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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 1:18 pm
Jarel rolls off of the pin and lays on the mat for a second, catching his breath. Nuke had kicked out of his unorthodox maneuver, so the match was far from done. Or was it?
The Dragon sits up, a determined look on his face. Getting to his feet, he makes a quick cutthroat gesture and looks to pull Nuke up, aiming to finish him with the Jacknife Powerbomb
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 1:27 pm
Nuke hears the crowd's roars once more as he feels his body being dragged up on to the shoulders of Jarel. Out of instinct he starts to kick out, not knowing how he could get out of this.. and feels his boot connect with something!?
Those in the arena go in to a mixture of silence, cheers and jeers as they see Nuke inadvertently kick the referee in the face as he paced around the two competitors, knocking him clean out, falling through the topes to the outside.
Jarel had no idea as the kick was behind him, but he still had the chance to hit the Powerbomb!
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 1:30 pm
Jarel is of course single minded in his mission to destroy Nuke, continuing to go through with his powerbomb attempt
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 1:32 pm
The powerbomb connected with authority, and Nuke skidded across the mat towards the ropes. His arms out by the sides, he seemed to be completely out of it.
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 1:34 pm
Jarel instantly drops down and goes for a pin......only to discover there's no count. He looks around, realizing there's no referee in the ring.
"Damn it!"
the Dragon clearly spots the referee on the outside and is unsure how in the hell the man got out there. Rolling off the pin, he goes to the outside to check on the official who should have been counting the pin for his win
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2013 4:38 pm
Nuke held his neck as Jarel moved away, and turned on to his stomach. Watching his opponent try and help the ref, he was given a great opportunity; rolling to the opposite side of the ring, he dropped out and walked over to the ring announcer's area where he grabbed something and put it in to his backpocket.
Wandering back towards the ring, still holding his neck, he rolled back in and slowly up to his feet. Feigning a major injury, he leaned against a turnbuckle and awaited Jarel's return.
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2013 4:41 pm
Jarel wonders how hard the referee was actually hit, being that he couldn't get the man to rise again.
"Useless," he mutters before turning and sliding back into the ring.
with no referee to count the fall, the Dragon feels it's time to dish out some more punishment as he approaches Nuke once again, attempting to splash him against the turnbuckle
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2013 4:43 pm
Nuke kept an eye on Jarel as he stepped back, rushing forward for a classic splash. Dodging to the side, Fusion waited for Damone to turn around before attempting to hit him with his brass knuckle-adorned fist!
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2013 4:45 pm
Jarel clearly made a mistake when he went to check on the subhuman......i mean referee. Nuke moves and Jarel hits only the turnbuckle, stumbling back a few steps before turning towards Nuke, only to get clocked a hell of a lot harder than he'd expected by the brass knuckles. Boos rain down from the crowd as the Dragon drops to the mat, unable to simply shake off the shot
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2013 4:49 pm
Nuke dropped his knuckles and kicked them to the side, before looking over at the ref, who was still out cold just down from the apron. Grunting to himself, he knew he could get some damage going now. Pulling off the belt from his waist, he knelt down towards Jarel.. and with the entire arena jeering him, he attempted to wrap it around Damone's neck and lock it in place!
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2013 4:53 pm
Jarel is down and out of it. Stupid subhuman.....referee.....subhuman b*****d. Sleeping on the job....
back to the action here, apparently, Jarel gets to know what his victims feel like, as he's currently being choked by the one guy he hates most. well, slightly different as he's being choked by a belt instead of a guy three times his size, but choking is choking as the Dragon's face begins to redden and he reaches out, trying to grab the ropes or anything that could give him leverage
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2013 4:55 pm
Nuke watched as Jarel struggled against the locked in belt around his neck, seeing all the life draining from him as he kicked out and around.
From behind him he noticed a second referee finally running down the ramp, and so he dropped and rolled towards a corner, feigning injury as to not get disqualified.
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2013 4:57 pm
Jarel coughs several times, drying to pull air back into his lungs. in the span of thirty seconds he'd been punched in the head with brass knucks and choked out. Oh how the tables have turned. as it stands, he's unable to do much more than try to breath as he lays on the mat
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2013 5:02 pm
The ref had helped Jarel take the belt off, and checked between both men. He then stood up and started a ten count, as both men were fit for action but both down on the mat.
Nuke 'stirred' and rolled on to his side, looking over at Jarel. Slowly moving towards him. he laid an arm across the dragon, as he ref dropped for a pinfall count!
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2013 5:05 pm
one.....two....thre....
Jarel shoots his shoulder up off the canvas, getting a burst of cheers from the who feared that Nuke's cheating ways had somehow gotten him another win. The Dragon remains there, coughing a bit more as he finally manages to breathe better than he had a moment before
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