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 Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2013 4:38 pm
King groaned as the fans boo'd Shanahan, but cheered The Man That Time Forgot. He tried to stumble up to his feet while Matt was distracted, but he simply couldn't manage it. He slipped and fell to his knees behind Matt while he taunted the fans of the WrestleMania arena. Then, when Shanahan turned around, he looked up at the taller man, and suddenly lurched forward, bringing his fists up in one big hammer between Matt's legs, going for a low blow!
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2013 4:41 pm
"Look, he's sta-" Shanahan's next hilarious quip was cut short immediately by something he would've expected from anyone -but- Kelly King. Both of the man's fists connected with his groin with a force stronger than any LIONCOCK in existence. With a quiet groan, The God of Punks took a step back before falling all the way onto his a**, holding his groin. His contorted into a look of pure agony, but he didn't let out a peep after that one groan. It was doubtful that he could.
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2013 4:45 pm
King had some time now to recover after that mean attack. Mean, but tactically sound and obviously effective. It brought even monsters to their knees. As his opponent fell, King rolled onto his side and used the balcony railing to stand up. He had to capitalize on the d**k before the d**k's d**k recovered. King walked over to Shanahan and leaned over to grab one of his arms and pull him up to his knees, so that he could attempt a DDT to the kneeling Shanahan!
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2013 4:48 pm
The amount of pain coursing through Matt's body was at a level that forced the entire world out of his mind; he was alone with a pair of very damaged testicles. That was until King yanked him up and planted him back down onto the concrete walkway face-first, causing Shanahan to come back to reality with the amount of pain now coursing through his forehead. Along with that pain, there seemed to be a spot of blood now on the concrete. Regardless, Matt didn't seem to be getting up for the moment being.
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2013 4:50 pm
It was good to know that King wasn't the only one bleeding now after that attack. He wanted to pin the man. He wanted desperately to. But pins wouldn't count all the way out here, so far away from the ring. It wasn't falls count anywhere. The only thing that 2.0 could do was try to think of a fast way to get them back to the ring... without jumping off that balcony of course. Absolutely not. King stalled for time by walking over Matt's back and leaning town, grabbing his opponents arms and attempting to lock in a Camel Clutch!
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2013 4:59 pm
There was no resistance to King's attempt at the Camel Clutch; it was locked in beautifully, exposing Shanahan's busted forehead to the world in the process. Blood began to slowly course down his face, even going over his eyelids and making it hard to see. A rough howl of pain let loose from his lips for a brief moment after the hold was locked in. <********... You!" The God of Punks spat as he tried to pull his arms forward and off of King's thighs, though the attempt may be futile.
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2013 5:01 pm
King settled in for the long haul. As Matt tried to shuffle his arms off his knees, King simply slipped his legs up further and pulled back harder on Matt's head, trying to keep it locked in just as tight as he already had it!
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2013 5:06 pm
King's hold was locked in, and it wasn't going to be released anytime soon. However, there's one thing 2.0 always seemed to undermine: the sheer strength of The God of Punks. With a roar rigid with protest, Matt attempted to pull one of his legs up to a knee, followed by another. If successful, he would try to push off the ground with his legs alone and up to his feet, with King still on his back.
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2013 5:12 pm
Uh. When did Kelly grow another foot? Oh s**t.
King realized after a moment that the shifting of the earth beneath him had not been the Rapture as he had first suspected, but indeed was Matt standing up with him on his back. And without the positioning, the Camel Clutch became a simple back chin lock.
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2013 5:17 pm
Kelly King and Matt Shanahan's friendship had reached a new stage: Yoda and Luke Skywalker level. With King still keeping that hold on Matt's face, he was wrapped around his waist and attached to his back like the world's worst backpack.
Unfortunately, their friendship was about to take a brutal dip -again-. With King on his back and a daze in his head still, Matt's balance wasn't exactly perfect; without meaning to, Matt fell backwards, with King in between his path to the concrete floor.
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2013 5:18 pm
King was splattered between an unmoving, uncaring, dangerous, boring object and the concrete floor like an insignificant little bug. To say that King released the chin lock would be an understatement.
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2013 5:22 pm
The release of pressure from his face was like a breath of fresh air into Matt's drive to survive. A sigh of relief even left his lips. He rolled off of the gnat he happened to fall on and crawled a few feet away before trying to pull himself up to his feet by the balcony's railing. The fans were loving the brawl happening right in front of them; though, they weren't exactly cheering for the recovering WWFG Hall of Famer.
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2013 5:25 pm
King was hurt, and hurt bad, but not bad enough that he couldn't ride his adrenaline like he had ridden on Matt's back. It took him a little bit to shake the pain that the concrete had given him, but he saw an oportunity, and that opportunity gave him more drive than he needed to find a way to attack. King lurched up behind Matt as he was pulling himself up using the railing and, grabbing him low around one of his opponents thick a** legs, he tried to hoist Matt over the railing ELIMINATING HIM FROM THE ROYAL RUMBLE and plummeting DOWN into the crowd below!
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2013 5:29 pm
Matt was resting on the balcony when suddenly he felt something tug on his leg; immediately, he grabbed hold of the balcony and fought against the force. He turned his head to see that gnat trying to lift him over and throw him into the crowd below. Did this man even have a heart?!
Thinking quickly, Shanahan shot an elbow backwards and hoped to knock some sense into King's thick, dented skull.
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2013 5:30 pm
King was hit and the first hit was strong enough to make King stop in his tracks and flinch, although he was still holding the bigger wrestler by the leg, as though he might try again.
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