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o0 Mystique 0o Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 2:43 pm
Announcer: This match is the first round of the Double World championship tournament! The winner will advance to the finals and get a shot at the championship at the next Pay-Per-View! Introducing first ...
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 8:00 am
[Marxx ... Christina]The first riffs on Infernal Angel by Axenstar echoed around the arena. A few seconds later, Marxx runs outside the entrance ramp, Christina Parks following behind. Marxx went to a side, while Christina went to the other, both posing for the crowd in their sides. They came back to the middle, Marxx in front of Christina. Marxx tilted to his left as he crossed his arms in his traditional "X" while Christina extended her hand, in the shape of a "C". Marxx then extended his arms with his hands in Christina's "C" form while Christina made the "X" in front of her face. Red and purple sparkles falls down from the curtain. They look at each other for a brief moment, then exchange a high five before walking to the ring. Making their way to the ring, at a combined weight of 446 pounds: Marxx and Christina Parks...The Midnight Riders!They stop in front of the ring and gets to opposite sides, clapping in fans hands on their way. Christina rolls inside and climbs on a corner, where she combines Marxx sign with hers, the same way she did on the entrance ramp. Marxx climbs on the apron, taking off his leather coat and putting his chain around his neck before doing the same motion he did on the entrance too. Marxx gets in the ring as Christina jumps off the apron and does it again on the opposite side. Once she jumps off, she joins Marxx in their corner. [The MIDNIGHT RIDERS]
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Posted: Fri Jul 17, 2009 9:44 am
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Posted: Fri Jul 17, 2009 9:51 am
Just as the referee was going to count out The Outcasts for no showing their all important debut match, the titantron blared to life. It showed The Outcasts layed out in the backstage under a pile of rubble. Matt Shanahan tried to escape from underneath a wooden pallet, but a mystery man crashed him in the head with a steel trash can and he stopped moving. The camera had two men on the screen but their backs were turned to it so their identities remained annonymous. The one on the right made some sort of symbol across his chest, and then both of them left the backstage area and headed towards the ramp.
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Posted: Fri Jul 17, 2009 10:00 am
God Damn I Love Me
Don't you wanna go for a ride
Down to the other side
Feels so good you could cry
Now won't you do what I told you!?   "And introducing their opponents, at a total combined weight of 455 pounds, first, from Fort Collins, Colorado, he is the Heartbreaker, Mike Landry! His partner, from Toronto, Ontario Canada, Matt Stone Together they are The Tag Team!" Stone and Mike made their way out from the back to the chorus of boos that seemed to follow them everywhere they went these days. The two of them were just exuded confidence at this stage, not caring who they were up against, it really didn’t matter to them at all. Walking down the aisle, on either said they soaked in all the comments and insults that were being tossed at them, not fazed at all by what was said. Mike would give a small smirk when he noticed a sign stating ‘Break Mike’s Heart”. Stone would turn to one kid as he passed by, uttering. “I’m going to kill all your heroes”.I remember when you used to be shy
Hey once we were so fine you and I
Now why you gotta make it so hard on me!?
Yeah it's hard on me...
And I'm sorry but it's not a mistake
And I'm running but you're getting away! The two of them walked to ringside, Landry hoping straight onto the apron with his vertical leap. Stone, on the other hand, wandered over around the ring, spotting a nice young lady in the front row and proceeded to walk over, pulling out a pen and paper from his ring jacket and proceeded to write down his hotel number. However, when she smiled to reveal her British teeth, he quickly took the paper back and ripped it, getting a louder chorus of boos from that section. Landry got through the ropes and headed to the hard camera corner and got up, making a cut throat sign across his chest as Stone slid in under the bottom rope after grabbing a microphone from the time keeper's table. Landry got down from the corner and Stone stood up, taking off his jacket, necklace and sunglasses and handing them over the ropes to the ring announcer. Matt audibly cleared his throat in the microphone signaling for their theme to be cut short.
"When Mike and I arrived here at the arena today, imagine our surprise when we found out that we had not been entered in the tournament to determine the first World Champions. Separate, Mike and I are multi time World Champion, so together, we should be just handed the titles in the first place. But if that was viewed as a cop out, at least get us a shot, and that's when we decided that we wouldn't let this pass. So we gave the Outcasts the night off, as well as probably the remainder of the month, but that's just more time for them to do...Outcasty stuff. So Midnight Riders, I hope you're ready to take on the team of the future, the team of the present, the team too good to be in the past...THE Tag Team!" Matt said, handing the microphone to his rather verbose tag team partner.
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Posted: Fri Jul 17, 2009 10:09 am
Mike graciously recieved the Microphone from his tag team partner, then not so graciously verbally assassinate his opponents.
"Now when it comes to tag teams, there isn't one thing I don't know. Hell, when it comes to wrestling i'm not only a student of the game, i'm a Professor. So allow me to give you a quick lesson Marxx. Lesson number one: a tag team has -two- members! All I see here is a washed up former champion, and his valet. So come on Marxx, do you have some mystery tag team partner you want to debut, or are you really going to take us on in a handicap match, hoping that Christina here will...'turn tricks' for you and steal a win. I mean come on, looking at her she'll help you steal a win, you're wallet, your watch, your identity, your kidney, anything she can grab before she sneaks out from the 2 star motel and leave you alone and confused in the bed, crying, thinking what you two had was special."
Mike paused as the crowd rained down boo's and jeers on The Tag Team, wanting them desperately to shut up for once and wrestle.
"But obvious observations aside, Marxx and Parks, if you think that you have any chance at all in defeating us tonight, then you're in for a Broken Heart. We're not just any tag team, were -The- Tag Team, and soon to be -The- Tag Team Champions."
Mike finally set down his microphone and took off his vest, ready to get this contest under way.
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o0 Mystique 0o Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 5:08 pm
Christina touched Marxx's chest, pushing him back, motioning she would go first. Laughing at her somewhat more muscular body than many other girls, it can go, but those sexists remarks, it's a no-go.
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 5:54 pm
Mike stood in the center of the ring grinning ear to ear, motioning with his hands to bring it on.
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o0 Mystique 0o Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 5:49 pm
Christina stretched her neck, staring at Mike as he was motioning her to come closer. She granted his wish as she charged at him, but tried to get behind and roll him in a School Boy.
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 6:41 pm
Mike lashed out and tried to grab her, but she was maneuverable and agile enough to get around him and roll him into a schoolboy!
"1...2..."
Mike kicked out after a quick two, stumbling up to his feet he tried to lay Christina out with a clothesline.
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o0 Mystique 0o Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 3:45 pm
BANG! *Poof!* On the ground!
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 5:06 pm
Mike stood over Christina dominantly, panting as he was still recovering from the surprise of her first move. It angered him that she had the ability to catch him off gaurd, and now it was time for her to pay.
Mike tried picking her up by her hair, then irish whipping her into a neutral corner.
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 5:54 am
Matt watched from his corner, amazed at how Mike had been caught off guard and finding it a little amusing truth be told. He saw the expression on his face and knew he was about to turn up the heat.
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 9:45 am
((Maybe Mystique should find a way to tag out? Auto))
Mike got Mystique into the corner and quckly went for a few shoulder thrusts.
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Posted: Thu Aug 06, 2009 12:52 pm
((Sad day...auto win...))
The Tag Team pin Mystique with the Not So Goodbye.
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