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 Posted: Thu Jun 05, 2014 11:10 pm
there's no getting away from the beating, not for this particularly hated man, as another right sends him stumbling right into a parked car. fans are cheering all around him, and he realizes that he's in trouble. Turning back to the Dragon, he looks to catch him with a right hand of his own
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Posted: Thu Jun 05, 2014 11:13 pm
Jarel walks forward, his eyes on his prey, and with his left hand, blocks the right from Ken. With his right, he looks to grab him by the throat. It's time to learn why Jarel gained the name Godfather of Hardcore, as the Dragon now looks to life Ken up and chokeslam him on the hood of the car
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Posted: Thu Jun 05, 2014 11:16 pm
his retaliation efforts blocked, Ken is grabbed by the throat and his eyes go wide. In the blink of an eye he's lifted and chokeslammed onto the hood of the car, which dents under his weight and leaves him writhing in pain while those idiotic fans cheer
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Posted: Thu Jun 05, 2014 11:21 pm
Jarel isn't done yet. Oh no, he wants to fully drive the point home that Ken picked the wrong legend to come after. Out of the corner of his eye, he sees Drako attempting to get through the crowd.
Nigel: Looks like the boss is trying to stop his brother from doing anymore damage.
Drogan: they are part of a rather big match at the biggest show of the year. Someone has to stop it
Jarel, however, climbs onto the roof of the car and looks out at the crowd, making a cutthroat gesture. That sends the fans outside as well as those still in the arena into a frenzy. He reaches down and grabs two fistfuls of Ken's hair, looking to painfully pull the smaller man up and look into his eyes for a few seconds to fully instill the sense of seriousness that the Dragon would bring this Sunday. From there, he would attempt to lift the smaller man up and drop him on the roof with a tombstone piledriver
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Posted: Thu Jun 05, 2014 11:26 pm
already in serious pain from the chokeslam, there's little Ken can do as Jarel damn near rips his hair out by the roots to pull him up. he gets a glimpse into the rage and intensity the Dragon has in his eye, before being turned upside down and dropped with a tombstone piledriver, severly denting the roof of some poor sap's car and leaving Ken sprawled unconscious across the windshield and hood of the car
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Posted: Thu Jun 05, 2014 11:33 pm
Drako finally gets through the crowd as Jarel steps off the roof of the car and focuses on him.
"You signed this match, little brother. You knew his goal, you knew what he was about, yet you signed him, so this isn't on my head. It's on yours."
Drako scowls. "Bullshit. You could have kept this inside."
Jarel grabs his brother by the throat. "Do you understand that my career is on the line? You knew damn well I would come at him with everything. This..." Jarel looks back at the unconscious Ken. "....is just a taste of what he's going to get this Sunday. I'm going to do far worse to him to make sure that my career continues. So patch him up and I don't give a damn if you have to roll him out to the ring personally. Blaze of Glory in the MGM Grand in Las Vegas, I'm going to drop that b*****d on his head again and preserve my career. Nothing and no one will stop me."
Jarel pushes Drako away and walks off, leaving it to the boss and now paramedics to attend to Ken
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