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 Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 10:58 am
Main Event
Extreme Battle Royal Qualifier
-Saint Joey (FACE) vs Kelly King 2.0 (HEEL)
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Posted: Tue Jul 14, 2009 8:50 pm
Careful What You Wish...
Careful What You Say.
Careful What You Wish You May Regret It
Careful What You Wish You Just Might Get It! 
Then It All Crashes Down!
And You Break Your Crown!
And You Point Your Finger But Theres No One Around!
Just Want One Thing.
Just to Be The King!
But The Castles Crumbled
And You're Left With Just A Name.
Wheres Your Crown King Nothing![ The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first from Covington, Washington. Weighing in at 223 pounds... Kelly King 2 . 0! ]
It all crashed down as the roof above the stage exploded in a gold pyro. But the lights changed to silver, causing the pyro to look like white/silver rain falling down on the stage. The shade of The King slowly walked through the rain, protected by his cloak. He stood on the stage and stared down at all the fans in the ramp side area, shouldering Scepter menacingly. He kept his face hidden with his hood as he walked down the ramp, pretending the booing fans didn't even exist, and carefully walked up the steps into the ring. He walked over to a corner and climbed up on the second rope, shouldering his hammer again has he slowly removed his hood with his other hand. Cracking his neck, he turned 180 and stepped down to the mat, walking into the middle of the ring. 2.0 unclipped his cloak as he placed his hammer firmly in the mat. Letting his extra cloak and coats fall to his feet, he put both hands on the head of Scepter and stood, grimacing at the fans in the arena.
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Posted: Fri Jul 17, 2009 2:45 pm
”Saint Jimmy” by Green Day blares across the arena...
St. Joey's coming down across the alleyway...
Up on the boulevard like a zip gun on parade...
Lights on the silhouette...
He's insubordinate...
Coming at you on the count of One, Two...
One, Two, Three, Four!
A single pyro erupts from the base of the titantron, sending a shower of sparks onto the steel ramp below. The sparks are suddenly broken as Saint Joey leaps through the centre, protected from the sparks by a mask, hovering in the air! Smoke pours from his back, out of two pipes. He appears to be wearing some sort of jet pack. A spotlight shines down on him as he raises his sceptre above his head, before gently floating down. As the smoke stops, his long coat sways in the remaining breeze. The pack detaches from his back, and falls to the ground with a loud thud.
He bounces on his toes as he looks down, before raising his head and stretching his arms out wide in a crucifix shape, to a roar from the crowd.
The spotlight is still shining over him as he grins, before a sudden flash of light fills the arena with a bright, warm white light.
He runs down the ramp, sliding into the ring under the bottom rope. He slides for a second before pushing himself to his feet, grin still in tact, and heads to the far turnbuckle. He jumps to the second rope, putting his hand over his eyes, looking over the audience as he takes off the mask. After a few seconds he drops the mask to the floor, lowering his arms to his sides and stands still, before taking a small jump to the top rope and flipping backwards to the mat, his coat swirling around, before landing on his feet. He rolls his shoulders back and bends his knees, taking off his coat and throwing it to the ropes. He then cracks his knuckles and shakes his head from side to side, waiting for the bell....
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 7:20 pm
----------The One True King---------- 
2.0 cracked his neck when the bell rang and walked back into the middle of the ring. "Even Saints answer to Kings, Joey."----------2.0----------
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 6:57 am
"Sorry, 'King'. Saints rebel against empires. We answer to no mortal."
Joey also walked to the centre of the ring. He grinned as he bowed, his manerisms showing alot of sarcasm, before standing up straight again. He then raised his arm, offering a test of strength.
"Or, perhaps you'd like to try and make me humble?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 7:00 am
----------The One True King----------
2.0 had half a mind to kick him in the stomach and start the match dirty. But the other half of his mind was The King and wanted to humble him. So he locked hands with Joey and tried to power him down.----------2.0----------
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 7:04 am
Joey had the advantage when it came to measurements, but 2.0's determination and pride more then made up for it. Joey could not push 2.0 down, but refused to go down himself. Deciding that this stalemate was useless to him, Joey would attempt a kick to the stomach, a dirty tactic as the first move of the match. Ironic, eh?
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 7:05 am
----------The One True King----------
2.0 was kicked in the stomach and hunched over a little, one hand steadying himself by putting his fingertips on the mat. He looked up at Joey, still hunched, with a What the Hell Man? look. He was clearly confused.----------2.0----------
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 7:10 am
Joey just shrugged as he attempted a big boot to 2.0's forehead. He wasn't in the mood for explaining his assole-ish behaviour.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 7:10 am
----------The One True King----------
The One True King was booted and fell on his back, holding his face.----------2.0----------
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 7:12 am
Joey chuckled as he went to put his foot over 2.0's face, aiming to support his weight on that leg and twist around, using the power of friction to hurt 2.0.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 7:14 am
----------The One True King----------
2.0 was hit by the extremely dirty tactic. He must have missed the part of the show where Joey decided that evil is good. He wasn't fully ready to face a dirty Saint and it showed.----------2.0----------
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 7:16 am
Normally, Joey would go for a pin at this point, to wear 2.0 down. But no, not this time. The Mafia was about business, about making an impact. And make an impact Joey would, by attempting to stomp on 2.0 while he was down.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 7:18 am
----------The One True King----------
King started to take stomps, slowly turning over to his stomach as he was doing so. 2.0 had a couple of tricks up his sleeve, afterall if he didn't after all these years would he really be as good as people say? As Joey went for another stomp, 2.0 would try to get him with a double-leg takedown!----------2.0----------
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 7:19 am
Joey wasn't expecting a quick counter (which is odd, when you look at his opponent)!! Joey was taken to the ground with the takedown!!
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