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 Posted: Sat Jun 29, 2019 12:59 pm
Holly is up and ready to chase after Mister Mirage, she can't rest until she gets her title back!
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Posted: Sat Jun 29, 2019 7:00 pm
Salem stood up and looked on at Mirage taking off across the lot with Holly in hot pursuit, catching his breath as he rubbed the back of his head for a moment. Part of him wanted to follow after, but that was a fool's game - better to be prepared and seize the right opportunity when it came. Turning to see Murphy giving him a thumbs-up, still on the phone, Salem smiled as a loud, unmuffled motor roared like a lion nearby, a pair of wide spread headlights glaring as a pickup approached.
"They're here, boss!" Murphy shouted as he ended the call, the beat up truck pulling to a squealing stop alongside Salem. Inside the cab, a pair of redneck men that would've made The Briscoes look clean sat in the bucket seats, between them an aged woman in a stained nightgown with curlers smoked a cigarette and adjusted curlers in her hair. Salem pointed to the shadowy figure sprinting across the vacant lot as he addressed the driver.
"I found him! He's over there! He just tried to attack that woman chasing him!" Salem exclaimed, gesturing excitedly.
"Go get'em boys!" The woman shouted, her loud voice making her thin, leathery frame rattle as she glared where Salem had indicated. "You go get that monster that killed your Pa!"
With that, the truck peeled off after Mirage, Salem hopping in the back of the truck as it took off, jumping over the side of the bed where big block letters had been spray painted down the rusted side saying...
ATLANTA SASQUATCH SOCIETY
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Mister Mirage Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jun 29, 2019 9:02 pm
The referee was in close pursuit of the Mysterious Stranger as the shrouded man wandered the streets, in search of... something. Being in the man's presence made the referee nervous as sparks flew from his gauntlets whenever his grip tightened. He knew the other competitors were in close pursuit, that was the plan. However, it was safe to say he was completely unaware of the company the former champion, Salem, kept with him.
"Ah, a temple at last! The people of this town must have prepared for my arrival!" Mirage suddenly spoke up. The Specter raised his hands up and motioned to the neon sign of a risque looking building. "The battle is near over..."
Mirrors
A Club for Mysterious Gentlemen
The Specter reached over to the referee, taking the Renegade championship from him and quickly wrapped it around his waist. "This is the prize they're after... Let them come for this trinket, this is where I will finally put an end to the Copperhead!" Finally the Mysterious Stranger walked through the front door of the establishment.
The Man in the Mirror was immediately greeted by a receptionist as he walked in. "Welcome to Mirrors sir that'll be $19.99 for entry. Uhh.. sir, you have to pay!" Mirage walked past her as he proceeded into the main room. She immediately picked up a walkie-talkie and spoke through. "Security, we've got weirdo who didn't pay. I think.... he's dressed as batman!"
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Posted: Mon Jul 01, 2019 3:55 pm
The receptionist moved out of the way as security rushed in through the doors to the main room of the gentlemen's club, readying their tasers to deal the trespasser. Gasps could be heard and lights flickered as the doors swung shut. An immediate silence followed from the room, making the receptionist nervous. She edged to the door, trying to get some sense of what was happening in the main room.
Before she could get a peek through the door, she was shoved aside! Salem Croft, along with a crew of poorly dress hillbillies rushed in through the door. "There he is!" could be heard as the door swung shut. Now shouting could be heard, along with the deep toned voice of the Mysterious Stranger speaking over them. What the hell was going on in there?!
The woman was halted once again when she neared the door, as the other challengers, the Creeker and Holly, rushed into the room to try and win the prize! As nervous as she was, the receptionist had to find out what madness was occurring in the main room! She quickly threw open the door, and stepped in the entryway to finally see what was going on!
The main room was completely void of patrons and the security that had previously walked in was all gone. The people who were in pursuit looked up onto the stage to what was now a group of shrouded men and every mirror in the room was left shattered. The Specters would now speak eerily in unison.
"We are Mirage! We are WCW!"
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Mister Mirage Vice Captain
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