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Turning around, Diego saw that he had injured his opponent. Running forwards, Diego was going to attempt a missile drop kick to the knee which he had just struck with the fire extinguisher moments before.

Seeing that he had an opportunity to do some more damage, Diego sprinted forwards. Extending one arm out so that it was parallel to the ring floor, Diego would attempt to clothesline the injured big man over the top rope and down to the unforgiving padded concrete below.

Harli then began to get up slowly as he may have tweaked something in his leg that was hurt

The cross body splash connects, sending Harli and Diego onto the unforgiving concrete floor. However, Diego landed on Harli, so the weight of his body was forced into Harli's impact as well. Getting up slowly, Diego would look to grab a steel chair and ram it againt Harli's knee.

[[No worries man, he wasn't that close to me. Its just my parents were being all blah and I had to deal with family stuff ]]

Diego could smell blood. A crazed, determined look took hold of his brown optics as he made his way towards Harli. The superstar would attempt to open up the chair and slip it over Harli's leg, down over the knee. If successful, Diego would proceed to perform a leg drop onto the chair, and look to seriously damage Harli's bad knee.

The crowd's mouthes stood agape as Diego's leg drop connected. Getting up, Diego studied Harli with a cold expression. He wasn't going to lose this match, he was going to make a point. If he didn't want to quit, Diego would just have to break his damn knee. Leaving the chair around Harli's leg, to ensure that he didn't get up too quickly, Diego moved hastely backwards to the ring apron. Lifting up the curtain, he frantically dug around, obviously looking for a weapon. When Diego's hand returned to the crowd's gaze, a mixed reaction of cheers and gasps arose when they saw the sledge hammer in his hand.

Turning back towards Harli, Diego would walk towards Harli. Holding the hammer in a ready position, Diego looked at him with a serious expression on his face.

"Say you quit big man, otherwise I'm going to break your ******** knee."

The words were cold and it was obvious that Diego meant them. If Harli refused to quit, Diego would attempt to hit the chair around Harli's leg with the sledge hammer (that is assuming that it is still on there).

Diego now turned, once he had found the hammer, to see Harli using the chair to bring himself to his feet. A look of shock first covered his face, and then frustration.

"You just won't stay down, will you?"

Diego frowned as he spun the hammer around in his hand, glancing at it's large iron head before returning his gaze to Harli.

"This time you won't get up."

Sprinting forwards, Diego would attempt to drive the large hammer into Harli's gut. Not in a baseball swinging motion, but as if he were shooting a pool cue (triple H type thing I guess).