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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 2:43 pm
This if the Finals of the Vincent Kennedy McMahon Classic! The Winner will become the new DUW Champion! Introducing first...
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 8:06 pm
What What? C'mon!
The lights dimmed, and the black curtains both lifted up. golden lights, shining across the stage. as the Gentleman walked out. Charles stanley wore his regular ring tights. he looked to the crowd as he stood there, showing simple stride as he began down the ramp.
once he reached the ring. he moved to the steel steps. he took the few steps up, and onto the apron, brushing his feet against it, as if to make sure they where clean before getting into the ring. once in the ring, he gave a quick circle, only lifting one hand up as his music died.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 6:11 pm
Red and white pyros shout out from the stage, barely reaching above the fans (much like Jeff Hardy's). The light flash red, and white as Static-X's Push It, hits the PA. Then Kyle appears from the back, the Canadian Flag resting over his left shoulder, and that same mean look plasted on his face. Kyle walked from the stagem wearing his normal ring attire, and slik back long hair. Kyle made his way down the ramp, and slid into the ring, quickly getting to his feet. Marx walks to the far right side of the ring, brushing pass Charles, and climbing the turnbuckle. He pounded his chest twice, and raised the Canadian flag high into the air, as he scans the audience. After a few moments, Kyle hops from the turnbuckle, and rests the flag against the turnbuckles on the outside of the ring. He turns to Charles, and begins to swing his arms, getting all stretched for the match, as he awaits the bell.
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 3:24 am
Charles stretched out a single shoulder before stepping in, he was not much for the pre-show, rather then working out any kinks in the match. when he stepped forward, he lifted his arms, as if tchallenging marx to a test of strength.
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 1:35 pm
Kyle accepted, and went to use his advantage of size, and weight, and push Charles into his corner.
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2007 3:30 am
It was obvious Kyle wasn't use to charles style of fighting, the second Kyle moved in to use his height, weight, size, and even strength advantage, Charles brought one foot forward, going to stomp on his toes, before attempting a thumb to the eye.
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2007 1:48 pm
Kyle toes were stomped, but had little effect. The thumb to the eye however, caused him to back up a few feet. Tring to regain his vision. But the early cheapshot only pissed Kyle off. He shook it off, went for a devistating clothsline.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 2:49 am
Charles was clothseline and hit the ground, rolling to the side to try and lift up, not wanting to lose pace.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 12:35 pm
Kyle stopped, and spun around, again going for a devistating clothsline.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 5:15 pm
Charles had enough time to lift an arm and duck down, the arm, in attempt to spin Marx around. so he could quickly deliver a DDT.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 5:17 pm
Kyle was planted with the DDT, he rolled to his back holding his forehead in pain, looking to the arena lights.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 5:29 pm
Charles rolled onto his side, putting a hand to the ground as he lifted to his feet.
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 12:59 pm
Kyle rolled to his stomach, starting to slowly get to his hands, and knees.
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 6:38 pm
Charles shot forward, going for a quick clothseline.
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 8:37 am
As Kyle was getting to his feet, he was sent back down to the canvas thanks, to one of Charles' lightening quick clothslines.
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