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 Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2012 8:49 pm
 Calypso was now to his feet and he looked to snap a stiff kick into the side of Willy's head to make him release his partner.
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2012 8:56 pm
Dienko had to give up and tapped out, right when Calypso kicked Willy off of him, getting him eliminated as he rolled out of the ring when he was released. He laid outside the ring and breathed heavily as he was having neck pains now.
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2012 9:04 pm
The smack of the mat by Dienko Hiako's hand was almost like a beautiful chorus to him. One he would not get to enjoy, however as a mere millisecond afterward, the smack of Calypso boot struck home in Willy's temple. He nearly catapulted off of Dienko from the kick, allowing him to roll away. He was on the mat, breath heavily from the focus it took to put Dienko away, but also from the onslaught of punishment he had endured, and dealt today. That, and you can never really anticipate a shot to the head like the one he had taken. He attempted to peel himself from the mat, but wasn't going at a very fast rate.
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2012 9:05 pm
Calypso would look to keep Willy down by hitting him with a Shining Wizard.
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2012 9:09 pm
Willy took yet another shot to the temple, another shot from Calypso's knee, and another blow that knocked him to the canvas. He lay on the canvas, his eye's toward the hot lights, and his breath heavy, just as before. He didn't attempt to rise from the earth and wasn't even sure if he could.
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2012 9:10 pm
Calypso would quickly look to get on top of the nearest turnbuckle. Looking to put this away with a Flying Double Foot Stomp to Willy's sternum.
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2012 9:18 pm
Willy's breath was heavy, his mind exhausted, but if there was one thing he wasn't just quite ready to do, it was give up. Calypso descended from the top turnbuckle, and Willy rolled toward the turnbuckle to avoid the foot stomp, but he remained lying on the ground. The sweat from his forehead began to soak into the mat.
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2012 7:28 pm
Lucky for Calypso that this was a Flying Double Foot Stomp as he was able to land cleanly and stay on his feet. Since Willy was still on the ground Calypso looked to hit him with a low dropkick into the turnbuckle.
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2012 8:02 pm
The low sliding dropkick forced Willy to flip to his side, his back now resting on the turnbuckle, his leg outside the ring, and his head resting on the bottom rope. His eye's were opened, but glazed from exhaustion.
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2012 8:07 pm
Calypso wouldn't let up as he went to follow up the dropkick with a running boot into the side of Willy's head.
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2012 8:18 pm
((I kinda see Willy with his face toward Calypso here, so...))
The boot from Calypso came charging toward Willy's face at a thousand miles an hour, and a loud smack could be heard as Willy's face Turned toward the turnbuckles. He was still stuck in this precarious position, and it didn't seem like he would move unless assisted.
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2012 9:30 am
This time Calypso thought he had Willy for sure as he went to pull him from the turnbuckle and lay him flat on the mat. If Willy didn't cause him any trouble then he would again get up on the nearest turnbuckle in an attempt to nail his opponent with his finisher The Flying Double Foot Stomp.
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2012 2:19 pm
Sure enough, with the added assault from Calypso, the feet sunk into the chest of Wilson, who let out a cough as all of the enigma's weight came crashing onto him.
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2012 6:42 pm
After he nailed his opponent with his finisher, "The Odd One" would drop to the mat and go to hook Willy's legs for the pin fall.
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2012 9:04 pm
The referee slid into position, and began to pat the mat near Willy's head. He counted, "One! Two! Three!" He then called for the bell as the match ended.
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