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Posted: Wed May 28, 2014 4:38 pm
Afree the impact of Boxer landing on the chairs, there was little Blackjack could do to improve his situation. He ached all over, and only when Boxer rolled away that he got any relief. The chairs started falling away from him, and Blackjack was again able to feel the pitterpatter of rain dtops hitting his bare skin.
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Posted: Wed May 28, 2014 5:35 pm
Boxer couldn't get up for the moment. Both competitors were for the most part down AND out.
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Posted: Wed May 28, 2014 7:38 pm
Blackjack lay almost completely motionless, his whole body ached from the massive impact of a frag. The crowd was chanting their exuberance for several moment, the sight and sound of the splash excited the crowd long enough that they wouldn't complain about both men remaining relativity motionless.
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Posted: Wed May 28, 2014 9:31 pm
The ref checked on both competitors, making sure they were both able to continue the match before he started his slow 10 count. "ONE!"
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2014 8:45 am
The count continued on while Blackjack seemed to struggle, he couldn't get any traction in the mud. The pain was a hindrance, but at least he'd managed to shift the chairs off of him.
Two
Three
Four
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2014 4:00 pm
Boxer rolled over to the ring apron and slowly began to pull himself back to his feet. The grass under his feet was fairly easy to grip into in his boots, making the whole thing seem a lot easier, though he still had to take his time, he had a few small lacerations on his upper chest from the chairs, but nothing substantial.
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2014 4:49 pm
The crowd had been sated by the thunderous crash of Demon on steel. But both men had been out of commission long enough that the mob was unruly. The crowd was statting to chant for the newcomer Boxer, they wanted to see just how far he would go when his first spot was so epic. Blackjack heard their cheers, and it turned his stomach sour. Reaching out with one arm Blackjack tried to grab the apron, despite his drive to shut the mindless rabble up, that was all he could manage while his back was still racked with pain.
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2014 12:29 am
Both men were up leaning on the apron now. Boxer cracked his neck a bit and moved Blackjack, trying to get in close to the apparently dazed man for a slap to the face.
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2014 8:32 pm
[After falling off a set of bleachers, both men were determined to be unconscious. No-contest.]
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