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 Posted: Thu Nov 27, 2008 8:54 pm
"The following contest is scheduled for ONE FALL... And it is for the Free For All: Twisted Flow World Heavyweight Championship! Introducing first the challange... The Rated R Superstar... EDGE!!!"
~Go ahead and post your entrances, but before the bell their is to be an announcement.~
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 11:03 am
You Think You Know Me.
So I'm Coming Home!
Lost On A Road I Don't Belong.
I Rest My Song, I'm So Alone!
I'm From The Streets I Call My Own
I'm Coming Home.
The doors open and smoke floods out from the backstage. Edge walks out onto the stage amongst the steam and jeers. He shakes his head at the crowd, keeping a smirk to himself about having the mental advantage for the fight. He walks down the ramp and stands halfway down, planting his feet apart, he looks down, nodding to himself before throwing up his horn signs and causing a multitude of pyros to fire out behind him on the stage. He bobs his head cockily and then finishes the home stretch, sliding into the ring. He runs over to the corner and holds up his arms again, signaling for the gold to return to his waist once again.
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 11:06 am
Here's the weight of the world on my shoulders.... The music paused for a moment then wheel of fireworks went off around the titantron followed by a huge explosion.Caught out alone, and I'm tryin' to be free.
Caught up in things that are inside of me.
Lookin' for something that I cannot see.
Losing my faith but I'm tryin' to believe.
THE WORLD IS AFTER ME!!!Cyrus pushed open the titantron doors as After Me by Saliva played throughout the arena. He held up his championship and spun around as seven gold pyros went off on stage. He then started down the ramp at a casual pace, but he stopped half-way down the ramp and then walked to the side of the crowd barrier and gave the fans a few high fives. As soon as he made it to the ring, he hopped onto the apron and slipped through the ropes. He climbed the turnbuckle and slowly held up his championship once again as the fans through-out the TF arena cheered. He hopped off and looked over at Edge.
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 2:44 pm
Just before the bell. The familiar theme of Johnny Rotten blared over the PA. Scum of the Earth - Murder SongFilthy black soul, sluts with puse filled sores..
The God, The gun, No vasoline.
You dirty pig I'm cuming inside you.
The pain, The fear, The flash, The scream..
You dirty whores I'll murder all of you!
Murders Murders Murders Murder Suicide!! Just as the pounding guitar started to blast over the PA, Johnny walked out with his usual backstage attire. He carried with him a microphone, grasping it tight in hand. Stopping just before the ramp, Johnny rest the mic just to his chest, scanning the crowd, then turned his attention to Edge and Cyrus. "Listen here.. I was backstage last week and offered are generous General Manager, Ms. Karen... A business proposal, which she graciously accepted. That privilege as granted me the power to pick any match stipulation I see fit." The crowd erupted in a enraged jeers, and boos. Johnny shrugged them off, raising his voice to speak over the crowd. "So tonight... Cyrus... I hope you came prepared. This match is now officially a Ladder Match!" Johnny throw the mic to the stage, quickly throwing up his fists to the sky. Johnny music began to blast over the PA once, more as he slowly walked back to the back.
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 3:20 pm
Cyrus smiled a bit, this would not only be his first title defense, but also his first singles ladder match.
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2008 6:09 pm
Edge laughs out loud raucously, pointing at Cyrus as the ref takes the title and hangs it, it being pulled up high into the rafters. He is STILL laughing when the bell rings, knowing exactly who has the advantage in a LADDER MATCH.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 10:30 am
Cyrus walks over to Edge and goes to slap him in the face.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 6:32 pm
The fans "oooh" as the longest running superstar in Twisted Flow history is slapped right across his Rated R face. Edge looks at Cyrus as if he could not contemplate the champion's actions.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 6:49 pm
Cyrus took a few steps back and shrugged, smiling.
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 11:32 am
Edge clearly pissed, moves in for a harsh and sloppy lock-up.
((Sorry. Was sick and not at home for a week.))
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 12:19 pm
Cyrus went into the lock-up, hoping to maneuver slightly to the side he would go for an STO-like take down.
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 12:20 pm
Edge was taken down due to his anger clouding his vision, as he tried to slip away from Cyrus.
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 12:23 pm
Cyrus rolled away and got back to his feet.
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 12:26 pm
Edge rolled up and held the back of his head in a fit of rage. He ran in going for another lock-up.
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 12:30 pm
Cyrus went into a lock-up once again, he would try to push Edge into a corner this time.
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