am
Bad Boy stayed down, continuing to get his breath. He grabbed at the ropes, using them to get to his feet, turning towards Kobra, leaning on the ropes.
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Posted: Mon Apr 28, 2014 12:40 am
Rex rolled his shoulder and turned to Bad before marching over to him. As he got close, Rex would attempt to nail Bad in the gut with a kick and follow it up by grabbing and lifting him for a suplex. If Kobra was able to get him up, he would attempt to drop Bad down onto his stomach onto the top rope before grunting and clutching at his shoulder while cursing at himself for trying such a move so soon after crashing into steel.
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