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Adam Senton Vs The Deamon; Three Hours of Power: Round 2
Topic Started: Apr 21 2008, 02:34 PM (118 Views)
Thomas Driver
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Kirk Fitzpatrick goes to Adam Senton's corner and attempts to check him. He is the hardcore champion and there is potential that he is carrying weapons. The pads and trunks are ok, and he's in the clear, now he just must wait as his opposition gets checked out. The Deamon removes his chain belt, and empties his pockets, taking out a lighter, his two small amber bottles, and the railroad spike, all of which he hands to Mario Woosey. Kirk checks his jeans, nothing hidden there, his shirt and elbow pads, nothing wrong there either. He attempts to reach for the mask, and the Rorschach pattern changes, as one might be able to tell he's angry with the attempts. Mario Woosey yells and tells Fitzpatrick to back away. The Supreme Sadist pulls his mask open from the bottom and nothing falls out, then feels his own hands around the mask showing there is nothing hidden. Fitzpatrick agrees with the assessment and sounds the bell. Adam Senton heads to the center of the ring, but The Deamon holds back. Mario and The Freak hand down some last minute instruction to him, the words could be anything, but are obviously bad intentions towards Adam Senton. The Deamon laughs a shrill twisted laugh when all is said and done, and slowly walks towards the center himself. Senton extends out a hand, a show of slight respect for a fellow Hardcore follower, Deamon just looks down and continues to laugh handily at his attempt. No respect, no fear, no mercy, that is the code he follows, and that is what he will continue to show anyone in the company that dare opposes him. The Deamon raises his right arm in the air, a possible attempt for a test of strength, or he might just be toying with the smaller, shorter foe. Adam Senton raises his left to try and lock it in. The Gruesome Gladiator responds by lowering his right and raising his left. Senton sighs and raises his right to once again try and get the match underway. The Deamon just does it again, forcing Senton to raise his opposite arm a third time. He begins to bring it up, but doesn't raise it all the way, instead he draws it back and slams his open palm into his opponents face. Truly a sign of no respect whatsoever, the Lucha Star has just treated The Deamon to a Slap. The expression on the mask changes again, wherever Kyle Rieger got this fabric god only knows, but it is showing what appears to be a look of pure, unadulterated hatred. Senton realizes he may have gone too far, he might have just been a little off, and shown a little bit too much aggression in the early goings of the match. The Man Without Fear, or Sanity, lets out a primal scream that can be heard from the first row to the nosebleeds. If it couldn't be seen before it can definitely be heard now, The Deamon is pissed, and Adam Senton might not wish what he might face upon his own worst enemy. He takes a step forward to his smaller adversary, and peers down into his eyes. Senton holds up his hands and slowly tries to back away, which his opponents corner men quickly move behind Adam outside the ring. The Deamon steps forward again, his foe backs up once more, and hopes to make an escape outside the ring, and let the Revolutionary cool down. He'll find no such luck as Mario Woosey and Kyle Rieger are in position, and would just throw his carcass back into the ring. He turns back towards his opponent, who's already taken a step forward, bent his arm slightly, and is throwing as much force as he can muster behind it. He clocks Adam right in the jaw, and sends him up into the air with the Forearm. Senton manages to keep a grip on the ropes, and avoids tumbling to the outside. The Deamon is not pleased, but he won't let a minor setback bring him down, he opens his right hand to as large as it possibly will become, cocks the arm back, and steps forward while extending his arm towards Adam's throat. The Unmasked Marvel goes teetering over the ropes again as the ref tries to admonish The Deamon for the Throat Thrust. He laughs at Kirk's feeble attempt to belittle him, after all it was a perfectly legal maneuver, Mario Woosey looks like he's going to yell at the ref but his charge just shakes his head. It isn't worth it, especially this early in the match, and might cause problems for their side down the line. Senton is out on his feet, he's coughing, his head is wobbling, and his body wouldn't be upright if it wasn't for the ropes that he grips onto. The Deamon takes a few steps back, to get a little space between him and his opposition, then gets a running start towards him. He lifts up his right leg, mere moments before impact, and lands a Yakuza Kick directly on the jaw on Adam Senton. He goes flipping over the top rope, as Mario and Kyle get out of the way, and lands right on his head. The Ref has no other choice but to start and count Senton out.

Johnny: Senton is over the top rope, and The Deamon has continues his relentless attack on his foe. The Hardcore Champion has not had any offense so far in the match, and I really don't know why. Usually his speed can counteract the size and strength of his opponents, but he's not using any of it tonight.

Donny: Well its quite obvious to me, maybe if you pulled that wig from over your eyes you could possibly, maybe see, that he's scared. Remember when the Deamon screamed at him, I mean how could anyone forget, The Deamon is very upset with Adam Senton and the gold he holds, and he's not going to let a pipsqueak like that get the better of him.

Johnny: What, because Adam Senton slapped him because he was sick of the mind games that Kyle Rieger's pet project was playing, thats why he's losing?

Donny: See now you are starting to make some intelligent comments about the match. I mean would you go in that ring, if you were facing a wrestling riddle or enigma like The Deamon and have the balls to slap him in the face?

Johnny: I can honestly say I would not slap The Deamon in the face, but maybe Senton has some cards he's not playing yet.

Donny: You'd better hope so, because right now he's got the short stack, and no chance of doubling up.

The count is up to five, and Adam Senton is stirring by the guardrail. Kyle Rieger and Mario Woosey want to stomp away at him, but The Deamon holds up his hands. Their stomping would definitely stop the count, and potentially lose it for him, instead he stomps his foot three times, and waits another moment. The count reaches seven and Senton is slowly up to his feet using the guard rail as a support. He's still fairly out of it, and his grey matter is scrambled slightly, but he's up. The Deamon jumps up onto the second rope, trampolines up to the top, and jumps off. He tilts his body back, and bends his knees halfway to his stomach. His momentum carries him right in front of the guardrail, where he extends his legs out, and slams the bottoms of his shoes into the chest of Adam Senton. Senton flies into the third row of people, Kirk Fitzpatrick is forced to restart his count all over again, and Mario Woosey and Kyle Rieger give their charge a hearty pat on the back after he brutalized his opponent via Missile Dropkick. The Breathing Trepidation hops over the railing and into the fans. Boos, hisses, cat calls, and looks of fear from all around, he revels in it. He sees a small child, no more than six, cowering within his mothers arm, asking her when the scary man will leave, and he just has to give that sadistic laugh right in front of him. Years later this kid will have bed wetting problems, night terrors, and will not be able to close his eyes some nights because of the mask. The Deamon is proud of his accomplishments and grabs Adam Senton and drags him back to the railing. He tosses him over once again, and hops over, while his agent and boss toss his opposition into the ring. He slides back in under the ropes, and beats the ten count so he will not lose the match. The Deamon immediately rolls Senton onto his stomach, and drags him away from the ropes. He takes a seat on his back, interlaces his fingers, cups Senton's chin with his hands, and squeezes his head with his forearms. Senton doesn't scream, he's to out of it to realize what is going on, his pain receptors are working, but so far they are not registering the simple punishment of the Rear Chinlock. The Deamon yanks his head up further, trying to milk the hold for all he can, and soon enough Adam Senton realizes the sensation hitting him all over, pure unadulterated pain, and he must do something about it. He tries to use his feet to scoot himself closer to the ropes, but he's got two-hundred-forty-five pounds of dead weight that he must pull. Each inch feels like a mile, as his feet slowly make their way to the ropes. Kirk is watching the whole thing, and he's almost made it, he's almost got the ropes. Mario Woosey yells at the ref to check him, just a moment before he hooks the leg on the ropes, and while Kirk Fitzpatrick is distracted, he slides the leg off of it and pushes it a few inches back. The fans boo, kids in the front row point at Mario, but when Kirk looks back Mario Woosey is holding his arms in the air as to say, I've got nothing to do with it, I wasn't hurting nobody. Adam Senton drags his feet back once more, the ref is in the right position, and he hooks the ropes, and the ref begins his count. 1...2...3...4... The Deamon breaks as late as possible, when Kirk tries to admonish him, he looks towards Kyle Rieger who is more than happy to tell Mr. Fitzpatrick “HE HAS TILL FIVE REFEREE.” Adam Senton is trying to crawl his way up the ropes, get back to his feet, and maybe show that he still has a fighting chance of winning this match. The Deamon wouldn't dare allow that, he grabs Senton and drags him into the center of the ring. He lifts up Adam and goes behind him and locks in a Half Nelson with his left hand. He pushes Adam's right arm across his chin, and grabs it with his free right hand, locking in a Cobra Clutch. He bends his knees and lifts the cruiserweight up into the air. He holds him up and asks him, “Do you know, WHAT HELL, feels LIKE? Welcome TO IT.” He starts to toss him down, and extends his left knee. Senton prepares for his back to be broken, but instead The Supreme Sadist goes even worse, and slams his neck onto the knee, making it a Cobra Clutch Neckbreaker. The Deamon walks over to his men on the outside, asking Mario Woosey and The Freak what he should do next. They try to convince him to go for the pin, but the Deamon wants to inflict more damage, meanwhile Adam Senton is getting a brief bit of recovery. The question now is, will that be enough, or will The Deamon's onslaught have been the death of his hopes in Three Hours of Power.
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Kyle Rieger orders his man to finish the job, but Woosey makes sure the beast enjoys the end. Cutting a thumb across his throat, Mario signals for The Deamon to do his worst. The sadistic creature yanks a beaten Tag Team Champion from the mat pulling his prone head under a shoulder - pulling off the mat before crashing him down skull-first in a twisted brainbuster. Although not satisfied by his actions, Deamon hooks a leg for the end.

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Ring Announcer: Here is your winner and advancing to the semi-finals of Three Hours of Power... The Deamon!


The Deamon pounds his chest in victory, Kyle and Mario escorting him outside as they celebrate their ascent into the semi-finals of this year's tournament.
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