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Draze666 generated a random number between
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2!
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 Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 2:21 pm
"The Following Contest is a Randomized Triple Threat Pyramid of Pain Qualifying match with a Special Guest Referee! Introducing First.................
Match 1: Steel Cage
Match 2: Table
Match 3: Stretcher
Match 4: Normal
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 4:42 pm
 The sound of drums blast throughout the arena as the music Amazing by Kanye West plays. As the lyrics begin Justin comes running out. He stops at the ramp and looks around. He bends over, and begins to 'dust off' his shorts. He does this for around 3-5 seconds, then jumps up real high and throws a fist in the air. It's amazing, I'm the reason,
Everybody fired up this evening.
I'm exhausted, barely breathing,
Holding on to what I believe in.
No matter what you'll never take that from me,
My reign is as far as your eyes can see."On his way to the ring, from Saskatchewan, Canada, weighing in at 240lbs, he is "The Amazing", Justin Amaze!"Instead of Justin running down the ramp and into the ring, he begins to walk down the ramp. As he approaches the ring, he stops. He gets down on a knee and begins to search under the ring. He pulls out a table and sets it against one of the steel posts. He studies it for a few seconds. Table matches weren't exactly his specialty, as a matter of fact, he sucked at them. Justin then made his way into the ring by sliding under the bottom rope. It's amazin', so amazin', so amazin', so amazin'
It's amazin', so amazin', so amazin', so amazin'
It's amazin'
(Let's go)Justin grabs his shirt by two spots and pulls on it a bit, then takes it off. He also takes off his glasses, hat and chain and wraps the shirt around them. He gets out of the ring, walks up to a random fan and gives the free merchandise to them then gets back in the ring. He takes off his brass knuckles and hands them to the ref. He proceeds to wait for his two opponents. I'm a monster, I'm a killer,
I know I'm wrong, yeah,
I'm a problem that'll never ever be solved.
And no matter what you'll never take that from me,
My reign is as far as your eyes can see.
It's amazin', so amazin', so amazin', so amazin'
It's amazin', so amazin', so amazin', so amazin'
It's amazin'
(Let's go)
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 4:23 am
~!~((Just for reference, will this match be an elimination table match where two competitors must go through a table for the match to conclude, or one the first person to put someone through a table?))  “Golden Boy Remix” begins to rattle the sound-system of the entire arena as wild cheers emerge from the blaring music. While the intro plays, the titantron video displays Matt marching in the center of a group of military soldiers with giant numbers acting as a countdown. They reach zero as soon as the intro ends, and an explosion in the video occurs when the hard bass drum tunes-in for the first time in the song. When this happens, the camera zooms-in on Matt's face, that is left with a twisted smile with flames circling it. Then a man, holding an American flag, comes up from beneath the stage on a piece of the stage itself, that has just risen. He raises the flag up high in one arm, while holding the other arm just as high as the flag. Announcer: “And making his way to the ring, from Dallas, Texas, weighing two-hundred and eighty-one pounds, he is the ‘Iron Snake,’ Matt McAllister!” Matt begins his walk down the ramp of the arena, flashing his American flag proudly to all of the fans while his face bears a stern look of confidence as he approaches the ring. He places the flag into the ring and climbs under the ropes into the ring. He stands up and lifts the flag back into his grip. Next, he holds the flag up to all four sides of the ring with one arm and a stern expression on his face, as he prepares for the match-up to get underway. He looks over to Justin and nods before looking up the ramp, waiting for Nylo. Matt is more fixed than ever to win this match-up, and he'll do whatever it takes.~!~
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 6:43 pm
((Whoever Nylo is, he needs to get his butt to ringside...))
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 6:48 pm
morsis ((Whoever Nylo is, he needs to get his butt to ringside...)) ~!~
((lol. Nylo is Draze...aka...Draze666. But now I'm starting to figure out who the Special Guest referee is... ninja ))
~!~
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 6:57 pm
((Really? I wonder who it could be...))
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Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 10:21 am
((Semi Lazy entrance!))
"All Around Me" by Fly Leaf hits the PA, as Nylo comes out to a shower of blue sparks. As he comes down the ramp, he flips off a crowd member who has a sign saying "Nylo Sucks!". He then enters the ring, as the ring crew now has tables out around the ring.
"Ding Ding!"
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Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 2:36 pm
((Should we wait for the special referee to make an entrance or is he already in the ring?))
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Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 3:37 pm
((We'll just start!))
Nylo goes to begin the match with his favorite opening move, a kick to the groin on Justin!
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Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 3:50 pm
Strategy? Oh yes Justin had one.. had. It all went to dirt as Nylo had kicked Justin in the groin. Justin fell to his knees holding his groin in pain and coughing.
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Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 4:10 pm
And as Justin went down, Nylo turned to face the Iron Snake, and attempt to level him with discus clothesline!
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Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 5:03 pm
~!~
Matt attempts to reverse the effects by going for a drop toe-hold on Nylo, seeing how Nylo's a pretty big guy, but Matt is nearly his size.
~!~
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Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 9:14 pm
 Suddenly, a wall of smoke blazed on the stage, fogging up the floor and parts of the entrance ramp. "Woah, woah, woah...Woah" An all too familiar, dull and icy tone radiated throughout the arena suddenly. A certain Andrew Thorne walked through the smoke, mic in hand. His attire was certainly...Different. His hair was down instead of in it's usual fauxhawk. His arm was still bandaged, as well as his waist--But it was hidden by the black tank-top. A yellow arm band adorned his wrist, a certain armband worn on both sleeves of the SPEED referee's shirts. In black print it clearly stated EEW OFFICIAL. "I don't recall ever starting the beginning of this match..." He hissed, lifting up his other hand so that his forearm was facing the ring. "That's right, I make the rules this time..." He added gruesomely, walking down the entrance ramp slowly as the smoke dissipated. He slowly made his way to the ring and slid under the bottom rope Tajiri style. He pulled himself to his feet at about the time that Nylo went for the closeline. He quickly backed up into the corner, sitting himself up on the top turnbuckle. He raised the mic up to his facemask. "Now, the REAL fun begins..." He announced before he threw the mic towards the announce table and watched the action unfold.
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Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 9:53 pm
Justin sat up a little holding his groin, with a confused look on his face as Andrew entered the ring. He was the referee? Seriously? Dull. Justin then began to get to his knees. Once on his feet he walked over to Andrew, but not to close. "Don't get in my way!" Justin said while pointing at him.
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Posted: Tue May 04, 2010 9:59 pm
Andrew scoffed. "What would make you think that I would go through all this trouble to get in your way..." He replied, crossing his arms. He was about to pull a screw-over on two superstars at the same time...
That should stir up the SPEED locker room...
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