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| Mavlik |
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| Bret Hart |
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 Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 9:53 pm
Howard Finkle: "The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first..."
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 9:14 am
"Maniac Dance" from Stratovarius hits the PA system. In the first seconds of the song, we can see images from the team in action. When the guitar begins, Mavlik Young & Marxx enters the arena and runs on opposite side of the entrance ramp, Mavlik carrying the belt around his waist and Marxx around his neck. They clapped in their hands and get the crowd to clap with them and then switch sides and do the same thing before going back to the middle and tilt on opposite sides (HBK Style) and raise their hands in the rock sign.
Announcer: "Introducing first, weight in at 210 lbs., he is one half of the PAW Tag Team Champions, MAVLIK YOUNG!"
They both walk on the ramp, performing high fives with the nearest spectators. Mavlik then slid into the ring, taking off his belt and holding it up to the crowd with a smile. Marxx then came into the ring and took the belt for him, and went to the outside to watch at ringside while Mavlik awaited his opponent, Bret Hart.
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 5:28 pm
((Ryu will be back by the end of the week, so we'll hold off here))
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Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2008 1:33 pm
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:: The high pitched, laser-like, guitar wail hit the speakers and fans of both the old and new generation had to know who this was. The arena's lights were bathed in a sharp pink color, and eventually through the curtains onto the stage came The Hitman himself. For many, it was nostalgic to see Hart make his way down the aisleway, decked out in the signature pink and black singlet with the longtights. Others would remember him for that flashy black leather jacket he wore to the ring that sported his HITMAN moniker. Currently, he was seeing the world through those sharp pink-tinted visors, hands slightly raised so that he could tag hands with the fans on his way to the ring. Spinning around once with a slight grin on his face, he'd take a good look at his surroundings, before pulling himself onto the apron to duck into the ring. Somewhat surprised by the huge reaction still given to him, Hart played to the crowd with that signature swagger he had.
But of course, none of his entrances were complete until he had given his glasses away to a child in the audience. Stepping out of the ring, he moved over to a young boy in the front row. Removing his visor, he'd place them over the kid's eyes with a light smile, patting him on the head. Truly a rolemodel, Bret turned and moved back into the ring. It was that ring that he called it his own, where he truly was the best there is, the best there was, and the best there ever will be. ::
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Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2008 4:11 pm
((Keep going, we'll just say this is on the new card))
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 10:23 am
*Mavlik had watched the Hitman make his entrance, and was truly happy to have this match, to go up against the best. So, Mavlik waited for him to get in the ring, and after Bret gave his glasses away the bell rang, and Mavlik offered him a lock up.*
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 11:17 pm
:: The bell rang, and Hart circled up with Mavlik Young .. eyeing him cautiously. When Mavlik came forward to snap into the lock-up, Bret accepted, battling his strength up against the opponent's. Dropping to a knee momentarily to stop Mavlik from pushing him backward, Bret returned to a stand and attempted to switch the collar and elbow right into a side headlock on the opponent, hands clasping and tightening. ::
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 8:45 am
*Mavlik had watched Hart's old matches, he'd seen him live in the past... but was still no match for the speed and wits of the Hitman and was locked into the headlock. Grimacing slightly, Mavlik would try and throw a few punches towards Hart's gut in hopes of weakening the hold so as to get away.*
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 11:36 pm
:: Hart's body jolted with each fist that was sent into his stomach with a wince .. and it would succeed in getting Bret to release the hold. However, he only released the hold to try and jar a hard elbow down over the opponent's skull to keep his momentum going. If successful, Bret would attempt to grab onto Mavlik's wrist, trying to irish whip him into the ropes ahead. ::
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 10:02 am
*Mavlik smiled at getting free, but found that his head was still going to be targeted, Hart's elbow smashing down upon it quite heavily. Mavlik almost fell to his knees after the hit, but managed to stay up holding his head in pain. Hart then irish whipped Mavlik to the ropes, and Mavlik could only run back at Hart and attempt to baseball slide between Hart's legs, and if Hart turned around Mavlik would attempt a dropkick.*
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 11:16 pm
:: Mavlik was a quick thinker, and Hart was forced to try and anticipate the opponent's next moves. However, he really couldn't, as the man baseball slid between his legs and stood up behind him. Turning around, the dropkick would connect solidly against his chest, tossing Bret back to the canvas with a bounce! Turning around slowly, Bret dragged himself to a stand .. leaning back against a corner of the ring. ::
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Posted: Fri Jul 18, 2008 1:22 pm
*Mavlik slipped up to his feet a foot or so away from where Hart had been standing, and was bouncing around with energy after the dropkick. Eying Hart in the corner, Mavlik ran at The Hitman with the idea of attempting a clothesline to Hart while he was in the corner.*
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 9:02 am
:: Mavlik's moment to bounce around with energy gave Hart time to think, and for one called The Hitman, it would mean the greatest difference in the world. When Mavlik decided to come in for the clothesline, Bret's immediate response was to try and nail a low dropkick right for Mavlik's left knee! The legs had always been one of Bret's favorite targets, and it made perfect sense, since he knew almost a plethora of different ways to torture the lower limbs. ::
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 1:34 pm
*Running at full speed, Mavlik had no time to dodge out of the way of The Hitman's strategic dropkick, which nailed Mavlik right in the legs and sent him toppling over Hart and falling face first into the turnbuckle.*
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 7:58 am
:: His eyes never leaving that left leg, Hart leaned down to bend that left leg backward so that the knee was isolated specifically. From there, Bret attempted to lift that leg up and step back, trying to slam it down roughly against the canvas to incur further damage to the limb! ::
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