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 Posted: Fri Jun 21, 2013 1:55 pm
 Talon slowly began to crawl to the closest steel post, as pain shot up his back. However as help had arrived, Talon again felt the unforgiving steel chair, this time against the back of his leg. Talon fell back to his side as he clutched at his leg in pain. Talon was at Hiro's mercy as he tended to his leg, rolling onto his back as he brought his knee close to his chest. However, Talon's now former friend was wrapping Talon's legs up and easily rolled him onto his stomach locking in a sick cloverleaf. Talon began to scream in pain as he reached out for the steel post, but was only close enough to grab the apron. Pulling on it did nothing as it stretched, something Talon seemed to despise at this particular moment. Just as Hiro had managed to lock in the Japanese cloverleaf. the rest of security and officials ran at Hiro looking to pry him off of the Bird of Prey.
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Posted: Fri Jun 21, 2013 2:46 pm
Enough was enough for the Hardcore Paladin. Since Hiro was eliminated from the match, he was now fair game. Bearing this in mind, Dion went out of the ring, sliding his arm into his signature shield.
Dion lined himself up as Hiro began to fight off security. When a space was created, Dion would advance forward, attempting to smack Hiro forcefully with the edge of his shield.
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Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2013 10:18 pm
What a hateful masterpiece! Hiro, hate consuming him once more with anger in his eyes, locked in his painful Japanese Cloverleaf, dealing a great bit of pain to Talon. The Bird of Prey was prey himself as Hiro was dealing with him accordingly. Security started to pull him off. Hiro wasn't going to let that happen. He started fighting off security easily, knocking away two or three men, and he had another by the collar as Dion came running in, aiming a shot with his shield. Hiro was quick. Too. ********. Quick. He ripped the security member in front of himself, and he was the one who met Dion's shield, and Hiro quickly slid into the ring, ran, and slid out the side closest to the ramp, and he quickly back pettled up it. The camera got into his face, and he could be heard screaming, "CONGRATS CHAMPION! ANOTHER MAN HANDS YOU YOUR TITLE ONCE MORE!" More refs and security rush out, immediately getting in between Hiro and the ring just in case he changed his mind on getting back involved in the match. The Most Hated Man in Gaia History wasn't going back for more. He did all he needed. No matter what anyone else said, he -RUINED- this match. He got to the top, and purposely screwed up as another "******** You" to the fans, to the wrestlers, and to the man he hated the most. They all hate him, he must hate back, but harder. Hiro finally exited the arena, and the match was ready to go back into motion. You've always fought fire with fire. They are a lighter. You are a blow torch.
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Posted: Sun Jun 23, 2013 6:41 am
Dion was half tempted to race after the mad man, but he knew in the long run, it wasn't worth chasing that low life. He knew he didn't have a chance in the world to win the belt, so he tried to sabotage the match.
Was Dion upset? Of course not; after all, he had already proven he could hold his own against the top guys in the company, and has had too long of a one-sided feud with a man who needed to put himself in a position of power just to exploit it and have this match...and for what, to ruin it? All of this was irrelevant though; he needed to drop his shield, roll Talon into the ring, and get the pinfall.
...Of course, that would also mean compromising his own morals...
Dion went to check on Talon instead. "Do you want to stop the match?" he asked him. He wanted to face a fresh opponent, not someone that was going to be potentially crippled.
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Posted: Mon Jun 24, 2013 10:25 am
Talon was next to the apron, on one knee as both hands were clenched tightly onto the apron. He was slowly pulling himself up, with the help from some officials, however Talon didn't really want they're help. Casually pushing them aside as Dion came over to check on him. By then Talon was back to his feet, well at least a foot. He was leaning against the apron keeping his weight off the leg Hiro had targeted moments before. When Dion came in close to check on Talon, Talon placed a hand on Dion shoulder and in a thankful and humbling manner. "No... Like you said it before I only have one shot." Talon looked to the doctors, and the officials and spun his pointer finger in the air, gesture to let this match keep rolling. The moment received thunderous applause and cheers from the crowd. Partly for Dion's concern, and the other for Talon's willingness to keep going. Like they say, the show must go on. Talon then pulled himself onto the apron, and into the ring, where he slowly stood. Trying his best to kick the kinks out of his leg. He stood in the corner, as he patiently waited for Dion.
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Posted: Mon Jun 24, 2013 11:18 am
Stubborn as always, thought Dion. Not even the "most hated"...or was it "most loved"? Whatever the weasel was deciding to call himself, he couldn't ruin that moment.
Dion removed his shield, handing it to an official. "Keep it close to ringside, I've got a bad feeling," he said, sliding back into the ring. While Hiro did give him a good point to use to end the match, he was not going to take that avenue.
Dion went to his own corner, finally being able to get the real main event started. When the bell rang to resume the match, Dion would walk over to Talon, looking for a lock-up.
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Posted: Mon Jun 24, 2013 11:56 am
Still keeping his eight off his hurt leg, Talon grasped the top rope with both hands, leaning forward out of the corner. The crowd was roaring the match everyone wanted to see in the first place was about to take place. Once Dion made his way to the center of the ring, Talon released the ropes, and limped to meet Dion halfway. Instinctively Talon accepted the lock up.
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Posted: Mon Jun 24, 2013 1:54 pm
Both men knew of Talon's condition. Dion knew he wouldn't try to exploit that weakness unless it was a do-or-die situation. After all, he did not want to intentionally cause a severe injury. Still, Talon would fight on, and Talon knew his own condition best.
After taking the lock-up, Dion would attempt to grab Talon around the waist. If uninterrupted, he would then attempt a B2B (Belly-to-belly) suplex.
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 5:51 pm
Still feeling the effects of the savage attack from his former partner, Hiro, Talon was easily pulled into the belly to belly. Being taken off his feet Talon was spun around and slammed back first into the canvas. After the impact Talon rolled onto his side arching his back in pain as he placed the back of his hand against the small of his back. Through it hurt, Talon managed to find the silver lining. This is exactly what he wanted from the start. A one on one match with the Champion, Dion. What made it even better was the fact that Dion didn't let up on the offense, even through Talon was hurt. Of course it was expected, Talon himself had encouraged the continuation of the match.
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Posted: Thu Jun 27, 2013 12:51 pm
Though Dion was competing, he would also be sure to keep an eye on Talon, making sure he didn't injure himself further. No sense in letting a match continue if doing so would end his career.
He also knew, though, that he would need to wrap this up quickly. He went to cover Talon.
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Posted: Thu Jun 27, 2013 12:57 pm
1.. two! Thr-The Bird of Prey managed to kick out just milliseconds before the three. Inciting a pop from the crowd, as they appreciated Talon's resilience. Talon would then sit up, breathing heavily as he was still trying to get his bearings straight.
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Posted: Mon Jul 01, 2013 2:41 pm
Now that he had a moment he crawled to his hands and knees, making his way for the ropes. Using them to get to his feet, Talon was desperate to turn this around as soon as possible. So The Risk Taker would make a bold move and muster up the strength he could jump onto the middle rope and springbroad back into this match with a surprise kick to the side of Dion's skull!
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Posted: Wed Jul 03, 2013 12:22 pm
Dion was slightly frustrated that the pin attempt was not successful, but also knew that Talon would be more tenacious than normal. He had turned just in time to see Talon jump onto the middle rope and fly back at him. Unfortunately for Talon, Dion would fall prone, ducking the kick.
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Posted: Wed Jul 03, 2013 1:47 pm
Though he missed Talon wasn't gonna let this second wind go to waste. Landing on his feet, The Bird of Prey stumbled a bit, but managed to keep his footing and stabilized his balance. While Dion laid prone, Talon went to drop an elbow across the Champ's back and shoulders.
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