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 Posted: Wed May 15, 2013 11:53 am
[Standard Rules. Good luck!]
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Posted: Wed May 15, 2013 12:35 pm
"The following contest is set for one fall!" As soon as the music cued, the lights went out and the fans cheered loudly for the veteran and his entrance music. The opening tune of his entrance was visually guided by the lights flickering on to the beat of the drum and the titantron showing highlights from his Money in the Bank match many years ago. Fans looked on as the last clip they would see is of AJ throwing Disciple off the ladder and holding the briefcase high in the air. Perhaps this was him foreshadowing the events to come at the upcoming Wrestlemania.You have forsaken all the love you've taken
Sleepin' on a razor there's nowhere left to fall
Your body's aching, every bone is breakin'
Nothin' seems to shake it, it just keeps holdin' on A spotlight hit the top of the ramp and revelead AJ Warner with an angry look on his face from the segment before the commercial break. After all, the ovation he received from the crowd still took some getting used to, and he just won a ticket to the Money in the Bank Ladder match at Wresltemania, a match he had already won before, but once something bad happened, it was bad. Maybe not for him, but Salem Croft. Warner motioned for the crowd to get up out of their seats as they cheered rather than their routine stomping and clapping to his theme song (although many did both simultaneously). Warner walked down the ring with his determined look glued his face as he prepared to take on a kid who reminded him just of himself a few years ago. The Bad Chyld would be more than ready to show this Trent gentleman the ropes."Introducing first, fighting out of Edmonton, Alberta, Canada, weighing in at two hundred eighteen pounds... A-JAAAAAAAAAAY, WARRRR-NERR!"
Your soul is able, death is all you cradle
Sleepin' on the nails, there's nowhere left to fall
You have admired every man's desires
Everyone is king when there's no one left to pawn Slapping the hands of each audience member on the left side of the ramp, AJ was still acknowledging his fans through the bullshit he just witness. The Bad Chyld stopped at the foot of the ramp and looked to both his left and his right, nodding to the crowd. He ran whatever distance was left to the apron and hopped on it. Warner swung his leg over the middle rope and climbed into the ring with the same grin he entered with. Unlike AJ's usual self, he rushed towards the turnbuckle and did his vintage pose, where he crossed his wrists and raised his thumb and index finger to make a 'W' with crossing hand-guns.There is no peace here, war is never cheap dear
Love will never meet here, it just gets sold for parts
You cannot fight it, all the world denies it
Open up your eyelids, let your demons run The Bad Chyld hopped down from the ropes and ran in the middle of the ring, bouncing between the sets of ropes to loosen up for tonight's match. He stopped after a few times and threw his arm up in the air to the crowd's delight. AJ dropped his arm to his sides and loosened up his wrists while his music died down and the lights came back from darkness. He awaited the arrival of the Dark Star.
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Posted: Sun May 19, 2013 4:54 pm
The Arena went quiet, emotions would be spread throughout the arena from the various people in attendance, as they were waiting and holding their signs up waiting for there favorite wrestlers to come out. As the crowd was being impatient; Carry on by Avenged Sevenfold would hit the PA system   The fans would look at the entrance ramp as well as listen to the theme of Trent as they would express there opinions which mainly would be cheers, although from certain parts of the arena would be boos or cheers for the other competitor he would be facing. Trent would come out with a smirk on his face, the fans would be on there feet expecting a great match whether they liked or disliked the man making his entrance at this time, seeing as he had made history various times as well as, participated in great matches. Trent would walk on the stage, and then walked to the left side and looked in the crowd. Trent would then walk on the right side of the stage, and then have a devious smile upon his face. Trent would walk to the middle of the stage and raise both arms as pyrotechnics would come from both left and right sides of the stage. Trent would stay in that position for a few seconds as he would than lower his hands as the pyrotechnics would stop as the crowd would love it. Trent would than take a stroll down the ramp
Announcer: This match is scheduled for one fall! Introducing at this time, from St Paul Minnesota, weighing at 216 Pounds, TRENT!
Trent would keep a straight face as he stopped, not even midway of the ramp as he would look around the arena at the screaming fans. Trent would be wearing a normal black belt around his black and white striped pants. He would also have a black T-shirt with the wording "Where is Trent" which can be purchased in merchandise stands around the arena. Trent would yell at the arena: "GIVE ME THE RESPECT I DESERVE". As the fans would once again either boo or cheer at what they heard and saw.
Trent would once again continue walking, as he made a left turn and got on the stairs climb on step by step, and walked on the apron. Trent would turn around and look at the crowd behind him, looking at the fan signs and the people cheering and booing at his presence. Trent would have a smile on his face, as Trent turned around and jumped on top of the turnbuckle. Trent would look around and see the thousands in attendance seeing them cheering, Trent was loving the response to the feedback he had been receiving from the people in attendance.
Trent looking as confident as ever, entering the match here tonight.
Trent would throw his black T-shirt out into the audience, showing his abs. Trent would than jump down and go to the other corners in the ring. . Trent would get down and go inside his corner waiting.
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Posted: Sun May 19, 2013 6:03 pm
Warner looked at this kid with an angered looking, seeing how brash and cocky he was. Especially after Salem's cowardice was put on display against his tag partner.
Ding ding ding!
AJ went for a quick collar elbow tie up with his opponent, and would try to push him into the middle of the ropes.
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Posted: Sun May 19, 2013 8:24 pm
Trent would have done his pre-match stretches near the outside of the corner. The official would signal to the bell keeper to start the match, the man would hit the bell three times, signalling the match has officially started. Trent would have walked mid-ring and been surprised by the man known as AJ Warner, he would have gone right up to Trent and placed him in a collar and elbow tie up. There was no haste from the man, his power was also impressive in comparison to Trent's. Trent would be placed in the middle of the ropes with his back being pressed against the ropes
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Posted: Sun May 19, 2013 9:55 pm
AJ held the tie-up until the referee reached the count of four. Warner was a very angry man, and Trent had met him at an unfortunate time. Who knows? This kid had to have a good intellect to take advantage of this. The Bad Chyld went to irish whip the Dark Star into the parallel set of ropes; if, and only if, there was no complications with this. AJ would go to meet Trent with a very frustrated Lou Thesz Press.
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Posted: Thu May 23, 2013 3:01 pm
(three days until auto-win; auto-hit)
The Lou Thesz Press connected and Warner swung away on Trent for a few short seconds before standing up and looking around the crowd as they whistled and cheered for him. AJ gave them a short-lived smile and signaled for them to get up to their feet and get louder, and they did just that. Warner stood in the corner and used his hand to signal Trent to finally rise. The Bad Chyld would provide the noise with a Killing Spree if the Dark Star turned to him!
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Posted: Sat May 25, 2013 8:18 am
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Trent would push himself up, only to turn around and eat Warner's boot as AJ connected with the Killing Spree! The crowd gave a huge pop as the Bad Chyld went for a quick cover, nodding with each count.One!
Two!
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Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 3:53 pm
The Bad Chyld stood up and raised his hand in victory, he looked at the fallen Trent and pointed at his fallen opponent. Only the audience at home could hear what Warner had to say about this match and what it represented. "Salem, this is what you're asking for!" AJ yelled, still mad about the attack on his tag partner. Warner walked towards the ropes and dropped on his back. He rolled out of the ring and high fived the fan's hands while making his way towards the back.
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