Daneel let out a loud "oommph" as he hit the canvas. His chat-room was raging now

"Where did He learn that move?!!"
"This guy knows his wrestling"
"Ok, Daneel. You are going to need all the moves you downloaded last night"

"But I haven't practised them yet" Daneel spluttered as he pulled himself up on to his knees.

"no time, just use your gut reactions and get him on the ropes"

Suddenly Daneel launched himself at Brandon as if his life depended on it. Reaching his opponent he bent down and swept Brandon off his feet and straight into the corner post, knocking the wind out of the hairy one. Brandon slid down the turnbuckle gasping for breath.

Daneel, however, had grabbed his opponent's feet and was just about to pull him out to the centre of the ring when a well aimed right hook sent Daneel flying. The audience gasped as they could all see on the big screen the feed from Daneel's retinal implants which now showed a blurred shot of Brandon's grinning face looking down on a semi-concious Cyborg rolling around the ring searching for the ropes in the vain hope that they were still playing by the rules of wrestling and he could gain a few seconds breathing space by holding on to the ropes.