As per said before, Chain's head slams against the dusty ground. Cooney pulls himself to his feet after driving Chain down. The fans are going wild, blood thirsty for more and more action. Popping his eyes open after recovering from the brief concussion, Jay Marco views his surroundings. Cooney is in control of the fight. Using what ability and experience he has, Reaction clips the legs of Cooney from underneath him. Cooney's face kisses Earth.
Chain Reaction: It's time to ****ing meet your damn God, bitch!
Cooneyrj4: I would love to see you try t-
Chain Reaction: **** that. I'm tired of these ****ing games. I am a god damn legend, you son of a bitch! I should be treated like ****ing gold. And what the **** do you do? You ****ing act like this is just another ****ing wrassling match. Lay the **** down, whore!
After the interruption, Cooney swings once at Jay. He ducks and tackles his aggressor to the ground. Picking up the nearest weapon, being a lead pipe, Chain smashes it down on the rib cage of the Guts and Glory champion. He yelps in agony as The Messiah continues to do so.
In the stands...
Fabio: Wow! Haha! I can not believe that this is not a better fight!
Ray Romano: Hey uhhh... I'm a sports writer. Is this even considered a sport?
John Travolta: It's a Phenomenon, I'll tell you that. Almost enough for you to Be Cool and watch some Pulp Fiction...
Nicholas Cage: If you want, later, we can have a Face Off to see who is the better of the two of us. Sound fun or what?
Sylvester Stallone: Hey John... can you be quiet before I have to go Rambo on your ass? Maybe even Rocky.
Robert De Niro: I have to wonder why we were all invited here.
Leonardo DiCaprio: It's because it is our heritage, Bob. Now let's sit back and watch this stupid thing!
Back to the battleground, Chain and Cooney are in a test of strength. A pivot kick to the knee cap gives Cooney's knee out. Chain follows it up with a high knee, nailing his opponent in the nose. Cooney falls back, shedding blood along the way. It slings across the field like a B class movie with too much gore and no plotline. Chain kneels down and throws repetitive fists in the mouth area of the TWF representative.
Chain Reaction: Die, you son of a bitch! Die you mother ****er!