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 Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2015 7:40 pm
While part of Caliber was hoping for the three count then and there, another part breathed a sigh of relief, because that meant more time to kick the kid's a**!
Of course, the cowboy had worked up a right powerful thirst with his last little flurry of offense! He rolled out of the ring near where Ishikawa was standing, and grabbed a bottle of beer from the cooler.
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2015 10:25 am
Mathias wasnt exactly in the best of moods, so as he stood, he ran towards the ropes, sliding through 619 style and letting go half way through, aiming for a slick headscissors on J.W. on the outside!
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Posted: Tue Jul 14, 2015 2:17 pm
As Matthias was sliding through the ropes, Caliber took a swing at him with the bottle, missing his mark wildly. The outlaw ended up being introduced to the barricade by way of a headscissors takedown, while his unopened beverage landed a few feet away.
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Posted: Tue Jul 14, 2015 4:15 pm
Mathias had ZERO idea how close he was to being obliterated by the beer bottle, but he DID notice it roll away after landing on his feet. He gave Daisuke a look, wondering if he was going to jump him if he turned his back, and decided to pick it up, popping to cap on the cooler, and take a nice messy swig from the fizzing beer to the approval of the fans.
He tossed the bottle away and wiped his face, looking for the cowboy so he could continue the beating.
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2015 1:58 pm
During the brief Mexican standoff between Matthias and DM Revolution, Caliber crawled around the corner of the ring. Prompted by the crowd's reaction, J. W. took a peek over the apron to see what was going on and was a little irritated by what he saw...not so much by the (probably) underage drinking, but by the fact that the punk kid was helping himself to HIS booze!
If that was really the way Landry wanted to play it, then so be it...the Dirty South Outlaw slipped his flask out of his pocket and took a swig before replacing the cap and putting it back. He would lie in wait for the Neo-Phoenix, attempting to pop up and spray Matty in the face with the whiskey once he came into range!
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2015 2:13 pm
The whiskey burned harshly in Matthias' eyes as he turned away, trying to wipe them clean, only intensifying the burning sensation. The front row became a splash zone, but thankfully this was BBW so everyone was okay with it.
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2015 2:23 pm
The Birmingham, Alabama crowd went nuts as Matthias got nailed full-on with the Whiskey Mist, and the first couple rows got a good whiff of the 100-proof Southern Comfort that was in the flask! While the Phoenix Reborn was trying to relieve the burning in his eyes, the Strong Style Cowboy would attempt to double him over with a quick toe kick to the gut, and, if successful, intended to plant the kid face first into the barely padded concrete by way of a DDT!
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2015 2:28 pm
Matthias got a first hand look at how low rent and low budget BBW actually was when his head spiked in to the mats. He contemplated in his daze if this was a purposeful look they went for, or if they simply didn't have the money to afford nice things. He thought of asking the birds fluttering over his head but remembered his didn't speak Russian. Wait...what? Oh right, the multiple concussions. Matthias tried to shake the cobwebs lose as he laid there on the ground, knowing he couldn't let Cowboy here beat on him much longer.
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Posted: Fri Jul 17, 2015 2:12 pm
It was a damn shame that even though there were no countouts or disqualifications in BBW, pinfalls still had to happen in the damn ring! While Matty was still more or less knocked stupid by getting his head drilled into the concrete, J. W. would try to hoist his carcass up and roll the kid into the ring. If successful, the champ would quickly go for a cover!
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2015 11:43 am
Matthias was limp as a sack of potatoes, forcing the Rising Sun Cowboy to carry all his weight to roll him in to the ring, giving him just that much more time to recover and get his bearings straight.
"1...2..." No! The Phoenix Rises again, or, at least his shoulder did when he kicked out.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2015 1:10 pm
Caliber was hoping that he had put Matty away with the DDT, but that clearly wasn't the case. Once his opponent kicked out, the Crimson City champion calmly backed up into the corner before running a hand through his hair and lowering it in Landry's direction in a finger gun.
Pretty much everyone knew what was coming next...
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2015 2:16 pm
Matthias heard the crowd stirring as he stumbled to his feet, well, first his knees, after his hands...turning slowly...
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2015 3:26 pm
"BANG!"
As the Dirty South Outlaw pulled the "trigger", he launched into a full charge with every intention of driving his knee into the side of Matthias' head as he attempted to put the kid down once and for all with the .44 Caliber!
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2015 4:01 pm
Matthias had to act fast or lose his head in a very real way. He'd try and leapfrog the incoming headshot, trying to land on J.W.s' shoulders and turn his momentum on his head, Code Red style! If the gamble paid off, Matthias would try and turn Caliber belly down and transfer from a pinfall in to his Ring of Fire Submission, formerly the Scorpion Deathtrap his father made famous.
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2015 9:35 pm
HOLY CRAP THAT KID IS QUICK! Not only did Matthias manage to dodge the bullet, he also sent Caliber to the mat and bent the drunken cowboy like a pretzel before J. W. could process what the ******** was going on.
The Dirty South Outlaw was clearly not in a good place right here...
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