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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 8:44 pm
This match is scheduled for one fall... Introducing first...
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 10:47 am
*fire bursts out of the entryway as "Superbeast" by Rob Zombie plays through the arena. After a few seconds of the TitanTron showing the big man performing his moves, Poisin, making his GCW debut, finally makes his way out slowly. He doesn't stop as pyro goes off behind him; he just keeps walking, his pitchfork in his right hand and his trenchcoat swaying with his walking. He finally reaches the ring and climbs in from the stairs and over the top rope*
Announcer: .................from Phoenix, Arizona. Weighing in at 333 pounds, POISIN!!!
*Poisin stands in the middle of the ring and stabs his pitchfork into the mat before taking his trenchcoat off and tossing it outside. He then pulls his pitchfork out and tosses it down towards the announcer's table as he begins to wait for his opponents*
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 12:49 pm
The acoustic guitar opening of 'Rebirth' hit the speakers and the crowd began to cheer! The acoustic then slammed into electric as the song got faster.
We are born again! Fate is just a word, Jesus smothers your breath! Whispers in your head, unattainable, make a fist and confess! Your tears are a sign, your pleasure in mine! Sculpting up the lungs, molding all your skin, reap your eyes and lets begin! (I AM) Veins stretching out in front of me! (I AM) Chains weaving out of arteries! (I AM) Hooks in skin erasing perception! (I AM) Join me in the ranks of perfection!
The lights went down, and Joshua Danielson emerged through the curtain on the entrance ramp! He walked down the aisle to the ring, and slapped fans' hands on his way. Finally, he stepped into the ring and held his hands out in an open handed crucifix pose. After that, he climbed up to the second rope, pointed at the crowd, who erupted for this GCW favorite, and then backflipped off, landing on his feet in the middle of the ring! Finally, he backed into his corner and watched his opponent, waiting for the last one, stretching out his elbows and legs as his music died down.
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 2:44 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: Fri Jun 06, 2008 2:50 pm
Joshua stretched his wrists, and watched the two opponents, as the bell rang.
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Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2008 11:53 am
*Poisin looks back and forth between the two opponents before stopping his gaze at Arch and slowly walking towards him*
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Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2008 1:21 pm
Archangel quickly scooted over to Joshua, keeping his eye on Poisin and offered his hand to Joshua, in hopes to make a temporary allience against Poisin.
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Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2008 7:46 pm
Joshua offered a fist to Archangel for a fist bump, while keeping his eye on Poisin.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 2:30 pm
*Poisin sees how the two of them want to take him out and moves towards the center of the ring*
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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2008 12:07 pm
After the fist bump truce, Archangel would try to dive down for Poisin's legs, to take him down to the mat and he trusted that Joshua would have his back.
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 2:14 am
If Archangel was able to take Poisin down to the mat, Joshua would rush over with a leg drop attempt on Poisin. If Archangel was unable to take him down, but got the legs, Joshua would attempt to clothesline Poisin down to the mat!
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 12:15 pm
*Poisin saw Arch dive down for his legs and tried to kick him to keep him off, but Arch did manage to grab a hold of one leg, distorting his center of balance. He didn't fall initially, but after Joshua's clothesline connected, the big man finally went down. He quickly used his free leg to try and kick Arch off of him*
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 3:38 pm
Taking some kicks, Archangel finally was kicked off and rolled away. He quickly sprung to his feet to give Rhamm Poisin a few stomps and then try to do a standing front flip on Rhamm Poisin!
Edit: Crud!
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 8:05 pm
((Arch, I know we're in a lot of guilds and matches together right now, but you really need to pay attention to which one you're fighting.))
*POISIN was still stunned by the clothesline and catching his thoughts, so he was hit by the flip. However, he tries to use his size advantage to push Arch up and off of him after it*
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 9:40 pm
As Poisin tried to push Archangel off, Joshua rushed over and attempted a sneak attack leg drop on his throat, in an attempt to cut off Poisin's breathing!
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