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***Atrum, in a split second, is able to lift Mortismere off of him, but not only does he lift Mortismere up, he hoists him over his head...all 666 pounds of him! Atrum then crashes Mortismere down to the canvas. Atrum, holding his back, walks over to the top rope and slowly climbs up...***

King: "Hey J.R.! Have you ever seen an elephant fly?"

JR: "No, but I think I might be about to!"

***Atrum flys off of the top rope, crashing down into Mortismere with a huge bodysplash. The twos' combined weight of 1135 lbs, breaks through the the ring, sending the two crashing into the floor. For a moment, nothing can be seen...all that could be heard was the sound of big hits under the ring. Finally, the arm of Mortismere appears from out of the hole in the ring, slwoly, he pulls himself out from the hole, the confident smirk on his face has changed to an angerd painstake ashe walked to the other side of the ring, clutching his arm.***