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 Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 1:08 pm
the following contest is the title unification match of the XCW Intercontinental championship, the XCW Television champinship, and the SEWF International championship, and it will be a triple threat, ladder match. Introducing first.....
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 1:32 pm
I hear voices in my head.
They council me. They understand.
They talk to me.....
*"Voices" then blares out from the PA system as the screen shows clips of the Viper. Eventually, Orton makes his way from backstage with the SEWF International championship belt on his shoulder*
"...from St. Louis, Missouri. Weighing in at 245 pounds, Randy Orton!"
*he finally starts making his way down to the ring, ignoring the fans and their jeers. Orton climbs up the stairs and enters the ring. He stands in near the ropes and raises the title belt to the jeering fans, then turns and hands the belt to the referee as the music dies out*
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 11:54 am
The small pyro signals off above the tron, the crowd recognizing the music of the next member of this match. Rainbow- The Man on the Silver Mountain begins to play signaling the entrance of the Television Champion, Micheal Farris. The tomcat entering in his prematch robe, his title about his waist. "From Norman, Oklahoma... He is the current XCW Television Champion... 'The Tomcat', Michel Farris!!" Farris stops on the ramp opening his robe and showing the title held about his waist. The Tomcat receives mixed cheers from the crowd, a not so pleased look on his face. Having just won his title not too long ago, just to end up possibly losing it for the sake of some conjoined title. Moving to the ring he disrobes stepping into the ring, arms held wide as he shows off his belt one more title before removing it, and hesitantly handing it to the refferee. His music dies and he heads to a corner, leaning against it, his eyes drifting to Randy Orton as he awaits their next opponent.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 6:36 pm
 I don't love how you love
but please don't leave me here alone
I don't feel how you feel
Well it's my fault I'm bones
I don't die how you die
I can't just waste away
You keep changing your life
Everyday
The lights switch to black light as the song begins to play and smoke begins to pour out along the entrance and up into the air. The crowd was quiet as they watched in awe and confusion at this strange entrance. Laser lights flashed and rotated during the entrance, never staying in one spot for long. [Chorus]
If it burns I'll keep fueling the same dream
If you fall I'll remember to save game
I don't want your Remedy
I don't fall how you fall
I won't hold on you can't let go
When it's pain that I feared
I made you take it slow
I don't cry how you cry
there's nothing left to me
you keep changing my life
everyday
Matt slowly crawled out onto the stage like he was trying to crawl through tar. His silver mask glowing in the black light. He was at center stage when the music picked up and Matt suddenly jumped up to his feet and fireworks shot up and out towords the ring! The lights went back to normal and Matt made his way down the ramp on one side, high fiving fans and getting the crowd pumped. "FROM WASHINGTON DC, AT A WEIGHT OF 230 POUNDS...He is the Intercontinental CHampion!.................MATT DRAVEN!" [Chorus 2x]
I don't want
I don't need
I don't want
Remedy
I don't want Remedy!
[Chorus]
Matt climbed the steel steps and walked about halfway on the apron and turned back to the fans that sat along the ramp. He raised a both arms up so his hands were near his face and extended his pointer, middle, thumb, and pinky were up and his ring fingers stayed curled like when they were in a fist. He leaned back against the ropes and tipped his head back and strectched out his arms and screamed upwards at the ceiling of the arena. Matt straightened back up and ducked underneathe the top rope and into the ring, he ran to a turnbuckle across the ring and hopped onto the second rung and repeated the taunt from earlier. Matt then got down and repeated the taunt on the other three turnbuckles in a clockwise order before climbing down and removing the mask.  
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 8:08 pm
Orton watches each of the other champion enter, then watches as the referee puts the title belts on the rung and they are suspended above the ring. the bell rings and orton charges after Draven, aiming a hard kick for his gut
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 7:51 am
Farris watches as Orton makes the first move going after Draven. Farris on the other hand slid out the ring, already looking for that ladder. Grabbing it he attempts to slid it into the ring while the others are busy.
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 4:15 pm
(way overdue auto)
Orton successfully kicks draven, then attempts to drop him with a quick DDT
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 5:25 pm
((oops my bad lol))
Orton may be Orton, but a fast paced match was more up Draven's alley! So when Orton went for the DDT, Matt attempted to turn it into a double leg takedown try!
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 5:27 pm
the takedown is successful, taking the Viper to the mat
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 10:19 am
Back in the Ring once again with the Ladder, Farris picks up the weapon. He held it long ways and approached his two busy fighting opponents and tries to hit it over Drayven's back.
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 4:57 pm
(this is moving entirely too slow)
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2010 12:03 am
((2-day and I agree))
Farris dropped the Ladder across Matt's back, stunning and giving Orton the chance to get awway. Farris lifting the ladder againtrying to bring it down on Orton.
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2010 6:11 pm
Orton has time to recover and rolls away from the ladder, getting to his feet. He quickly attempts to dropkick the ladder back in Michael's face
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Posted: Tue Nov 16, 2010 9:00 pm
Farris slam the ladder to the mat, raising it again to strike, just having it smash him in the face. Ortons drop kick to the ladder, into Farris's head knocking him flat.
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Posted: Wed Nov 17, 2010 7:01 am
Orton gets up, and it's time to systematically destroy if he wants to win. As such, he aims to stomp Farris, starting with his right shoulder and working around to his legs, other arms, and head
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