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 Posted: Sun Feb 21, 2010 10:54 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 5:07 pm
As the Slow Intro Guitar for Judas Priest's "One Shot at Glory" began to play, a soft blue tint was added to the lights and the crowd fell silent.
"Let me hear the battle cry; Calling on the wind.
Let me see the banners fly; Before the storm begins.
Let me feel the spirits soar;Destroy the enemy.
Striking at the evil core; For all the world to see.
This day will last forever, deep in the hearts of men
Courage and victory; Remember, remember!
One Shot At Glory;
In the crossfire overhead
Fate stands before me
Words have all been said."
As the Guitar began to pick up speed, Brody Robinson entered onto the stage, and was greeted by cheers from most of the crowd. He took his usual place on the stage, before looking out at the masses in front of him. He bashed himself on the chest once with his right and to get himself pumped before throwing the same hand into the air. He stood that way for but a moment before starting down the ramp, dropping his fist to high-Five the fans on the right side of the ramp as he walked.
"Introducing First......
From Columbus Ohio, weighing in at 265lbs. Brody Robinson!"
As Brody reached the mats at ringside, he sped up his steps and slid into the ring. Getting back to his feet, and walked to the turnbuckle on his right and stepped to the second rope. He repeated his fist actions from the stage, before dismounting the ropes and turned to the stage, waiting for Landry to show his face.
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 5:02 pm
Don't you wanna go for a ride
Down to the other side
Feels so good you could cry
Now won't you do what I told you!?
"And introducing his opponent from Fort Collins Colorado, weighing in at 245 pounds, The Hearbreaker, Mike Landry!"
Landry emerged from behind the curtain in a his wrestling gear, a smirk of confidense etched across his face. Mike stood ontop of the stage as a warped green and blue pyro erupted on either side of him, and dissipated when he made his Broken Heart signal across his chest. He stared down at the ring at his opponent Brody, a man he planned on using as a stepping stone towards true limelight in this company. It was time for Landry to grab the spotlight for himself once again, and there was no doubt in his mind that it would happen tonight.
I remember when you used to be shy
Hey once we were so fine you and I
Now why you gotta make it so hard on me!?
Yeah it's hard on me...
And i'm sorry but it's not a mistake
And i'm running but you're getting away!
Landry began marching down the ramp, not acknowledging the fans surrounding him in the building booing him and instead completely focused on the ring. He jumped up onto the apron but instead of climbing into the ring, took a microphone from the ring announcer. He leaned on the top rope nonchalantly, the same stupid smirk on his face. As if Landry knew something Brody didn't.
"So...this is where it comes to a head? The first show after the Royal Rumble, a match where it simply cannot be denied that I was the second place finisher given my unpresidented performance. I mean I entered at number one, and in a match that superstars who were eliminated could re-enter the match, the time I lasted and the performance I put on was unrivaled by any one else, even the winner. So, tonight I begin my climb to the top to face the Champion, and at the biggest stage of them all, when all the chips are settled and the lights are all on me, I will take what is rightfully mine...Immortality."
With that Landry stepped in between the ropes to face Brody.
"And there isn't a damn thing you can do about it."
After which Landry rushed forward and tried nailing Brody in the head with the top of the mic before the bell rang.
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 6:28 pm
There was definite feedback as the Mic connected with the top of Brody's head. He stumbled backwards from the hit, hands now over the point where the mic connected.
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 7:11 pm
Landry was scolded by the referee for the dirty move, but there really wasn't much he could do about it until the match began.
The bell finally rang and Landry rushed forward and tried to hit a spike ddt on Brody to excentuate the sharp pain he feels on the top of his head.
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 1:01 pm
As soon as his head was under Mike's arm, Brody hoped to keep his ground while he tried to push Landry away. His head might have been stinging, but he'd be damned before he let Landry have the upper hand from a cheap shot.
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 3:18 pm
Landry was repelled by Brody, quite literally saving his neck. However Landry ran right back trying to kick Brody's head clean off his shoulders.
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 4:32 pm
Brody's head snapped back as his face met Landry's foot, and his entire body snapped up with enough force to send him falling backwards to the mat.
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Posted: Mon Mar 01, 2010 9:09 am
After which Landry went for an opportunistic cover.
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 3:27 pm
1....2
The ref's hand barely hit the mat for the two when Brody's left shoulder shot up from the mat. His head might have been a few miles away, but he refused to get pinned less than a minute in the match.
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Posted: Thu Mar 04, 2010 10:53 am
Landry shot off the cover and snapped back in immediatly, trying to keep Brody down by locking in an arm triangle on the left arm.
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 4:53 pm
Landry successfully twisted Brody's arm into his triangle hold. Desperate to get free, he started flailing his free arm at Mike, hoping to score a few solid hits.
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 8:58 pm
The randomly flailing shots succeeded in irritating Landry mildly, and decided to give the hold an extra yank to punish him for it.
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Posted: Sun Mar 07, 2010 7:36 pm
12:32
Brody lifts Landry up and hits the Bottom Floor on Landry. Landry hit the canvas hard. Landry ended up sliding out of the ring from the force of the move. The ref went for the count out!
One!
Two!
Three!
Four!
Brody slide out of the ring and went to pick Landry up, but as he was lifting him Landry hit a low blow. The ref called for the bell Disqualifying Micheal Landry!
Your winner Brody!
13:02
Landry was standing and then he began to stomp on Brody! The crowd booed as he did this. Landry looked around while sweat was going down his face towards the ground. Landry walked a few feet away from the down Brody. He then grabbed the pads on the outside and pulled them up off the ground exposing the cement. The crowd booed as he was doing this. Brody was starting to get to his feet. Landry came running back at Brody and went for Hurrikick! Brody was taken back to the ground.
Landry stayed where he was till he moved near Brody. He went to pick Brody up into a firemans carry. Landry began to slowly walk towards the exposed Cement. He was about to go for a FireBomb when a few security member, the black wolf, and Lenny Scootermeyer came down to the ring trying to stop Landry.
Landry dropped Brody on the ground. He was about to walk away before he punched Lenny Scootermeyer. Lenny fell to the ground from the punch. The black wolf looked down at Lenny then ran at Landry. Landry hit Wolf in the gut he then pick him up and hit a Firebomb on the cement. The security had sort moved out the way as the were looking to see if Brody was okay.
Landry looked around at the crowd as they booed him. Landry then looked at Brody and said.
"That is you at Place Your Bets!"
Landry then walked up the backstage.
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