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 Posted: Tue Jan 07, 2014 11:02 am
Tiger crashed and burned as he missed his mark, slamming into the bottom turnbuckle. He lay on his back, as Summers shouted abuse at him from outside the ring. If Tiger wasn't so dazed from the miss, he'd probably be offended. Or maybe just sad.
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Posted: Tue Jan 07, 2014 11:08 am
Summers isn't normally known for his political correctness, but truth be told, he felt kind of bad about the statement he had just effortlessly thrown at Tiger Hat. He, still feeling the effects of the kicks, rolled back into the ring.
"Hey man, that was uncalled for and I'm sorry. After this I know a place with some great Sweet and Sour rolls." Summers said as he attempted to help Tiger to his feet. "It's called Land of the Rising Buns!" The deviant exclaimed as he attempted to pull the orange and black tights of his opponent as high up as he could.
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Posted: Tue Jan 07, 2014 11:21 am
Tigers don't hold grudges. He wasn't mad, even as Summers started pulling him to his feet. And hey, Asian food sounds pretty good right now actua-
GAH WEDGIE!
Tiger started running on the spot, as his tail was just a few inches closer to being a butt-plug rather than a clip-on.
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Posted: Tue Jan 07, 2014 11:27 am
Summers went to the ropes and grabbed onto the top rope and started to viciously throw the rope up and down in an Ultimate Warrior-esque fashion. The Flying Lion would then let out a roar deafening to those on the front row.
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Posted: Tue Jan 07, 2014 11:30 am
Tiger pulled his tights back to a regular position, wiggling to adjust slightly (he didn't want to make it too obvious, there are kids in the audience). He then stood with his hands on his hips as he watched Brantley roar. He shook his head in disgust. He would wait for Summers to turn to him, would look him straight in the eye, and then show him a true roar, the roar of the TIGER!
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Posted: Tue Jan 07, 2014 11:49 am
Summers turned to Tiger and to his surprise, took a roar to the face. Summers' eyes widened and his mouth flew open and back as he fell back into the ropes. The intensity set out Brantley's animistic energy. He picked himself up out of the ropes and shook off the roar. He looked around and taking a huge stride went to let out the roar of a LION into the face of the TIGER.
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Posted: Tue Jan 07, 2014 11:52 am
'Bugger this,' Tiger thought (but in Japanese). He didn't even wait for Summers to finish the roar, he would attempt to do what he does best when Brantley stepped towards him; DROPKICK!
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Posted: Tue Jan 07, 2014 12:03 pm
Summers wasn't EXPECTING a dropkick and was thusly sent to the ground with a thud! Brantley rolled on the ground and covered his face as he let out squeeks of his roar because Tiger Hat roar-blocked him, leaving much to be desired.
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Posted: Tue Jan 07, 2014 12:08 pm
Tiger did feel a little bad. Nobody deserves to be roar-blocked. It lowers self-esteem, y'know? Nevertheless, this is a wrestling match, and Tiger wasn't going to ask for forgiveness. He stayed down after the dropkick, rolling out of the ring. Ladder time? Ladder time.
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Posted: Tue Jan 07, 2014 12:14 pm
Stop. Ladder time. Summers rolled out the ring as well but went towards a different ladder, not knowing Tiger had already left. He walked in a daze towards a ladder slightly stumbling on it, not completely trying to rush a ladder coming into play yet.
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Posted: Tue Jan 07, 2014 1:52 pm
Tiger picked a ladder - a nice, tall, shiny one - flattening it with little effort before heading back into the ring. He saw Summers leave the ring and head towards a ladder of his own. Tiger didn't really want to let Brantley have an advantage in this, so he quickly formulated a plan. Seeing that Summers was dazed, he had but brief moments to set up his action: he almost threw the ladder down, so it was resting on the top rope. He would then run up it and over the ropes, hoping to land on Summers with what was sure to be a train-wreck of a crash!
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Posted: Tue Jan 07, 2014 2:05 pm
Summers had a ladder placed ever so gently on his chest as he lackadaisically walked towards the ring. His eyes half opened, not foreseeing the troublesome future he had ahead of him. Then, in a sudden twist, the tiger pounced up into the air before he came crashing down onto Summers. Brantley's knees fell from under him and he was sent to the ground much to the delight of the fans. The worst part of this was not the pain, but the fact that this would happen more throughout this match he thought while he tried to grab air from under the ladder.
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Posted: Wed Jan 08, 2014 3:59 pm
Tiger wasn't exactly feeling great after the crash himself; it's called high-risk for a reason, after all. Nevertheless, he managed to lift himself to his feet relatively fast. He raised his arm, clutching his abdomen with the other, doing his best to roar:
"Tigah!"
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Posted: Wed Jan 08, 2014 4:41 pm
Summers was coughing but it wouldn't stop him from looking towards Tiger Hat and uttering a few words of encouragement, "p***y." Summers rolled out from under the ladder and would attempt to slither away from the LSU mascot.
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