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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2015 7:56 pm
Tim got up and glared at the ref "Cmon whats up? Count it already! They're participating aren't they?" He went to the ninja clown and attempted to knot its legs in an infamous figure four leg lock!
"I won't stop until you count it ref! "
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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2015 7:38 am
The ninja clowns were certainly a fighting force to be feared. Without knowing who they were or what they were up to, their presence only brought upon chaos. Only one being, with the might of 10 men, could defeat such foes. The mighty warrior burst through a set of double doors, letting out a war cry that would envy even the mightiest of competitors. Two ninjas stopped what they were doing, brave in their intention, and turned to face the warrior. The color from their faces (aside from the make-up) drained, their knees buckling at the sight. The warrior CHARGED forward, attempting to bowl over both ninjas!
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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2015 8:11 am
Hiro was just getting up now, barely able to stand without the help of a doctor who came to his aide. Hiro had already won a championship match this evening, and was pretty much unable to move on his own will. The doctor helped walk him away from the backstage area and the war, seeking to get him medical attention. The Ethnic Enigma knew his night wasn't over yet, but that for him, this match was. He caught notice of a raven sitting atop a trailer, and a thought ran threw his mind. However, valuing his life, he didnt let his mind wander very far, and he continued with the doctor out of the backstage area.
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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2015 5:04 pm
The two remaining EVIL NINJA CLOWNS are the last two standing. They thought they were going to be able to retreat from this fight unscathed. However, they did not take into account the fact that a GIANT BEAR with the strength of ten averagely-built men is charging towards them like a rocket! They are frozen in fear as the GIANT BEAR crashes into them, hitting both with such brute bowling ball like strength that the two EVIL NINJA CLOWNS are flown up into the air and drop on to the hard floor, their backs possibly snapping from the force of hitting the ground!
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2015 2:54 am
Andrew Styles left his own world to go where the commotion was happening, being tired of sitting around as he promptly rose up from where he sat and leaned, this being back to the wall and rear to the cold concrete floor. The True Crimson promptly yelled out to Omen as to signal him to come.
He noticed quite a few amazing things in front of him, a 'Bear-like' man, the toppled over Ninja Clowns but his aim was to get his hands on a known wrestler and not unknown guys like these that might not be even contracted under BBW, no one knew so they didn't count in Styles' maths.
He promptly ran where his main target was at, after noticing the fallen clowns on the corner, he kenw that was where Tim would be because he saw the direction of the latter's run. Once he got there, catching his breath, he promptly would aim to go for a prompt Drive-By Kick right on the head of St. Paul's Sensation since the other was holding onto a figure four leg lock.
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2015 10:21 am
Tim was cranking on the figure four, the ref giving him nothing even as the ninja clown desperately tapped. frustrated, he released the victim. If he had to get someone else he would come in prepared, that is until andy styles came around and collided his boot with Tim's face. He thought he ran a good distance away and had time to return. He went to the ground, crawling away as he felt his hand touch the other reason he ran all the way over here. He wrapped his fingers around the lucky item and pulled it to his chest, keeping it hidden so that when andy got close enough he would quickly jab the brass knuckles into his jaw.
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2015 11:28 am
Tim may have thrown a punch, but whether or not it connected, Omen looked to make his way to Tim at a fast speed and nail a low boot into the skull of Tim. If Andrew Styles took a tumble, it was a sacrifice, if he dodged it, better to have two heads than one. This match that was interfered by multiple evil clown ninjas is starting to get under control as the majority were taken out by the hands of the wrestlers.
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2015 12:54 pm
Evil Ninja Clowns in the backstage area, disturbing Kujaku's couch lounging? What were these miscreants doing brawling backstage? Some sort of war? Kujaku watched as a giant bear landed on them, walking elegantly near the clowns, a lone spotlight with raining feathers hovered. Placing a foot on one of the Evil Ninja Clown, Kujuku smirked as a ref counted. 'I suppose this is a victory for me? Why would Evil Ninja Clowns and Giant Bears be back here if they're not contracted right?'
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2015 3:21 pm
Andrew was pissed off his head about the fact that St. Paul's Sensation broke the plans of The True Crimson, right off from the roots, so, naturally, he moved forward and aimed to go for a kick right to the head of Tim, that until he moved too much and Tim suddenly rose up, catching Styles right off the bat with that amazing Jab filled with brass knuckles, memories surged back as Styles held his face, exaggerating a bit as he rolled to the sides, that was the state of Styles' mind when he went over painful memories like taking brass knuckles to the face, this event makes the year anniversary where Styles was served a brutal beatdown filled with knuckles made of brass.
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2015 6:22 pm
Tim only got to have a half moment to smile at his jaw busting attack with the knuckle duster before Omen gave him a second helping of boot. Tim felt the ground once more, on his knees. He had a feeling the jab was too quick for Omen to see the equalizer he slipped onto his fist and it held enough power adding to his hard fist to keep Styles down for enough time where he could take advantage to turn things around. He aimed to drill the metal punch enhancer into the pit of the big man's stomach.
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2015 6:02 am
Ursa ROARED at Kujaku; how dare he stand between the bear and his prey?! Ursa lined up to charge at Kujaku.
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2015 7:47 am
[The following people have victories in the War so far:
Hiro Shin-Mozas Jasper Shaw
While I have allowed Cartwright to have his fun with the clowns, it has been made clear that victories must be made on active competitors; there are no profiles for the said ninja clowns, therefore they are not competitors.
You have until Monday to win the last spot. After Monday, I will decide the final victor based on activity and, well, who deserves it. I hope this has not caused any inconvenience. If you have issues with this, please PM me.
Thank you, and continue to have fun.]
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2015 9:59 am
It seemed pinning the Ninja Clowns, which completely defeated the purpose of a ninja. Who did they think they were? Narutotards? Regardless, Kujaku saw this gentlemen scuffle between this Tim fella, and this Omen guy from a distance.
Not to be outclassed, the Masked Peacock, attempted to come from behind this 'Tim' and give him a perfect plex into a pinning combination to steal a pin! You know after making his way to area they were in.
Because apparently location, location, location and people like to complain behind the scenes about a backstage all out war about location than respond to their posts. Kujaku was also ignoring the growling bear, after all considering it seemed apparent that if someone didn't have a profile they were to be ignored. Like the bear or the ninjas.
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2015 3:25 pm
The punch connected with his stomach, causing Omen to stumble over for a second. However, another challenger stepped up only to fall to the man who was known as the Freak. Omen looked to put aside the pain he was facing, only to send a giant stomp to the stomach of the man who delivered the Perfect Plex. If successful, he would stalk the man who planted a fist deep into his stomach.
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2015 10:35 pm
((Way godmod someone else's character by making a move connect. Also he did hit you with knuckle dusters, even if your guy no sells more than a sterotypical indie wrestler, that IS going to do more than just make him 'stumble over for a second' ))
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