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 Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2008 12:23 pm
Just as the pounding vibrations of the Muse's Hysteria hit the PA, the crowd jumped to their feet in excitement. They cheered loudly for The Boyhood Dream, Tyler Boelock as he walked from the back with excited smile on his face. Tyler rushed from the back pumping his fist then throwing it towards crowd. Tyler made his way down the ramp as always sporting his ring attire. He slid into the ring, quickly getting to his feet then climbing the ropes, throwing a fist to the sky. Tyler then grabbed a mic as a stagehand handed it through the ropes. The crowd still on their feet as Tyler's music begun to fade. With a smile on his face Tyler raised the mic to the mouth.
"Ok.. ok, claim down." Tyler spoke with enthusiastic tone. "Now, since the return of The Flow I feel you fans haven't been given a match you deserve." The crowd let out a slightly pop as Tyler thought of them. "So since we're drawing ever so close to the first PPV since The Twisted Flow's return, Proving Grounds.." The crowd let out yet another pop from the mention of the up and coming PPV. "I figured we should get in the spirit of things and give you alittle taste of what's to come... So at this time I would like to challange anyone of my fellow opponents to a singles match right here, right now!" The crowd once again jumped to their feet in cheers for a potential Proving Grounds preview match.
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 5:37 pm
Tyler was getting tired of waiting, he began to pace back and forth, sliding his hand across the top rope. "Come on! Who's gonna give this crowd what they deserve?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 5:44 pm
Give Me a Hell!
Give Me a Yeah!
Stand up Right Now!
The doors opened and a pissed off Geoff walked through them, the crowd cheering once they realized who it was. He slowly made his way down to the ring, still suffering from the effects of the macth he had with King.
Give Me a Hell!
Give Me a Yeah!
Hell Yeah!
The Copycat staggered up the steps and jumped into the ring, eyeing the Boyhood Dream, with the signature smirk plastered on his face. He moved over to ringside and grabbed a mic.
"Hmm, The Boyhood Dream.. Its been awhile..." He looked around then looked back to Tyler.
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 6:06 pm
Tyler backed up further into the ring as to respectfully allow Geoff to enter the ring.After Geoff had greeted Tyler with the informal phase Tyler raised the mic back to his lips. "Yeah, it has. So how about? Me and you right now, giving the fans a taste of whats to come."
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 6:08 pm
"Well I guess I could always try to redeem myself." The Copycat backed away, dropped the mic and waited for the bell to ring.
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 6:11 pm
*Ding! Ding! Ding!*
Tyler tossed the mic to the outside where a stagehand scooped it up and returned it to the ringside table. As the bell sounded, Tyler began to circle the middle of the ring, offering Geoff a lock up.
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 6:14 pm
Geoff would lock up with Tyler, but go for a kick knee to the gut to start the offensive quick.
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 6:17 pm
Tyler bent over tring to take in a deep breath as his air escaped him. Holding his gut in pain, Tyler was at the mercy of Geoff.
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 6:18 pm
Geoff ran across the ring and flew back at the Boyhood Dream going to hit him with a Neckbreaker!
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 6:20 pm
Tyler was dropped on the back of his neck, he sat up holding the back of his neck in pain.
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 6:22 pm
Geoff got up quick and kept the pace. He ran back across the ring and flew back at Tyler, going to hit him with a low dropkick to the face.
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 6:29 pm
When Tyler was sitting on the mat tending to his neck, he was unaware of what was coming. He looked up to check up on where Geoff was at and to his surpise was caught in the face with two feet smashing into his head. Tyler rolled backwards onto his back, his feet in the air for a moment before dropping back down to the mat, as he held two hands on his face.
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 6:35 pm
Geoff looked around and took the time he had to recover. Hs eyes never left Boelock.
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 6:42 pm
Tyler rolled to his gut, shaking off the last attack by Geoff, he slowly tried to get to a stand.
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 6:46 pm
Geoff moved over to him fast going to deliver some lefts and rights as he rose to his feet.
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