DING! DING! DING!
That means the match is underway, as both men head towards the center of the ring and begin circling. Cass is the first to put an arm up for a test of strength, Spurll does the same but quickly sweeps with his left leg. Cass hops back, seeing it coming and shooting at glare at Marty. Once more the men would circle, only this time Marty would be the one to reach out with a hand. Cass obliges Spurll’s request for a tie-up, but rather quickly ducks under and gets a Hammerlock cinched in. We see the gears in Cass’s head start turning, but it’s Spurll who figures out a plan first as he slips underneath and behind Cass, locking in a Hammerlock of his own before shoving him forward. Cass would hit the ropes chest first, but grip onto them with both arms to ensure he doesn’t go flying back into whatever Spurll had waiting for him. Cass turns around, locking eyes with Marty who would wear a blank expression on his face. Once again, both men are back to square one. Cass gets in wrestler stance, crouched just a tad as he starts reaching in for a takedown of sorts while Spurll has his upper body leaned back with his legs up front. Cass shoots for a double leg, but Marty stuffs it and gets Cass down on the mat for some good ol’ fashioned WRASSLIN’. Spurll quickly transitions into back side control, going for a full back mount but Cass quickly gets Spurll on his back and gets open mount. Cass grips Marty’s legs and thrusts them up, basically rolling him away. Marty rolls back onto his feet, Cass quickly gets back up to his and charges to nail Spurll with a brutal European Uppercut! The crowd is getting behind Cass, especially against such a vile being like Marty Spurll? it’s not totally unbelievable. Cass doesn’t go for the cover, instead grabbing Spurll by his beard and pulling him up to his feet. He ignores the admonishment he receives from the official, delivering a knife-edge chop right across the chest of his opponent. With disgust all over his face, Cass delivers yet another chop that can be heard throughout the arena, backing Marty up into the ropes. More referee involvement as he’s telling Cass to stop the attack, but Cass does not listen - delivering three more chops that seem to be getting louder and harder with each one. We have a disqualification count starting, and it doesn’t even get to 2 before Cass lifts his arms up and backs off at the referee’s order. Kick straight to the chest from Spurll to Cass, almost immediately as Cass backs off! The airborne arms quickly cover the chest of The Brit, and it’s easy to see why there was no breathing room being given to Marty in the first place. Cass walks back towards Spurll, straight into another kick right to the chest. Once again, Cass backs right up as he’s gripping his chest with both arms while Spurll seems to be taking control now. We’ve got Cass in the corner now, trying to get a little time to regain whatever breath has been knocked out of him, and Spurll decides to just boot him right in the face! Nobody saw that one coming after the chest kicks, and Spurll delivers yet another kick straight to the mush that looks to have Cass rocked! Unfortunately for Spurll, he can’t capitalize as the official once again steps in the way of the action to keep either man from bending the rules. Spurll backs up, not once taking his eyes off Cass who goes to charge him - Roundhouse Kick to the chest that stops him dead in his tracks! Marty then delivers one to the gut, a toe kick to the now bent-over Cass that pops him right up - Spinning Sole Kick right to the chest that sends Cass straight back into the corner and on his ass! The crowd is booing, not liking their hero (if only for this one match) being bested by the evil, Marty Spurll. Cass would look up at Spurll who beckoned for him to come further, only to nod and pull himself up using the ropes. As soon as Cass gets to his feet, the fight is back on as both men charge at one another. Marty sidesteps Cass who continues trucking forward and puts one foot on the middle turnbuckle, stepping up and off it to keep momentum whilst changing direction. Spurll is not too far behind, but almost immediately Cass DRIVES his skull into Marty’s with a vicious Headbutt that looks like it knocked a few teeth out. Wasting no time after a move so brutal, Cass drops down for the pin.
ONE…
T- Kickout!
Not disappointed at all with the barely-a-two-count, Cass gets on his knees and proceeds to once again nod, as if he’s coming to further understand just how tough Marty Spurll is…Cass grabs Spurll by his hair and proceeds to start laying it in with punch after punch. The official is doing what he can with his words, but it’s not enough as Cass just continues the assault. Finally, we get a disqualification count once again. “ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FI-” Cass lets up, once again grabbing Marty by his beard to bring him back up to his feet. Once both men are standing, Cass quickly grabs the arm and twists underneath it, wringing it as he does to make sure he has full control. Spurll is trying to get free, but Cass is easily keeping him in check by wringing and clubbing the arm. Cass even pulls Marty in and headbutts his shoulder a few times to weaken it for later on in the match, an odd move but very smart as Cass being as hard-headed as he is, it’ll sure have effect on Spurll over time. After a few more moments of the wrist lock, Marty decides enough is enough and rolls forward, bouncing from his feet to his back before kipping up and pulling Cass forward and RIGHT INTO A JUMPING KNEE! The cracking noise it made was devastating, but what it did to Cass was even worse as he just sorta slumped back into the ropes. Spurll would waste no time, grabbing Cass and tossing his arm over his shoulder, lifting him up and DROPPING him with a Brainbuster! Spurll gets up to his feet, staring daggers into his fallen opponent before very quickly charging the ropes and coming back… it can really only be described as two knees right to the skull! Spurll goes for the fall.
ONE…
Shoulder Up!
There wasn’t a damn thing flashy about those knees, they were intended to hurt - and the way Cass immediately rolled out of the ring after kicking out? They did the job. Laying on the apron, Cass feels the hands of Spurll grasping at his head and tries to swat them away, but to no avail as he’s brought to his feet. With Cass now standing on the apron and Spurll on the inside, it seems things might be getting a little risky. One forearm from Spurll leads into one from Cass, a punch from Spurll is followed with one from Cass. Some moments into ‘Anything you can do, I can do better’, Cass throws a knee between the middle/top ropes that connect with Marty’s gut. Thinking quickly, Cass would wrap his arm around Spurll’s neck and throw his opponent’s arm over his back before lifting him up…. Spurll lands standing on the apron! Toe Kick right to the gut, and Spurll pushes Cass off the apron with his foot. Luckily, Cass lands feet first on the protective padding surrounding the arena floor and rushes back to Spurll, dodging a kick that could have very easily taken his head off! Cass uses the steps to rebound off of by using the same trick he did earlier for the turnbuckle, running back and nailing Marty Spurll’s lethal legs with a Lariat that damn near turns him inside out! Spurll lands hard on the apron, tumbling out to the floor as Cass would hop up on the other steel steps, looking out to the crowd and pointing to his temple as if to say “That’s intelligence right there!”. Cass once again takes Spurll by the beard and gets him to his feet, rolling him into the ring and following suit. As soon as Cass gets to his feet, he looks up and is met with a DEAD MAN’S TRIGGER! Marty Spurll was playing possum! The Bicycle Knee to the skull puts Cass out, but that might not be all. Marty would then mount the back of Cass, locking in the Dragon Slayer! Wrenching the hold back, it’s quite obvious that Cass is unconscious from the knee, so the referee has no choice but to call the match.
DING DING DING!
“And your winner by KNOCKOUT…. Marty Spurll!”
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