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 Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2023 7:54 pm
The clown was just starting to get his wits about him, but he had barely had the time to brush the hairs off of his sweaty forehead when a shadow above him blocked out the lights. Looking up at the last second, he was soundly wiped out by the diving Ricky. The duo splashed onto the mats, but one clearly got the worse end of the engage.
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Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2023 8:15 pm
And that was Ricky as he slid off the body of Stalker Clown. A loud and abrupt Thud was heard as Ricky made contact with the outside mat. The crowd winced and "oww"' as the impact was strong. Contact was made to his opponent but there was a little bit too much speed to make it look clean.
Ricky winced as his face showed a grimace, the camera zooming in on it as he struggled on the mat, fists raised slightly in the air.
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2023 1:09 am
Clown followed suit, slowly making his way to his feet with the assistance of the nearby ring apron. Despite standing, he did not look structurally sound. In fact, he looked like a newborn deer. All he could do was stagger away from his opponent in hopes of buying that oh-so-elusive breathing space to recover.
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2023 7:55 am
"...1!"
The referee began the count as the two men were outside of the ring scrambling for a breathe. And Ricky achieved a few as he got to his feet, placing his hand on his lower back to see if that relieved any tension. It didn't, but hey it was worth a shot.
A fan on the barricade made eye contact with Ricky as small cheerful words of motivation rang through. It seemed like someone appreciated his effort. Ricky took these words and looked back over to Stalker Clown who was achieving his only little bit of peace. Ricky would head towards him looking to deliver a FOREARM STRIKE to the back of Stalker Clown. If successful he would attempt ANOTHER FOREARM STRIKE
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2023 12:42 pm
Bam!
The forearm clocked the clown square between the shoulder blades. He staggered, falling into the steel steps just in time for the next one.
Bam!
Hoping to escape Ricky's offense, he began to slime his way back into the ring under the bottom rope.
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Posted: Sat Jul 15, 2023 9:24 am
Clown was on the move! And so was Ricky as he followed the Clown in the ring. He knew the clown would be staggering and creating distance so Ricky Rat charged in, running straight at a perpendicular rope. He jumped up, leaping quickly to spring board off the middle rope, attempting to spin around and land a spring board clothesline on the clown!
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Posted: Sat Jul 15, 2023 5:15 pm
Clown was crawling around on the mat like a dog when Ricky came flying by him. Staggering to his feet, he put his arms out in front of himself as if he could create some kind of wall to separate the two. Ultimately this was futile as his opponent’s arm slapped him across the collarbone and sent him rolling backward. He tumbled head over heels before landing in the opposite corner.
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Posted: Sat Jul 15, 2023 7:53 pm
The crowd roared. Ricky was non stop! Ricky was fast! Ricky was... On the ground?
Ricky rat was holding his shoulder as he also laid on the mat. It looked like on the clothes line he used a little too much power in hopes of taking down the bigger man and something got pulled. The audience in the arena began to hush as Ricky would get to his knees.
The TV Audience saw a replay of the spring board and on the spin to face Stalker clown there was too much torque. Over extension was a very real thing!
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Posted: Sun Jul 16, 2023 5:29 pm
Clown was very much still on the ropes, both figuratively and metaphorically, but when Ricky took a second too long to get back to his feet, the camera panned in on a noticeable tilt of the taller man's head. If Ricky was hoping to continue this match compromised, his opponent had indeed noticed.
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Posted: Sun Jul 16, 2023 5:33 pm
Ricky would throw him self up dramatically. Ignoring the pain in his arm as he looked around for the other man. And there he was! In the corner turnbuckle.
So far charging had been working, but it was time to change it up. Maybe get the bigger man to run a little, weaken the "giant" so to speak. Ricky moved toward Stalker Clown as went to grab his arm to Irish whip him into the opposite turnbuckle!
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Posted: Sun Jul 16, 2023 5:41 pm
Unbeknownst to Ricky, while he was gathering himself, the Clown was lying in wait. He was the proverbial mousetrap, and Ricky had just stuck his arm in.
No sooner had he been plucked from the corner did he plant his feet firmly down and switch the momentum around. The clown grabbed Ricky by his own arm and yanked it down, spiking the smaller man into the mat, right onto his injured arm.
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Posted: Sun Jul 16, 2023 7:37 pm
THUD
Face first as his hurt arm collided with the mat. A couple of the fans up close mouthed the words "ow" as the landing was pretty...direct.
Ricky clutched his arm, babying it almost as he stumbled forward to a knee, not staying down but not really doing anything else then nursing his wound.
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Posted: Sun Jul 16, 2023 8:03 pm
After spiking Ricky on his arm, the clown thought he would have a second to catch his wits, but his foe was tenacious. Still, that did not stop the clown from rushing Ricky and putting a boot right into the side of his head just as he was starting to get up.
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Posted: Mon Jul 17, 2023 7:11 am
THWACK
The boot smashed into Ricky's head as he rolled about 2 feet, landing on his back, eyes looking at the arena. It was always a boot, every time when he was down there was always a big man having to kick him an extra time. He blinked his eyes a few times, taking in his surroundings as the pain surged on.
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Posted: Mon Jul 17, 2023 2:15 pm
After putting Ricky down, the clown finally, finally had a real moment to breathe. The looming circus wrestler looked down at his opponent before turning his head to the crowd. Despite the distress that he had been under, his face remained eerily blank. Still, he motioned for the crowd to calm themselves with a wave of his arms. There was no need to panic, the performance had just begun.
Walking over to Ricky, the clown wrestled his injured arm from him and pinned it to the mat with one of his boots. With the other leg, he raised it like a flamingo before dropping it right onto the bicep.
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