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Post by swodaem on Feb 6, 2012 13:31:08 GMT -5
Entrances are at gahwo.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=ring&action=display&thread=14113The ref points to Swo simply saying "Are you ready?" The soft nod was enough to make the ref turn to Brandy and just like the trained parrot he was "Are you ready?" Brandy's hands went up into a boxing style stance as her words rolled off her tongue "Oh hell yeah I am." Swo moved from his corner extending both hands out to touch gloves as tradition for boxing matches. The Bourbon Street Princess knew the song and dance and stepped to him hitting her fists onto the top of her brothers before they both leaned in and kissed each others cheek. They switch to kissing the opposite cheek before pulling back. The traditional french greeting not unusual to them and those who watched took a second before remembering they are Cajun-French. As if on the same page as they backed away they both mouthed "I love you" to each other. Most did not understand why they would say it before the match but the same who did never saw Louisiana brothers and sisters bare fist fight before as well. The ref pointed to the camera straight ahead as the time keeper was in the GHW arena with the live crowd.DING DING DING!The Insane Cajun rushed forward with a quick right jab aimed directly at Brandy's face. Brandy leaned to her right dodging the blow to answer quickly back with a left hook. The Bourbon Street Princess' blow landing as did the follow up right jab which caused Swo to backpedal slightly trying to create space between them. brandy stepped forward giving slight chase while aiming another right hook which connected to the side of his face. The Insane Cajun walled up with his arms in front of his face as Brandy took a couple more left and right hooks only to be absorbed by his arms. Swo's right knee shot up quickly before thrusting his foot forward into her exposed abs. Pivoting on his left foot he gave a couple quick kicks into her upper thigh as she had walled her face with her forearms in defense. Swo knew his sister would eventually go high risk and wanted to make sure it hurt when she did. Wising up on the third kick she lifted her right leg to dampen the blow of the kick. Brandy saw a slight window open and drove a right jab through Swo's gaped defenses planting her fist into his chin. Swooping in like a hawk Swo wrapped his arms around her in a hug before driving a right knee into her left side. Taking her off guard he lifted her from her feet while turning his body and driving her back first into the mat.TBC- Brandy Don't you dare limbo the bar raise it.
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Post by Troy & B&-y Meadows on Feb 6, 2012 17:09:27 GMT -5
Swo rises quickly straddling Brandy's stomach as she lays flat on her back. Her hands go up quickly to protect her face from any blows he may throw down at her. A wide right hook came down at her quickly to the side of her head followed quickly by a left. Her forearms sucking up most of the damage and she saw him swinging with his right arm again and quickly darted her hand to the back of his neck pulling him down to her and hugging him close. She desired to close the gap and room to swing to lessen the punishment that he could possibly inflict. His shortened room did not stop him from swinging and as she saw another right being thrown she reached and caught his arm pinning it firmly against her side before thrusting her forehead quickly into his nose. The camera zooming in slightly caught the first signs of the crimson droplets which lightly flowed from his nostrils. His mind began to cloud as did his vision from the headbutt making seeing clearly a chore. Seizing the opening she squirmed her body from under his keeping his arm grasped tightly and carefully she turned her body to rest her shoulders onto his back. Keeping him face down on the mat she began bending his right arm upward toward the ceiling lights. "Give it up Brudda." The ref saw the submission hold but was not quick enough to even ask Swo if he wished to throw in the towel. Swo pushed his free arm under his own chest and rolled himself to his side. The shift of her weight and less surface area for her to lay on made her roll over his back and release the submission hold. The crowd in the GHW arena was silent but intently watched as they had seen MMA action before but knew that this match would be one to make sure not to blink at all for."They know each other well enough to make this get really ugly really fast Collin, I have a feeling this match will only get more brutal as the ref lets it go on."
"Yeah Al but you heard the rules, the only way this will end is knock out of submission. And even if the ref did throw this out I doubt they would stop fighting. I mean there in Louisiana with maybe 5 people in the arena. No security, no trainers, hell I dont even think they have an EMT on hand, which they probably will need one."
"I am glad the ref knows his place, nothings going to stop these two from kicking each others asses until one of them gives up or cant continue. Most refs would have thrown this match out already for using closed fists. That ref is the man in my book nuff said." TBC - SWO
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Post by swodaem on Feb 7, 2012 15:59:52 GMT -5
(Enough dancing lets GET IT ON! ) Both competitors get to their feet quickly knowing each other well enough to never let their guard down. Brandy runs full speed at Swo leaping with her knee extended aimed for Swo's already broken nose. Swo's guard protects his face but her knee hits his left hand hard. He circles around her as she takes the momentum following up with a wide left and then a right as Swo teeters back and forth like a bobble head doll dodging her attacks. He is babying his left hand showing that damage may have been done. When an opening presents itself the south paw goes right with a quick jab in her lower ribs. His left knee followed contacting her right hip and forcing her slightly off balance which he masterfully used to his advantage driving his right fist into her cheek. The term blonde on prom night could have summed it up as she went down quickly to the mat. Brandy was belly down and mentally on space mountain as the ref pushed Swo back some and began the count out.Beautiful Right hook by Sow.
Matt that's Swo now Sow.
I'm Matt Oliveira if I say his name is Sow then it's Sow. Understand!
You got told Collin, but I agree that right hook by SOW, looked well timed and may be the difference maker in this match.
Regardless of his name, you heard them say it before. He has never beat Brandy, she has always won their fights always.
Sow has something on his side now though, a reason to bash her skull in, he hates that Troy uses her like a puppet. 1... 2... 3... 4... 5... Brandy began to quickly rise up toward her feet as fast as her weakened frame could. Swo seeing the opportunity ran at her and drove the ball of his knee into her temple hard. "Ohhhh!" Is all crowd in the GHW arena could come up with as they watched this tiny girl get drilled upside the head with Swo's knee. She rolled onto her back hoping that Swo would back up for the count and she would have time to regain her composure. Little luck for her as he jumped into the air and bent both his legs back landing both of his knees into her abs. His knees slide to each of her sides making him straddle her stomach before his flurry of fists began to rain down into her face looking like a straw house in a hail storm. He smirked down at her as he rose up and the area where his knees hand landed was already beginning to bruise. Brandy simply laid there as The Insane Cajun grabbed her hand and dragged her towards one of the corners. It was clear he wanted a more fitting end for his sister.Oh god no, ref call for the bell, end this before he does something bad.
He cant hear you Collin theres no mic feed to them.
Gladly so, break that bitch in half Sow! The ref biting his lip unsure about what to do as all he could do was watch the much larger sibling lift his sister up. Pushing his own back against the padding in the corner Swo holds his sister up by the hair and smirks to the camera. One hundred and seventeen pounds never looked stronger then this moment as an out of nowhere right hook rocked Swo's jaw hard. The force leaving him reeling in the corner as she sprung at the opening she created. Her feet landing on the middle ropes before springing up to the top rope only to do a back flip instantly. Everyone watched in shock as they witnessed the most beautiful display of agility they had seen in a very long time. Her hands grabbing the back of his head as her knees bent resting at about his chest while pulling him away from the corner. Both of her knees forced into his chin hard as her back hit the mat and his body rolled off to her left side. They were both on their backs at this point and the ref stood there for a moment like a deer in headlights before remembering his job and stepping forward to count them both out.What the hell was that?
Freaking Beautiful is what I would call that.
No doubt it was lovely but technically a double kneed face buster is what I would call it.
Technically you both sound like two school girls bickering about which guy is cuter. I came here to see violence and carnage not a damn ballet move.
1... 2... 3... 4... TBC- Brandy-
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Post by Troy & B&-y Meadows on Feb 8, 2012 16:20:14 GMT -5
The siblings remain down as the ref continues the count out.5...6... Rolling to the outside of the ring and using the apron to support herself for a moment Brandy grabs Swo's ankle and pulls him out to the floor. The ref unsure what to do for real simply moves towards the ropes in an attempt to bring them back into the ring. Pushing his back firmly against the apron Brandy throws several shot jabs into his gut trying to keep the wind out of his lungs. Swo's hands push her back hard forcing her back first into a metal guard railing that had been set up. Her body slumping over it before falling to the opposite side as Swo tries to regain his breath. Standing back up before walking around aimlessly as if confused Brandy turns to catch a horrific sight. No where to run no time to react as Swo's flying knee drove into her face after he spring boarded over the metal guard railing. The ref climbing out of the ring and following after them in hopes that maybe they planned to end the match outside the ring and with how brutal Swo was beating on her he did not want to deny them an end just cause they were outside of the ring. Vicious flying knee from Sow.
It's... oh nevermind, indeed incredible agility from him. Several chairs set up became a very uncomfortable bed for Brandy as Swo pushed her back first into them as she began to rise up. "Cry to mommy and daddy now, No one can save you." Swo taunted at her as he watched her weight tip the chairs over and roll to the floor. Pushing the chair out of the way before using is left foot to drill her side with a Superbowl worthy punt style kick. Brandy rolled to her belly before looking over at Swo trying to form words but unable to as she rose to all fours looking like a wounded dog. Viciousness in human form better known as the insane brother of hers lifted his foot before stomping down hard into her upper back forcing her once again to the heartless cement floor. None had seen her being beaten like a dog before tonight and it was sure even Troy was not liking what he was forced to witness being more then 5 states away. Swo dropped down onto her back again straddling her as his hands wrapped around her neck and pulled her head off the floor. "Beg me for mercy sister, tell the world who is better." he barked down to her treating her more like a dog every second. Struggling to remain conscious she braced her hands against the ground slightly coughing as best she could as her face slowly filled to a blood red.He is literally going to choke her to death if no one stops him.
She deserves it. Im sure she slept with one of his friends at one point maybe even with Troy. TBC- Shorter post due to time restrictions.
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