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 Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 11:06 am
I HEAR VOICES IN MY HEAD, THEY COUNCIL ME, THEY UNDERSTAND! THEY TALK TO ME...!
Orton's chrous on his theme arouses through the arena as the crowd goes wild for TOPWG's Apex Predator. As he made his debut entrance, Orton's theme continued through the place filled with fans, as he finally emerged from the entrance tunnel. The crowd couldn't get enough of him. Orton slowly walked and stared from at the stage to down the ring. Orton then started his walk down the ramp as the crowd cheered for him, and the camera men went on women holding up signs saying,"I love RKO!".
Orton finished his walk down the ramp as he walked up the steps and then got into the ring. Orton got into the looking at his opponent, as he took his eyes off him slowly and went to prepare to get onto the turnbuckle. Orton then raised both his arms and fist balled. He then put his arms down just to stare at his fans, he got down and was ready for his match. His music faded away as it had come in and the crowd lowered down for the match was about to begin when his opponent got out there.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 11:15 am
 
Open up my eyes,
Saving what's been broken,
Wasting all this time,
Now I know you'll never see this side of you that I know
It's been killing me for too long,
It's such a long way down from here
At this point in the song Bryan would appear from behind the smoke, walking through the jets and stopping just a few feet in front of them, taking a moment to look at the crowd starting from the left side and sweeping his sights to the far right. Taking a step forward, Bryan would look down at the ground and wait a good few seconds before raising his right arm in the air with a fist made, eyes now locked straight on Randy Orton and a look of intensity and determination shown one hundred percent.
All this time I've waited,
Never seemed to change,
You're mine, I'm pleading!
Do not be afraid,
Has all our time been wasted?
"From Cleveland, Ohio, weighing in at 220 pounds, Bryan Riggs!"
Making his way down the ramp, Bryan walks along the left side, extending his left arm so slap the hands of cheering fans and kids who came to see their favorite superstars wrestle tonight. Knowing full well that he was about to lock horns with one of the top dogs in the industry today and that alone could make him or break him. Doing this until he was off the ramp and walking towards the steel steps to the left, Bryan quickly made his way up and walked along the apron, stopping to take his glasses off and tossing them into the crowd for a lucky kid or adult to grab.
Sinking with each step,
Scared of what might be next,
Forming in this game we've played for so long.
My instincts disappear,
The only voice I hear
Is telling me to run away from here
Stepping through the ropes, Bryan makes his way over to his corner of the ring and takes his grey stocking cap off, handing it to one of the ringside crew and using the second row ropes to balance himself as he did a few squats and stretched before the match would take place. Rolling his neck, running from one side of the ring back to his corner to test out the ropes so he could get a feel for them and lastly using the ropes to stretch from side to side. He waited for the ref to signal the start of the match and until then, his eyes never left Randy's and his overall will to prove his worth and his words to his opponent tonight drove him to get a bit impatient and start walking forwards towards Randy and wait in the middle of the ring. 
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 11:20 am
Ding Ding Ding, The bell had ring, notifying the match had began as commentator's Jerry Lawler and Michael Cole started to speak on this match.
Randy however sized up his opponent before looking for a lockup with him.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 11:27 am
Hearing the ring of the bell three times starting the match, Bryan closely watched Randy's movements and moved his body, almost in a sideways pace as if he were about to circle around Randy. However, he too was sizing Randy up and due to his six-foot-four frame, there was a significant height difference.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 11:29 am
Orton then however got closer to Riggs where he then went in for a lockup.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 11:47 am
Bryan accepted the lockup and from there attempted to push Randy backwards in a show of strength.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 11:51 am
Orton had been in lockup with the rookie until he got pushed off him, at first this made Orton mad, then he thought this kid is just trying to get some attention. Orton then smirked, moved to Briggs and sent a kick to the to the gut then a measured punch to his skull.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 11:55 am
Tapping his temple a bit as a show of Bryan playing mind games with Randy with the successful test of strength, Bryan closed back in as Randy did but was greeted with a kick to the gut and a punch to the head. This combination ultimately making Bryan stumble back a few steps.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 11:59 am
Orton continued at the measured strikes for a while when he got bored of it and and pressed Riggs onto the ropes and sent him to the other side as Orton waited for him to come back.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 12:01 pm
With each rally of strikes Bryan was sent back more and more until his back just barely touched the opposing set of ropes from where the two combatants originally started. Following through with the Irish Whip, Bryan bounced back off the ropes and when he was close enough to Randy, he attempted to send a missile dropkick into Orton's stomach.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 12:04 pm
Orton whom didn't expect this got dropkicked and fell to the mat, as he immediately surprised as he held his chest from it.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 12:06 pm
Following through with the flow in his favor, Bryan dropped to one knee and got on top of Randy. From there, Bryan lifted Orton's skull and attempted a series of repeated punches.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 12:08 pm
Randy got punched rapidly and repeatly as he couldn't even begin to stop Bryan as it seemed momentum changed into the other opponent's ball-court.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 12:48 pm
Unloading a full head of steam, Bryan was relentless with the onslaught of punches. Granting his opponent a bit of mercy, Bryan stopped and stood up, catching his breath a bit from the energy he put into his punches and leaned down to pick Orton up.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 12:50 pm
Orton was almost like dead weight and was heavy to pick up especially for Bryan as their height size was very different but surprisingly, Orton was up and leaning onto Riggs .
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