In the basement, Gojinn was laying on his back in excruciating pain. The King could only experience the rest of the match... by hearing Creeper and Derek Steel shuffle across the floor above... trying to find a means of escape while breaking themselves a part.



???: Want some help you defiled infidel?



What.. the fu... who is that?!




::Two large red eyes cut through the dusty dark air.... and then comes forth in a shocking appearence... it was the Lord of Blood. Kizmat!::


*Gojinn's heart beat with an unstoppable fury! And his powers exploded with an energy wave that made even Kizmat raise his right hand to cover himself from it. Nails, floor boards and the light fixtures rattled... Kizmat loomed over Gojinn... and Kizmat dripped blood from his gruesome mouth full of twisted layers of fangs.






KIZMÄT: Need not to worry Gojinn, if I wanted to kill you, rest assured that you would have been in the afterlife years ago...... I am here to wrestle in this match. And to find the exit as well, but remember, I created this match to begin with. So I know where the exit is... or rather, WHAT the exit is....



And letme guess, your going to share that bit of information to your rivial for free?



KIZMÄT: The exit, is my Twilight Phial. Find it, and you get your exit.. heh.. I don't know where Richard hid it... but it will be comical to see you pathetic fools try..... so, as they say.. the game is on.



Kizmat stops his smile and picks up Gojinn by the shoulders... he leans his head back and POUNDS HIS FOREHEAD RIGHT INTO GOJINN'S HARD CRANIUM! Gojinn sluggishly walks backwards as Kizmat released him... then Kizmat snapped his neck suddenly, and drives an uppercut right in Gojinn's adam's apple. The King gasped for air... as Kizmat methodically bullies Gojinn closer and closer to a wood cutter. Then, Kizmat goes for a large swing of his fist.. biut Gojinn ducks and swings around the Lord of Blood....