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 Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2014 7:41 pm
The following is a King of the Ring match, where the winner will be crowned the 2014 King of the Ring. Introducing first...
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Posted: Sun Mar 23, 2014 7:01 pm
At last, the 'King of the Ring' had come down to the final two competitors, and as the crowd waited eagerly for the main-eventers to make their appearances for the evening's most anticipated match, the lights would suddenly dim throughout the arena, causing the fans to quieten in anticipation. But for the first few seconds, nothing could be heard or seen - the stadium too dark and noisy with the faint murmurings of the at-capacity attendance. At last, though, a faint whisper could be heard from somewhere...a voice, a hushed chant that was gradually getting louder as the seconds went on... "Bawitdaba da bang a dang diggy diggy diggy said the boogy said up jump the boogy..."
"Bawitdaba da bang a dang diggy diggy diggy said the boogy said up jump the boogy..."
"Bawitdaba da bang a dang diggy diggy diggy said the boogy said up jump the boogy..."
"Bawitdaba da bang a dang diggy diggy diggy said the boogy said up jump the boogy..."By now, smoke had started to choke up the main stage, as though a fire had broken out from behind the entrance curtain. It was yet uncertain just who was making their appearance, but nonetheless the crowd was amped up for whatever was to happen next. "Bawitdaba da bang a dang diggy diggy diggy said the boogy said up jump the boogy..."
"Bawitdaba da bang a dang diggy diggy diggy said the boogy said up jump the boogy..."
"Get ready..." the vocals said, curtain whipping open to let out a flood of light and smoke, illustrating the silhouette of a man standing in the doorway to the arena."MY NAME IS SAAAAAAAAAAAY...!"As the shadowed figure elongated his name into the microphone, the pulse of the bass would time with the flash of the white light behind the young man, his frame looking like a cut-out each time the beam behind him lit up. The fans started rumbling into applause with the appearance of a video package on the titantron depicting none other than the M.W. Deuce."...-LEM CROFT!"The final burst of his voice brought an explosive plume of fire with it, the flames rising across the stage in magnificent fashion to ignite both the crowd and the first challenger to arrive for tonight's coveted title. Sprinting so quickly to the center of the stage, he nearly tripped over his own feet, Salem looked to be experiencing the heat from being in such close proximity to the fireball earlier, sweat clinging to his brow and chest as he grinned out at the fans that had filled the building to the brim, this evening. A microphone in his hand, Salem started off down the ramp while Kid Rock's music continued to wind on, Croft greeting and bumping knuckles with those along the barricade on his way to the ring. Once at the steps, Salem high-stepped up onto the apron before weighing down the top rope, rolling over the cable and onto the canvas. Standing at the center of the ring, Salem spinned and smiled, lost in the stares of thousands of shouting fans."How ya'll doing tonight?!" he asked, provoking a raucous reaction from the arena."Well, I'll tell you what - I'm doing pretty damn good, because tonight, I get to go one-on-one with a real up-and-comer in this industry, none other than the rookie on the rise, Trent! And let me tell you somethin' - this kid, I've had an eye on for a little while, now. And knowing something about stand-out rookies myself, I can see it in this guy that he's got a bright future ahead of him, just like me. But something not so bright is his short-term future, because tonight, Trent's got to stand face-to-face with the baddest sonuvabitch to set foot in this tournament, "The Most Wanted Man in Wrestling", Salem CROFT!"Cheering for the adored sophomore, some whistled and clapped in response to Salem's bravado."So, without further ado...how 'bout we get this a**-kickin' started, and give these people somethin' to talk about!" he spat to applause, tossing the mic out of the ring as Salem turned towards the stage, hunched over and holding his knees while staring ferociously at the entrance ramp.
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Posted: Sun Mar 23, 2014 8:53 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
Announcer: Introducing at this time, from St Paul Minnesota, weighing 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 revealed what seemed to be a microphone in his hand. He would approach the man he was facing tonight and look him in the eye as he raised his microphone.
"Thank you Salem, I know that I am on the rise because I am hungry and I have everything to gain from the business. But one thing, and one thing only I disagree with. It's the part you stated about something not so bright in my future."
The crowd was behind Salem seeing as Trent was not a liked man in the community, which didn't really matter to him, everyone has a mean streak and Trent was on his for a long period of time, besides that he would continue.
"I am a fan of you, seeing as you were the rookie of the year in two thousand and thirteen. But, you are looking at the face, of two thousand and fourteen. You stated it yourself, and I will exert my dominance and showcase why I will be the face when I win this match."
Trent cocked a smile as it seemed he was pleased with what he has said as he would toss his robe out of the ring and give the microphone which was in his hand to the official. Getting ready for the match that will surely be nothing short of awesome.
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 6:38 pm
As Trent handed over the microphone, the bell would chime and signal the start of tonight's much-anticipated main event. Thousands had gathered to witness the event first-hand, while countless others were watching from all around the world to see the culmination of this year's 'King of the Ring' tournament. While the fans cheered as the match began, Salem would waste little time in seizing momentum by charging forward with a flurry of rights intended to rattle the opposing rookie and back him up into the ropes!
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2014 4:19 pm
Trent would have came rushing up to Salem almost instantaneously as Salem did. He would begin the exchange of fast left and rights as the crowd would be cheering for Salem and booing Trent as the strikes continued to be sent until one would break.
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Posted: Thu Mar 27, 2014 2:43 pm
Salem was trading blows with Trent at the center of the ring, and the crowd was loving it! These two competitors had taken different routes to get to the finals, but neither man appeared to be hitting the brakes, tonight! Fists flying back and forth, Salem would start leaning into his fists, trying to back the rookie up a step to deliver a hammerfist over the top of Trent's guard, square for his skull!
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Posted: Thu Mar 27, 2014 2:45 pm
Trent would have stumbled back from the punch. Going into the corner right away to get some leverage despite the fall within the match he had just taken
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Posted: Thu Mar 27, 2014 2:50 pm
Salem was hot on Trent's heels as he retreated to the corner, already trying to shove the rookie's arms open to deliver a sharp chop to the lad's chest!
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Posted: Thu Mar 27, 2014 2:54 pm
Trent received the chop as his body flew back, but shortly after the chop, he would attempt to whip Salem into the corner and deliver a chop of his own as the crowd would follow up with a tribute to Ric with the Woo chant.
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Posted: Thu Mar 27, 2014 2:58 pm
Salem smirked as the crowd 'woo'ed at his chop, only to find himself reversed into the corner to receive one of his own! The sting across his chest made the reigning "Rookie of the Year" cringe...but a cackled laugh soon came from the showman's lips as he reached out to whip Trent as he'd done earlier, and chop the lad's pectoral muscles once again!
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Posted: Thu Mar 27, 2014 3:14 pm
Trent would have felt the stinging sensation throughout his chest one it had made contact. But he forgot about it for a second and went for a big slap to the chest of Salem once again. Placing power and speed into it.
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Posted: Thu Mar 27, 2014 3:25 pm
Salem took a step back as Trent reddened his chest with a furious open-palmed smack, flinching in his face from the force behind it. But the pain only sparked Salem's anger further, who looked to reply with a sudden Superkick to Trent's chin, utilizing the separation between them to extend an explosive strike!
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Posted: Thu Mar 27, 2014 3:30 pm
Trent's head bobbed back as he was hit by the superkick. He would be laid out on the mat by Salem. Once again falling before the current Rookie of the Year
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Posted: Thu Mar 27, 2014 3:35 pm
The flat of Salem's foot connected smoothly against the curve of Trent's chin, creating a pop that echoed through the arena and brought the fans to life as the rookie went limp against the mat. Huffing, Salem didn't seem to look satisfied by the sight of his opponent laying at his feet, digging a hard toe kick into Trent's ribs to try and roll him back towards center canvas!
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Posted: Thu Mar 27, 2014 4:33 pm
Trent received the kick as he slowly began to crawl to the middle of the ring to find some ground to fight back with Salem.
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