After that unexpected kick-out by Deal, Dominik slaps the mat in frustration, believing he had it there with that brutal Double Foot Stomp. E.G. tends to his cranium and rolls sidewards. “Mystic Midget” doesn’t rush in just yet, wisely backpedalling until he’s distanced from his opponent, as he seems to be setting up the next step. By the time Dominik has settled, Deal gets to a vertical base by the help of the turnbuckles, standing by the corner, too dazed to realise Dominik is just a few steps away from him. “The Destiny Holder” walks forward, slowly trying to get his head straight, but he is denied the chance as his smaller opponent leaps in his direction, his knees in front of him, as he tries to pull E.G.’s head down for his Front Lungbower finisher, but he is countered by Deal before he can connect with the “Matanza”! The Egyptian manages to catch Dominik’s legs midair, the Mexican automatically bumping backfirst into the mat, as Deal holds both of his legs under the armpits, trying to turn him into a Boston Crab! Dominik refuses to let in, however, as his high agility easily allows him to flip himself between Deal’s legs, pushing him off with his right leg. “The Real Deal” unintentionally staggers to the back, granting “MexiMelt” the space and time to gain his balance and stand up. Dominik advances to take advantage of his his huge speed, rapidly running at his huge opponent as fast as a leopard, jumping horizonitally in the air trying to land a Running Crossbody. He almost suceeds at it, but Deal catches him midair again, this time pressing Diveraz tightly towards his chest, before falling to the back and powerfully throwing him away, landing a super Fallaway Slam!

Deal seems to be trying to shut down his adversary’s most successful asset; his aerial prowess, by trying to concentrate on hurting his back. Dominik’s back hits the ring and rebounds off of it, as he tries to soothen the huge pain he’s in and at the same time gaining time needed by rolling out of the ring. On the other hand, E.G. is on the other side of the ring, sweating and breathing heavily in sheer tiredness, showing how hard it is to keep up with the pace of Dominik Diveraz. The referee, Ryu Sanu, starts the te count-out against the San Luis Potosi native, who is tending to his back, trying to recuperate from that huge slam he just took. After hearing Ryu Sanu reach the count of three, Deal decides to follow his counterpart outside of the ring. Deal comes out to ringside, witnessing Dominik in front of him on all-fours, trying to recover, but he isn’t let the chance again by E.G. as the Egyptian grabs him from the head, before viciously throwing him towards the barricade! Dominik harshly rams into the steel, some fans taking the chance to pat him on the back and cheering for him to get back into this match. The referee reaches the count of six, which prompts Deal to slide into the ring and out of it again, much to the chagrin of Ryu Sanu, who is forced to restart the count. Diveraz stands with his back against the barricade, still stunned from the impact of the slam, while Deal decides to take a slow, albeit meaningful, run in his direction, ducking down in hopes of landing some sort of a Spear to end the match, but just before he can perform it the Mexican smartly drops down into a low Dropkick, right into Deal’s knees! “The Destiny Holder” falls and painfully crashes on the top of the barricade, his nose taking a huge part of the fall as he starts bleeding very heavily again. Deal covers his nose, trying to prevent the blood from gushing down but it’s to no-avail, and he looks to have even more trouble ow as he turns to an almost-forgotten Dominik Diveraz who leaps, spins in the air, and strikes Deal right in the face with a picture-perfect Spinning Heel Kick!

Indeed, like Ted Cedar said, the damage of that kick mainly affected E.G.’s nose, who is knocked out cold on the concrete. By that time, the Japanese official was halfway through the count-out, so Dominik decides to frustrate him even more by, yet again, sliding in and out of the ring, prompting Ryu to restart the count, albeit very angrily. “The Taco Bell Warrior” decides to drag his floored opponent up to a vertical base, doing though in very slow fashion obviously due to the huge weight and height difference, but he manages to yank him up by the count of four, and then he pushes Deal towards the ring, who just lies against the apron, very dazed and pained. Dominik slides into the ring, leaving his foe out as Ryu reaches the count of six. The Egyptian, still with a busted open nose, manages to set his head straight by the count of eight, entering the ring in hopes of repaying Diveraz for the damage he caused. Deal instantly goes after his small opponent, running at him with his arm stretched out, but Dominik avoids it craftily, ducking down and moving to the other side. Deal immediately turns around to face his opponent, but is hit with a swift hit to the gut, which stuns him momentarily. In the speed of the wind, Dominik capitalizes, jumping up and locking in a ¾ facelock, like he’s setting up for an Ace Cutter, but instead of planting Deal facefirst he flips backwards, using every inch of strength he has to drive his foe down, neck-first, performing a brutal Asai DDT dubbed the Cortador Tolarencia! The fans cheer very loudly for that manuever as Diveraz hooks Deal’s legs.

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Thre-kick-out!

Dominik’s face turns red, as he stands up and runs at the ref shouting “Tres! Tres!” but to no avail, Deal literally kicked out at the last possible second, the nearest you can get out of a nearfall. E.G. covers his neck in immense agony, stirring around trying to release the pain out of him, his teeth grinding each other from the effects of this manuever. After realising he won’t change the referee’s decision, Dominik kicks the ropes in huge irritation, feeling like he deserved to end the match right there. Feeling tired and annoyed, the Mexican resolves to the turnbuckles, leapfrogging towards the highest rope and turning so that he faces the downed Deal, who is rolling and crawling in sheer pain. Diveraz taunts of his opponent, not trying to play mind games, but out of pure frustration, seemingly tired of this match going on for so long. He motions his hand into a “get-up!” gesture, as Deal makes his way towards the rope, using one hand to assist himself getting up while the other is tending to his neck. Dominik, seeing as his opponent is almost up to his feet, balances himself on the top turnbuckle, readying himself for what perhaps could be the final manuever of the match. After “The Golden Eagle” makes his way up to his feet, albeit wobbly, Dominik decides to take the leap. He firstly somersaults in the air, before deciding to bring his knees out, looking for his big finishing Shooting Star Front Lungblower, the Magnifica Matanza! Out of instinct, however, Deal sees this and instanteously goes out of the way, leading Dominik to land on his knees! After “Senor Beaner” falls on the ring, Deal exploits this error right-away, elevating Dominik’s legs up and rotating him around, sitting on his back and locking in a very dangerous Boston Crab!

The moment Deal locked in this Boston Crab was the moment Diveraz realized he was in very huge trouble, as he immediately starts screaming at the top of his lungs, scratching at the canvas trying to reach the ropes. To his unluckiness, he is near the middle of the ring, and he has a whole three hundred and ten pounds sitting on his back. Dominik’s face turns pinkish, the pain and pressure heavily getting to him as he hangs on a lifeline, tryin to make his way towards the ropes. He holds his arm up, temporarily thinking about tapping out to end this torture but he decides against it, using the will and heart to fight on. It’s like he’s lost in a desert and he has no where to g, and I bet moments like these he wishes he was much taller and heavier. To add insult to injury, Deal wrenches and increases the pressure on his opponent, trying to get him to submit and end this match. The amount of agony and torment Dominik is in can’t be described in words, as he tries to power his way through, flailing his legs around trying to strike Deal with one of them. Luckily enough for him, his plan unintentionally works, as one of his feet hits the Egyptian right in the nose, forcing him to release the hold!

Sweat, blood and tears all pouring down these warriors, as both lie down next to each other in exhaustion, showing how much effort these matches can get out of a human being.