DARKSPADE
Again, the orthodox and calculated style of Darkspade plays a chord as he turns his sights on Astin after the ref broke count. DS literately waits for Astin to get up and enrage from the count-break! The Unholy dodged an European uppercut and wraps his hands across and underneath Astin's chin from the back... DS drops his weight down which at the same time caused Astin's neck and spine to thrust backwards with Spade! Instantely, Astin screams out in pain but Darkspade quickly underhooks Astin and rolls him in a rolling nelson combination pin!
The count from the ref was slow because of the stiff kick..... 1.....2.....
Vertabreaker rounds up frantically and drops a knee down deep in the left side of the Darkspade further irritating his ribs! Spade loses control before the 3 came down and Astin rose his shoulder up!!!! Darkspade gets to his feet to confront his attacker but before he could- Red Spyder runs in and tackles both Vertbreaker and Darkspade to the mat near the ref.
Crymson takes advantage of the situation and slides out of the ring during the skirmish and rips the bell from the bell ringer's hands!!! Sliding back into the ring- he sizes up a rising Red Spyder - and KNOCKED HIS BLOCK OFF!!!
Red drops like a fly to the mat and Crymson immediately drops and locks the left leg for good measure!!! The ref drops his hands
1!
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Rick Astin runs up and plies Crymson off of Red and rolls in a standard pinning package!!! But the ref couldn't get to the count because Darkspade satup and reached- held the Ref's ankle!!! and wouldn't letgo untill Vertabreaker gets up and drops his elbow ontop of Darkspade's shoulder!!! The Unholy One turns to one side and then eases back up- Verabreaker picks the bell off of the mat and throws it striking Rick Astin across the head making a KAAAACCCCCHHIINNNGGG!!! sound as it did!!! The fans make a chuckled as the bell then bounced into the air and striked the poor ref across the head as well sending him walking backwards and then trips over Crymson Payne and rolls over the top rope to the outside where the ref landed on his rear end!!!!
With mass confusion stirring- Darkspade seeks his revenge and catapults off of the ropes decapitating Vertabreaker with a big boot and pulls him back up- sending him hoisted into the air with one hand and down to the mat injuring Vertabreaker's left hip in the process!! Unfortunately, the burst of energy and weight caused Darkspade's ribs to wear and tear.... making the Unholy One hesitate and take a breather- that was the moment Red Spyder and Astin teamed up on Darkspade and double pancaked his face down into the mat!!! But where surprised as hell when Darkspade slowly begun to lift himself up!! What endless power was inside of that body no-one can ever fathom.
Undisputed CWE Title Match: Red Spyder(c) VS ???? VS ???? VS ???? VS ????
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Why you keep sneezing like that? Maybe you should buy some Benedry
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Astin and Red look at each other...surprised....
Astin:I have an Idea!...
Red:What?
Astin:You go tire him out by letting him beat the hell out of you....then,once sufficiently weaked....I hit him from behind with a chair and pin him...
Red:I dont like it...
Astin:Ok...then hows this....
Just then Crymzon rushes past them and plows into Spade with a spear...and starts hitting him with a barrage of right hands to the skull once they hit the mat....
Astin:Well...That works too....but it lacks the finess of my idea...
Red:What about my idea?
Astin:What's your idea?
Red grabs a hold of Astins head and prepares to spike him headfirst to the mat.....when Verta comes from behind and Hooks Reds head....moments later both Red and Astin has been taken down with DDTs
Verta pins both of them....
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The ref is still out on the outside of the ring!!.....
Verta gets back up in a hurry and bends over the top rope yelling at the Ref to get the hell up.....when Crymzon comes a running from behind and grabs a hold of his feet and flips him right out of the ring.....Just as Spade sits right back up again....
Astin and Red look at each other...surprised....
Astin:I have an Idea!...
Red:What?
Astin:You go tire him out by letting him beat the hell out of you....then,once sufficiently weaked....I hit him from behind with a chair and pin him...
Red:I dont like it...
Astin:Ok...then hows this....
Just then Crymzon rushes past them and plows into Spade with a spear...and starts hitting him with a barrage of right hands to the skull once they hit the mat....
Astin:Well...That works too....but it lacks the finess of my idea...
Red:What about my idea?
Astin:What's your idea?
Red grabs a hold of Astins head and prepares to spike him headfirst to the mat.....when Verta comes from behind and Hooks Reds head....moments later both Red and Astin has been taken down with DDTs
Verta pins both of them....
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The ref is still out on the outside of the ring!!.....
Verta gets back up in a hurry and bends over the top rope yelling at the Ref to get the hell up.....when Crymzon comes a running from behind and grabs a hold of his feet and flips him right out of the ring.....Just as Spade sits right back up again....
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Benedryl nothing! Have you seen that guy's tongue! He probably has maggot condos up there
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Crymzon grabbed the top rope, launching himself out of the ring and onto Vertabreaker with a text book example of a corkscrew moonsault, leaving Red and Astin to the not so tender mercies of Darkspade. Crymzon grabbed Vertabreaker, pulling him up to his feet before irish whipping him into the steps. Following in with a flying spinning heel kick to the jaw, Vertabreaker was laid out by the newcomer. Crymzon turned his attention back to the ring, where Astin and Red were busy fending off the attacks from Darkspade. A throat thrust to Astin had sent the man stumbling away, clutching his throat from pain as Red drove two clubbing blows into the back of Darkspade's head and neck. Sending Darkspade flying into the ropes, Red connected with a clothesline, which left Crymzon with a wicked idea.
While Red busied himself with Darkspade, Crymzon made his way under the ring, where he found something he knew had to be left somewhere around the ring. He knew one of the ringcrew smelled like a rummy. Thank goodness for him that he was also a creature of habit, having hidden a bottle of Jack Daniel's 100% proof whiskey in one of the tool boxes. Grabbing the bottle and ripping it open, Crymzon took a big swig, filling his mouth with the burning liquid before making his way out from under the ring and into the crowd. By this time, Vertabreaker had become quite busy with Astin and Red and Spade were still locked up in the ring. Crymzon made his way into the arena, locating one of the many fans with the telltale sign of a pack of cigarettes in their pocket. Pulling the fan over, Crymzon ripped away the cigarettes before confiscating the fan's lighter. With a gleam in his eyes, Crymzon sprinted back to the ring, sliding into the ring. Darkspade and Red were both exchanging blows when he came into their field of vision. The spark of flame gave only the briefest of warnings as the rookie let loose with a fireball into both men's eyes, sending them back away from him.
Crymzon moved over to Darkspade first, nailing the undead one with a spear into the corner before turning to deliver one into Red's chest. Mounting Red, Crymzon began letting loose with a series of right hands to Red's jaw before standing back up, running in to deliver a dropkick to Darkspade's knee, trying to keep the veterans down on the mat. As he turned to make his way back to Red, Vertabreaker charged in, nailing Crymzon with a bulldog takedown into Red's stomach.
Crymzon grabbed the top rope, launching himself out of the ring and onto Vertabreaker with a text book example of a corkscrew moonsault, leaving Red and Astin to the not so tender mercies of Darkspade. Crymzon grabbed Vertabreaker, pulling him up to his feet before irish whipping him into the steps. Following in with a flying spinning heel kick to the jaw, Vertabreaker was laid out by the newcomer. Crymzon turned his attention back to the ring, where Astin and Red were busy fending off the attacks from Darkspade. A throat thrust to Astin had sent the man stumbling away, clutching his throat from pain as Red drove two clubbing blows into the back of Darkspade's head and neck. Sending Darkspade flying into the ropes, Red connected with a clothesline, which left Crymzon with a wicked idea.
While Red busied himself with Darkspade, Crymzon made his way under the ring, where he found something he knew had to be left somewhere around the ring. He knew one of the ringcrew smelled like a rummy. Thank goodness for him that he was also a creature of habit, having hidden a bottle of Jack Daniel's 100% proof whiskey in one of the tool boxes. Grabbing the bottle and ripping it open, Crymzon took a big swig, filling his mouth with the burning liquid before making his way out from under the ring and into the crowd. By this time, Vertabreaker had become quite busy with Astin and Red and Spade were still locked up in the ring. Crymzon made his way into the arena, locating one of the many fans with the telltale sign of a pack of cigarettes in their pocket. Pulling the fan over, Crymzon ripped away the cigarettes before confiscating the fan's lighter. With a gleam in his eyes, Crymzon sprinted back to the ring, sliding into the ring. Darkspade and Red were both exchanging blows when he came into their field of vision. The spark of flame gave only the briefest of warnings as the rookie let loose with a fireball into both men's eyes, sending them back away from him.
Crymzon moved over to Darkspade first, nailing the undead one with a spear into the corner before turning to deliver one into Red's chest. Mounting Red, Crymzon began letting loose with a series of right hands to Red's jaw before standing back up, running in to deliver a dropkick to Darkspade's knee, trying to keep the veterans down on the mat. As he turned to make his way back to Red, Vertabreaker charged in, nailing Crymzon with a bulldog takedown into Red's stomach.
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