***Darkspade pinned Dylan as the ref began his count***
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***Somewhere in the pit of Dylan's stomach was a will-driven force, continuing to not allow him to give in. Dylan kicked out as Darkspade grew even more frustrated; he lifted Dylan up by his hair and began sending stiff right handed blows to Dylan's left shoulder.

*Suddenly Spade lassos Dylan into the ropes and sends him flying over his back with a harmful lariat

*Spade bounces off the ropes and drops huge leg drop right onto Dylan's throat

Blood began to pour from Dylan's mouth as the heavy leg of Spade laid on his throat, now suffocating him and being used almost as a submission hold.***

"Do you submit!?!"

The ref shouted, lying face to face with Dylan,

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***The ref got no response as it seemed like Dylan was brain dead in the ring. Just as he got up to end the match, the ref turned to see Dylan throw a hard right elbow into the sternum of Darkspade, breaking the hold.

*Dylan used the ropes to help him stand to his feet and made his slow walk towards Darkspade, lifting him up and dropping him with a DDT***

JR: "My goodness king, this fight has taken it's toll on these Megastars, they can hardly land a move before being completely drained of all their energy"

***The two lay motionless in the ring, but somehow Dylan is able to drape an arm over Darkspade...
The ref goes for the count***

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***DARKSPADE KICKS OUT! The two still slowly made their way up from off of the mat and backed off each other trying to catch their breath. Dylan was staring through Darkspade, as was Spade through Dylan. Blood covered their faces...Dylan turned his head to the side, spitting out blood and a tooth...

"You ready to beg yet bitch...?"
Dylan spat with a smirk on his face,

"You read to bow down yet...bitch?"
Spade wiped some blood off of his face,

The two rushed each other...

*Spade caught Dylan right in the gut with a boot, making him lean forward right into a crushing neck breaker

*Spade began working on Dylan's left shoulder again, stomping it until it was blue

*Spade picked Dylan up and lassoed him into the corner, hard, sending him smashing right into his left shoulder, but the impact of the crash was so hard it sent Dylan flipping upside down and landing on his neck

*Dylan laid upside down in the corner, as Spade took off running at him, sliding into his face with a baseball sliding kick***

King: "Wow JR! I'm not too sure how much more of this Dylan can take..."

***Dylan's eyes were closed now, as Darkspade lifted him up and sat him in the corner. Darkspade began to lift him up and sit him on the top rope, setting him up for what looked like to be a Super Suplex. Just as Spade went to put Dylan's arm over his shoulder and set him up for what would surely be the match ending slam...the voice of Mortismere ran wildly through Dylan's mind***

"KILL HIM!"

***Dylan instantly opened his eyes, revealing them to be glowing a radiant blue color...

*Dylan spit blood in Spade's face, causing him to fall from the top ropes and land right on the back of his head

*Dylan stood all the way up on the top rope, waiting for Spade to stand back up, just as he did, Dylan flew from the rope hitting Spade right in the face with a massive flying dropkick...

The two, once again laid motionless on the mat***
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