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 Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 6:50 am
This is a Triple Threat. Here is the stipulation:
1) Mr. X wins, he gains an IC Championship match
2) Nuke wins, he gains a match for the Undisputed Championship
3) Jed wins, he moves on to face the Tag Team Champions
Jed's Champion Superiority
-Defeated the Ex-Division Champion
-Defeated the IC Champion
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 9:25 am
Trumpets blared out across the arena, as the crowd set in to a huge jeer, standing up to await none other than the Intercontinental Champion.
Something's tearing me down,
And I can't help but feel it's coming from you,
She's a gunshot bride with a trigger cries,
'I just wonder what we've gotten ourselves in to' ..
In a trail of fire I know we will be free,
In the end we will be one,
In a trail of fire I burn before you bury me,
Set your sights for the sun ..
The lights shut off, and strobe lighting hit the arena, as Nuke Fusion rose from underneath the stage. Looking out at the crowd, he opened up his arms and closed his eyes, as a barrage of green pyros shot off around him in a circle, completely engulfing him. The Championship belt around his waist reflected the light around it, illuminating itself through the smoke.
As the last pyro shot off, he ran on through the smoke and down the ramp, where he slid in underneath the bottom rope. The crowd shot off in a loud roar as Nuke immediately ran over to a turnbuckle, jumping up and raising his new Intercontinental Championship in to the air from around his waist.
Jumping down, his music slowly died down as he awaited two men he had big history with; one who now wanted his own Intercontinental Title, and another who was off fighting for new tag gold.
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 5:58 pm
Crowds that scream at superstars
Where bouncers show they're battle scars
Jed's entrance video was shown as soon as To was said. This video showed many of Jed's matches in his history of GWF. Jed was shown beating up Daniel Cross, K. Fresh, and Majin. Then it flashed to Jed doing some JKO's on a few wrestlers like Harli, Daniel Cross, The Maverick Jet, and some jobbers.
I've been the first to sign on every wall
Down the road and round the bend
Jed was shown with his back to the camera as the crowd saw him. Jed was shaking hands with a few of the new wrestlers in GWF. Jed made "The Torch" hand gesture and he pointed at one of them. Jed started to walk towards the top of the stairs before going to the outside to see the crowd. Jed stopped while looking up and at a Black Curtain.
We pray to god it never ends
I've been, I've seen, we've screamed to everyone
Jed walked out from the back with the Undisputed title around his waist. "YEAH!!!!!!" Jed yelled which got the crowd to cheer a little more louder. Jed walked down towards the ring. Jed stopped at the top of the ramp. Jed raised his right arm into the air. Pyro went up in front and behind him. Jed kept his arm in the air as he slowly walked through the pyro. Jed then lowered his right arm. Jed walked down to the ring while now holding his belt. Jed walked down to the ring, turned and walked up the steps. Jed hoped over the top rope.
Weighing in at 255lbs, your GWF Undisputed Champion, Jed!
Jed walked across the ring and climbed a turnbuckle. He looked around pointing at a few crowd signs. Jed then pulled the belt off and raised it high into the air. Jed yelled again while smiling. Jed stepped down and went across the ring and did the same thing. Jed was happy to be in a place where he has the chance to shine with out all the bull s**t that comes with wrestling. Jed wasn't sure why he was here tonight except to wrestle Nuke and Mr.X.
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2011 10:47 am
The arena went dark for a moment as the sounds of growling and grunts echoed from a man's voice over the GWF's large intercom. Cursing was heard loudly as well as the beat to DMX's 'What's My Name?', a remix to the song by the artist that he had re-written for a friend he had made some years back. The spotlights that had strategically set up around the arena had been flickering on and off in rhythm with the off key keyboarding until it got into a proper rhythm, but still flickering like mad.
"This is the ********' s**t I be talkin' about
Half rappin' a** ******** think it's a game? You think it's a ********' GAME?
COME ON!"
An explosion and a work of pyrotechnics erupted from the ramp and by the entrance of the titantron as Mr. X was seen exiting backstage to grace WEE:E for the first time in his career.
"MIS-TER X!
Come on, ride or die
Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo!"
Mr. X facial expression was stern as the crowd as unsure if they should cheer or not to this new superstar, not everyone knew who he was, nor did they know where his allegiance was; they still needed time to figure him out as he casually walked towards the ring, rather slowly staring up at Jarel in the ring, a grim smug look upon his face at this point. Pausing in the middle of the ramp, he looked left to right as the lyrics played out.
What's! My! Name?! Mr. X and I be the best.
You see the rest they lookin' like they need a rest.
ONE! MORE! TIME! I'mma spit at you some s**t.
That's gon' get at you be ********' with your mind.
STOP TALKIN' s**t! Cuz you out there runnin' your mouth
And really don't know who you ******** with
HERE WE GO AGAIN!
How many times do I have to tell you rap niggas?
I have no friends.
Crossing his arms and staring back into the ring, Mr. X adjusted the bandages on his wrist that had been wrapped carefully before this match, his dark chestnut brown eyes again falling towards the ring as the lyrics continued to roll. Slowly moving to the ring steps, Mr. X examined the arena quickly again before climbing in just as the chorus began. His eyebrow risen slightly has climbed onto the nearest turnbuckle and rose his hands up, almost as if he had already achieved victory. His voice boomed with a manly war cry that still couldn't be heard over the eruption of sound from both the PA system and the crowd.
MIS-TER X!
If you want it we got it
Come and get it ***** we wit' it
All you gotta do is set it baby!
RIDE OR DIE!
What'cha niggas want, uh, uh
What'cha niggas want?!
MIS-TER X!
If you want it we got it
Come and get it ***** we wit' it
All you gotta do is set it baby!
RIDE OR DIE!
What'cha niggas want, uh, uh
What'cha niggas want?!
Mr. X flexed his large biceps to the crowd, his teeth baring as he finally jumped down off the turnbuckle and he turned to face the referee and his opponents, Nuke and Jed. Two seasoned veterans
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2011 1:23 pm
Jed stood there watching these two trying to think on what they might do.
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 3:11 pm
Watching between the two Superstars in front of him, Nuke looked like he was backing away from the situation .. Before turning to Jed.
He pointed at X and signaled that they attack together, trying to persuade him that working as a pair would allow them to get rid of the 'third wheel' of sorts.
That was right before he turned and attempted to spit in the face of Jed; a cowardly move, but one that he surely wasn't expecting.
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 7:31 pm
Jed was looking at Nuke and was spit in the face by him. Jed originally was going see if Nuke wanted to call a truce, but as you just saw. He was spit in the face. Jed backed away as the crowd booed Nuke.
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 5:57 am
Nuke wasn't about to relent from his cowardly assault on Jed, as he attempted to clothesline him up against the turnbuckle corner.
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 1:44 am
Jed was no where near a corner, but somehow he was clothesline into one. Jed leaned up against it after the clothesline.
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 2:25 am
[[ Well seeing as there are three men, each usually begins the match in a corner, with one being near the ropes, making a triangular shape. ]]
Completing dismissing the fact that this was a Triple Threat match, and leaving X aside, Nuke went to lean down and thrust his shoulder hard in to the gut of Jed.
If successful, several times.
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 3:36 pm
Mr. X wasn't sure who to attack at this point. The two went off on each other and he simply watched for the moment. Staring, he squatted in the corner, awaiting for some results he preferred.
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 1:30 am
Jed was hit in the stomach by Nuke several times. After the first one Jed tried to slap Nuke's back to stop him. Sadly even if Jed hit them it would have helped only to hep make the shoulders to his stomach sound louder.
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 1:57 am
Jed seemed powerless to remove himself from Nuke's onslaught, but it seemed as if The Prodigy was finished with him for now. Turning around slowly, he looked in to the eyes of Mr. X and called him in to the centre of the ring.
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 7:20 am
Here at GWF, Mr. X had been nothing but a face since day one. He watched Nuke beat down on Jed and cringed a little before the Prodigy had stopped. It wasn't necessarily his kind of thing to do here, double team a man, but maybe he should have helped him? No, it was a one on one on one. Every man was for himself. Inching forward after Nuke signaled to get to the center of the ring, his hands were up in defense, in case the two were going to lock up.
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Posted: Sun Jun 12, 2011 9:27 am
Nuke, quite gracefully, offered an initiation lockup to X. He brought his arms forward, awaiting the two to tangle.
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