Armor King’s Grave

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A heavy lightning storm lit up the dark expanses of the night as three men stood in idle silence. The graveyard itself was barren, barely any grass seeming to grow in the desolate area. Only bare trees were the main sources of plant life, and they themselves looked dry and scorched even in the heavy downpour.

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Nesta herself was panting heavily as she was running, as she hasn’t stopped for miles. Sweat was mixed with the rain, and it at this point did it matter? Her spiky hair was drooped down, some of it covering her pale face. Everything seemed so blurry, could she really even be in the right place? Of course she was, she knows the directions here by heart. Why wouldn’t she know her master’s resting place? She then began to slow down as the three figures she was looking for came into view. As she got closer, she began to make out who each figure was, and was starting to run towards Armor King. But King put his arm out in front of Nesta, stopping her. He shook his head.

“I don’t believe there’s anything we can do. If we interfere with this we might get ourselves killed. And plus, this is no longer our fight.” King said to her in his growling fashion as always.

“To hell with that King!” Nesta said, moving King’s arm out of the way.

“You will stay out this!” Armor King II roared intensively, as he shifted his pointing finger from Marduk to Nesta. “I know who you are Nesta Kazama. My brother spoke of you, showed me pictures of you. I commend you, but I ask you do not interfere in my rightful revenge. King, do your job and keep her out at all costs.” He growled. King nodded and grabbed Nesta by the back of her coat pulling her back forcefully. He still would continue to hold on to her coat as well.

“So he really is AK’s brother…?” King nodded once more in response to Nesta’s question. It’s clear that at this point Nesta was feeling heavy emotions just by laying sight on someone who calls themselves Armor King. The rain made it practically invisible, but in her brown pupil eyes eventually were crystalline-like gleaming tears beginning to drop at any second.

“Fine, I’ll give you your damn revenge if you want it so badly! I ain’t afraid of dyin’! Bring it!” Marduk yelled as he hit his head twice with his fists and moved away from the original Armor King’s grave. Armor King II and Marduk shifted their sides and entered into their wrestling stances.

Marduk then went into his Cornered Beast stance and ran up for his Double Leg Takedown. However, Armor King II knows what Marduk can do, and believes he won’t make the same mistakes as his elder brother. To counter, he performed Hammer Impact, making Marduk whiff the Takedown as well as have his head pummeled straight into the muddy ground below.

“I’ll tear ya to pieces!” Marduk yelled as he got up once more, dirt and blood covering his face. As he got up, he put himself into his Ready position, and performed Python Explosion, catching Armor King II off guard with his insanely fast attack. It sent him flying in the air backwards making him fall onto a gravestone, breaking it. The sound of broken ribs would’ve been audible if not for the thunder that cracked in the sky constantly. Armor King II picked himself up regardless, and they continued on.

Suplexes, tombstones, more brutal strikes and kicks were continuously dealt out to each wrestler, soon enough it devolving into just savage like fighting. The sound of broken bones was made audible even in the thunderstorm. The two wrestlers were exhausted and bloodied, bruises, tears, and scratches all over their bodies. And then finally before either of them attempted one last strike, they passed out. Nesta and King ran to the two wrestlers and picked them up to begin carrying them out of the Graveyard.

“Nesta, we can’t let either of them die understand?” King said to her as the two made their way out. Nesta nodded solemnly.


A few hours passed, Nesta and King bringing the battle-torn Armor King and Marduk to the nearest hospital. They sat in the emergency room waiting for the report from the doctor in charge of the two. Eventually, he came out. “Well, whatever happened, they’re both in critical condition. I’m afraid they’ll be out of wrestling for quite a while if they do manage to recover.” The doctor reported. “You don’t owe us a bill until we can be certain they will recover fine from their injuries. So rest easy. You two should head on home, they’ll be in constant surgery and unconscious for the most part. In fact, we believe that both fighters are in a coma. Is it undetermined when they will wake, but it might be up to a year. We’ll let you two know, you go get some rest.” He said before leaving back to the two patients. Nesta simply sighed, and the two left the hospital back to King’s house.