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 Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 7:23 pm
EEW Television Championship Match
Good Luck
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 11:46 am
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!?
"Introducing first from Fort Collins Colorado, weighing in at 245 pounds, he is The EEW Television Champion, The Hearbreaker, Mike Landry!"
Landry emerged from behind the curtain in a his wrestling gear and his title belt securely around his waist. 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, remembering all that he accomplished last Sunday at Carnage Rulez against Snypa as well as on Drown against Saint Joey. How he relished the audiences jeers and boos. Once again he had accomplished the impossible, and he was more than happy to share his opinions of himself with everyone else.
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 had a microphone in his hand and once again, had a nice little speech for the audience in attendance to listen to, whether they liked it or not. He climbed into the ring as his music died, waiting for the booes to die as much as they would before he spoke.
"That's right, I am the EEW Television Champion which means I am not only the best wrestler on TV, i'm the most entertaining. My segments garnish the highest ratings, my achievements are television milestones, and there isn't a man alive who can come close to what I do. Take one month ago at Carnage Rulez, I turned a Triple Threat title defense into a 3 on 1 beatdown. I manipulated two other people who were hunting my title and turned them against that low down quitter, Snypa Rifle and sent him packing from EEW...FOR THE SECOND TIME!"
It seemed Mike wasn't going to let that fact go any time soon.
"And then, on the last episode of Drown, I crippled Saint Joey before he could even step into the ring. You might say...I made an honest man out of him, and none of you are going to be seeing him any time soon!"
Landry couldn't help but laugh at the last little joke, though it was more maniacle than 'haha'.
"And so tonight I have the next victim of my reign, Mr. X. And if any one of you are still wondering what is going to happen tonight, let me give you a hint. It starts with me, and ends...with me. So says The Heartbreaker, so shall it be!"
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Posted: Mon Mar 01, 2010 7:31 pm
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: Tue Mar 02, 2010 10:58 am
Landry simply leaned back in his own turnbuckle, waiting for all the excitement to die down before he stepped forth into the center of the ring. He yawned as if nothing of interest was even happening and calmly waved him over like a servant so that they might begin.
"So, I trust you've made peace with the fact that your career is now effectively over?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 03, 2010 8:53 am
Mr. X stands back a few feet, almost swaying a little back and forth. He nods a bit and shrugs, "Naw b. I trust you've made peace with the fact your title reign ends tonight." He said, standing a little straight, facial expression changing from a laid back calm, to your vicious gangster on the street.
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Posted: Thu Mar 04, 2010 10:52 am
Landry stepped forward and glarred at X for even suggesting the possibility that he could ever concievably lose his title, and tried to slap the taste out of his mouth for it.
"I'm not you're 'B', b***h."
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Posted: Thu Mar 04, 2010 12:44 pm
Mr. X was struck across the face and the arena was flooded with boos. He was pain struck for a moment, the stinging sensation left behind after Landry's hand had moved back. He looked down, jaw clenched and nodded, his facial expression perceived as one who looked like he was about to back down, but once again, it changed on an instant. He looked back up and went to give Landry a vicious shove to his chest, hopefully knocking him down.
"You ain't my b, that's right but, you my b***h now."
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 12:01 pm
Landry was shoved bakc and he staggered into the ropes, he would try to bounce back and nail Mr. X with a right elbow shot.
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Posted: Sun Mar 07, 2010 6:39 pm
The right elbow shot caused Mr. X to stagger back as the match began. He fell into the ropes, unable to rebound.
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Posted: Mon Mar 08, 2010 9:35 am
Landry, perhaps overzealously, charged in to try and clothesline Mr. X over the ropes to the floor.
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Posted: Mon Mar 08, 2010 10:32 am
Mr. X had seen Landry and would wait for the right moment as he pursued him... He attempted to duck down and heave Landry onto the top rope stomach first!
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Posted: Mon Mar 08, 2010 12:42 pm
Landry was surprised by the hotshot like maneuver as he was dropped onto the top rope, taking the wind out of his sails as he collapsed onto the apron.
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Posted: Mon Mar 08, 2010 4:58 pm
Mr. X took a few steps forward, rubbing his cheek. That elbow shot had shook him a bit. Turning around, he went to reach down to Landry and would attempt to irish whip the Television Champion into the corner.
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Posted: Wed Mar 10, 2010 2:50 pm
Landry was whipped into the corner, still a bit dazed from the earlier maneuver.
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Posted: Wed Mar 10, 2010 4:16 pm
Mr. X attempt to run at Landry and try a shoulder block on him right into his chest.
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