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 Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2009 10:04 am
#1 Contender - Single
Marxx vs Justin
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2009 9:17 pm
The music Amazing by Kanye West begins to play as Justin walks out with a mic.
"Yo, yo, yo! Kill that beat! Im about to raise this roof with a free style!"
Justin got boo's and cheers, but mostly boo's. See'ing as he attacked Marxx from behind at Falling Summer. Justin is now at the start of the ramp as he proceeds to walk down, talking in the mic.
"Yo, they marked the wrong fight as the main event,
Everyone wanted to see Justin so badly, they slept outside the doors in a tent.
As for my opponent, nobody came to see him,
His chances to be able to fight me, the Amazing, were slim.
But now I can finally crush him in a one on one,
Not only that, its a number one contenders match, Ive already won.
There aint no way Im ganna to lose to Marxx,
Im stronger then a lion, faster then a cheeta and my bite is harder then a thousand sharks."
By now, Justin has already slid into the ring.
"Im gonna win this match and go on to become the champ,
After this match, Im gonna send you crying down that ramp.
The number one contenders spot doesnt come free,
So come out and fight me!"
Justin dropped the mic as a ref took it out of the ring. Justin took off his brass knuckles and dog chains. He then took off his shirt and waited for Marxx to enter.
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 3:20 am
((And then it'll take Marxx about 2 weeks before he finally gets a post in. rolleyes ))
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 7:39 am
((It's just been one day since you posted your entrance.. Be patient, dammit!)) }Your Midnight Role Model{Shacklers Revenge from Guns 'N Roses plays through the arena. Rockets are sent in a 'X' form from each sides of the entrance at each of the six first notes of the song, leaving two huge smoking Xs on both sides of the entrance. Red and blue spotlights turns in circles over the crowd as Marxx appears from the entrance ramp, wearing his signature black leather coat and the X-Division championship around his waist.
He walks to a side of the ramp, raising his arm, 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 motions the crowd to cheer louder with his hands each sides of him. From there, he puts his arms in front of his face in his usual X, and then drops them quickly at each sides of him, pointing at the championship. He let go a "Woo!" before starting his walk to the ring.}Making his way to the ring, from New Brunswick, Canada, weighting in at 241 pounds, he is the X-Division champion: 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 to the crowd's excitement. 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 dropping them to each side, pointing at the belt. He jumps off the turnbuckle and does the same thing on the opposite side before going back to his corner, where he takes off the belt and starts stretching.}MARXX!{
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 7:14 pm
((Sorry. >_< But last time, you always took forever to post.))
"Inside the ring, from Saskatchewan, Canada, weighing in at 240lbs, Justin Amaze!"
Justin was in his corner, standing there, staring at Marxx. Seems as though Marxx had nothing to say to Justin. Good. He didnt wanna hear anything from Marxx.
The bell went. Justin didnt move. He was thinking a bit. Justin had never seen Marxx fight yet, but vice versa also. Justin was thinking... He asked for a mic quickly.
"Marxx, how about we officially make this a no DQ match."
Justin was acting very serious here. He wanted to get crazy, teach Marxx a lesson.
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 12:25 pm
Marxx picked the microphone with his index and thumb, pulling it, as well as Justin's hand in the process, closer from his mouth.
"Just remember one thing boy: If you end bleeding, leaving on a stretcher or crying to your momma... It will be because you have been the one who suggested it at the first place!" he said as he stepped back, taking off his belt to handle it to the timekeeper outside the ring.
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 8:58 pm
"Well... I dont know about yo but..."
Justin looked around at the crowd then went to speak again in a loud voice.
"Im ready to kick some a**!"
The crowd cheer'd a bit. It was officially a DQ match and the bell had already rang. After Justin said that, he had dropped the mic and charged at Marxx. He was hoping to land some punches to the head, then irish whip him into the ropes. If he were to bounce back, Justin would go for a take down and begin to send more punches Marxx's way.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 7:51 pm
((Holy crap man, slow down a little in your posts, you did in one what most here does in 4 xd ))
Marxx got hit to the back by the punches as he dropped the belt to the apron. Of course, the timekeeper grabbed it and put it on the table. In the meantime, Marxx turned back, facing Justin as he was about to send him to the ropes. However, Marxx tried to reverse the Irish whip, looking to send Justin to the opposite ropes instead.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 8:00 pm
((Sorry. sweatdrop Im just used to making big posts in rp's.))
Justin was reversed and whipped into the ropes, but instead of turning around and bouncing off the ropes, Justin went for a springboard moonsault.
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 9:42 pm
((Auto hit.. I guess.))
It connected, taking Marxx down. Justin stood up quickly, looking around at the crowd. He got some cheer's but still not enough to make him feel quite welcomed yet. Justin went for his own kind of leg drop. He would run at the ropes, but just before he would get close enough to touch em, he turned around. He jumped up on the middle rope behind him, sprung off, and went for a leg drop on Marxx
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2009 11:36 am
Connects!
((Example of a lazy/in a hurry post xd ))
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2009 4:25 pm
(( rofl ))
As it connected, as most people would, they would go for a pin. Justin didnt. It was a DQ match now, Justin wanted to inflict more pain. He rolled out of the ring and grabbed the steel steps. He lifted them up high and tried to push them over the top rope. As he finally did, he quickly rolled back into the ring. He placed them, not in the middle, but a little bit closer then that to the ropes. Justin grabbed Marxx's head and picked him up. If Justin could successfully bring Marxx over to the ropes, lean his back against them, Justin would go for his move, the Springing DDT. Which would mean Justin would jump on the middle rope, lock Marxx in a DDT position and spring off with him, DDT'ing hm into the steel steps.
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 4:25 pm
((Hope I wont have to claim my auto win...))
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 5:05 pm
((Auto win...))
The Springing DDT connects into the steel steps. Justin rolled Marxx off the steps, pinned him, hooked a leg and the count began.
1.... 2.... 3!!!
Justin had won! His first match in WWFG, not only that, he has also become a number one contender for a WWFG title. And this time, the crowd was cheering alot. Something Justin wanted and was looking forward to. Maybe, just maybe, Justin would now get some respect.
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