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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 8:48 am
Pink Floyd - "Money"The sound of cashregisters rings out over the arena as Dan MAssen slowly walks out from behidn the curtains wearing one of his fine suits, this one being gray and most likely italian. Dan simply chuckled at the crowds boos towards him as he walked down to the ring, he seemed to have a good mood about him, wich the crowd could tell would mean trouble. Once at the ring he slowly climbs the stairs and then climbs into the ring itself, motioning for his music to stop as he raised the mic to his lips. "Ladies and gentleman, I have noticed in my time here that there is lack of something incredibly important!" HE paused as the boos intensified. "You see what i mean? Even the fans dont show respect to those with more class and style than themselves." HE paused again as the fans began to boo even more. "But recently I came across someone who showed me not only the talent that it will take him to succeed in this buisness, but the manners and the will to show respect to those who deserve it!" HE heard the boos subside a little and knew it was because the crowd was now somewhat interested in who could actually impress dan. "So here tonight I introduce the enwest addition to the roster, BRIAN HENSHAW!!!" The song Vicarious started up over the speakers as a rather large man in a nice suit of his own walked out from behind the curtains. The fans didnt really know how to react to this new superstar as they hadnt seen anywhere before this. As Brian reached the ring he climbed the stairs as well and then joined Dan inside the ring. "And heres how this is going to work, I want to start this guys career here with an open challenge to anyone back there in the locker room."
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 1:57 pm
-Freedom-
Played over the speakers. as the lights dimmed gold. soon enough, the black curtain flipped up. From behind them, came the man, who not only was a DUW suit but a DUW original. the man known as 'the gentleman' Charles Stanley wore his ring tights. as he wasn't about to ruin a good suit, coming to this ring with it. he made his way down the ramp, and up the steps. he brushed his feet off, on the edge of the apron, before getting into it.
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 2:05 pm
Dan smirked at who came down. "Wow, so another suit wishes to step into the ring." Brian was in the midst of taking off his jacket and undoing some of the more constricting buttons of his undershirt. As Brian turned now to face the man who would be his opponent dan moved so that he wouldnt be between them, wanting to see what would happen here.
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 2:08 pm
Charles, though smaller, stepped forward. he looked up at the big man, before firing a foot up, going for a quick kick to brians boys.
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 2:11 pm
Brian may have been big but he was to protect the family jewels, grabbing ahold of the foot barely an inch before it would have hit him. He then let go of the foot and went to retaliate with a clothesline.
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 2:13 pm
Charles was layed down by the clothseline, his attack, was flawed by not knowing the big mans reaction. he gave a slight grin, as if happy Brian was intelligent enough to dress himself in a suit.
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 2:18 pm
Dan himself was quick to exit the ring, going to sit down by the announcers table to watch the action. Brian meanwhile went for a stomp on the downed opponent.
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 2:20 pm
Charles was rolled..but then stomped to get out of it.
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 2:23 pm
[Dan's a manager, don;t know if you want to attack him o.O]
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 2:29 pm
Brian went to try for one more stomp as he rolled but then stopped and decided to wait for him to get up instead.
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 2:35 pm
Chartles was stomped, rolling to his side, and lifting to his feet.
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