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It's a legal move
"WHAT?? Aye, you're kidding, cuz, right?" Frankie said, dumbfounded as his sheer rage mixed with pain became out of control, and he struck the referee. Frankie's manager watched with an expression of woe, and Frankie was subsequently disqualified from the match, making you—a jobber—win by default. The win wasn't recognized as much, and you were ridiculed afterwards for this, as well as Frankie, so was it really a win? Every time Frankie saw you on the street, he'd shoot you mean looks or an SBD directly in your way.
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