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 Posted: Fri Feb 21, 2025 11:13 pm
Omen began to crawl over to his opponent, placing both hands down against the chest for the pinfall after hitting a nasty chokeslam from out of nowhere.
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Posted: Sat Feb 22, 2025 2:33 am
He may be seeing dazzling lights from the heavens, but he could hear a count. Snapping to reality, the Eclipse would manage a kick out at two as if he was jolted awake by a shock. The madness continued.
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Posted: Sat Feb 22, 2025 9:25 am
Omen wouldn't waste time showing frustration. There was still pain to inflict. Getting to his feet using the good arm. Omen would then shake the bad arm that he usually used for his chokeslam before raising it up. Waiting for Lotus to show some life so he could continue to put him back down.
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Posted: Sat Feb 22, 2025 2:46 pm
Laying on his stomach for the moment, his mind was slowly rebooting from the jarring impact. A crawl would lead him back to the ropes to use them to help aid in his recovery. His endurance for punishment was indeed on full display. As he got to the second rope and chose to sit there with eyes locking on Omen. Pained laughs showed he was still in it, and despite the damage done he was still dangerous in some form. So long as he could find a way to drop the beast again..
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Posted: Sun Feb 23, 2025 6:07 am
Despite all that has happened he had a smile painted on his face. As if to showcase that he was different from the men he has encountered in the past. Irritated to a fault. The Freak, despite just making eye contact with the man who was leaning into the ropes, would walk up to his opponent throwing his mitt of a hand forward, grabbing at the throat of GBL
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Posted: Sun Feb 23, 2025 6:54 pm
The hand around his throat caught him a bit, but he knew at least one thing was working for him to some extent. It was more of a double-edged sword but irritating and annoying the freak of nature before him was his only way to crawl out of this either in one piece or broken in pieces. In this case, the resilient eclipse would wrap his hands around the arm and wrist of Omen as he tried to shift his weight to fall between the top and second rope, that'll land him on the apron, all in an attempt to bounce Omen off the ropes. Either bounce him off of him, or leave him caught in a very peculiar predicament.
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Posted: Mon Feb 24, 2025 7:06 am
Omen grabbed a hold of the throat of his opponent, but Lotus used his positioning to throw Omen forward, and against the ropes, almost slingshotting him back completely. Catching his feet, but losing his grasp of Lotus and stumbling back a few steps. Closer to the center of the ring.
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Posted: Mon Feb 24, 2025 12:56 pm
That bought him a few extra seconds of breathing and shunning away the pain that not only was coursing through his body, but now the added impact from hitting the apron. Only saving grace was that he wasn’t thrown or tossed. Amping himself through the electric crowd, his crowd, his home state, he grabbed the ropes to pull himself back up to his feet. Leaning forward against the rope, the maniac would be grinning through the pin and a motion to taunt Omen to come at him.
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