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 Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 6:49 pm
One fall for the Endurance title. Introducing first..
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Posted: Sat May 03, 2008 2:34 pm
Forty-six seconds into "Bullets" by Creed bursts loudly, echoing throughout the arena. Dark blue lights flash around the arena and Fox walks out, pulling off his jacket. He sprints toward one end of the stage about to throw his jacket to the crowd, but stops waving his finger at the crowd of fans, and turns to sprint to the other side of the stage! This time he almost throws it out to the crowd, but stops and points at them, laughing at the fans that actually lifted their arms ready to grab it.
Before he dropped the jacket off stage for some crew to hold on to until after his match, he pulled out a mirror and began to look in it, patting his hair as he started walking on the ramp. And before he even reached the ring, the fans began to chant "Uhhh-gleeee! Uhhh-gleee! Uhhh-gleee!" This angered Fox so much so he threw the mirror on the floor threatening one side and then the other, bluffing a charge with a raised fist!
When he reached the ring, he grabbed the bottom rope and shook it as he kicked at the apron in an angery fit! He stopped as soon as he started and pulled himself up on the ring apron and stepped into the ring between the bottom and middle rope. Once inside the ring he went straight to the far left turnbuckle and stepped up to the middle buckle, trading insults with some fans, and daring them to come up or shut up!
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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 2:47 pm
Making one of two apperances here tonight,Readymade by the Red Hot Chili Peppers started up loud over the small PA systems of the arena and the lights lowered considerable. A spotlight hit just above one fan entrances way inside the crowd and out stepped Scott Honeycutt wearing black boots that come to just below the knee and his red wrestling trunks. He stopped at the top of the stairs and ran his hand through his "fauxhawk" then transitioned to adjusted his right elbow pad as the crowd cheered loudly for him.
"Weighing into tonight at two-hundred and twenty seven pound from Tortonto-Ontario, Canada, he is the GzW Destruction Champion and the GzW Endurance Champion. Scott Honeycutt!"
The announcer said with much enthusiasm. Scott began walking down the steps pointing at the champion Destruction Champion that he had wrapped around his waist for tonight as he carried the Endurance Title in his left hand. Scott got about half way down the steps and he looks over at a little kid wearing a shirt supporting him tonight, Scott shows appreciation and rubs the kid's head for good luck. He got to the barrier and did an impressive hop over it just to show off a little more, as he walked to the ring Scott pointed to the fans in the front row and gave a thumbs up sign. Scott Honeycutt got another pop.
He rolled into the ring and bounced up to his feet with excitement. Scott looked over at Fox and gave him a sort of glare to spook him a little. He unlatched the Destruction belt just after climbing the turnbuckle and now Scott held both titles in hand. He raised them both high into the air as the music got to the loudest part, the fans were twice as loud. Scott hopped down, the mat giving a little spring as he did, he handed both titles over to the referee and headed back towards his corner. Scott stretched his back as he waited for the bell, yet he never took his eye off Fox. He knew all about him.
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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 5:18 pm
Fox only smiled wider at Scott's staring glare and as he offered a lock up, he was unaware that Mr. Honeycutt had knowledge of him!
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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 5:21 pm
Scott stepped forward and accepted the lock-up but before Fox could do anything he attempted to transition it into a quick wrist lock.
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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 5:36 pm
Fox was about to duck down and take out the legs from underneath Scott, but Scott had nabbed his wrist and now had him in a wrist lock! Fox cryed out in a painful shock! This was a first!
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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 5:53 pm
As he held Fox's wrist tightly Scott tried to yank it down once or twice and begin working on the shoulder.
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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 6:41 pm
After having his wrist yanked on twice, he certainly didn't want any more! He tried getting out by throwing out some elbow shots to Scott's ribs and the side of his head, with his free arm.
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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 6:49 pm
Scott took a couple shots to the ribs before he realized he wouldn't be able to hang onto Fox's wrist, not with the pain growing. He let go and backed away from him as fast as he could. Scott shook his head and glared back at Fox.
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2008 4:26 pm
Fox gave a nasty scowl to Scott as he rubbed his wrist. He was hesitant on making the first move and so he just backed into a corner instead, waiting for Scott to make the first move.
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2008 7:16 pm
Scott started to play some headgames with Fox, he started off by leaping forward a little. He was making like he was about to charge toward Fox, only he stopped short. To Scott, something like that might spook his oppenant a little and make him a bit jumpy. If that wasn't bad enough, Scott approched the center of the ring and pointed to his own chin as he offered Fox a free shot.
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Posted: Wed May 07, 2008 3:52 pm
Fox was shocked and an angery fire was started inside him! This was what he did to his opponents that he considered infrior to him! Well.. everyone to him was infrior.
He smiled at the offer of Scott's free shot and he leaped forward and faked a charge as well, but the second charge was real! Fox charged forward for a clothesline!
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Posted: Wed May 07, 2008 8:06 pm
Scott landed flat on his back after the clothesline knocked him over, he had been expecting a punch not a clothesline. He got up quickly but the humilition was still there and some of the crowd laughed, knocking Scott down a rung or two on the ego ladder.
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Posted: Fri May 09, 2008 2:31 pm
Stepping right up to Scott, pointed to himself, and yelled right in his face..
"I don't play games!!"
Then threw the punch the Scott had expected!
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Posted: Sat May 10, 2008 5:25 pm
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