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 Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 10:21 am
 "This match is under normal rules and introducing first.."
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 6:23 pm
 The lights slowly fade before going out completely. Crash by Decyfer Down blares through the arena as smoke begins to rise on the stage with a single light projecting under and through the smoke to give it a glowing effect. Andrew Matthews suddenly ran through the smoke as the delayed strobe lights came on, lighting up the arena every couple of seconds, in rhythm to the musics beat of course. "From Newnan, Georgia weighing in at 227 pounds!" Andrew broke into a full sprint down the entrance ramp, pausing to jump onto the outer apron of the ring and grasp hold of the middle rope. "Andrew MATTHEWS!" He walked over to the outer turnbuckle before climbing it. Andrew turned his head side to side to stare at the fans for a moment. Andrew slowly lifted his arms to either side of him, palms outstretched as the lights came back on. He quickly threw his arms down and hopped over the turnbuckle into the ring. He adjusted his elbow pads and began to stretch out his legs as he waited for his opponent.
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 9:48 pm
"Ladies and Gentlemen good evening...
You've seen that seeing is believing...
Your ears and your eyes will be bleeding...
Please check to see if your still breathing...
Welcome to the Show...welcome to the show
Please come inside...ladies and gentlemen
BOOM!!!
do ya want it...
BOOM!!!
do ya need it...
BOOM!!!
let me hear it...
LADIES AND GENTLEMEN!!!"
~As the music rang throughout the arena, the fans that filled the seats began to cheer, not knowing what had transpired backstage earlier. The man whom they have all came to respect was about to shock the world, and he had dark intentions for his opponent tonight. As his music filled the arena, the man known as The Angel stepped out onto the entrance ramp, dressed in his usual white wrestling pants, with a white hooded jacket that read 'God's Gift to Wrestling' across the back of it. He walked out to the center of the stage as a barrage of fireworks filled the stage, with Angel simply standing there, extending his arms to his sides. As the smoke cleared, Angel began walking down the ramp as the announcer billed him into the match~
announcer- "And his opponent, from Chicago Illinois, weighing in tonight at 272 pounds he is the Self Proclaimed Saviour of GWWF, 'God's Gift to Wrestling' The Angel!!!!
~Angel smirked as he heard the announcer call his name out. If only these people knew just how lucky they were to have a superstar with his talent gracing the ring of this God-forsaken company, but he had high intentions of showing them just what he was capable of tonight. He made his way down the ramp and over to the stairs, taking a few steps out onto the ring apron, wiping off his feet before climbing into the ring. He looked across the ring at his opponent, signaling for the referee to keep him back as he climbed onto the turnbuckle closest to him and held his arms out to his sides again, as a single explosion was triggered from the turnbuckle diagonal from him, sending a white cloud into the arena...to simulate clouds. He then jumped off of the turnbuckle and tunred to face his opponent awaiting the start of the match~
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 1:29 pm
(Is this a No DQ?)
Andrew jumped up and down a few times, glaring at Angel as he did. He was debating whether or not to make Angel tap out to the Crippler, or spear him into yesterday.
As the bell rang, Andrew backed up into the corner, leaning on top rope with his elbows in a lazy fashion. If Angel drew near, Matthews was prepared to unleash a volley of kicks to his chest and midsection to keep him at bay.
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 2:10 pm
~Angel paced around the ring, seeing as he was a veteran of 6 years, he knew better then to charge in on someone who was...as unstable as his current opponent. No, Angel would wait and allow the rookie the opportunity to start the action in this match..and just wait for him to make a mistake~
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 2:22 pm
Andrew seemed a little dissapointed at his opponents reaction, He should've been surprised...But after all, His opponent was a veteran. He began to slowly walk towards his opponent, arms tensed to show that he was on guard.
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 8:28 pm
~Angel watched as Andrew walked tword him, and turned to face off against him, locking eyes with his opponent in the center of the ring, his arms tense and his shoulders rolled back. This was going to be the biggest brawl in the history of GWWF, and although these fans didn't know it yet, they were about to see a side of Angel that they have never seen before~
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 8:31 pm
"I'm not gonna' lie...you don't exactly look like a cake-walk...Most people I see are just no-name losers.." Andrew scoffed. He knew how to turn the tables of any match, he just had to play his cards right. He brought his arms up in a defensive stance as he drew nearer to Angel.
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 8:49 pm
"You have no idea kid...I am going to take pleasure in ripping you apart. The best part is, these fans will never see it coming"
~Angel's eyes were locked on Andrew, his heart was beginning to race, all Andrew had to do is throw one punch, and that would be all it would take for Angel to snap~
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 8:57 pm
"This match needs a ladder..." Andrew backed away from Angel. "If you are gonna' rip me apart, ladder..." Andrew was giving Angel an ultimatum, either he goes and gets a ladder, or Andrew is gonna' spend the whole match making Angel chase him.
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 9:10 pm
"Are you you this stupid all the time, or is there some schedule that we need to be made aware of?"
~Angel posed a question coined by a wrestling veteran Kelly King 2.0 as he charged Andrew attempting to hit him in the front of the knee with a stiff shoulderblock~
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 9:15 pm
Andrew was suddenly knocked to the floor with a massive shoulder block. He quickly spun around on the mat attempting to trip Angel with a leg-sweep.
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 9:21 pm
~As Andrew caught Angel the fall was not near as bad as it could have been, seeing as Angel fell to the mat to deliver the blow to the knee. Angel then rolled a few feet away from Andrew before coming back up to a knee, facing Andrew all the while~
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 9:27 pm
Angel came down hard on Andrew's leg, causing him to grunt in pain. He quickly rolled out of the ring and simply stood there, facing Angel.
"Come get me..."
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 9:33 pm
~Experience told Angel this was not a good idea, but what transpired in the gm's office overshadowed that, as Angel slid out of the ring to face off with Andrew once again. The staredown would not be as long as the one in the center of the ring, as Angel was ready to quicken the pace of this matchup, by attempting to deliver a vicious right hand to Andrew's temple~
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