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 Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2015 12:07 pm
"The following contest is set for one fall! Introducing first......"
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2015 8:51 pm
The lights turned to the green for the second time of the night, and Strange Clouds by B.O.B started up. The fans started their chorus of booing, though it wasn't as strong as it was earlier in the night. Nonetheless the hatred was felt from the fans.
Bad Boy walked out from the curtain, a bit faster of a march than the beginning of the night. The look on his face of sheer annoyance. He was in his normal gear, and the walking cane slung over his shoulder like a baseball bat. After a moment of standing in the center of the stage, glaring at the ring, Bad started his walk down the ramp to the ring.
Justin Roberts: Weighing 235 pounds... BAAAAD BOYYYYY!
Bad Boy walked up the stairs, stepped through the ropes into the ring. He simply slid his vest off his shoulders, and tossed it outside the ring with his cane. Bad leaned into the ropes, wooden cane still in hand. He was in a pissed off state. Not only did he not get named the next challenger for the Legacy Championship.....yet, he was told that he was having this match against Hiro while he was on commentary in the opener. No Question in sight either, after his match with Drako, ANOTHER reason to be angry.
And Bad Boy was going to take all out on Hiro.
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 9:25 pm
It kills me not to know this but I've all but just forgotten
What the color of her eyes were and her scars or how she got them
As the telling signs of age rain down a single tear is dropping
Through the valleys of an aging face that this world has forgotten
There is no reconciliation that will put me in my place
And there is no time like the present to drink these draining seconds
But seldom do these words ring true when I'm constantly failing you
Like walls that we just can't break through until we disappear
So tell me now
If this ain't love then how do we get out?
Because I don't know
That's when she said I don't hate you boy
I just want to save you while there's still something left to save (whoa, whoa)
That's when I told her I love you girl
But I'm not the answer for the questions that you still have (whoa, whoa)
"Savior" by Rise Against hits the PA system, sending the fans into a wild frenzy! Out from the back came the Cuban-Jap, MISTER MONEY IN THE BANK, Hiro Shin-Mozas! Having been no where to be seen at Summerslam, the Ethnic Enigma had a lot of questions to answer, but they had to wait. It was fighting time now. Hiro heads down the ramp and slides into the ring, popping up with a smirk. He stares down Bad Boy, a loser in his own right, ready to hurt him once more after what happened at Tribute to the Troops. The music died out and Hiro handed the briefcase off to the ref, ready to fight!
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 9:29 pm
Bad Boy didn't want to wait, and he had a point to prove. So once Hiro was in the ring, he sprinted right over, looking to swing the cane at the abdomen of Mr. Money in the Bank!
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 9:32 pm
Hiro didnt even get to give the ref his briefcase as the bell rang! It flew down out of his hands and hit the ground the cane slamming into his stomach! Hiro doubled over, the wind knocked out of him and the fans instantly booing Bad Boy! The ref could do nothing to DQ Bad Boy as the bell rang right after the cane shot.
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 9:37 pm
The booing was deafening, the fact that Hiro was abused before the bell rang with a weapon was despicable! The bell rang for the match to start indeed, Bad Boy smirking, as the referee tried to pull the cane out of Bad Boy's hand. Bad looked at the ref, and pulled it away. At least enough to toss it to another part of the ring, so that the ref would turn his back on the way to removing the cane from the ring long enough!
Bad Boy put the briefcase in place, and grabbed Hiro by the head, pulling him near the briefcase. There he would put Hiro in position to plant him face first into the briefcase with the Fiscal Drop!
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 9:42 pm
Hiro squirmed as Bad Boy took hold of him following his theatrics with the ref, cane, and briefcase. Bad Boy grabbed him by the head and started to pull him over to where the briefcase was, setting him up for the Fiscal Drop! The fans gasped as Hiro was set up...but wildly cheered as he reversed it, trying to trip Bad Boy to send him face first into the briefcase!
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 9:46 pm
Bad Boy was reversed! Tripped forward, slamming face first into the briefcase! Bad immediately bounced back up to his feet, but it seemed as though he wasn't able to see well! His nose was the first to hit, his eyes watering, vision messed up! Bad dropped to his knee with his hands to his face after a few steps, the ref had turned around, but was completely late, missing the use of the briefcase entirely, the match continued!
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 9:52 pm
As Bad Boy bounced back up, a loud crowd taking over the attention of the commentary booth as a drunk fan was being escorted out of the crowd for being too unruly. He was on a knee as the ref turned and Hiro kicked away the briefcase, looking to take his arms around Bad Boy's abdomen, and lift him up and follow it up with a swift Gutwrench Powerbomb, followed by a pin attempt!
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 9:56 pm
Bad Boy was put into position, pulled up into the air, and spiked down to the mat! Bad bouncing off the mat with such force!
Hiro was able to pin him, Bad Boy completely out!
1!....2!....3!
Bad Boy was still out of it, unaware of the fact that he lost to Hiro in 11 seconds!
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