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7. The Match

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Two dings in succession, the match begins.

"Peanut Butter Hellstorm" versus "Exit Prince."

Running down the streets; don't want to miss a thing.

Hellstorm hits a suplex; and it shakes the ring.

The match only intensifies; they cheer within.

I knew I should have stayed at home; a pinch I'm in.

Hellstorm gains momentum, grasps the Prince's hand.

I'm almost home and hear the cheers; can barely stand.

Jumps him off the high ropes; makes an ending slam.

The ring was broken; Prince was down; and Peanut stands.

I slow my stride; fall to my knees, face in my hands.

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