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 Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 6:29 am
The next contest is a Falls Count Anywhere Match for the Hardcore Title. There is a No Disqualification stipulation on the match. Win will be by Submission, Pinfall or KO. Introducing first...
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 3:55 am
The arena was shrouded in darkness as it began to get very hot. Then, a dark, sickening voice is heard on the PA: "Shanahan! You're going to BURN IN HELL! Mwahahahahaha!"
Ring Announcer: "Making his way to the ring, from the firery pits of HELL, standing at 7'0" tall, weighing-in at 326 lbs. The Big red Machineeee...KANE!"
Flames burst out of the stage as Kane's custom remixed theme, "Out of the Slow Chemical," plays. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c3RkT152tx0&feature=related
Then Kane appears on the stage and pauses for a moment, adjusting his gloves and his mask. Then he walks down towards the ring a bit fast. He reaches the ring and pulls himself up, then he climbs over the top ropes and gets himself into the ring. Then he slowly brings his hands up, and drops the hard as fire shoots up 15 feet high out of all four ring posts, then the lights go back to normal as Kane stands motionless in the middle of the ring , staring down towards the ramp.
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 4:21 am
Kane patiently waits in the ring, waiting for Matt to come.
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Posted: Tue Jul 14, 2009 12:58 am
'Living Dead Beat' by Children of Bodom blared through-out the arena, the lights flashing from green to blood red after every drum beat. After a minute, The God of Punks finally walked out from behind the curtain, carrying his baseball bat and mic. He stopped at the top of the stage, staring at Kane with a smirk on his face.
"Alright, cut the damn music..."
The music came to a halt, just as Matt had asked. He stood on the stage for a minute, before pacing back and forth along it. He rose the mic to his lips as he walked, feeling the need to say something.
"... AWF!... One of the most legendary federations to date!... Finally out of the grave, I can see..."
Matt paused, looking out at the now cheering fans.
"There's alot of damn history in this industry, from what I hear... Hell, you don't even have to look back in time to see that is! There's already loads of legends here! For example, The M-Azing One!..."
The Punk took another pause, glancing at the ring to make sure Kane was there.
"... BJ Dragon!... Mike '********' Landry!... Jed!... I think I even heard rumors about Shadow being around the back, not too sure on that one though. But the bottom line is, this place is filled with legends! Filled with history!..."
Matt then stopped pacing around, and looked into the ring at Kane.
"... Yet.. I'm stuck against this garbage?... Seriously? I don't think so! The God of Punks ain't gunna face that heap of s**t in the ring! I'd make it look too good when I wash the ring in it's own blood!"
Some fans began to now boo Matt, though the die-hard Punks continued to chant his name.
"... No... No... No... NOOOOOOOOOO!... I'm not going to make this ******** look good... But, I'm also not going to abandon my fans..."
Matt looked to the curtain and motioned for something. A crewmember came walking out with a steel chair, setting it up for Matt on the stage, and then walking to the back. Matt sat down in the chair and stared into the ring.
"I'm not coming down there. If you really wanna get the life beaten out of you, you can just come on up here. I got all night, pal."
Matt tossed the mic to the side and relaxed in the chair. He kept the bat in the lap, expecting Kane to come rushing up the ramp.
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Posted: Tue Jul 14, 2009 3:27 am
Kane left the ring, but then he looked for soething under the ring. He pulled out a bag of thumb tacs. Then he pours it on the part of the stage near the ring. Then he slowly walked towards Matt.
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Posted: Tue Jul 14, 2009 10:26 pm
Matt just sat on the stage, letting out a yawn.
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 3:56 am
Kane charged towards Matt, attempting to Big Boot him out of the steel chair.
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 9:58 pm
Matt would attempt to roll out of the chair and off to the side to avoid the boot. He would then attempt to bring the baseball bat crashing behind Kane's other leg after he went by!
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 4:17 am
The bat hit Kane's other leg as he dropped to one knee and clutched his leg in pain.
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 11:06 pm
Matt stood up, his confident, cocky smirk on his face. He looked down at Kane, before attempting to send a cheap kick to the side of his head!
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Posted: Fri Jul 17, 2009 3:15 am
Kane quickly stood back up, causing Matt's kick to only hit him in the side instead of the head. Then he went for a chop to Matt's throat.
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 11:33 pm
Matt ducked under the chop, then would attempt to jump down off the stage, wanting to avoid the larger man as much as possible.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 3:11 am
Matt made it off the stage, but Kane remains relentless as he went to the edge of the stage and attempts a Flying Clothesline to Matt.
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 4:24 am
((2-Day Auto Hit))
Kane's Flying Clothesline off the top of the stage connects as he and Matt were both layed out on the concrete below.
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 2:16 am
Matt began to get up after being hit with the clothesline, shaking some cobwebs from his head.
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