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 Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2010 11:22 pm
 Kristopher Joggins: "The following contest is scheduled for one fall, introducing first..."
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Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 12:04 pm
Slow ominous guitar notes hit the pa as the lights throughout the venue dim. It isn't until the first vocals of the song that a figure in a red hooded jacket appears. The hood is up and hiding facial features.
"Welcome to the abandoned land
Come on in child, take my hand
Here there's no work or play
Only one bill to pay
There's just five words to say
As you go down, down, down"
Kristopher Joggins: Making his way to the ring...
Upon the sound of a laugh the figure begins to walk down the ramp ,turning his head left and right and throws the hood off his head. To Reveal Jacob Figgins.
"You're Gonna Burn in Hell!!
Oh Burn Hell"
Figgins jumps onto the Barricade to slap hands with a few of the fans before jumping up on the next one
Kristopher Joggins: He weighs in tonight at 245 pounds and hails from Kansas City, Missouri.
"You can't believe all the things i've done wrong in my life
Without even trying i've lived on the edge of a knife
Well, i've played with fire, but i don't want to get myself burned
To thine own self be true, so i think that it's time for a turn"
Jacob finaly makes it down to the ring, jogging up the stairs into the ring and slides in between the ropes.
Kristopher Joggins: He is the "Next Conspiracy" JACOB FIIIGINNNNS
Jacob drops to his knees, extending his arms outward, staring to the cieling. He hops back to his feet, awaiting the bout to start
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Posted: Sun Feb 21, 2010 11:11 am
The lights were cut in traditional Soul Enigma fashion. There was no jeering or cheering from the crowd as they awaited to see who it was. The familiar dark blue smoke overwhelmed the arena, but still no titantron. The beat to In the City - Kevin Rudolf kicked in. The blue-white lights began their usual sequence around the ring and the crowd.
Soul Enigma's original titantron began to play, with some of the highlights of his recent matches. The crowd began jeering as their nightmare had returned.
"Weighing in at 228lbs, from England... 'The Renegade' SOUL ENIGMA!!!!!!!!"
At this point Soul Enigma stepped int the arena, the white lights had been focused on his position, allowing the blue ones to spell out his name on the crowd.
Soul stopped just before the ramp, took couple of steps back then ran forwards a couple of steps throwing his right fist in the air signalling for the fireworks to be set off.
As he reached the ring he climbed up the turnbuckle then faced the crowd, throwing his right fist up in the air again. He ran to the turnbuckle directly opposite and did the same there.
Soul took off his goggles, glasses, and jacket. He threw each one at a different section of the crowd before throwing his fist in the air in the centre of the ring one more time.
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 7:38 pm
He comes off to the turnbuckle rolling his shoulders as he advances to the center. Upon the ringing of the bell, Figgy quickly tries to slip behind Enigma and wrench his arm into a hammerlock
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 7:45 am
The hammerlock was locked in, Soul began to struggle, not knowing how long his opponent would want to keep this locked in.
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 12:31 pm
Figgy attempts to lean down to apply more pressure to the hold, and possibly bring him to one knee
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Posted: Mon Mar 01, 2010 1:47 pm
Soul was brought to one knee, he seemed to be having a hard time with Figgy, however Soul grinned wickedly.
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Posted: Mon Mar 01, 2010 1:54 pm
Figgy suddenly lets go of the hold. Figuring he went too long without throwing an elbow. He decides to do so towards the base of his opponent's neck
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