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 Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 3:22 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 5:29 pm
The arena's lights dimmed after the crowd finally quieted down from the excitement of the last match, waiting anxiously for the next competitors. The lights then turned a red hue and Jacob Griffin, sporting an entirely new outfit came walking out from the back. He was ready to win big tonight.Bite My Tongue "Now coming to the ring hailing from Toronto, Ontario, Canada, weighing in at two hundred and forty pounds and standing six feet and three inches tall... He is... JACOB GRIFFIN..."Jacob Griffin made his way down the ramp, giving some of the fans in the front row some acknowledgement with slight head nods as he approached the ring. Jacob looked up into the ring, circling off to the steel steps as he got near. He climbed them one at a time before getting up on to the middle of the apron. Jacob ripped off his top and flung it to a guy at ring side before hopping from the apron, over the ropes, and into the ring.
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Posted: Fri Jun 14, 2013 8:02 pm
Knight's theme played as the lights began to flash in sync to the start before they shut off. A spotlight shined on the start of the ramp with Knight on his knee for a few seconds. He stood up and began to walk down to the ring as his song continued to play with the song.
"Approaching the ring from Victor, Colorado. Weighing in at 251 lbs and standing 6 ft tall, HE IS, THE MEDIEVAL MACHINE, KNIGHT!!!'
He listened to his introduction as he grabbed the middle rope from the side of the ring facing the Ramp and took in a deep breath and sighed. He then did one hard pull and went up and over the ropes as he slowly walked to the center. He raised his right hand up into the air as he walked to the center. He then turned to the right to face the crowd before he reared back and slammed his fist into the ground as fireworks shot out from the four posts. He got to his corner and waited for the bell to ring as he cracked his neck slightly. His eyebrow furrowed slightly as he was eyeing Jacob Griffin.
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Posted: Fri Jun 14, 2013 8:38 pm
The bell rang to signal the beginning of the match and Jacob began to make his way towards Knight. Jacob would throw out a fake jab to cover a swift kick throw right after towards Knight's ribs. If it landed then Jacob would try to follow up the kick by bring Knight down to the mat with a DDT.
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Posted: Sat Jun 15, 2013 4:41 pm
Knight fell for the fake jab and was hit with the kick to his ribs. It caused him to yelp in pain as he doubled over, holding his ribs as he closed his eyes. He was then grabbed by Jacob into a front facelock before his head was forced to the mat hard. He still seemed to be having abdomen problems from that Thangor attack at Showdown as the crowd was having trouble who to side with and gave mixed reactions.
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Posted: Sat Jun 15, 2013 9:02 pm
Jacob kip-ups and begins shaking his fist in excitement! He was going to try and keep this early advantage going as he stood over Knight, throwing a stomp aimed at his opponent's chest and then quickly following it up with a Canadian Elbow (Pendulum Elbow Drop) in the stomp hit it's mark.
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2013 8:03 am
Knight was holding his ribs still as he got stomped on the back of his ribs, causing him to roll onto his back. As he did so however, he was hit with a pendulum Elbow Drop and jumped slightly as he shook his head slightly. The air was knocked out of him already as he was having a coughing fit.
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2013 11:31 am
Griffin started making his way to his fight, a little slower then before but managing just as well. He stood over Knight and laughed a little. Knight seemed to be still suffering a lot from his last battle and Jacob was going to take full advantage of this. Jacob would target Knight's chest and abdomen for a few more hard stomps!
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2013 4:25 pm
Knight was hit in the chest with two stomps before he rolled out of the ring before the third one could connect. He stood on the outside and stumbled backwards into the barricade, coughing even more through his mask as he hanged onto the top of the barricade with his left arm. He was holding his left side with his right hand, trying to calm himself down and recover from the punishment to his torso.
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2013 8:28 pm
Griffin wasn't about to let his prey get away that easily. He quickly followed Knight out of the ring, aiming a hard kick at his left knee. Griffin would follow that with a hook to Knight's side to try and eat away at Knight's energy.
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Posted: Mon Jun 17, 2013 3:49 pm
Knight's left knee was kicked hard as he crouched down before the hook could connect. He fell to the concrete floor, holding his knee slightly as it suffered pain from that kick to the bent shape of his leg.
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Posted: Mon Jun 17, 2013 6:12 pm
Griffin wouldn't let up as he went to grab Knight's arm to whip him into the side of the ring. If Jacob kept wearing down Knight's body then this match would be in the bag. Jacob wanted to win big tonight to show the WWE:E Universe that he should be getting a decent run in this place.
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Posted: Mon Jun 17, 2013 7:42 pm
Knight was forced up and then forced, rib first, into the ringside Apron. He immediately came off of it, as a defense mechanism, to try and clothesline Griffin. If it worked, he'd simply fall to the ground writhing in his rib pain.
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Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2013 7:01 pm
Griffin wasn't even close to being ready for an attack by Knight as the back of his shoulders hit the arena floor from Knight's clothesline. At least Knight couldn't follow up right away as Griffin rolled on to his stomach and began to get to his feet. The early damage that Griffin caused to the already damaged midsection of Knight was doing it's work. It had worn him down enough to slow him down even after taking advantage with that sharp clothesline.
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Posted: Wed Jun 19, 2013 2:03 pm
Knight was breathing heavily on the concrete floor as the ref was already counting and reached '3!'. As he was counting, Knight was taking his time to rest on the arena floor while Griffin had his time to plan for his next move.
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