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 Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 8:34 am
"DJ & Nate promo on the Tag Team Invitational"
No unauthorised interferences.
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 11:55 am
50 Cent Ft. Justin Timberlake, and Timbaland - Ayo Technology/Viva La Vida Remix The crowd heard the tune of Viva La Vida, this tune was followed by a few male singers, the tune and the sound of the singers almost seemed to fit perfectly together! This was enough to draw the attention of the crowd, the fans looked up to the titantron.She she, she want it, I want to give it to her
She know that, it's right here for her
I want to, see you break it down
I'm ballin', throwing money around [-•-•-•-] [-•-•-•-] [-•-•-•-] The images on the titantron showed DJ and Nate destroying other tag teams. These images were followed by a image of DJ and Nate lifting up their tag team titles. This was followed up by a red bolded lettering reading: 'Nate & DJ' The crowd erupted in cheers, fans jumping up to their feet.
She work it girl, she work the pole
She break it down, she take it low
She fine as hell, she about the dough
She doing her thing out on the floor
Her money money, she makin' makin'
Look at the way she shakin' shakin'
Make you want to touch it, make you want to taste it
Have you lustin' for her, go crazy face it
Now don't stop, get it, get it [-•-•-•-] [-•-•-•-] [-•-•-•-] DJ came running out from behind the curtain, tag title around his waist. Nate followed almost immediately, tag title around his waist as well.
"Making their way to the ring, at a combined weight of 470 pounds, they are THE WWE:E Tag Team Champions they are none other then the tag team of: 'NATHAN AND DJ!' " [-•-•-•-] [-•-•-•-] [-•-•-•-] The way she shakin' make you want to hit it
Think she double jointed from the way she split
Got you're head f**ked up from the way she did it
She's so much more than you're used to
She know's just how to move to seduce you
She gone do the right thing and touch the right spot
Dance in you're lap till you're ready to pop
DJ and Nate slowly descended down the entrance ramp, clapping hands with the fans in the front rows. Once DJ and Nate made it to the bottom of the ramp they both jumped up to the apron and entered the ring from there. DJ jumped up to the closest turnbuckle to him, unhooking his belt and lifting it into the air while doing so. Nate unhooked his belt from around his waist and held it in his right hand proudly. The song began to fade out. DJ called for two microphones from a nearby official. [Pt. 2 coming]
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 11:34 am
DJ proudly placed his title over his right shoulder, grinning to the crowd. A official came over to both men and handed them both their own microphone. The fans continued to cheer. DJ's smirk remained his expression as he was enjoying the pop that he and Nate were receiving tonight. DJ turned to Nate and nodded his head. DJ then raised the microphone up to his lips. "Ladies and Gentlemen, followers in the way of Perfection! Those who seek the Truth! Look no further, for what you seek is standing right here in the ring, we are your tag team champions!" DJ and Nathan received a nice pop from the crowd again. "Now, on to business. Nate and I came out here for a reason. That reason to talk about the current tag tournament. Nate and I stand here tonight your tag team champions, but for how long? The tournament has so many great teams; The Heat Seekers, Tapout Mafia, The Harris Brothers, to name a few. All excellent teams who obviously deserve a shot at our tag titles." DJ then glanced at his gold that was mounted upon his right shoulder, obviously admiring it. DJ lowered his microphone then looked to Nate, waiting for him to say his part.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 11:49 am
Nate stares down for a moment, gathering his words. He raises the mic to his lips. "Personally I think this tag team tournament is a complete waste of our time. When I say our time, I mean me DJ and I. Its not only a waste of our time, this tournament is also wasting the time of those competing in the tournament. Do they really think they have a chance at winning? They better not because they will be dissapointed. All the jobbers, rookies and everything below, are just wasting their energy and time to come all this way to lose and be embarassed. I have seen some of the qualifying matches and I can tell you right now that those so called "wrestlers" don't stand a chance! All of them are so pathetic! I could pick any of those teams at random, challenge them in a handicap match, and expose them for how weak and pathetic they really are. I'm sure DJ could do the same thing. As long as there is someone like me who holds the truth and someone like DJ who can perform with perfection, no tag team in this business could stop us. We will become the longest reigning tag team to ever step foot in WWE:E. In order to accomplish that, we don't need fans like you to be screaming like retards for the most pathetic people in this company espically those in this stupid tournament. The only people you should be cheering for is DJ and I. If anyone backstage has a problem with that, you can pull your pants up, buckle your belt and face us!" Nathan drops the mic and looked over at DJ to see if he wanted to add anything.
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Posted: Thu Mar 05, 2009 2:56 pm
Just beofre DJ could say anything, Sugar Tunes by Dan Balan came on as Paul exited the curtain with a microphone. The music stopped as he started talking.
"Whoa, whoa, stop, stop, freeze, stop the presses, enough already! Dude, you're givin me a headache! Sheesh! I have never seen a champion who was such a blowhard!"
Paul looked around at the crowd as he heard them cheer for him.
"Now, DJ, I can agree with you on what you say. Every team in the tournament deserves a shot at those titles. But its Nathan I cant freakin stand! You want to insult the teams in the tournament, the teams that have worked so hard to get this chance! You want to go as far as to insult these people! The people who, if they didnt show up for this thing, wouldnt be givin you a paycheck!"
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2009 2:05 pm
Nathan raises the mic to his lips. "Hold on, who are you again? I don't even know who you are and yet you come out here to tell me some crap. Listen if you feel like you're going to cry after what I said then you might as well head back to where you came from. If you want to wipe your tears and do something about it, then you can step in this ring and face me. Plain and simple."
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2009 2:56 pm
Paul smirked as he began to walk down the asile and threw down the mic. He threw off his glasses and slid into the ring. He got right into Nate's face for a stareoff.
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2009 7:31 pm
Nathan watched as Paul came down the ramp. He laid his title behind him and stood his ground. When Paul got in his face, Nathan's expression changed. He thought back to all his failures, his disapointing times and everything that made him upset. Thinking about these things just made Nathan boil up inside. As he looked Paul in his eye, Nathan planned on unleashing nothing put pain. With the mic in his right hand, Nathan attempted a strong strike to Paul's face. If it connects, Nathan attempted to grab his head with two hands and and bring it down as he attempted to hit him in his nose with a strong but swift knee. With the training he has been through with UFC fighters, hopefully the powerful knee will knock him out.
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 5:20 am
Paul, having trained his eyes and reflexes with plenty of gaming, had been able to sidestep the initial blow. He watched as Nathan stumbled. He made eye contact to DJ, thinking that he wouldnt do anything to cover for his hothead of a partner. Once Nathan stumbled, Paul looked over towards Nathan and smiked.
"Come on! You got to be quicker on the draw than that!"
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 9:53 am
Because the of YOU!!!
TJH made his way to the top of the ramp. He had a microphone getting ready to speak in a minute. But he watched to see if they would stop or not.
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 2:34 pm
((I like how you dodged my hit when you were right in ma face. I've never seen it done before.))
Nathan didn't bother about TJH coming out. Nathan quickly turned his attention to Paul and attempted to grab him by his legs and lift him up, attempting a violent spinebuster.
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Posted: Mon Mar 09, 2009 8:26 am
(Its called sidestepping. Besides, you would have had to draw back to deliver the attack, giving me time to react.)
Paul was thrown off by the spinebuster attempt. He got driven down to the mat as he groaned out in some pain. He looked up and saw Nathan standing over him. With a quick motion, Paul reached up and tried to grab Nate by the throat, hoping to use a Chokeslam.
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Posted: Mon Mar 09, 2009 5:36 pm
((the mic hit was supposed to be a form of a cheap shot but whatever. Also, you can't grab my neck if you are on the ground and I am somehow standing over you. First off, I never said I was standing over you after the spinebuster. I guess i'll just go with the flow.))
Paul reached his hand up which made Nathan confused. He didn't know if Paul was surrendering or trying to get Nathan to rise to his feet. It was obvious that Paul's hand was nowhere near close to any part of Nathan's body. After taking care the pesky interference known as Paul, Nathan turned his attention to the stage, where TJH was standing. He backed away from Paul, who was on the mat, and picked up the mic from the mat. Then he raised it to his lips. "What do you want?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 09, 2009 7:28 pm
"Security..Take this loser that tried to attack nathan and DJ."
Security began to slide into the ring and try to pull him to the back by forces..
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