Posted at 5:27 pm on Dec 25, 2006 by:
Beast
It takes more than flames to take me on. You'll need a frigg'in rifle.
Smirking, as Chaos passed through the flames. He wasn't impressed. Sighing, he waited as the referee began to speak to the ref to ring the bell. Simultaneously as Chaos began posing atop the turnbuckle Beast grabbed him and than immediately delivered a huge powerbomb. He couldn't be disqualified though, the match hadn't started until Chaos hit the floor and the ref's back was turned. Immediately he began pounding on Chaos with giant rights to the face.
It seemed like it was going to end pretty quickly, until Chaos gathering up his strength pushing him off so that his head hit the top rope of one iof the sides. Guillotining his' neck on the top he fell down. Writhing in pain as Chaos slowly getting up fell on Beast as the ref began counting
One...Two...Thre-. One tiny letter seperated Chaos from another win. Beast popping out a shoulder as he lay on the floor.