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Posted: Sun May 24, 2009 10:12 pm
X-division - Triple Threat - Special Ref Saint Joey!! Ryuu v.s. Marxx v.s. Mr. X.
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 6:11 am
"Introducing first, your Special Referee for this match-up, Saint Joey!"
'Saint Jimmy' by Green Day blares across the arena as Saint Joey runs down the ramp, donning a black-and-white striped traditional referee shirt. He high-fives the fans leaning over the barricade, as other crowd members cheer for him.
He walks up the steel steps, and walks halfway along the apron before quickly springing into the ring over the top rope. He raises his arm for another cheer, before standing next to the ropes, stretching slightly as he waited for the competetors to enter.
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 4:36 pm
Dark purple lasers flashes everywhere in the dark as j**z in my Pants from The lonely Island plays through the arena. Pyro explodes on the ramp, starting in the middle and ending to each sides. White and purple spotlights turns in circles over the crowd as Marxx appears from the entrance ramp, wearing his signature black leather coat and his right arm wrapped in his steel chain. He walks to a side of the ramp, raising his chain, then walks to the other side, where he does the same thing. While walking to a side to another, we could notice he was dancing a little bit. After, he comes back to the middle of the entrance ramp as he tilts to the left and does an X with his arms in front of his face. He stays in that position for a second before suddenly extending his arms to each sides as two spots in the air flashes on him, and 2 others on the ground flashes to the roof, creating two "X"s of light in front of the ramp. Announcer: Introducing the challengers, first, from New-Brunswick, Canada, weighting in at 241 pounds: Marxx!He starts walking on the ramp, clapping in the nearest fans hands. He stops in front of the ring, then turns back by the fans as he takes off his leather coat and puts the chain around his neck. Then, he rolls inside the ring and jumps on a corner, where he does an X with his arms in front of his face before extending them to each side. He jumps off the turnbuckle and does the same thing on the opposite side before going back to his corner, where he drops his chain.
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 3:16 pm
The sound of a drum roll behind and the lights dim slowly as the echoes of a barking dog booming through the sound system. "Ayo... Don't get it twist..." A voice began to say over the PA as the song began to play. "This rap **** is mine! **** what you heard! It's what you hearin' (listen)... It's what you hearin' (listen!)" The song stops for a moment and pyrotechnics blast out in a white blaze, an unfamiliar figure bolting out from all the chaos.
Mr. X can be seen in the middle of the ramp, his traditional grin and smirk upon his face.
"X gon' give it to ya *** wait for you to get it on your own X gon' deliver to ya Knock knock, open up the door, it's real Wit the non-stop, pop pop and stainless steel"
Mr. X walks down the aisle as the words are sung and he stands in the middle of the ramp, throwing his arms down multiple pyrotechnics going off down the ramp and the closest the titantron go off making an 'X' formation. A with grin slides upon his face as he enters the ring.
"Entering the ring, hailing from Compton, California, Mr.... X!"
Eying Marxx briefly, he climbs the turn buckle closest to him and raises his arms up and brings them down, flexing and the crowd lit up with cameras as for a few seconds a flood of flashes took pictures of the participants in the ring. Mr. X got down and bit his bottom lip, anxious. He paced back and forth, away from Marxx and paused for a moment, waiting for the X-Division champion to come out.
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 12:02 pm
Joey, pushed the chain out of the ring with his foot, making sure it couldn't be used for cheap shots before the bell (even though he knew Marxx was above that).
He then stood between Marxx and Mr. X, making sure they didn't try to fight before the final entrant was in the ring.
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 8:49 pm
[ And the final entrant, from Venice Beach, California by way of Yokosuka, Japan .. ][ He is the SEXY STRONG STYLIST .. and the X-DIVISION CHAMPION .. ][ .. RYUU! SAKAMOTO!! .. ]____________ The instrumental of Timbaland's Give it to Me began to pulsate through the speakers of the arena as Ryuu Sakamoto bounced his way out into view of the fans! Decked out in a swanky, silvery trenchcoat, he gave a wink toward the nearest camera before tagging hands with the fans on his way to the ring. Sliding in underneath the ropes, Ryuu removed that trench and swung it back over his shoulder, taking a GQ-esque pose before the crowd. Revealed around his waist was the X-Division Championship itself. That was the prize at stake for the three of them on the grandest stage of the year. Unstrapping it around his waist, he handed it over to the referee and backed up to an open corner, ready to tear the house down with his opponents.
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2009 6:46 am
Joey took the title from Ryuu and raised it over his head, as all referees do, turning from side to side to show the crowd what was at stake in this match. He then handed it to the ringside crew, and swung his arm twice.
"RING THE BELL!"
*Ding Ding Ding*
He backed to the ropes so as to keep out of the way of the competetors, and so he could see what was happening, and catch any illegal moves.
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Posted: Sun May 31, 2009 3:38 pm
Mr. X watched Joey's actions and then looked at Marxx and then at Ryuu. He wasn't sure if it would be smart to do the first move with these two.
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Posted: Sun May 31, 2009 5:35 pm
Ryuu looked at Marxx .. then over at Mr. X. Taking his chances with one or the other, he darted over to Mr. X, looking to start things off with attempted forearm shots to the side of the head!
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Posted: Sun May 31, 2009 5:44 pm
Marxx looked at the action, not too sure if he should jump in right now or not. Normally, he would jump on Joey, but since he was the zebra of the match, he can't xd
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 6:01 am
Mr. X flinched slightly, but attempted to go down and arm toss Ryuu as soon as he got close enough.
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 10:49 pm
Taken up and over with the quick armdrag, Ryuu rolled with it and returned to his feet, moving back in at Mr. X, still trying to beat him down with forearm shots to the temple!
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 2:51 pm
Mr. X's facial expression shifted to a confused one and then was struck with the forearm as it smashed across his face. He staggered back across the ring, and fell back into the ropes, still wondering why Ryuu stood up so quickly.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 12:03 pm
( You either meant armdrag or hip toss, I went with the armdrag. )
It was Wrestlemania after all. Even if he lost the title tonight, he was going to leave all of what he had in the ring. Backing up a few steps, he shook a leg to loosen up the hip he landed mostly on before rushing forward, looking to clothesline Mr. X up and over the ropes to the outside, even putting enough to take himself along with the man!
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 3:06 pm
[ Yeaaaah, I meant arm drag. ]
Mr. X watched Ryuu as he seemed to have allowed him a few seconds to recover, though not intentionally. As Ryuu ran over, he ducked down and attempted to flip the man up and onto not over the ropes.
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