Zack Malibu 0 Report post Posted December 13, 2006 This is it. A moment months in the making, a match anticipated by people the world over. No weapons, no partners, no nothing. Just two men embroiled in the most bitter feud imaginable. A personal war that has overcome the OAOAST throughout 2006. Zack Malibu. Bruce Blank. The most personal grudge in OAOAST history brings us here to HeldDOWN~! tonight. December 14th, 2006. Just 11 days before Christmas, and 2 days before his 26th birthday, will Zack Malibu have to shake hands and state his respect for a man that he'll never forgive for his sins, or will Bruce Blank enter the OAOAST ring for the last time tonight, and wind up conquered by his fiercest foe? "Boulevard of Broken Dreams" is the song of choice for our first contestant, as Michael Buffer is in the ring doing intro's. BUFFER Fans, this is your main event of the evening. It is Respect versus Career. Coming down the aisle at this time, he holds the claim to being the OAOAST's most hated. He is the leader of The Wildcards...BRUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCE BLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANK! The Southern badass comes out, minus his trust bat, but with all of his attitude in place. He walks the aisle attempting to shake hands in a show of "respect" towards the fans, but not one of them takes him up on the offer, as he's forced to walk to the ring amidst the jeers of the masses. COLE The nerve of this...ASSHOLE, plain and simple, to think that people would respect him just because he puts on this facade! Blank steps over the top rope and into the ring, tipping his hat to Michael Buffer and the referee, the famed Earl Hebner, before retreating to a neutral corner. "Save Yourself" by Stabbing Westward is cued up, and the fans come alive, as it marks the arrival of a very determined, very focused OAOAST Franchise. BUFFER His opponent, is a former two time OAOAST World Heavyweight Champion, and a former HI-YAH Heavyweight Champion. Known the world over as the most popular wrestler in OAOAST history, THIS IS ZAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACK MAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAALLLLLLLIBUUUUUUUUUU! Looking ready, Malibu comes down the aisle, power-walking to the ring and ready to get it on, not wanting to drag this feud out any longer. Too many people have been hurt on Malibu's watch, and tonight, that comes to an end. COLE Zack Malibu is always at his best when his back is against the wall, Coach. He goes into this match tonight with not one physical win over Bruce Blank. Blank defeated Zack at Angleslam this past August, and the other times they've met, it's never been Zack pinning Bruce. The Usual Suspects defeated The Dead Precidents earlier this year when Leon Rodez captured the fall on Bloodshed in that match, and Zack, Leon and the GPX won War Games after Landon Maddix submitted. So Malibu's track record against Blank is not a favorable one. COACH I'm sure people appreciate your history lesson, Mikey Cole, but you gotta throw all that out the window. The only thing Zack Malibu is thinking about right now is tonight. Not about any pinfalls or submissions or wins and losses. He's focused. You know how he gets. He's INTENSE~! about this. He has a chance tonight to rid the OAOAST of the most sickening, sadistic superstar we've ever seen. I'd take Mario Logan back over this guy! COLE You would? COACH Well, no...but you get my meaning. Malibu and Blank move towards each other, and the hard camera stays focused on the two as they come face to face. It's a tense moment as the combatants are silent, but the body langauge says it all. Bruce has that trademark Southern smirk, while Malibu is stoic and focused, his body trembling with rage. The bell sounds, and instantly Malibu comes out swinging, stunning Bruce with right hands! COLE Here we go! You can tell Malibu wanted to go before the bell sounded, and when it rang, he took it as the go ahead! Bruce can't follow up, and Malibu delivers hit after hit, rocking him with right hands! Zack breaks away and shoots himself into the ropes, bouncing off and cracking Bruce across the chest with a lariat, but the force isn't enough to topple the big redneck! Zack hits the ropes again and delivers a second lariat, again staggering Bruce, but not knocking him down yet! Bruce fires back with a hard lariat from a standing position, blasting Malibu and sending him down to the canvas! As Zack shakes it off, he feels Bruce reaching for him and pulling him up, then taking him by the head and tossing him through the middle ropes out to the floor, where Zack splats out on the mats! COLE He knows he's without his equalizer, that barbed wire bat. He knows that he can't rely on The Wildcards. The most important thing though, and it's visible by the way he just discarded of Zack and got him out of the ring, is that he can't get himself into a position where Zack is in a zone, because he cannot outwrestle Zack Malibu! Zack gets up quickly and shakes off the toss, running back up onto the apron. Blank turns his head, away from the taunts of the crowd, and sees Zack springboard back in, diving at him...but Blank catches the crossbody! The crowd groans as Blank snickers, then powers Zack up over his head, pressing him in the air...and goes and hurls him over the top rope, sending him splattering out on the floor once again! COACH Malibu's getting tossed around like a ragdoll, and I don't mean K-Money's brother, brotha! Blank brushes his hands off as if he's disposed of hazardous waste, while Malibu pushes up off the floor, again having been unceremoniously tossed aside by his worst enemy. Once up, Zack darts under the bottom rope and comes up to his feet, swinging for the fences with a flurry of right hands that once again have Bruce staggering. He takes the big man by the arm and looks to send him towards the ropes, but Blank swings around and throws Zack to the ropes. Malibu rebounds and runs under a lariat attempt by Blank, hitting the far side and connecting with another one of his own that once again stagger Bruce, but don't topple him. Zack then fires off a chop, and another, and a third, and a forth, but Blank breaks it up by shoving Zack down to the canvas! Zack rolls to his feet almost immediately and comes back up, shooting low and trying to take Blank down! Bruce hovers over Zack, not allowing himself to be brought down, and then slams a hard forearm across Zack's back. A second blow weakens Zack further, and Blank pulls him up, but Zack knocks his hand away and blasts him with a European uppercut! Smarting from the blow, Bruce backs up, as Zack hits the near side, then runs to the far side of the ropes, leaping into the air and driving his foot into Bruce's chest with a bicycle kick that finally brings the big man down to Earth! COLE He's got him down, and now he's got to work on keeping him there! Malibu goes to work over Blank, but Bruce quickly rolls to the outside, drawing boos from the crowd for his act of cowardice! COACH As soon as he went down, he went out! He's avoiding Malibu like...like... COLE Like most women you show interest in do to you? COACH At least I'm interested in women, you tea-party havin' pillow biter. Blank wipes his brow, and snaps at the crowd for their reaction...then gets caught with feet across his jaw, as Malibu rocks him with a baseball slide kick! Bruce is dazed, so Malibu takes hold of the top rope and launches himself over with a pescado...but he's caught again by Blank, who throws him onto the apron and shoves him back into the ring! COLE Notice how Blank keeps pushing Malibu away from him, not letting him gain any sort of momentum! Blank pulls his big frame up onto the ring apron, but as he stands on it Malibu springs from the canvas into the air, nailing him with a standing dropkick that knocks him back down to the floor! With Bruce again in a fog, Zack races to the ropes and charges forward, diving through the ropes with a bodypress that sends him crashing into Bruce Blank and wiping them both out at ringside! COACH YO~! COLE High risk move by Zack Malibu, and it put Bruce Blank down! The crowd roars as Malibu gets up and climbs onto Bruce, hammering him with right hands while using his weight to pin him down. A furious Malibu pulls Bruce up and delivers a hard European uppercut, then takes him by the arm and whips him into the ring apron! Blank cringes as his back is smashed against the hard side of the ring, and it's only furthered when Zack pulls him forward, then runs him back into it! As Bruce slouches, Malibu fires off a pair of chops to further his assault, then leads Blank by the hair and keeps him in his clutches so that he's prone to a headbutt! Blank backs off, covering his nose and mouth with his hand, but Zack pulls him back around and delivers another one, smashing his forehead into Blank's face! As Bruce tends to himself, Malibu forces him back into the ring, rolling him under the bottom rope. The raging redneck comes up to his feet as Malibu watches on, and attempts another launch via springboard, but Bruce lunges forward and pushes Malibu's legs off the top rope! Zack falls onto the apron, landing feet first like a cat, but Bruce is able to block his punch, then takes him by the head and runs him across the apron, smashing his face into the top turnbuckle! Zack staggers back, while Bruce hits the ropes inside the ring, extending his arm over the top rope and clotheslining Malibu off the apron and to the floor! COLE Just when we thought some control would be restored, we're moving right back to the outside! Blank, his nose and mouth now lined with blood from the headbutts, steps out onto the apron, then leaps off of it, jumping down to the floor to smash Zack across the back of the head with an axehandle! COACH Bruce Blank gettin' some hang time! Bruce toys with Zack, nudging him with the tip of his boot, then pulls him up to his feet...and delivers a hard slap across Malibu's face that knocks Zack back against the railing! Bruce stalks his foe, shouting "YOU WILL RESPECT ME"...only to be spit at by Malibu, who hocks a loogie right into Bruce's face! COLE You tell him, Zack! Blank is angry, but Malibu keeps him at bay with chops, fighting his way back, until Bruce puts a stop to it with a hard knee to the gut. With Zack doubled over, Blank takes him by the arm and whips him across ringside, and Zack crashes into the metal ring steps, knocking them from their base and causing himself to become bruised up in the process! After absorbing the blow, Zack is then sent back into the ring by Bruce, who hops up on the apron and enters through the ropes. He drops an elbow with Zack on the canvas, but at the last second Malibu rolls out of the way of the blow! Zack gets up and drops an elbow of his own, but Blank rolls out of the way, and Zack lands on nothing but canvas! Bruce gets up and then kicks his legs out, crashing down on Malibu's throat with a legdrop, and then sprawls across him for the pin! COLE Blank dropped that huge tree like leg of his right down on Zack's throat, and now he wants to try and put him away! ONE! T-KICKOUT! Quite quickly, Zack rolls a shoulder, escaping defeat. Blank brings the preppy superstar to his feet and rocks him with a forearm shot, then simply and blatantly rakes the eyes before luring Zack back in and taking him over with a suplex. Blank then pulls Zack up again and sends him into the corner, then gets a full head of steam and charges in, connecting with a running elbow across Zack's face! Zack falls forward out of the corner, and Bruce picks him up by the waist, taking him off his feet...then throws him forward back against the corner! The heel of Blank's boot is then placed against Zack's throat, and Earl Hebner initiates a five count, warning Blank that he needs to break the hold or risk a disqualification! Blank backs away, and sternly tells Hebner "You better respect me too, boy!" as he points a finger in his face, which is enough to let diminutive little Earl backstep a bit. Blank grabs Malibu and sends him across the ring into the far corner, where Malibu slams hard against the turnbuckles, but when Blank charges in this time, Zack ducks out of the way, and Bruce crashes into the corner himself! He staggers back, and Zack is right there to grab him by the waist, using every bit of his strength to pull the big man over with a German Suplex! COLE Zack Malibu brought the big man over and...wait, he's hanging on! They're coming to their feet again! WHAM! A second German Suplex! Once again, Malibu rolls through, forcibly bringing his larger foe to his feet, and picking him up AGAIN, dropping him with a third German! The crowd eggs him on, and Malibu AGAIN rolls to his feet, bringing Bruce with him, and ANOTHER German Suplex follows, making that the forth one that he's able to rock Bruce with! COACH He keeps getting up! He's going to suplex him half to death! Sure enough, both men are soon on their feet, and soon again Bruce is being dropped by a fifth German suplex! They roll to their feet again, but this time Malibu is too worn and doesn't have the strength, as he can't get Bruce up! Bruce reaches back and nails an elbow, but before he can do any more damage Zack pushes him towards the ropes, only to be bowled over with Blank rebound with a hard shoulderblock! Blank comes and yanks Zack up to his feet, hooking him in a front facelock...but Malibu slides his head out and delivers a kick to the gut, and another European uppercut that staggers Bruce near the ropes. Malibu charges, only to get backdropped up and over...but he lands on the apron...only to be hiptossed over the rope and right back in by Bruce Blank! Malibu is groggy as he rises from the ringmat, and soon finds himself grabbed by the throat! Blank lifts him off his feet for a chokeslam, but while in mid-air, Malibu reaches out and grabs Blank by the head, squeezing as hard as he can and trapping Blank in a move that he himself has used over time, the IRON CLAW~! COLE THE CLAW! ZACK MALIBU HAS THE IRON CLAW ON BRUCE BLANK! Blank, instead of chokeslamming Zack, now has to ease him down to his feet, trying to free himself of the hold. He grunts and groans as he shifts around, trying to break free, while the crowd cheers Zack on as he utilizes the famed Von Erich submission. COLE It was earlier this year during his tour of HI-YAH, where he was dubbed the Modern Day Warrior that Zack Malibu began using that move as a tribute to the original Modern Day Warrior, Kerry Von Erich. Right now, it could lead to victory tonight, and it could be the very move that sends Bruce Blank packing! Blank hollers out in agony as the tips of Zack's fingers dig into his skull, putting the pressure on! He continues to shift, first grabbing Zack's wrist with both hands...but then Blank is able to stretch his arm out long enough to grasp Zack by the head...AND APPLY HIS OWN IRON CLAW! COACH Blank's got it too! COLE They're BOTH trapped in the Iron Claw! Malibu groans, but won't relinquish his hold, as both men refuse to be the one to back down and break their submission! They hobble around the ring, each man growing wearier as they move around, looking for the one flaw that will lead to an advantage...and while moving around they wind up topping through the ropes, going out to the floor! COLE That's one way to break it! Blank had the leverage advantage, and was able to force Zack near the ropes, pushing him through and putting them both out here in front of us! Zack and Bruce both come up to their feet, and when they do, Bruce is quick to reapply the claw out on the floor, trapping Zack in it for a second time! Malibu grimaces as it's locked on, but then delivers a low kick to break it! COACH I suppose that's good, since it'll prevent little Blanks from running around someday! COLE I figure his overall demeanor is enough to scare any woman off. Zack takes Blank by the head and walks him over to the announce table, slamming his face into it and scaring the crap out of the residents of Sofa Central! He goes to do it again, but this time it's Zack's face that is sent into the tabletop, courtesy of a pissed off Redneck Superman! Blank takes Zack and pounds him across the back, beating him down to his knees with clubbing forearms, and sets him in a standing headscissors. He looks around, grinning sadistically as the crowd boos him on, and boo him even more when they realize what he wants to do! COLE Don't do it, Bruce! C'mon now! There's no listening to reason, as Blank reaches down and hoists Malibu up, flipping him into the air for a powerbomb through the...NO! Malibu floats through and lands on his feet in front of Bruce, then does a quick low drop and pulls Bruce up across his shoulders... ...AND PUTS HIM THROUGH THE ANNOUNCE TABLE WITH THE ANGLE SLAM~! COACH YO~! COLE WATCH OUT~! Cole and Coachman jump back, as Blank is laid out on the remains of what was their announce table! Malibu stays laying on the floor as well, exhausted and starting up at the lights, while the crowd is going ballistic! COLE We've lost our announce table! Zack Malibu has just planted Bruce Blank with the Angle Slam! "MAL-I-BU!" "MAL-I-BU!" "MAL-I-BU!" The chants are heavy as Zack rolls to his feet, but as he motions towards the fallen monster, referee Hebner comes over and orders Zack back into the ring, reminding him that there are still rules to be upheld. Malibu tries to get by him, but Hebner orders him into the ring or else a DQ will result, so Zack swallows his pride and heads for the ring, while Blank is laid out on the outside. COLE Earl Hebner knows that if you give Blank and Malibu an inch, they'll take a mile. I don't think putting Bruce through our table was on purpose so much as it was just a reaction to avoiding the powerbomb on the floor. Earl knows he can't let action like that continue though, because despite their past wars, these two men agreed that normal match regulations would appy tonight. Blank stirs, and groggily comes up to his feet. Malibu braces himself and waits on him, but can't go diving out of the ring, as Hebner is blocking the way, checking on Bruce. An angry giant has awoken though, as Bruce brushes past Hebner and leaps onto the apron, getting back into the ring to face off with his nemesis! Blank steps over the ropes, only to be met with more chops from Malibu...until he simply shoves Zack away! Zack bounces off the ringmat, rolling onto his stomach, and gets up and charges, trying to tackle Blank down, but can't bring him down. He's battered across the back to break it up, then pulled up and grabbed by the throat, lifted up off his feet and left choking in the air! COACH He's choking the life out of him, Mikey Cole! Malibu's face starts turning blue, as Blank's evil eyes peer into his. The hardcore monster then drives Zack down into the canvas, then hits the ropes and leaps off his feet, crushing Malibu and driving whatever air is left in his body out of it with a huge big splash! ONE! TWO! THR-NO! COLE Dangerously close to three there, but luckily for Zack Malibu it wasn't! Blank pushes up, and then plants a foot on Zack's chest, then literally walks over him, causing Zack to curl up into a ball as he gasps for air. Blank walks towards the ropes and stares into the hard camera, nodding to it and smiling before turning around and grabbing Zack as he comes up, dropping him over his shoulder with a back suplex! With Zack down again, Blank circles him, staring at his fallen rival before exiting the ring, moving out to the apron. COLE Where's he going now? COACH Is he coming back near us? COLE I don't...think...oh my God... Cole, and everyone else, is shocked to see Blank not heading to the floor, but up the ropes! The big man, known more for his hardcore tendencies than his aerial ability, moves up to the top rope, taking not more than a moment to focus on his foe before diving off with a splash from the top turnbuckle... ...THAT ZACK MALIBU IS ABLE TO ROLL UNDER AND AVOID! COLE He took a gamble that didn't pay off! Blank is hurting after coming up short on his dive, while Malibu pushes up to his feet and leans against the ropes. Bruce starts crawling on all fours, trying to get up, but Zack runs forward and kicks a HELLA soccer kick to his chin, knocking him for a loop! Zack then rakes the tip of his boot across the side of Blank's face, then charges the ropes and comes off with a low dropkick to the crown of Blank's head! Bruce is flattened out on the canvas, and Zack rolls him onto his back, then leaps onto the third rope and moonsaults back onto Blank, crashing onto him and hooking his leg to try and put him out of the OAOAST! ONE! TWO! KICKOUT! COACH Ahh, so close! Zack gets up, and immediately drops a knee into Bruce's temple, then brings him to his feet. He takes him and goes to send him to the corner, but as aching as he is, Blank plants his feet and won't budge. He pulls on Zack's arm and sends him to the opposing corner, where Zack collides chest first...and he staggers back into the waiting arms of Bruce Blank, who drops him with a full nelson slam! Blank drops to his knees, then lays across Zack and orders Hebner to count, hoping that the next three seconds are what he's been waiting all match for. ONE! TWO! THR...NO! SHOULDER UP! ZACK KICKS OUT! COLE They're running on pure adrenaline now, Coach! It's not going to be pretty, and it's not going to end easily! Bruce pulls Zack up, striking him with two left jabs that nearly knock him back down, then brings his right knee into Zack's midsection. Bruce reaches down and presses Zack overhead, almost showing off his strength, but while Bruce is preoccupied with showboating, Malibu manages to wriggle free! He lands behind Bruce and tries for another ANGLE SLAM~!, but Bruce slips out of the attempt, spins Zack around, and drops him with a swinging neckbreaker! He makes the pin again, and Hebner dives to the mat! ONE! TWO! THRE...NO! NO! ZACK MALIBU PUTS HIS FOOT ON THE BOTTOM ROPE! COACH So close, but no cigar Brucey! Frustrated that defeat was halted by something as minor as a foot on the rope, Blank drags Zack across the canvas, then drops an elbow into his sternum! He then takes the back of Zack's head and rams it into the canvas repeately, pummeling Zack without remorse before luring him back to his feet. Zack is defenseless at this point, and Blank hoists him up onto his shoulders, making sure he has enough room for a running start. COLE Oh no...NO! COACH He's going for the Broken Dream! Blank runs with Malibu on his shoulder, but at the last second Zack slips out behind him! Bruce quickly turns around, and when he does... CRACK~! ...SCHOOL'S OUT ON BRUCE BLANK~! BUT HE DOESN'T GO DOWN~! COLE HE'S STILL STANDING! He's up, but he's teetering like a Weeble Wobble, as Zack steps back, then fires forward with ANOTHER School's Out...that knocks Bruce down into the ropes! The rebound fires him back to his feet, and when he comes up Zack connects with a THIRD SCHOOL'S OUT THAT FINALLY KNOCKS BRUCE BLANK DOWN~! COLE HE'S GOT HIM! COVER HIM, ZACK! Malibu leaps on Blank, still hooking a leg, as the crowd is going apeshit, with every voice in the arena making the count. ONE! TWO! THREE...NO! NO! BRUCE BLANK KICKS OUT! BRUCE KICKS OUT! COLE HOW THE HELL DID HE DO THAT!? COACH I don't believe it! Malibu can't believe it, nor can the fans, and it surely shocked more than a few of you at home watching on television. Bruce Blank just survived not one, not two, but THREE School's Out superkicks! COLE I don't...I don't know how Zack can follow that up! COACH He can't get desperate now, Cole! COLE Kinda like you? COACH NOW ISN'T THE TIME FOR JOKES! Malibu, sure enough, is confused, as he doesn't know what he can do to slay the dragon tonight. So he pulls Blank up by his greasy mullet, or at least tries to, as Blank is nothing but dead weight. He tries dragging Bruce to his feet, but Bruce slightly pushes Zack away, trying to defend himself as best as possible. It barely bothers Malibu, who comes and grabs him by the head again...but as he brings Bruce Blank to his feet, Bruce rolls to the side and rolls Malibu up...GRABBING A HANDFUL OF TIGHTS IN THE PROCESS! COLE HEBNER! HEBNER LOOK! Earl can't hear, nor can he see the blatant violation, as Bruce Blank holds Zack Malibu down for the count! ONE! TWO! NO! KICKOUT BY ZACK MALIBU! The fans roar, as Malibu kicked out of the illegal pin, much to Blank's chagrin! Zack comes up to his feet, and a desperate Blank swings a haymaker shot at him, which gets ducked! Zack does a go-round, grabbing him by the waist and hoisting him over, dropping him on the back of his head with ANOTHER German Suplex! COLE His neck must be jelly by now! ONE! TWO! THREE! DING! DING! DING! COLE HE DID IT! BRUCE BLANK IS OUT OF HERE! COACH BYE BYE, BRUCEY~! The fans are jumping in their seats, as Zack Malibu, after a near year long quest, has finally vanquished his greatest foe! He rolls onto his stomach before pushing up to his feet, the sweat pouring off of him, as Michael Buffer gets the official announcement from Earl Hebner. BUFFER LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, YOUR WINNER...BRUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCE BLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANK! COLE WHAT?! COACH WHAT?!?! Malibu's demeanor changes instantly, as he pulls Hebner aside. Hebner is fearing for his life as Malibu has grown wild-eyed, not wanting to hear what Hebner is telling him. COLE I don't...I don't see how Bruce Blank just won this match! COACH That Hebner DOES have a rep, you know. COLE Stop. Can we get a replay on this? Guys in the truck? Within seconds a replay of the final moments of action are shown, as Blank is dropped over with the German Suplex. Hebner slides down to count, but as he's counting Bruce slightly raises his left shoulder, keeping himself out of a pinning predicament but putting Malibu in one! COLE Oh no. Zack Malibu can NOT be happy! Bruce is wiped, but as Hebner goes over and raises his hand, he begins laughing uncontrollably. Malibu stands across the ring in the corner, looking out to the fans, as if he's ready to cry. Because now, he has to do something that affects his whole character, and his driving force. The man responsible for accosting his family and maiming his friends, is now waiting for a handshake. COACH You think he'll do it? COLE Normally, I'd say no matter what, Zack lives up to his word. This time, I'm not really sure. Malibu turns around, staring at Blank leaning against the other corner. Zack starts walking towards him with malice in his eye, and when Hebner tries to get Zack to back up, he's shoved to the canvas by the former World Champion! Zack walks right over to Blank and stares him in the eye, but then turns away. "DON'T YOU DO IT clap clap clapclapclap" "DON'T YOU DO IT clap clap clapclapclap" "DON'T YOU DO IT clap clap clapclapclap" COACH See? The fans don't wanna see this! COLE WE don't wanna see this! Despite what the fans are saying, Malibu stands his ground, turning to Blank again...and extending his hand, as the crowd boos violently. COLE What a blow to Zack Malibu tonight. To be humbled by such a rotten human being! Blank smiles a smile as wide as you'll ever see, knowing he's got Zack's back against the wall. He reaches out and takes Zack's hand, shaking it firmly while patting him on the shoulder. COLE This is sickening to me. Just disgusting. Look at Blank, acting like he's got a new best friend! Malibu pulls away and immediately exits the ring, heading up the aisleway, while Blank basks in the glory of victory. Malibu heads up the aisle with his head down, hurting physically and emotionally, as he's just had to offer a show of respect to the least likely candidate. If Bruce Blank wasn't already deep in Malibu's head, tonight sealed the deal, as not only can the Redneck Superman claim another victory over his rival...he's claimed his respect. 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