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Posted: Thu Mar 28, 2013 3:34 pm
The uppercut hit the Star right in throat as his body came smashing into Malice's. As they hit the ground, the momentum carried for Shanahan, causing him to flip over another time and roll away from Malice in the process. His hands immediately grasped his throat, coughing loudly from the rough hit... But at least he grounded Chrono.
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Posted: Thu Mar 28, 2013 3:47 pm
Momentarily laying down but not long, the masked man sat up in an ominous manner. He fought Mike Landry almost year ago in the most hellacious battle, the iron man roulette match. This? Was nothing... Landry had beat him with a horse shoe across the face a moonsault wasn't going to keep him down.. The only way Landry even tied with Malice was from an act of god, the god of time to be precise... But The God of Time was on the same page as him this time around... Things would be different.. Don't... Make... Me... Laugh...
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Posted: Thu Mar 28, 2013 3:51 pm
The Black Star was beginning to recover on his side of the ring, managing to push himself up to a knee. He may not have a horseshoe, but he didn't need it. He would put out this 'Malice's' light, and it would be done tonight.
"I don't aim to, metal mouth..." Shanahan hissed sharply in response as he pushed himself to his full height, evenly matched with his opponent. He charged forward again, aiming to hit some rough shots to the man's torso and back him up into the turnbuckles!
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Posted: Thu Mar 28, 2013 3:56 pm
As the Black Star neared Malice, the masked entity spoke. A smugness in his voice. 'The only way to escape a black hole is with a super heated quasar, but the way to escape a black star is.. THE FINGER LASERS!' yelling out as he shot his hands up, as bright LED lights embedded into his gauntlets and gloves shout out a blinding light into the Black Star's eyes.
A trick he used on Landry, as a diversion for a much more sinister plot later on..
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Posted: Thu Mar 28, 2013 4:26 pm
The God of Punks had studied The God of Time. The Black Star had -not- studied Malice. The lasers were an unexpected trick, blinding the Black Star momentarily; but he didn't stop charging! A snarl erupted from him as he began to flail blindly towards Malice, aiming to hit... Whatever he could!
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Posted: Thu Mar 28, 2013 4:38 pm
Moving out of the corner, Malice allowed the Black Star to go onto a full on collision with the ring corner. Attempting to grasp the back of the Black Star's head, he attempted to shove it into the ring corner support. He would attempt to do this twice if successful, anymore and he'd risk breaking the ring structure. After all he was using extreme force in his movements...
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Posted: Sun Mar 31, 2013 11:17 pm
The Black Star's head was smashed into the turnbuckle with brute force, threatening to cause a fatal concussion in the process. He fell backwards after Malice let him loose, his hands immediately grasping his forehead. Things weren't looking too well for the Shanahan...
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Posted: Mon Apr 01, 2013 6:12 am
"This is how the world ends, you once again and much like everyone else before you... Crumpled beneath me.. Gods how I've longed for someone to be that worthy opponent, that person who I can unleash every single fiber of my being.. And not hold back.."
Malice shook his head as he grasped the the first platform, high above was the glass case containing the WWE:E Evolution Championship belt. Malice knew he had to open the case, bring the belt down and hang it up on the opposite platform
Grasping the platform as he started to climb up.. If this is all you have to offer brother, stay on your back.. Knowing you put up a valiant effort but in the end... It just wasn't good enough... The masked monster said coldly as he started to climb the platform.. His voice cold, his body was on fire however.. Feeling the effects of the Black Star's previous blows
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Posted: Mon Apr 01, 2013 11:37 am
Pain racked The Black Star's body, especially in his forehead. The blows were vicious, but... But they wouldn't keep him down. With a resilient grunt, Matt managed to pull himself up to a sitting position, his eyes scanning around him to spot Malice beginning to climb across the mesh above them, heading towards the case hanging above the ring. "Not today... a*****e..."
"The Black Star... Doesn't give up..." He snarled while pushing himself to his feet, it pained him to move, but he wasn't going to give up. He couldn't; not today. With Chrono swinging his way to case, The Black Star was running out of time. Thinking fast, Matt ran towards Malice and leaped up at him, attempt to grab the man by his legs. If successful, he would attempt to... Climb up Chrono's body and get up to eye-level with the man!
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Posted: Mon Apr 01, 2013 11:58 am
Chrono remembered the first time he felt compelled to use the mask of Malice, he was always a collector of rare treasures, Masks were a focal point of that collection. Masks had power, concealing lies. Everyone lies, but when one wears a mask they can be anyone.. Anyone they wanted to be, what they desired in their heart to be.. He desired to be more aggressive, the mask gave him just that For that was what he believed And the power of belief is quite strong... So strong that one will believe anything... At any given time.. Even if it's ones own voices inside of their head...
As Malice claimed his dominance, he decided to take a better victory than merely climbing up a ladder. Nothing was ever simple for him, his only desire was to punish, manipulate... Corrupt, bring agony, pain..
As he neared half way onto the structure, he felt arms pull his legs down, looking down he saw his opponent, the Black Star... Matt Shanahan had revived and was now climbing on him. You dare?! he said angrily staring into the eyes of his opponent...
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Posted: Mon Apr 01, 2013 12:07 pm
"I ******** DARE!" Matt roared in defiance as he roughly pulled himself up the body of his opponent. His iron-like grip pulled him further and further, until he was able to grab the steel mesh with one of his hands. With that, he pulled himself up to eye-level with Malice, staring him in the eye.
"Let's see how you fare..." His legs scrambled to wrap around Malice's waist in an attempt to keep himself in the air, lest his opponent try to knock him off. "... Without your little toy!" Matt's free hand shot forward and attempted to pry the metal mask off of Chrono's face. Was this the wisest thing to do when both men were suspended above the ring, with only their hands keeping them attached to the mesh above?... The Black Star wasn't one for thinking. He acted, no matter the risks.
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Posted: Mon Apr 01, 2013 12:12 pm
The mask doesn't make the man, you ignorant fool. You no nothing... The masked entity snarled as the mask was pulled off a hissing sound escaped the mask as it was pulled off Chrono's face, as a green cloud only visible by the two of them escaped. "Like he said.. The mask doesn't make the man... Chrono said, his voice was from it's original coldness. "It's what you DO that defines you..." he spat out as the God of Time then reared his head back and let go of the platform to send both men careening down to the ring below.
As the two fell, Chrono spat out green mist from his mouth, as he aimed it towards the face of the Black Star during their free fall!
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Posted: Mon Apr 01, 2013 12:16 pm
The Black Star was expecting to fall; after all, he wrapped his legs around the man for a reason. As they fell, the hand gripping the mesh of the ceiling let loose and attempted to grip Chrono's throat instead, going for a impromptu Broken World! Even as the green mist flew into his face and blinded him, he hoped he had the World Champion on a crash course to the mat below! ((Broken World - Chokeslam. ))
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Posted: Mon Apr 01, 2013 12:44 pm
As the duo fell, the Black Star had rotated them enough to where Chrono would take the brunt end of the impact as he saw his green mist spray him in the eyes of the Black Star and then after that he felt a instant pain shoot up into his back Then nothing...
The God of Time lay motionless in the middle of the ring
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Posted: Mon Apr 01, 2013 12:48 pm
Oomph! The Black Star landed hard on top of The God of Time, causing him to bounce off the man's body and sprawl out of the side. The fans were ecstatic over the sudden turn of events, the arena filling with the flashing of cameras and cheers for both men thus far! But much like his opponent, Matt laid nearly motionless on the mat, the only movement being in his twitching arms. The green mist covering his face was like adding insult to the injury, but not even Matt noticed it right now.
"Can't... Give in..." He finally croaked out, his chest heaving with a dry cough; that impact -hurt-. Without a sound, the Black Star blindly rolled to his side as if to try to head towards the ropes... Then stopped, his body giving out on him one more time.
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