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 Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2015 8:06 pm
Legacy clutched at the ropes, pulling himself to his feet. Matt's latest surge had nearly broken him, but there was still fuel left in the tank. He took a deep breath as he turned towards the geared-up Matt.
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2015 8:10 pm
With a roar like booming thunder, The Storm began to surge across the ring as Legacy turned around. He brought his arm up and attempted to bring it colliding into Legacy's head, hoping for a vicious clothesline!
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2015 1:48 am
Legacy stumbled forward a few steps towards Shanahan as he turned, but this did nothing to soften the impact of the brutal clothesline! He was taken down once again, landing hard on the canvas. The beating he was taking was beginning to mount up, the aches coursing as he lay on the mat.
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2015 1:35 pm
After landing the clothesline, Matt collided with the turnbuckle directly behind Legacy, halting his momentum immediately. The bloodied Shanahan looked like a picture straight out a certain Mary Shelly novel; his forehead ripped open, the stitches on the side of his face beginning to feel the wear and tear of the match, and his torso wrappings were damaged from the previous stompfest. To most, Shanahan looked like he shouldn't be in the ring tonight.
Luckily for those people, they'd get there wish as Matt turned and reached down at Legacy's leg, attempting to drag him over to the ropes. The Storm would exit the ring afterward, while latching into Legacy's leg and hauling it towards the apron. If successful, he'd let the man's leg dangle over apron, then send a series of stomps onto the man's kneecap!
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Posted: Thu Jun 11, 2015 12:30 pm
The downed Legacy was pulled to the edge of the ring, his leg dangling over the apron. He yelled in agony as his knee was stomped into oblivion, the blows raining down on the joint. He tried to pull away, pushing on the bottom rope.
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2015 3:55 pm
The referee began to yell at Matt to end his assault, but The Storm paid him no heed. The rain of stomps didn't end until Legacy began to push away from the ropes. Just when Legacy was almost completely away from the apron, Matt lurched forward and tried to snatch Legacy by the boot. If successful, he'd begin dragging the man's leg over towards the steel post, aiming to bash the knee joint against it!
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2015 11:20 am
"No! NO!"
Legacy's leg was thrown violently against the ringpost, after being dragged into the corner against his will. The giant of a man was not used to being pulled and pushed with such authority, but given Matt's stature and training, it wasn't surprising. He pulled his knee towards his abs, clutching at the hurt joint as he lay on the mat in agony.
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2015 11:40 am
Matt snarled as Legacy pulled his leg away and began to pace towards the opposite side of the ring, his eyes locked on the writhing man. He was thoroughly crippling the man that thoroughly crippled him; a tactic that Shanahan had rarely put into effect. Once he was near the opposite turnbuckle, Matt hopped onto the apron and stepped overly the ropes. He kept his distance once he was back in the ring, content with scout his prey for now. The referee was busy asking him if he could continue; no one was paying heed to the bloodied Frankenstein's monster across the ring.
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2015 11:47 am
Legacy, still in a lot of pain, pulled himself up in the corner. The referee was annoying him. Pfft, this was nothing. He wasn't going to qui-
He stumbled back down slightly as his leg gave way, letting out a cry of pain. Gingerly hopping on his hurt leg, he pulled himself upright, fully supported on the turnbuckles. The referee continued to check on him. His response was as simple as it was aggressive; he grabbed the referee by the collar, threatening him.
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2015 11:50 am
Legacy was on his feet; that's all that The Storm could see in his bloodlust. The leg was clearly not going to support, so it was time to capitalize. Matt let out a bloodcurdling roar as he stormed across the mat, his eyes locked onto his assailant. As he came in close, Matt's arm shot up and he attempted to hit the man with a vicious clothesline against the turnbuckle!
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2015 12:00 pm
Matt wasn't particularly sneaky - the guy was far too large for that. Legacy saw the clothesline coming a mile away, but in his injured state there was only one thing he could do to capitalise on it; with a mighty shove, he threw the referee into the line of fire!
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2015 12:04 pm
Matt hadn't anticipated such a bold, cheap tactic. He should have, he really should have; after all, it was something he would've done in his younger years. Unfortunately for the referee, Matt's crash course was like a train going off the rails: impossible to stop.
Matt's arm connected with the referee's face like a brick wall, sending the small man straight down to the mat with a bounce! He flopped right under the bottom rope, throwing him out of the ring! The referee was out cold!
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2015 12:18 pm
Legacy saw the referee tumble out of the ring. Not his intended outcome, but it stopped Matt from hitting him, at least. With Matt momentarily distracted, Legacy charged him, a burst of momentum dulling the pain from his leg. He attempted to grab Matt, in a clinch-like hold, where he would push him into - and perhaps even over - the ropes!
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2015 12:21 pm
The Storm was caught off guard, a rare happenstance in his career! After sending the referee over, Matt's bloodlust had stalled and he looked out to see if the referee was still breathing; a poor choice, as he suddenly sent over the ropes and crashing down onto the poor referee! As the going rate, he might be dead!
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2015 12:24 pm
Legacy, caught in the momentum, fell over the rope with Shanahan. He landed quite hard, on his hands and knees. He crawled away from Matt, needing a breather. The match had been intense, no doubt fueled by Matt's anger. He pulled himself up with the barricade, before noticing something in the corner of his eye. His staff. His eyes sparked with violent ideas, as he made his way to claim it from the ground.
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