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 Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2015 2:54 am
"The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is for the BBW WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP! Introducing first..."  Weather: Clear, night sky.
Wind: 7 mph
Temperature: 30 degrees Fahrenheit.
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2015 5:14 pm
The crowd went silent as a engine could be heard roaring over the wind, and after a few revs, music blasted over the ******** the ******** the world...
 <******** the world- IS AFTER ME!!!
"..Weighing in at 225 pounds, from Phoenix, Arizona, Cyrus The Dreeeam Everblaze!"
A sand colored Jeep rolled out onto the entryway. Driven by The Dream, the Jeep was topless with a large speaker system set up in the rear. Fans cheered as the Jeep slowly rolled its way through the entryway and towards the ring. Cyrus stood up in the front seat and threw glow sticks and t-shirts out to the fans. When the Jeep finally closed in on the ring, Cyrus parked it and shut it off, leaving the headlights shining onto the ring. The Dream then picked up his signature barbed wire steel chair which had been sitting shotgun and hopped out of the vehicle.
Caught out alone, and I'm tryin to be free
Caught up in things that are inside of me-
I've seen inside of me
This side is everything
I've seen and I'm gonna be-
THE WORLD IS AFTER ME!!!
Stepping up to the ring, he suddenly jumped up onto apron. Cyrus looked out to the crowd as they once again erupted with cheers, and threw up his hand up to his mouth to shout out to the audience. "******** THE WORLD!" The Dream then slipped into the ring between the top and middle ropes then readied himself for the match. Tonight was the night, Cyrus was going to finally end his long career, and he was going to do it while winning the BBW World Championship.
THE WHOLE WORLD IS AFTER MEEEEEE!!!
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2015 6:14 pm
A long pause came after Cyrus's theme ended. The crowd was settling down, and what felt like majority of the crowd waited in anticipation for the champ. AFI - Head Like a Hole Suddenly the intervals of guitar strums started up, the lights flickering to the beat. The crowd started to get on their feet as Xavier X stepped out from the curtain, not bouncing around like he normally would. Slowly walking to the middle of the stage. He took a few moments to survey the crowd. Then as the song approached the pause he looked down at the BBW World Championship strapped around his waist, hitting it twice with his fists. . The pause hit, and Xavier then threw his arms up in an X, letting out a big roar as explosive pyro goes off on the sides of him of the stage. He held the pose for again a long time, before throwing his arms down, starting his walk down to the ring. As he walked down, he took the championship off his waist and raised it up high, staring down Cyrus as this was occurring. Announcer: His opponent; from Oakland, California; weighing 204 pounds; he is the Bad Blood Wrestling WORLD CHAMPIONNNNN....XAVIER.....X! Xavier walked to the steps near the ramp and made his way to the apron. He turned around, raising the Championship with his right arm towards the fans. After posing, he would step through the ropes into the ring. Raising the title with both arms, he walked to three sides of the ring, however stopping before he reached the fourth. Right then and there he shifted his look right to Cyrus getting in his face with the championship raised. Remaining there as his theme died down.
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2015 6:32 pm
Cyrus didn't even look up at the belt when it was thrown in his face, he kept his eyes right on Xavier's. Tonight it was less about the belt. After tonight there would be no reign, no championship, no more paychecks, no more BBW. This match was about which man would be that one to label himself the absolute best in BBW. Before the ref could even take the belt from X, Cyrus exploded, swinging rights at his opponent.
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2015 6:36 pm
Xavier was hit with the right hands, dropping the belt off to the side, backing up to the ropes with the right hands being hit.
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2015 6:42 pm
The Dream dropped his chair in the center of the ring as he followed after Xavier. Cyrus would attempt to throw another right into the face of his opponent, then reaching out, he'd look to grab X by the arm to try and whip him across the ring.
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2015 6:47 pm
Xavier had enough time, as he reversed the Irish Whip from Cyrus, and went to catch him with a Leg Lariat coming back!
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2015 6:52 pm
Cyrus found himself being thrown across the ring, and was then taken down after getting kick in the face by the champion's leg lariat.
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2015 6:55 pm
Xavier landed beside the chair, perfect position as he picked up the chair while getting up. Xavier would wait for Cyrus to stand up where he would throw the chair Sabu style into his face!
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2015 7:04 pm
Cyrus slightly held the side of his face as he pulled himself to his feet. As he looked up, he immediately saw the chair comming towards his head. His hand instictivly covered his face, but only slightly shielded him from the chair smashing into his head. The Dream stumbled back a few steps before dropping to the canvas after the chair collided with his head.
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2015 7:11 pm
Xavier saw Cyrus fall onto his back, and ran to pick up the chair again. This time looking to Leg Drop Cyrus with the chair, for the Arabian Facebuster!
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2015 7:23 pm
A move like that would've destroyed Cyrus, thankfully enough, his Dream wasn't dead yet. As soon as Xavier jumped up for the Facebuster, The Dream suddenly rolled out of the way. Without even getting back to his feet, Cyrus would leap from his downed postion and attempt to hit Xavier with an Enziguri.
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2015 7:27 pm
Xavier landed on his a** right on the chair, not the best landing by any means! As he was still seated in pain, he was caught across the side of the head with the Enziguri, falling to his side holding his head.
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2015 7:40 pm
Getting back to his feet, Cyrus finally pulled off his coat, it was cold as balls tonight, but it was only going to slow him down. Afterwards, he reached into his back pocket and pulled out the second weapon he was known to carry in BBW, his staple gun.
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2015 7:44 pm
Xavier rolled to his back, and slowly pushed himself up to a seated position. That kick to his head still messing with his mind.
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