Bad Boy vs [Omen]

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Brad was already set in motion and hell bent on sending Omen over the top rope, when the big behemoth runs at him with ridiculous speeds! No time to react, or really see it coming at all, the bodies collide as Brad's is ravaged from the moment they make contact, sending him to the mat! The immediate instinct is to roll away from Omen, getting himself to the ropes, the pain suddenly catching up to him the moment he's at the ropes!

 

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A loud slap sound would be heard upon the collision. Meat slapping meat. Omen being the bigger wall, and sending Bad Boy down to the mat and rolling to the wayside. But instead of exiting the ring, the veteran looked to try and get back to his feet, even when his body did not want to work with him.

Standing tall, Omen began to approach the leaning Brad. Pushing him by his shoulders and chest, deeper into the ropes. Sliding his hands up to the neck as he went for an illegal choke against the ropes.  

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Omen kept his weight on Brad, and wrapped his hands around the throat! Feeling shades of a former business partner of his, as the air is cut off from him!

The crowd starting a loud booing, as the ref tries to pull at Omen's arms initially, but this backfires as the grip gets tighter, almost rattling Bad Boy around disorienting him!

Finally the ref begins to count, the only thing Brad can do is literally hold on for dear life as he tries to find breath and keep conscious as he's unable to find strength to fight off Omen!  

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Omen would release shortly after the count of four. Taking his time to release the hold as he could begin to see the shade of blue become the new pigment of Bad Boys face.

After releasing the hold, the official would tell Omen to back off. A very brave man to do such a thing. After telling Omen to back up, the official would tend to Bad Boy for a moment after the break.  

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Brad collapsed to the mat, his hands around his own throat as he tries to keep his mouth and nose aimed up in clearing to try to get air in. Though most of it is resulting in coughing as he tries to pull anything into his body.

The crowd continuing to boo during the pause in action, the dirty tactics of Omen wasn't something they liked at all.

The ref checks on Brad as he continues to move around, getting to his knees before collapsing back down. Finally settling down for a moment. The ref asks Bad if he wants to continue. After moments, no answer, the referee shrugs looking at the time keeper and ring doctor. Asking one more time, Brad finally uttered "yes!" as he stirs. Pushing himself to his knees, he stumbles his way to the corner, the ropes keeping him up!  

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And the match would continue. No matter how much Brad would like to back out. The chance at the big gold and knowing you are at the top of the ladder is a thing that pushes anyone.

The official would back off as Omen would approach Bad Boy who was now inside the corner. Pressing his opponent into the corner before sending an overhand chop aimed at the chest.  

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The chop let out a loud smack, almost sounding like a gunshot going off as the crowd let out a loud "OHHHH!" in reaction!

As if the throat issues weren't enough, suddenly the hand that nearly caves in Brad's chest brings a burning sensation on his skin! Crumpling down to his knees, leaning on the ropes, as his eyes are wide open while trying to rethink everything that was happening!

 

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Down to a knee went the smaller opposing force. Truly feeling the power of an unstoppable force.

Watching Bad Boy catch himself at the last moment before face planting off the chop. Omen followed his vicious chop by grabbing his opponent by the back of the head. Getting control of the opponent, and reintroducing him to his feet near the center of the ring.  

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Brad was pulled to his feet, almost half dead weight as he's dragged towards the center. He knew he couldn't stop immediately, and as they were at the center of the ring he tries to throw a right hand to the stomach! Even if it's faint, it was still something!

 

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The strike would connect, but whether it was the lack of hip movement or lack of strength that Bad Boy had, the strike did not budge the Freak.

Omen took the strike, and responded by grabbing the throat of Bad Boy. Going for the finish, Omen would try to lift and drop his opponent with a nasty chokeslam!  

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The punch connected but it wasn't much! The neck of Brad was gouzled in response! Initially fighting at the arm of Omen, unable to get the strength to fight out!

The crowd yelling out in despair, as Omen looks to lift Bad Boy up into the air! But just like that, Bad slipped out and landed behind Omen, and looked to Dropkick him right between the shoulders!

 

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Bad Boy would weasel his way out of the hold as he was brought up. Pushing himself out enough to even deliver a kick to the trapezius of the Freak. Which would deliver decent damage, dropping Omen to a knee. Holding his back.  

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Brad pushed himself quickly back to his feet, looking to try to take advantage in the best way, with his opponent's back to him and stunned, he would look to grab Omen by the head, run towards the ropes, and jump over them looking to snap his neck across the top rope with the Macho Guillotine!

 

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Bad Boy locked in the hold real tight, and would successfully lure Omen to the ropes and hit the guillotine off the ropes. Sending Omen back to the mat, holding his throat as he would push himself to a seated position. Brad was making leaps and bounds compared to the start of the match!  

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Landing on the outside, he leaned on the apron, letting out a giant dry cough, wincing as he got his bearings back together. Normally he took this brief time to celebrate with the crowd, but he didn't have the ability to do anything but recover his wind.

Made so little of time seeing Omen sit up! Brad knew he had to get going quickly and pulled himself back up to the apron. Waiting for Omen to stand back up entirely before looking to jump to the top rope and aim at him with a Springboard Missile Dropkick!