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"No!" Freak yells as his opponent starts powering his way up to his feet! Freak being smaller by about thirty pounds, once Landry got the proper momentum, it was actually easy to get back up. The two find their ways back up, Freakshow, attempting to get the most mileage out of his hold, tries transitioning into a rough side headlock.

"Ooof!" Freakshow doubles over upon getting socked in the gut once. He toughs it out though, and tightens back up on the headlock, until he is once again drilled with a shot to the stomach. This time his grip loosens, his form thrown off. This allows Landry to lift him up for an Atomic Drop!

Freak is brought up into the air. He flails his arms and kicks his legs madly. But there's not much to be done. Right back down he is brought, crotched right ontop of the chair! He saddles the back of the chair, hands braced up against the edge, trying to keep the pressure off his nether regions. His eyes bulge open, his mouth drops into an O. He felt like he was about to puke as the pain reaches the pit of his stomach..

"FFFFFFFFFF..."

The chair slides out from between Freaks legs. With the only thing keeping him standing now behind him, hands clutching at his family jewels, he'd begin to tip forward. Unfortunately for Freak, this is where Landry was. He's hooked in a front headlock, lifted up and slammed right back down for a gordbuster like move! He hits the steel chair, hard. Infact, it collapes right under him with a satisfying crunch!

On the ground he curls to a ball, arms wrapped around his ribs. Manic in his attempts to get away, he tries scuttling to the corner, all the while gasping for breaths of air.

"ONE... TWO...-"

Kickout

Freakshow sits upwards, before tilting back onto his side. He clenches at his stomach, the fans while unhappy to see the champion was still in this by a fraction of a second, like to see Landry back in control of hings.

Freakshow is dragged back up to his feet. At this point he was mostly dead weight. Landry then, from across the ring, slings Freak towards the opposite turnbuckle! Going too fast to turn and have his back take the impact like normal, he hits the turnbuckle hard, the impact sending him somersaulting up it! Then, down to the mat he cascades, somehow landing on his feet. Understandably, he was unable to make much of this lucky landing after receiving such damage. He straightens back up, then blunders backwards, towards the center of the ring, turning around towards Landry in a daze once he got there.

Landry slips behind Freak and applies the double chickenwing! Freak hangs forward, hair dangling downwards, sweat dripping onto the mat. In a rare moment of clarity, he knew what was about to happen to him. He knew that it wouldn't feel good, and that possession of the title had alot to do with whether or not this manuever worked out or not..

So he kicked back for a low blow.

Freakshow shuffles forward into the ropes. He grabs onto the top with both hands, struggling to stay on his feet. He turns his head to see behind him, Landry doubled over. A grin creeps across his face as he pushes himself off, backs up a couple steps and turns around to the vulnerable Innovator. He takes a moment to rebalance himself, before trying to grab his opponent by the hair.

Roughly, he'd hoist the challenger up and double him over in preparation for a piledriver. He straightens himself up, does a Rick Rude style hip swivel while making eye contact with a female fan, before trying to grab his opponents by the waist of the tights so he could fall back for a Spike Piledriver! One of his signature moves!