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 Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2014 6:01 pm
Asylum Championship
Extreme Rules
Good Luck
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2014 6:10 pm
(Ignore some of the entrance, some flaws in it.) 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; Heart of Courage by Two Steps from Hell would hit the PA system. Getting a reaction   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 boo's, although from certain parts of the arena would be cheers or boo's 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 continued to walk on the right side of the stage, and have a devious smile. Trent than began walk to the middle of the stage and raise both arms in the styling that looked like a cross as pyrotechnics spewed out from both left and right sides of the stage. Trent would stay in that position for a few seconds as he progressively lower his hands as the pyrotechnics would stop as the crowd would love it. Trent would than take a stroll down the ramp at a casual pace.
Announcer: Introducing at this time. The challenger, from St Paul Minnesota, weighing in tonight at 216 Pounds, TRENT!
Trent kept 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 new look. He wore a robe down. Almost everything being blocked except for the black goth pants, and some boots. He looked with a grimace towards the fans, being annoyed by each and every one of those hypocritical pieces of s**t, that they knew they were.
Trent once again continued walking. 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 booing at his presence. Trent for a feint moment, changed that grimace into a smile , as Trent turned around and jumped on top of the turnbuckle. Trent would look around and see the thousands in attendance seeing them mainly booing at him. Trent however, 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 took his robe off and placed it to the outside, after doing so Trent climbed onto the apron and entered the ring into his corner. Waiting
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2014 9:04 pm
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you know what happiness is to you
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like that's what you wanna do
"Happy" continues to play as the light's dim out and the spotlight is aimed at one person Rick Muhammad who at the top of the ramp in a golf cart. Rick's nameplate came up as he proceeded to drive down to the ring with his back of weapons in his Cart. He parked the cart and grabbed a mic waiting for Cartwright to come out. "Anddddddd his opponent from the United Kingdom, he is so fly that he makes the girls cry and he is the WWE:E Asylum Champion, CAAAAAAARTWRIIIIIIIIIIGHT!" said Rick pointed to the ramp
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2014 2:55 pm
Blocka La Flame LOLZ love that you're using Happy! xd Oh my god Based God!
You could ******** my b***h, Based God!
You swag to the maximum
Swag 100 thousand, 100 trillion! Oh god damn Based God!
The swagtastic sound of Wonton Soup by Lil B hits the arena. The crowd erupts into a chorus of boos for their EWA Asylum Champion, the Swag Master himself, Cartwright. He wears the belt disrespectfully around his neck as if it is a necklace as he makes his way to the ring with a Godly swagger. His arms and legs are flying back and forth at great height while he shouts "SWAG!" and "YOLO!" constantly at the fans who are saying horrible things to their champion.
Hopped up in my car (swag!) then I drop my roof
Wet like wonton soup. That's just how I do (swag!)
Then I park my car, then I ******** your b***h
Eat that wonton soup, wet like wonton soup
Cartwright enters the ring and takes the title from around his neck and raises it high into the air to loud jeers from the crowd.
Found a dope man, I ride that b***h like Ace of Spades
Ho don't play that game!
I'm rapping not for the fame
I almost went to jail for like 500 days!
b***h don't give no ********, that's why I ******** her in the ******** you suckers' heads then I ask her what's her name
Based God
Cartwright looks across the ring at the challenger Trent. Tonight is a Extreme Rules match, which is certainly bad news for Trent as Cartwright is a dirty fighter, he will be doing whatever it takes to win tonight! He even has his DJ Rick at ringside! It's basically unfair from the start! Unlucky for some! Oh well! YOLO!
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2014 2:58 pm
Trent would have almost drowned in agony as he heard the theme of Cartwright, and their appearance itself. Once the man finally made his way to the ring and was in the opposite corner he was in a rushed state to try and put down Cartwright. He would be facing the odds of two men, both dangerous but Trent was desperate and he was angered already so this match may even out or turn into an uneven battlefield. Trent waited for the bell to ring.
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2014 3:55 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2014 9:17 am
Cartwright swaggers up to Trent in his corner. He walks right up to him, going face-to-face. Cartwright shouts "SWAG!" in his face and backs-off laughing to boos from the crowd. Like what was the point in that you ask?! To show that Cartwright has more swag! The bell rings with Cartwright moonwalking into his corner.
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2014 1:44 pm
The bell rang as Trent would have Cartwright's spit slathered all over his face. The word was annoying as he would swipe both sides of his face with a facial expression as if it were a casual circumstance as he would than look down as Cartwright was most likely in his corner. Trent would stay like that for a moment until he would go over to a camera man that presided outside the ring, asking for a microphone. Once it was received he would begin to look into the man's eyes. "Cartwright, I know the match started. But I got a question for the swagtastic one." Trent paused than continued. "Are you by chance, a homosexual?" he said as thewords swag meant something else which he didn't use properly. Trent would than flip the microphone getting ready for Cartwright to charge him.
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2014 3:05 pm
WHAT?! How dare he question the overtly strong and masculine sexuality of The Straight Swag Champion! Cartwright begins to boil over with rage, and he does indeed charge the f** who clearly wants his body Trent! It must be the only reason he asked!
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2014 6:37 pm
Trent did provoke Cartwright as he would now use that microphone he grabbed and use it as a weapon under the rules set for this match. Sending the microphone straight into the dome of Cartwright to knock some sense into him.
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Posted: Sat Mar 15, 2014 8:41 am
BONK! The mic bounces off of Cartwright's head! He is dropped to the mat by the blow, holding his forehead!
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Posted: Sat Mar 15, 2014 10:04 am
Trent would now dropped on top of Cartwright, pinning his arms down as he would send a barrage of mic shots into the dome of Cartwright, playing well with the hardcore rules.
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2014 7:04 am
THUMP!
THUMP!
THUMP!
The sound of each mic shot echoes around the arena from the speakers! Cartwright looks like he's starting to get a headache from the repeated blows and tries to push Trent off him!
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2014 9:04 pm
Trent would begin to be pushed as the strikes should have taken enough tol and he retreated back to the ropes, hovering over Cart as if he were a wolf, the alpha male of this match.
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2014 2:57 pm
Cartwright shook his head as the thumping rattled his brain! He pulls himself up to his feet, there's a bit of a stagger!
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