CWF Nethercore Championship: Crymzon VS Conner(c) VS Rage

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CUZ THERE'S NOOOOO SUCH THING AS A WEAKER SEX...unless you're Crymzon

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With Rage continuing to smash the chair into both Conner and Crymzon the two could only roll out of the ring to avoid even more punishment but as Crymzon stood up he found himself a little to close to the ring and was smashed against the apron with a giant chair shot that resounded through out the arena. Slumping to the floor and dropping his weapons Crymzon’s bloodied face only showed a dazed absent look. Rage’s pride in his massive blow to Crymzon was short lived however as he turned around and was smashed with a cheese grader across the forehead, ripping flesh away! Conner watched as Rage dropped his chair and held his forehead in agony and then smiled.<font color=red>“A face for a face mother fucker!!! Oh and by the way…”</font> Conner then ducked under a punch from Rage and grabbing his shoulder planted the big man onto the chair with the Complete Malice(Downward Spiral) busting Rage open!!! Rage lay there ontop the chair while a puddle of blood began to form in the giant dent the impact had formed as Conner looked for the fuck himself Crymzon.

JR cringed. “OH what a brutal finisher!!! and Onto a chair makes it that much worse…”
King laughed in delight as he slapped JR on the back. “I love watching these guys beat the ever living shit out of each other!”

Crymzon had made his way to his feet again and turned to see Conner level Rage with one of his finishers so he decided to sneak up on Conner and take him down fast. Sliding into the ring Crymzon stayed behind Conner and then right at the most opportune time and then wrapped one of his Tonfa’s around Conner’s neck and began to tug back cutting off Conner’s blood supply to his brain. Crymzon felt Conner slowly begin to fade when he realized his mistake as Conner pressed the button on the Tonfa and sent 50,000 volts into Crymzon making him drop his weapons and spasm in the center of the ring. <font color=red>“Well if it isn’t the fairy fuck! How about you stay where you belong…on the ground and at my feet.”</font> Conner then quickly hit Crymzon with a knee to the gut and followed up with a hard snap suplex. Conner then wasted no time and lifted Crymzon back to his feet as he saw Rage beginning to get to a knee and then Irish-whipped him straight over to Rage who instinctively picked the man up and smashed him onto the same chair he had been with a devastating Sitdown power bomb. Getting to his feet Rage yelled something at the downed Crymzon and saw Conner’s foot enter his field of vision as he stepped onto Crymzon’s face and speared him straight out of the ring!!!!
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Weaker and uglier

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Rage had landed backfirst on the floor outside the ring holdin' his ribs after gettin' hit with Conner's spear. The big man had just started to get up usin' the apron to right himself when he saw Conner goin' for the cover on Crymzon. Just as the referee's hand landed twice, Rage moved into action. "Not so fast!" Rage gritted as he grabbed Conner by an ankle and broke the count on Crymzon when he ripped the man out of the ring. and onto the floor.

JL: What a save for Crymzon Payne!


Outside Rage and Conner brawled it out, exchangin' hard rights and chops till Conner got the upperhand and whipped Rage into the security barrier aggravatin' his lowerback from the earlier spear. Rage grimaced in pain as he connected but when he saw Conner comin' at him, the beast threw up a big boot nailin' Conner in the chest! Rage instantly went on the offensive bringin' his massive fists down between Conner's shoulderblades with a double ax smash then shot a knee to shoot Conner back up settin' him up for an irish whip of his own into the steel steps, knees first flippin' Conner over the steps landing on his back on the hard mats.

With Conner down, Rage picked up the steps and prepared to bring them crashin' down on the champ when Conner rolled out of the way sendin' the steel steps bouncin' with a loud clang.

Jr: That was close!

JL: Too close, those steps almost hit Conner's head

::While Rage stalked Conner waitin' for him to get up, Crymzon Payne had recovered enough in the ring to get to his feet::
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Now Now Boys, No Need To Talk About Yourselves Like That. Remember Stuart's Words!!

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You're Good Enough, You're Smart Enough, And Dog gone It, People Like You! Of course these are the retarded people. Like Eugene.)

Crymzon watched as Rage and Conner battled on the outside of the ring before rolling out on the opposite side, smirking as he reached under the ring, finding the fire extinguisher he had modified and hidden for just this match. He had hoped no one would find it and was quite pleased when his hand landed on it. With a wicked grin, Crymzon slid under the ring.

JR: What in the HELL is he doin King?

King: Looks like he crawled under the ring. I don't blame him! The way this match is going, I say hide till Rage and Conner beat eachother stupid, then go in for the pin and win some gold.

JR: You would think like that wouldn't you King?

King: Doesn't everybody?

Rage pulled Conner to his feet, irish whipping the demon into the ring post before chearging in with a clothesline, causing Conner's head to smack into the post with a sickening thud, splitting open the back of his head. Rage reached into his pants, pulling out a pair of Brass knucks which he slid on and after getting Conner into a headlock, proceeded to drive his fist repeatedly into the demons head, widening the gash before Crymzon rolled out from under the ring, aiming the dimaond dust filled Extinguisher at Conner's face, effectively putting his face and Rage's arm under the effects of a sand blaster Rage let go of Conner to move onto Crymzon, who swung the extinguisher, catching the seven foot Rage in the jaw, reeling him back before charging Conner, nailing him between the eyes. Crymzon growled as he threw the extinguisher out at the crowd before grabbing a microphone cord, wrapping it around Conner's throat and wrenching back, pressing his knee into the small of Conner's back.

"After this match, maybe I'll pay your girl a visit, repay some of your hospitality upon my daughter to your lover in kind."
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