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Freakshow walks right into the Heartbreaker! Landry's knees are driven right into the chest of the champion! The impact jolts him back up, he staggers backwards a few steps, accidentally clipping the ref with an elbow right on the bridge of his nose in his drunken flailing!

He loses his footing, and hits the ground back first. His legs shoot up like a dead cockroach, then fall back down to the mat, his eyes were closed. Whatever bit of life he'd had in him had left the building.

The champions legged is hooked for the pin attempt! He was out of it.. Freak wasn't moving, and he stayed that way for much longer than three seconds. The only problem was the ref..

Freakshow lays there. The fans were livid, somehow Freak had found a way to prolong his reign by a few more minutes. He didn't even do it directly either, it wasn't his wit or cunning, which admittedly was a strength of his, it was just plain dumb luck. After ten, fifteen seconds, he rolls over onto his front.

As Landry grabs the chair from the ground, Freak reaches into his tights. Balled in his fist he carries something, hidden from the fans, hidden from the camera, most importantly hidden from The Innovator. He scoots himself over to the near ropes, back to the opponent, hand against his stomach. With his free arm he grabs onto the middle rope for use in getting up to his feet. He stays in this position for a little while, getting up was going to be a hard task after eating such a maneuver.. He wasn't even sure whether he'd kicked out or not.

The anticipation is killing the fans. Freak makes it to a semi standing position. He leans against the ropes for a moment, one arm hanging over the top, the other still near his waist. He takes a few shaken steps backwards and turns around right into where Landry was.

Freakshow see's Landry, as he'd almost expected, wielding the chair, ready to bash his brains in! Freak would try to duck under the wild shot, his movements sloppy and clipped, he hoped to slip behind the challenger.

Freakshow flounders forward a bit, he stops and hunches over a little bit, adjusting something in his fist. It was now that the majority of the fans caught onto something. Wary, he looks over his shoulder at Landry and shuffles back, waiting for the Heartbreaker to turn around..

The moment Landry turns around, Freak whirls around at the same time to throw a hard left aimed across the temple. The respective punches would in all likelyhood land at the same time. What gave the champion the advantage was the fact that clenched tightly in his hand was a roll of quarters.