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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2016 1:05 am
His arms took the brunt of the punches, eventually rolling to his stomach as Trent stopped. Bad would start to crawl to the bottom rope, so that he could lean onto it, trying to gain energy.
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2016 1:25 am
Despite wanting to try and throw Bad Boy out once again, it was obvious by his resistance just a few minutes ago that it would be a worthless attempt. Instead, Trent looked to use the given position Bad Boy is in to bring his boot across his neck and to discontinue the flow of oxygen. Hoping to wear him down.
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2016 1:36 am
Bad Boy felt the foot of Trent across his throat! Something he was feeling earlier was the choking, losing of oxygen! Unable to really push his foot off him, so just helplessly being choked was his situation!
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2016 1:42 am
It seemed like the Archangel had found this new form of confidence within this match. Going as far as to do something as blatant as a choke just to keep pressure going. However, he let go of the choke as he found something better to do.
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2016 1:58 am
Bad was released, getting off the ropes to his knees, holding his throat, coughing up a lung. He wasn't entirely sure how long he could last.
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2016 2:02 am
Yes, indeed his next choice if done fast enough, could end up giving him the ability to toss Bad Boy out. Trent looked to hoist Bad Boy up to his feet, and attempting to toss him into the nearest corner as there was a fire in his eyes.
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2016 2:06 am
Bad was pulled up to his feet and sent HARD into the corner, remaining there after the whip.
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2016 2:14 am
It seems like the will of Bad has already been shaped slightly as escorting him to the corner was rather easy despite picking him up being the hardest part due to deadweight. With that being said, Trent looked to irish whip Bad Boy to the other side of the ring to the opposite corner which was unoccupied!
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2016 2:18 am
Bad was pulled out of the corner, and sent right into the opposite corner! He was rather confused, but still remained in the corner.
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2016 2:22 am
Trent looked to take a deep breath before he charged in. Looking to hit a huge clothesline on the cornered Bad Boy. If successful in the attempt, he would stall exiting the corner, keeping Bad Boy compressed within it as well
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2016 2:39 am
Bad Boy was in the way of Trent 's charging clothesline! His head snapping back, before flopping forward, somehow still standing!
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2016 2:43 am
A hard clothesline connected. Following it, Trent looked to grasp the arm of Bad. Pulling the man out of the corner with him, and looking to turn him around so Bad's back faces him. With that being done, Trent looked to hit a back suplex near the center of the ring.
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2016 2:51 am
Bad Boy was pulled again out of the corner. Turned around he felt Trent lift him up. Instincts kicked in, and Bad Boy looked to flip over behind Trent and land on his feet!
If successful, Bad would attempt to jump on his shoulders, drop down to his feet, and land the Fiscal Drop!
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2016 2:58 am
Just moments ago, the roles were completely flipped. Trent was in control and dominating, barely encountering any problems. Within a drop of a pin, Bad took control and drives Trent's skull into the mat with the Fiscal Drop. His skull meeting viciously with the mat before bouncing up and back down. Trent looked like he was out cold or at least somewhere near the dream land!
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2016 3:06 am
Bad Boy collapsed to his side, rolling so that he could see Trent, who was down and most likely out! Unfortunate that no pin falls were allowed as this would've finished the job! Taking a few deep breaths, Bad hatched a plan!
Crawling to the legs of Trent, he'd stand up and grab a hold of them! Hooking them under his arm pits, Bad would look to fall back and send Trent flying to the ropes, hoping it would eliminate him from the match!
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