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(Casey barely got to his feet, and combined with his short stature and extreme disinterest in being cut with a boxcutter, managed to avoid a number of the swings, even though he did get slashed across the chest, and across his left shoulder. The cuts were fresh, and burned horribly, prompting Holtz to fall backwards and roll, until he was on the ring apron, seething at Jack. On his feet, he spat at the clown.)

Holtz: Come over here and try that, ugly!

(Meanwhile, Myers, to one knee, sprung from his spot and went for a wild elbow drop to Jake's throat, in such a way that, no matter if he hit or missed, or if Jake rolled and dodged, Myers himself would roll to a standing position. Though he often moved real slow, he was capable of bursts of speed. To some, it was quite unnerving.)

(Casey was surprised at the actions of Jack, as he barely reached the second rope. However, sneering up at the clown, he decided that if Jack wanted to take this to the outside, that was fine with Casey Holtz! He hopped back, landing on his feet, on the floor, and glaring up at Jack, flipping him the bird as he did so.)

Casey: So who'd you steal that makeup from, mommy or daddy?! Get f-cked, clownboy, you couldn't compete with me out here!

(Meanwhile, Myers also rolled to his feet, and held up his hand, to investigate the bite marks...after a moment, he stared at Jake, and clenching his right hand into a bloody fist, he would at the last minute shoot his leg out, trying to hit a thrust kick to Jake's chest, and trying to get the clown against the ropes, or turnbuckle...try to corner the opponent, and then deal with him more easily...)