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 Posted: Fri Jul 09, 2010 11:52 pm
The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it's for the Intercontinental Championship introducing first...
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Posted: Fri Jul 09, 2010 11:57 pm
Jack was seen backstage as he was spreading red paint straight over his eyes, across his face. He headed down the hallway after someone told him his match was up. He stopped for a moment before he hit the entrance. He cracked his neck and knuckles, then headed out. "From Phoenix, Arizona, weighing in at 225 pounds, 'The Rising Phoenix' Jack Leone!"  Die, die, die my darling,
Don't utter a single word!
Die, die, die my darling,
Just shut your pretty eyes!
I'll be seeing you again...
Yeah, Ill be seeing you... in hell! Crowds cheered as Jack came out on stage. He fell to his knees in the middle of the stage and looked down at the floor. He suddenly jumped back to his feet and threw an arm in the air as an explosion of pyros went off around the titantron. Fire lined both sides of the ramp as he walked down it. He hopped onto the canvas and looked to the crowd with a smile. He threw up an arm again and leaned against the ropes until he finally slipped through the middle and top ropes. He walked around the ring for a few moments and then stopped in the middle of the ring.
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Posted: Sat Jul 10, 2010 12:01 am
A dark obsession with her frail form, laid upon this table. Eviscerated with surgical precision,
lacerated far beyond infinity.
A thousand hearts to perish,
a million cities to burn experience within existence is defined with fate.
Fallen Demon was the words that read on the mega titantron in the middle of the stage. The lights dimmed greatly with every pounding bass beat from the drums. Once the guitar solo started to play from "Eternally Gutted" by Conducting from the Grave out came the shaggy haired man Derek Peterson the man who calls himself Fallen Demon. No one really knew much about him but he was determined to show them what he was all about.
Derek appeared to be around 6 foot 2 and 210 lbs. Size didn't matter though this was a shot to become noticed and to become a threat in this business and he set his eyes on one goal to destroy The Rising Phoenix. The guitar solos stopped and all you could hear was the singers growls. Derek stepped inside the ring and stepped on a knee before stretching out his arms causing pyros to go out on each turnbuckle. The lights returned to normal and Derek closed his eyes while crossing his arms awaiting the bell.
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Posted: Sat Jul 10, 2010 12:04 am
Jack stretched his arms out a bit and stepped forward to the center of the ring.
*Bing Bing*
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Posted: Sat Jul 10, 2010 12:06 am
"Great they put me against some unknown weakling." Derek thought in his mind and instantly charged going for a strong headbutt to the torso area.
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Posted: Sat Jul 10, 2010 12:09 am
Jack was primarily a boxer, one thing he was know for was being quick on his feet. He quickly stepped in and to the side, sending an uppercut towards Dereks gut.
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Posted: Sat Jul 10, 2010 12:11 am
Peterson was quickly hit with the surprise uppercut and backed of.
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Posted: Sat Jul 10, 2010 12:14 am
Jack quickly put up his dukes and moved towards Derek to send his fists of steel in Dereks direction.
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Posted: Sat Jul 10, 2010 12:18 am
Jack's fist hurt like a boxer's punches should he grunted with every blow.
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Posted: Sat Jul 10, 2010 12:20 am
Jack then jumped in the air for a drop kick.
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Posted: Sat Jul 10, 2010 12:21 am
Derek was knocked down to the mat by the dropkick. Surprised at Jack's athleticism.
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Posted: Sat Jul 10, 2010 12:23 am
Taking a page out of his brother's book, he quickly ran to the ropes for a double spring moonsault.
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Posted: Sat Jul 10, 2010 12:26 am
Derek decided it was time to move and he avoided the moonsault.
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Posted: Sat Jul 10, 2010 12:27 am
Jack slammed into the ground, he rolled over holding his ribs.
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Posted: Sat Jul 10, 2010 12:30 am
Derek smirked. "That's right ******** you're nothing." He went instantly go for hard stomps.
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