Crazy Boy vs Gnarfflinger.

[gnarfflinger]

JP: Up next, we have a Last man Standing match. On one hand, we have the winner of the triple Threat match from Equinox, Crazy Boy...

Ray: And he as another round with that horrible monster, Gnarfflinger the Butcher. Why must these beautiful men be mutilated by that Ugly Troll!

A Ruckus erupts near the fan entrance, as what appears to be a brawl breaks out. Security moves in, but moves back quickly. The Camera zooms in to reveal that Gnarfflinger the Butcher is already trading right hands with Crazy Boy!

It seems as though the Butcher can't wait to get the violence started!

What is his problem? You'd almost think he had a date with me. Like that would ever happen...

I'm going to kill you, Ray.

Fans scatter as the brawlers near their seats. Gnarfflinger ducks a punch, then flips him into the seats, scattering chairs in his wake. Gnarfflinger then grabs a chair and smacks Crazy Boy with it. The Steel crashes loudly as it drives the Number One contender to the Imperial Title face first into the chair he sought to use to regain his feet. Crazy boy reacts by throwing the chair at the Butcher, buying him space to move towards the ring. A fan provides him with a shovel. Crazy Boy then thrust the head of the shovel into the gut of the Butcher. Crazy Boy then clonks the veteran across the back of the head, takes a few steps forward and brings the handle down across the back of the Butcher. He then takes the back of the Butcher and begins choking him with the handle of the shovel...

TBC: Crazy Boy. I just thought the introductions take away from the action...

[Liam]

The ugly trolls size and strength advantage comes into it as he almost too easily picks up Crazy Boy. With a burst of energy he throws the smaller aerialist towards a row of chairs. Taking a short time out to regather his breath while listening to the the audience who at this point are becoming more and more vocal. Shaking his head as if coming out of a trance he charges towards Crazy Boy and jumps last minute driving an elbow home to the ribs as the dude was just getting to his feet. Picking up a near by half finishes soft drink cup he squashes it over crazy ones head soaking him in cola.

Jp: Hope that soft drink doesn't leave stains anywhere.

Ray: The only stain will be when I ...

Jp: Don't even finish that damn sentence fruit loop. No one wants to even have the slightest idea what you are talking about. Our insurance doesn't cover psychological treatment for any disturbed audience member.

A misguided kick out of sheer frustration towards Gnarf as his eyes momentarily sting just opens another opportunity from the butcher who grabs the knee and elbows the knee cap as if trying to break it in half. A scream of pain from Crazy Ones face brings a hint of glee at the pain being inflicted on Gnarfs face as he begins to drag the dude by his ankle. Crazy Boys back being dragged along the concrete is scratched and bruised from the cold unforgiving surface which only seems to react on Gnarf like blood in the water does to a shark. Suddenly stopping as he sees a pen out of the corner of his eye and eagerly grabs it before driving the tip into the shoulder of his opponent.

tbc Gnarf.