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 Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2015 12:33 pm
"The following contest is set for one fall and is for the WWF:G HARDCORE CHAMPIONSHIP!"
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2015 2:24 pm
Silence had fallen within the arena as the Titantron began making white noise sounds before the intro to an unfamiliar song began to play through out the arena. This had got the crowd chatting amongst themselves as to who this superstar was. The singing then began to the unfamiliar song began as a masked figure walked out on stage with a mic in his hands, I've been away,
Searching for a reason,
Another purpose to find.
I've sailed the seas,
Fought my many demons,
I've looked to gods in the skies The masked man looked around at the crowd who were watching with in exciting to know who the man was, the masked man began walking slowly down the ramp as "Coming Home" by Avenged Sevenfold continued to play in the arena. Live again,
All roads end,
I'll be coming home.
Tend your light,
'Cause on this night,
I'll be coming home.
Escaped the hail of calculated mortars,
Then drank the blood of a king.
The desert rain has washed away direction,
Had angels looking after me,
So it seemsThe masked man took his time walking down the ramp with the microphone firmly in his hands, he then got to the steps and started to walk up them in a faster pace before climbing through the ropes and pacing around the ring. He then stopped dead center in the ring and looked briefly into the camera before going back and looking at the crowd. He began to raise the microphone to his masked mouth, it was a forgone conclusion his voice was going to be muffled by the mask to help hide his identity. "It has been far too long since I've stood here in a wrestling, more than a year in fact since I had decided to retire but that is in the past because I am back with a vengence, I am back to conquer those who have yet to be conquered and I am back to seriously hurt people."The man paced back and forth as he spoke with a serious tone in his voice, he then came to complete stop in the middle of the ring as he then raised the microphone to his mouth again. "Now residing in Tokyo, Japan. Weighing in at 280 pounds, the man that was once "The Nightmare". He is now the Red Demon, the Aussome One."The man began to remove the mask as he finished speaking but lowered his head before anyone could get a glimpse of his face. He then raised his head with a sly grin appearing. "He is a WWFG Hall of Famer, please stand on your feet to welcome back.......HARLI DRUMMOND".The man said as the crowd had appeared to erupt in cheers for his return. Harli's grin was still on his face after removing the mask. He handed both the mask and jacket to the time keeper. Harli then rested against a turnbuckle to await his opponent who is the WWFG Hardcore Champion. 
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2015 10:33 pm
Live for the Kill played over the PA system as a young , tall, brown haired, russian walked out from backstage wearing tiger stripe fatigues (Bottoms only) functional belts and black combat gloves. He didn't looked intimidating at first sight however he was well built. The man walked down the aisle keeping an eye on his opponent as he carried the Hardcore title on his shoulder. The pack of wolves
Are closing in
Now, hear the howling beasts
They move fast
Through winter woods
And soon it's time to feast
A vicious hunt
On through the night
The prey is short of breath
They feel the sting
Of burning eyes
That's fixed upon their necks
And His opponent From Saint Petersburg, Russia. weighing at 245 pounds, The current Hardcore Champion. Aleksandr Volk Zhabin!A predator's heart knows no remorse
It lives for the hunt
A predator's heart knows no remorse
It lives for the hunt
A natural forceIt was a plain entrance for the current champion, Volk had proved his endurance so far now he had a greater challenge coming a long however it was a hall of famer no less. he would have a hard time winning the people Harli Drummond maybe a fan favorite. A natural force
It knows no remorse
And lives for the killVolk made his way into the ring walking the steel steps and ducking thru the middle ropes. He continuedacross the ring opposite to Harli Drummond surveying the arena he was in before the music died holding the Hardcore title on his shoulder.
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Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2015 3:58 am
Once his opponent, Aleksandr Volk Zhabin handed the Hardcore title over to the referee who raised his it over his head before handing it to the time keeper. Harli looked to approach Aleksandr and offer a test of strenght. If Aleksandr would accept Harli's kind offer of a test of strenght, he would attempt to apply a side headlock taken down on Aleksandr.
(Please excuse any mistakes I make it's been awhile since I've last roleplayed).
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Posted: Mon Sep 14, 2015 10:10 pm
Just as the bell rang Volk accepted the test of strenght, pushing, enduring for a few moments. Until the larger Aussie transitioned to a side headlock. He tried to defned it but he wasn't quick enough to grab him by the waist and drop down to make him trip. Aleksandr was taken down to the mat landing back-first.
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2015 12:28 am
A sly grin appeared on the Aussie's face, he had something in mind to try and make this match end quickly. Harli had kept the grip of the side headlock applied to Aleksandr's head as he had brought Aleksandr to the mat. What Harli now attempted to do was try and turn it into an Anaconda Vice submission hold, he knew this might not be easy to do as Aleksandr still had lots of fight still in him to counter but it was worth a shot.
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 2:37 pm
(Auto hit)
The Anaconda Vice was succesfully locked in on Aleksandr who was almost immediately in pain from the pressure of being in the hold. Harli looked to step up his game further by attempting to add extra pressure to the hold hoping to make Aleksandr tap out.
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2015 11:33 pm
Aleksandr was no stranger to this hold though it was a double attack hold he looked to pulls his legs in order to knee the back of Harli's head to force him to to let go if successful he would power out and look to push Harli'a head away to catch his head and arm in a cross armar.
(My apologies con week )
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2015 4:37 am
Harli felt a heavy blow to the back of his head thanks to Aleksandr's knees, he released the hold he had on Aleksandr and briefly rolled away from his opponent only for Aleksandr to slap on the cross armbar on Harli. It didn't take long for Harli to feel the effects of the armbar as it began to feel like circulation was getting cut off in his arm and the pain was was slightly strong. Harli had to do something in order to escape the hold but what could he possibly do to escape.
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 7:37 pm
Aleksandr in order to tighten the hold looked to place Harli's arm under his armpit and pull up hoping this could be the game changer.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2015 12:29 am
The pain shot up in his arm as he wiggled around with his face showing the expression of pain. With his free arm, Harli would attempt to scratch and punch at Aleksandr's legs that had Harli's arm locked into the armbar.
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 4:04 am
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Harli's attempt to free himself from Aleksandr's grip had worked as Aleksandr is seen clutching at his leg from where Harli had punched and scratched at to free himself. Harli rolled towards the ropes and reached up with his unhurt arm and using the ropes to pull himself up as he cringed from the pain induced by Aleksandr's armbar. He rested against the ropes watching to see what Aleksandr would do next.
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 9:44 pm
With Harli crawling his way to the ropes, having reached he decided to let go of the hold get to his feet and hold his wrist for a stomp on his elbow, looking to injure his arm.
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 11:02 pm
The one stomp to Harli's arm had in fact not stopped him from getting to the ropes and pulling himself to his feet. The stomp however had hurt like hell, Harli cringed from the pain that was causing him. Once he was up right, he would rest against the ropes watching Aleksandr with a bit of caution.
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