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Posted: Fri May 31, 2019 2:39 pm
The show opened with The Silver Fox standing center ring, once again, this time it was just him, nothing set up in ring. Oh, what's this now? Fox seemed a bit nervous. Fidgeting with the microphone in hand, as he glanced around.. "Welcome.. to what was mine. So, yeah.. got a.. big thing to announce.." Guy Cancer wasn't very focused. He continued to create pauses, peering across the audience, like he was looking out for someone. Then two fingers to the earpiece in his ear, he made a sudden focus to the main cam. "Right! Welcome to GZW, where Cyrus Leone is an old rotten kumquat, who can't take a joke! Despite that, we have a grand announcement! We will be having a GZW Championship match at our first Pay-Per-View; Faded Glory! Now all you dumbskulls don't have a clue who will be fighting for the belt, yet you cheer, we don't know either. That is why, I am to ask Kody Gordert, to step on out here... so get out here old bones." Eyes to the entrance, he waits.
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Posted: Tue Jun 04, 2019 2:14 pm
Fist raised, you could cause a reaction Ain't nobody gonna ******** with me (******** with me) I can tell by the way that you're acting And we could both agree
I never felt so low But I love the way I look, yeah With this bloody nose Look how many hits it took ya'
"Bloody Nose" by Hollywood Undead roars through the P.A. system. Kodiak strolls out from the back with a mix reaction from crowd. Kodiak is wearing a black hoody with 'Defend The Den' in white on the front, long black slacks, and bright blue shoes. Alex Starr also came out with his Uncle but, wasn't really paying attention as he looks on his phone as they walks down the ramp.
Kodiak slides into the ring and Starr puts his phone away as he walks up the steel steps into the ring. Kodiak crosses his arms in front of a person he thought died years ago.
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Posted: Wed Jun 05, 2019 5:10 pm
With the two men entering the ring, Fox, for some reason, seemed a little more at ease. Albeit, he was more relaxed, it did not make him any happier. His eyes seriously squared up with Kodiak and bluntly spoke, enviously. "I am only here to pass on the information given to me by owner of this promotion." Guy started to give a slow methodical clap. "Cun-junk-you-lations. You pulled a cheat code and unlocked the top title of Gee... Zeee.. ...Dubya. The owner, is thrilled to have you here, dead belt and all.. so, so much so, that you're given main event at Faded Glory for it's world championship."
Then a haughty smile grew. The Silver Fox ran his hand over his white hair and stepped back. "Yet, due to your nephew's actions and your inability to properly set him straight.." The Fox's eyes coasted over to the young man, by the name of Alex Starr. Guy Cancer's eyes lit up. "Yeah, hi there, little boy. Are you paying attention? You're just a cute lil' bugger arn't ya? Yeah, I'm The Fox!" Fox, clearly ridiculing Starr, speaking to him, as he would a five year old. He continued on, dropping the baby talk. "You wanna go around assaulting non-competitors, the owner may be sad to do it, but I'm so glad to.." Eyes rolling back to Uncle Gordert. "To announce that ANYONE! Can come out and become Kodiak's challenger for the title."
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Posted: Thu Jun 06, 2019 4:06 am
No music played out in the PA, no light shows and no smoke with mirrors. But a figure that was known to GZW on last card surely came out to the ramp. That was Andrew Styles, indeed. He was not even in his wrestling attire as he had just gotten to the arena, the show was just starting as it was. Putting aside such facts, Styles had a microphone in his right hand as he glanced to the ring through his blue tinted glasses. The crowd reacted with a pop but not as big as it should be because there was no entrance and no music blaring. He put the microphone to his lips as he started walking towards the ring, now speaking.
"Fox! Silver tongued sly a** Fox! You totally forgot about me? I feel personally attacked by the fact you forgot that out of many individuals. I, Andrew Styles, got stuff to settle with that guest of yours, right there in front of you. Now, it's not about the title for me. It's just unsettled differences.
Andrew walked up the steel steps and went inside the ring, lowering himself through the middle rope to enter properly. He seemed quite displeased at what he just said, to the point that he removed his glasses and hung them on his shirt's collar. His expression was not an happy one, if anything, he was serious about what he was saying, just eyeing down Kodiak for a bit before then glancing towards Fox.
"You are the Fox but you are not really one that can really look down on anyone else unless they are a rookie. So, where's the catering service for tonight? In your office? Because I am damn hungry and you're wolfing it all down behind your locked door."
The crowd reacted with a few laughs to Styles' act, obviously, he was just going up to strike Fox a bit after the ridicule on the kid by the name of Alex Starr. He scratched the back of his head with the left hand before continuing.
"Now, enough jokin' around. I want a piece of Kodiak right here and ASAP. If you want, just set up a match and I'll destroy the opponent to get to him. So, Fox, relay that to your boss. I am not going to stop until I get what I want. "
Styles pointed towards Kodiak after stopping to talk, his eyes seemed quite intense when glancing to the guy but it was far from just wanting a title shot, it almost seemed personal.
"I want his a** and I want to kick it because I owe it to him. So, without further ado, I'll see you tonight, 'partner'. But don't think you and I will be done after that. As a matter of fact, until I get you in a match again, you'll have quite the trouble in your hands."
Styles tossed the microphone to the floor and just stepped closer to Kodiak, their height difference was not that much but The True Crimson was taller by a bit. He just glared daggers in Kodiak and if eyes could kill, Kodiak would have been killed over and over and over.
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Posted: Thu Jun 06, 2019 6:24 am
"Blah, blah, blah! Sheeeh! I didn't realize there was anyone on the planet that could talk so much and still manage to say absolutely nothing! Way to waste everyone's time!" The High Octane stepped out on stage without the sound of his music to interrupt him. "You want to fight, then you do that any night of week! But if you don't want a shot at the title? Perfect! Hit the road, Sparkles, because I'll be the first to say it!" He took a few steps down towards the ring. "If Kodiak gets a free spot for winning an old worthless scrap of leather from a dead promotion, then I want a spot in that main event at Faded Glory as well. I want the opportunity to win the championship!"
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Posted: Thu Jun 06, 2019 9:21 am
Styles just laughed a bit and stepped towards Luis' direction, catching the microphone from the floor where he had tossed it, getting close and personal with the guy to the point of feeling the flare going up in his blood. There was nobody in this world that would get in between him and Kodiak, not Luis, not Axel, not even the force of Nature itself.
"Go back to the kiddies' table, you don't have a place to stand between me and him. So, go on, take your joywalk and don't let the door hit you where God split you. Get the hell out of here and wait for your thrashing like a good well behaved kid that is trying to rebel against superior individuals. I'll get to you later. In the meantime...Go ask ol' Cyrus to teach you a thing or two before you get your a** out here again."
The intensity was in the air and hostility was literally just flaming up between those two, not that Luis had caused it, mind you, but getting in the way is a crass mistake. Styles promptly stepped away after saying what he had to Luis, going back towards Kodiak, staring the champion down, words were not needed, they both knew of their unsolved differences and it was obvious that it would be a match for the records if those two were to clash, he promptly put the microphone between both of them to speak in the most serious tone possible.
"I owe your a** a kicking that it deserves, Gordert. To settle the score once and for all. And that is exactly what you will get from me, come Faded Glory. I am sure Fox will indulge my wish, even if I have to break him to get to you. So, without further ado, you can write on your agenda, Faded Glory, your a** will be mine. And that is not some promise or threat, it is a fact!"
The crowd flared up in reaction with the choice of words Styles provided to both of his work colleagues in the ring. He did not need charisma or sucking up to anyone to get his point across and that was precisely his charm which cativated crowds' attentions over and over.
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Posted: Sat Jun 08, 2019 6:40 am
The Barbwire Knight watch the whole circus break out in front of him with Styles and High Octane. He looks over at Fox and then back to the two wrestlers discussing on who he should face.
“Before any of you two complain anymore about how I achieve this cheat code. It’s called get good and good timing. I didn’t ask for this cheat code but, it was given to me because of my recent achievements. Achievements that neither you guys can say proudly out loud. Like I gave Red Cross couple pints of Styles’ bloody after I beat him like a government mule. Placed Styles on a shelf like a porcelain doll that he suddenly became when he actually faced someone with a nasty streak. Don’t try to fight an OG of hardcore wars because you young bucks don’t know the savage acts that was caused.” Kody says with a slight grin growing on his face. “Luis, you’re as reliably as motel Wi-Fi and marble is easier to work with than it is to work with you. Styles and I are a tag team tonight and tonight only. I wouldn’t be caught dead on the same side as this deuce nozzle on my own accord.”
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Posted: Sat Jun 08, 2019 9:09 am
"Blah, blah. I could take both of them by myself but for some reason, I am booked with you. So. I'll have to bear with you for the while, as it seems. Don't have to like you to team up but I sure need to respect you enough to sync with you. Even Creeker would be a hundred times better than you. Period."
Styles just stepped away from Kodiak and shrugged a little before just scratching the back of his head, glancing at the 'Champion' in front of him, the microphone resting in his right hand before he resumed.
"So, for the bloody hell of it, someone was insane to team the two of us together. So, I think for a Knight, you're just outdated. Might as well act the part, eh, sport? I'll see you later, 'partner'.
Styles extended his microphone towards the Barbwire Knight as if allowing him to reply, only to drop it flat on the floor with a simple hand opening. He had enough for the night, his point was made and Kodiak would do the best by looking out for Styles in the near future.
The True Crimson promptly rolled out of the ring and just bumped Luis on the way out of the ring, as if it was just a decoration on his path to the exit. He went up the ramp and stopped for a second, glancing over his right shoulder towards the ring with a grin, before leaving and going backstage, to his locker room to prepare for the match.
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Posted: Tue Jun 11, 2019 12:46 pm
The High Octane shook his head and gave a light chuckle after Andy purposely bumped into him. Luis was the cooler head of his family, and wasn’t about give his opponents the satisfaction of him appearing intimidated or angry. He glanced back and forth a few times, looking at both of them and finally spoke as Styles was heading to the back. “I'll tell you what, you two are a goddamned riot! The Barbed Wire Knight and the True Crimson! You both have this pissing contest while holding onto these outdated hardcore, brawler facades. Hell, I’m sure if my brother Cyrus were out here he’d have the same intensity as the both of you… Anyone can win by hitting below the belt, using a weapon, or other illegal tactics. Well, that is simply not talent!” Still sporting a grin, Luis’ voice finally seemed to have a more serious tone.
“I wrestle and train with my god given ability, I diet to maintain high energy output, and let’s face it my charisma is awesome! There is no contest between us!” He took a few steps down the ramp, and pointed at Kodiak. “You can look down on me all you want, but I’ll lay some facts on you anyways. I’m a great leader and with my partner, we make one of the best tag teams around. Tonight, we’re going kick you asses and win. No doubt! Finally and most important of all, at Faded Glory I will walk out the most powerful player in GZW!”
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Posted: Tue Jun 11, 2019 6:12 pm
“Your god given ability? Too bad your ability severely limited because you run your mouth like its training for a marathon. I don’t think I have actually seen you wrestle a full match without your boy-urr, brother. Outdated? Nothing ever gets outdated because sometimes things of old come become cool again. High Octane, right? Well, even gasoline lose octane if sits on the self for too long. It would be a shame if you get place on a shelf with, I don’t know a broken back?” Kody says as he places his knuckles on his cheek. “Your charisma is awesome, huh? You’re just oozing charisma that nobody can stand it. Oh wait, that’s your demeanor. That’s why you will only know for being a member of Power because Cyrus is carrying you around like Miss Elizbeth on his shoulder.”
Kodiak chuckles as he wipes a tear from his eye
“Don’t even get me started about tag teams because you can be one of best if there is only one team around officially. Styles and I don’t see eye to eye on issues but, we can put that on pause to beat Power’s a** tonight. What did you smoke before you came out because whatever you took must have been some good herb? It making you delusional that you walking out Faded Glory. You will be laying face first on the mat after you fall into The Honey Trap. I will be the one winning the GZW Royal Heavyweight Championship and it would be another trophy in my always increasing trophy case!”
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2019 6:52 pm
With the arrival of Andrew Styles and Luis Leone, the two went straight away with their boasts and witty lines of mockery, the sly Fox took a step back, cutting his eyes away from the bickering. Easing out of focus, he scratched a bit at his sideburn, leaning back on the ropes, he soon crossed his arms watching and waiting in expectation of a fight to break out.. this didn't happen.
After a little more jabbering out of the honored man's mouth, being rewarded for his accomplishment from another promotion.. The Fox got sick of it and was tired of it all, especially so, his time wasted on these meat measuring morons. "Alllll, right! This is settled and done, in a Triple Threat! You got your Kody bear guy and you got that Styles guy and you got that one guy who lives in his brothers shadow!" Finally speaking up, as he stated the main event match up for Faded Glory, he returned to center ring.
"You all got to choke out your chimes and all that, now.. it's my time." Licking his lips, sending out a glare to first Kodiak, then casting it over at Luis. Hopefully he wasn't high on his own fumes, to recognize this was the time to be quiet. Continuing, he peered his sights up at the entrance. "Getting to my business.. Cyrus. Joke's over. Your lion ain't dead. But... I can't give him back. And... I can't return your sister. So.. let's just be cool, and talk this out." Then turning to Kodiak, Guy Cancer actually asked.. "You got my back, right?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 14, 2019 12:41 pm
Kody forcefully grins as Fox asks if he got his back with Cyrus. “Of course, boss. Even though you holding an innocent lion hostage and sold off his sister to the black market or something worse. What’s a worse fate than begin sold on the black market? Being your personal French maid or forced to do things you didn’t want to do by you.”
By this time, Alex has to put his phone in his pocket as Fox was talking to his uncle.
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Posted: Sat Jun 15, 2019 5:48 pm
The opening guitar rift of Welcome to Jungle suddenly echoed throughout arena!Oh my god... Wooooooooooooaah!Beams of lights danced on stage in rhythm of the music, exciting the crowds.Welcome to the jungle we've got fun and games We got everything you want honey, we know the names We are the people that can find whatever you may need If you got the money, honey we got your disease Stepping out at the sound of his theme, Cyrus held up his signature chair wrapped in barbed wire, glancing up at the weapon before pointing down to the ring. "I'm only here for Fox, I suggest you others keep the ******** out of my way!" The Untamed Lion dropped the mic and stepped off the stage, rapidly moving down the ramp. After all of the talking last week, all of the warnings; tonight he was done with it. He was going to kick some Fox a**!
The Lion gave his brother a brief glance as he passed him on the ramp. He expected more of his family members than to be working in a promotion like GZW, under a man like Guy Cancer. All of that was going to chance very soon, however.The High Octane held up his hands at his sides as Cyrus passed him. "Heeey, he's all yours, bro. I'm uhh- I'm right behind you!"
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Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2019 1:35 pm
The sense of sarcasm was lost on Guy, as he grinned back and gave Kody a thumbs up, that was short lived. Cyrus Leone had arrived and Fox whipped his head attentively to The Untamed Lion making his entrance.. and wasting no time making his way to him with deadly intent! Of obvious alarm, Fox tried to reiterate talking things out! "H-hey!" Cowardly backing for Kodiak to step up. "Let's talk! I don't have your sister! Your lions alive! J-jus-" Cyrus in the ring running up at Fox! A wide eyed, panic stricken Fox looked over at Kodiak for help, only to see him stepping back! Dropping the microphone, he tried to escape through the ropes! "HUURRHH!" Too late, as Guy Cancer scream out from a back ripping shot of a barbed chair bouncing off his back! He had no saving grace, as he once did last time. Only crumbling against the ropes, he failed to weasel past! He laid on his side, hands up in surrender, begging for mercy!
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Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2019 3:52 pm
The Untamed Lion suddenly halted his attack, holding his chair down at his opponent. For the first time in months, Fox was right where Cyrus wanted him and he had nowhere to run. He wasn't sure what Kodiak was purpose was, but no one was going to stand in Cyrus' way, he wasn't going to allow it. This worm had stolen his lion, kidnapped his sister, the pride and joy of the Leone family, and mocked Cyrus every step of the way.
Now, his attack was stopped before it really even started and seemed hesitant as the man begged for mercy. Maybe it was just time for this to finally be over? Glaring down at Guy, as he squirmed just within reach of the Untamed Lion chair, Cyrus slowly shook his head once. "Nope!" With barely a second in between, he would immediately lay into Fox with the chair, finally unleashing the unlimited rage of the Untamed Lion!
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