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 Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2023 8:39 pm
Rex stepped off of Erynys's leg and took a step back.
"Get up," Kobra commanded. He would wait off to the side for Erynys to start to get up before trying to punt him once again, this time out of sheer retaliation.
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Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2023 8:47 pm
Mercifully, the weight soon lifted before he felt like his leg would snap. He tried to struggle to his feet, but his injured leg buckled on him and sent him back down again.
He lowered his head to the earth as the pain made him feel sick to his stomach and it was then that Kobra struck with a punt that made him crumble, the lights in his head flickering madly like a fuse ready to blow.
The ref looked on helplessly, wanting to check the man, but not wanting to get in between the Kobra and his prey.
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Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2023 9:36 pm
Rex stared at the ref for a moment and when he realized that the man was going to let him continue playing with his prey, he stalked over to Erynys. He aimed to grab Erynys by the head and drag him to his feet. If he was successful, he would attempt to put his tire iron across Erynys's throat and go for a Russian Leg Sweep. It would hurt him as well, but he was certain that with the tire iron's assistance, it would do more damage to his opponent than to him.
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2023 9:54 am
He felt himself dragged to his feet and he staggered as his ruined equilibrium made it harder to stay on his feet. His eyes widened as he felt the cold steel press against his throat and though he weakly struggled, it was no avail as he felt the Russian leg sweep knock his balance from under him.
He convulsed as he landed as the impact drove the steel into his throat and his body twisted until it was in a mangled heap in the fetal position.
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2023 1:12 pm
Rex lay still on the ground and let out a laugh. His spine was aching greatly. First from the pipe earlier and now the Russian leg sweep. Still, by the way Erynys moved next to him, he knew that his plan had worked. He had done more damage to Erynys than to himself. Slowly he sat up. He sat for a moment, waiting for the pain to subsist for a moment before moving to Erynys and trying to push him onto his back and hooking a leg for another pin attempt, hoping he hadn't wasted too much time recovering from his own maneuver.
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2023 6:00 pm
He was no stranger to pain, but he had admittingly been taken off guard by Rex's brand of savagery being equal to his own. Yet despite the pain that enveloped his body, Rex would have to do more to put him down.
He winced as Rex hooked his leg and the ref dropped down to make the count.
One!
Two!
Once again before the ref's hand could come down for three, he managed to pop his shoulder up and broke the count.
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2023 8:48 pm
Rex sat up onto his knees after the kick out and simply glared up at the ref who backed away nervously, reiterating that he was certain that it was a two count. Rex stood up and looked around the parking lot at the vehicles parked around him. Spotting one closeby, he would attempt to grab Erynys by the arm and drag him over in front of one.
If he got him into position, Rex would climb to the hood of the vehicle and jump off in an attempt to land a diving senton onto his prone opponent.
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2023 3:02 pm
He coughed a few more times as he tried to get air back into his lungs. His head swam in pain as he tried desperately to get his wits about him. He felt himself being dragged along like so much dead weight and unable to do anything about it.
Soon he was released and he was left looking up at the night sky. He knew his opponent was looking to take him out once and for all. A million thoughts crossed his mind in the few blinks of an eye and as Rex looked to pounce, he made his move and attempted to roll out of the way and let Rex crash and burn.
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2023 3:06 pm
Rex found his back once again taking the brunt of some sort of punishment. There was the pipe, then his own Russian Leg Sweep, and now the diving Senton that found nothing but empty ground. He let out a groan of pain as he arched his back for a brief moment in agony before settling and gritting his teeth as he tried to find his nerve to rise again and keep fighting.
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Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2023 7:08 pm
He spent a few moments as he dragged himself to his feet. He hammered his leg with his fist as he tried to get some feeling back into the punished limb. The more he walked on it, eventually the limb cooperated even though he had a bit of a limp.
He focused his attention on the chair where he had been sitting before this fight began. He folded it up and turning his attention back to Ref, he looked to punish the cult leader with a bevy of chair shots all over his body.
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Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2023 8:32 pm
Rex tried to cover himself and rolled a bit as he was battered by the steel chair. If he wasn't in so much pain, he'd probably laugh. All he could do now was try to make sure that the chair didn't do too much damage to his back as it seemed to be getting the brunt of all the damage this match.
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Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2023 8:46 pm
Each shot he delivered fueled him on as he continued to wear the chair out on Rex. His mind continued to race, always looking to stay one step ahead of the mad man.
He waited and gave Rex an opportunity to rise in which he would look to send Rex crumbling with a vicious chair shot to the head.
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Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2023 9:03 pm
Rex managed to get to his feet. He saw the chair coming. Tried to bring his hands up to block the blow but to no avail. The chair cracked over his head and he fell back to the ground. As he hit the ground, the air became filled with the voices of disembodied chanting again. One of the remaining lights starting to flicker as Rex showed signs of consciousness while still on the ground.
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2023 7:25 pm
He ground his teeth in frustration as he heard the voices start up again. "What's wrong Rex? Can't fight your own battles? How is that your sister can fight hers, but you can't? You claim my family isn't here. They ARE here!" He pointed to his chest. "I carry them with me
..they give me strength...even when they can't be here...they respect me enough to fight my own battles which is more than what I can say for you."
He raised the chair and looked to go for another strike.
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2023 8:47 pm
Rex smiled up at Erynys and was planning on responding to his tirade. But before he could speak, the chair came back down and stopped him. He let out a groan and continued to stir and try to rise. The chanting getting louder and louder. Rex's eyes were unfocused and it was evident that he wasn't completely in his mind thanks to the multiple chair shots...but despite the pain and fading clarity in his eyes, there was still a wide grin hanging on Kobra's face.
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