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 Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 8:31 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 9:21 am
Pendulum - Propane Nightmares
Trumpets blared around the arena, as the crowd went ballistic!
Something's tearing me down and down
And I can't but feel it's coming from you
She's a gunshot bride, With a trigger cries
I just wonder what we've gotten our selves into...
The arena was then plunged into darkness and green spotlights turned on around the arena, randomly turning, seemingly looking for something or someone. Strobe lighting flickered around the arena..
In a trail of fire I know we will be free again
In the end we will be one
In a trail of fire I burn before you bury me
Set your sights for the sun
The lights started to flicker around the arena, the green spotlights still 'looking' around.
[From London, UK...The Prodigy...NUKE FUSION!]
Nuke Fusion rose from the floor, his arms crossed and eyes closed. As he opened his eyes, he threw his arms up as Green Pyro's shot off in a ring around him.
He then started to walk down the ramp, towards the ring, looking around the Arena.
Mind is willing, Soul remains
This woman cannot be saved
From the drawn into the fire
Mind is willing, Soul remains
This woman cannot be saved
From the drawn into the fire
Anything to bring it on home
Bring it on home
Bring it on home
Bring it on home
Sliding in to the ring, he then took a leap and landed on top of a turnbuckle, raising his fist in the air. The crowd jeered Nuke quite serverely, but that didn't bother him one bit.
Recently there was some confusion as to whether Nuke was to be leaving EEW, but he was here tonight, ready to show that he was still at the top of his game and ready to make an impact.
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 12:29 pm
"Coming in at six feet and one inch tall, straight from heaven... The "Hooooolllyyy Rooolllleerrr" Archangel!!"  Be still, my soul; the Lord is on thy side;
Bear patiently the cross of grief or pain;
Leave to thy God to order and provide;
In every change He faithful will remain.
Be still, my soul; thy best, thy heavenly, Friend
Through thorny ways leads to a joyful end.No flashing lights and no video played for him on the titatron, as The Archangel strode out onto the stage, donning a large golden helmet, that masked his face. He went from one end of the stage to the other, on each side he would pound his chest with his right hand and point out to the crowd. Be still, my soul; thy God doth undertake
To guide the future as He has the past.
Thy hope, thy confidence, let nothing shake;
All now mysterious shall be bright at last.
Be still, my soul; the waves and winds still know
His voice who ruled them while He dwelt below.No pryotechnics went off as he made his way down the ramp, but that didn't seem to stop the crowd from cheering loudly. He slapped hands with the fans, going from one side of the ramp to the other, and once he had reached the end of the ramp, The Archangel walked to the turnbuckle steps. Be still, my soul, though dearest friends depart
And all is darkened in the vale of tears;
Then shalt thou better know His love, His heart,
Who comes to soothe thy sorrows and thy fears.
Be still, my soul; thy Jesus can repay
From His own fulness all He takes away.Before going up the steel steps, he removed his luxurious wrap and dropped it on the first step, then went up the steps, entering the ring. Now in the ring he removed his golden helmet and placed it on top of the turnbuckle pole and his white coat and white pants soon followed on the list of what he removed from his person. The coat and pants were handed off to an outside official. Be still, my soul; the hour is hastening on
When we shall be forever with the Lord,
When disappointment, grief, and fear are gone,
Sorrow forgot, love's purest joys restored.
Be still, my soul; when change and tears are past,
All safe and blessed we shall meet at last.After he finished undressing down to what could easily be mistaken as tightie whities, he kneeled down in the center of the ring and made a short prayer. After about ten to twenty seconds of prayer, he stood up and faced his opponent, eager to show his worth. 
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 9:30 am
Nuke smirked as Archangel began to pray, and wasn't going to let him do something like that without being annoyed and getting his own back. As the bell rang, Nuke ran forward, immediately attempting to shoulder block Archangel down to the ground as a sign of dominance.
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 7:15 pm
Arch fell to the mat from Nuke's primitive act of dominance and as he began to get back up, he went for a hook to Nuke's knee shove him back, to show that he was not to be taken so lightly.
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 7:39 am
Nuke stumbled backwards slightly at the counter-offense, and leant down with one hand to catch himself. His eyes then turned and his gaze caught Archangel's, as he got to his feet, leering over his opponent. Like a man seemingly possessed, Nuke watched to see if his 'victim' would do anything.
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 8:11 pm
Archangel stood right up in front of Nuke with a glare and got in his face told him to. "Step off!"
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2009 9:45 am
Nuke moved his head to the side slightly, before turning back and going nose-to-nose with this man. A sadistic smile crept on to his face as he attempted to bring his boot crashing down upon the knee of Archangel.
If connected, Nuke would step back to admire his work, rather than carry on for another move.
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2009 12:30 pm
His knee, basically shooting out from underneath him, Arch let out a yell of pain and fell flat on his face, then curled to hold on to his knee that was just pounding out pain!
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 3:10 am
Laughing to himself, Nuke stepped forward, leering over Archangel. Already with the upper hand, he was ready to inflict as much damage as he could to his fellow superstar.
Taking his injured knee, Nuke would attempt to flip Archangel on to his back, and attempt to put him in to a Single-Leg Boston Crab.
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 7:09 pm
Arch swung his leg toward the face of Nuke, as he bent down to grab his leg and would pop his hip to roll up to his feet and then stumble back, in a limp, if his attempt hit with the kick to Nuke.
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 6:20 am
The kick connected with Nuke and took him back, sending him down to the mat. Looking down to the canvas, he then shot a glare at Archangel, before smirking and setting in to a low laugh.
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 9:46 am
Archangel clenched his jaw in frustration as he just exposed a huge opportunity to Nuke, to work away at.
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2009 11:00 am
Nuke got back to his feet, and called Archangel up as well. He would then step forward, offering a tie-up.
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 5:26 pm
Not one to back down from a challenge, Arch accepted the tie-up, but due to his damaged knee, his leg buckled out from underneath him and couldn't help but fall to the side, with Nuke getting complete control!
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