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Cartwright rolled 1 10-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-10)
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 Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2023 7:20 am
9th October 2023 - 22nd October 2023
One Day Auto-Hit or Auto-Recover
The following contest is scheduled for one fall!
The match takes place in Erynys' home country of Germany!
If the dice roll is an odd number, it is a Street Fight!
If the dice is an even number, it is a Parking Lot Brawl Match!
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2023 8:12 am
In a Parking Lot Brawl, falls count anywhere and you can win by pinfall, submission or knockout!
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2023 3:44 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2023 6:31 pm
He sat alone in the undisclosed parking lot, a fifth of Jager clutched in his hand. He shifted ever so slightly on the metal folding chair as a light breeze caressed his hair. He was dressed in his ring pants and a worn out wifebeater. He took another step as he gazed out into the night
He had spent countless hours since the bombshell of his work visa expiring. He had vehemently denied that it was expired, but the border patrol hadn't wanted to hear it. The anger boiled in him all the way from the ride to the airport, the subsequent flight and then the drive here. While he had no issues returning home, he would have preferred to do it under his own terms. Now, he was stuck here while his partner was miles away, needing his help.
His eyes narrowed as he thought he heard footsteps approaching. He downed his drink in one last swig and then picked up a piece of steel pipe he had found in a back alley.
"Well, I didn't think you had it in you to show up...herr Kobra."
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2023 8:21 pm
Rex stepped forward into the parking lot, dressed not too differently than he usually did. But his long hooded coat was gone. He was clad in a dirty gray tank-top, torn jeans, and a pair of snakeskin boots. His long dark hair was tied back in a ponytail. There wasn't a ring, so he figured dressing casually would be best. Especially since he expected to get blood on it. Clutched in one meaty hand was his most trusted weapon. One he hadn't wielded it years. A tire iron. Resting the weapon on one shoulder with one hand, he reached up and grabbed the cigarette that hung between his lips with the other. He flicked it away and smiled his deranged smile at Erynys. "Erynys, you think that I would pass up the chance to leave you lying flat again in your neck of the woods. No sir. So me and my family got onto my private jet paid for by church funds and we came just to pay you a nice little visit. Let the sermon of pain begin." With that, Rex would dash forward with the tire iron raised high. At the last moment though, he would bring it down and attempt to catch Erynys off guard with a blow to the stomach.
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2023 4:36 pm
He raised an eyebrow at the comment. "You flew out all this way, just to visit little old me? You should also enjoy the sights as well, maybe the cuisine or a drink."
He watched as Rex dashed at him and he saw the hand drop thst held the tire iron. He turned just a bit at the last moment, although it was enough to just clip him in the ribs. He winced at the shot and bent over slightly at thr impact.
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2023 7:05 pm
Rex saw Erynys bend over and knew he had to act fast. So he would attempt to quickly slither around him and try for a tire iron assisted chop block to the back of Erynys's leg.
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2023 7:11 pm
Before he could get his bearings about him, his opponent had snuck up on him from behind and took his leg out with the tire iron. He went down hard, swearing and clutching at the back of his leg as he tried to crawl away.
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Posted: Thu Oct 12, 2023 3:06 pm
Rex stalked the downed Erynys and attempted to deliver a solid stomp to the back of the leg that he had started to damage.
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Posted: Thu Oct 12, 2023 3:17 pm
He bit back a yell of pain as Rex's foot connected with his injured leg. He knew that he had to think of a plan and quick. There was no calgary coming, no one to tag out to. This was all on him.
He paused for a moment as he waited for the pain to pass and he took the chance to grip the pavement hard as he looked to scramble back towards where he had been sitting. If he could reach there, he would have a fighting chance.
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Posted: Thu Oct 12, 2023 3:22 pm
Rex watched as Erynys started to scramble away. He moved quick seeking to quickly circle around him and to attempt a stomp on his hand to try and slow him down.
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Posted: Thu Oct 12, 2023 3:28 pm
If he was in pain before with his leg, he couldn't surprise the yell from his now injured hand. He froze as he looked up at the Kobra.
"Is that all you got? Surely you didn't think a cheap shot and a few stomps would get the job done. What else you got in you?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 12, 2023 7:29 pm
Rex let out a laugh and backed up a couple steps. Be beckoned for Erynys to rise and would wait until he started to get up before dashing forward and attempting to deliver a violent punt to the head.
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Posted: Thu Oct 12, 2023 10:00 pm
He flexed his hand as Rex stepped away from him. He shook the limb trying to get feeling back into it. Thankfully, it was only bruised rather than broken this early into the match.
As he started to rise, he saw Rex start to make his move and he would look to counter by throwing a handful of loose gravel and dust into the eyes of the Kobra with his uninjured hand. With luck, his opponent couldn't hit what he couldn't see.
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Posted: Fri Oct 13, 2023 9:01 am
Gravel and dirt hit Kobra in the face. Blinded, he threw his kick out and missed. He took a few steps forward after, wiping at his eyes, trying to get the ability to see clear again.
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