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 Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2015 5:29 pm
Cartwright wasn't sure whether to trust Styles as he extended his hand, but he sees the look in Andrews eyes and takes the chance. The two men return to their feet with the crowd applauding both of them. Cartwright leans forward with his hand on his knees, taking the breather as Andrew checked on his ribs. Both men literally took a kicking right there! Cartwright smirks and wags his finger at The True Crimson, looking impressed.
The referee goes up to both men to ask them how they are feeling after such a brutal match and if they want to continue. Styles nods his head, because nothing is stopping him from going forward in The Sanguine Invitational. Cartwright meanwhile is also determined to continue to cement his BBW comeback. That is how important this match is and how important The Sanguine Invitational is. Cartwright even challenges Andrew to "Bring it on" with his hands motioning him to come forward, showing that he's still got that fighting spirit about him!
Both men are weary. Cartwright's legs are not feeling much better while Andrew is struggling with his head and ribs. Andrew does indeed decide to bring it to Cartwright, because he doesn't want to be shown-up by the veteran. He brings a leg forward to kick Cartwright's leg, which makes Cartwright jump up from the pain. Cartwright retaliates with an overhand chop to the side of Andrew's head, which looks rough and wild.
Styles staggers backwards, just long enough for Cartwright to finally be able to grab a hold of him. Cartwright would prefer to give Styles a series of knees to the ribs to work them over some more, but with the condition that his legs are in, he thinks better of it. Instead, Cartwright brings some forearms to the side of Styles head to keep the pain going.
Styles has his back against the ropes as Cartwright leans forward for the forearms. He uses the ropes to push Cartwright back across the ring. He runs towards Cartwright, aiming a low dropkick to the knees, which Cartwright is fortunately able to side-step. Cartwright tries to grab Andrew again while he is on the mat, but as Styles gets up, he strikes Cartwright with a Pele Kick! Now it is Cartwright who staggers backwards, rebounding off the ropes groggily. Styles spins anti-clockwise once, looking to clobber Cartwright with a spinning clothesline. Cartwright desperately ducks the clothesline at the last second, leaps up into the air and is able to plant Style's head into the mat with a Jumping DDT!
Commentator Guy: This is exciting to watch! The two may have found respect for each other but they will not let that hold them back as they have a match to win!
Commentator Troy: They are so determined and stubborn that they continue to fight despite their different ailments!
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2015 1:05 am
The Jumping DDT out of the blue was anything but dull as the impact was really extreme enough to make Andrew's head bounce on the mat when Cartwright went back, a liquid started flowing under where the True Crimson's face was resting, a soothing warm red liquid started to flow on a newly opened wound on Styles' head.
In the instant that blood started to drip, Styles seemed to have snapped into some primordial mind state as he promptly placed his hands down on the mat, shoulders apart and started to pull himself up, the worried Cartwright started to try and kick away at Andrew's head and ribs to see if there was a stopping to the haste.
But in contrary to common people, Andrew actually was on the mind-set that would be considered involuntary muscle memory since he seemed to be unconscious and then it was proven to the world and to the opponent that Andrew was indeed unconscious once Styles was able to get up back on his vertical base, legs spread a bit and arms hanging in front of the body while small beads of blood dropped on the mat and the head hung just a bit low.
Cartwright seemed shocked at this astonishing opponent, this was something that almost no other wrestler could tap into, muscular memory. With the noticing of Styles' state, the crowd actually started clapping slowly, pacing up each second as this man was giving his all to the crowd and fans.
Even Cartwright clapped a bit at this, following the crowd's wave as the Englishman went towards Andrew and tapped the shoulder two times, making the upper body of Styles dangly enough for the legs to spread a bit, just to keep the balance, the muscle memory was too impressive but this match had to finish as Cartwright muttered something inaudible to both the crowd and Styles himself before planting a Super Kick right on the chin of the unconscious wrestler, making him fall to the mat, not moving a bit, only the breath kept controlled as Cartwright jumped quickly on top of Styles for the count. Time slowed down just a bit in Andrew's head while on the outside, it went normal but Andrew could detail how it all felt, the fading light inside of his head, the tap into consciousness beginning, the rippling sensation on his head, the surmounting pain on how breathing hurt on the ribs. Now the countdown started.
One second passed away, signalled by the hand of the referee, things were blurred out in the head of Styles, the head was totally in pain and his eyes seemed to just be unable to open up but at most, the rest of his body was done for, no movement made. The second clap of the referee came and impacted the mat, Styles could do nothing just yet, the crowd yelled and cheered or simply booed, a semi-unconscious man could not tell at all, his hearing was actually a bit low currently and then the third slap was coming as Andrew, out of the blue, rose his right arm and consequently the shoulder, making the crowd just go wild, the referee's hand stopped miserably 4 centimeters from the final impact on the mat as Cartwright just laid on top of Styles in disbelief.
Just how amazing can the moment be, the nails that hold Styles up are too much cinched in, they need to be pried off before Cartwright can win this match as Styles said lowly to Cartwright as he regained his consciousness but it was a bit involuntary as if rambling to no one.
Styles: I made a promise...Can't lose.
Cartwright just laid on top of the True Crimson, resting as Styles was doing so too, head on top of Andrew's chest and no possible pin attempt could be made as Styles' arm was against the ropes after it fell to the side.
Commentator Guy: Oh my, just what are we seeing? I don't believe my own eyes, Andrew is still fighting even if it's just the breath. His unconscious state doesn't even let him down one bit, this is just freaky and at the same time, quite touchy.
Commentator Troy: Both are so determined to win and that is a noticeable thing. But I'm still in shock with Andrew Styles, the kid is giving his all to the veteran even if out cold. And look at the capacity crowd, this match could easily have been the main event.
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2015 3:06 pm
Both men are giving this match everything they have, as the crowd can tell from how shattered both men are at this point in the match. Cartwright is wondering what more he can do to put an end to this match, but he quickly gets an idea as a look on his face says that a lightbulb just went on above his head.
Cartwright begins to crawl slowly towards the turnbuckle, instantly popping the crowd as they know what The Extraordinary Englishman is thinking. He reaches the turnbuckle and slowly climbs it, a rope at a time. Once he is standing on the turnbuckle, he turns himself around so that he is looking down on the grounded True Crimson.
Cartwright looks to the crowd, who encourage him by chanting his name. Cartwright is going to take a chance which he hopes will pay-off big. Cartwright jumps high into the air making the shape of a cannonball. He then extends his legs for the legendary finishing maneuver that is called the Cartwright Crush, a cannonball leg drop.
Unfortunately for Cartwright, Styles rolls out of the way just in time, narrowly avoiding his neck being crushed by Cartwright's leg from a great height. Cartwright's eyes widen at the last second as he realises that his target has escaped from his wrath. Andrew gets an adrenaline rush, getting back to his feet as Cartwright roars in pain in a sit-up position, holding his arse in pain with both hands.
Andrew is quick to take advantage as he rushes towards Cartwright as he sits-up defenclessly and strikes him in the face with his signature hard-hitting extended knee strike, executing a brutal Boma Ye Knee. Styles wastes no time and quickly falls on to Cartwright for a cover as Cartwright instantly falls flat on to his back from the move.
The referee slaps the mat for a one count as blood begins to drip from Cartwright's nose. It looks like the knee to the face has broken it. Cartwright's eyes are rolling in his head from the blow, a hit that rattled his brain with the force. He isn't quite sure where he is right now. All he knows is that there is no pain where he is.
Cartwright hears a muffled something from the referee, making him remember that he should be trying to do something right about now. His head is in the wrong place though, outer space. He needs to get his senses back altogether quickly. With no disregard for his own body, his hips just decide to jolt on their own, with Cartwright lifting up on to his side to the dismay of Styles just before the referee hits the mat for a third time. The crowd screams as each near fall creates even more tension and excitement in the match.
Commentator Guy: "These guys need to be forced to stop! They could be greatly shortening their careers with such vicious blows to each other!"
Commentator Troy: "No way Guy! This is the best match I've seen in a long time! I'm on the edge of my seat here!"
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2015 5:41 am
The True Crimson laughed a bit and actually smiled as he slowly rose up and extended his right hand to Cartwright, left hand behind the back like a gentleman, the Englishman glanced up to the young wrestler with a bit of doubt but took the hand, to help him be supported up.
Blood dripped through Andrew's face, the more time went by, the blood started to dry up which would be painful to remove with time as he gave a good tug to help Cartwright get up to the vertical base, well, it had been a little overkill on the pull because Cartwright fell forward, making Andrew promptly place both hands on the Englishman's shoulders and step back.
Cartwright was a bit groggy as he shook the cobwebs off his head and clenched his fists as Andrew taunted Cartwright with the right hand's pointer finger pointed towards his face. Now this did not sit well in the Englishman's pride and personality.
The latter rushed forward with a Clothesline as Andrew promptly stepped in and jumped in the air to go for a Shining Triangle, this being the signature move learnt from Omega back in time, a move that is very unused by Styles but this match just was pulling all of his stops.
Cartwright was struggling now in this submission hold as he punched the floor, trying to get free as this hold was very well cinched in, the crowd was hyped to maximum, so the match that would come after this would have to crowd all set, this is a business, do for others what you'd want done for you.
In this case, Cartwright and Styles are giving their all to entertain the fans and prove their points, making the crowd riled up enough until the end of the show, this was the assumption taken, of course, because it might be believed enough that this match will echo for a long time in this arena.
Cartwright promptly played the smart tactic and rolled to the side, after all, the hold was not so deep cinched in, damage was affecting the capacities of the True Crimson as then the Englishman promptly mounted the yougner wrestler who was now below him and started punching and elbowing down to make Andrew's legs fall off the neck and head of Cartwright.
Now, Andrew was in trouble, currently as Cartwright promptly moved away from the younger wrestler and aimed to get a running start to hit a low dropkick on the currently sitting Styles, there was a line between missing and countering, The True Crimson went to take the counter side of the line as Cartwright came, Andrew rolled away to the left and promptly aimed to strike with a Shining Wizard, Keiji Mutoh's style. Now both of them rested on the floor, belly up, Andrew glanced to the shining lights on the ceiling as the crowd clapped with a certain rhythm as if to encourage both of them to get up.
Commentator Guy: "What more can Andrew and Cartwright sustain in this match?"
Commentator Troy: "I don't know but this match is being one of the finest that Styles ever put his soul and body into as far as I've been in here."
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2015 9:08 am
The clapping fans is all that Cartwright and Styles can hear as they steady themselves up on to their feet. They look utterly drained but their will to win keeps them going no matter how much their bodies tell them to stop. With fire still in their eyes, the two warriors meet each other once more in the center of the ring.
Andrew boots Cartwright's stomach to double him over and grabs a hold of him. He puts Cartwright's left leg around the back of his head and lifts him up, trying to flip Cartwright over and on to his front for The Crimson Finale. However, Cartwright is able to land on both feet! Cartwright staggers due to his legs being worked most of the match, giving Andrew another opening. Andrew swings his right arm towards Cartwright's neck for a clothesline, but Cartwright is able to duck under the arm.
Cartwright grabs Styles from behind and lifts him up on to his shoulders face-up in a torture rack position. Cartwright wants to drive Andrews neck into the mat for a Cartwright Crash, but Styles flips over and lands on to his feet as well! Styles rocks Cartwright with an elbow to the side of the head and gets a grip of him from behind. He launches Cartwright backwards with a German Suplex, planting Cartwright on to his back on the mat.
Styles wonders what to do next and looks towards the turnbuckle. With sweat dripping off of him, he climbs up it and looks down at Cartwright. He jumps forward and spins in multiple rotations, stunning the fans as he lands on Cartwright's chest with Convictions End, a 630 degree corkscrew splash. He covers Cartwright and the referee begins to count.
The referee slaps the mat once and twice in slow motion to Cartwright. He is fortunate with where Andrew threw him with the German Suplex, as he sees the bottom rope shimmering in the distance. Cartwright is able to put his right foot on the bottom rope just in time before the referee counts to three. Styles looks frustrated as he gets to his knees, looking down at Cartwright, who holds his chest in pain following the explosive finishing move.
Commentator Guy: "What a beautiful move by Styles! This kid is impressive! He sure has shown off his brawling and technical skills tonight!"
Commentator Troy: "Both men had their top finishing maneuvers well0-scouted but Cartwright didn't have the energy in him to avoid the Conviction's End after that sudden flurry of offence from both men!"
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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2015 12:32 pm
The Conviction's End struck for the first ever in Styles' career and the pin attempt was made, of course, out of desperation but now the knelt down Andrew threw a right punch towards Cartwright.
In return, the Englishman just struck back with another right hand right at Andrew's cheek which, at this point, was filled of the dry blood aswel the remaining face areas, eyes, forehead which was the source of it all in the first place and all the rest, the blood drying and it becoming more painful as the damage was getting to the young wrestler.
But that did not stop him from striking back against Cartwright as he mixed a left hook, a right elbow and then an headbutt right towards the nose of Cartwright, that in return, made Cartwright bleed more and hold his nose with both hands. But Cartwright had the heart of a warrior as he then rushed in with an adrenaline sensation beating in his blood and veins.
He fought with teeth and nails as he went in a frenzy of machien gun chops to the chest against Andrew once again as the body of Andrew moved back and forth with each countless chop but then Andrew swayed back before the final chop to strike with an elbow.
Then Andrew let out a huge yell of pain but mostly to boil his own blood up as he went right back into the game, striking Cartwright with his own move, the signature machine gun chops like Satoshi Kojima, the Gowan(japanese for Strong Arm).
Cartwright and the crowd seemed shocked on how perfectly Andrew Styles could perform and mimic the style of the opponent in such a situation, the opponent moved back and forth with the chops as then Andrew elbowed the chest of Cartwright in the end of the combination, making the opponent fall back on his back.
Both of them were hurt, bloody, one more than the other but that was just collateral. Both of them were giving their all in here, blood, sweat and maybe some tears along the whole match, there was nothing more to give or to try and go for. But at the same time, there had to be one concise and final winner to this bout as both fell with their backs to the floor, both their chests going up and down at a sped-up pace as they breathe. Both Andrew and Cartwright were thinking on what to do next to each other.
Commentator Guy: Both of them are really amazing. I am at a loss for words.
Commentator Troy: Well, I'm not, Andrew is showing Cartwright that he learns quick and strikes fast too but the strength behind it is amazing.
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Posted: Fri Feb 13, 2015 5:06 am
Cartwright and Styles look at each other with that that facial expression that says "Is that all that you have got?", it's as if their competitive spirit continues to drive each other no matter how much damage they take. Both men have taken brutal blows during this match and don't look in the best shape, but they are not letting that get in the way of continuing this match, no matter what the referee may be suggesting to them.
Both men return to their feet and Styles rushes towards Cartwright with a lariat because he ants to keep the pace going quickly. Cartwright has other ideas by lifting his right leg up and catching Styles in the gut with a kick as comes towards him. Styles hunches over in pain, enabling Cartwright to strike him with a ruthless European Uppercut, sending Styles staggering backwards into the ropes.
With Styles against the ropes, Cartwright drives right hands into his face. With each punch, Andrews groggily recoils towards another side of the ring, but Cartwright gives chase, punching him around the ring. Cartwright Irish whips Styles into the ropes and launches him up into the air for a high back body drop, but Styles lands on his feet! Styles grabs Cartwright from behind, puts both knees into his spine and pulls him down into them for a back cracker. Cartwright bounces off of Styles knees and twirls on to the mat, holding his back in pain.
Styles gets up after rubbing his face and lifts Cartwright up. He launches Cartwright shoulder-first into the turnbuckle. Styles turns Cartwright around in the turnbuckle and strikes him with shoulder thrusts to the stomach. He climbs up the turnbuckle and begins to strike Cartwright with elbows to the face, until Cartwright is able to grab a hold of him! Cartwright lifts Andrew by the back of the waist, walks towards the center of the ring and plants him into the mat with a mighty Razor's Edge! Cartwright clamors on top of Styles to make the most of his positioning for a pin, but Styles kicks-out at two.
Commentator Guy: "Cartwright getting back into the swing of things!"
Commentator Troy: "But he's going to have to keep it up to keep Styles down!"
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Posted: Fri Feb 13, 2015 5:50 am
As this match was going on, the true condition of Styles was slowly coming up as he was struggling, no adrenaline boosts or states to hide the pain could do the trick anymore, this was being the best challenge ever put in front of the young wrestler's path.
He arched his back after kicking out of that amazing maneuver by Cartwright, he knew how to end it but his condition was not in the best shape at all and Cartwright knew it perfectly as the tides were all on his side, the crowd could not guess anything anymore, when they think it's over, each of the wrestlers make them wrong on the guessing.
The True Crimson knew what move to pull off to end all of this but his body just ceased to respond to his mind's whims for the while. Cartwright was on the desperate edge of things as he started stomping away at Styles, exploiting the ribs and the back once again as the head was covered completely by the strong arms of Styles.
He just did not scream out loud with the pain due to his pride as he clenched his teeth tight and his hands too, he had to escape that situation as he promptly aimed to use his legs for something, promptly kicking at the legs of the Englishman with a fierce combination of kicks to sweep the latter off his feet but the veteran played it smart as once he fell, he promptly mounted the younger wrestler and aimed to make forearms rain down which worked for the moment, Styles was not ready for it at all as he was off-guard.
Cartwright was being the smartest one right now but Styles would promptly roll over Cartwright and put some of his elbows right on Cartwright's face, they both were nulling each other's moves in a way, even if some connect, there's always this revenge vibe between both wrestlers as then Styles unmounts the Englishman and after that, stomping the legs of Cartwright like a rabid dog seeing everything red, for a reason, some cracking sounds were heard and echoed through the arena, maybe a dislocation or a break?
Styles was no doctor but he sure could take you to the extreme enough to make your mind explode as he let go of Cartwright's legs and clapped a bit but slowly while shaking his head to the sides, making the crowd follow his claps along the way and Cartwright could not stop but to try to raise up from the mat slowly as the vertical base was damaged by the roots, or in better words, the legs. Cartwright got to a kneeling position as Styles quickly let out a war cry and rammed his right knee right against Cartwright's occipital bone, it was that savage as this was the second Boma Ye Knee taken in this match by Styles.
Though, he did not take that chance for a pinning attempt as he promptly coughed and moved away for a bit, making a wake-up call taunt, this having been his signature thing along time, making his stalking movement with the arms a bit angled to the back as Cartwright was droozy from the whole affair but rising up, as soon as Styles saw the chance, he promptly aimed to pick Cartwright up on the Razor's Edge position but his plans were another whole thing, though sadly, they failed as Cartwright slided out of the True Crimson's grasp easily like a bar of soap.
Then the Englishman promptly went for a quick German Suplex off the blue to make Styles' momentum die down, now, Cartwright, the semi-unstable wrestler moved up the turnbuckles to the third rope as now he managed to do his gracious but extreme finisher, the Cartwright Crush right on the mark which made Styles gasp for air and roll around in pain, his instinct for survival was sharp though as Cartwright jumped in for the pin but Styles, being smart and clever, rolled out of the ring without thinking much, it was all on instinct as he was dangerously close to go underneath the ring yet that idea did not pass through Styles' head as he was trying to recover.
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2015 2:38 pm
Cartwright was shocked at how Styles was able to find the power to kick-out following his legendary Cartwright Crush leg drop off the top rope. The height, the force, the crushing on the throat! Damn it, this kid is as tough as old boots! Well, he is Canadian, maybe it has something to do with the temperature over there.
Cartwright sits-up with a look of thought on his face. He holds his possibly broken leg in pain, wondering if it is going to be a hindrance. He risked his legs health with the Cartwright Crush, but was it worth it? Cartwright may have been able to hit the move, but Styles kicked-out and Cartwright still needs to move in this match. Cartwright cautiously gets to his feet and test his leg by having a light walk on it. It's bloody painful!
As Cartwright is taking his time nursing his leg, Styles gets up and seeks to take advantage. He begins to kick at Cartwright's leg which causes his face to grimace from the hits, to which Cartwright responds with head chops to Andrew in an attempt to keep him literally at arms length. Cartwright keeps the distance between them going by raking Andrew's chest with both of his hands, something that the young man clearly wasn't expecting as he backs away with a perturbed look on his face and red finger marks going down his chest.
Styles is angered so much by this maneuver that he gives Cartwright a taste of his own medicine via a disrespectful ear slap, slapping his left ear swiftly! As Cartwright is stunned holding his ear with his left hand, Styles grabs Cartwright's legs and launches him upwards, over and behind him with a rocket launcher. Cartwright's head bounces-off the top turnbuckle and the crowd could here the sound of his head meeting the steel turnbuckle.
Cartwright wobbles backwards as Styles catches Cartwright and places him on to the top of the same turnbuckle. Styles tries to place Cartwright into a Tree Of Woe position to continue to work Cartwright's legs, however Cartwright resists with elbows. Styles changes tactics and clubs Cartwright's spine with his fist. He joins Cartwright on the top turnbuckle. He grabs a hold of Cartwright from around the waist and stands him up on the turnbuckle as well. Andrew lifts Cartwright up and plants him into the mat with a Super Back Suplex. Cartwright's back bounces on impact and he flips on to his front, showing how powerful the move was. The crowd pops at the move as they watch Cartwright sell it like a million bucks, holding his back in agony and groaning in pain.
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2015 1:42 am
The True Crimson was doing everything he could but this would just simply not cut it as he currently got in his pissed off state while glancing to Cartwright, once making a punching the mat motion then just spreading both arms to the sides.
He was simply growing tired and his body was on the verge of ceasing because this match was simply taking it's complete toll but the same can be said to Cartwright aswell as the Englishman rose up slowly with Andrew Styles glancing at him.
The younger wrestler, in default, got set into a fighting stance as Cartwright's firey spirit would not let his opponent just be at the top of the tides, he promptly rushed in but Styles took a breath and intercepted first with a sequence of highly fast punches to the gut and then grabbed Cartwright's hair with the left hand to slam a punch right to the face with the other hand, making the latter back away.
Cartwright and the crow was dazed by the speed of those punches as the veteran shook off the cobwebs and rose up slowly, the legs being his weakness but now, Andrew Styles stopped on his tracks and promptly got on another stance, Chinese Boxing with the feet yet his hands were on the Hitman style(This stance has the user's left arm hanging near the waist while the right arm is closely drawn to the chest area.) even though he was not a Southpaw when it came to punching, he knew his stances.
Cartwright was dazed and shocked by that, now not knowing what his opponent was going to do as he moved in to Styles, his pride was just too much to let the younger wrestler play with the stances, Styles let out a really cheesy grin while glancing to Cartwright which set the latter off almost immediately to rush in which was the biggest mistake ever since firstly he was caught with two kicks to the legs, a knee to the solar plexus and then a swift left Flicker Jab right to the face but without letting Cartwright fall alone, Styles promptly went for a Side Guillotine Choke, this time, he meant business as he had Cartwright held tightly in that maneuver as if his intent was to break the neck or make him lose all the oxygen.
The crowd clapped and called out for Mr. EEW in a wild manner as Cartwright had one last spurt of energe to give, raising Styles up and walking with him as far as to make a slam to the mat which made Styles loosen up a lot but the younger wrestler quickly put the hold on once again, his arms and neck veins were noticeably as well as his expression, his aim was now a simple one, make the opponent lose the will to fight as then he thought a bit, calming down in the process and released that hold, that being a huge mistake as Cartwright promptly sneaked from behind and made a quick Dragon Suplex, capitalizing on the momentum to attempt the pin while bridging himself.
But yet again, at the lack of a second, Styles kicked out and promptly rolled away to have his breath restored and stamina which was running a bit low, or with a popular expression, on the fumes as he leaned in the turnbuckle, his opponent did the same while nursuring the possibly broken leg and relaxing the muscles though Styles did not relax the muscles, he was keeping his body warm by hitting punches and kicks on the air, or Shadow Boxing, who knew?
They all just knew Styles was keeping smart and warm to not feel much of the pain in the body by this extensive match they are having.
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2015 2:20 pm
[The winner of this contest is Andrew Styles via pinfall.]
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