Mike Landry vs Kelly King 2.0(W)

[[M]a.r.t.s]

The following contest is scheduled for one fall!

Introducing first...  

[ProtoWolf 2.0]

Careful What You Wish...
Careful What You Say.
Careful What You Wish You May Regret It
Careful What You Wish You Just Might Get It!

Then It All Crashes Down!
And You Break Your Crown!
And You Point Your Finger But Theres No One Around!
Just Want One Thing.
Just to Be The King!
But The Castles Crumbled
And You're Left With Just A Name.
Wheres Your Crown King Nothing!

[ From Covington, Washington. Weighing it at 224 pounds. Kelly King 2 . 0! ]

2.0 walks out onto the stage, throwing his arms out to the people in the arena who are already booing him. He shakes his head and turns to the other side of the crowd to harrass them as well, but turns his head to the rafters and points at himself, causing a golden pyro to shoot out at either side of him, creating an interesting pulsing effect in the rain at either side of him. He spins in a circle, smirking at his own awesomeness. He walks down the ramp uneventfully and slides into the ring, pounding the mat. he runs over to the corner and taunts the crowd. He cautiously watches the stage when his music fades out.
 

[darkdueler]

And i'm steady but i'm starting to shake...
And I don't know how much more I can take!

"And introducing his opponent, weighing in at 245 pounds, from Fort Collins Colorado by way of Seattle Washington! He is The Innovator, Mike Landry!"

Mike strolled confidently through the curtain, holding his ill-begotten sledgehammer across his shoulders in both arms, looking 2.0 straight in the eye as he does. He throws the hammer up in the air and catches it in his right hand right before he hits the Neo Hurricane pose and his pyro erupts on the stage. After the fire dissapates the jogs down the ramp, slapping hands with his fans and even stopping to pose for a few pictures with the sledgehammer. He knew all of this was getting on 2.0's nerves and that was his plan, frantic Kelly was a sloppy Kelly. Finally he stepped up the steel steps and climbed into the ring, using the sledgehammer as a cane before finally handing it to the referee so he could stow it safely at ringside.  

[ProtoWolf 2.0]

----------The One True King----------

2.0 shook. In an unbearable rage that nearly conjured the fires of hell itself to fire out from around the ring. King started to grind his teeth together when the bell rang, the ref not bothering to check 2.0 for weapons.

----------2.0----------

 

[darkdueler]

Mike sniffed the air, "What smells like burning?" He shrugged and turned his attention to 2.0 when the bell rang and circled the ring with him, offering a collar elbow tie up.  

[ProtoWolf 2.0]

----------The One True King----------

2.0 rolled his shoulders in the purest anger that he could muster, and went in for the collar-elbow-step-on-Michael's-toes-before-he-has-a-chance-to-realize-what-just-happened.

----------2.0----------

 

[darkdueler]

Mike tripped over Kelly's feet when he leaned in for the lock up and his toes were stepped on.  

[ProtoWolf 2.0]

----------The One True King----------

2.0 went to snap in the headlock, a vice grip fueled by the anger with the INTENSITY OF ONE THOUSAND BURNING SUNS!

----------2.0----------

 

[darkdueler]

"Ow...ow...ow...ow..." Mike muttered in monotone under his breath as the unnecissarily tight headlock gave Mike a headache. He would grab hold of 2.0's waist and try to back him into the ropes and irish whip him off.  

[ProtoWolf 2.0]

----------The One True King----------

2.0 bounced off the ropes and came back at high speed for a shoulder block.

----------2.0----------

 

[darkdueler]

Mike didn't get up fast enough to set his feet and he was knocked down by the shoulder block.  

[ProtoWolf 2.0]

----------The One True King----------

2.0 ran off the ropes, and instead of being respectful and completing the classic trade-off of moves, 2.0 dropped for a low dropkick to Mike.

It was like 2.0 was channeling his anger like some kind of thing out of some kind of War movie in the Stars to become a bigger threat. At least he wasn't killing little children... yet.

----------2.0----------

 

[darkdueler]

Mike was prepared for the signature spot and counter but then he saw 2.0's feet coming at him and plans changed, primarilly to getting kicked in the face.  

[ProtoWolf 2.0]

----------The One True King----------

2.0 got up and went to place a knee in the middle of Mike's back and then pull up on his chin with both hands. "******** class="postcontent-align-center" style="text-align: center">----------2.0----------

[darkdueler]

The modified surfboard maneuver stretched out Mike's back something fierce. It didn't seem like 2.0 had a focused blan of attack except to inflict pain, which may ironically be a benefit for Mike. He only had one counter to this move, he just hoped he was strong enough to pull it off. Mike placed both hands on the mat and pushed up as hard as he could, arching his back forward so he could try to flip 2.0 over his head.