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Post by TPK/Acid on Mar 13, 2009 23:46:21 GMT -4
The scene opens at ringside as the camera slowly pans around the ring showing the various weapons that the fans have brought, various objects litter the ringside area and the can finally cuts to the top of the ramp as Sweating Bullets by Megadeth hits *Changed heel TPK's music as per request  * getting a large chorus of boos.JP: And here is the contest we've all been patiently awaiting, it's going to be "The King of Hardcore" Vladimir T. Strife taking on The Psycho Kid in a fans bring the weapons match, and you know our fans they don't disappoint.Ray: Yeah some....strange choices out there, just one question how did hydrochloric acid make it through security? The song goes on for a few seconds before TPK comes from behind the curtain clothed in his normal silver attire, Reaper is following close by and talking to him, though it's not clear if he is encouraging him or trying to get him to back down, TPK walks quickly down the ramp looking over his shoulder every once in awhile obviously in a very paranoid state.JP: Normally i'd ask why he was looking over his shoulder but I know why this time, you don't piss Vlad Strife off and not keep a pair of eyes in the back of your head.Ray: You are damn right Jimmy, Vlad is not only the sexiest man alive but he's probably the most ruthless....which kinda makes him even more sexy.LM: The following is a Fans Bring the Weapons match, introducing first from The Asylum being accompanied by Reaper. He stands six feet two inches tall and weighs two hundred and forty-five pounds The Psycho Kid! TPK reaches the bottom of the ramp and slowly cocks his head to the side catching sight of the pitbull, he smiles and walks over to the animal before petting it softly on the head getting his hand licked as show of thanks, he then shakes his head and switches focus back to the task at hand and rolls under the bottom rope and into the ring. TPK makes it to his corner and stretches a little as Reaper circles to the side of the ring farthest from the ramp.TBC by Vlad
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Post by Vladimir Strife on Mar 14, 2009 18:28:04 GMT -4
As 'Cassie Eats Cockroaches' begins to blare, the audience's jeers start, not even bothering to wait for the man they've grown to hate once more. The curtain is swiped aside, Vladimir Strife stepping out from the back and glaring down towards the ring, his eyes set on The Psycho Kid and the comrade he's brought with him. The King makes a slow pace towards the ring, unbuttoning his jacket all the while. To his flanks, signs are raised high and out towards him, the fans trying to get their points across with statements of "VTS Sucks!" and "Down With The King". The Czar of Scars ignores these, only 2 men in the registering in his thoughts.
"And introducing his opponent... From Sighisoara, Romania... He stands at six feet and weighs in at 269 lbs. 'The Hardcore King' VLADIMIR STRIFE!!"
As Vlad pulls off his jacket, he tosses it to the side, landing it next to the steel steps. He bends down and takes hold of his favorite object in the weapon stash, a steel chain. He slides into the ring, not interested in waiting for the bell as TPK rushes in to prevent being put at a disadvantage. His stomps away at Strife's shoulder blade, keeping him down as the audience lights up and the bell finally sounds the bout's official start.
JP: And we are underway in what should be one of the most sadistic matches Wednesday Night Genesis has seen in a some time!
Ray: Oh, easily! TPK and my Vladdy aren't the kind of guys to go easy on anyone.
JP: And with the recent set of events, Vladimir brutalizing The Psycho Kid's best friend Crystov backstage and then going on to attack TPK himself, you can only expect that neither of them is going to give an inch in this bout.
TBCB TPK
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Post by TPK/Acid on Mar 15, 2009 0:11:47 GMT -4
TPK continues his relentless stomping but Vlad fights through it like a man possessed and makes his way to a stand, he and TPK begin yelling at one another getting the crowd thoroughly into the match early on. Vlad gets fed up with the argument in a hurry and slams his chair into the top of TPK's head spinning him and making him stagger toward the ropes, Vlad follows closely behind and throws another chair shot that lands in the middle of TPK's back knocking him into the ropes. Vlad advances on TPK and slowly raises the chair high above his head to go for another shot but TPK bounces away from the ropes and thrusts his left elbow back catching Strife in the chest knocking him away and getting him to lower the chair.
JP: Folks, i'm going to have to apologize ahead of time on this one, this isn't going to be a match. It's going to be more like a fight knowing the recent history between these two.
Ray: Yeah, you mentioned that already now do you mind? I happen to be in the middle of a Vlad watching expedition...and I don't even have to hide outside his window this time, OH JOY!
JP: Yeah, I know I said it once already Ray, but unlike some people at this table I do my damn job. Well at least you are paying attention to the match this time.
Seeing Vlad momentarily stunned TPK drops to his side and rolls outside of the ring taking a brief moment to let his eyes scan the goodies delivered by the people in attendance before eventually stopping on a belt which he quickly walks over to and grabs, TPK now slides back into the ring belt in hand, TPK gets to his feet and is meet by Vlad who jabs at his gut with the chair connecting and doubling him over, at this point Vlad drops the chair and pulls TPK's head between his legs, he wastes no time in lifting TPK parallel to his body and dropping him head first into the chair. Vlad doesn't even bother going for a pin as he gets to his feet and drags TPK with him, he holds his opponent's arm and backs him into the nearby corner, at this point he goes to fire him at the opposite side of the ring, however at the last moment the momentum is reversed and it is TPK who sends Vlad chest first into the corner. Vlad hits hard and rests against the turnbuckle as TPK walks up behind him belt in had, TPK looks at his hand and smiles before he loops the belt around Vlad's throat and jumps up putting his knees in Vlad's back as he falls back hitting the ground behind him.
JP: That's like a back cracker with empehsis right there, not only where The Psycho Kid's knees drivin into Vlad's back but that belt was being held tightly around his throat so you know that just added to the pain.
Ray: I'm telling you right now, if that crazy bastard has hurt Vlad's voice i'll...i'll...i'll kill him myself!
JP: Right, and if that ever happens you can find me in hell...i'll be the one wearing all the jackets trying to stay warm.
TPK rolls Vlad off of his knees and gets to a stand, he starts to whip Vlad with the belt but suddenly starts laughing uncontrollably before dropping the belt and pacing back and forth to the sound of a confused crowd. Being pretty fresh yet Vlad takes no time at all to get up and is pleased to see his opponent distracted, he steps out of the ring and goes right for the silver Gamecube, he gets back in the ring and waits beside TPK, TPK sees him and smiles prompting Vlad to yell out "Itsa me Mario!" before smashing the game console over the top of TPK's head cutting him slightly open nd sending bits of of Nintendo product flying all over. Vlad who is in no hurry to end the match picks up the leather belt TPK had moments ago, just as he is about to whip TPK without mercy he spots a whip outside of the ring and opts to go for that instead, he gets to the outside of the ring in a hurry and grabs the whip before climbing back up the ring steps and stepping into the ring, TPK is now on all fours but not for long as Vlad nails him in the back with the whip leaving a large red whelp, Vlad smiles at this and begins whipping his opponent over and over again until his back is almost completely red.
JP: My god Ray! That is just cruel, Vladimir Strife is literally whipping his opponent!
Ray: The Psycho Kid's been very very bad and he needs a good spanking...*sigh* I just wish that was me in there, why does TPK get to have all the fun.
Vlad stops whipping TPK and steps slowly back, but just as TPK is back on all fours Vlad quickly hits him one more time with the whip flouring him again, Vlad walks over to the corner and drops the whip as TPK is now rocking back in forth in the fetal position a strange smile planted on his face as if he is somewhere else, Vlad sees him and raises a single eyebrow. He shakes it off though and picks TPK up, he walks him over to the chair, at this point he scoops him up and flips him mid air before slamming him back first into the chair which causes TPK to arch his back and let out a slight howl, Vlad then exits the ring to retrieve another "toy" to play with, he looks out of the corner of his eye and sees Reaper standing a few feet away. Reaper notices this and quickly moves to the opposite side of the ring prompting Vlad to continue his search.
Ray: Smart move, no way he wants to be that close to Vlad right now.
JP: Oh I agree one hundred percent, not after that altercation between he Vlad and Sublime last week. Which in a way is the reason behind this very match.
TBC
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Post by Vladimir Strife on Mar 17, 2009 7:59:39 GMT -4
The King sifts through his options, weighing out how and with what he wishes to punish the Psycho Kid. His hand hovers between a few from the plethora, his attention away from the men who wanted to see to his streak's end. Inside the squared circle, the Psycho Kid was getting back up to his feet, ready and eager for more violence. Across the ringside area, Crystov Razetti consoles the pit bull, attempting to keep it calm as his fingers work at the leather strap that binds it to the ring post. He feverishly loosens the leash, finally slipping the strap from out of the loop and freeing the vicious canine. Sneakily, he walks the dog around the outside, nearing the busy Strife. With a point of his fingers, he shouts the word and the beast comes lunging at the Undefeated Behemoth.
"SICK HIM!"
The dog honors his new found master, sprinting the distance as Vladimir looks over to acknowledge it, his eyebrows furrowed in a menacing glare. His fingers wrap around the night stick, making a swift decision in the urgency of the moment. With a mighty backswing, he sends Oak wood colliding with bone. A yelp fills the air, the mutt batted aside and coming to rest unconscious against the barricade. The Reaper's eyes shoot wide in shock, unable to process the display of animal cruelty that has unfolded in front of him. Vladimir turns the tables, making his way for the Imperfect messenger. The Psycho Kid takes off in a run, dropping down and sliding beneath the bottom rope. He plants his feet on the padding behind his legendary opponent, grabbing the shoulder of Strife and spinning him around. He evades a swing of the billy club, narrowly dodging a serving of the Rodney King special. The one-man triple threat slides his arm across the torso of the tyrant, wrapping his fingers to the back of Tepes' neck. He pulls back, throwing himself to the floor and pulling his opponent down with. Strife slaps face first across the mats, a smack of his flesh heard throughout the stadium.
JP: And Vlad pays the price for not keeping his eyes on the ball! I bet he's really hurting now.
Ray: If only he were my man. I'd fix my baby up and I'd make him feel EXTRA special every Saturday!!
JP: Ray! That's disgu.... Every Saturday? Dear Jesus, help me. I know I'm going to regret this but... why only Saturdays?
Ray giggles, retorting sharply "With what I'd do, he'd need 4 days to rest and another 2 to get ready for it again."
JP's eyelids peel back, tears welling across the bottom lid in a horrible understanding that that which is heard can never be unheard.
The audience is roaring at seeing the King put down, TPK pushing Strife off of him and rising up to his knees in the meanwhile. To his right, he spots a baseball bat, rusty nails hammered through the wood and jutting out of the already painful object and creating a truly deadly device. He grabs the tetanus-shot-waiting-to-happen and pulls it over the face of Vladimir, a smile coming over him as he does. The Asylum Inmate presses down, the orange and brown tips digging into the flesh of the Czar of Scars and causing him to bellow out a hideous scream. The skin tears blood pooling around their newly installed exits, streaming down the forehead and scalp of the Master of the Pit. The crowd cheers on the brutality, The Psycho Kid tugging the bat back and forth to further rip the wounds, rewarded with more of the precious crimson lifeforce. Bigger things in mind, the Imperfect relinquishes the attack, pulling the nail infested wood away from Vlad's face and rising up to his feet, leaving the titan a bloody mess. The younger man hoists the barbaric bludgeon high above his head, the spectators approving and chanting his name in anticipation of the scars to be made and the gurney time to be had.
JP: Holy crap! This match isn't even 5 minutes in and The Psycho Kid has already bloodied Strife horrendously!!
Ray: NO! You prick!!! My baby's face! Leave the money-maker alone! ...Oh! And the baby-maker too!
JP: Really Ray? ...Really now? ..That was necessary?
Ray: ...Don't pick on me..
Vlad rolls over to his stomach, palms flat with the padding as he pushes his way back up to all four's, the blood running over his brows and down into his eyes. He yells out at the sting that accompanies the blurring of his vision. The cry alerts his enemies, TPK smiling deviously as he watches the stockier Tepes' plight. The Impaler grabs onto the apron of the ring, using it for leverage as he makes his way towards a vertical position. The Split-Personality Sociopath lunges forth with the crudely spiked flail, it's barbs biting down into the lower back of the King and taking his strength away. He falls again, lying prostrate in a puddle of his own life as more of it trickles down his features and drips from the end of his eyebrows and nose. His hand shoots for the infliction, his arm twisting around his side and towards the holes punched through his shirt and skin.
TBCB TPK
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Post by TPK/Acid on Mar 17, 2009 12:03:48 GMT -4
TPK lets the spike filled bat dangle loosely at his side as he looks calmly around the floor, his eyes sparkle when he spots the blow torch and he picks it up a wicked smile forming across his face. TPK rests his bat againsnt the ring apron as he adjusts the gas on the torch finally lighting it up causing a flame to shoot out, TPK turns the knob slowly until the flame becomes smaller and more concentrated, he then lights one of the nails in the bat until the tip is almost white, he then turns the torch off and picks the bat back up.
JP: Oh what the hell is he going to do with that? I don't think Vlad wants to find out to be honest.
Ray: "I" don't want to find out Jimmy, make the mean man put it down! God I can't look *hides his eyes but quickly uncovers them* ah who am I kidding I have to watch.
TPK slowly stalks toward Vlad rolling him over with his foot when he gets to him, TPK takes one last glance at his heated weapon before straddling Strife pinning his arms to the ground with his knees, Vlad looks up and sees what TPK has in store and begins to wiggle in an attempt to free his arms but freezes in pain when TPK digs the heated nail into his collar bone, he then proceeds to brand the word "Imperfect" into the undefeated behemoth, TPK gets to a stand and holds his bat high over his head but gets his victory cut short when Vladimir thrusts his right foot into TPK's crotch making him drop his weapon and fall to the ground where he doubles over and grabs his groin. Vlad looks at his new skin art and is beyond pissed, he gets to a stand and fires a boot into TPK's neck rolling him onto his back before quickly picking up the bat and straddling TPK, TPK fights wildly but gets a right fist to the mouth which calms him right down, Vlad holds TPK's head back with one hand and digs the hot needle into TPK's throat where he brands the term "Fuck You!" Vlad gets off of his opponent and walks slowly around the ring in order to fully scope out his options.
JP: The Psycho Kid writhing in pain, my god both these men are out of their damn minds in this match. I mean who "brands" their opponents, that is going to be there for a long time you jut know it.
Ray: Well The Psycho kid had that coming to him Jimmy, it's an eye for an eye, you brand Vlad...know damn well Vlad is going to brand you! The only difference is I aint going to kiss The Psycho Kid's owie.
Vlad stops in his tracks when he spots the Fish-O-War, he cocks his head to the side for a moment, he shrugs his shoulders and lips "What the fuck." before picking the can up and making his way back to TPK, Reaper sees this and rushes toward Vlad putting himself in between the two men, Vlad asks Reaper to move but Reaper stands firm, Vlad smiles and quickly slams the bottom of the trash can into Reaper's head making him fall back and lean up against the barricade next to the pit bull. Vlad then continues towards TPK and slams the trash can down across his chest fish end first, he does this once more before tossing the can into the crowd hitting a fan in the head knocking them out. Vlad gets TPK to his feet and wraps his arms around him before running his already battered and bruised back into the ring apron making him howl out, Vlad repeats this twice more and goes to do it a third time more but gets hit in the face by TPK's forehead making him release his grip.
Ray: Damn it Jimmy, this just isn't right! Why should The Psycho Kid be so lucky as to have some of Vlad's blood on him? I've sent Vlad e-mails asking for bottles of his blood but just got the number of some head shrink in response.
JP: Wow, I can't possibly imagine why Ray. The Psycho Kid can't be liking this he is just seeing Reaper layed out and he is livid.
Upon seeing his best friend laid out against the barrier TPK throws a series of right and left fists into Vlad's chest and face before finishing it off with a spinning elbow shot to the chin taking Vlad down. TPK reaches down and grabs the first thing his hand touch which happens to be the Hot Sauce, he empties part of the bottle onto Vlad's forehead making the hot liquid seep into Vlad's cuts some of it running down and dripping into his eyes making him rub them frantically. TPK then rolls Vlad over and pours some of the bottle onto his back making him kick his feet wildly and roll.
JP: Good gawd this is insane! That hot sauce is extremely hot and it can't feel all that good when poured directly into an open cut like that.
Ray: *sobs* My...my poor Vladdy, don't worry baby Uncle Ray will make it all better, he'll make it better I promise.
TBC
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Post by Vladimir Strife on Mar 18, 2009 8:46:52 GMT -4
Vladimir quickly scrambles to his feet, looking around for some form of relief from the burning feeling that grips his back and face. The Psycho Kid moves in behind him, grabbing hold of Vlad's shoulder and spinning him around to face one another. As Strife is turned, he raises his arm, batting the back of his fist across the cheek of his foe and sending him stumbling towards the 2 previous victims. The King wipes his palms across the slices in his forehead, trying to relieve the pain from the Satan's Blood hot sauce and finding no comfort. As TPK comes in towards him once more, the Czar of Scars focuses the agony into fuel for his fury, moving in to meet him with a steel toed boot. The Imperfect is caught off-guard by the low blow, bending forward and clutching himself before his knees weaken and give beneath him. The psycho coughs, his testicles aching as a lurch comes from his stomach, TPK barely preventing himself from vomiting.
JP: Oh, come on! I know there's no rules, but that's just down right cheap!!
Ray: Oh, cry me a river! The only people that upset about it are you and Crystov!
JP: Did you just make a gay joke?
Ray: So? What about it?
JP, unable to find words to explain his confusion, concedes.
JP: Uh... Nothing.
The King lays a hand to each side of his opponents head, raising him back to his feet before slinging him against the ring apron once more. TPK hits with his kidneys, groaning out in misery as he does. Strife pushes him under the bottom rope, rolling the D.I.D. sufferer into the ring. He follows the younger man in, working quickly to place the still hurting foe into the corner, placing him with the bottom turnbuckle beneath his head like a pillow. With him now in place, Tepes takes off across the canvas, sprinting to the opposing corner. Once there, the tyrant turns and takes off towards the cracked combatant, charging in at full speed. He steps forward into TPK's chest, grabbing the top rope with both hands as he pushes off. His momentum only carries him so far, the destroyer of men releasing his hold as he reaches the height, beginning his plummet. As he does, the multiple rolls out of his path of devastation, leaving only the canvas to take the Heart Starter's force.
JP: And a missed Heart Starter!!
Ray: Oh no! My poor hurt Vladdy! Stupid TPK, you made him hurt himself!
JP: I think that was the point..
Vlad quickly is back on his feet, limping around the ring with a hand on the ropes, using the other to nurse his failed attack. The Psycho Kid is up right after, throwing a stiff kick to the back of the King's knee and causing him to slump with the shot, nearly falling. He follows with another serving of the lethal feet, weakening the support of the bigger man and cutting him down to size. Raising his hand from his patella, Strife presses it into the face of TPK and pushes him away, giving himself a momentary breather before another kick lands, dropping him to one knee. The loco one slips his fingers through the hairs of the Asylum Messiah, looking down to him and finding a clenched fist shooting up at him. It catches his chin, sending him stumbling and dazed and rewarding Vladimir with the time he needs to stand up once more.
Ray: And now Vlad's going to take control back!!
JP: Right you are. The tables have turned again, this time in favor of the King.
Vlad sees his opportunity and goes for it. Backing up towards the ropes, he ignores the throbbing in his knees and launches his weight into the cables, bending them back with his force. A pair of hands claw at his right boot, halting his progress. Strife turns around to look down and see the Reaper on the outside of the ring, holding onto his leg and preventing him from further assaulting his friend. He jerks his leg and Crystov holds fast, stopping him still. As he tugs again, the blood and sweat across the leather causes it to slip out of Razetti's hold, escaping the Japan native's clutches. Not bothered to pursue revenge at the moment, the Undefeated Behemoth returns his focus to the Psycho Kid. The distraction has done it's damage though, TPK now rushing at Vlad, throwing his arm out to the side and wrapping it across the Impaler's upper torso with all of his weight behind it. The men slam against the ropes, leading them to depress enough for them to spill out over the top, the duo being dumped to the outside and onto the unprepared Reaper. The trio lies in a heap, the heavier two only barely stirring with the cruiserweight trapped below.
JP: And a MASSIVE clothesline from TPK! That one hurt them both, but I'm reluctant to bet that they got the worst. Poor little Crystov just got crushed by them both!
Ray: Good! Then maybe he'll stay the hell out of business he doesn't belong in!
JP: Doesn't belong in!? Need I remind you that Vladimir attacked Crystov? That's what started this whole mess in the first place!!
Ray: Well, Razetti should have gladly taken his ass-whooping and thanked his lucky stars that the King decided to spare his career!
JP: Do you even hear what you're saying!?
Ray: Eh, I drift in and out..
TBCB TPK
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Post by TPK/Acid on Mar 18, 2009 14:54:59 GMT -4
The camera focuses on the giant mass of flesh, neither man making that much of an effort to move for the first few moments. TPK is the first to move rolling off of his friend, Vlad follows quickly rolling off of the other side, Vlad sees TPK distracted with checking on Crystov so he walks around the ring to get a weapon that had previously caught his eye. Vlad quickly grabs the bottle of scotch and takes a nice long swig before busting the bottle against the guard rail and heading back toward TPK and Reaper, TPK is getting to his feet when Vlad gets back but fails to see the broken glass bottle in time as Vlad swipes it outward catching TPK's right cheek cutting him open, Vlad then does the same thing to the right cheek, TPK is stunned by this and does nothing to stop Vlad, Vlad hits TPK with the glass once more making a long jagged slash down his chest before pushing TPK onto his back and dropping the bottle.
JP: This thing is getting more and more violent by the moment, I hope this thing ends soon if not just for the sake of Vlad and The Psycho Kid's well being.
Ray: Jimmy, if you'll notice Vlad is the one standing upright, I doubt his well being is in any danger right now.
Vlad takes a few steps back before running forward and leaping into the air, he sails forward and lands on his rear landing on TPK driving the top of his boot into the man's chin. Vlad uses his forearm to wipe some of the blood from his eyes before starting up to a standing bringing TPK with him, he holds TPK by the nape of the neck and walks with him toward the railing, he then drapes TPK's arm over his neck and lifts him in the air spinning him at the height of the lift and dropping to a seat dropping TPK's midsection across the railing getting a loud boo.
JP: Holly shit! Vlad Strife just landed The Psycho Kid torso first across that unforgiving steel rail.
Ray: Yeah, Overkill right? Vlad has this won now, all he has to do is roll that piece of crazy into the ring and go for the pin.
Vlad still sitting looks beside himself to see the brass knuckles with spikes, he grabs them and puts them on his right hand before hoisting himself up with the railing and turning to face TPK, he steps back until he is by the time keepers table at which point he rushes forward and drives his knee up into The Asylum Residents temple knocking him backward into the crowd. Vlad hops the railing and aims his arm quickly at TPK before falling to his side driving the spikes of the knucks into TPK's stomach making him cough and fold like an accordion. Vlad grabs TPK by the side of his head with the most hair getting a handful of it, he gets him to his feet and shoves him back over the railing, he hops over but is unable to stop himself when TPK lifts his legs up catching him in the gut. TPK gets groggily to his feet and staggers toward the nearest weapon pile, he sees the tub of legos and picks it up, he turns toward Vlad and sees him starting to get up so he opens it and tosses the contents at Vlad which only serves to piss him off, TPK sees this and grabs one of the boxing gloves with glass glued to it putting it on his left hand, he waits for Vlad to get close and spins throwing a hard left that Vlad simply ducks, Vlad nails a right of his own nailing TPK in the ribs.
JP: Those tin spikes hurt, i've been hit with those a few times before. The Psycho Kid isn't looking too good right now but he does have that glass laden glove on so that should be a huge help.
Ray: The only thing that is going to help The Psycho Kid escape the wrath of Vlad Strife is an atomic fucking bomb.
Vlad pops up and yells at TPK as if daring him to try to punch him again, TPK obliges and throws another hard left at Vlad but Vlad leans back and the shot misses him to the right, as Vlad gets himself back in position to fight TPK kicks him in his already hurting leg giving him an open shot which he takes drilling Vlad in the face with the glove, Vlad simply staggers back and stops a few short feet later, he then lowers his head and rushes The Psycho One wrapping both arms around him and dropping him back first into the weapon pile, his back lands on the other glove while the back of his head is struck by the barbed wire board getting a "Holy Shit!" chant from the Solid Core Gym crowd.
Ray: Oh this is perfect, Vlad is in position to win this thing for sure now! I mean look at The Psycho Kid he has a barbed wire board stuck to the back of his head and he is laying on broken glass.
JP: You might be right partner, it is a very bad situation indeed, but you know as well as I do that The Psycho Kid is known for coming back from some pretty crazy situations.
TBC
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* getting a large chorus of boos.
