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 Posted: Sat Jan 30, 2010 10:04 pm
 Kristopher Joggins: "The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is the Semi Finals of the Seeking Honor Tournament. Introducing first...."
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 5:40 pm
When you scream aloud
(Heads down Heads down)
That's when I plan to
(Rise up Rise up)
When you scream aloud
(We're doomed We're doomed)
That's when I plan to prove myself to you!
It's Time. Cross took a deep breath before running out onto the stage as the crowd simply exploded, as "The Redeemer" was more known for the good things he had done in his career than the bad. Needless to say, Chris loved it when the crowd reacted as they were right now, as nothing pumped him up more than a hot crowd. This evident from the big smile that was plastered across The Redeemer's face, though what was less evident was his heart racing inside his chest. This was why he loved this business. This feeling.
I've never gotten the simple thrill of a solo day
I've never seen the point in you killing you
I've always backed my words with what I do
I'll always bite my tongue to comfort you
I'll be my superhero #1
I'll save me from myself
I, I rise,
Above the sun in the sky
Above that look in your eyes
MY PRIDE
Chris walked about half way down the ramp, before falling to his knees and performing the sign of the cross, before entering a prayer position, ala Shawn Michaels. As he popped up from his knees to his feet, pyro went off behind him, moving from one side of the stage to the other, changing into a multitude of different colors as it went.
"Making his way to the ring, weighing in at 208 Pounds, The Redeemer, Christopher Cross!"
Sister you know me
(Sister you know me)
Mother you made me
Lover what do you offer me
Father teach me
Brother protect
Lover what do you have for me
He now had made his way down the ramp, smiling at all the fans he passed, trying to get as many of their hands slapped and touched as he could. They deserved the attention, because if not for them, what would he be? Some idiot that got inside a converted boxing ring and threw himself at another man like he was freshly escaped from the mental ward? Mayhaps. Chris finally reached the ring and ran up the steps and along the apron, before gripping the top rope and looking back at the fans for a moment. He pulled back on the top rope and threw himself over, landing back on the mat near the middle of the ropes.
I'll be my superhero #1
I'll save me from myself
I, I rise,
Above the sun in the sky
Above that look in your eyes
MY PRIDE
I'll be my superhero #1
I'll save me from myself
I'll be your superhero #1
I'll save you, I save
I'll save you
He quickly went about climbing the turnbuckles and performing the sign of the cross on each, much to the delight of the fans. Apparently he had made a very good name for himself in the business, as this was his usual reaction, even in his debuts. His music slowly faded out as he awaited the bell, staring up the ramp as he waited for Mr. X to make his way to the ring, the smile not leaving his face, except for the split second that he looked at Kristopher Joggins' face, which was pretty creepy. ((One of these days, I'm gonna change that entrance music... because I found more appropriate music.))
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 5:40 am
The sound of a drum roll behind and the lights dim slowly as the echoes of a barking dog booming through the sound system.
"Ayo... Don't get it twist..."
A voice began to say over the PA as the song began to play.
"This rap **** is mine! **** what you heard! It's what you hearin' (listen)... It's what you hearin' (listen!)"
The song stops for a moment and pyrotechnics blast out in a white blaze, an unfamiliar figure bolting out from all the chaos.
Mr. X can be seen in the middle of the ramp, his traditional grin and smirk upon his face.
"X gon' give it to ya
*** wait for you to get it on your own
X gon' deliver to ya
Knock knock, open up the door, it's real
Wit the non-stop, pop pop and stainless steel"
Mr. X walks down the aisle as the words are sung and he stands in the middle of the ramp, throwing his arms down multiple pyrotechnics going off down the ramp and the closest the titantron go off making an 'X' formation. A with grin slides upon his face as he enters the ring.
"Entering the ring, hailing from Compton, California, , Mr.... X!"
Mr. X enters the ring, full of confidence and gets up onto the top turnbuckle, closest to him, raising his hands to the crowds approval.
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 12:03 pm
Cross watches Mr. X carefully, waiting for him to get done with his spiel. When it was done, and the man finally turned to face Chris, he would extend go in for a handshake.
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 12:28 pm
Mr. X's hand reached out towards Chris' and he shook his hand, a sign of sportsmanship.
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 5:15 pm
After the shake, Chris quickly backed off, and got into a basic starting stance. Cross was ready for the match, as the bell rang.
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 6:45 pm
The crowd cheered for the sportsmanship between the two and Mr. X gave Cross a nod. As the bell rang, he approached him attempting a lock up.
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 9:30 pm
Cross went to accept the lock-up and quickly transition into a hammerlock on Mr. X. Which he seemed to do alot.
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Posted: Tue Feb 02, 2010 8:31 am
The hammerlock was locked in and Mr. X reached towards the air in pain trying to find some sort of reversal for the moment.
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Posted: Tue Feb 02, 2010 12:54 pm
Cross decided to try something new, before Mr. X could figure out a way out of the hammerlock, going to jump up and place his knees in his opponent's back, not to hit some sort of backstabber, but more of a reverse monkey flip.
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Posted: Tue Feb 02, 2010 6:14 pm
Holy s**t. Mr. X had no idea what just happened, but he was lifted off the ground into the air and slammed onto his stomach. Wow, what a move.
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 8:35 pm
Chris, having connected with the move, something that shocked him as much as anybody, went to get to his feet, heading to a corner, and beckoning Mr. X back to his feet. He was going to take it slow to try to reduce the chance of mistakes, but something deep inside told him that he was only going to give Mr. X more chances to think of moves to put The Redeemer down.
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 8:23 am
Mr. X crawled forward with Cross behind him. He fell back onto his stomach and rolled over watching his opponent, no fear, worry, nothing that would give off any insecurities in his eyes. He stood, but slowly, his eyes on Cross.
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 1:14 pm
Cross began to close in on Mr. X, but was trying move in somewhat of a circle as he closed in, but he wouldn't get too close yet. If you were watching close enough, it would appear Chris was doing something with his fingers, looking almost like he was playing some kind of weird air instrument.
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 8:01 pm
Mr. X stands and motions towards Cross again. Maybe another lock up would be acceptable right now?
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