| And the winner will be... |
| Christian |
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| Edge |
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[ 9 ] |
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ChristianCaptainCharisma Captain
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 Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 8:58 pm
Mister Creazil *Sitting against the barrier, Edge sees the chair. He ducks down against the barrier, and aims a punch between Christian's legs.* *Christian's eyes go wide as he doubles over for a few moments before he drops the chair and falls over, holding his groin in a great amount of pain.*
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2005 6:29 pm
*Moving forward, Edge grabs one of Christian's feet, and goes for a side leg lock.*
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ChristianCaptainCharisma Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2005 7:36 pm
Mister Creazil *Moving forward, Edge grabs one of Christian's feet, and goes for a side leg lock.* *Yells out in pain as the hold is applied*
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Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2005 6:52 am
*Puts on more pressure. He grabs the apron with his free hand to pull himself off the ground, hoping to get more leverage, for a more painful angle.*
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ChristianCaptainCharisma Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2005 12:43 am
Mister Creazil *Puts on more pressure. He grabs the apron with his free hand to pull himself off the ground, hoping to get more leverage, for a more painful angle.* *Yelling in pain as the pressure is increased, he fumbles beneath the ring apron. Eventually he finds a monkey wrench and swings at Edge with it.*
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2005 4:32 am
*The wrench connects with Edge's shin. He lets go of Christian's leg and pulls himself into the ring, holding his shin.*
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ChristianCaptainCharisma Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2005 4:10 pm
Mister Creazil *The wrench connects with Edge's shin. He lets go of Christian's leg and pulls himself into the ring, holding his shin.* *Takes a few moments to rest and stretch out his leg on the outside before, sliding into the ring, wrench still in hand. He moves towards Edge, looking to hit his brother in the head.*
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2005 7:16 am
*Edge sees him, and curses under his breath. He crawls away, and slides out of the ring.*
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ChristianCaptainCharisma Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2005 1:54 pm
Mister Creazil *Edge sees him, and curses under his breath. He crawls away, and slides out of the ring.* *he moves to the ropes and then drops his weapon before going for a slingshot crossbody on his brother, leaping over the ropes to the outside.*
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2005 6:23 pm
*The slingshot connects, taking Edge down hard to the steel*
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ChristianCaptainCharisma Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2005 10:29 pm
Mister Creazil *The slingshot connects, taking Edge down hard to the steel* *he gets up slowly at first and then tries to pull Edge up, intending to go for an Irish whip to the stairs*
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2005 4:08 am
*Edge's knees collide with the edges of the steel steps, sending him head over heels over the top of them.*
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ChristianCaptainCharisma Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2005 6:52 pm
*Taking a few moments to look out over the cheering crowd, Christian slaps his chest a few times before he moves to continue the attack on Edge. Reaching down to pull his brother up by the hair. Planning a verticle suplex that would land Edge on the stairs if successful.*
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 5:58 pm
*Edge lands gut first on the steps. He backs off of them, falling on his side, holding his ribcage.*
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*He pushes himself to his feet, leaning against the barrier for support.*
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ChristianCaptainCharisma Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 10:31 pm
Mister Creazil *Edge lands gut first on the steps. He backs off of them, falling on his side, holding his ribcage.* 1... 2... 3... 4... 5... 6... *He pushes himself to his feet, leaning against the barrier for support.* *he charges Edge, planning to clothesline him over the barrior to the floor at the feet of the fans that hated him so much.*
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