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 Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2014 2:37 pm
Some of the jabs made contact, but the Archangel never expected what was going to happen next, as a blaze of fire was sent his way. The fireball made by Jasper Shaw would have made contact to Trent's bare skin which would was burnt to some degree. Trent would begin to convulse under the ring rapidly, the smell of burning flesh filling the air, the crowd trying to look and see what had happened, and slowly they would see. Trent would reveal the rest of his upper-body which would have embers covering it, the man would roll, seeing he had already dropped hoping the flames of Jasper would soon extinguish, either way this match wouldn't be the same and Trent won't be able to recover in any way.
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2014 2:41 pm
The Canadian Catastrophe would grin widely as he got out from under the ring with something else in his hands, this time it was...a weed-cutter. Oh god, this guy was insane at this current point, he snapped, period.
He turned the weed-cutter/weed-whacker on and quickly aimed to slit Trent's back with it as he walked towards his victim for tonight, aiming to make the Archangel never fly again.
And to take doubts off, yes, he got up from his grounded military position a few minutes after getting his hands on the weapon.
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2014 2:45 pm
The sick, psychopathic side of the man known as Jasper was shining in bright crimson colors. Those crimson colors however was the small stains of blood that would come off of the back of Trent, slowly his skin would begin to be chopped up slightly by the weed-cutter. Some pieces of burnt flesh were torn, some flesh that was perfectly fine would be ripped off viciously, and blood would begin to mark the gruesome cuts that would be there due to the hands of Jasper. Trent would let out a violent scream while all of this was transpiring, he had no defense and this man wanted a title enough to hurt a man to the point where he could actually die. This was no normal man, but Trent wasn't either, seeing how he kept conscious while enduring all of the sinister pain being induced upon him.
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2014 2:51 pm
Jasper grinned all the while as the crowd was actually scared of this insane individual enough to stay in a supulcral silence like it was a mortuary, no reaction whatsoever, mainly, they were shocked, the guy was insane, up to Blackjack's ressemblance and level of madness as Trent was being further more punished by the weed-cutter right on the back.
But after a while, the weed-cutter's blades broke and Jasper out of anger swung the remnants of the cutter on Trent's back before throwing it off, getting inside of the ring and raising his arms in the air as he hit hit chest and boasted as if he had already won this, normally, no one would be conscious after such brutality but Jasper did not know if Trent was unconscious or awake.
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2014 2:53 pm
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey
Hey Hey Hey Hey-
Heydo ya love me.
I'm untouchable darkness
A dirty black river to get you through this
Hey, do ya love me I'm a devil machine
Get into my world all american dream
With the blare of his theme, the man who called himself the High Octane stepped out into the walkway.  Raising a mic he brought out with him, he spoke triumphantly over the music. "Salem, Massachusetts, I AM the High Octane!" With that Raziel dropped the mic and rushed down the ramp in a full sprint towards the ring, which the man Jasper stood in. Sliding in under the bottom rope, the High Octane looked to rush at the man swinging.
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2014 2:56 pm
Trent would lie on the padding outside, in a puddle made of his own fluids. The man was just brutally beat down for a championship that had so much meaning in it, and even though no man could come back from this, Trent had to try. The Archangel would not make any sudden movements, but he would try to prep himself to get up and get back in the fight. The blood-loss made the man vertiginous, however he still had the right state of mind to keep forcing himself to want to get up. The cuts and future scars may have impacted his physical well-being, but he was nowhere near done. The man would be approached by an official who had a look of discontent at what was transpiring, but Trent would say he was fine. Meanwhile, Jasper was out of his hair and most likely doing something that will torture the man to an ever worse extent.
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2014 3:00 pm
Jasper would not be expecting for the High Octane's attack as he got in a defensive stance after the swinging from the man that just came in.
Jasper quickly aimed to put the High Octane, a notch to the Low Octane by quickly aiming to do a signature Convict Kick right to the head of the newcomer in the match as to make the other know what was up in the match.
For the moment, Trent would actually be taking time to breath and rest which Jasper got angry about and promptly aimed to just put this newcomer deep down.
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2014 3:05 pm
The official would help aid the man to his feet, which he would begin to get to. However, there was a problem with the scratches, they were still fresh wounds and blood was still escaping from the broken vessels. This was not only painful, but it sent Trent reeling almost, however he would catch himself by a table. The burns would be easily seen on the man's body, not very severe but they are visible. Overall, Trent looked like he just got out of a very bad car wreck, but that won't stop the Archangel from gaining the gold. It wasn't time to rush the man, but he saw a new challenger appear who looked to try and take Jasper down, only to be brought into a fight he did not want. Saturday Night's Light watched on while the feeling of wooziness slowly began to leave and the wounds closed.
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2014 3:08 pm
Raziel took a high chance making his entrance and attempting to rush the man and had high hopes it would pay off. However, Raziel was quickly dropped by Jasper when he unleashed the powerful kick to the side of the High Octane's head. Raziel stumbled back a step before falling onto his back.
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2014 3:13 pm
The Canadian Catastrophe connected with that Signature Kick to the head of Raziel, to what Jasper laughed a bit before he quickly aimed to destroy Raziel for that attack.
He quickly mounted the new guy and aimed to do an in-promptu Kata-Gatame choke right off the bat to put this guy to sleep, just like what happened with the Awesome Face who was currently unconscious from this same hold, better be knocked out than having tapped out.
But Jasper's mind was on Trent for the while aswell, showing his match's awareness.
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2014 3:20 pm
After just having his brain rattled by the kick, Jasper was attempting to configure the High Octane's arms for the Kata-Gatame choke, which if he was successful, Raziel would have little hopes of escape. Still in a daze, Raz struggled to keep control of his arms, after a moment he would attempt to reach up and rake the eyes of the man from Canada.
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2014 3:25 pm
Trent would have been somewhat refreshed despite he vicious trial he was put through. The Archangel limped towards the apron, the Boston Crab doing a bit of damage from before, plus he had to watch his walking because he was dizzy also. However, emotions ran high and hormones would begin to hype Trent up, this title was his for the taking and no man was going to take it. Saturday Night's Light looked to climb up the apron, and not only the apron, but the turnbuckle. Using all of his will power to focus his body movement. Trent was something else to have suffered such a beat-down and come back, ready to hit a move that could possibly injure him.
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2014 3:26 pm
Dirty trick up from Raziel, Jasper was forcing his way into making a hold as he switched to another tactic, trying to make a ground game with a Triangle Choke attempt this time even though his eyes were raked and it hurt like hell as he was recomposing his sight back into total focus, it was like his body had muscle memory from all the training in the past and fighting on the MMA circuits but it surely would not be perfect, maybe a fail here and there but the attempt to make the hold would be there.
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2014 3:36 pm
This man seemed more like an MMA fighter than anything, and Raziel didn't plan on being in twenty different submission holds, maybe he could turn it around though. With Jasper leaning in for the mounted Triangle Choke, Raziel would look to swing his arm around the Canadian's head and look to trap him into a grounded Butterfly Lock.
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2014 2:52 am
The Catastrophe would get locked in a Butterfly Lock but now his vision was back to normal as he gritted his teeth and showed about no emotion other than a grin crossing his lips and a slightly pained face.
His upper areas were stronger than anything and it would not be a pitiful Butterfly Lock that would stop the momentum of this scary man as he already aimed to reverse this in a technical manner, aiming to turn this submission hold's leverage into a quick pin attempt by making a really awkward position, ressemblance of a really flexible person even though he was large, hence why it'd be creepy.
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