Aftermath of Pyro vs Proeliator

[Backyard Brawler//Proeliator]

Back from a commercial break and Pyro has Proeliator on the mat with a modified kimura with a facelock, somewhat resembling a crossface. Pro desperately scrambles towards the ropes, hooking the bottom rope with his ankle as the ref begins his count. The ninja holds on until 4 before releasing the hold, causing as much damage as possible before releasing his grasp. Pyro staggers to his feet, gassed from the brutal encounter, and signals the end of the match before lifting his adversary to his feet. Locking in a facelock and hooking one of the legs, the ninja prepares for his variation of the small package driver, but is caught off-guard when his crotch region is crushed with a knee from the Pro. Taking advantage, the exhausted Warrior locks in a facelock of his own, grabs his opponents tights, lifting him 3/4 of the way up, before dropping him head first onto a chair with a bone-rattling brainbuster ddt.

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Coors:~ And the winner of the match, The Proeliator!

The crowd erupts as the hated Ninja has been defeated and Proeliator's hand is raised as he slowly gets to his feet and motions for a microphone.

Pro:~ Cut my music.

Al:~ So now that he's won two matches he thinks he can just act like a superstar? Cutting music? What's that all about.

Fuzz:~ Well, he obviously has something important to say.

Al:~ As do I.

Fuzz:~ Can it wait?

Al:~ For a little while.

Pro:~ So I'm back here in GHW. A place I made a few guest spots at back in the day when this place was under different management, and vowed I'd never return, but here I am. The competition has led me here, because this is where all the buzz is. Everyone tells me the top competition is in GHW, and so far, I have yet to see it first hand. My debut as a full-time participant, I faced off with Eddie Hall, defeated him handily. My television debut, I face off with this wannabe ninja, defeat him handily. My question is, I came here looking for the opportunity to prove myself against the best in the world, and so far, I have yet to see it.

Fuzz:~ Pro seems to be beaming with confidence!

Al:~ You know who was beaming last night?

Fuzz:~ Watch it Big Al

Al:~ Me!

Fuzz:~ Oh really now?

Al:~ Oh yeah, your mother asked me to move in last night, say hi to your new daddy!

Pro:~ I'll go through the entire locker room if I necessary to prove I belong here. Far as I'm concerned, I just defeated one half of the tag team champions, and that entitles me to an opportunity, but until then, I'll keep mowing down whoever is the unfortunate soul placed across the ring from me, week in and week out. This isn't a threat, its a promise.

The Proeliator drops the microphone as he steps over the fallen Pyro and makes his way up the ramp as his music plays.

Al:~ Proeliator appears to control his own destiny, can't say so much about yourself can you laddy?

Fuzz:~ Just leave me alone! Can't you do that for one night?

Al:~ I'm only kidding friend, I got you a present actually.

Fuzz:~ Really?

Al hands Colin a small box with a bow on it and the Fuzz, with a tear in his eye, tears away at the present he has been given by his broadcast colleague. As he gets to the gift itself his eyes widen in horror

Al:~ Its a picture of your new daddy in bed with your mommy! HAHAHAHA

Colin drops the framed photo to the ground and leaves the broadcast booth, storming halfway up the ramp before security stops him and Reverend Vortigern talks him into going back to his spot on broadcast, which he begrudgingly does.

Al:~ Back for more, eh laddy?

Fuzz:~ Fuck off.

EOT

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