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 Posted: Tue Apr 08, 2014 10:35 am
Andrew promptly started kicking at both of the wrestlers that were near him, taking turns with the right leg, one for Blackjack and one for Sakamoto.
Even being down, he still wanted to claw at everything and everyone, just to win, there was extremely too much in line, he went as far as this, so why would he even not fight to win, right?
So, Andrew wanted to kick at both wrestlers that were near him as to gain a little bit of momentum, though being floored and kicking, not packing much strength.
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Posted: Tue Apr 08, 2014 11:38 am
Brody was still planted on the apron, cheering alongside the crowd as Ryuu's moonsault hit it's mark. He was mid-clap before he realized that he was actually supposed to be competing in the match he was currently watching. With a sheepish smirk, he finally slid out under the bottom rope and made contact with the floor. After a short stumble while getting used to the pain in his knees, he made his way to the pile of competitors and reached down for Ryuu's legs, attempting to pull him away from the scuffle before trying to pull him to his feet.
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Posted: Tue Apr 08, 2014 4:45 pm
Ryuu's dive had been spectacular to everyone, except for Blackjack; he found that, he didn't really like it. Before he could get much time to recover, Blackjack felt a gentle knock of Andrew's horizontal punches, they weren't really helping him all that much, but the kick to his calf hurt like hell. That spurred Blackjack into motion. He extricated himself from under Ryuu as fast as he could. Brody's attempts to pull Ryuu up would help. Once he got out, Blackjack would grab the nearest chair, empty of it occupant who fled the carnage. In a swift motion, Blackjack would spin around and aim to bring the chair down against Andrew's head!
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Posted: Wed Apr 09, 2014 1:57 am
Andrew was still trying to fight against Blackjack even on a grounded position but then when he noticed that a chair was coming down towards his head, he only had time to place his hands in the way to not get the full impact but that hit surely dazed him as he pretended to have been hit right on the mark with his hands now cupping his face for the while.
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Posted: Wed Apr 09, 2014 8:41 am
Scratching and clawing seemed like the route to go in this business and it was no more evident than through this match. Kicked aside by Andrew, Ryuu was honestly trying to figure out who had kicked him before being seized and dragged away by Brody. From here, he'd be brought to stand, almost clutching onto Brody himself for some help in getting to a vertical base.
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Posted: Wed Apr 09, 2014 12:03 pm
Thing's weren't getting any easier for Ryuu.
After apparently smashing Andrew's face in, Blackjack turned his attention on Ryuu who had just been pulled up by a shaky legged Brody. While both men were distracted with the other, Blackjack took a hard step towards them and aimed to bring the chair down on the back of Ryuu's head!
Poor Ryuu.
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Posted: Wed Apr 09, 2014 12:10 pm
Andrew grinned widely while having his hands covering his face, just making a small 'Lady Of The Lake' type of thing, making a hit seem more damaging that it actually was but as soon as he noticed Blackjack going away or turning away his attention to Ryuu Sakamoto, Andrew played a sneaky S.O.B., taking a rest from the fight while feigning damage, smart move but he started dragging himself to another side of the ring, just to get the 'heat' away.
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Posted: Wed Apr 09, 2014 3:11 pm
Brody struggled to keep Ryuu standing, knees close to buckling from the extra weight. He'd planned to make sure Ryuu could stand under his own power before trying to attack, maybe profess his undying fanboy glee at the same time, before he noticed Blackjack making his move. Without thinking, Brody tossed Ryuu off to the side and crouched down before charging forward into Blackjack, hoping to catch him in a takedown before the chair hit his back.
He'd apologize to Ryuu for the haphazard throw later...
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Posted: Wed Apr 09, 2014 8:00 pm
Brody activated his hyperdrive allowing him to shove Ryuu out of harms way, leaving him open to taking a powerful chair shot, right to his face. But then he still managed to duck under that same chair shot at full swing, allowing him to charge forward all 6 inches to spear Blackjack into the hard concrete ground below. Blackjack must have been knocked a little senseless; he could have sword he'd seen Brody blurr into super speed.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2014 2:14 am
Andrew was watching all the events unfold as now he was standing on his own two feet after rolling inside of the ring, he made a targeting taunt, pointing to Blackjack, still a bit dazed from the chair shot but now he could see clearly as he went up on the turnbuckle and aimed to do a picture perfect Spiral Tap on whoever stands in front of Blackjack because his target is mainly the grounded Blackjack but if anyone gets unlucky to be struck by it on the way, well, bad luck.
How Blackjack was taken down by Brody is quite a conception, throwing Ryuu to the side and still getting time to take-down Blackjack, amazing indeed. Maybe Brody was on Max Payne's medication today? Who knows? Andrew was going to ask about that after the match. It would be handy to have that boost.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2014 11:03 am
Thrown aside by Brody as Blackjack went to spoil any of Robinson's offensive plans, Ryuu fell aside to a kneel, watching the car crash and train wreck unfold before his eyes. While it was a kind gesture to save him from the chair shot, Brody was about to learn that chivalry was dead in professional wrestling. Styles took to the air down at Blackjack with a scintillating maneuver, he was banking on the idea that Brody would be spellbound watching the dive. Managing to get to a stand, he pumped forward and twisted at the torso, looking for a Superkick to find home right under Brody's chin!
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2014 4:56 pm
With Brody at least distracted by Ryuu, Blackjack was left wide open. The dashing dealer was still stunned from the supersonic spear Brody had used to lay him out, and he had no clue what was coming for him in the form of Andrew's torso. However, luck was still in Blackjack's corner, for Blackjack's grip hadn't relinquished the chair when he was tackled. This resulted in the chair laying across Blackjack's torso when he settled.*
Andrew's Spiral Tap connected with Blackjack body. The impact intensified by the steel chair laying across his chest. Of course it was distributed more evenly so while it hurt with a crushing weight, it didn't hurt as much as it should. None the less, Blackjack was left kicking on the floor tearing his hands away from the chair's legs. He grabbed his throat trying to suck air in, but with the weight on his chest it was hard to inhale.
*Blackjack's hand's held onto the chair because the undersides of his brass knuckles are lines with magnets allowing them to stick to one another and not rattle around in one's pocket. In this case, the magnets were strong enough keep Blackjack's grip on the chair's legs.
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 1:54 am
Andrew connected with the Spiral Tap and he was so crazy that he did not notice a chair laying on top of Blackjack's chest, did it even matter?
What mattered is that one more moment for the Highlight Reel has occurred, the author being Styles and the victim being Blackjack once again, poor fella, he was going to be hurt by the end of the match.
For the moment, Andrew rolled away from Blackjack in pain because he had struck with his back right on the chair, hitting with his feet on the ground while his right hand is placed on his back, pain visible through his expression, the impact had been done, intense would be the correct verbage. Both wrestlers were now in the process of recovering from that phenomenal aerial maneuver.
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Posted: Sat Apr 12, 2014 3:20 pm
If Blackjack had made himself known for anything, it would be how damage he can dish out, and endure. Sure at the moment he was trying to suck a breath of air in, and that left him on the floor recovering; but he was far from beaten, in Blackjack's warped mind, he and Andrew had just greeted one another.
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Posted: Sun Apr 13, 2014 3:31 am
Andrew was regaining his composure slowly but surely. One thing is for sure, Andrew will never give up until his spirit burns out, that intense and singular spirit was good enough to make him carry on through this match.
Currently in Andrew's mind, most in-ring synchronization he could get so far was from Blackjack, they are not that extremely different, maybe on way of fighting and standing but similar monsters unleashed in the ring, none the less, enduring, powerful in their own way, minds that may be quite different in the concept but simply similar.
He dragged himself to the nearby barricade as in order to get up back to his complete base, he was not going to give up anytime soon and his aim was to get the second biggest win in his career, the first one being to win the Crimson City Championship belt.
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