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 Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 8:40 pm
(( You have way with describing pain. xp ))
*Mordecai picked Low Ki up again, and tried to toss him over the barricade.*
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 8:41 pm
" AAAAAAH! " scream
:: Tossed over the barricade and onto the mat. ::
" ********! "
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 8:43 pm
*Mordecai climbs over the barricade.*
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 8:46 pm
:: Low Ki crawls over to the cookie sheet Mordecai left. He grabbed it and went to swing it at his knee. ::
stressed
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 8:47 pm
*Mordecai got his knee hit with the cookie sheet! He kneeled down, screaming in pain.*
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 8:49 pm
:: Low Ki then tried for a shot to the head with the cookie sheet. ::
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 8:50 pm
*Mordecai fell to the mat from that last shot.*
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 8:51 pm
:: Low Ki leaned against the barricade, to catcha breather. His back was killing him. ::
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 8:52 pm
*Mordecai was crawling over to the apron.*
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 8:54 pm
:: Low Ki let his a** crawl. He needed to catch his breath before anything else. ::
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 8:55 pm
*Mordecai grabbed onto the apron and used it to stand up.*
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 8:57 pm
:: Low Ki started to make his way over to Mordecai. ::
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 8:58 pm
*Mordecai started to climb back into the ring.*
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 9:00 pm
:: Low Ki let him, as he looked under the ring for a singapore cane. ::
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 9:02 pm
*Mordecai noticed Low Ki with that singapore cane. He looked over to his crucifix and smirked. God has provided!*
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