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Huk might have been able to trip up Major Devastation before he could get the Kraut up off of the ground, but he wasn't out of the woods just yet. The Master of Disaster would try to shift his grip on Huk and attempt to apply a Bear Hug.

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Major Devastation feels Huk's legs working to wrap themselves around his midsection as he continues to work on the German's ribs with a crushing bear hug. As a result of the Kraut's legs constricting, the American was forced to relinquish his vice-like squeeze on the ribs of the German. He was rolled to his side as his opponent twisted his hips, and the American's arms fell limply to the mat at his sides.

The referee would quickly move in and grab the arm of the American, lifting it high above his head. The lifted arm promptly fell limply to the mat below.

"1!", the referee counted as he reached out for Major Devastation's arm once again.

Once again the arm was lifted, and once again the arm fell.

The audience broke out in a raucous chant of "USA! USA!" in hopes of rallying the Marine in addition to getting under the Kraut's skin. The official's hand darts in a third time. A third time Devastation's hand was lifted, and as the appendage was released once again it began to fall...
Just as the limb was about to strike the mat and end the match, his arm darted upward and began shaking in the air!

A massive ovation erupted from the crowd when the Marine started looking to mount a comeback by trying roll onto his knees in order to get back to his feet despite the continued compressive asphyxiation. The fans continued their chanting in an effort to rally their clear favorite in this contest back into the match.

If he successfully managed to regain a vertical base, Major Devastation would once again try to drive his opponent back first into the turnbuckles in a bid to get Huk in position to drop the Mother of all Bombs.

The capacity crowd began cheering wildly, even breaking into a chant of "That was awesome!", as Major Devastation's MOAB seemingly destroyed the member of the Revolution. The Master of Disaster would look to scramble around to the Kraut's side in order to go for a pin attempt, trying to hook the far leg in the process.

Ding ding ding!
The victorious American climbed the turnbuckles in celebration of his hard fought win as "Don't Tread On Me" began blaring over the PA system.

"Here is your winner, The Master of Disaster...MAJOR DEVASTATION!!!"

For several minutes the Marine continued to play to the crowd, basking in the spotlight after winning his debut match before finally starting to make his way up the ramp to head to the back.

BAM!!! The crack of the steel chair bouncing off of the back of the American's skull rang out through the arena as Major Devastation crumpled from the shot.

The Major soon begins to stir at Huk's mocking chant assailed his ears.

"OO-S-A! OO-S-A!" The male voice with a thick German accent carried a snide, derisive tone. It could have only come from one source...TGI Huk, who stood staring down at him with the steel chair that was used to drop him just moments earlier laying at his feet. "OO-S-A! OO-S-A!"

The American grimaced and slowly, very slowly, began trying to bring himself up to a knee as the Kraut turned and began walking away, all the while holding the back of his head and grumbling, "Why you little son of a b***h! I'm gonna kick your a**!"