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 Posted: Fri Jun 27, 2008 1:53 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 27, 2008 2:23 pm
“The following match is set for one fall, and will end after a pinfall, or submission. This match has an hour time limit, introducing first from Corner Brook, Newfoundland, Canada, He is The VIPER, HUNTER SULLIVAN!”
*The lights begin to fade, dimming to a calming light. Green and purple start to glow and flash, the arena looking to the stage as Breaking benjimen starts to play and blare. Sullivan is waiting in the gorilla position for the lyrics to hit before bursting out onto the stage. Fans are already responding in a harsh chorus of Cheers.*
Borderline, dead inside.
I don't mind, falling to pieces.
Coming in, violin, let's begin.
Feeding the sickness.
How do I simplify, dislocate, the enemy is on the way.
Show me what it's like to dream in black and white, so I can leave this world tonight.
*With the signal of the beginning lyrics Hunter storms out of his position, of course to a series of supporting chants and cheers. Hunter’s new artier showed off as he started moving his way across the stage. The green and purple lights reflected and caused glimmer on his body. A cool, calculating smirk seemed steady and planted on his face, an unnerving confidence, a form of malevolence shines through. The ramp was laid out before him, en route to his next victory, or possibly defeat. Hunter, however, feels no fear of defeat his mind clear, yet focused.*
Full of fear, everclear.
I'll be here, fighting forever.
Curious, venomous, you'll find me climbing to heaven.
Nevermind, turn back time.
You'll be fine, I will get left behind.
Show me what it's like to dream in black and white, so I can leave this world tonight.
*Sullivan walked calmly and professionally down the ramp. The steel ramp under Hunters feet reacted with a clank, none of which could be heard over the music and cheers in unison. Soon Sullivan found himself on the matting surrounding the ring. He reacted quickly, rolling into the ring and heading towards the turnbuckle that was closest. Soon climbing up it he merely looked around and reacted with a combined smile laugh.*
Hold me, I'm to tight.
Breathe the breath of life, so I can leave this world behind.
It only hurts just once.
They're only broken bones.
Hide the hate inside.
*The music died off and Sullivan dropped back to the mat, looking around the ring, making a few last moment warm-ups. Hunter was getting himself mentally ready as well, not sure how to approach Cyrus and his style.*
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Posted: Fri Jun 27, 2008 5:47 pm
Here's the weight of the world on my shoulders.... I don't love how you love
but please don't leave me here alone
I don't feel how you feel
Well it's my fault I'm bonesThe music paused for a moment then wheel of fireworks went off around the titantron followed by a huge explosion.Cyrus appeared on stage as his theme. He started down the ramp as seven gold pyros went off on stage. He once again paid no attention to the fans in the arena, he simply just kept his eyes on his opponent. He rolled into the ring went straight to throwing hard rights at Hunter.
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Posted: Fri Jun 27, 2008 8:18 pm
Sullivan was caught off gaurd with the premature attack. The bell hadn't even rung and was a fool to think that Cyrus would wait for the standard procedure. Not wanting to dissapoint his fans on his first returning one to one bout, manages a counter. At the fourth shot in Sullivan tosses up an arm, for block, quickly attempting to follow up with not a shot of his own, but a double legged take down.
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Posted: Sat Jun 28, 2008 8:05 am
Cyrus was caught by surprise by The Hunter's tactic and taken down.
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Posted: Sat Jun 28, 2008 10:34 am
Sullivan is a mat worker, bringing Cyrus to the mat definatly was to his advantage. Sullivan quickly attempted to take grip if the leg beside im and quickly drop an elbow or two. THe legged assault had begun.
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Posted: Sat Jun 28, 2008 10:42 am
Cyrus was hit with a few elbows, but he quickly tried to kick Sullivan with the other leg.
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Posted: Sat Jun 28, 2008 10:49 am
While on the vertical for his final elbow drop, Sullvan was booted backward towards the ropes. Rebounding slightly Sullivan backs away circling taunting the young man for his quick handed start, now wanting to start a lock up.
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Posted: Sat Jun 28, 2008 11:16 am
Cyrus got back to his feet and accepted the lock up.
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Posted: Sat Jun 28, 2008 11:20 am
With the lock up accepted Sullivan grins and quickly goes to show this youngster why he is as good as he is. As soon as the lock up connects Hunter attempts to break the lock on one arm and twirl. The twirl would bring the locked arm into an arm wrench, to where he could control some of the action. In the arm wrench Sullivan tried to drop toe hold the man to the matt where he could follow up into a hammerlock.
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Posted: Sat Jun 28, 2008 11:38 am
Cyrus was quickly grounded once again, but quickly tried to get out of Hunters grasp before he could get Cyrus into a Hammerlock.
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Posted: Sat Jun 28, 2008 1:23 pm
Cyrus managed to escape his arm grasp, however, would not let him get off the ground, quickly attempting to move to a reverse waist lock. Again useing the hold to gain an advantage posisition. From here he'd trya nd pick him off the ground slightly and push him abck down, to floor him and knock away a defence. If that was successful He would shift around the body and move into a side headlock.
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Posted: Sat Jun 28, 2008 1:29 pm
Cyrus was drived back into the ground and put in the side headlock, which was quickly getting on the nerves of new untamed side of Cyrus. He slowly tried to lift his arms up to Hunter's face to try to rake his eyes.
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Posted: Sat Jun 28, 2008 1:47 pm
Sullivan finds himself falling victim to the heel tactic, quickly grabbing his watering eyes. The ref surely would have a few choice worlds over the manuveure.
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Posted: Sat Jun 28, 2008 1:50 pm
Cyrus took this moment to get back to his feet, he ignored the ref ho was now shouting at him. He quickly ran towards the ropes and would try a double spring moonsault into the blinded Sullivan.
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