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 Posted: Fri May 30, 2008 7:06 pm
[b]GIVE ME FUEL,
GIVE ME FIRE,
GIVE ME THAT WHAT I DESIRE![/b]
The crowd all stood, as Nuke Fusion started walking out. Fusion comes out holding a mic, and walks straight towards the ring. Nuke then rolls inside the ring, and holds the mic up.
The crowd cheers...
"Just shut the Hell up!"
The cheers soon turned to boo's.
"I'll make this simple...Me...Plus...Match...Equals Impact and Ratings..."
More boo's...
"Shut the F*** up! Let me continue. Impact and Ratings equals Title Shots...Because that's what I'm going to do. Make an impact. Show that I'm the best. Because no-one. NO-ONE! Can match...The Prodigy..."
[Interruptions allowed]
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2008 10:57 pm
Headstrong by Trapt plays as Xavier Cross makes his way onto the stage. His fans cheer while the rest seem happy someone came out to confront Nuke Fusion. Xavier keeps his eyes on Nuke as he performs his X taunt. He then walks down to the ring and slides inside it. He stands up climbs a turnbuckle and performs a cross taunt. He turns and stares back at Nuke. Xavier jumps down and walks over towards the end of the ring in front of the announce table asking for a mic. He's given one by the ring announcer then Xavier walks over to Nuke.
"First things first, I don't have beef with you and I agree with what you're saying. The whole obviously a talented wrestler will equal an impact and good ratings. However I do have a rebuttal for you. You're not part of the equation. You see, because I'm the big time player in GC-dub with the most impact. Every time I step into this ring the ratings go through the roof. But since you're here lets put you're you plus match theory to the test. Face me."
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 2:33 am
Nuke laughed slightly, and looked away before running at Xavier, trying to hit him with the mic!
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 12:14 pm
Xavier ducks under just in time with a close shave. He attempts to retaliate with some punches then an irish whip to the ropes.
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 2:22 pm
((Sorry to have to stop this, but this is a potential match for next cycle.))
Just as Xavier ducked under the punches, 'Paradise City' by Eighteen Visions hit the arena, and the crowd booed as General Manager Tyler Rounds stepped through the curtain, to the top of the entrance ramp. He held his microphone up to his mouth as the music stopped. Both wrestlers turned and watched Tyler, waiting for what he had to say.
"Alright now, cut this crap out. Okay, firstly, we all know that I haven't sanctioned this match, so it is not going to happen... This week... Secondly, Xavier, you have a match tonight, and I really don't feel like taking that possibly great matchup against Saint Joey away from the crowd, now do I?"
The crowd cheered at the mention of Saint Joey vs Xavier Cross!
"Alright, seeing as how the both of you want to go at each other, I guess next week, we will have both of you squaring off against each other in a singles match. So unless both of you don't want that to happen, I suggest that you two stop what you're doing, and find your ways backstage, because Xavier, your match with Saint Joey is coming up, and Mr. Nuke Fusion... I guess you have nothing to do this week, so you are free to leave whenever you want..."
'Paradise City' began to play again as Tyler Rounds left through the curtain, leaving the two wrestlers to themselves...
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