Creeker vs. Fox

[MrWeirdFox]

Taking care to slide the prickle stick away, it took Fox plenty of effort to pull Creeker up.
At least getting the chunk of meat on his knees, he'd get him up in a fireman's carry, take those weighted steps back..
The Fox sweating underneath this sack of garbage, he'd make it worth it, when he went for a Samoan Drop on the table!

 

[Projectbloody]

Fox manhandled Creeker up onto his shoulders with little resistance. It must felt like years past carrying Creeker back towards the table. Fox manages to get back to table and falls backward through the table!  

[MrWeirdFox]

Fox foolishly over exhausted himself and could only lay on top of Creeker.
It was a good time for a rest anyways, as fans enjoyed the bit of carnage.

 

[Projectbloody]

Creeker is laying on top of the broken table and Fox is using his personal pillow. Creeker isn’t moving and is currently regretting some of life choices that led him to this.  

[Projectbloody]

Fox stands up out the carnage of broken table after few moments to catch his breath after carrying the much larger man. Fox turns back around and gives Creeker couple of stomps to the chest for a good measure. “God damn it, Creeper. You ever heard of a salad?” Fox says as he walks back towards the ring to gather more weapons.

Fox throws up the ring apron and pulls out a kendo stick. He strolls back to the still prone body of Creeker whistling a happy tone with the kendo stick leaning up against his shoulder. “You better not be done yet. I just getting started!” Fox yells as he unloads multiple shots of the kendo stick onto the chest of Creeker.

By the last kendo stick strike the kendo stick splitters at the top causing the Fox to drop the destroyed kendo stick toward the side. Creeker’s chest has multiply red marks across it from the strikes Fox just unleashed onto Creeker. Creeker rolled onto his side holding his chest in a great deal of pain. Fox pulls Creeker up to his knees. Fox grabs Creeker’s face with one of his hands. He sneers, “You will suffer for everything you done to us over the years.”

Fox slowly turns his head to see the barbwire bat laying in front of barricade. He lets out chuckle as he uses the same hand, he was holding Creeker’s face. He back hands Creeker in his face causing the crowd to erupt into boos for the disrespect that fox is giving out Creeker. Fox walks over and grabs the barbwire bat off the ground.

The back hand seemed to bring Creeker back to life and he is angry. Fox begins turn back toward Creeker with the barbwire bat in hand. Creeker charges toward Fox and spears Fox through the barricade! Crowd erupts into cheers as the carnage this two warriors are dishing out to each other. Fox lays curled up holding his stomach coughing trying regain the breath that was forced out of his body. Creeker slowly sits up onto his knees holding his chest that is getting a deeper red color by the passing second.

Creeker slowly gets up to his feet very gingerly and makes it to the side of the ring. He reaches under the ring pulls out a large brown bag and a long light tube. Creeker unties the bag and empties out the contents onto the ground. In the bag was thumb tacks! As Creeker was dumping the bag out, Fox was getting his feet holding his stomach with his left arm and was making his way back toward Creeker. Creeker breaks the light tube over Fox’s head causing him to begin to wobble. Creeker kicks Fox in stomach and lifts him into powerbomb position over the tacks. Fox tries to slam his fist into Creeker’s skull trying to safe himself but, it was all for not. Creeker slams Fox down onto the tacks not once or twice but, three times with repeating powerbombs!

Fox slowly arches his back off the tacks but, some of tacks are stuck into the back of Fox. After third powerbomb Creeker is sitting on both of his knees breathing heavily. Creeker reaches over and grabs the barbwire bat and throws it into the ring over the top rope. Creeker pulls Fox up off the tacks and rolls him into the ring. Fox has a small cut that formed after getting hit by the light tube. There is a small stream of blood covering his face.

Creeker rolls into the ring and goes for a pin attempt

..1

..2

Fox kicks out at a two count!

Creeker grabs Fox by the head and begins to pull him to his feet. But, Fox his different idea. Fox upper cuts Creeker in-between his legs! Causing Creeker to fall to the mat holding his groin. Fox grabs the barbwire bat as he stumbles to his feet. Fox kicks Creeker in the back causing him to fall face first onto the mat Fox places the barbwire bat onto Creeker’s face his locks in a camel clutch. Slowly rubbing the barbs across Creeker’s face causing blood to freely flow down his face giving a Creeker a crimson mask. Fox throws the barbwire bat to the side after seeing blood pooling underneath Creeker. Fox slowly smirks as he gets off Creeker and slowly climbs up the top turnbuckle. Creeker place his hands on his face covered in blood.

Fox launches himself off the top turnbuckle….

And hitting The Raindrop onto the bloody face of Creeker!

Fox lays his body over Creeker exhausted going for a pin attempt.

..1
..2
..3!

Fox slowly stands up gets his hand raised up by the referee as his music begins to play.

“The winner of this match, FOX!”

Fox rolls out ring and slowly makes his way up to ramp. In his back there are tacks still stuck in his back.

Creeker was given a microphone and slowly pulls himself to standing position with the aid of ropes. “F..Fox” Creeker says breathing heavily

Fox stops but, doesn’t turn back around

“Thank you” Creeker says before dropping the microphone to the mat and slowly falls backward onto the mat with a bloody grin across his face.

Fox shrugs his shoulders as the doctors from the back rush out passing Fox to help Creeker.