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ii Jamie Kym Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Oct 07, 2013 4:17 pm
Main Event: Pantera vs The Nameless (Ladder Match for 5 GWRW World Championship Points for later entry in the upcoming November PPV)
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Posted: Tue Oct 08, 2013 6:09 pm
((Here, just calling last entry XD))
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Posted: Tue Oct 08, 2013 7:32 pm
The arena went dark as Creeping Death - Metallica began to play over the PA system. Pantera walked out he heard the cheers of the crowd already. As he stood there on the ramp, he flexed his muscles and then he swung a few punches and elbows as the pyro shoot in sync with his movements. Finally he walked thru the ramp making his way down the ring. Slaves, Hebrews born to serve
To the Pharaoh
Heed to his every word
Live in fear
Faith, of the unknown one
The deliverer
Wait, something must be done
For hundred years
He climbed the apron and got in by making a small jump over the ropes. Under his mask he smiling he really liked this song as a theme. "And his Opponent from San Antonio Texas standing at weighing at 260 lbs Pantera!!!." So let it be written
So let it be done
I'm sent here by the chosen one
So let it be written
So let it be done
To kill the first born Pharaoh son
I'm creeping death Pantera walked towards corner and layed against it, waiting for his opponent. 
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Posted: Wed Oct 09, 2013 8:52 pm
the lights went out and Arch Enemy's Dead Eyes See No Future began to sound throughout the arena. The lights dimmed down and only a single spotlight remained, totally and utterly concentrated upon the center of the stage. Giving our blood
To the doomsday machine
Fighting for ravaged land
A worthless gain
Marching on a dead end road
A violent new disorder
Feeding off mistrust
Forgot what we were fighting for
A worthless aim
A victory stinking of despairA rather large and menacing man soon walked out from backstage, a huge blast of pyro going off as he stepped into the spotlight. Without so much as an indication of realizing that a massive pyro exploded next to him as he walked across the stage, Nameless dutifully walked down the ramp and to the ring. Once he reached the ring side area, he got up onto the ring apron and stepped into the ring in a rather uncaring manner. He then backed himself into the remaining corner and continued to stare forward. Was he even watching for his foe? "At a height of six feet nine inches, weighing it at 295 pounds.............The Voice of the voiceless........The face of the faceless..........This is The Nameless!"
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Posted: Thu Oct 10, 2013 11:22 pm
Pantera got out of the corner to fix his mask looking at the The nameless, this match was gonna be worth of main event. Amongst the corwd he managed to see his daughter. He looked at the ref as he called the bell guy to ring the bell.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
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Posted: Thu Oct 10, 2013 11:49 pm
The bell sounded and this strangely large ladder match was underway! The larger of the two masked men moved forward to the center of the ring slowly. This was going to be the type of match where one wrong move and everything would be meaningless. However, there was no doubt in the the mind of The Nameless that this was going to be a war!
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Posted: Fri Oct 11, 2013 9:29 pm
Pantera walked slowly watching at Nameless what was he up to?. He appreached to the ladder and attempted to push it down towards Nameless.
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Posted: Sun Oct 13, 2013 5:53 pm
Not sure what his foe was trying to do, seeing as it simply looked like Pantera was pushing air, Nameless paused half a step before attempting to plant a fist into the man's throat with a throat thrust! That should bring him back to reality!
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Posted: Tue Oct 15, 2013 11:52 pm
(I forgot what I was doing, I've been stressed lately sorry.)
Pantera held his throat trying to breathe as he had been brought down, hitting back-first he laid there...
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Posted: Wed Oct 16, 2013 4:43 pm
((No problem, I can understand that XD))
With Pantera down, Nameless could do one of two things. He could either continue to weaken his foe or get a ladder. Not being a ladder match veteran, The Nameless made a poor choice and slid out of the ring! He then began walking up the ramp to the nearest ladder that was set upon it.
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Posted: Thu Oct 17, 2013 11:20 pm
Pantera wasn't a ladder match veteran either, he pushed himself back on his feet trying to breathe again, he slid out of the ring following the nameless up the ramp.
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Posted: Sat Oct 19, 2013 2:03 pm
After reaching the ladder, the Nameless folded it up and picked it. After turning around he spotted Pantera drawing ever closer and decided to do something about it! He lifted the ladder high above his head and attempted to throw it at Pantera!
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Posted: Wed Oct 23, 2013 5:34 pm
Pantera moved aside from the ladder, he looked down at the ladder. Thinking that was a close call, he wasn't at his best right now a lot of things going on thru his mind.
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Posted: Wed Oct 23, 2013 7:04 pm
Pantera clearly wasn't in the right frame of mind, matter of fact he seemed to e zoning out! Right now! While Pantera was busy looking at the downed ladder, The Nameless rushed forward and attempted to plant a stiff boot to Pantera's face with a running bicycle kick!
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Posted: Thu Oct 24, 2013 5:11 pm
Pantera was hit holding his head in pain apparently his back wasn't the only thing that hit the concrete.
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