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 Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 3:42 pm
Hands on the mirror, can't get much clearer
Can't make this all go away
TJH was shown with a briefcase. TJH kept walking towards gorilla position. TJH stopped saying hey to his workers. TJH said play his music louder.
Now that you're bleeding you stare at the ceiling
Watch as it all fades away
TJH walked up the steps then to the curtain. TJH had Talent Express with him.TJH was wearing a black suit. TJH then went through the curtain. TJH just walked down to the ring with Talent Express. TJH slowly made his way down to the ring. When at the apron TJH turned towards the steps and walked up them. TJH then went on the apron and got into the ring. TJH grabbed a microphone and began to peak.
"Okay Now I took the hardcore title away from Matt Shanahan. That title is now Default. But now there is a new title. But why me tell you. Ask the champion Matt Shanahan.."
(Don't post...Except Matt Shanhan.)
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 5:19 pm
After TJH spoke, flames exploded from the stage and 'You Eclipsed By Me' by Atreyu began to blare through-out the arena. After a moment, Matt finally walked out from behind the curtain, greeted by the many cheers and boos of the fans. He laughed, and began to walk down the ramp, smacking some hands along the way. He finally walked down the rest of the way and climbed into the ring. He grabbed a mic and waited for the music to die down before speaking.
"... Why good evening, my many Punks and Punkettes!..."
The 'Punks and Punkettes' in the arena began to chant Matt's name as he paused, before speaking again.
"TJH here speaks the truth, my followers!... The Punk has destroyed the legacy of the Hardcore Title!... But, there's an even better legacy on the horizon... One that includes a title that is truly fit for a man of my standards..."
He then looked at TJH and smirked.
"Now, let's show my Punks and Punkettes what I'm talkin' about..."
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 5:22 pm
TJh open the briefcase and handed him the belt.
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 5:27 pm
Matt took the belt, and thanked TJH. He then turned to the fans and held the belt up for them to see. It had a Winged Skull on it and the word 'Punkism' engraved on the gold. This title was completely different from the Hardcore Title.
"Ladies and gentlemen... Boys and girls... Punks and Punkettes!... I give you the Punkism Championship!... And it's one and only owner... The God of Punks, Matt Shanahan!"
He then brought the mic back down as the fans began to cheer. Both for the new title, and it's new champion.
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 5:29 pm
TJH:Now with this belt there a few rules. Why don't you tell some of these people the rules.
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 6:00 pm
Matt smirked and nodded.
"Of course, man... But there's only two rules... Rule one!... The title is no longer a 24/7 title."
Some of the fans began to boo at the rule.
"Alright, now calm down!... I guarantee you'll like this one... Rule two!... The holder gets to choose the stipulation of any match that the title is involved in!"
The fans began to cheer, causing Matt to smirk.
"I knew ya ******** would like that one!"
Matt looked at TJH and nodded.
"The floor... Well, the mat... Is now yours, my friend."
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 6:17 pm
TJH:Matt backstage you were telling me about some other rules. But okay i guess you'll tell them later. But I'm guessing who ever is the Punkism champion they can name the stipulation of the match.. But I think you have something else to announce.
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 6:36 pm
Matt nodded, then looked back at the fans.
"Oh, how could I forget... Well, you all are in for a treat... For, long ago... Me and a man on the roster used to be a team..."
The fans sat in silence, listening to The Punk.
"We were a great team... But we fell out of the limelight due to my sudden leave of absence... It wasn't here in WWFG, but that doesn't change a thing... Now, may I ask my former partner to come out here?"
He then looked at the stage and waited, along with the fans.
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Posted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 9:17 am
The house lights flickered on and off, as trumpets blared around the arena, and the crowd went ballistic!
Something's tearing me down and down
And I can't but feel it's coming from you
She's a gunshot bride, With a trigger cries
I just wonder what we've gotten our selves into...
The arena was then plunged into darkness and green spotlights turned on around the arena, randomly turning, seemingly looking for something or someone. Strobe lighting flickered around the arena..
In a trail of fire I know we will be free again
In the end we will be one
In a trail of fire I burn before you bury me
Set your sights for the sun
The lights started to flicker around the arena, the green spotlights still 'looking' around.
Nuke Fusion walked out from backstage, met with a huge chorus of cheers, for 'The Prodigy'. He stopped on the top of the ramp, throwing his arms up, as Green Pyros shot off in a ring around him.
He then started to walk down the ramp, towards the ring, looking around the Arena.
Mind is willing, Soul remains
This woman cannot be saved
From the drawn into the fire
Mind is willing, Soul remains
This woman cannot be saved
From the drawn into the fire
Anything to bring it on home
Bring it on home
Bring it on home
Bring it on home
Nuke slapped the hands of fans along both sides of the ramp, as he passed down it, jogging around at the last part. He then took a run-up, and slid in to the ring, jumping straight back to his feet.
The lights still flickered on and off, as two green spotlights showed Nuke standing next to Shanahan, smiling.
His usual malicious smile was met with huge cheers from this crowd, as his music died down.
He was passed a microphone, and was about to speak, before chants of his name began around the arena. He made a bowing gesture to the crowd, who continued the chant.
Looking back over at Matt, this was all that was needed to be said. There was only one thing he could say.
"As the saying goes, a picture is worth a thousand words."
Some of the crowd took this literally, taking out their phones and cameras, and taking photos of the Matt and Nuke together once more. As the lights were still flickering, along with the flashes from the cameras, it created a spectacle only matched by a star-filled night.
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Posted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 9:28 am
Matt nodded, then brought the mic back up to his lips.
"Let it be known that from this point on... The Outcasts are back in ********' business!"
The fans began to chant again, until Matt spoke once more.
"But!... The surprises don't stop there, people... There's still some more to come, right Nuke?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 9:36 am
"With The Outcasts, there's always suprises. Like that one time that I jumped out on Matt as he was walking up the stairs to the Arena, and he jumped back, nearly knocking himself out.
Yeah, good times..."
Nuke looked at Matt, as if thinking that's what he meant.
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Posted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 9:40 am
Matt looked at Nuke and smirked.
"Oh yeah, or like the time I put weed in your briefcase and you got held up by security at the airport. They even dragged away and questioned you for like an hour. Great times there..."
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Posted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 9:44 am
Nuke laughed, and then made a gesture, as to having a thought.
"That was quite funny, but not as funny as what I did to you as we were trying to get over the border to Canada. We were going to a show, and you got held up for having a body in the boot of your car.
I mean, they were alive and all, but the amount of police that showed up. There was even an FBI investigation, as to who the person tied up was. It just happened to be someone from the old Outcast faction."
Nuke smirked, and looked out, seeing the crowd enjoying the old stories of The Outcasts.
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Posted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 9:49 am
Matt laughed, and shook his head.
"That little b*****d deserved it, man. It wasn't as bad as they all made it seem... Oh, I remember a time back when we were all out at a bar after a show, all having a good time and everything... And as a prank, I stuck a 'Kick me, I'm gay' sign on your back. You had no clue why everyone was coming up behind ya and kicking ya... Or even why there were so many dudes hitting on ya. You didn't get the sign off your back until the end of the night."
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Posted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 9:54 am
Nuke looked seriously at Matt, as the crowd let out a big roar of laughter.
"Well, you know when you went to the bathroom that night? Let's just say that I needed to go, too, but didn't actually move from my seat..."
The crowd let out another laugh, and some of the members of the crowd made a disgusted sound.
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