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From: MSN Nickname-Βёţŧєŕ-Ťĥąń-Ÿōũ-  in response to Message 1Sent: 2/27/2008 1:45 AM

RAGE #122
Singles/W2K IMPACT-NON-TITLE MATCH
Dante Cross vs. Nic E Dangerously

Continued...

Suddenly..... the CROWD GOES NUTS!

Trunks: "Huh?"

Joey Kewl: "Movement in the crowd Trunks!!"

CROSS JUMPS OVER THE BARRICADE VIA THE CROWD... Kinsley lets Dante go, letting him drop the ground... and slides out the ring too meet Cross... Cross NAILS KINSLEY FLAT WITH A HURRENDOUSLY POWERFUL CLOTHESLINEEEEEE!!! Legend has already stopped dead on the rampway... and now he turns... and RUNS TOO THE BACK!!!!

Joey Kewl: "COWARD, Johnny!"

Cross climbs into the ring... and Dangerously charges toward him, SWINGING THE CHAIR! Cross ducks the chair... both men turns back too eachother.. Cross stomps on NED's gut, and he releaes the chair...... "EQUALIZER!!" ...... The Crowd erupts!!!! Cross hits the mat, and rolls out the ring... He grabs Kinsley, and gives him a stiff knee too the gut, before dragging him up the rampway too leave Dante and NED too finish their match...

Joey Kewl: "Great work by Cross!!"

Trunks: "Pfft..."

Joey Kewl: "Woah.. look at the Jumbotron, Trunks. And that match counter?"

Trunks: "Wow... 15 minutes gone huh?"

Joey Kewl: "Yeah, and the time limit is 20 minutes for these RAGE matches!"

Dante starts too stir... he crawls toward Dangerously.... COVER!

ONE!

TWO!

.. SHOULDER UP!!! Ohhh!! Dante thought that was it!

Trunks: "Is Dangerously gonna beat him before the time limit?!?"

Dante slowly climbs too his feet... as does Dangerously now. Dante is up first though, and he grabs Dangerously by the hair, and drags him over to the turnbuckle... SLAMMING his face into the turnbuckle! Dante lifts NED's head back again... and SLAMS- NO! NED PUTS ON THE BREAKS!! ELBOW BACK INTO DANTE'S FACE! Dante staggers back... Dangerously kicks him in the gut, and hooks up his head... lifting him up for a Suplex... but keeping him vertical in the air. NED holds him there!... He starts staggering a little, more toward the middle of the ring...

Trunks: "Staggering? or.."

Joey Kewl: "WAIT THERES THE CHAIR!"

......................BRAINBUSTER ON THE CHAIR! WOAH WOAH WOAH!!! THE IMPACT ECHOS ROUND THE ARENA!!... Dante slumps to lay fully on the mat... his face now COVERED in blood....

Trunks: "Wow..."

Dangerously breathes hard.... and hooks over one of Dante's leg rather lazily.

ONE!

TWO!..

..

KICK OUT!!! HOW?!?! Dangerously rolls over and over again.. heads in his hands. Dante lifts his upper body up a little. Raising his right arm up like he's reaching out.. showing signs of life... he spits blood and saliva out onto the mat.

Joey Kewl: "Look at this man, fighting the odds here. And Dangerously must be stunned."

Dangerously punches the mat in frustration. He rips Dante off the mat angrily... and puts him into an Abdominal Stretch.... Dante screams out a little... spitting more blood out. Pain evident in his bloodied expression. Dangerously roars out... like a king, as he stretches Dante out. Dangerously tells the referee too 'ask him'.... The referee does, but Dante isnt giving up. Dangerously roars out again... stretching back a little more and increasing the pressure on Dantes lower back.

Trunks: "HE'S GOTTA QUIT... HE'S JUST GOTTA QUIT!"

Joey Kewl: "No he won't, Trunks!"

Trunks: "Come on! It's NED... no shame in losin' to the Paradigm!"

Dangerously shakes his head.. and now he flips Dante sideways up into his arms fully, lifitng him near his head... Dangerously staggers back a little, now hovering over the chair... he goes for a Pumphandle Drop.. but Dante wraps his left arm round NED's neck.. and pulls down for FRONT-FACE DDT ON THE CHAIR!!!

Joey Kewl: "Yes!!"

Dangerously BOUNCES back.. now laying on his back... NED graps his face, shaking his head... one hand covers his face still as he shuffles back too lean on the ropes... NED removes his hand, and the crowd nosie increases... because he's bleeding profusely from the nose. Dangerously see's his own blood... and goes nuts. Dante climbs up too his feet, clutching his lower back.. and now stunned too find Dangerously up to his feet aswell! Dangerously shoulder charges into Dante, but stays on his feet! Dante bounces back into the ropes... and then staggering forward into a BELLY-TO-BELLY OVERHEAD THROW!!!

Joey Kewl: "Look at this counter now!... 19 minutes gone!"

Dangerously looks up too the jumbotron for the first time... and has to rub his eyes to make sure he's seeing what he thinks he's seeing. 1 minute too go? Dangerously eyes go wide... and he staggers forward toward Dante, grabbing his head and ripping him from the canvas... Dangerously knees him in the gut... puts his head through his legs... and starts too hook his arms over his back..

Trunks: "THIS IS IT!"

NOO!! DANTE LIFTS UP... BACK DROP ON DANGEROUSLY!! Dante staggers forward, collapsing into the ropes. Dante whipes some blood away rom his eyes... Dangrously crawls along the mat, grabbing the opposite ropes and getting himself up. Dangerously spits out some blood that has crept into his mouth. And leans back against the ropes... staring at Dante as the seconds count down.... 30 seconds..... 29 seconds....

Trunks: "COME ON NED!"

Both men charge forward... Dante goes low.. DROP TOE HOLD! Dangerouslys face smashes agains the mat! Dante climbs up to his feet slowly.......... 22 seconds... 21 seconds...... 20 seconds... Dangerously pushes himself up off the mat, shakes his head. Dangerously whipes some blood from his nose as he reaches his feet.. Dangerously now faces Dante, his head dipped down with Dante virtually fully standing.... Dangerously gets up to one foot................ 14 seconds.... 13 seconds.... Dangerously clutches his gut now, becoming very weak... NED's up but virtually bent over..... 11 seconds..... 10 seconds.... Dante charges toward him..

Joey Kewl: "OHHHH!!"

CANADIAN DESTROYER!!! DANTE'S NAILED IT!!.... 7 seconds.... 6 seconds...

Trunks: "OH MY FREAKING GOD!"

Joey Kewl: "BRUTAL! BRUTAL! BRUTAL!... BUT DANTES GOTTA MAKE THE COVER!"

Dante lays back, then suddenly gets up... he may not even be aware of the clock... 5 seconds.......... as he turns too his front... and crawls towards Dangerously...

Joey Kewl: "COME ON!!"

4 seconds......... Dante crawls forward a little more....... and drops his hand on Dangerously's chest.... The referee gets down too count!....

ONE!...

DING DING!!!

...Time limit is up!

Joey Kewl: "NO!... YOU GOTTA BE KIDDING ME!!"

Bink: "LLLLLLLLLLLLLLLADIES AND GENTLEMEN... WITH NIETHER MAN ABLE TOO SECURE A PIN OR SUBMISSION BEFORE THE REGULATION TIME LIMIT OF 20 MINUTES... THIS MATCH IS DECLARED.. A DRRRRRRAWWWWWWWW!!"

Boo's fill the arena now.

Joey Kewl: "HE'S FREAKIN STOLEN THIS!"

Trunks: "Dante wasnt quick enough, Joey!!"

Dante think's he won, whilst NED's lights are out.... Dante, dazed, face coverd in blood, raises his arm up... The referee leans over next too him and tell's him the bad news... The referee grabs Dante, putting his arm round his shoulder and helping the Canadian up too his feet... And he recieves applause from this crowd.

Joey Kewl: "What an effort... by BOTH these men... but man, Dante had that. Dangerously is KO'd, Trunks."

Trunks: "Pfft.. Dangrously has instinct, he would've kicked out before the three...."

Dante doesnt want the referee's help now... he staggers too the ropes, and very slowly climbs out, as we fade too black.