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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 9:32 am
The lights in the EEW Arena went dark, red lights began glowing throughout the arena.
Carnage rules!
"Carnage Rules" - Green Jelly begins to play
Rockin' and rollin' my way through town, Yeah, baby, I get around, Make mine murder, paint the town red, Squash any spider, hanging by a thread
Karla makes her way from out of the back, carrying a championship title.
You can't run, I'm having too much fun, Listen all you fools, Don't you know that carnage rules? Told you once, I won't tell you twice, Heed my word and pay my price.
Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome the Administrator of Team Carnage... Karla Sofen! the announcer says as she enters the ring.
"Good Evening Extremist, Vixens and all of you in the crowd and watching at home. Have I got a treat for you. You see the team and I got together and had this idea.. We want to see what the new talent has to offer, think of Team Carnage as Talent Scouts. So for the first time ever... We will be holding the first ever Carnage Invitational Tournament! Oh don't worry, no one is going to join the team.
We will be having three rounds on Burn, and three on Drown.. With the winners of those matches battle in one of two triple threat matches. The winner of those will do battle for this: The EEW 'FTW' Championship!" she said as she held up the title, and a check for $100,000 from Team Carnage (10k will be given away)!!!"
The crowd roared with approval. "We want to see what the young guns can do, there's some potential out there.. We know you have it... Prove to us that you have what it takes.." she said as she then held out a clipboard.
"Alright then.. So I need 6 participants... three from Drown and Burn... Vixens are eligible.. Team Carnage members, alas.. Are not. If you currently have a title, you cannot participate..." she then exited the ring and sat at the empty announce table.
"I'll be waiting here if anyone one wants to sign.."
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 10:56 am
((Sticky, but do not lock, makes it so people can see this and post))
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 5:26 pm
Destruction
War
To fight in defence Forgotten words of friendly hate
war - destruction war - destruction
I don't know why A soul deceased A broken hope A choking breeze
Angel's Punishment by Lacuna Coil begins to play as EEW's new Vixen from Burn comes out on stage as she slowly makes her way down to the announce table. The Unknown Vixen walks up to the announce table while a stage hand, gave the Vixen a mic, " I would like to sign up please. And by the way my name is Emily Cullen, get use to cheering that name because I will prove that I am the best Vixen in EEW"
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 10:47 pm
((Will edit in a bit.))
Joshua Danielson enters and signs.
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 9:18 pm
~Im me The Angel's remix comes over the PA and the fan favorite known as The Angel comes out into the arena and signs the contract, hoping to make a giant impact in this tournement. The Angel grabs a mic looking at the other two people that entered the tourny~
"well this should certainly be a cakewalk. I've beaten much harder opponents in my past, and blowing through this tourny should be an easy way to make a quick buck."
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 9:21 pm
(Lazy bastards xd ) Emily watched as the two guys came and signed up as well, in total now only 3 people have signed up
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 11:46 pm
Short History of the End of the World by GWAR played Nitrous Oxide walked down the ramp, he didn't pay the FTW Championship much mind, he was more focused on the 100,000 Dollars. Some would find him greedy for this, but some people don't have to think of a Colassal Medical Insurance Debt, and a wife to provide for. "I want in on this too." He said, rolling into the Arena and signing up as well.
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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2009 10:16 pm
No music played as a lone man walked out from backstage and down the ramp. He wore slightly faded, gray jeans and a slightly loose, sleeveless, gray t-shirt. He rolled underneath the bottom rope, got up, and took the clip board from whoever had it at that point and time. He then signed his name in one of the free spaces: MATT DRAVEN.
((occ:Hellsing kick a**!))
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