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Aug. 17th, 2009 @ 01:11 am
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Crusher snarls. He's looking forward to tossing this punk around.
The crowd begins to shout. "CAGE! CAGE! CAGE! CAGE!"
"Wait, what?" Peter looks up at the lowering cage.
"...maybe insulting him wasn't such a good idea..."
And the bell rings.
The wrestler leaps at his costumed opponent.
And the costumed opponent leaps as well. Straight up to near the top of the cage.
"Just a little slow there Crush."
Crusher, screaming in rage, grabs the cage and begins to shake it, trying to knock the hero down.
Peter flipped up onto the ceiling of the cage. "Hey! You keep acting up like that and we're not going for ice cream later!" He shouted, firing a webline at the wrestler's back, which he looped around one of the cage bars, forming a makeshift pulley. Letting go of the ceiling bars, Spidey dropped back towards the ground with his end of the line in hand.
Crusher is pulled into the air, flailing in anger and swearing in confusion as he goes.
"Man, the censors have to have their hand on the bleep button near constantly with you, don't they? Well, let's give 'em a break, shall we?" And Spider-Man let go of the line, sending Crusher crashing into the floor.
Crusher is stunned for a moment, but he's not out. He begins to get to his feet.
The weblsinger taps his foot, miming looking at a watch. "I don't have all day to wait for you to get up Crusher."
With a scream of anger, he gets up to his feet and lunges at the costumed wrestler with anger.
Spidey paused, waiting for just the right momnet, before realing back and thowing his fist at Crusher's face.
Crusher stops in his tracks.
For several moments, Crusher totters, looking like he'll fall in any direction.
The webslinger prods the wavering form slightly, just enough to push him even further off balance.
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