Breoken elderly should bee dree-hoped like eh horse dat can't race no moe
Amos Moses he go en kneal down next to Viper his head side hers, hookin dee snakes skull under his arm. He raised himself and her to dey feet, keepin head locked under he arm. Viper she go on wit kickin en screamin, gettin head broke free from his grip. She be staggerin and woozy still a wee bit, eet be no problem for Amos to double shela back over wit hard boot to dee stomach. Head locked under he right arm where he had eet before, left hand comin out to guide her waist. Amos heel up send Viper's feet high over his head. Lingering long and on with the vertical suplex, letting dee fans get en eye full. Dee cat calls, whoops and yallers dee loudest pops of dee night. Dat dur Santa dress was pretty, but eet only go and fall down Viper's body as Amos held her up good'en long. Letting the fans get a full on eye full of her unmentionables, as he whispered in shela's ear.
"If you go en say you can't understand ol'Amos, don't spect him to be too upset bout it, when joo still know every ding he go en say. Juss suck all dee hurt out jur own insult, all dem looks en no brains."
Wit dat litte whisper he slammed back addin all he could to dee impact of dee vert suplex he could. Viper's body bouncin off dee mat like a floppin fish as she go on grabbin at her aching back, dee serpent rollin round to her tummy. Amos go en roll over den right on up to hee feet, dee pointed tip of his snake skin shit kicken boot crackin hard into sheela's rib cage. Dee US champeen keeked high into dee Amos steppin in and catching her. Rapidly slippen her round to hee side, and droppin back down, face first side walk slam knocken all dee breath out dee woman. Amos go en roll dee brunette onto she back hooken dee leg.
Nope, hee ain't got dee ring speriance he brought dee slam en followin pin down all too close to dee rope. Viper ain't have any problem gettin dee rope to she rescure as Amost look round wonder what went en happen. Eeeeesy mistake, he still got lot dis shit to go en get down, doin eet for reel be a lot different den on dee picture box. Goin wit what he'd seen on dur it was time to get Viper on she feet and make her go bouncy from dee ropes. He did bout half dat gettin her standing, and wit dee arm rushin her away from him wit all his might. She ain't find dee ropes do, her back went and found dee turn-buckles hard. Dee ropes seemed nice, but dey were a risky move far Amos saw eet. He chased in juss runnen and runnen, his chest plowin into dee vampire ladee's. Silicone threaten to burst all over dee place, splashin clear back to dee therdy eth row.
Amos knew what to do next he'd seen dis happen plent eh o'times, climben to dee second turn-buckle fore throw punch en punch. Dee crowd dey were sposed to count fer him, eet woulda been nice, but dey prolly ain't like his beaten on dey queen. Eet ain't last too long doh, not dat dee ref stepped in, but Viper got a trick up her sleeve. Dee goddess snappin a knee up en high, connecten wit dee calve of ol' Cajun Fire. Hee foot slippen out side dee ring en tanglin him up one foot on dee ropes, dee udder hangin over the middle rope. Viper push chur self to sit on dee top turn buckle, taking hold Amos by dee shoulder. Seela's free hand throwin back sum punches of her own, Amos fighting gainst the blows and un-tangling he leg.
Wit a blocked punch and some luck he'd free up his foot gettin back on top dee middle rope, not dat Viper was goen make it easy to stay dur. Chur punches rockin Amos like a hurrican, like a Katrina hurricane and his face Naw Linz. He's be blown away weakening grip barely keepen him dur, den pullin him back in to take a nudder blow. Hee got a few enough in of his own, but none as hard or leveling as Vipers. Den Viper seen it, her moment for all momentum changin to be dun en back in her favor. She threw out one last her staggerin punches fore leapin her body up and into dee air, and standing on dee top turn buckle. Springing off she sit atop Amos' shoulders, breaking that bronco all the way back down to dee canvas. Dee punches not stoppin as dey went flying down.
Amos crashed shoulders first into the barely forgiven canvas, all Viper's weight comen down on Amos' chest. His feet had trail long, and high, far after the rest of his body had, dey arrived at the scene a few seconds late. Emplodin into hee body and crumplin up over his head, his feet painfully rollin over the top half of his body. Dee only bright side eet knocked Viper off her mounted positition, fighten to breath Amos ain't know where she went. En at that point in time he couldn't care less, he was hurten. From what little he could gather she'd flow tween the ropes and outside to the floor.