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 Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2016 7:16 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2016 8:28 pm
[ Abracadavre - Elena Siegman ]
The crowd waited eagerly for the match to begin, anticipating the arrival of the first participate. Those that knew of this woman anticipated the arrival of their favorite, while those who were new to the wrestling scene waited to see what this "witchy woman" was about. It was then that her music began to play.
I can fly like a bird, not in the sky
which can always swim and always dry
I say goodbye at night and morning hi
I'm part of you, what am I
I follow and lead as you pass
dress yourself in black, my darkness lasts
I flee the light but without the sun
Your view of me would be gone
As the soft melody turned into the heavy beat, a cloud of white fog swirled up from the stage where one might stand. It rose upwards, not spreading to any other area of the stage, funneling upwards until it reached a tall height. As quickly as it formed, the funnel of fog was blown away to reveal the tall, powerhouse of a woman standing within it. None other than Dallas Cruz, the Voodoo Queen herself!
I can see the damage that
I am causing you is so benign
You want me to be gone
But I have just begun
I am the only one "undone"
I'm a broken miracle now
in your head
I don't feel
Like I am real
But I know
It's all imaginary
Are they real
And do they feel
Is all the pain
just inside my head
The crowd cheered at the sight of Dallas, who was making her debut in TWE. She looked eager and ready to prove herself worthy of that contendership! And if anyone knew Dallas, they knew she wasn't one to disappoint!
She stood tall, proud and mighty, ready to hold her own against who just might be her biggest threats yet! One being her best friend and former flame, Omega while the other was part of a stable she had never had the pleasure to face.
Dallas' hands were clutched tightly into fists, which she held up to her mouth and blew into them. A large puff of dust flowed out of her fists, which quickly ignited into a bright ball of flame! Win or loss, one could not deny Dallas really went all out with her theatrics! The crowd let out their hoots of approval, finding her antics to be quite amusing! Dallas smiled that infectious smile of hers, taking in the view of the crowd from where she stood.
I am what men love more than life
Fear more than death or mortal strife
What dead men have and rich require
I'm what contented men desire
You want me to be gone
But I have just begun
You will never know how far I've come
What goes up must never come back down
In your head
"Introducing first...making her way to ring from New Orleans, Louisana....She is the Voodoo Queen, Dallas Cruz!"
After taking in the sights, Dallas began to make her way down the ring, all smiles as she looked to either side of the crowd surrounding her. Her hands reached out to touch at the outstretched arms of the fans. She looked happy as she mingled with the crowd, pleased to see they missed her as much as she missed them.
She climbed up the steps, walking towards the middle of the apron as she took her time to savor the moment before stepping in between the top and middle rope. Dallas made her way to the opposite side of the ring, pressing herself against the ropes as she peered out into the audience. She kissed her palms, mutter her words of thanks and love into them before spreading them out towards the fans and the cameras, her own method of showing them her appreciation.
Soon, her music began to die down as Dallas slowly made her way to an empty corner of the ring to await her other two opponents. As she stood near the ref to make way for the other two's entrance, Dallas' lips could be seen moving as she chanted a quick mantra of luck and confidence to herself.
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2016 3:24 am
After the Voodoo Queen had made her entrance the crowd was feeling much of the hype that this match was centered on. They looked to the stage to see which of the other two participants would make their entrance next. Suddenly the lights in the entire arena went out, save for a few of the fans phones and what have you. Suddenly a sort of whooshing sound began echoing throughout the arena as the crowd was unfamiliar with who this song was associated with.
"Tonight we are victorious!
Champagne pouring over us!
All my friends were glorious!
Tonight we are victorious!
Oh-oh-oh-oh, victorious
Oh-oh-oh-oooooooooooooooooooooooooooh!
Double bubble disco queen headed to the guillotine!
Skin as cool as Steve McQueen, let me be your killer king!
It hurts until it stops, we will love until it's not!
I'm a killing spree in white, eyes like broken Christmas lights!"
As the song continued the only thing the fans could see was darkness before finally the stage lights came on to reveal a figure with his back to the crowd and a black sleeveless hoodie that in very feint white seemed to have something written on the back of it. Dressed in coal black jeans, fingerless gloves, black elbow pads, and what seemed to be a Wine Bottle in his right hand? Yes! It is a Wine Bottle! The figure stood there and lifted the bottle to his mouth before the lights went back out and revealed the message on his back to read "King Of Lucha!" and directly under it "Tranquilos!!" in glow in the dark paint. The figure turned around to reveal that the entire front of his torso was covered in glow in the dark paint and on his face a bright glow in the dark orange Japanese Style Oni Mask complete with a horn on the right side. He began walking down the aisle taking occasional swigs of his wine bottle and seemingly spitting it out at the crowd, though you can't see it much cause the lights are still out!
My touch is black and poisonous
And nothing like my punch-drunk kiss
I know you need it, do you feel it?
Drink the water, drink the wine!!
Oh we gotta turn up the crazy!
Livin' like a washed up celebrity!
Shooting fireworks like it's the fourth of July
Until we feel alright......
Until we feel alright!
The lights finally came back on to show that none of the wine was really being drunk but more just kind of falling onto his chest given the mask over it. He walked around the ring shaking his wine bottle and letting some of it splash onto the fans and feigning as if he's about to give them a good old high five before pulling his hand away at the last second and running it through his hair. He walked towards the commentary table and just stared at the men sitting there with the evil Oni mask being the only thing they can really look at before he lifts his arm and demands a fist bump from them. As the play-by play commentator gets up a bit to oblige him Omega decks him right in the eye before walking away and jumping up on the apron as he climbs up to the turnbuckle and points at the announcer telling him to do the thing he does.
"and introducing the opponents, first from Anaheim, California. Weighing in at 226lbs, he is 'The King Of Lucha', 'The Junior Supernova' & 'The Aerial Assassin' this is OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMEEGAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!"
As the announcer was doing that cool thing where they stretch out the vowels in his name Omega removed his Oni mask to reveal his mask for the evening with the cool Calavera design he has been using since his return with one half being Black and the other Half being Purple. He lifted his wine bottle high and began letting it fall onto his mouth and his chest before spitting out what fell into his mouth. He stood on the top turnbuckle a bit before jumping off and rolling through to land on that insufferable Pose he has adopted since returning to action.
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Posted: Thu Apr 14, 2016 2:44 am
(You guys can go ahead and start, It's been long enough)
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Posted: Thu Apr 14, 2016 3:44 pm
((Sorry, sorry)) The ominous sound of marching began to play through the arena. Fans looked around, confused, as the lights began flashing in strobe. From backstage, a mass of people marched out. One man was at the front, recognized as Brandon Mores, holding a battle standard with an insignia of a centurion helm. Behind him were two rows of six, led by other familiar faces Drex Vires, the current 24/7 Champion, and Taquar Artes. The other faces were covered, turtlenecks coming up past their noses. The two lines, aside from the members that formerly made Trinity, split up and lined the edge of the stage.  Coming out from the back was a man clad in black, wearing a helmet which hid his face. This man said nothing, did nothing, other than walk out to the stage. He then walked ahead of the members of Trinity, looking each man over. The man dropped his gauntlet in front of Taquar Artes. Taquar gladly picked up the gauntlet, handing it back to him, and proceeded down the ramp. It would appear that Taquar would be taking the Commander's place in this match-up. Taquar did nothing to acknowledge the crowd, only rolled into the ring and took his place in the corner, eyeing his opponents.
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Posted: Fri Apr 15, 2016 12:18 am
Omega had been lying down on the mat watching the Legion enter the arena and frankly he was pretty bored of waiting on these guys. Once he saw that the man in Black had opted out of the match he groaned as he stood up. He looked at the replacement and was unimpressed "Ay carnal, how much of your money do you give to your pimp? About Three-quarters, half of it, or all of it??" Omega mockingly spoke towards Taquar to see if he can get a rise out of him as the bell rang to start the match.
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2016 3:04 pm
Taquar heard the jeers coming from Omega, but opted to ignore them. He wasn't here to make small talk; he was here to make an impression.
Rather than draw attention to Omega, Taquar chose instead to ignore him completely. At the bell, he looked to Dallas and moved toward her, bowing slightly.
The Legion, meanwhile, remained onstage. Brandon could be heard saying things such as "take notes" and "this is how you advance."
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2016 7:00 am
While both of these rather colorful characters made their entrance, Dallas had stood off the side allowing them to do their thing while she waited. The Legion was an interesting group, far too many of them for Dallas to keep up with. But it seemed she'd be getting pretty familiar with Taquar. He bowed to her, something that rather impressed Dallas. Good sportsmanship and a gentleman, more of these were needed. Dallas returned the bow in her own way, slightly bowing her head in return.
Now the question was. Who would hit first? And to whom?
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2016 12:17 am
Omega was annoyed that not only Taquar had ignored his joke and not only that but he was putting the moves on Dallas! To make matters worse Dallas returned the bow! That was the breaking point for Omega who loudly stomped on the mat before dropping down and rolling out of the ring, he went near the Timekeepers area and pushed them out of the corner before taking the chair and folding it seemingly getting ready to use it as a weapon. As he got close to the ringside area he opened the chair and sat down in it to the fans hatred as they booed the So called King Of Lucha as he sat there motioning to Dallas and Taquar to go at it since they clearly were ignoring him anyways.
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