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So Many Styles rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-10)
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 Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2014 5:30 pm
The TNWF universe would go crazy seeing as if this could be the end for The Miz with him crashing into the ladder , Seth wold see this as the ending point of Michael. With Miz being on his knees after the viscous powerbomb on to the ladder Seth would slowly run towards the ropes and hop up in there air going for his finishing deadly Curb Stomp that would surely add pain to the head of The Miz.
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AwesomeButAnnoying rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2014 5:33 pm
The Miz tried to move away!
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2014 5:45 pm
Seth would miss the curb stomp which would cause him to limp over to the ropes pissed off that he had failed the curb stomp that he had hope to finish. This would make the match way more interesting.
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AwesomeButAnnoying rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2014 7:15 pm
The Miz immediately sets Seth Rollins up for the Figure Four!
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So Many Styles rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2014 9:35 pm
Seth would dodge under The Miz reaching out and touching him and go for a smooth enziguri showing off a bit some inner energy that he had stored up inside of him.
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Reborn By Fate rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2014 5:25 pm
Rollins -5-
Miz -6-
Miz makes Seth tap out and the match is called for. Upcoming next, Omen speaks out!
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2014 5:54 pm
____________________
The camera cut off and went to a direction in the back that isn't shown very much. A room where there was clanking of machinery that flooded the room, and the hiss the steam made when it would exit the pipes that made up the building. The boiler room is the current scene that this promo would take place, and we knew what sick person would be here. It's a man who destroyed his competition last week, and who looks to add another victim to his long line of tormented souls. Omen was here to speak on his behalf, but why did he want to do so?
The cameraman would wander along the halls, trying to find the man in the Boiler Room, despite not wanting to take a step in there with a mad man such as the Freak himself. A man who practiced blood letting, and still does to this day perhaps. After a bit more of searching, the man would be seen inside a corner, curled up in a ball with that burlap sack on his head hiding his face from what scars lie under it. The cameraman would slowly approach the man with the camera rolling on him, slowly walking towards the man who wasn't making any sudden movements as if he knew the man were there.
Omen could hear the footsteps, and when he looked up to the camera the one who held it would jump back in fear from the movement. There was no sign of bloodshed or anything of the sorts, which was alright. Omen would place his hand out and ask for the cameraman to come closer. Despite the fact he wanted to resist, the cameraman approached Omen who would snatch the camera and push the cameraman over. He would speak in a deep, crisp voice enunciating every word he spoke.
"Blood....I want his blood." He said with an intense tone."I am coming for you! I know where you are, because he told me so."Omen would snap and say that statement, only to find a tickle in his throat. He would begin to laugh as the audience most likely felt disturbed at this point. But he wasn't done, he had something to say."Tonight, I will act upon my opponent for him. I will destroy my opponent until I feel that he wants me to stop. No one can save you, and nobody can be saved from our clutches. Once I get my hands on you, I would say you would wish you hadn't been inside the ring with me. But that is saying if you survive long enough to make a wish."Omen would say, then laughing in the camera which were staring into the man's bloodshot eyes."Tonight, I will shed the blood of a superstar, and I will give them the omen that every man receives when stepping inside the ring with me. An omen that states a death that will be slowly, painfully, and maniacally executed by the hands of a freak! A freak who has no reason, and never had a reason to begin with."Omen would say his final statement as the camera would be thrown against the wall, showing static on the titantron and on the television of millions at home. Leaving a great impression on what Omen has thought out for tonight.
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2014 6:11 pm
 ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------   ¡Olé!Claps and voices were heard and played throughout the arena as the crowd got on their feet recognizing who it was, and knew that it was Sami Zayn coming out soon. The crowd cheered loudly as some of the crowd raised up their signs and a little bit of fans were wearing an "El Generico" mask. Sami Zayn knew it was his cue to come out, as Zayn came out skipping to his theme song, waiting for the song to continue. The theme kept on playing as it went on to a certain part. Zayn screamed out loud with the song: "LET'S GO!" Zayn threw his fist out and was all fired up. He looked around the arena and raised up his arms to try to pump up the crowd as they got louder and louder. Zayn did a little dance while coming down to the ring as he started to make his way down to the ring. The announcer got up from his chair and grabbed a microphone that was on his lap and then raised up his arm and eventually got the microphone up to his lip to introduce Sami Zayn. "From Montreal, Quebec, Canada, weighing in at 205 pounds, Sami...Zayn!"The crowd repeated the announcer saying Sami's name as well, as Sami Zayn was still walking down to the ring in a fast pace as well. Zayn reached out his arm and his hand to the near people leaning on the barricade trying to get a pat on the hand. Zayn eventually accepted each and every one of the hand pats as Zayn went to the other side to do the same with the people there as well. Sami eventually reached the end of the ramp, as he stopped there. He looked around the arena and spread his arms out and looked to be in a very generous mood. Zayn lifted up his arms over and trying to get the crowd more pumped than ever, because Sami Zayn was about to go into action. Zayn looked at the ring in front of him for a second, and then suddenly made a left turn and went towards to the steps. Zayn walked up on them, and then grabbed the ring post with one hand and then used his other arm to raise his arm up over and over for the crowd. Sami then walking on the apron, Zayn put his leg over the second rope and then placed it down on the bottom rope and then jumped off the bottom rope into the ring, entering it officially. Zayn raised up his arms once again and then raised them up and down for the crowd one more time before finally getting ready.
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2014 6:12 pm
The crowd has been hearing of a new face in the roster, known under the alias "Omen" but what was he like? What would this man bring to the table and would it be good enough? These questions would be answered in a few moments as the crowd growing in eagerness, making a more tense atmosphere as not even a little taste was enough to quench their thirst for knowing more about the mysterious man. Suddenly, it would be like it all changed once the song "Hurt" by Nine Inch Nails hit the PA system.
I hurt myself today
To see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
The only thing that's real
The music would continue as a howl would accompany the vocals and the beat. The crowd looked down at the ramp and stage which began to be overflowed with fog, the crowd getting eerie waiting for the appearance of the unknown man.
The needle tears a hole
The old familiar sting
Try to kill it all away
But I remember everything
The chorus was about to begin as small parts of tattered clothing could be seen coming from outside the thick fog. The crowd tried to adjust their heads enough to see the man, but they would see him soon anyways as the man would walk outside the fog, with his hand grasping a stick in support of walking down the ring and in the opposite hand, a mirror ball.
Slowly the man began to take a few more steps and all his clothing would be shown, and what seemed to be a mask of sorts on his head. It looked like a burlap sack with holes cut out near the eyes so the man could see. Upon further inspection, the man's eyes were completely bloodshot.
"From Parts Unknown, weighing in tonight at 264 pounds, Omen!"
The announcer would do his job and announce the strange man's stats. Something seemed off about "Omen". Just by the way he walked and appeared was unsettling, imagine him speaking and wrestling. This man however has a pretty dark background, so him inside the squared circle will indeed be an experience.
Omen made his way down to ringside within a minute or so. He would look over the arena, surveying all sides of it for unknown reasons. This man was the personification of creepy if there ever was one. Omen definitely stood out among many other wrestlers. He would continue to slowly walk towards the stairs, where he would throw the stick inside the ring, and his mirror ball, beginning to climb up the stairs slowly, as if he needed to slowly move up the stairs, otherwise his legs would give out. However, that was just a ruse from the man, seeing he will be competing right now.
Omen, would enter the ring and fall inside his corner, eyes open wide as he let out a spine-tingling yell out so the whole crowd could hear him. This would stop the hearts of many just for a moment, but after that creepy ordeal, he would throw off his top into the crowd, waiting.
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2014 6:14 pm
"DDD!"
The bell rang, as Sami started to circle the ring skipping around it over and over looking at his opponent, Omen. With the huge size disadvantage for Zayn, Zayn knew he had to use his past experience and his bright mentality to somehow take down Omen here tonight. Zayn still circling the ring, he was still eyeing Omen down.
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2014 6:19 pm
The bell would have been struck with a metal of equal substance. Sami Zayn would have exploded out of his corner, seeing he was the smaller man in this competition and knew he didn't want to be pinned inside a corner by a man who was of great size and equally great speed. Omen exited his corner in a slow but methodical motion, analyzing his prey and trying to pinpoint where he is going to target the following man. He may not be a big man, but the leg was a great start, or he could tear his opponent limb from limb. He wanted to deliver the promise to the mystery man he spoke about earlier after all, and the Freak was thirsty for some blood.
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2014 6:21 pm
Sami being more cautious than ever watching Omen, Sami would go for a strike to Omen's face.
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2014 6:26 pm
Omen would have looked to grasp the stretched out arm of Sami, and look to pull him into his arms. If successful, he would look to run and ram Zayn into the corner with a big shoulder block inside the corner.
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2014 6:30 pm
Zayn being the amazing athlete he is, Sami Zayn would be take advantage of being pushed into the corner. The way how was by as Omen was pushing Zayn more and more close to the corner, Zayn would have grabbed the top rope with his arms, and then used his feet to land on the bottom rope, and eventually hop off of them and land his feet on top to the second rope, and then eventually trying to flip over Omen, as Sami Zayn tried to grab Omen's bottom and go for a quick school boy roll up!
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2014 6:34 pm
This may have been executed brilliantly by Sami Zayn, but it would only place the man in big trouble. Omen would have been thrown on his back for a second, but he would look to grab that arm that was being used to force Omen to the ground for the pin, looking to target at that. Omen used the strength in his legs to not only kick out of the move, but to force Sami into the mat, while his arm would have been grabbed and planted between the two powerful legs that threw him off originally. The Freak looking to execute an arm-breaker submission hold.
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