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 Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2014 10:36 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2014 10:38 pm
Paul dropped his microphone as he and Brock left the ring deciding not to speak tonight.
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2014 10:54 pm
Omen would have summoned up some strength, and when the due left he would take this time to get up and venture to the apron. Once he made it there, he looked to enter the ring as the match was still on.
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2014 10:55 pm
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somedudewithamic generated a random number between
1 and 10 ...
9!
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2014 10:57 pm
Omen would force the shoulders of Sami down and look to get the three counts and the victory, as he was ready to head to the back after the war he took part in.
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Jonathan Moxley rolled 1 10-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-10)
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2014 10:58 pm
Zayn quickly lifted up his shoulder!
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2014 11:01 pm
Hurt hit the PA system as Omen would get the win over Sami. Finally, before the man left he would take out a man-made razor and slit it across the finger of Sami. Small amounts of blood would flow and it would be collected by Omen, who would then exit the ring with his promise made.
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2014 11:29 pm
 LUNATIC FRINGE The long note of an electric guitar played throughout the arena, while the crowd recognized who's theme it was, as it was, Dean Ambrose. The screeching guitars were playing and echoing throughout the arena while the crowd then started to get back up on their feet off the chairs that they were sitting on to cheer on Ambrose. Ambrose given out his signal, he walked through the curtain looking around the arena as they cheered louder when they first saw him. Raising up their signs that were specifically made for Ambrose or was contributed to Ambrose. Dean walking through the curtain, he had a microphone in his hand and at the same time, he had a smirk on his face and a cocky smile as well. Ambrose looked down to the ring and looked at the people that he was going to face at the Pay-Per-View, and knew he had to be apart of this. Even though two of the men that were in the ring that is eventually gonna be Ambrose's partners later, Ambrose didn't care at all. If Ambrose wanted something, he will make sure he will get it without anybody in his way. Dean started to walk down the ring with the microphone in his hand and the crowd still cheering, and from the sides of the barricade, they were trying to reach out to Ambrose to try to get a hand slap from him. Focused as ever, Ambrose didn't notice any of the fans and just kept walking down to the ring. Ambrose eventually reached the end of the ramp and then walked to the ring. He rolled under the bottom rope and then entered into the ring and got up standing on the canvas around at the crowd Ambrose looked around him and looked at each person that was around him, as Ambrose made a even bigger smirk on his face. His theme music stopped. He raised up his arm and started to speak.
"The game's are on, boys. Tonight I go against two large species under the name Luke Harper, and Erick Rowen. First let me tell their little cult leader a little something. Now BRAY. You tell your boys to get ready for the fight of their lives, because once I go through them, and I go through you at Hardcore Justice, Bray. Not only you, but all of the other scumbags that I'm gonna go through too. And once I finish with all of those people, I'm going to I guess you could call yourself 'The Next Big Thing'." Dean Ambrose smirked as the crowd cheered and popped. "I know you're in the building BROCK. And I know your little manager Paul Heyman is in the building too, and I don't care if you're hearing me or not, just know that before you do any shenanigans with me, just know that I'll be 10 steps ahead of you and your little client. And all of you people know I'm not scared to go into war, and I'm not scared to bring the war myself and eventually win the whole battle myself NO MATTER WHO IT IS, AND WHO GETS IN MY DAMN WAY." Dean threw the microphone down and then quickly walked in the ropes in front of him as his theme song played and the crowd cheered as Ambrose had a crazed look into the camera.
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Posted: Sat Nov 08, 2014 12:26 am
When the Lunatic Fringe muttered his last word, the camera would begin to show static while the lights all around the arena would be turned off. The crowd would begin to cheer and boo simultaneously as emotions were spread all around the arena because they knew who it was, it was the Wyatt Family. The same family that has scared the likes of John Cena and other well known superstars. Bray Wyatt, Luke Harper, and Erick Rowan all under Sister Abigail's wing.
The titantron would turn on while the lights would stay dark, scaring some of the children in attendance when the mask of Erick Rowan came up on the screen. The infamous goat mask worn by the man-child Rowan who loved to destroy anything in his path, and does so with brute force. The camera would soon pan out showing Bray in the middle with Erick on his right and Luke on his left. A smile would cross Bray's face and a chuckle could be interpreted from him.
"Dean, Dean, Dean. You do not know what kind of predicament you are putting yourself into. You see, you are calling out Brock Lesnar, a man who barely shows his face unless if someones back is turned. And, you are calling out the Wyatt Family who may have lost last week to you but this week in a handicap match. You stand no chance."
He said completely while enunciating and being brief with every word he speaks, leaving most fans hung on his words.
"Dean, you say you are ready for war but have you ever gone into a war with the Destroyer of Worlds, a man who personified war and gave it its shape and form, redefining war. You may be the Lunatic Fringe but you are no war hero, and you are not ready to wage war on a man who has nothing to lose."
Bray's tone turned cold and menacing, nothing soft in what he says.
"Dean, I know you fight for purpose, but you are a little insect facing the whole world. I got the whole world in my hand, and tonight I am going to crush you with the hand that feeds, and make sure that you will no longer be able to drone on-and-on about how you are ready for war. Because Dean, tonight you will face the Wyatt and Family and there is no going back."
Bray finished as he would smile and laugh, fleeing into his own self-created world of random ideals and thoughts. The camera would cut off and Bray Wyatt would no longer be on the titantron. Leaving Dean in the middle of the ring.
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Posted: Sat Nov 08, 2014 9:40 pm
 The camera is soaring around screaming fans in the stadium as the camera angle goes up towards to entrance way as you suddenly hear.. "I'M HEAR TO SHOW THE WORLD I'M HEAR TO SHOW THE WOOOORRRLLLLD, COME ON BRING IT ONNNNN!" Dolph Ziggler entrance setup of his titantron and minitron appears as the crowd pulls out their phones cheering some booing but most of all people are recording making an uproar of noise. Dolph exits his entrance curtain ready to steal the show either if he wins or lose he has the opportunity to show everyone why he is called the "show off" looking better than everyone else. Dolph walks up the stage fired up screaming to the top of his lungs ready to pull out a win and looking good doing it as he is wearing his T-Shirt that he customized himself into a tank-top. Dolph point his fingers down screaming out words as he then raises up his arms turning around backwards. Dolph then raises his arms into the air as he twirls his hips around wiggling his rear end for the ladies.  Dolph then runs his fingers through his hair flicking out the water and hair products and bleach out of his hair flying out of his finger tips as Dolph rapidly spins around screaming keeping himself pumped. Dolph then walks down the ramp as his nameplate pops with his twitter name @HeelZiggler. Dolph clams down looking around as he wipes his nose focusing on the ring. Dolph then flicks his hair as he walks to the side of the ring as Dolph runs to the apron jumping onto the apron with his knee sliding all the way to the ring post as Dolph stands up on the apron kicking his feet out as he enters through the ropes but sits there coming back out looking at the crowd as Dolph sends out more words. Dolph then enters the ring fired up climbing the top turnbuckle standing tall as Dolph screams out how good he is looking around at smart fans and dumb haters, World War Ziggler signs and thumbs down but Dolph continues to taunt and shout. Once more dolph then runs his fingers through his hair flicking the fluids and juices out of his frizzy hair. Dolph then gets down taking off his tank and throwing it outside the ring ready to do what he do better than everyone else and that is stealing the show.
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Posted: Sat Nov 08, 2014 9:46 pm
Randy Orton was in the ring after commercial break.
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Posted: Sat Nov 08, 2014 9:49 pm
The bell sounds off as this is going to be a good one. Ziggler vs Orton, a classic bout but this isn't any ordinary match this is a chairs match. Grueling and violent this is going to be Dolph sure knows he must bring his A game. "No Biggie" He thinks to himself just another match for him to look good in. Dolph begins to circle the ring as he stares down at Orton.
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Posted: Sat Nov 08, 2014 9:52 pm
Orton's eyes showed no emotion. Nothingness was there as he looked in the eyes of his opponent that being, Dolph. A chairs match was the stip added to their match. The crowd had taken to both men, each for different reasons. Orton mildly received boos and Dolph mainly only cheers. He was the resident show off after all. After the bell ring, Orton too would begin to circle, analyze, and study his opponent before motioning slowly but fast for a kick in the ribs to Dolph if gotten close enough.
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Posted: Sat Nov 08, 2014 9:55 pm
Dolph bends over adsorbing the impact of the kick as Dolph hugs onto Orton's waist trying to keep his balance on his feet.
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Posted: Sat Nov 08, 2014 9:57 pm
Orton would connect with the kick but as Dolph bent over he'd grip the waist of Randy to which the Apex Predator would have then went for knees in the Show off's ribs to get him off.
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