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 Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 2:49 am
As he died, he will return to die in me again Weaving the cloth, giving birth to the Century Child Who gave his life not for the world but for me Innocence reborn once more Heaven queen, carry me Away from all pain All the same take me away We're dead to the world  Harli slowly made his way out onto the stage while Gold pyros began to rain down behind him. Harli then started to make his way down to the ring before shaking off the fans that were trying to touch him. Once he reached the ring, Harli started to climb up the stairs. Harli then ordered the ref to hold the ropes for him as he hopped inbetween the ropes and into the ring. Harli circled around the ring before resting on the turnbuckle while awaiting his opponent Announcer : “Weighing in at 280 pounds from Brisbane, Australia…… HARLI” 
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 2:23 pm
.:: The image lit up the screen just as it had at Souled Out. The crowd was
buzzing with anticipation, a select few scattered members in attendance
had wishful hopes for who this message might be about. Once again, as
it had before, the digitized feminine voice began making declarations ::.
"Subject K2-3061976 has been located...
Subject K2-3061976 has been located...
Initiating re-introduction process...
Standby for immediate re-introduction..."
.:: The image on the screen pulsed several times, accompanied by the thump
of a heartbeat. Lightning crackled at the edges of the screen then shot across
it. Below the barcode, the symbols began to re-arrange and mix. It came to a
point when they finally began to settle once again and the symbols in their new
position spelled out this: 3. 06. 1976. Following that the "K2" became "KK" as
the "2" faded and finally the initial K flipped horizontally against the other ::.
...KENNEDY!
.:: The crowd's reaction resonated off the very support beams at the top of
the arena as they roared in approval and excitement at what obviously
marked the return of the former ICW National and World champion. The
music continued to play when finally the man made his presence felt ::.
I turn up the trouble 'til it gets real loud
I feel so much better that way - alright yeah
Gonna mess with your mind 'cause I know that I can
Gonna see how much I can win today - yeah
Gonna stir up the s**t like it just won't quit
Well ******** you'll get used to my rubbin' your nose in it
Step a little closer, close to my fire
Trouble's my drug, takes me higher and higher
Turn up the music, light up the crowd
Turn up the gas, cause it can't be too loud
It's a ********' religion, and I'll show you the way
Drop to your knees and join when I say...
.::
Mr. Kennedy had been making his rounds in the ring to the 4 sections of
seating by way of the turnbuckles. He provided the production crew with
the sign to cut his music and got to the center of the ring, smirking while
he stared at the crowd, still applauding as they expected what was coming.
Mr. Kennedy did his classic taunt and raised his palm to the sky, waiting
for the vintage microphone to be lowered from the rafters into his hand.
He held it up to his mouth, pausing as he waited for the ovation to die down ::.
Ya know I was almost worried they'd gotten rid of this thing...?
Now I had that music cut for a reason, because now that I'm back I'm not
going to have someone recording say what you've all been waiting for so
many months to hear...those 3 special words...if ya forgot lemme remind ya
Mmmmmmmisterrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr KEN - NE - DY!!!
.:: The crowd joined in for every second of it as he climbed the nearest
turnbuckle and passed the mic from one hand to the other above his
head, bringing it back to his mouth and finishing his trademark phrase ::.
...KENNEDY!
.:: He tossed the microphone to the side and it was raised out of view once
again. He dropped from his place on the turnbuckle to face Harli in the
ring. He first tossed his shirt into the crowd and then walked to the center
of the ring, extending a hand and waiting to see if it would be accepted ::.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 4:17 pm
[[ Auto on the Yellow Outback Ranger ]]
.:: Kennedy's hand was left hanging as Harli made no move from his place
against the turnbuckle and he shrugged off the action as the referee called
for the starting bell. Kennedy headed toward the corner where Harli rested
and attempted to use the hand he'd once extended, to deliver a slap with ::.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 4:24 pm
Harli would aim a kick to Kennedy's gut if he got closer to him
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 4:35 pm
.:: Kennedy jumped back and doubled over after taking an unexpected boot
to the gut from Harli, leading to a wave of boos coming from the crowd ::.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 11:13 pm
Harli took a few steps forward and went for a few body punches to Mr Kennedy
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 4:04 am
.:: Kennedy still trying to recover from the boot, was unable to fend off the shots to his gut ::.
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 4:30 am
Harli would then aim a few right hands to Kennedy's face, if successful, Harli would try to Irish Whip Mr K. towards the ropes
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 7:16 am
.:: Kennedy was hit with the first shot to his face, but as the next came in,
he raised his arm to block it and tried to counter with a punch of his own ::.
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 12:49 pm
((This would be where Christina steps in))
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 3:26 am
Harli turned his head to the side after Kennedy's punch, but Harli then went for another punch to Kennedy's face
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 11:32 am
.:: Kennedy's head popped back from the return shot, but he held it together and
went for a response punch of his own, ready and expecting to trade punches ::.
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 6:19 pm
[[ Auto and still no Christina ]]
.:: Kennedy scored with the punch and gained momentum when Harli failed to
answer back, he tried to capitalize on the opportunity, attempting a clothesline ::.
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