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 Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2015 9:39 pm
Rubbing at his shoulder, Marshall continued to try and soothe his pain, even moving and rotating his arm a little to see if he still had any movement left. Just as he was going to make a move to pull himself back up before Dani could do anymore damage, he saw a moment come at him and a boot press against his gorgeous face, roughly too. Marshall grunted and yelp as his head felt like it was about to be crushed like a grape. He grabbed onto the man's ankle, trying to dig his fingertips into his ankle. He desperately attempted to get his guy's foot from his face. Losing AND being horribly disfigured? Not a combination Marshall was too keen on.
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2015 12:58 pm
After pressing his boot firmly against the TV Champion's face for a few agonizing moments, he pushed off Marshall's beloved face and walked across the ring. While he rolled his shoulders back to loosen himself up, Dani seemed to walk with a bit of swagger as he increased the distance between him and Marshall. Once he was across the ring, he turned to look down and Marshall and smirked.
"Some champion you are. Are you sure your win wasn't a fluke, little Marshy?" He called out to his opponent, challenging the champion more!
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2015 9:12 pm
Marshall reached up to quickly feel at his face for any disfigurements, hoping to all heck that where wasn't any open wounds that would lead to scars or anything broken or bruised. Well, there will probably be bruising. He could hear Dani's taunting as he moved away from him, adding more fuel to his rage filled fire. He had to get his act together, this wasn't a way for a champion to lead a match, nor was it a way for a brother who was desperately trying to rescue his tortured sister to end up.
Feeling the ache beginning to set in his body, he gathered enough willpower to push it aside to deal with later. He needed a come back.
Moving to his back, Marshall reeled in his knees towards his chest and leaped up to his feet with a kip up, his normally tamed dark hair that he valued so much was in a ruffled mess due to the ground attacks he had endured. The crowd behind Marshall voiced their approval as he stalked over to meet Dani in the middle of the ring, staring deep into his gaze. Without a second to waste, he would reach out to attempt to deliver a slap to Dani's face, a sign that he had absolutely no respect for the man nor any appreciation for whatever he had to say.
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2015 4:54 pm
The arrogant smirk on the ghost-man's face was wiped clean as Marshall's hand came swinging through the air and connected with his cheek. The smack hit with such impact that Dani was forced to look away and hold his cheek, perhaps caught off guard by the blow.
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2015 8:17 pm
Marshall managed to hurry and take advantage of the opportunity before his brief momentum came to a stop. Grabbing a hold of Dani, he would attempt to bring him down with an arm drag.
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2015 8:57 pm
The fans jumped with glee as Dani was slung around and brought down to the mat with the arm drag! The challenger rolled to his side and attempted to claw away from Marshall before he could continue, not wanting the tides to turn this quickly!
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2015 8:34 pm
"Oh, where you going?" questioned Marshall as he watched Dani scramble away from him after the arm drag. For once, his lips curled up into a very faint smirk, enjoying seeing him claw his way from Marshall. "Huh? Where you going, you little ********> Marshall tried to follow, reaching out to grab Dani by his ankle to try and drag him back towards the middle of the ring, away from the outside where his opponent's partner lurked. So long as Marshall kept Dani in the ring, things should go as planned. Hopefully.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2015 3:39 pm
Before the 'psychologist' could get out of the ring, he found himself being pulled back towards the center by his leg! Thinking rationally, he did the only thing he could do; he aimed a kick backwards towards Marshall, hoping to force the man to release him!
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2015 10:04 pm
Marshall tried all he could to drag the man back, to which he succeeded in doing so. However, the sneaky one that he was, Dani began to kick at Marshall. The vampire tried to hold out, but when the kick connected with his sternum, he had no choice but to let go and let out a rather inhuman hiss in annoyance. "s**t!" His held his hand against his chest, rubbing the sore spot to try and soothe the ache.
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2015 7:49 pm
Now that he was free, Dani began to crawl away once more, this time going a bit faster in hopes to reach the ropes and pull himself up to a standing position after being grounded for way too long!
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2015 8:19 pm
As Dani crawled away, Marshall continued to grunt and groan in annoyance, watching him scramble towards the ropes in order to pull himself up. Sneering in annoyance, Marshall wasn't done with him by a long shot. He needed to get moving and quick, being the momentum shifted. As Dani was picking himself up, Marshall locked his gaze on the man, narrowing his eyes as he waited for the perfect moment, before charging at him in attempts to clothesline him out of the ring, risking his own self along with him in the process.
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2015 8:23 pm
Just as Dani was managing to his feet, suddenly something sent him tumbling face first over the top rope! Marshall had clotheslined him with his back turned, sending man flipping to the outside and landing on his back! The ghostly man's face was contorted with pain as he held his back, trying to dampen the pain to his lower back region!
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2015 8:28 pm
Right along side Dani, Marshall tumbled out of the ring, landing on his side with a loud thud and an even louder grunt. His plan had worked, much to his pleasure. But the tables could easily turn once again now that he was down as well, much to his dismay. As he struggled to sit up, his face twisting up in extreme discomfort, he turned over to Dani and couldn't resist kicking his foot out to attempt to kick him. It didn't matter where it connected, as long as it did. To those sitting at ringside, it actually looked rather comedic.
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2015 8:43 pm
The random kick connected with Dani's ribs, causing him to roll over and hold his mid-section instead. For a large man that seemed to be easily dominating most of the match, he sure wasn't putting up much of a fight at this point!
Even his assistant, Alexander Dramien, simply stood by the tank and watched. The men were on the outside now, why wouldn't the smaller man of the duo make his presence known?
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2015 9:08 pm
While Marshall sat himself up and caught his breath, he remembered Dani wasn't alone in this. Alexander was present and Marshall was currently in his turf: outside of the ring. Thankfully, he had yet to appear, which Marsh was very much thankful for. Best to keep wary of that one, just in case. Struggling to get himself to his feet, Marshall reached over and grabbed Dani by the hair, attempting to yank him back up to his feet as well as he stood up. He was struggling to stand up straight, as his back and side ached due to the tumble out of the ring.
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