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 Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 1:57 pm
This match is for the Hardcore title, introducing first...
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 1:59 pm
Can you feel that?
The crowd began to raise to their feet for the theme of the DUW original. Cheering filled the arena as the tron lit up to show a long white hallway with a figure standing at the end. The camera zoomed in a second, showing the face of Jackal.
Ah, s**t
Red smoke began to fill the entrance curtain as the drums picked up. Shortly the smoke was the only visible thing on the stage as a spot light lit it. Jackal busted through the curtain as the music stopped for the singer's "Ah wa ah ah ah."
Drowning deep in my sea of loathing
Broken your servant I kneel
(Will you give in to me?)
It seems what's left of my human side
Is slowly changing in me
(Will you give in to me?)
The crowd cheered as their original was home. He stopped before the ramp and pointed to his left, trying to get the crowd to pop. Once they did, he pointed to his right, getting a pop from them. Jackal then quickly got onto one knee and shot his arms out, lighting off a huge pyro behind him, that covered the stage. He let out his tongue, showing his piercing.
He stood to his feet and removed his pony tail, throwing into the audience, by the crowd barrier. The original walked down the ramp touching the hand of those who tried to touch his greatness. He stopped at ringside and pointed at the crowd, mouthing a couple words to pump himself up. Jackal jumped onto the apron and went under the top rope.
Get up, come on get down with the sickness [x3]
Open up your hate, and let it flow into me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
You mother get up come on get down with the sickness
You ******** get up come on get down with the sickness
Madness is the gift, that has been given to me
Jackal lifted his hand and took off his shades, then quickly shot out his arms again, getting a pop from the crowd. He threw his shades to his left and started to take off his trench coat.
The Man in Black gave his coat to a ring side crew and looked into the crowd trying to find his fans. After a moment the bell rang and the match was on.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 2:06 pm
The stars will cry the blackest tears tonight
And this is the moment that I live for
I can smell the ocean air
Here I am pouring my heart onto this rooftops
Just a ghost to the word
And thats exactly, exactly what I need
Miss Harper comes out with dyed black hair over her eyes, she throws her hands up in the air as the crowd cheers and fireworks shoot up from around her
From up here the city lights burn, like a thousand miles of fire
And I'm here to sing this anthem of our dying day
She walks down to the ring giving high fives along the way
For a second I wish the tide, would swallow every inch of the city as you gasp for air tonight
She hops up onto the turnbuckles and waves to the fans
I'd scream this song right in your face if you were here
Swear I won't miss a bit 'cause I never, never have before
"After what happened to me on Mayhem, me ending in a draw with Python for a tournament that is. I think that I deserve a shot for this title because that was taken away from me"
-grabs a chair from under the ring- ((PM me if there is a chance of me getting banned from this post and I will delete))
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 2:14 pm
Jackal looked at the referee and mouthed a couple words to him with a shrug coming from the ref, the Original Attitude took a mic and lifted it to his mouth. "Look Princess, this match was scheduled as Python vs Jackal. If you don't know what that means, I'll tell you."
"It means that I will be facing Python for the Hardcore title, not you. So, if you have any complaints take them up with the General Manager, don't come storming out here demanding a title shot, that is rightfully mine!"
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 2:18 pm
-smirks-
"It sounds like you're telling me what to do..."
-turns around and looks at Jackal-
"Rightfully yours, huh? You're not the only one who had Python take something that is rightfully yours" -looks down at her feet then up again-"I'm in this match whether you like it or not and if you disagree" -points at chair- "My little friend here will have something to say about that"
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 2:34 pm
Jackal looked at the ref again and then the time keeper mouthing words at them, wanting the crazed women to be taken care of. "Look, I'm not the ones who makes the matches, so if you want to be in this, why don't you go back and ask Mr. Layfield?"
No Chance!
Vincent McMahon walked out with the Deadly Blue Giant behind him and a mic in his hands, this caused Jackal to smirk, knowing that the women would finally be taken care of. "Jackal, I see you're upset. And I know how you feel, but this is what I am going to do. Miss Harper, I am granting you a shot at the Hardcore Title, but not tonight. You will face the champion right after the Pay Per View on Mayhem, that's all I can do for you, so if you will, please leave the ring." Sin looked at the two in the ring and tilted his head.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 2:41 pm
-starts to put down chair- -picks it up and attempts a chair shot on Jackal, if that connected she would hop out of the ring and grab a mic-
"Alright I'll leave, but before I go I just want to do this"
-hops on turnbuckle points at Jackal and does a championship belt taunt-
-hops down and starts to walk up the stage bumping Sin on his way-
"Watch it!"
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 2:44 pm
Jackal quickly backs up from the chair shot, sensing that she was going to try something. He quickly slid out out of the ring and stood by the crowd barrier, close to the announcer's table.
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 12:46 pm
a bag pipe played over the sound system
the loud noise only grew smothering the crowd noise
the lights dimmed down to a light blue and smoke began to cover the arena floor. a snake hiss followed as the song came on.
Ring around the rosies
Pocket full of posies
Ashes, ashes, we all fall down
the pyro's where set on either side of the entrance way.
and when python came out, he shot both arms to the side.
the pyros shot up. crimson red in color. the pyros where a mixture of sparkles. and a small packet of red liquid. the blood colored paint splatted lightly across the skin of python as he came down to the ramp. already black war paint covering parts of his face.
Nursery rhymes are said, verses in my head
Into my childhood they're spoonfed
Hidden violence revealed, darkness that seems real
Look at the pages that cause all this evil
Python looked at the ring as he came down the ramp. he stopped about half way, and looked to his right, he took a hard step over and lifted an arm, as if ready to hit one of the crowd members standing too close to the rail. he then looked to the left. and spat to the ground, making sure nobody tried to reach out at him. he continued down the ramp. once at the bottom. he rolled into the ring and lifted to his feet.
One, two, buckle my shoe
Three, four, shut the door
Five, six, pick up sticks
Seven, eight, lay them straight
London bridges falling down, falling down, falling down
London bridges falling down, my fair lady
Python moved over to the far ropes. looking into the crowd, he yelled a few harsh words at them before moving to the turnbuckle. he climbed onto the second one, and lifted his arms. he would continue this, on all four corners, making sure to give the crowd a bit of a show, as if to make sure they knew that he would beat the hell out of any one of them. he dropped off the turnbuckle and continued to his corner.
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 1:36 pm
Jackal approached the steps and began to climb them, he went under the top rope and looked at Python, with that, the match was on.
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 2:47 am
Python gave an evil grin, and lifted a hand, clenching his fist, he knew this match, like no other man, could the jackal keep up with the snake? or would the python strike again, time would only tell, as python slung forward, going for a hard right.
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 2:32 pm
Jackal quickly side stepped the punch and went for a kick and went for a side kick to the ear of Python.
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2007 3:02 am
Python was kicked once, but the kick that rose above his neck, he msde sure to block, bringing the elbow up to cradle it, with this, python would drop down to his knees. thus forcing the leg of Jackal down, in a bone crunching knee breaker style move.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 1:54 pm
The knee breaker connected and Jackal was brought down hard, while His back fell to the canvas.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 4:56 pm
Python lifted up, only to go for stomps to the knee of Jackal.
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