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 Posted: Thu May 07, 2015 12:33 pm
The crowd cheers as Mad Dog begins to mount an offense. Taking Asimov by a headlock, Mad Dog will attempt to run and bulldog him into the center of the mat.
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Posted: Sat May 09, 2015 11:18 pm
After bulldogging his opponent, Mad Dog picks up the remaining chair as the crowd begins to cheer loudly. Standing over Asimov, Mad Dog attempts his own series of chair shots to the back of Asimov!
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Posted: Mon May 11, 2015 3:00 pm
((Just a head's up; I'll be out of town from Wednesday - Friday, with little internet connection. I'll try to get posts up if possible.))
Asimov's back was slammed by repeated chair shots. Anton's eyebrow raised, perhaps expressing concern. Or maybe he was impressed with Mad Dog's fortitude. Either way, Anton would withdraw his cigar, about half-used but still lit, and would attempt to flick it toward Mad Dog's face.
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Posted: Tue May 12, 2015 8:42 pm
As Mad Dog lifts his chair to swing again, the lit cigar butt flicks into his eye.
"Ahhh!" yells Mad Dog as he drops the chair and steps back, pawing at his burning eye.
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2015 6:38 pm
((Apologies for the delay.))
The ref turned to yell at Anton, though before he could, Anton shouted to him, "No disqualifications, ref. Or did you forget?" He pulled another cigar from his coat and took a seat.
Asimov clutched at his back, getting a momentary reprieve from the repeated chair shots...but the breathing...the breathing remained the same. He slowly moved up to a knee, staring daggers at Mad Dog.
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Posted: Tue May 19, 2015 3:53 pm
[After some time in the match, as things were seeming in Mad Dog's favor, Asimov rolled out of the ring and walked to the back.
The winner of this contest is Mad Dog via walk-out.]
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