Post by Jack McArthur on Jan 7, 2008 6:33:39 GMT -5
Jack was able to get the injured body of James Hunter between his legs. He raised the body up closer to his face. A couple of seconds later, Bang!, Jack brought the body of James Hunter back to the ground. James was just been given Jack's signature move, The Whiplash Bomb. Jack dropped to the ground, and covered the James. The referee also dropped to the ground, and began to hit the ground with his hand. The crowd counted the hits, One! Two, Three!.
Ding! Ding! Ding! The ring side bell had just rung three times. Jack got off James, and climbed up on to his feet. Blood rushed down for his face, making it hard to see. The referee climb out of this ring, and made his way to Jack. Jack felt the referee's hand gripping and lifting his arm into the air. Jack raised his other arm in to the air. It felt great that he was back into the ring, it felt great that the crowd was cheering for, but it even felt better for Jack to taste the taste of victory once more. The referee let go of Jacks hand, yet both of his arm still stood up into the air. Two beers flew through the air, at Jack. He caught them both, and opened them. Jack walked over to the knocked out James Hunter. He stood over him with the two cans of Fosters in his hand. Jack rested on of the cans on the chest of James. The other one he skulled on the spot. The booze ran into his mouth. on to his shoulders and down his chest. Jack Smashed the can against his bloody forehead. The can was now squished and covered in blood. Jack through his can to the side, and made his way up the ramp into the back, leaving James on the ground with a can on Fosters.
Ding! Ding! Ding! The ring side bell had just rung three times. Jack got off James, and climbed up on to his feet. Blood rushed down for his face, making it hard to see. The referee climb out of this ring, and made his way to Jack. Jack felt the referee's hand gripping and lifting his arm into the air. Jack raised his other arm in to the air. It felt great that he was back into the ring, it felt great that the crowd was cheering for, but it even felt better for Jack to taste the taste of victory once more. The referee let go of Jacks hand, yet both of his arm still stood up into the air. Two beers flew through the air, at Jack. He caught them both, and opened them. Jack walked over to the knocked out James Hunter. He stood over him with the two cans of Fosters in his hand. Jack rested on of the cans on the chest of James. The other one he skulled on the spot. The booze ran into his mouth. on to his shoulders and down his chest. Jack Smashed the can against his bloody forehead. The can was now squished and covered in blood. Jack through his can to the side, and made his way up the ramp into the back, leaving James on the ground with a can on Fosters.
