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Farris is too dazed to recover from the smack the the ladder, pain in each of his limbs as Orton Stomps at the Tomcat. the last hitting his head, and he rolls away to the turnbuckle.

After rolling away from the stomps, Farris began to to rise against it seeing the charging train of ladder and Orton coming. He divingly sidesteps to the side at the last moment so he's not sandwhiched. Looking to counter with a dropkick of his own, aiming lower on the ladder trying for it to hit the legs of Orton.

((Wow man... I'm reallly lacking off here. Sorry D: ))

Farris rises moving over orton at the Ladder, attempting to stomp on the back of Orton.

(( Had no time to get on. x; Hopefuly not their over for now I can get something going.))

Farris looks to return the pain as Ortons down on the Ladder. Reaching for the vipers leg he attempts to place his knee in the back of orton, and attempt a Single Legged crab on the ladder, sandwhiching Orton between the two pains.

Farris wrenches the hold putting pressure on Orton's back, and ribs against the steel ladder. Keeping hold on his opponents ankle his changes moves. He tries to drag Orton to the nearby ropes, from there he would entangle Orton's foot betweem the middle and bottom rope.

Looking for a little Aggrivated Injury, to trap Ortons leg and abuse his knee with sharp stomps and kicks while the foot is trapped.

((Me too.... yet again. - -; But now I'm working Farris's story as a singles competitor at least.))

Farris catches Orton's leg in the ropes, stomping and working it over, Orton grunting out in pain. Farris continues on the knee trying to be sure Orton is slowed down, a sudden angered shouting alerting him. Draven came running with the Ladder over his head, Farris rolling out the way as he brought it down. Intentionally it was for Farris, but the ladder came crashing down on Orton's leg...

Once Orton got free the match raged on, a second ladder having to be brought in as the old one became bent, after all three men fell upon it. Orton's knee becoming an obvious problem from earlier in the match, as well as Farris and Draven showing wear.

Farris was down in the corner, the 2nd ladder situated in the middle of the ring and Draven beginning to climb weakly. Orton, on the floor from the otherside, rises shakingly favoring his knee. Orton climbing up the ladder, opposite of Draven. The crowds noise a rumble knowing the next man to fall, the other would be champion. Draven reaches the top and Orton as well, the men trade blows trying to fall the other off the ladder. As Draven tries to swing again, Orton blocks and slams Draven's head off the top.

Grabbing at Draven's head, Orton attempts the RKO seeming off the ladder. Draven fights, refusing to be pulled off to certain doom. Life from the turnbuckle, Farris looking up to see Draven's back turned towards him. He rises to his feet groggily, moving behind the fighting Draven. Farris reaches from behind and Low Blows Draven, pushing him off the ladder. Orton following through with his RKO as Draven is pushed, both men crashing to the mat. Alone now Farris climbs for the belt. Orton cries out clutching his knee having fallen on it with the RKO. Turning up to see Farris, Orton is down, realizing why Draven had finally fallen for the RKO. It all too late now as Farris unhooks the belts, he holding them above his head before stumbling back off the ladder and falls back onto his back exhausted.

The Bell rings, refs and EMTs rush in to check on the competitors, the announcer sounding. "And your new... Inter-Star Champion.... Micheal Farris!" The Tomcat raising a single arm in victory from his back on the mat,eyes closed and a victorious smile upon his face.