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Bobby Shavonie -
So I feel weird asking you, do you have any predictions
going forward? Nick Burst - You
should feel weird, because I didn't place any bets
tonight. I have no clue what is going to happen, besides
seeing some great fucking matches. Bobby Shavonie - I
think the winner of Talon and The Jackrabbit's match has
a really good shot. Nick Burst - You
think the road through the World Champion gives them a
boost? What about Freedom Kid and Jesse Williams? Either
Williams destroys him, or FK pulls off a huge win. I'd
say the top bracket played out differently than the
bottom. Bobby Shavonie -
It's what you and your thirty-three percenters voted for
with the seeding. Nick Burst -
Again, can't talk about that Bobby. From the duo of
Bobby Shavonie and Nick Burst the camera man pans to his
left, picking up OWF Ring Announcer Missy Janson just as
she is standing to her feet from her seat next to the
time keepers table. Bobby Shavonie -
That works out just fine, as it seems like we are all set
for our next match. Nick Burst - Good.
I've been looking forward to it, as I'm sure many others
have as well; besides the competitors themselves. Bobby Shavonie -
Without any further hesitation, lets hand it over to
Missy! Now that the fans
see Missy Janson standing, they join her; knowing what
contest is up next. They remain quiet to allow the Ring
Announcer to get to her introductions. Missy Janson - The
following match is scheduled for a one-fall, with no time
limit... And it is the LAST Quarterfinal Match in the
2014 Quest For The Best Tournament! Now they raise
their voices, clapping along with it ready to keep this
tournament rolling. Missy Janson - The
winner of this match will move on to the Semifinals of
the Tournament to be held later tonight... They've heard this
now for the fourth time, so they have become incredibly
familiar with the stakes; but that doesn't stop them from
showing their appreciation. Missy Janson -
Introducing first... from Parts Unknown... He is the 6th
Seed in the Quest For The Best Tournament... THE
JACKRABBIT! The arena lights
dim and the sound of metal chains scraping a concrete
floor can be heard across the sound system. They are
broken up by a shrill laughter around the arena and the
crowd explodes into cheers. As smoke fills the
entrance-ramp area, "Out Of My Head" by Puddle
of Mudd kicks in and the Jackrabbit appears at the top of
the ramp. "What
is wrong with all my friends Steel chains drape
across his shoulders and behind him on the ground as the
Jackrabbit slowly makes his way to the ring. Nick Burst - If
anyone is on a hot streak as of late, it's The
Jackrabbit. Since he revamped his style and the way he
approaches his matches, he's been hard to stop. Bobby Shavonie -
Right you are, Nick. The Jackrabbit had a great match
against Plague just over a week ago, and now he's going
to have to be even better tonight if he wants to make it
into the Semifinals. Nick Burst - Not
to mention he's going against Talon, his former tag team
partner, for the second time since they've both been in
the OWF. The last time they fought Talon got the win. Bobby Shavonie -
And he's going to remember that, and hopefully use it as
motivation tonight; but Talon has been unstoppable in the
past few months. Can The Jackrabbit be the one to bring
him back down to earth? Nick Burst - I'm
sure he can, but it may not be up to him. All he can do
when that bell rings is be his best. Everything out of
his control will remain as such, so he cannot sweat that.
A clear mind in a match like this, where so much is on
the line, is the best friend JR can ask for. Bobby Shavonie -
That and not involving those steel chains. Nick Burst - Well
obviously. If he introduces them he's going to be
disqualified; and same goes for Talon with his trademark
steel pipes that he brings out. Neither man can afford to
be that shortsighted. Climbing under the
bottom rope, he suddenly sprints to the turnbuckle and
climbs it, staring out over the audience with a stony
look on his face and his chains clutched to his chest. "No
one's ever listening The Jackrabbit
suddenly breaks into a manic smile before stamping back
to the middle of the ring. The referee tries to coerce
the chains from him, but he pulls back on them, giving
the referee a wild-eyed look before finally relinquishing
them with a shrill laugh. The lights come back up as the
Jackrabbit takes his place in the corner, as his music
fades and the OWF Official discards of the chains to the
outside. Missy Janson - And
his opponent... from Parts Unknown... He is the 3rd Seed
in the Quest For The Best Tournament; CURRENTLY ONE-HALF
OF THE OWF TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS, AND THE OWF PUBLIC DISPLAY
OF AGGRESSION CHAMPION... TALON! The lights in the
arena cut out. "I Stand Alone" by Godsmack hits
and after a few lyrics two spotlights focus on the ramp.
A figure stands there in a trenchcoat, head bowed, hair
covering his face. As the music plays one spotlight then
the next flickers off. Nick Burst - What
is there to say about Talon that we didn't speak about
before his match against Eva De La Cruz? He continues his
rampage, and if The Jackrabbit cannot beat him here I
don't know if Talon can be stopped. Bobby Shavonie -
Well to play devil's advocate, the bottom half of the
bracket is extremely tight; and if he does get past The
Jackrabbit, it's no walk in the park for him from here. Nick Burst - And
again, I'd be a fool to assume anything about this
tournament; as would Talon. Just because he has had
Jackrabbit's number in the past doesn't mean he will
tonight. This is a whole different ball game. Bobby Shavonie -
It's hard to say what we should expect from Talon
tonight, because he like many others are getting their
first taste of this tournament. Experience goes a long
way and even though we've seen him, and The Jackrabbit,
wrestle in multiple matches in one night; this is totally
different. Nick Burst - He'll
find out soon enough, but for right now his only goal
should be to win this match. He's smart enough, and
focused enough against The Jackrabbit, that he shouldn't
have to worry about his shortcomings catching up to him. A few moments
later both spotlights focus on the ring. Standing on the
second rope at one of the turnbuckles, facing the ring,
is Talon. His arms are stretched out to either side with
a piece of lead-piping held in each. After glancing
around the arena he hops off the rope, landing on his
feet in the ring and discards the lead piping into his
corner behind him. As his music fades
out OWF Referee Calvin Mills calls for the bell and backs
up, not wanting to get between these two contestants as
the match starts. QUEST
FOR THE BEST TOURNAMENT VS Stipulations:
Quest For The Best Tournament
Quarterfinal Match. Normal Rules. Winner
advances to the Semifinals of the Quest
For The Best Tournament later tonight. (Ding, Ding,
Ding...) By the sound of the third tone both Talon
and The Jackrabbit charge at one another; meeting like
two runaway cars on the freeway as they topple over.
Rolling around on the canvas the two men jostle for any
kind of position that would allow them to start off on
offense, but for now they have to settle for short shots
to the ribcage. They end up against the ropes with The
Jackrabbit on top, allowing him to push Talon under the
bottom ring cable; sending both men to the concrete
floor. Since both men have made their exit the referee
refuses to count them both out at the same time; wanting
to get a winner, by almost any measures necessary. Calvin
Mills makes his exit as the fans cheer this decision on
loudly while The Jackrabbit and Talon split off for a
second. Not a second later they engage one another in a
collar and elbow tie-up, trying to overpower one another;
which seems to go in favor of Talon. He rushes The
Jackrabbit back first against the steel guardrail and
tries to push him over into the crowd, resulting in the
two competitors tumbling into the front row of fans;
sending them running away as the referee has already lost
control of this contest. Talon gets up to his feet first
and kicks a few steel chairs out of the way to give
himself some space to maneuver, but when he turns around
The Jackrabbit nearly cuts him half with a viscious spear
upon a few open chairs; amping up the pain level as the
two men get further and further away from the ring. A
large circle of fans stand around both competitors,
cheering on The Jackrabbit as he makes his way up to his
feet only to stomp Talon upon his chest as he tries to
pull himself off the chairs. Bobby Shavonie - Correct me if I'm wrong
here, Nick... But this isn't a PDA Title match, is it? Nick Burst - No sir, but the referee is
doing the right thing by the tournament, the competitors
and the fans. Bobby Shavonie - How is that?! Nick Burst - If one of them got
disqualified, it just wouldn't come off right... We need
clean winners. Bobby Shavonie - Clean winners? How is any
of what we have seen clean? Trying to stay in control JR grabs Talon by
the back of the head and manages to drag him up to his
knees, where he receives a hard punch to the gut from his
opponent for his troubles. Using that brief lapse of time
Talon stands up and now takes hold of The Jackrabbit's
head, pulling him forward into a lifting knee strike just
under the sternum. With JR slightly bent over Talon
latches onto him, pulling his opponent in for a suplex
hold. Instead of hoisting him straight up into the air,
Talon settles for barely getting JR's legs up into the
air before he tosses him forward; causing The Jackrabbit
to land face-and-chest first upon the mess of steel
chairs. Now that the level of violence has started to
pick up OWF Referee Calvin Mills gets between Talon and
Jackrabbit, ordering Talon to get back to the ring. At
first Talon steps forward as if he's ready to attack the
referee, but when Mills stands his ground he agrees to
back off. Turning around the official for this match
checks on The Jackrabbit, but there is no need as he
jumps up from his knees and nearly knocks Mills to his
ass as he sprints past him. JR crashes into Talon and
tackles him back-first into the steel guard rail with so
much force that it becomes unhinged; toppling over to
ringside with both men falling down on top of it.
Security moves in once Talon and Jackrabbit roll off of
it so that they can get it back into place, while the
nearest camera man follows the movements of JR as he
grabs onto the edge of the ring apron to stand himself
up. He goes a step further, hopping up on the edge of the
ring apron above Talon; then a second later his opponent
gets to his feet on the concrete floor. The stare at one
another when Jackrabbit runs on the thin edge, kicking
his left foot at the face of Talon. Talon ducks under the
kick, spins himself around on a dime and clotheslines the
calves of The Jackrabbit; laying him flat out to his
back, snapping his head on the unprotected steel edge of
the apron. The crowd gasps a little bit while Talon
doesn't bother admiring what he has just done, instead he
moves up to a knee on the edge of the apron outside of
the ropes. He uses the ring cables to stand himself up
and only then does he reach down, lifting Jackrabbit up
off his back; standing him upright directly in front of
him. Reaching around his body Talon latches onto his
opponent in a reverse waist lock, ready to dump JR over
his head. At the last second The Jackrabbit uses his
right arm to hook the top rope, preventing Talon from
performing his lift. At the same time he throws his left
elbow back, connecting with the side of Talon's head; not
only releasing him from his grip, but also sending Talon
back a step. With very little room to work The Jackrabbit
carefully turns himself around to face his opponent, then
takes two big steps forward to bring his right knee into
the chest of Talon with a running knee lift. This puts
even more distance between the two men as Talon
backpedals trying to keep his balance, while The
Jackrabbit voluntarily walks backwards on the edge of the
apron. Now he's able to actually get a good head of steam
as he sprints towards Talon, only to be stopped dead in
his tracks with the big right hand of his opponent grabs
JR around the throat. Wasting no time Talon hoists The
Jackrabbit up into the air looking for a chokeslam but JR
counters, flipping himself over the top rope to land on
his feet back inside of the ring. Leaping high into the
air The Jackrabbit nails Talon with a dropkick to the
chest, sending him flying down to the floor; but luckily
for Talon he lands on both feet on the concrete floor.
The Jackrabbit doesn't anticipate that, or what comes
next which is Talon diving right back into the ring on
his way back to his feet. The referee joins them now, and
for the first time since the match began all three are
inside of the squared circle. Both men are worse for the
wear than they were then, and it's starting to show as
instead of going right at each other both JR and Talon
hang back a bit. The match doesn't come to a halt at any
point as both men rush at each other, trading furious
fists to the face as this match is more personal than
anything. The crowd begins to show it's split when
Jackrabbit hits Talon with a right and they cheer out
"Yay!", then when Talon retaliates they groan
"Boo!". This happens back and forth for a half
dozen punches until Talon cuts JR off with a knee to the
gut, followed by a clobbering forearm to the back.
Glancing back over his right shoulder Talon notices the
ropes are nearby so he stutter steps backwards, hitting
the ring cables with his back to come back in looking for
a big boot to the face. It connects and The Jackrabbit is
nearly sent down to the mat, while Talon immediately
moves into the second phase of The End of Reason which is
an axe kick. Somehow JR pulls his head backwards just in
time to avoid the impact, and gets behind his opponent;
giving Talon a firm shove upon his back. Heading towards
the ropes Talon makes the decision that he wants to avoid
hitting with his chest so he turns himself around at the
last second, hitting the ring cables back-first and
rebounding off of them. As he returns The Jackrabbit
leaps into the air and takes his opponent flat to his
back with a Lou Thesz press; mounting Talon after it to
deliver repeated right hands to the face, giving the fans
a reason to cheer out loud. When he feels like he is
finished The Jackrabbit gets up off of Talon and takes a
few steps away from him, hunkering down and waiting for
his opponent to return to his feet with obviously an idea
in mind. While JR uses this time to catch his breath and
recover a bit, Talon has to expend his own energy to even
get himself back to his feet; and it proves to be no easy
process, taking him many seconds to do so. Once The
Jackrabbit is certain that Talon is on his feet, for
good, he bounds off the ring ropes and directs himself
straight at his opponent with the intention of laying in
a running forearm. He never gets the chance as JR is
scooped up into the air from behind his thighs and
broughts straight down to his back with a textbook
spinebuster delivered by Talon who crumbles onto his
hands and knees after the move. Choosing to crawl away
and proceed at his own pace Talon turns his body to keep
an eye on his opponent, while continuing with his own
progress to get back to a standing position. As Talon stands up he is booed by the crowd
but as usual he pays them no attention, never swaying his
focus away from his opponent who is now sitting himself
up. Moving inward Talon takes hold of The Jackrabbit by
the hair to help him up to his feet, then immediately
takes hold of his left arm to irish whip him chest-first
into a nearby neutral corner. Coming out of it in a
backpedal The Jackrabbit stumbles right into the grasp of
Talon who tosses JR head-first through the middle and top
ropes; sending his right shoulder directly upon the steel
ring post. The sound of flesh-on-steel fills the arena
and the crowd is in shock while The Jackrabbit remains in
this vulnerable position until Talon grabs him around the
waist line to get him set up into a back drop position;
instead using it to lift JR to a seated position on the
top rope, facing the crowd. For good measure he nails
Jackrabbit with a forearm to the lower back, then begins
to climb the ropes behind his opponent. Bobby Shavonie - This is where you have to
think that this match has taken a turn for the
dangerous... Both men want to win, but their bodies are
going to fade away here. Nick Burst - They haven't stopped yet, and
they're both looking for that one huge move that will
give them a clear path forward. Right now, if Talon hits
this, Jackrabbit is going to have a hill to climb to get
back into this match. Bobby Shavonie - But even if they win, what
more can they offer in the next round against Nicholas
Perry? Nick Burst - Neither of them are worried
about that right now. They want to beat each other, and
cause pain to one another, more than anything. Whoever
advances will deal with their future when they get to it.
Just like we should be as we call this match. Again tucking his head under Jackrabbit's
left arm, Talon stands up on the top rope and lifts The
Jackrabbit straight up into the air. He falls backwards
and delivers the top rope back suplex, and the entire
ring shakes upon impact; with the fans falling into a
stunned silence. After contact with the ring canvas even
Talon is a little shaken up, so much so that he cannot
profit from the huge move he just hit. The Jackrabbit
instinctively rolls over onto his stomach trying to keep
the pressure off his back, which is the only thing
keeping him from standing back up right now. The crowd
isn't sure what to make of what they just saw as neither
man makes much progress in the intial seconds after their
landing. Talon stirs to his knees, pulling himself away
from The Jackrabbit who is still dealing with the pain of
what he just felt. By the time Talon has gotten up to his
feet his opponent has only gotten up to all fours, which
gives him plenty of time to approach from above; grabbing
two handfuls of The Jackrabbit's hair, and uses that to
yank him upwards. It's almost impossible for Jackrabbit
to stand under his own power, yet he finds a way to do so
as Talon throws a right arm directed at his face. Somehow
The Jackrabbit grabs a hold of his opponent's right arm,
steps behind Talon and tucks his right arm between his
own legs; getting him set up into a pumphandle slam
position. Try as his might, The Jackrabbit's back will
not allow him to lift the full weight of his opponent up
into the air; and therefore he falls victim to a hiptoss
from Talon, sending JR down upon his back once again.
Immediately sitting up on his rear end proves to be a
mistake for The Jackrabbit as Talon comes in from behind
to punt him flush upon the base of his spine, and he is
paralyzed for that moment as he absorbs the shock through
every inch of his body. Seeing no progress from The
Jackrabbit, Talon moves back in to deliver a second kick
which is much like the first; but the result is way
different. This one jolts life into The Jackrabbit as he
rolls off his rear to get up to a knee, staring up at
Talon who is a bit puzzled but not in the least bit
hesitant. He fires a downward forearm shiv to JR's face,
trying to keep him where he is but it seems to be no use
as The Jackrabbit pushes himself from his knees to his
feet and now the two rivals go nose-to-nose. Literally,
their noses are touching and their eyes locked in a
staredown despite the height difference and the crowd
could not be happier. The Jackrabbit dips his head
forward for a short headbutt that backs Talon off a step,
allowing him to come in for a lifting knee to the
stomach; grabbing Talon's right arm and trapping it as he
swings around, delivering a stunning neckbreaker in the
middle of the ring. Coming off the move The Jackrabbit
acts as if nothing has changed and strives to get up to
his feet as fast as possible, knowing that wasn't enough
to keep his opponent down for long. Hovering over Talon,
JR only moves back when he sees physical progress by his
opponent; and once Talon gets to his feet he is swarmed
by The Jackrabbit, sending both men into one of the
corners. Fighting as hard has can Talon throws downward
blows upon JR's back, but he brushes them off in favor of
driving his right shoulder into Talon's abdomen
repeatedly. He does so until Talon stops fighting him,
and then he ups the ante by hoisting his opponent up to a
seat on the top rope; moving both of his legs over the
top ring cable to dangle outside of the ring. Not letting
the moment get to him The Jackrabbit climbs up the corner
as fast as he can, taking hold of his opponent's head to
bring Talon up to join him in a stance on the top rope.
Things are getting very intense with both competitors on
the top ring rope, balanced in front of one another, and
inexplicably they begin trading forearms; with Talon
getting the first one in, and Jackrabbit firing back.
Still they stay stood up on their perch, mostly anchored
by one another, but that doesn't stop them from going at
it once more when JR hits his opponent with a punch to
the gut. As if he doesn't feel it Talon strikes back with
a fist of his own, this one to the face of JR which
nearly sends him toppling backwards into the middle of
the ring. Maybe by luck alone The Jackrabbit keeps
himself up on the top rope in front of Talon and is just
about to go back to war with him when Talon looses his
footing. With both arms he grabs onto The Jackrabbit as a
last ditch effort, pulling him out of his stable stance. Bobby Shavonie - MOVE NICK! The two men come flying off the top rope
together, side by side, and crash straight through the
commentary table; sending shards of wood flying in every
direction, as the fans leap up and down with their
excitement. Both Bobby and Nick got away, with their
wireless headsets intact, but they are stunned at the
massacre that is at their feet. OWF Official Calvin Mills
hops out of the ring and finds both men unresponsive, and
starts to call for EMT's to head down to the ring. Nick Burst - Oh shit, this isn't good. You
never want to see anyone get hurt... Bobby Shavonie - Never. But what happens if
they both can't continue? Nick Burst - I... I don't know. Talon and The Jackrabbit may have lost
consciousness for a bit there, but when a camera man
comes in close he sees that they are just beginning to
stir. Their movements to get back to their feet are very
slow which allows the medical staff plenty of time to
head to ringside, to massive boo's from the crowd. Mills
moves out of the way, allowing them to tend to The
Jackrabbit first; but he shoves them away, rolling over
onto his hands and knees in a ton of pain. As the EMT's
move over to Talon he isn't as nice as he cracks one of
the male members of the staff with a back elbow, trying
to get them out of the way of his goal. The referee still
hasn't called for the end of the match, so technically it
continues while the medical crew hangs around still
focused on getting these two men out of here for an
evaluation as soon as possible. Nobody dares get near
either man and eventually the referee waves off the
medical staff, allowing this contest to continue. The
fans are absolutely thrilled by this decision and they
get loud again, all remaining on their feet trying to get
the best look they can at ringside. Pulling himself
towards the guardrail The Jackrabbit grabs onto it with
both hands and uses it as a crutch to get himself up to
his knees, showing that his arms have been cut up a bit
by the broken pieces of wood from the table. A few feet
away Talon resorts to using one of the chairs that either
Bobby or Nick were sitting in to get himself up onto his
feet; bent over at the waist with his palms of the seat
of the chair. His legs nearly give out on him as he
achieves this but he manages to stay upright, while The
Jackrabbit continues to make progress towards returning
to a standing position. It doesn't seem like either man
is aware of what their opponent is up to and this raises
the tension level when Talon throws the steel chair to
the side, and drops to a knee gasping for air. At that
moment JR gets up to his feet and spins himself around,
leaning his back up against the guard rail and now
finally they lock eyes on one another yet again. Trying
to get as much speed going as he can The Jackrabbit, on
wobbily legs, comes forward at his opponent and goes for
a clothesline once Talon pushes himself upright. He lays
it in hard across the chest of his opponent and Talon is
sent backwards into the side of the ring; which is the
only thing keeping him standing at his point. Sensing a
bit of an advantage JR comes back at Talon, leaping up in
the air a bit looking for a body splash to pin him
against the unprotected edge of the apron but Talon is
prepared; lifting The Jackrabbit up trying to get him
caught up in the ropes. He fails to pull it off as
Jackrabbit lands on both feed on the edge of the ring
apron outside of the ropes and kicks his right boot
backwards, catching Talon flush in his face. The boot
nearly sends him down to the concrete floor but he
manages to stay upright. With a glance over his right
shoulder The Jackrabbit establishes just how far away his
opponent is before he leaps up to the middle rope,
performing a moonsault off of it and directing himself
down towards Talon; but it gets countered when he crashes
down upon the right shoulder of his opponent, as Talon
drops to a knee and maintains a front powerslam hold on
JR as he rises up to his feet. Like a javelin Talon
throws JR face-first into the nearest steel ring post,
causing him to crash down to the concrete floor in a heap
where he flops around like a fish out of water. Using
this lull in the action wisely Talon rolls himself back
into the ring under the bottom rope where he remains on
his back, looking to the rafters as he tries to regulate
his breathing. The referee remains on the outside
checking on The Jackrabbit who is moving around, but
isn't responding to his questions; but Calvin Mills does
the right thing, and lets the match go on. In firm support of The Jackrabbit the crowd
cheers his name out loud, stomping their feet and
clapping their hands but it does JR no good as he works
at his own pace to roll towards the ring. Using both
hands he grabs onto the skirt of the apron and pulls his
body upwards, peeking his head up over the edge of the
apron to see Talon now rolling onto his side in the
process of standing himself back to his feet. This
motivates and energizes The Jackrabbit more than anything
else could, and he goes from the apron skirt to reaching
up to the bottom rope. Pulling himself up he barely gets
his right knee cap onto the edge of the apron, while
Talon has it as easy as ever moving to his feet. When he
notices his opponent is making strides to join him back
in the ring Talon jerks to action, rising to a standing
position and walking briskly to the ring ropes that
Jackrabbit is outside of; reaching over the top ring
cable to grab him around the head. It's hard work but
Talon enjoys using his strength to pull JR upright, but
at the last second Jackrabbit reaches up to grab Talon
around the back of his head now; then falls off the edge
of the apron, bringing his opponent's throat across the
top rope. This chokes Talon up and sends him stumbling
around in a circle towards the middle of the ring, giving
The Jackrabbit plenty of time to rejoin him inside of the
squared circle. Instead JR goes for the same path he was
just taking, moving up to the apron's edge where he
stands for a brief second; waiting for his opponent to
turn around. The moment Talon does JR dips his upper body
under the top rope, and kicks his right leg over the
middle rope; using his right foot to step on the bottom
ring cable inside of the ring. Using that as a spring he
projects himself towards the midsection of Talon and
performs a beautiful spear from between the ring ropes
from the apron's edge, tackling him down to the canvas
and sending the crowd into a frenzy. The two former tag
team partners, now mortal enemies, lay side by side near
the center of the squared circle as the referee rejoins
the madness inside of the ring a second or two later. Nick Burst - These two had a fucking war at
Brawltopia back in November, and they've surpassed that
one already. How much more can they give? What the fuck
is it going to take for these two men to stop beating the
hell out of each other, and try to win? Bobby Shavonie - I don't think that's a
question either of us can answer. I guess when they feel
the time is right. Nick Burst - Bobby, we're fucking standing
here with no table to speak of. My scotch is all over the
floor, and both men are down. It's time, in my mind. Bobby Shavonie - None of that is lost on me
Nick. I'm as shocked at what is going on as you are.
We've seen these two men tear each other apart, not
leaving much for the later rounds it seems. Nick Burst - And that could prove to be a
mistake, but I don't think that thought has crossed their
minds. Already knowing what they are going to say,
the OWF Official doesn't even bother checking on either
man; instead he hangs back, just waiting for them to
return to the fight. The fans are absolutely with Calvin
Mills with this and they watch intently as both
individuals begin to show signs of life. The Jackrabbit
rolls himself over onto his stomach so that he can start
to get himself up to his hands and knees, keeping his
head up to watch Talon's every move. Talon on the other
hand is having a hard time catching his breath and is
only focused on improving that, choosing to sit himself
up to give a clear pathway for the air down into his
lungs. Seeing this The Jackrabbit decides he is going to
stand himself up under his own power and that decision
costs him valuable seconds, and a lot of energy, but he
accomplishes it. He doesn't waste another second, coming
in to aid Talon back to his feet under his arms; then
underhooking both of them, pulling his opponent towards
his chest. Not going to go that easily all Talon can do
is swing himself away from Jackrabbit, collapsing down to
his knees with his back to JR; who promptly approaches
from behind. Taking hold of his opponent's arms again,
The Jackrabbit butterflies them behind Talon's back and
uses them to rise him back up to his feet with no real
intention of performing anything at this time. That costs
him as again Talon breaks loose from JR's grasp, but this
time he jerks his body towards the ring ropes; hitting
them with his right side, sending himself running back
towards The Jackrabbit. A swift boot to the gut stops
Talon dead where he stands and allows Jackrabbit to
obtain a hold of his opponent's right arm, tucking it
between his own legs into a pumphandle slam position.
This time The Jackrabbit is able to summon whatever
strength he was holding onto and hoists Talon up over his
shoulder, then sits out to drive his head straight down
into the mat with The Lunatic Fringe. The crowd knows
this is a big deal but their excitement is cut short when
they see The Jackrabbit unable to do anything to improve
his current standing after the big move, laying on his
side having maybe spent too much of his reserves.
Cradling his head in his forearms Talon is in a world of
hurt and remains laid out on his back as the fans try to
persuade The Jackrabbit to continue with his offensive,
but his body just isn't cooperating with what his mind
wants to do. Still he fights with whatever he can to push
himself up to his hands and knees, crawling around to
head towards Talon; presumably to go for a pinfall cover.
Turns out that's about all he can muster up as he lays
out across the chest of his opponent, his right arm
barely draped over Talon's throat, but it brings the
referee in to make the count. 1... 2... Talon
kicks out and this sends Jackrabbit rolling over onto his
back looking up in the air trying to collect himself as
quickly as possible. Moving up onto his right hip JR digs
the point of his right elbow into the mat and he shoves
himself upwards, getting to his knees where he stops to
catch his breath. Awoken by the potential pinfall from
his opponent, Talon simply goes to sit himself up;
turning his head to make sure he is clued in on every
movement The Jackrabbit makes. The two men are at about the same position
on the mat for maybe a second, before The Jackrabbit
stands up from his knees; leaving Talon behind on his.
It's not easy for The Jackrabbit to keep himself on his
feet but he manages, then turns himself around on steady
feet to stare at his opponent. Almost resided to his fate
Talon motions for JR to bring it on and it doesn't take
anything more than that to get Jackrabbit moving forward.
His speed isn't what you could consider fast but it
carries enough momentum so that when Talon rolls out of
the way, The Jackrabbit has to turn so that his back hits
the ropes; rebounding off of them while he tries to put
on the brakes. He's too late as he is crushed with a big
boot from a now-standing Talon, followed by a flawless
axekick to the back of the head which flattens The
Jackrabbit to his stomach. After hitting The End of
Reason, Talon collapses to his hands and knees and does
his best to roll The Jackrabbit over onto his back; but
it is no easy task. He expends a ton of effort just
flattening out JR before he lays across his stomach in a
lateral press; unable to hook a leg. Diving inward the
referee checks the shoulders, then counts them down to
the mat. 1... 2... Now The Jackrabbit kicks out,
and it's Talon who is stunned and worn out. Yet he
doesn't give up, digging his fingertips into the mat to
drag himself away from The Jackrabbit who is completely
motionless right now. Thinking of doing the impossible
Talon stirs up the crowd as he heads to the nearest
corner and uses his arms to ascend the turnbuckles from
inside of the ring. He's determined and he's able to will
himself up to his feet where he hoists himself up to lay
his stomach on the top turnbuckle rung; then pushes
himself up into a crouching position. He nearly loses his
balance and it's hard to tell if he ever retains it
again, even has he stands himself up tall; the top ring
cable shaking violently under his feet. Extending both of
his arms horizontally away from his body, Talon takes one
last look down at JR as he prepares for Death From Above.
Just as Talon is about to come off the top
rope The Jackrabbit rolls his body upwards, hobbled like
a drunken man, but he hits the ropes. This causes Talon
to lose his balance and he crotches himself on the top
turnbuckle, with The Jackrabbit using the ropes to drag
his body to the corner. With his opponent bent over a bit
The Jackrabbit stands up on the bottom rope and tucks his
own head down; using his back to lift Talon upside down,
belly-to-back, with his head dangling above the mat. Just
as he's about to fall backwards for The Last Laugh, the
over the back sitout piledriver, Talon stops his forward
progress by locking both of his arms around The
Jackrabbit's waist. The crowd realizes what is going on
before the commentary team, or even the viewers at home,
can pick up on; as Talon swings himself back down to a
seat on the top rope. With the last drops of strength he
has in his body Talon pulls The Jackrabbit up to a seat
on his shoulders then falls forward off the top ring
cable; hitting a devastating top rope powerbomb, the
result of which is him laying on top of JR's abdomen. Nick Burst - HOLY FUCKING SHIT! The referee is unsure of what to do, but
when he sees Talon's positioning he deems it a pinfall;
sliding in feet-first to make the count at Jackrabbit's
shoulders. 1... 2... 3! Missy Janson - The
winner of this match and moving on to the Semifinal Round
of the 2014 Quest For The Best Tournament... TALON! Nick Burst - Talon
just hit a desperation move, and it worked. Fuck, man. Bobby Shavonie - A
match you had to see to believe. A war, as you called it. Nick Burst - The
Jackrabbit and Talon could have flipped a coin tonight,
and you would have had better odds of predicting this
one. They were going back and forth in what may have been
the longest match so far tonight, but also the most
devastating. Bobby Shavonie -
There's clear evidence of that, and for some reason I
don't think this is going to be over just yet. Nick Burst -
Probably not. Talon barely got by The Jackrabbit
tonight... It took a killer move to get him the win, but
then again neither of them were looking for the win for a
majority of that match; which further proves my point of
this being more about personal issues than wins and
losses. Both men aren't in
the best of shape in the ring, leaving the referee to
hang out a bit longer as members of the ring crew rush
down the ramp ready to erect a new commentary table.
Talon stirs first and his next move is to roll out of the
ring, collapsing to his knees on the concrete floor
outside of the ring. Bobby Shavonie -
While that may be true, Talon did win; and now he moves
on to the Semifinals to take on Nicholas Perry. Nick Burst -
Hopefully he gets a bit of a break between now and then.
Or is it better for him to start his next match right
now? Bobby Shavonie - I
think if he's up next in the first semifinal, Talon has
no chance of making it to the Finals. He took a lot of
heat in this match, and if he wants to be at even 75% he
needs to rest up. Nick Burst - And
the thing is, Talon at 75% is good enough to beat just
about anyone in this promotion. He uses the edge
of the ring apron to stand up and he looks inside of the
ring at The Jackrabbit, who is sitting himself up in a
load of pain glaring at Talon outside of the ring as he
heads towards the ramp. Bobby Shavonie -
We'll see if that's true, as we take a quick break before
we get things set up back here at the commentary booth;
and bring you the Semifinals of the 2014 Quest For The
Best Tournament!
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