After knocking Soren into low orbit with a thunderous right hand. Thrash stood up, the murderous look in his eyes told the tale. The rose flaun lay spread eagle on the side of the ring, clearly beat. Thrash placed a paw on his victim and told the ref in a surprisingly calm voice to start counting. The ref quickly complied, lest Thrash turn his wrath towards the official.

When the ref's paw hit twice, Thrash immediately pulled Soren's head up, breaking the pin. It became apparent that Thrash only did that to send himself over the edge, build up the rage to a boiling point. Thrash was way past just winning the match, he wanted to hurt Soren. And he had just the move in his arsenal to grant him that satisfaction.

Thrash: Think that's it for you?! No. No no no! *Pulls Soren in and leers* I'm gonna end you Soren.

Soren: *unable to answer, still has his head in the clouds among the birds after landing and conking his head on the mat.*

Soren is the property of

Mean kitty Thrash is mine