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Master_Terranort Vice Captain
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 Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2011 4:30 pm
Triple Threat Tag good luck and have fun.
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Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2011 7:02 pm
Rise Against -- Re: Education Through Labor
The arena went dark and multiple flashing white lights filled the stadium. The lights synced up with the bass line until the pace picked up and all the lights went on, an white pyro display going off on the stage. When it died down, the returning Mike Landry appeared on the stage. The previously mixed reaction was now almost completely one sided with cheers towards the Innovater.
To the sound of a heartbeat pounding away
To the rhythm of the awful rusted machines
We toss and turn but don't sleep
Each breath we take makes us thieves
Like causes without rebels
Just talk but promise nothing else
We crawl on our knees for you
Under a sky no longer blue
We sweat all day long for you
But we sow seeds to see us through
Because sometimes dreams just don't come true
We wait to reap what we are due
"Introducing first, from Seattle, Washington, weighing in at 240 pounds, The Innovater, Mike Landry!"
Landry marched down the ramp, slapping hands with fans along the way. He had never teamed with Harli before, nor had he faced several of his opponents here tonight before, but he knew he had a chance to prepare for Jarel tonight in this tag team match.
He jumped up onto the apron and slid between the ropes, hopping up onto the turnbuckle and hitting his classic pose to a huge pop. Stepping down, he awaited the entrance of his partner and his opponents for the night. Especially Jarel.
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2011 3:04 am
Gone cast away in time Evil yours, now evil mine So I robbed you blind, the voices in my head could jest a less than peaceful side The endless possibilities controlling every fight You can't break me, crushed the fears of yesterday You can't change me, barriers our trust will fade. I've stood in the dark, been waiting all this time While we damn the dead I'm trying to survive, I'm not ready to die Damned, watch the masses fall Burn it down, control 'em all Make me crawl, to daddy's little girl to read the writings on the wall  Harli came out on stage as Not Ready to Die by Avenged Sevenfold began to play, Harli walked down to the ramp as he passed fans by, giving them a dark look when he walked by them. Once Harli reached the steps, he took his robe off before walking up the steps and climbed through the ropes and into the ring. Harli would wait for his opponent to arrive “Weighing in at 280 pounds, from Brisbane, Australia.......HARLI” Harli asked for a mic from the stage hand before pacing back and forth and stopped in the centre of ring as he then began to speak with a smile across his face. "Tonight Ladies and Gentlemen, you are all about to witness a one night formation of a team between two of the greatest superstars in the world today. These two superstars may not have had much interaction with each other in terms of matches or anything else but these two superstars have both have had great careers so far....introducing my tag team partner....MMMMMIIIIKKKKEEE"The Innovater" LLLLLAAANNDDDRRYYY and now introducing "The Nightmare, Demon from Down Under"......HHHAAARRRLLLLIII DDDDRRRUUUUUMMMMOOONNNNNDDD. Well I guess I'll leave it to you, the fans to come up with a name for this super awesome team of our's." Harli threw the mic down as he began to laugh while waiting for his opponents
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2011 9:47 am
Clean shirt, new shoes
and I don't know what I am gonna do.
Silk suit, black tie,
I don't need a reason why.
They come runnin' just as fast as they can
cause every girl is crazy 'bout a sharp dressed man.
"Weighing in at 210 lbs, from New York, New York, Freakshow!"Freakshow slides through the curtains, "Heeeey!" The fans aren't as enthusiastic about his appearance. Him and his partner, Jason Byers, hadn't quite endeared themselves to the audience earlier in the night. Well, they never have, but this time they made a point of getting on their nerves. He does a little spin on the gorilla position, taking in his surroundings, before strutting down the ramp. Stopping occasionally to remind a fan that "You're FAT!" He arrives at the ringside area, motioning to the stagehand to prop the ropes open, Freak walks up the ring steps.. Keeping his eyes peeled on his opponents as he did so, Landry in particular. He was wary of what all the men in the match where capable of, so he occupied the corner far from the entrance ramp, wanting distance between himself, the opponents in the ring, and the soon to enter Damones. Now he waited, standing on the apron, for all his worries, trying to look nonplussed, but he was ready to make a hasty exit in case any of his rivals in this match got a temper.
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2011 5:26 am
Nuke had followed behind Freakshow to the ring, the guest of TapOut Mafia for tonight. However, he continued his walk around the ring and to the announcer's table, where he took a seat next to FG's very own commentating team.
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2011 11:22 am
Can you feel it ,see it, hear it today?
If you can't, then it doesn't matter anyway
You will never understand it 'cause it happens too fast
And it feels so good, it's like walking on glass Epic by Faith No More hits for the second time tonight, as the fans boo even more than the first. Jason Byers walks out again, this time wearing a shirt that says "Australia Sucks" on the front and "And The Damones Suck Too" on the back. He's also sporting Livestrong anti-rape bracelets instead of his usual wristbands. It's so cool, it's so hip, it's alright
It's so groovy, it's outta sight
You can touch it, smell it, taste it so sweet
But it makes no difference 'cause it knocks you off your feet  Byers throws the T-shirt into the audience on his way down the ramp, a lucky female fan catching it. He enters the ring as the chorus hits, watching Landry intently. Byers, being aware of Mike's fondness for assaulting guys' packages, does not want to be his next victim.
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2011 4:49 pm
[[Start the match minus the Damone's?]]
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2011 5:34 pm
Landry was dissapointed that the Damones decided to no show, not being able to scout their wrestling style before their allegded match at the next ppv, but that was slightly offset by Harli's apparent enthusiasm about teaming up with him tonight. He couldn't help but smile, even if it was a little awkward.
"Calm down sparky, i'll start things off." He said as he took center stage in the middle of the ring, waiting for someone from the opposing side to step up.
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2011 5:52 pm
"I got this bro'," Freakshow puts one leg over the middle rope, noting before he enters the ring, "I've beat this guy like.. Six times," Freak slips through the ropes, accepting Landry's challenge, the bell rings in the background. A smug look on his face, Freak steps out from the corner, slapping his chest a few times to indicate his manliness.
"C'mon.." He raises his arm up, wiggling his fingers a bit.. Offering Landry a test of strength, "This is where the power lies!" He says, making a brief flexing motion with his other arm. Landry had about thirty pounds on Freak, so it was awfully strange Freak would start the match off like this.
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2011 5:56 pm
Landry watched Freakshow put on another eratic display of shame and dillusion. He watched him put his hand up, and Landry knew accepting could lead to nothing good. So instead, he simply looked Freakshow in the eye with a look that said, "are you serious," before trying to punch Freakshow square on the nose.
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2011 6:02 pm
"Lets do this!" He says, standing on his toes a bit, "Scared-?" And with that, Freak is popped in the nose! He reels back, falling right on his a**, his hand cupped over the point of impact. Frantically, he pushes off of the ground with his feet and one free hand, scooting urgently backwards to the friendly corner!
He bumps into the turnbuckle, then wraps a hand around the bottom rope, using it to pull himself under it to the ringside below. Freak lands on his feet, and paces a bit on the outside, trying to walk it off as he placed the palm of his hand to his nose, checking for blood.
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2011 6:13 pm
Landry couldn't help but laugh at Freakshow's pain. There was something oddly theraputic about punching Freakshow in the face.
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2011 6:20 pm
Byers looks across the ring at Landry, feigning shock and anger at the punch to the face. He checks on Freak, whose nose fortunately doesn't seem to be broken.
"The ******** you do that for?" he yells, trying to get Mike's mind out of the match.
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2011 6:22 pm
Landry puts his arms out like he did nothing wrong.
"Come on Byers! If you weren't in that corner you'd punch him too!"
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Posted: Fri Jun 17, 2011 6:32 pm
"Don't worry," Freakshow raises the neckerchief up to his nose, lowers it, then eyeballs it for blood. There was none. "He got the drop on me," He sniff, his voice somewhat nassally for a moment, "I just gotta walk it off," He paces back and forth for a bit longer, this irritates the fans quite a bit. Finally, the ref at a six count, Freak props his knee up on the side of the ring, then grabs the middle rope..
He makes a waving motion at the ref, "Keep him back!" He shouts, not comfortable with entering the ring, he didn't want Landry to, as he said, get the drop on him.
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