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 Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2015 11:11 am
"The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and will determine the winner of the Sanguine Invitational 2015! The winner of this contest will be granted any title shot of their choice at Spring In The Ring #2 later this year! Introducing first..."
Weather: Cold. Snow-covered grounds, flurries.
Wind: 6 mph
Temperature: 15 degrees Fahrenheit.
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2015 9:21 pm
An awesome song with an awesome video played.Then an awesome, Awesome Face, awesomely entered with his awesome young child in hand.. Literally in hand.. as Awesome Face confidently strutted out, chest out, and baby held high! Concerned parents need not worry, as the babe was well bundled for the weather.  Hanging the babe by calf, draped him down the arm, head ending just past the elbow of Awesome Face.. Awesome Face held this pose for a moment more, before moving forward on ramp, toward the ring. And as for the awesome baby.. The little guy giggled at what he perceived as fun and greatly entertaining, therein the laughter of a child created a "d'awwing" audience. Now heading down aisle, Awesome Face laid the babe to rest on his shoulder, patting his back, protectively. And as before, BBW fans were enamored with the cuteness of the child! Their outstretched hands reached for Awesome Baby, wanting some sort of interaction with Awesome Baby! Again, Awesome Face opposed this, refusing and only thinking of the child's safety! Quickening the pace of his walk, he hurried to close the gap between him and the ring. Awesome Face did not take the stairs, just yet. Turning to his right, passing the corner of first turnbuckle, Awesome Face stopped halfway. Gently putting his Awesome Baby on the floor, he went down on knee and slipped an arm underneath the ring.. pulling out a folded contraption! Did Awesome Face already have some devious weapon in mind; unveiling it far before anyone even made entrance?! .. In a few steps of opening it.. it only turned out to be a playpen set up right beside the ring.. where upon it's completion, Awesome Face picked and plopped Awesome Baby inside. Then went ahead to roll into his own playpen.. so to speak.. "Hailing from Awesome City, in the State of Awesomeness!
Coming in at an overpowering.. sixfootthree, twohundredtwentypounds.
Holding the Unofficial Baby Championship of BEE-BEE-DOUBLE-U..!
He is... AWWWW-SOOOOOME! FAY-YAY-ACE!!"
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2015 9:57 pm
The lights go out throughout the arena except for a single beam of light coming from the stage entrance. Cyrus comes out from the back with his head tilted down and stands in the light. Then, a vocal recording is played of him saying, "As the Light dies and Darkness falls, I'll be the one who'll survive it all", followed by the light on the stage fading out. After a few seconds, the arena lights up, Black Hole Sun by Soundgarden starts playing and Cyrus starts making his way to the ring, still with his head down. "Making his way to the ring, From Fresno, CA, Weighing in at 265 lbs, Cyyyrus Daaarke!"When he gets to ringside, Cyrus climbs onto the apron and into the ring. He climbs up onto the near turnbuckle and finally lifts his head, but still keeping his hood down to hide his face from the world. He climbs down and looks over at Awesome Face for a second or two before looking up at the entrance way, awaiting the rest of the participants to make their appearance for the match. Cyrus chooses to keep his hood on for the match.
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2015 2:29 pm
The lights slowly began to fade as Metropolis began to play. Midway through the intro, a cloaked figure stood in the middle of the stage. Fans were perplexed; was this Dion Necurat or Andrew Styles debuting a new theme and entrance? A keener eye would notice the outline of a shield strapped to the man's arm, making it obvious that it was, in fact, Dion Necurat. As the guitars joined in the intro, the man rose his fist in the air, causing a wall of fire to rise up the ramp and along the sides of the stage. The lights came back on at that point, revealing that yes, it was Dion Necurat.  "And his opponent, from Minneapolis, MN; weighing in at 270 lbs. He is the Pillar of Justice, DION NECURAT!!!"Some fans wondered why Dion changed his music more than people change their undergarments in a week, but these thoughts were set aside with the arrival of The Pillar of Justice. Dion was quite used to the cold, being Minnesotan. He felt this would give him a great advantage in the ring. He slowly strode down the ramp as the flames died down, licking at his feet. A few fans were stupid enough to try and get a high five from where the ramp was. Dion focused more on his two opponents currently in the ring: Awesome Face, whom he'd never met, but already didn't like because of him carrying a child poorly, and Cyrus Darke, a man he had interacted with in the past, but recently returned. Dion would be looking forward to showing his dominance once again. He walked over to the ring steps, keeping his eyes locked on Awesome Face. When he went between the ropes, his view changed over to Cyrus Darke. He rose his fist in the air a second time, to great cheers, and set his shield off to the side. ((As a courtesy, since I'm usually pretty busy, PLEASE QUOTE ME IF YOU ARE TARGETING ME FOR ANYTHING. I intend to do the same with others.))
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2015 1:52 am
The Finale of the Sanguine Invitational was nigh for tonight and the crowd was just up from their seats at the transpiring matches that happened before this match also due to the Backstage War that was the main attraction of the night, for the kicks. From backstage, their cheers were so loud that they echoed through the halls where the War was going on, from there, a tall male figure moved towards the Entrance ramp, all covered in mystery for a while as the camera was not well centered for the start. It was quickly identified as Andrew Styles when the camera man straightened up the camera coming to the match that he worked so hard towards but he did not seem that excited over it.
The True Crimson walked with his hands inside of his entrance attire's hoodie as then the upbeat guitar along with a bell sound came up, the titantron was altered to a grimmy theme but then it turned to Styles' usual titantron as the wrestler came out, then Chris Motionless' voice started hitting on the PA as Reincarnate by Motionless In White hit the PA with the greatest arena effect possible.
Andrew Styles came out with his hands inside the jacket's pockets, hoodie covering his face and his walk was slow paced and elegant to an extent as he was the last entrant of the match. His face was not one of hype or happiness after the last match he had with Cartwright, he just did not feel that well tonight but he was coming here for a fight, none the less, or not. He just had this feeling that his self-esteem will make him fall short like last year's events haunt him.
After a bit of walking, he stopped in the end of the ramp to unzip his jacket and strip it off his body to throw it to the crowd, not being a really expensive piece of clothing, the value was just made on who wore that hoody jacket with Styles' insignia on the back but as they say, clothes do not make the man, character does.
He was now showing his facial features, those of coldness and no emotion behind them, his black hair's bangs covering the left side of his face as the hazel brown eyes of his glanced to the sides for a bit, his head moved so slow, like he did not even want to move so much, he walked around the ring, taking his sweet time at it, straightening his black gloves with the steel plaque covering the knuckles, his attire did not change at all, simple overwashed blue jeans and military beige boots with a black cheap leather belt, only his clothes' choice was evident to show that he was not into this at all, even after the events that happened previous to this match which helped him warm up and such and to get him up for the match, he just did not bother to change anything at all, the same clothes he came in the arena with were the clothes that he was wearing right now. His eyes glanced to the Unofficial Baby championship for a bit with a shrug as he shook the playpen a bit with his hands before letting go, watching the baby go from a cheerful mood to a scared and sobbing mood due to this action which was booed clearly off the bat by the fans.Announcer: From Montreal, Canada, weighing in at Two Hundred and Sixteen pounds, he is The True Crimson, Andrew Styles!
Chris Motionless' voice was still on-going with the song and the guitar kept striking as it went back to the first chorus, looping once again, Styles now stepped on the steel steps, shaking his head to the sides as he glanced down to the floor while going through the middle and top ropes slowly.
He sighed and made his right hand move through the black hair, straightening it slowly as he awaited for the bell to ring now, his arms stretched for the while and his eyes were not bothered enough to look at the other three opponents in question.
After a bit, his hands were now placed inside of his pants' pockets for the moment, another heavy sigh escaping his lips as each second felt like an eternity. The mind-set of Styles was just being like that on this current moment, dulling out the rest of the world and the importance of the match at hand.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2015 5:55 pm
He watched on as Cyrus Darke made his way down and entering the ring, Awesome Face was too awesome to be unfazed by a few second stare down.. Then Dion Necurat came out to try and stare him down! Nope! No doing. Awesomeness was his name and Awesome Face stared right back! Necurat's change of interest only caught Awesome Face's interest much more.. stepping closer, with his head stretching out, eager to be faced again..
It was the one and only True Crimson, who almost matched him in his Awesomeness that his ripped his attention from Dion Necurat! But what was this?! Andrew Styles was harassing his Awesome Baby! His precious Unofficial Baby Championship! This was not going to go unpunished! The outraged Awesome Face pounced back, thumping a right fist to the left pectoral, shaking his head! Apparently Awesome Face did not approve! And what Awesome Face does not approve, is NOT awesome.
The bell sounded off.
~CLANG~CLANG~
The match was on! Awesome Face unexpectedly turned, facing Dion Necurat right off the bat! What he did was put his hands behind his head, swiveled those awesome hips of his, then with both hands pointing forward at Dion, Face gave a nice single thrust forward of his groin in Necurat's direction! This set off a single, large shot of sexual metaphorical pyrotechnic on center stage! Fans rose their volume in approval, which was awesome.
Then a sudden sharp turn on heel, Awesome Face swung an open arm to open palm slap the spit out of Styles mouth! Clearly.. Awesome Face had chosen his starting fight!
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2015 2:32 am
Andrew Styles did not move one bit as he only turned his head to the side after being slapped, his hands kept in his pants' pockets, he thought a bit to himself as he simply allowed himself to be slapped.
The slap in question set the crowd off with a 'ooo' due to the impact behind it but Styles just took it like a man and simply kept his head turned to the side, his blood did not boil like it usually would, his mind was just not in the match at all and his face quickly revealed a bit of redness after the slap.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2015 2:17 pm
For the first time ever, Awesome Face was puzzled. Why did Andrew Styles even bother with coming on out down to the ring? Awesome Face slowly straightened his body to a stand. He put his hands on hips and cocked his head to the side, trying to figure this guy out.. Hugging helps.. and Awesome Face knew that, he also practiced this. This moment was no different. So therefore, Awesome Face with his awesome empathy, stepped forward, arms outward, an earnest heartwarming hug zoned in on the downtrodden Andrew.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2015 3:11 pm
Fox Platinum I'd like to talk to you, PM me, Fox..
The crowd were in shock because Andrew would not move one bit, his eyes and mind were distant from the arena, the match at hand, the opponents, everything just seemed to be miles and miles away from Andrew's mind at this current time.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2015 8:22 pm
While the least erotic man-hug was going on, Dion decided it was time to put a jalapeño up this match's tailpipe. He moved over to Darke, attempting to throw a quick left jab to his jaw. If it connects, Dion would follow-up with a right cross.
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2015 9:23 pm
Ending the least erotic man-hug, because it was the most AWESOME man-hug of all TIME! Awesome Face turned to see that Dion Necurat had just distracted himself.. time for Cobra Clutch go!
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2015 12:25 am
Andrew Styles was there, just glancing as the whole process of these guys fighting was happening right now, he removed his hands from his pants' pockets and gave out a huge and lazy sigh like it cost him the world to do so.
Now, no one should ever trust Styles when it comes to a match where you are also his opponent and with that, The True Crimson seemed to shake a bit, in-built anger and deception, clearly evident as he aimed to go for a quick Dragon Suplex on Awesome Face before the latter struck on Dion Necurat, his eyes still looked down but his body was just responding to the hype and the fuel given to him.
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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2015 6:07 am
The punches connected, sending Cyrus to the mat. While this was going on, Dion felt a hand slide around his neck. He turned quick to face Awesome Face, attempting to deliver a hearty headbutt into the odd masked-man's face.
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Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2015 7:21 am
Before Dion could ever strike with the headbutt, Andrew's arms surged underneath Awesome Face's and in that singular moment, the Dragon Suplex came up and struck like lightning on Awesome Face, thus having connected with that amazing maneuver, Styles quickly rose up after rolling to the side and stepped in front of Dion Necurat with a smirk as now, there could be seen the intensity of the stare-down, this being quite volatile for both wrestlers. Awesome Face and Cyrus Darke being out of the maths for a bit and only these two wrestlers, the ones who were on their vertical base mattered.
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Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2015 7:41 am
Dion took a minute to wait for Awesome Face to get flipped on his noggin before Styles stepped back up, staring down the veteran competitor. Dion stared right back, clenching his right fist...though thinking differently, as he attempted to do to Styles what he meant to do to Awesome Face; a headbutt.
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