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 Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2025 7:35 pm
Bison had yanked Mason to the outside by his head, his teeth clenched as his biceps flexed..his hands squeezed on the riders skull like he was trying to crush a melon, the wicked barbed wire stabbing and cutting his skin and pulling hair.
Jr: bah gawd Bison is gonna kill him! Someone stop the damn match!
King: medical staff is gonna be real busy tonight stitching these three men up after this! I don't know how long Masons gonna last being crushed by a colossal titan loke the former champ!
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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2025 8:02 pm
Reich had somehow managed to pull himself to his feet and had opened it and stuck a hand in momentarily before tossing some of the contents to the mat.
King: "What is that?!?
The camera panned in to show a handful of thumbtacks.
JR"Oh Good God! Thumbtacks!
The crowd popped as Reich proceeded to dump what appeared to be over a thousand tacks all along the mat.
"Remember what he said JR. He was going to lengths to win, no matter how barbaric. He's looking to keep that promise. He said if he had to go to Hell to win, he was going to take Bison and Mason down with him."
He tossed the bag away and noticed that Mason seemed to be fading in the vice grip and Reich would get a running start before he attempted to dive over the ropes with a plancha, looking to take out both men.
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2025 5:30 am
Mason was bleeding heavily as he fought to stay conscious. He spit blood as he tried to pry the massive hands from his head. Sliding his fingers underneath bisons he begins to push up with all his strength feeling the barbed wire tear his scalp.
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2025 9:06 am
Bison was squeezing hard on the vice grip. Unfortunately he had succumbed once again to tunnel vision as he heard th crowd going wild and glanced up to see Reich diving over the top rope. Bisons grip was broken as the collision of bodies went crashing down to the floor.
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2025 9:18 am
Mason felt the pressure released from his head as Reich landed on both he and bison. Hitting the floor with a thud Mason lay bleeding on the floor his head pounding. He weakly began to push against the mass on top of him his breath being pushed out of his sore body.
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2025 9:30 am
The result of the impact felt like a car slamming into a brick wall. All three of the men lay in a twisted heap, bloodied, bruised and none of them able to capitalize as they tried to recover. He felt Mason weakly push him off and he rolled off of him and he started to crawl...his destination was under the ring.
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2025 9:56 am
Mason felt some of the weight fall off of him. He began to pull himself from underneath his opponent. Slowly he made his way towards the steel stairs crawling on his stomach.
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2025 2:43 pm
Bison groaned as his body screamed in pain at him. He crawled over to the barricade, pulling himself back up to his feet.
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2025 2:58 pm
He managed to drag himself under the ring much to the confusion of the commentators, fans and his opponents alike. Whether it was an act of cowardice or self preservation or if he had another sadistic plan in mind.
He was under there for quite a few moments before he emerged with a barbed wire wrapped bat much to the roar of the crowd.
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2025 5:52 pm
Mason finally pulls himself to his feet leaning against the steps surveying the chaos noting that his opponents have also returned to their feet. Seeing Reich with the bat he quickly hoisted the steps up as if they were a bag of feed. Like a lion tamer caught between beasts Mason readied his weapon eyeing the enemy. First person to get close is a dead man he thought.
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2025 8:05 pm
He tilted his head as Mason hefted up the steps, even in his weakened state. He hefted the bat and pointed it at Mason. "C'mon, if you feel froggy, jump."
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2025 9:49 pm
Bison rose up, huffing as he glared at the two. He started moving around the corner, heading towards Mason with menace.
"Cmon boy! Ya wanna do something? Do something!"
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Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2025 6:25 am
seeing both men ready an aimed at him he gritted his teeth and spit some blood on the ground. The stairs felt solid as he held them the diamond plate covering the stairs allowing him to hold them steady.
Looking both ways and seeing no escape from either man Mason had decided that it was do or die and he swore he would never let mans hand put him in his grave. He waited for bison just a few more steps he thought. Suddenly without warning he spun gripping the stairs as tries to smash bison with the steps like a wrecking ball!
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Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2025 9:13 am
It was the best example of a Mexican standoff, each man bloody, beaten but somehow still standing and all of them still defiant. The tension was palpable as the crowd wondered who would be the one to blink first
To the surprise, Mason decided to lash out at Bison with the steps, giving the German a few more moments to plan an attack and to figure out what he was going to do.
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