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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 9:32 pm
The spit didn't deter Hiro one bit. It mixed with the blood, which was still pouring out of him. Hiro was feeling light headed...but by no means out of it. Taking a hold of King's hair, Hiro looked to bring himself and 2.0 to their feet. If he could, he'd whip him into a corner, run on in right behind him, and attempt a big ol' body splash!
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 9:34 pm
King hit his back against the turnbuckle, but that was nothing in comparison to getting the air sucked out of his chest by the body splash from his opponent, falling down on his knees after the attack, holding his abdomen as he quickly tried to replace that displaced oxygen with new air in his lungs, gasping.
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 9:41 pm
Hiro stepped back to give King room to drop to his knees. Hiro slapped him lightly on the head, his smile fading for a moment. He took hold of Kings chin and lifted up his head, looking him in the eyes as he spoke. Hiro's face was scary. The fans had been silenced by the graphic display. His hair was red and crusting, his blood still seep out of the top of his head. "There are no kings in my world, Kelly. Not a single one. There are merely gods...and I am the God of Hatred...and there is no room for your kind here." Hiro's smile returned, his psychopathic demeanor coming out right as he attempted to knee King hard in the head!
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 9:42 pm
When 2.0's chin was taken a hold of, he tried to fight out of Hiro's grasp, but the easiest way to escape it, it seemed, was to get kneed in the head frightfully hard, causing 2.0 to hit the mat chest first with a solid WHUMP.
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 9:51 pm
Hiro's knee connected and he backed up from King slowly, taking a moment to soak in how good it felt to project his hatred onto another human being, especially one who had caused him so much turmoil before hand. The hard camera zoomed on the psychopathic look on Hiro's face. One can not stress just how much this didnt look normal. People in the arena looked like they may be getting sick, they were hiding their children. This just didnt look right. Hiro never was this seriously demented, but now...he was. Hiro exited the ring, leaving King laying down in a heap, and the Embodiment of Hatred reached under the ring, producing a steel chair. Hiro slipped back in the ring, and hopefully at this point, King would be starting to stir!
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 9:53 pm
King, meanwhile, had started to crawl across the ring, rather than simply just stir. To be honest, he didn't know what Hiro was doing outside the ring, all he knew was he didn't want anything to do with it. He clawed across the ring and lay on the other side of the mat, resting for a moment and letting Hiro get involved in his own thing.
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 9:56 pm
Hiro returned to the ring, King crawling across the ring and for whatever reason, not paying attention to him. Hiro dropped the chair, deciding it was best to not use it quite yet. Bouncing off the ropes for some added velocity, Hiro took off at King, attempting to dropkick him out of the ring under the bottom rope!
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 9:58 pm
King was kicked in the ribs and slid out from under the bottom rope. He cried out in pain but with through pain staking effort to make sure that he landed on his chest and nothing else. He crumpled up in a heap once again but managed his goal and slid along the mat on the outside, towards the barricade, army crawling.
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 10:01 pm
Hiro wasn't too worried about any ideas King had. See, the big thing here, was the fact that the most Hated Man in Gaia History was not planning things like one should when in the ring with the One True King. He was going through the motions with his own intensity and ability. He wasn't controlling himself, the hate was. Hiro took hold of the chair he dropped, and exited the ring, following up behind the crawling King. Hiro attempted to deliver a chair shot to his back!
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 10:03 pm
King heard Hiro coming, like a mouse into a trap. And when Hiro was standing above him, and raising that steel chair up into the sky, King struck. Suddenly, 2.0 lifted up onto his knees, and revealed that he'd been hiding Scepter the Sledgehammer under his mass, and he swung it, attempting to drive it into Hiro's stomach before he could follow through with his strike!
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 10:05 pm
The strike to Hiro's stomach connected, and Hiro's eyes practically bulged out of their sockets. King didnt get what he want entirely however, Hiro, in a jerking reaction from the pain, looked to slam the chair down with extreme force onto King's back as he fell and began to clutch his stomach in pain, coughing up blood on the way down!
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 10:10 pm
King was struck in the back and he arched his back in pain, but he had good reason to believe that he'd gotten the best of the attack. 2.0 groaned and then with Hiro hunched over him, 2.0 dropped Scepter to the ground and quickly lifted his entire arm up to strike Hiro with a lowblow, in classic Ric Flair style.
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 10:13 pm
The lowblow connected, and any air left in Hiro was gone. The Hated One dropped down to the side and grabbed his nuts, squeezing them as he screamed out. King was a dirty, dirty player. A real...a*****e.
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 10:15 pm
Kelly King 2.0 was an a*****e. If his wrestling style could be described in one word, it would be a*****e. He could be loved. He could be hated. But either way, he was going to be an enormous a*****e to his opponent and this was no exception. King shook off the damage done to his back from the steel chair, which had left a bruise, and instead turned his attention to his opponent in this Falls Count Anywhere match. King grabbed his fallen enemy's steel chair, and with it, went to swing it across his back.
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 10:22 pm
The chair shot connect with a resounding "WHACK", and the arena lit up with a pop, cheering hard. They loved noise! Hiro arched up his back and yelled a bit, slamming his fist on the ground. His body wasn't ready to take pain, but Hiro would in no way be giving up, at all. It's just not how tonight was gonna go for these men.
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