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 Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 10:28 am
"The following contest is a Hardcore match and it is for the hardcore championship, introducing first..."
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 11:41 pm
I been through it all
The fails the falls
The arena goes dark as red, blue and yellow lights flicker around the arena.
Im like Niagra
But i got right back up like viagra
I am agriculture
Swagga so mean it might insult ya
The crowd began to explode in cheers, knowing who was going to come out of the curtain.
Im like an ultravulture
I f**k around and catapult ya
Torture, Thought ya parents taught ya
You guys is chocha im gone buenos noches
The crowd got reaction went down, not seeing the appearance of Nate.
Flow scorch ya and ion even write
No author so harder so smarter
All about a dollar like 4 quarters
Oh father will tonight be my last
and if so make sure my kids see my cash
and i know im solid like an elbow cast
and my future will be better than my past......
Love Me or Hate Me by Lil Wayne blares over the PA. Seconds later, when the first bass hits, Nate comes from the curtain with his shorts and his own T-shirt that says "The Truth and nothing but the truth". With the World Heavyweight Championship around his waist and the Hardcore Title over his shoulder, he stood on the stage and gazed at the crowd with a determined look on his face as they went crazy for him. He pounded his chest and pointed up, basically asking God for his guidance in this match. He started his way down the ramp, slapping the hands of his fans. He stops at the middle and pauses for a moment, placing his hardcore title infront of him. He takes a deep breath and does his own taunt as crazy explosions go off on the stage. After he was done, the announcer put a mic at his lips.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome, from Gaithersburg MD weighing in at 250 pounds.............He is theHardcore Champion and World Heavyweight Champion!!.......The Truth!!..........Nathan!!!!!!!"
The crowd cheers even louder for him. Nate picks up his title and continues walking down the ramp. He goes up the steel steps and enters the ring. He climbs a random turnbuckle, and holds his world title and his hardcore title in the air, the way The Rock would do.. He gets down and hand his titles to the ref. He stands in the middle of the ring waiting for his opponent as the crowd start to chant his name.
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 11:10 am
Scream, Aim, Fire! Suddenly, the tune of Scream, Aim, Fire, began to echo throughout the arena and into the ears of the fans.
The fans then began to cheer loudly as they already had an idea who was making their way to the ring. [-•-•-•-] Kill your enemies,
My brothers dead around me,
Wounds are hurting
Death is creeping for me,
Smoke is blinding
Hearts are pounding
Chaos soon ignites
The call is made
It's one for all
Will I meet my maker DJ came running out from behind the curtain, almost ripping threw the wind while doing so. DJ then began to make his way down the rampway, and towards the ring. DJ, made his way down the ramp, clapping hands with the fans while doing so. [-•-•-•-] [X3]
Over The Top Over The Top
Right Now It's Killing Time
Over The Top Over The Top
The Only Way Out Is To Die
Suddenly, the announcer began to introduce him.
{Making his way to the ring... Weighing in at Two Hundred and Twenty-Two Pounds!}
{From Chicago, Illinois! He is none other then, DJ!}
DJ then began to pick up speed, as he started to run towards the ring. DJ then slid under the bottom ring ropes, he was now inside the ring. DJ quickly headed to the closest turnbuckle and jumped upon it, as he began to quickly taunt to the crowd. DJ then turned around and jumped off landing safely upon the softly cushioned canvas. He glared at Nathan and his then at his Hardcore Championship, he was determined to pick up his first gold here in the WWE, and tonight, he was going to do just that.
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 1:35 pm
After the ref held up the Hardcore Championship, the bell rang. Nate paced the ring as started the match off with a lock up.
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 2:34 pm
(/) ...Perfection At it's best... (/) ( DJ ) DJ accepted Nathan's lock-up. He would then try to take the early advantage though, as he would try to slap in a side headlock! ( DJ ) (/) ..."The Perfectionist", DJ... (/)
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Posted: Mon Sep 08, 2008 6:28 pm
Nate was trapped in the side headlock. He used his arms, trying to slip out of the headlock but it seem like the grip was too tight. Nate tried another tatic. He backed up against the ropes and used the ropes to slip out of the headlock and at the same time, send DJ, running to the other side of the ring.
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Posted: Wed Sep 10, 2008 4:32 pm
[ I may not be on as much as it is during the week, so yeah. Just letting you know. ] (/) ...Perfection At it's best... (/) ( DJ ) It seemed like Nathan has developed a well thoughtout reversal as he broke free from DJ's side headlock! DJ was then launched towards the other side of the ring. ( DJ ) (/) ..."The Perfectionist", DJ... (/) [Not sure what you meant. Threw the ropes? Or just like a push/irishwhip to the ring ropes?]
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Posted: Wed Sep 10, 2008 6:54 pm
((yeah it was like a push or irish whip to the ropes. sorry, i didn't point that out.))
Nate waited as DJ bounced back to him. Once he did, Nate would attempt a to charge at him, lower his shoulder and attempt a strong shoulder block.
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Posted: Fri Sep 12, 2008 10:53 pm
((auto hit))
Nate connected with the shoulder block as he fell to the mat. The moment he fell, Nate attempted a fury of stomps to his head.
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 8:21 am
[:Sweat: I was no where near a computer. xd Oh well. ] (/) ...Perfection At it's best... (/) ( DJ ) DJ fell backwards landing hard to the white cushioned mat! He rolled around in pain as that tackle was amazingly strong! But, before DJ could do anything he met the bottom of Nate's boot as he felt the wrath of Nathan's stomps! ( DJ )(/) ..."The Perfectionist", DJ... (/)
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 1:32 pm
Nate seized with the stomps. He attempted to pick up DJ by his head and attempt to whip him to the corner. If it connects, Nate will run behind him and attempt a clothesline against the turnbuckle.
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 3:32 pm
(Lazy)
DJ falls to a sitting position as the clothesline viscously connected to the throat of DJ!
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 7:53 pm
As DJ sits against the turnbuckle, Nate attempts to put his foot against his neck as he uses the ropes to apply pressure.
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Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 3:39 pm
[ Sorry about being so inactive. sweatdrop ] (/) ...Perfection At it's best... (/) ( DJ ) AHH! DJ yelled as Nate's foot was placed across the throat of DJ, the life being squeezed right out of him! ( DJ ) (/) ..."The Perfectionist", DJ... (/)
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Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 5:53 pm
((Don't worry about it.))
The ref started the count. Once he got to 3, Nate released the foot off his throat. He backed up a few steps but then charged at his, attempting a big boot to the face.
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