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 Posted: Wed Apr 09, 2008 7:54 am
"The following match is set for one fall! Introducing first..."
Paul Heyman greets Nick and Freakshow backstage.
"This your debut, and first impressions count so go out there and have the best match you possibly can to make the fans notice you!" Heyman says.
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Posted: Wed Apr 09, 2008 12:45 pm
Break On through To the Other Side by The Doors played in the arena. Long time fans of the wrestling circuit booed, knowing who he was. Freakshow walked onto the stage and grinned maniacally. He was in a pair of jeans cut off at the knees, and had a rag hanging out of his back pocket, which might come into play during the match. He walked to the ring, thinking of some kind of scheme most likely. Freakshow rolled into the ring, and went into the corner, while the ref checked his shirt and wrist tape for weapons.
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Posted: Wed Apr 09, 2008 3:56 pm
The announcer announces out..
"Coming in at six feet and one inch tall, straight from heaven...
The "Hooooolllyyy Rooolllleerrr" Archangel!!"
Be still, my soul; the Lord is on thy side;
Bear patiently the cross of grief or pain;
Leave to thy God to order and provide;
In every change He faithful will remain.
Be still, my soul; thy best, thy heavenly, Friend
Through thorny ways leads to a joyful end.
No flashing lights and no video played for him on the titatron, as The Archangel strode out onto the stage, donning a large wide smile, showing off his pearly whites. He went from one end of the stage to the other, on each side he would make an "X" on his chest with his arms, and point out to the crowd, nodding.
Be still, my soul; thy God doth undertake
To guide the future as He has the past.
Thy hope, thy confidence, let nothing shake;
All now mysterious shall be bright at last.
Be still, my soul; the waves and winds still know
His voice who ruled them while He dwelt below.
No pryotechnics went off as he began to make his way down the ramp and that didn't seem to stop the crowd from cheering loudly, as he handed his shades over to the first fan that he reached. He slapped hands with fans, going from one side of the ramp to the other, and once he had reached the end of the ramp, The Archangel sprinted toward the ring.
Be still, my soul, though dearest friends depart
And all is darkened in the vale of tears;
Then shalt thou better know His love, His heart,
Who comes to soothe thy sorrows and thy fears.
Be still, my soul; thy Jesus can repay
From His own fulness all He takes away.
Not bothering to go up the steel steps, he simply slid in the ring, he headed straight to the far left turnbuckle. Stepping up to the second rope, he made an "X" again onto his chest with his arms and this time pointed out with both arms, out to the vast crowd of fans. This time he didn't just nod his head, he would yell out "This is for you!!". Unfortunately, only the first few rows of fans might have heard him through the roar of the crowd, but the rest of the fans had a pretty good idea of what he was saying and responded their thanks in cheers. He repeated this going counter clockwise on each turnbuckle.
Be still, my soul; the hour is hastening on
When we shall be forever with the Lord,
When disappointment, grief, and fear are gone,
Sorrow forgot, love's purest joys restored.
Be still, my soul; when change and tears are past,
All safe and blessed we shall meet at last.
After he finished playing to the crowd, he pulled off his costume shirt. The blue t-shirt had been custimized, with angel wings that was sewn in with his shirt, and rested easily on his shoulders. The halo that hovered over his head was connected to the wings, by a thin transparent plastic stick.
Eager to show his worth, he tossed the customized shirt outside of the ring, toward any random official to hold for him until after his match.
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Posted: Wed Apr 09, 2008 4:52 pm
Freakshow leaned in the cornerand gazed at his opponent, apparently in disgust due to his apprectiation towards the fans, who Freakshow considered plebian idiots. Freakshow took off his bandanna and tossed it onto a photgraphers camera. Freakshow quietly mumured to himself "Its been a long time since they let me out to play"
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2008 2:08 pm
The Archangel returned Freakshows disgusted gaze at him, with a smile. He stepped forward with his hand sticking out, offering a respective handshake, when the bell rang.
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2008 7:07 pm
Freakshow accepted the hand shake...For a moment, when the bell rung he tried pulling him in and kneeing him in the gut, laughing maniacally afterwards.
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2008 7:27 pm
This being his first encounter with Freakshow, Archangel had no knowledge of his opponents tactics or rep. So, it was to no surprise to the fans of Freakshow, when The Archangel was caught unaware and pulled in with a knee full in his gut!
The Archangel fell to his knees, bent over, holding his stomach, with one arm and the other holding himself off the mat. The sound of Freakshows laughter boiled his blood and in a swift motion, he attempted to return the favor, by launching foward and hook the leg. While in the same motion, swinging his heel to where he expected Freakshows own gut would be on the mat, if his move worked.
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2008 7:37 pm
Freakshow fell to the ground all the air rushed out of his body for a second, the move had taken him completely of guard. He rolled over to the ropes and began getting up, a bit quicker with the ropes being used as leverage to get himself up.
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2008 7:44 pm
Up to his feet already, Archangel charged foward for a leaping forearm to the face of Freakshow, hoping to knock him out of the ring and get an early advantage in the match.
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2008 7:49 pm
Freakshow was hit square on in the cheek, he fell backwards through the middle rope, he hit the apron with his back, but fortunately managed to land on his knees.Freakshow pushed himself off his knees and onto his back which had taken some damage.
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Posted: Sun Apr 13, 2008 1:09 pm
Archangel looked down, over the top rope, at Freakshow for a moment. He then dropped down to the mat, rolled out of the ring, and offered his hand to Freakshow to help him up. With his other hand, Archangel pointed his thumb toward the ring.
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Posted: Sun Apr 13, 2008 4:07 pm
Freakshow looked at the hand wondering how gullible the guy could be. Freakshow used his hand to pull himself up, but once to his feet he would go for a punch to the face, then Freakshow would put his head under Archangels arm and thrust him into the edge of the ring.
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 2:04 pm
Hit in the face and thrusted into the ring apron, Archangel yelled out in pain and held tightly to Freakshows head, as his opponent had put himself in this predicament. What Archangel had in mind was a DDT followed by a knee drop to the sternum of Freakshow, from the ring apron!
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 2:50 pm
Freakshow was dropped by the DDT, suprised at how little damage the thrust into the ring had done. He laid onto the ground, then a knee was driven into him, causing him to cough up in pain and make it hard to breath for awhile.
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Posted: Tue Apr 15, 2008 2:34 pm
After his successful move on Freakshow, Archangel had ended up fallen beside him. Using the barracade, he pulled himself up using one arm and with the other he painfully held his back. It was just now that the pain was hitting him hard. He slowly walked.. well, more likely shuffled his way to the ring apron and used his upper body to army crawl into the ring.
Now in the ring, he was hoping to get a few moments rest and try to get some adrenaline going to lessen the pain in his back by hitting the mat with his fist.
((I'm sorry. I didn't properly sell your move as I should have.))
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