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 Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 12:25 pm
This match is scheduled for one fall... Introducing first...
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 7:31 am
}Your Midnight Role Model{ Marxx's entrance video starts, as well as Welcome to the Masquerade from Thousand Foot Krutch plays through the arena. Rockets are sent in a 'X' form from each sides of the entrance as the drum hits, 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.
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, a huge smile on his face. 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: 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. He jumps off the turnbuckle and does the same thing on the opposite side before going back to his corner, where he starts stretching.}MARXX!{
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 1:42 pm
"If you don't like my fire than don't come around 'cause I'm going to burn one down"
The light did not change but the changed into an entirely new video. Meanwhile the speakers began a new song, "Burn One Down" by Ben Harper. The song played one looped over another to instill even more of a trippy tone. As soon as the atmosphere in the room changed Mardy Wilkes-Booth appeared!
She was dressed just as normal as Mardy Wilkes-Booth could dressed. Wearing red shorts, a white graphic tee- shirts, suspenders, and matching red adidas. Her blonde hair bounced in the curl pony tail she wore. To top it off her lemonshapped eyes were as red as the shoes she wore. It was clear Mardy had hit the big ol' bong not too long ago. She grinned from the side of her mouth as she headed down the ramp.
"Now approaching the ring, from someplace FOOORGETTABlE, MAAARDDY WIIIIIILLLLLLKKES---BOOOOTH!"
The crowd was unsure how to react. This new chick whom they've only seen one other time, was struting to the ring like she owned the place. Mardy took the stairs and slowly climbed through the ropes. She was in the ring but didn't do much but us the top rope as a guide around the ring. Mardy made it to the turnbuckle on the opposite side and stopped. She turned to face the crowd and raised her right arm to just above her head. Sparking heat from the crowd, Mardy held up a peace sign but switched over to a middle finger from the crowd.
Enough goofing around, Mardy turned again with a smirk. Her music faded out and Mardy got freaked out. Mardy starred up at the ceiling, into the brightness of the light filled rafters. She remained still as the fans waited for the bell to sound.
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 7:43 pm
Wrestle against a girl was not EXACTLY what he thought would happen anytime soon in his career, but everything must happen, eh! (Feel the Canadian talking here)
Marxx looks at Mardy, not too sure how to... Start the match, kinda. It's ehm, well, yeah... A bit more awkward than he thought it would be. He actually likes Mardy, so he didn't want to make her tap or anything, at least not in the ring *wink wink*. But he was paid for it, so better do something out of this. He approached, offering her the first strike, as gentle as he was. All he was hoping is that this first strike wouldn't go straight to the nuts
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 9:47 pm
Mardy was getting a chance to get the first punch in? Ha! "Unbelievable," she thought. Then another thought passed through her mind, this one was about Cheeze-Its though and that was not related to the match at all. Mardy raised her eyebrows at Marxx's offering and decided on an alternative. As she steps closer to him, she raises her right hand up. Mardy offers Marxx a high-five to start the match!
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 5:52 am
Marxx looks up, only to see Mardy's raising hand. At first, he thought of a Test of Strength, but the hand was not in position to lock fingers or anything. Then, he thought she had a question, but she seemed too enthusiast for that. So what's left?
- Axe commercial? Nah, she's not a man and sweat doesn't go out as a sprinkler from her.
- Stretching? Nope, you do that before the match.
- High five? That would be ridiculous. But it's the more logical choice right now.
The 3rd option was chosen. Marxx accepted the high five!
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 7:08 pm
"SCORE!" Mardy thought. Mardy tries to catch Marxx's arm with her other hand when he goes along with the high-five. If she could get a good grip on his arm, Mardy would try to take him down with an armdrag.
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Posted: Sat Jan 30, 2010 7:58 pm
Shortly after the high-five...
"Oh sh--"
That's what he thought before being on the ground, on his butt, wondering how by any miracle he got there.
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Posted: Sat Jan 30, 2010 8:32 pm
Still holding Marxx's arm, Mardy tries to place him in an armbar placing her legs over his chest to hold him to the mat.
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Posted: Mon Feb 08, 2010 8:03 pm
Hmm, Mardy going for submissions? She wants to make him tap? That's not the kind of things Marxx does with a girl... Outside a hotel room. The easiest Marxx thought of to get out of this position was to roll-up Mardy. Always an easy way to get out of a faux-pas.
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Posted: Mon Feb 08, 2010 8:06 pm
Mardy was rolled up, but she manages to break free before the referee got in a two count.
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Posted: Mon Feb 08, 2010 8:50 pm
As she kicked out, Marxx got back on his feet, waiting for Mardy to get back on hers as well. Now it was Marxx's time to offer Mardy a high five!
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 10:27 am
Mardy rolls to her feet and stands facing Marxx. She sees that he's got his hand in the air for a high-five and had already forgotten what she had tricked him with beore. Mardy throws her hand up fo the high five.
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 12:24 am
Weird enough, the only idea in Marxx's head when offering a high five was to offer a high five.
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2010 10:28 pm
Their hands connected for a brief second and then Mardy pulls hers back. She seems to have forgotten there was a match going on for the moment.
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