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Post by Kylie Moore on Jun 29, 2021 23:30:37 GMT -5
The opening match of the latest Tuesday Night Sin is a battle royal, which is becoming a regular and welcome appearance in Revolution 1. Inside the ring stands "Not" Richard Dweck, Crab Ring Goon, Ross Hanson, Big Richard Nicholas, Taysia Lattimore, and Azurine Vebbins. The crowd seem excited to see the new blood in the ring, but the quartet of Revo-1 regulars seem less excited, and as the bell rings Hanson and Vebbins are ambushed, both coming under two-on-one assaults! Taysia and Crab shove Azurine back into a corner and start whaling away, while Not Dweck and Big Richard drop Hanson with a double clothesline, before stomping away at the downed man!
Taysia starts barking orders at the clawed superstar, backing him up a few steps so she can lash out with a knife edge chop across Azure's chest, causing the Adorkable Angel to wince. Taysia grips her arm and goes to whip her into a clothesline from Crab Ring Goon, but Azure ducks underneath the outstretched claw, and instead uses her momentum to charge across, leaping up and knocking down Not Dweck and Nicholas with a shotgun dropkick that hits both men. Azure might have taken down two, but her efforts leave her exposed to an attack from Crab Ring Goon, as he starts stomping away at her, only to be greeted by a charging elbow to the jaw from Ross Hanson! Hanson knocks the clawed one back, and when Taysia moves in, she's drilled with a right hand as well. With Hanson's focus now on Taysia and Crab Ring Goon, his back is exposed for a sneak attack from Big Richard, stopping his momentum temporarily with a forearm to the back, but before any serious damage can be done, Nicholas has his knee clipped by Vebbins, and she rolls upto her feet, and is quickly back-to-back with Hanson! the four Revo-1 veterans now spread out circling the fresh meat, and the Denver crowd roars their approval as this face off is intensifying.
Ross and Azure glance over their shoulders at the other, recognising the numbers and with a single nod, an agreement is reached, and as the veterans close in, Hanson and Vebbins start throwing punches. Hanson is drilling right hands into the jaws of Big Richard and Crab Ring Goon, while Azure is launching chops across the chests of Not Richard and Taysia. Taysia backs up a few steps and then comes back with an attempted superkick, but Azure ducks it, yelling out a warning to Hanson as well, and he quickly yanks Crab Ring Goon into it's trajectory and the Goon goes down! Caribbean Gold can't believe what she's just done, staring in shock as the Clawed One slowly climbs back to his feet, quickly glaring at her. With two of the veterans now distracted, Azure manages to back Not Dweck into a corner, and Hanson sends Nicholas stumbling back with a big European Uppercut. Taysia tries to get Crab Ring Goon to focus back on the fresh meat, but the crustacean only has eyes for her and he charges right at her, dropping Lattimore with a clothesline! The Colorado crowd roar at that, happy to see Taysia get a crabby beating, but Crab Ring Goon has taken his eyes off the eager rookies, and he pays for it, as Ross Hanson charges over, grips him by the back of the neck, and heaves him over the top rope! Taysia uses the ropes to drag herself back to back to her feet, but its a tactical mistake, as she leaves herself in just the perfect spot to be greeted by an Adorkable dropkick that sends her flying out, and we're down to four!
As Taysia climbs back to her feet outside the ring, she looks back in at Vebbins who can't help herself, turning her posterior towards Caribbean Gold, and spanking her tush to taunt Taysia as the crowd chants out shush right at her. Taysia starts screaming and trying to climb back in the ring, but security is right there to drag her away. Azure grins and waves at her with a smile, before turning back towards the ring, and instantly dropping down and hooking the top rope on the way down, as Big Richard charges at her only to tumble over the top rope instead. Nicholas manages to grip the ropes and stop himself from hitting the floor, dragging himself up on the apron, but his reprieve is a short one as Hanson charges, leaping at the big man, and using his body as a cannonball sends Nicholas flying off the apron and crashing to ringside and we're down to three. Not Dweck can't help but stare in shock, as within a just a single minute, the ring has gone from four veterans to one. And both those rookies have now turned to look at him like he's a nice piece of steak, and the buzz is growing through Colorado at the idea that Not Dweck is about to get a beating!
Not Richard climbs to his feet, holding out his hands and pleading his case. His Not Dweckiness is preaching to the choir though, as both Vebbins and Hanson start stalking towards him....only for Hanson to grab Vebbins, turn her around and toss her over the top rope! Hanson grins as he turns back towards Not Dweck, and completely misses The Adorkable Angel managing to skin the cat and drag herself back in. Hanson takes a step towards Not Dweck, but now it's his turn to be surprised as Vebbins charges forward, grabbing Hanson by the back of his neck, and racing him over before tossing him over the top rope! Azure poses for a moment before a loud clapping can be heard nearby and she turns to stare at Not Richard Dweck who is in the corner applauding. He has a mile wide grin on his face as he stares towards Azure, who steps towards the center of the ring and waving him on. Not Dweck waits a moment, turning as if to ask the crowd if she is serious, but then suddenly turns and charges right at Vebbins, who lowbridges under it, slinking back up and behind Not Dweck and wrapping him up in a Full Nelson. It takes Not Richard a moment to realise the predicament he is in, before he is heaved backwards and dropped on his head with a Dragon Suplex, then hauled up and dropped with the double handed jawbreaker combination that Azure calls the Pearly Gatekeeper! Not Dweck is laid right out as the crowd roars, Azure quickly dragging Dweck to his feet, and with one last heave, Not Dweck is gone!
Vebbins quickly hops up onto the middle rope, throwing both hands up with a cheeky and adorkable pose, but their is no bell being rung, and it's quickly revealed why, as Vebbins finds the head of Ross Hanson between her legs, right before she's hauled off the middle rope and sent crashing to the mat with a huge powerbomb! When Hanson was tossed over the top, he managed to pivot and crash onto the apron, and Azure missed it completely thanks to Dweck! Vebbins is paying for it now though, as Hanson drags her up, and then charges over and tosses her over the top rope again. Once more Vebbins grips the top rope, trying to skin the cat and save herself, but Hanson's ready for it this time, bouncing off the opposite ropes, charging across, and nailing Vebbins with a sliding dropkick to her back, and it's enough to knock her grip loose and send her tumbling to the outside mates and finally getting the bell to ring!
Winner: Ross Hanson via elimination
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Post by Kylie Moore on Jun 29, 2021 23:32:10 GMT -5
The match begins with Kai Morgan already in the ring, sarcastically asking the hard camera "do I have to pin him twice to get the Futures Title, or just once?" A wink and a smirk to the camera later, and Kai is now getting ready for his opponent.
XYZ comes down, literally walking backwards facing the entrance way. Not even the presence of his personal bodyguard, Chase Jackson, is helping to quell his fear. Every time someone in the crowd boos louder than the rest, he snaps his head around to check for any potential "challengers" to his Future's Championship. However, the one person he hasn't bothered to keep his eye on is about to make his presence felt...
Xander walks backwards right into the ring, stumbling a bit. Kai Morgan is nice enough to help him from falling down by grabbing him by the hair and pulling him onto the apron! CJ tries to grab Kai Morgan, but Morgan brings XYZ through the ropes to start the match! Xander is whipped to the ropes...Kai Morgan misses with a huge knee lift...Xander comes back, hits a headscissor takedown! Now Kai Morgan is whipped to the ropes...Xander missed with a back elbow, Kai puts on the brakes...arm drag by Kai Morgan! They pop back up...and go right back down! Two in a row! Xander goes to the corner upon getting back up...Kai Morgan comes in with a spinning back elbow...XYZ moves at the last second, and pulls down the top rope on one side! Kai Morgan rolls out to the floor!
Xander wipes his brow, almost relieved. Kai; seeing XYZ still paranoid and CJ staring him down from only a few feet away and closing in, decides to take advantage. "HEY! LOOK OUT!" Kai Morgan points towards the other side of the arena. CJ stops his advances and starts moving in the suggested direction. Xander immediately turns about face as if he were a private in the US Army being called to attention by his sergeant, drawing back one of his fists. Kai takes this chance to slide into the ring, and gets a quick roll-up on Xander...
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Two!
XYZ breaks out of the roll-up! That was very, very close! Kai Morgan hooks XYZ up in a double underhook...DDT maybe? Wait...XYZ is reversing it! Back body drop! But Kai Morgan rolls him into a sunset flip!
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XYZ rolls out of the sunset flip, going backwards to land on his feet! He goes for a pin of his own, putting Kai's legs on his shoulders...
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WAIT A MINUTE!
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CJ has a hold of Xander's legs! Kai Morgan can't get out!
Three!
"LET'S GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE!" Xander practically slides into CJ getting out of the ring after the bell rings! Kai Morgan just got screwed! There is no hand for the ref to raise, the winner is halfway back up the aisle! I hope his bodyguard gets a bonus tonight for having to hustle to keep up! Although, I wouldn't blame XYZ for running...between the target on his head as the Future's Champion and how upset he's made his prior opponent, he probably can't make it out of the building fast enough!
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Post by Kylie Moore on Jun 29, 2021 23:41:44 GMT -5
The bell rang as the two champions squared off, both locking up in the center of the ring. Both competitors jockeyed for position before the World Champion seemed to gain the advantage, attempting to take Mark Kelly down to the mat with a Headlock Takeover. The International Champion managed to escape the hold and shove Chelsea LeClair off, waving a finger as if saying “not today”. Chelsea turned as Mark leapt into the air, looking for a Dropsault, but she was too quick, simply sidestepping the move. Kelly landed hard on his back as LeClair went to take advantage of his miscue, grabbing his legs and attempting to turn him onto his belly so as to lock in the Boston Crab. Mark refused to let her “muscle him” onto his stomach as he used his own leg strength to push her back off of him. With lightning speed, Kelly kipped up to his feet and charged at the World Champion, flying at her with his knee aimed directly for her face. Chelsea was barely able to avoid the “Such Is Life” (Bicycle Knee Strike) finisher as she rolled underneath the blow. Mark spun on his heel as LeClair caught him with a Jawbreaker, staggering him back into the corner…
The World Champion rushed in and dug her heels into his gut, falling backwards to the mat and flipping him over her with a Monkey Flip. However, Mark managed to rotate all the way through and land on his feet, showcasing his amazing agility. Chelsea quickly pushed her way up to her feet as she turned and was met with a vicious European Uppercut that rocked her back into the ropes. LeClair bounced off them and right back into Kelly’s waiting arms as he lifted her up, rotated her around, and dropped her head-first onto the mat with the “Greeting From Kings Park” (Belly-to-Belly Piledriver)! Mark went for the cover, hooking the leg…
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Kick-out!
Kelly tried to hide his frustration as he slapped himself in the face a few time in an attempt to refocus on his opponent and not think about how close he was to beating the World Champion. Mark grabbed a fistful of Chelsea’s hair and dragged her to the ropes, tossing her through the second rope and sending her crashing to the outside. Getting up a head of steam, Kelly ran against the opposite set of ropes and bounded back towards the World Champion, leaping up-and-over the top rope, looking for a Tope Con Hilo! At the last second, LeClair noticed the International Champion taking to the sky and managed to dive out of the way, leaving Mark to crash hard onto his back on the outside…
The crowd “ooh’d” and “aah’d” at Kelly’s crash and burn as Chelsea rolled back into the ring, looking to take advantage. She followed suit, bouncing off the ropes and propelling herself towards Mark as he was slow to get back to his feet. Kelly looked up just in time to see LeClair come crashing down onto him, landing atop him with a Suicide Plancha! The fans started a “holy shit” chant as Chelsea pulled the International Champion up and rolled him back into the ring. She quickly ascended to the apron and top rope, flying off and hitting a Diving Headbutt right into his heart! LeClair went for the cover as the referee made the count…
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Two…
Kick-out!
Chelsea seemed to admire the fighting attitude of the International Champion as she went over to the nearby corner, pulling herself up onto the second rope. She waited for her moment as Mark slowly got back to his feet. Leaping off, LeClair looked to plant Kelly face-first with a Tornado DDT but the International Champion somehow managed to catch her in mid-spin and, instead, slam her down with a Snap Suplex! Chelsea crawled to the ropes, clutching at her back as Mark pushed himself up, trying to shake the cobwebs off from that high flying move he had suffered moments ago on the outside. Kelly rushed in, hitting LeClair as she turned around with the “Pinnacle Twist” (Rolling Neckbreaker), immediately crawling into the cover again…
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Kick-out!
Mark found his hands on his head in disbelief as the fans were alive and well in this match, cheering for both competitors, chanting for them both to “fight forever”. Kelly didn’t want to give the World Champion any breathing room as he bounced off the ropes, giving her a severe case of whiplash with a Running Neck Snap as she had attempted to get up. LeClair lay prone on the mat as Mark raced over to the corner, ascending to the top rope. Kelly balanced himself on the top rope before gracefully flipping off it, looking to end this once and for all with the “Swan River Dive” (Swanton Bomb)! However, at the very last second possible, Chelsea managed to get her knees up, resulting in Mark hurting his back in the process! LeClair pushed herself up and caught Kelly on the way back to his feet, taking advantage of his injured spine and laying him out with a Double Knee Backbreaker! The International Champion was in trouble as Chelsea rushed towards the corner, leaping up and crashing back down onto him with a Reverse Slingshot Corner Splash, remaining on top of him for the pinning predicament…
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Two…
Kick-out!
The World Champion seemed to be losing her patience the longer this match continued as she grabbed a handful of Mark’s hair and pulled him up. She sent him into the ropes but Kelly was able to come back at her with such speed that she was caught off guard; Mark flipping her down onto the mat with a Corkscrew Head Scissors. Chelsea tumbled to her feet as Kelly was right there to greet her, reddening her chest with a relentless assault of Knife Edge Chops that sent the World Champion reeling into the ropes. Mark grabbed her and sent her across the ring, twisting around and looking for a Spinning Heel Kick but LeClair ducked the blow, instead catching Kelly unawares with a Reverse Neckbreaker! Both competitors appeared spent as Chelsea slowly crawled her way to the corner, using the ropes to pull herself up…
LeClair ascended to the top rope, signaling for the “CANCELLED!” (Corkscrew Moonsault) but she had taken too long to get set up, Mark already back to his feet and closing in on her. Kelly cut the World Champion down, causing her to lose her balance and crotch herself up on the top rope. Mark climbed up behind her, sitting down on the top rope and wrapping his arms around her waist. Kelly leaned back, flipping Chelsea off with a Spider Suplex but, this time, it was LeClair’s turn to showcase her athletic prowess as she managed to flip through and land directly on her feet. The World Champion rushed in and leapt up onto the second rope as Mark was turning around. Chelsea wrapped her arms around him and tried to drag him from the top with a Belly-to-Belly Suplex but Kelly interrupted her thought, slamming his head right into hers with a skull-shattering Headbutt. LeClair staggered off the ropes and back down to the mat, a small cut forming above her left eye and sending blood trickling down her face. The World Champion tried to regain her bearings as she looked up in time to see the knees of Mark come crashing down onto her! Kelly drove Chelsea to the mat with the “Bon Scott Tribute” (Diving Meteora) as he kept her shoulders pinned to the mat, reaching back and leveraging her legs as well as the referee made the count…
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Two…
Thr-kick out!
Mark was beside himself as he argued the count with the referee while LeClair crawled to safety, the fans raining down “this is awesome” chants and the capacity crowd all on their feet. Kelly pulled Chelsey up and shoved her against the ropes, catching her on the way back with a Hurricanrana but LeClair was ready, countering the move into a Sit-Out Powerbomb, using her legs to pin Mark’s shoulders to the mat…
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Two…
Kick-out!
The fans told the two champions to “fight forever” as Chelsey shook her head, unsure just what it would take to put Kelly away once and for all. She signaled that “this match was over” as she went over to his feet, looking to lock in the "TTFO - Tap The F*** Out” (Charlotte's Figure 8) but as she began her spin to lock his legs in the submission hold, Mark reached up and pulled LeClair down, tangling her up in an Inside Cradle…
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Th-
At the last second, Chelsea reversed, rolling Mark onto his shoulders…
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Three!
Winner via Pinfall: Chelsea LeClair
Mark Kelly looked on in disbelief as he had managed to kick out of the pinning reversal, but a mere second too late. Chelsea LeClair staggered to her feet, wiping the small streak of blood from her face as the referee gifted her title belt. Chelsea raised the World Championship high above her head in victory as the International Champion recovered in the ring, shaking his head in disappointment. Mark rolled out of the ring and retrieved his title belt and began to make his way up the ramp, every once and awhile casting a glance back at the World Champion as LeClair celebrated with her fans.
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Post by Kylie Moore on Jun 29, 2021 23:42:23 GMT -5
Have you ever wondered what would happen if you charged a particle to supercritical, gave it something to prove, cloned it and then taught it how to do an arm drag? Wonder no more. This match is the answer to that question.
It would be impossible to truly call every move of this match. Between the first and second of the three rings of the bell alone, Aphrodite missed a running dropkick and Sierra Silver missed a counter flipping senton. Between the third bell ring and the time the bell keeper set down his bell hammer, Sierra had ducked a spinning heel kick and returned it with with arm drag. This arm drag got returned as well, and it wasn't until Aphrodite slid under Sierra's legs after she landed feetfirst missing a moonsault that the match slowed down enough to be called.
Aphrodite leaped up to Sierra's shoulders and did what could be one of the most dangerous moves in pro wrestling: a reverse hurricanrana. Sierra comes to a rest after the rotation and rolls to the outside of the ring. Aphrodite sees an opportunity to do some more luchador high flying, running off the ropes to cartwheel and then flip backwards over the ropes, taking Sierra out as well as herself thanks to cracking a knee off the barricade!
The referee begins his count, but did not appear to believe it would be answered. After he reached five, the fans began to follow suit. But at eight and nine respectively, Sierra Silver and Aphrodite made the fans believe.
Back in the ring, both ladies began to continue the match where it left off, although it was clear that the energy level was knocked down a bit. Sierra Silver at one point found herself sitting on the top turnbuckle, getting a jumping shin kick to the chest. Aphrodite then herself climbed up, and nothing good could come of what would happen next.
Aphrodite goes for a hurricanrana off the top, but Sierra hangs onto the top rope and stays put! Aphrodite with some amazing quick reflexes and agility, she lands on her feet! But Sierra...cartwheels over to the top rope?!?
REVERSE SUPERVILLIAN DDT! The fans came completely unglued for that spot! Sierra crawls over to her…
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Three!
Sierra Silver wins! Still holding the back of her head from the reverse Frankensteiner, she is quick to console Aphrodite, slightly limping on the knee that hit the barricade. Aphrodite shrugs it off, and raises Sierra's hand in a quick show of respect. Sierra, feeling as if she had maybe showed some of what made her the number one contender to Chelsea LeClair's Revo1 World Championship, gives her fans a quick pinkie ring to the corner of her mouth and heads back into the locker room hopefully a little bit more confident than she felt when she came out.
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Post by Kylie Moore on Jun 29, 2021 23:43:57 GMT -5
Sora Weaver stood before Nanovirus as the behemoth looked down at the smaller competitor, standing almost a good foot taller than him. The bell rang, signaling for the match to start but neither man moved, instead engaging in their own version of psychological warfare. Nanovirus started things off, lifting his hand up and measuring the height advantage he had over his competitor. Sora countered by reminding the big man that it was nearly a month ago that his friend and stablemate, Jin Min-Jun, defeated him in this very ring. That seemed to fire up Nanovirus as he took a swing at Weaver but the smaller man managed to quickly dodge the blow. Sora laid into Nanovirus with a series of stiff kicks, primarily directed to the back of his legs and knees. Nanovirus swatted Weaver away, a clubbing blow that sent Sora staggering into the corner. Nanovirus rushed forward, looking for a hellacious Clothesline but Weaver quickly rolled to safety. The big man turned around as Sora rushed in, leaping into the air and catching him under the jaw with a Dropkick! Nanovirus remained on his feet, but appeared dazed, as Weaver bounced up and ran at him again, hitting another Dropkick, this one right into the big man’s upper chest. Nanovirus staggered back a few feet but, still, remained standing. Sora got up and charged once more, this time hitting a Dropkick that caught Nanovirus right between the eyes, finally sending the big man into the corner. Weaver quickly got up and rushed at him, leaping into the air for a Body Press but Nanovirus was playing possum, catching Sora as he came in and wrapping his hands tightly around his throat. Without hesitation, Nanovirus recklessly and savagely discarded Weaver over the top rope with a Throat Toss! The fans watched in horror as Sora landed awkwardly and painfully on the outside, thrown so far that he almost landed directly on the ramp way. The referee quickly slid out of the ring and rushed to his aid as Nanovirus stood in the ring, many assuming he had some sick smile on his face underneath that mask…
Sora refused to quit as Nanovirus slowly exited the ring, stepping over the top rope and dropping down from the apron. The official tried to plead to give Weaver a chance to recover but the big man scared him off by stalking after him. With the referee now halfway across the ring and no longer a nuisance, Nanovirus turned his attention back to his victim. Nanovirus pulled Sora up, dragging him over to the nearby steel steps and slamming him head-first into them. Nanovirus continued this assault until blood was dripping from a cut on Sora’s lip and from his nose. Nanovirus pulled the steps away from the ring a bit, before trapping Weaver’s arm in-between them and the ring post. Nanovirus then kicked the steps as hard as he could, crunching Sora’s arm in the process. Weaver cried out in pain as Nanovirus ignored him and pulled him around the ring, this time slamming Sora head-first into the announce table. Weaver was barely able to stand as the behemoth scared the announcers away and then cleared off the table…
The fans chanted “asshole” towards the big man but he continued to ignore them, keeping his focus on his opponent. He wrapped his hand around Sora and forcefully pulled him to his feet, looking to send Weaver straight to hell and through the announce table with a Chokeslam! Sensing that the end might be near, as Nanovirus lifted Sora up, Weaver managed to wrap his arms and legs around the big man, locking him in a Guillotine Choke! Nanovirus struggled against the submission hold as Sora did his best to keep the move locked in, his shoulder throbbing in pain. The big man rushed towards the nearest ring post, slamming Weaver spine-first into it. Sora crumbled to the ground as Nanovirus backed off a bit, catching his breath. He moved in for the kill but Weaver was ready, narrowly avoiding the behemoth and sending him face-first into the steel ring steps with a Drop Toe Hold. Nanovirus bounced away from the steps as Sora rushed in, catching him with a Running Knee Strike to the back of his skull that sent the big man up against the announce table. Seeing his opening was in a prime position for a devastating move, Weaver leapt up onto the apron, sizing up his opponent. Not thinking twice, Sora flew off the apron as Nanovirus turned to face him, landing atop his shoulders and looking to drive him through the announce table with a Meteora…
Nanovirus managed to catch Weaver however, holding him in a precarious position as he was locked onto his shoulders. Charging forward, the big man slammed Sora viciously down onto the apron with a variation of a Powerbomb that took the breath out of everyone in the audience. The announcers were absolutely convinced that Nanovirus had just shattered Weaver’s spine, if not positive that he had killed him upon impact. The referee tried to check on Sora’s condition but, again, Nanovirus scared him off. Grabbing a hold of Weaver, Nanovirus forcibly rolled him into the ring, following after his opponent. The behemoth stood over Sora, placing a foot onto his chest and telling the referee to make the count. The official hesitated but for a second, before deciding that his safety was more imperative than that of Weavers’…
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Thr-kick out!
Somehow Sora had managed to roll his shoulders off the mat, escaping from underneath the big man’s foot and breaking up the pin as Nanovirus simply stared down at his victim. Weaver was barely moving at this point as the behemoth leaned over and pulled Sora up, spewing a few insults at him before sending him into the ropes. Nanovirus caught Weaver on the way back, looking for a Tilt-A-Whirl Slam but a sudden rush of adrenaline shot through Sora’s veins, allowing him to twist in mid-air and catch Nanovirus on the way down with a picture-perfect Satelitte DDT! The top of Nanovirus’ head spiked into the mat as he seemed to spring off of it from the impact as Weaver lay looking up at the lights, trying to recover. Realizing this may be his only opportunity, Sora started to crawl over to his opponent, only for Nanovirus to suddenly sit up, as if unphased. Weaver quickly scrambled up as he rushed in, catching the big man right in the chest with a Shotgun Dropkick that sent Nanovirus into the corner. The big man stumbled forward as Sora caught him on the way back with a Hook Kick, dropping Nanovirus to a knee. Weaver then charged in, hitting a Spinning Corkscrew Roundhouse Kick that finally got the big man onto his back! Looking to finish him off, Sora raced over to the corner and delicately pulled himself up to the top, leaping off and crashing down hard onto Nanovirus with the “Sky Is Falling” (Corkscrew Senton Bomb)! Weaver remained on top of Nanovirus as the referee made the count…
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Kick-out!
Sora shook his head in disbelief as he contemplated what would keep the big man down. Weaver signaled for the “Self Inflicted Wound” (Running Flipping Neckbreaker) as he eagerly waited for Nanovirus to get back up. Charging in, the big man managed to hook Sora before he could go into his flip, instead catching him up on his shoulders and sending him crashing down to the mat with a Samoan Drop! Nanovirus didn’t look to take any chances this time as he instantly went for the cover…
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Kick-out!
Frustrated, Nanovirus pulled Weaver to his feet and sent him into the ropes. Sora bounced back as the big man lifted his foot, looking for a Big Boot. Weaver managed to roll underneath the blow as he leapt up onto the second rope. Sora flew backwards towards Nanovirus, looking for a Springboard Back Elbow but the big man caught him in stride, wrapping his arms around his throat and choking him with the Coquina Clutch. Weaver flailed about, desperately trying to continue the fight as he gasped for breath. When it seemed as if all hope was lost, Sora somehow managed to throw his body up and over Nanovirus, catching the big man unexpectedly with an Asai DDT! Weaver lay on top as the referee made the count…
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Thr-kick out!
Sora tried to stay on the offensive, pulling the big man to his feet. He doubled him over, trying to go for the “Concrete Tragedy” (Powerbomb into a Double Knee Backbreaker) but Nanovirus was either too heavy for him to flip up or his shoulder was too badly damaged for him to allow him the strength he needed. Before he could adjust his plan of attack, the big man stood up, lifting Weaver with him, position him for an Alabama Slam. Sora managed to wiggle free as he slid down Nanovirus’ back in an attempt to roll him up but, again, the behemoth barely budged, his feet firmly planted. The big man reached down and wrapped his hands around Weaver’s throat, rudely yanking him up into the air. Nanovirus started to, literally, choke the life out of Sora as Weaver desperately kicked at him, delivering stiff shots into the ribs of the behemoth. Digging his feet into Nanovirus’ chest, Sora somehow managed to kick off, allowing him to build up some momentum that he was able to swing back in and pull Nanovirus down face-first into his knees with some sort of Codebreaker-type move! Nanovirus lay on the mat, staring up at the lights as Weaver crawled to safety, gasping for breath…
As Nanovirus began to stir, Sora pulled himself up using the nearby ropes. Weaver crouched down in the corner as the big man slowly began to get back to his feet. Nanovirus turned to see Sora charging in, flipping over him and planting him with the “Self Inflicted Wound” (Running Flipping Neckbreaker)! Due to the discrepancy in size, Weaver wasn’t quite able to flip Nanovirus completely around and plant him onto his face, which made this variation of the move look ten-times-worse as the behemoth seemed to get spiked directly into the mat, the top of his head almost denting the canvas as a result. Nanovirus lay motionless as Sora used every ounce of strength left in his body to roll the big man onto his back, covering him for the pin…
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Three!
Winner via Pinfall: Sora Weaver
Sora Weaver rolled off his opponent, cradling his wounded shoulder and wiping the blood from his lip and nose. As the victor collected himself, Nanovirus suddenly sat up. The behemoth turned his attention to his competitor as he instantly rose back to his feet. Before Sora knew what was happening, Nanovirus lifted him off the mat by his throat and sent him crashing down with a thunderous Chokeslam! The big man sent Weaver down to the mat with such velocity that the canvas and boards gave way, creating a hole in the center of the ring that Sora disappeared into. The fans all looked on in shock as medical attention rushed out to assist the fallen warrior while Nanovirus stared looking down at his handiwork, the corners of the ring erupting in fiery pyros.
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Post by Kylie Moore on Jun 29, 2021 23:45:04 GMT -5
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