Bounding off the ropes Pirate Steve took to the air curling himself into a ball striking Jones to the canvas.
" Now you harve felt me Cannon Ball Mistarrr Jones! Prepare for another shot across the bow!"
Swarthy kept his words pirate like and salty.
The clock had clicked down to nine minutes, which got Jones motivated. As Pirate Steve prepared for another cannon ball Jones, came at him crushing his momentum with a Lariato! The pirate spun into a 360 and crashed to the mat, as Jones mounted him looking to pound the submission out of him!
" Agh! MIstarrr Jones? Parley?"
Pirate Steve almost choked the words out.
Jones face was like stone as he drove his fist into the guard of the pirate, having a deep "ARRR!" every time his fist struck the body.
Seven forty nine read on the clock as the Pirate moved from the left to the right trying to stop the ground and pound attack of Steve Jones.
