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 Posted: Sun Mar 21, 2010 7:02 pm
Landry vs Brody
Was Handicap, but I changed it to
First Blood Match- The object of a First Blood Match is to make your opponent bleed. The first Superstar to spare a drop of blood is declared the loser. All weapons in this match are legal, as there are no disqualifications or count outs.
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 6:05 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 gain speed, Brody Robinson stepped onto the stage, free of the irritation that plagued him during the last Supershow. After all, he was now a #1 Contender, and he'd beaten Landry to do it. Taking his place in the center of the stage, he smiled as he looked out across the sea of fans, who had started to cheer with his appearance. After a taking a few moments to soak up the cheers, he suddenly bashed his chest with his right hand as a few short blue pyros exploded from around the 'Tron. Throwing the same fist into the air, he nodded a few times before he started down the ramp once again, dropping his arm so that he could swap skin with the fans on the sides of the ramp.
"Introducing First........
From Zanesville Ohio, weighing in at 265lbs, Brody Robinson!"
As his name was called over the sound system, he picked up speed and made his way to the ring, choosing to slide in under the ropes. Pushing himself to his feet, he ran to one of the turnbuckles opposite the stage and stepped up onto the second rope. He looked down at his right hand for a moment, as if trying to decide what to do next. Looking back up to the fans ahead, he slowly raised the fist into the air, grabbing another quick and positive reaction from the fans. Satisfied, he stepped backwards off the rope and turned to the ramp, waiting for Landry to show his face.
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Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 4:28 pm
((Don't see why this is happening seeing as Brody has a new title match to look forward to...but sure lets go with that.))
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 his opponent from Denver, 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 and slid into the ring, taking center stage once again a all the attention was focused directly on him, just the way he liked it.
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Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 5:57 pm
((Don't ask me man.))
As Brody watched Landry enter, he wondered how focused is long-standing opponent really was. After what he'd said earlier, Brody didn't think his head was going to be in this one. But any distraction for Landry was an opening for him. Keeping his distance, he began to adjust his gloves as he waited for the bell.
*Ding Ding*
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Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 9:42 pm
In normal cercumstances Landry would have been a tad flustered finding himself inable to defeat someone two weeks in a row, but tonight he had an eerie calm about him, as if he had something up his sleeve.
As the bell rang Landry circled with Brody with his arms at his side, relaxed and totally loose. It was like he was untouchable, or so he thought.
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Posted: Mon Mar 29, 2010 2:47 pm
Brody watched Landry move around the ring, and he immediately rethought his match plan. He wasn't 100% sure what Landry was thinking, but he didn't think it was good for him at all. He approached the center of the ring and decided to start this one by the books, offering Landry a lock-up.
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Posted: Tue Mar 30, 2010 7:21 pm
Landry was smooth, completely focused, and so when he accepted the lockup he attempted a switch by grabbing Brody's left arm and wringing it out, then into a hammerlock.
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Posted: Sat Apr 03, 2010 8:00 am
Brody soon found his arm twisted behind his back, and a admirable amount of pain moving through it. Hoping to get free, he tried to force Landry backwards into the ropes, trying to get him to let go.
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Posted: Sat Apr 03, 2010 1:51 pm
Landry was moved into the ropes, holding up his hands with the same stupid smirk of confidence smeared across his face.
"You wanna get off of me?" He said arrogantly, making a shooing motion with his hands as he waited for Brody to move.
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Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2010 5:36 pm
Brody didn't argue with Landry, and quickly stepped away from him, not wanting to put himself in any trouble with the ref.
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 8:11 am
And as soon as Landry had his breathing room he blew past the referee and tried to nail Brody in the back of the head with a forearm.
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Posted: Tue Apr 06, 2010 4:23 pm
Landry's surprise forearm caught him in the back of his neck and knocked him forward. Due to some last-minute thinking, however, he was able to keep himself from going down completely, instead falling down to one knee.
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Posted: Tue Apr 06, 2010 7:54 pm
Landry would follow up regardless by attempting a snapmare, torqueing the neck further and planting Brody on his a**.
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Posted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 4:51 pm
Brody was flipped from his knee to his a**, and had his head locked into a simple lock. He made no attempt to get himself free, thinking he could outlast the hold.
((Will edit if necessary.......))
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Posted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 8:06 pm
Landry tried to apply a neck crank on Brody, choosing his target early for this match.
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