((I didn't ignore it, "As Salem moved closer to Kujaku, handing the belt to the ref. It was at that moment that Kujaku decided to strike and attempt to club Salem with the metal pipe he had gracefully kept in obstructed view!" meaning this attack happened prior to said kick nullifying it))
Posted: Sat May 30, 2015 6:03 am
(I read it the first time. You're trying to retroactively prevent an attack from happening. But the blatantly backhanded way you went about it really left a bad taste in my mouth. Personally, I can already see a trend with you in regards to how you go about your matches and I must say that it makes me not want to compete with you. But for the sake of this being Matt's guild and not mine, I'm not going to just back out or bicker with you about it. Show goes on.)
Salem was secretly sizing Kujaku up for a roundhouse, but before his foot could lift from the canvas the bird-brain pulled a lead pipe from out his a** and swung for the fences with it! Though caught by surprise, "The Copperhead" kept his wits about him, narrowly pulling his head back with a shuffle step in lieu of the more athletic maneuver he was intending to initiate. Still, Salem could smell the rust on the rod as it passed fractions of an inch from his face, reaction time only just sparing him from feeling the harsh sting of metal against flesh.
The crowd let out an audible gasp, startled by the sudden uptick in tension, while Salem simply stood a few feet away, eyes sharpened like a viper's with a sly grin on his face. So Kujaku wanted to play that way, huh? Well, "The Devil" loved games, and Salem was more than happy to oblige, eagerly waiting for the big man's next move with his hands up at the ready. Since the bell hadn't rung yet, "The Copperhead" glanced at the referee - who was startled, himself, by the sudden use of a weapon. But Croft paid the official no mind, simply staring at his adversary as the referee officially began the match.
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2015 10:52 pm
So let me get this straight, because I'm 'really' at a loss for things here. Firstly, not only do you leave me hanging, you half-assedly tell Matt your match type despite us agreeing on something else prior, you never indicate any thing towards me but you have enough time to tell multiple people about a match that they were clueless about. Then when you get the chance to message me, we agree on another match type... Which took over a week to actually make a post in said match. Then when you 'do' respond, you proceed to run down my character and I take it in stride, but when I make a comment about the speech being 'long winded' you complain, when I attempt to attack your character to get the upperhand, you complain. You move your character at super sonic speeds to dodge an attack, still complain. But are your complaints really justifiable in all honesty? The long winded speech comment 'maybe', a slight maybe. To be honest good sir, I had a feeling you'd be like this based on 'your' matches, hence why I wanted a different opponent in the first place. But since it either face you or get nothing, I opted for 'attempting' to have a good match with you, and thus far I've been highly, highly disappointed. I had my suspicions almost instantaneously when I was told you had originally chosen 'Gauntlet Match', and conversations with fellow RPers have all but confirmed said suspicions, the inactivity proved it more so. Because I understand as to why you couldn't post for a couple of days out of that week I get that and my condolences for that situation, but the fact of the matter is you were on enough to message multiple people, including myself but couldn't be bothered to post in this match. While I might not be your 'ideal' opponent, and you're certainly aren't mine, there was a lot of wasted potential here. Between the two of us creatively, this could've been the show stealing match, because I'm not only confident in my abilities as a writer, but yours. So am I a little miffed because of the whole situation? Yes. Do I feel entitled to at least some sort of free hit, considering I practically auto-won the damn match anyways. Yes. yes I do. So I'll be the better man and apologize for the situation, and this current one. Yes, the show goes on.
The bewildered look upon the ref and Salem's eyes amazed Kujaku. Almost as amazed how fast Salem moved out of the way from being whiffed by Kujaku's metallic rod. It was almost as if people forgot that BBW's matches were NO DQ. The Elegant one tapped the pipe, a smirk adorning his face. He gave a 'almost had you by this much' motion with his finger tips indicating it. 'A Salem Says match hmm?' The Elegant Peacock spoke, as he tapped the lead pipe again. 'Then perhaps you should 'Say' for the match to begin. " was his retort towards the match stipulation.
[Moments after the bell had rang to begin the match, an official ran down to the time-keeper and began arguing with the man. While the contest went on, the two continued to argue until the time-keeper finally rang the bell. In a huff, the official snatched the OECW Seasons Championship from his side and stormed towards the back.]
"Ladies and gentlemen, we regret to inform you that this contest has been canceled. Along with this decision, CEO and General Manager Kelly King has declared that the OECW Seasons Championship will be vacated."
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