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 Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 3:01 am
Tristan Trinity was seen standing in the ring outside in the parking lot! The hot sun beat down upon him. He wiped sweat off his brow and looked about the ring. Fans were all crowded around the metal security barricades. Tristan smirked as he raised his mic.
"Ladies and Gentlemen Welcome to tonights main event. An outdoor match featuring Chris Chaos and Snypa! Tonight I decided to take another Element from my past and hold this match out doors. Lets see how the superstars survive without climate controll. The ground in the ring, the ropes, the turnbuckle. Its all hot. I've had this ring sitting out in the sun all day. I'd like to see theese superstars survure in the heat. Don't worry though! This is only one third of my twist! The next part is this..."
A ref approached the ring and handed Tristan a bag. he reached in and pulled out what looked like a poair of handcuffs with a five foot chain.
"To make sure neither Snypa or Chris want to call it quits, We will be chaining them together! Why is that you ask? Simple answer, because it hasn't been done here. So without further adiu. Will Chris Chaos and Snypa Rifle please come to the ring, and please... no violence until I exit the ring. I'd hate to have to kick both your asses."
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 11:54 am
Snypa is driving into the arena, "Stick 'Em Up" by Ludacris feat. UGK beatin' hard. The music stops when he cuts the engine. Apparently, he had been watching the show from his TV. Upon getting out of the car holding both Laic's mask and lead club, he has to think: get Tristan for ruining his revenge or deal with Chaos. Either way was a win-win situation. Screw it.
And as the week before, Snypa is not dressed to wrestle but dressed to fight.
Snypa takes off his tanktop and puts on a pair of biker gloves. Before heading to the outdoor ring, he gives a lucky fan the tanktop as he slides in the extremely hot ring. He grabs his ribs, which begin to sting.
"And introducing first- from St. Louis, Missouri: weighing in at 268 pounds, the SNYPA RIFLE!"
Snypa stares down Jeckal/Tristan before snatching the mic from him.
"Hey...what the hell was last week about? I had the perfect plan prelude to this match."
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 12:50 pm
*Chaos and Sparks are shown walking to Chaos' Hummer*
Sparks: Champ, Champ, you're really going to go through with this match?
Chaos: Shut up! Snypa wants revenge? *gets in Hummer and slams door* He'll get something all right!
Sparks: What are we doing champ?
Chaos: Get in! NOW!!!!
*Sparks gets in*
Chaos: Snypa wants to try and screw me out of my championship last week, he's got something coming to him this week! *Chaos starts the engine as the fumes flare out of the Hummer's exhaust pipe* Hang on, this is gonna be a bumpy ride! Especially if I'm planning to ram into the match!
*The car blazes from the parking lot as they head for the ring area*
Sparks: Chris, don't you think you're going too far with this? How about we just take your weapons and walk to the ring?
Chaos: *stares at Sparks* This man wants a fight. He'll get a fight!
*There is a fence surrounding the area where the ring is* *Suddenly part of the fence is brought down as Chaos' Hummer crashes through the fencing as the car soon stops* *Chaos wraps his Steel chain around his fist as he gets out of the Hummer*
Chaos: You want a fight Snypa! You want a piece?!?!?!
Sparks: Chris, stop this.
Chaos: Shut up and get the weapons from the back!
Announcer: Introducing next, hailing from Boston, Massachusetts, weighing in at 230 pounds. He is the current SWA Champion, this is CHRIS CHAOS!!!
*crowd boos Chaos as he heads to the ring as he grabs a mic*
*Chaos gets into the ring as he begins to talk*
Chaos: Tristan, I say ******** the handcuffs. ******** the chains! How about you let us fight until one person is left standing!
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 9:56 pm
Snypa turns around, agreeing well with Chaos by faking a punch and attempting a headbutt.
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Posted: Sat Aug 09, 2008 3:17 am
Tristan stepped out of the ring and sat on the steps. As a ref ran down to the ring to officially start the match, Tristan held out his hand and shook his head. The refd looked stunned, but didn't protest. Tristan then walked over to the steps near the ramp, and sat down, facing up at the entrance. Tristan let out a long sigh as he raised his mic.
"Fine no chain. By all means. Destroy each other."
((Did either of you even read where the match was taking place?))
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Posted: Sat Aug 09, 2008 6:31 am
*As Snypa attempted a heabutt, Chaos goes to hit Snypa in the head with his steel chain wrapped fist*
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Posted: Sat Aug 09, 2008 8:18 pm
Soothsayer Jeckal Tristan stepped out of the ring and sat on the steps. As a ref ran down to the ring to officially start the match, Tristan held out his hand and shook his head. The refd looked stunned, but didn't protest. Tristan then walked over to the steps near the ramp, and sat down, facing up at the entrance. Tristan let out a long sigh as he raised his mic. "Fine no chain. By all means. Destroy each other." ((Did either of you even read where the match was taking place?)) ((I read it. Thus my entrance.)) Snypa, fueled by rage, backs up a bit. He smiles after the blow.
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Posted: Sun Aug 10, 2008 1:54 pm
*Chaos then goes for a few punches to Snypa's head with the chain*
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Posted: Sun Aug 10, 2008 7:35 pm
Chaos, who is foolishly aiming a direct assault at an enraged 6'8" Snypa- well, let's just say that Snypa attempts a simple spinebuster and will follow with hard punches of his own if successful.
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2008 1:59 pm
*Chaos will attempt to reverse the Spinebuster into a DDT*
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2008 4:53 pm
(Watch yourself, man. You're on the border of godmodding. Oh, and DDT from spinebuster is semi-impossible...wait, scratch the DDT thing.)
The DDT connects, dropping Snypa to the mat.
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2008 6:58 pm
(It depends on what kind of Spinebuster you do, because I have seen a spinebuster reversed into a DDT before)
*Chaos stands up and goes for an elbow drop to Snypa*
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 12:14 am
After Chaos hit the DDT Tristan rose from the steps and raised his mic. As the ref finally was allowed to enter the ring.
"Ladies and gentlemen without further adiue. SWA Proudly brings you it's main event of the evening. Should Snypa Rifle score a pinfall he will be facing Chris Chaos the next week for the SWA World Championship. Should Chris Chaos score the pinfall the match next week will be non-title and Chris will be allowed to name his stipulations. Ladies and Gentlemen already in the ring weighing in at a combined weight of four hundred and ninety-eight pounds. I give you the team of Chris Chaos and Snypa Rifle. Formerly known as Team SWA Freedom! And should thier opponents win, they will face eachother the next week for the number one contendors spot for the SWA Championship. Weighing in at a combined weight of four hundred and forty-eight pounds. I give you the team of Shadow and Freakshow!"
The crowd began to litter the make-shift parking lot ramp as Tristan began to leave the ring area. He turned to face the ring, walking backwards as he spoke.
"Welcome to the new SWA gentlemen. Where nothing is as it seems, and the liberating team destroys their own company, while silent invaders move in."
The crowd continued to boo Tristan while the smarks silently pondered what he meant by 'silent invaders'
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 3:44 am
Freakshow, remembering the match was out doors, did not come from the ramp, but from an area somewhere away from were the two were fighting. He charged in, going for Singapore cane shots to the back of both men, the crowd booing as always.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 12:53 pm
In his element, Shadow made his way to the ring to cheers from the audience. Sliding into the ring, he crouched down, waiting for the opportuned moment to strike.
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