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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 5:09 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 2:32 pm
"Luck. Runs. Out. Crawl from the wreckage one more time Horrific memory twists the mind Dark, rugged, cold and hard to turn Path of destruction, feel it burn Still life Incarnation Still life Infamy
Hallucination Heresy Still you run, what's to come? What's today?
'Cause we hunt you down without mercy Hunt you down all nightmare long Feel us breathe upon your face Feel us shift, every move we trace Hunt you down without mercy Hunt you down all nightmare long, yeah Luck. Runs..."
The sound of thunder and lightning echoes throughout the arena as the titan tron shows the image of a desert,the storm brewing off in the distance. A chorus of voices could be heard laughing,crying, and speaking- all at once. The noise stopped,but it welcomed something more. A deep,powerful voice spoke against the sounds of chanting and bells tolling in the background.A dark,shadowy figure appeared;rapidly walking to the screen. The face of this person couldn't be seen,leaving which left no clue as to who it was.
"The light that is not light is here To flush you out with your own fear You hide, you hide, but will be found Release your crypt without a sound
'Cause we hunt you down without mercy Hunt you down all nightmare long Feel us breathe upon your face Feel us shift, every move we trace Hunt you down without mercy Hunt you down all nightmare long Luck. Runs...
You crawl back in But your luck runs out..."
A bolt of lightning struck,creating a flash on the screen before it turned to darkness. The half of a pale white face emerged from the darkness,and that face was the face of Phoenixfire. At this time,Phoenixfire strode down the ramp with no emotion on her face while the lighting of the arena turned to a deep shade of purple. Her hips swayed from side to side as a layer of fog began to form at her feet. She approached the steel steps and walked up them,stopping at the turnbuckle before looking to the crowd. Phoenix stepped through the ropes and sprinted to one of the turnbuckles,then placing herself on the second rope. She held her arms open and her face pointed upwards as the lights flickered through out the arena. After the lights went to normal,she jumped down and resigned herself to reclining against a turnbuckle.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 4:05 pm
[Making her way to the ring...]
In the city of dreams, you get caught up in the schemes And fall apart in the seam ... [Tonight!] That boy he used to bomb, from B.K. to the Bronx And it's the fortunate one ... [Who dies!]
Kevin Rudolf - NYC starts to play as Mystique appears from the entrance, the ICW Women's championship around her waist. She stays there for a second, then performs a little choreography on the entrance ramp. Once her dance is over, she grabs the belt and raises it as firework fountains erupts from each sides. She puts the belt on her shoulder and starts walking on the ramp, jumping on a side and doing high fives to the most people she could. She walked a little more, then turned to the other side, doing the same thing.
[...From Lyon, France, by the way of Baton Rouge, Louisiana, she is the ICW Women's champion: Mystique!]
Mystique continues to walk around the ring, giving high fives to the crowd. She climbs on the apron, turns around to the middle, does a little wink to the crowd and does a little back flip over the top rope. She climbs on a turnbuckle, where she performs another little dance and raises the championship again in the air before dropping her melon hat on the corner.
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 4:46 pm
Phoenixfire stood in the corner awaiting the finish to the entrance theme of the current champ. In this match she'd have to make good on the promise she'd made the fans in a promo she'd cut earlier on, and that was to give the fans what they deserved- a spectacular match. Phoenix strode forth from the corner after the tolling of the ringside bell, aiming to start the match off with a lock-up.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 6:45 am
Mystique accepted the lock-up. She was still in that position for a while, trying to put pressure, in hopes to push Phoenixfire behind, as close as she could from the ropes.
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 2:08 pm
Phoenixfire struggled to gain the upper hand in the match before she found herself being pushed towards the ropes.
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 7:55 am
When she was close enough from the ropes, Mystique went for the most simple thing she could ever try: an Irish Whip to the opposite side.
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Posted: Wed Apr 01, 2009 7:19 am
Phoenix found herself in an Irish Whip towards the ropes opposite of where she had been just moments before.
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Posted: Wed Apr 08, 2009 7:56 am
Mystique approached from the middle, getting in position for a Back body Drop.
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Posted: Thu Apr 09, 2009 8:51 pm
Phoenix bounced off the ropes and found herself being flung over Mystique's shoulders as part of a back body drop, cringing as her spine collided with the mat.
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Posted: Sun Apr 12, 2009 7:24 pm
Mystique turned back, then went ot her knees, ready to attempt a quick cover.
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Posted: Mon Apr 13, 2009 3:35 pm
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