I'll call you Wheezy then, but for a much different reason
The scent struck the downed Ripper, like a warm baked cookie, or some freshly steaming mincemeat pie. It was blood, a sweet tempting lure, which forced his yellow eyes open.
"BLOODDDDD!" The vampire howled, tearing himself from the canvas and driving himself right between Conner and Jason. The madman grips Jason's head and pokes both of his eyes pulling himself to try and taste the fluid cut pouring from his brow. Jason resists gripping Ripper's neck and shoving him into the bewildered Conner, knocking both of them to the canvas. Blinded by the clawed thumbs of the Ripper Jason drops to the mat and remains there, trying to regain his sight.
Ripper is up again and flies into a tackle focused on Jason's head. His jaw arcs wide open as his tongue saturated in saliva rolls out of his mouth, making a grunting "AH, AH, AHHHH!" sound. The will to feed allows Van Halen to rise and observe.
"Please, your embarrassing masturbatory hunger has no place here fledgling." Halen quips as his foot strikes the Ripper's face driving him to the canvas. Then Jason receives a crushing elbow to that same bloodied area as Van Halen capitalizes on the wounded competitor.
Wildcard locks in a rear naked choke hold on Conner and braces attempting to wrap his legs around his stomach for more punishing leverage. Conner turns his head to the right and tucks his chin trying not to be taken by the sudden hold. Wild remains strong working against Alpha's resistance.
Van Halen grinds his knuckle into the wound, leaving Jason to only throw out his arms in pain. Blood now rolling into his eyes, Van Halen's punishment seems to be weakening the big man.
"No it's MINE!" Ripper screams shoving a spear tackle into Van Halen's side. Halen then can only cover up as a flurry of hard hammer fists rain down on his body each one with the Ripper snarling, "MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! Gripping him by the jowls, shoving his thumbs inside Van Halen's mouth Ripper slams Van Halen's head down onto the canvas repeatedly, allowing Jason to roll onto his stomach and recover.
Alpha pushes to the side and fires an elbow into Wild's mid section sensing pay dirt, Conner keeps at it until the hold breaks allowing an escape of his own. Jason's head rolling blood from all the scars and cracks formed in his face folding into a deep painful red wrinkle as he crawls to find the ropes in order to find his feet once again.
Ripper exhausting himself from pummeling Van Halen, stops and drives his skull mask once with a hooligan's headbutt into the elder Vampire's skull. Knocking himself dizzy, Ripper falls on his back as Van Halen stares straight up at the lights.
Alpha looking for pay back executes a standing submission of his own molding Wild into an abdominal stretch focusing on wearing him down on his feet enough he could simply roll him over the top rope. Jason now on his feet, spies the stretch hold and clotheslines Alpha snapping the hold away in one violent action. His partner drops to the canvas sitting there helpless as Jason stands over him the temptation to try and eliminate him looming over his head.