|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2015 3:34 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Aug 14, 2015 12:53 pm
The ring the lights went out, leaving everyone in the dark. Literally. Slowly My Demons by Starset began to play and blue and purple lights began to flash as the crowd waited. Faster and faster the lights flashed. Somebody was going to have a stroke for sure at this rate! Mayday! Mayday!
The ship is slowly sinking
They think I'm crazy but they don't know the feeling
They're all around me,
Circling like vultures
They wanna break me and wash away my colors
Wash away my colors
Take me high and I'll sing
Oh you make everything okay (okay, okay)
We are one in the same
Oh you take all of the pain away (away, away)
Save me if I become
My demons
Suddenly laser lights flashed and rotated during the entrance, never staying in one spot for long. Matt slowly walked out onto the stage and crouched down. His face and body paint glowing in the black light. He was at center stage when the music picked up and Matt suddenly jumped up to his feet and fireworks shot up and out towards the ring! The lights went back to normal and Matt made his way down the ramp on one side, high fiving fans in order to get the crowd pumped. "Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome the Suicide Saint of Dragon's Honor Wrestling...............MATT DRAAAAAAAAAAVEN!" Upon making it down to ring side, the DHW crowd at a fever pitch for the young man, Matt grinned and walked up the steel steps. However, once he got to the top he paused. With a huge grin, he hopped to the floor and jogged along the barricade, once again high fiving fans. Much to their delight! Anyways, after making that trip all the way around the ring, he slid into the ring and quickly got up to his feet. He then sprinted across the ring and jumped up onto the second turn buckle, where he threw his arms out wildly before bringing his hands up with his signature hand gesture. He then climbed down and repeated the taunt at each of the corners before standing with his back to one of the open corners.
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Aug 17, 2015 4:40 pm
Let The Sparks Fly- Thousand Foot Krutch"Let The Sparks Fly..."The lights around the arena darken again as TFK's new hit blares through the arena. A spotlight shines in the center of the ring as flames start blasting through the entrance ramp. ZERO had no words for his opponent tonight, he still stung from the loss to McKay. He walked with purpose out of the fire and into the spotlight, glaring at the crowd before fixing Matt Draven with the stare. "There's No Such Thing As Maybe,
Burn It Like It's Fading,
No More Hesitating,
Let The Sparks Fly Baby!
Drive It Like You're Racing,
You Can Call Me Crazy,
I'm Just Tired Of Waiting,
Let The Sparks Fly Baby!!!"ZERO begins his slow walk down the ramp, as flames follow him, shooting from the ramp itself now, instead of the stage area. "Give Me One If It's Real,
And Two If You Can Feel It,
Give Me Three Signs That You're Awake...""And His Opponent, From Dayton, Ohio, Weighing In At 139 lbs, The Demon of Destiny....ZERO!!!!!!!" "It Only Takes One Spark,
For Two To Fall Apart,
And Three More To Blow It Away..."ZERO hit the ring as the chorus started and the lights came on around the arena. He climbed up on the turnbuckle, glaring at his opponent, and jumped into the ring. He wasn't grinning, wasn't laughing, and didn't have words for the man across from him. He had underestimated McKay, and the Irishman had humiliated him. Now he was going to take that humiliation out on Draven.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Aug 18, 2015 12:38 pm
Matt simply stood in his corner and watched as his opponent for the night made his entrance. The whole fire and demon shtick was........what it was. Nonetheless, the bell rang and this DHW match was underway! Matt shot forth at a brisk pace and began to circle the ring, eyeing ZERO as he did so. Looking for a weak point or an opportune moment mayhap?
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2015 11:58 am
The bell rang and ZERO moved forward, totally focused. He noticed Matt try to circle around him, so he did the same, studying the opponent.
He moved forward, aiming to lockup with Draven
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2015 12:39 pm
Normally Matt would be the one to innate a lock-up, however he wasn't in the mood. Much like ZERO, he was in no mood for games. So when the smaller man came forward, Matt lashed out and attempted to plant a swift kick squarely to his unprotected stomach!
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Aug 20, 2015 11:20 pm
Caught off guard...again...ZERO was not quick enough to block the kick to his stomach. He bent over the foot, and the "whoosh" of air leaving his lungs was heard only by the referee.
He stumbled back, already knowing that he'd have to find a way to slow his opponent down. It was rare that someone was better that him in the speed game, but he instinctively knew that when it came to ZERO vs. Draven in speed, ZERO was going to lose.
He caught his breath and swung at Matt, trying to distract him while his foot extended to catch his opponent's knees.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Aug 23, 2015 5:25 am
((AUTO HIT))
ZERO succeeded in distracting his opponent, and tripped him up, causing him to crash to the mat. He then went to climb up onto the turnbuckle, waiting for his opponent to stand.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Aug 23, 2015 2:02 pm
Matt, who had been taken down y a kick to the knee, rolled around upon the canvas clutching his knee with both hands. After several moments of overzealous selling of this tragic injury, long enough for ZERO to climb to the top rope, Matt got back up to his feet with a "Are you Shittin' me?" look upon his painted face.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2015 6:47 am
ZERO grinned and shrugged in reply to the look he was given, then jumped off, looking for a missile dropkick.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2015 10:41 pm
(win by pinfall following his Running From Humanity finisher is ZERO)
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
