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Posted: Tue Aug 10, 2010 11:19 pm
Standing in the ring filled with a curious crowd, A male in a suit stood in the center with a microphone in hand. Who was he? Just another guy in management.
"To make sure that the word is truly out, I am here to address the public of the motion made to ban the 'Piledriver' and all variants of the move. The reason for this is due to the superstars safety. People from all over the world has had their careers shortened and even ended from this move. Even one, Doug, was hurt in an incident involving the Piledriver earlier in his professional wrestling career. We here in this federation are concerned for the well beings of our competitors, and we stick with our decisions of any piledrivers. If anyone is to use this move will be fined and given a strike," the male spoke which resulted in boos from the crowd.
"Thank you and have a good day," he finished.
(( Planned promo.. Just sit back and watch ))
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2010 1:10 pm
The lights had suddenly been killed as the management member's little speech had finished. The PA system erupted with music, as the titantron showed a shadowed man throwing punches and kicks. "YEEEEEEEAAAAAAAH! Yeah!"The lights came back on as a bunch of lights spattered around the arena in sync with the music. Stepping out of the curtains was a man. That man was CM Punk. His attired consisted of his signature shirt and his attire currently held a pink theme. Crouching down on to one knee, Punk's eyes scanned the area. Looking down to his left hand, he pointed at it, as if there was a watch there. Closer fans could see him mouth, 'Guess what time it is!'"All I've ever wanted, was destiny to be fulfilled! It is in my hands! I must not fail! I must not fail!"Standing up, he embraced the crowds reaction, good or bad. He began stepping down the ramp, winding his arm up. As he reached about mid-point, he slapped some of the fan's hands that had them extended. "Even through the darkest days, this fire burns. Always. This fire burns. Always.
This is the proving ground, as the heat begins to rise. Turn away from yesterday, tomorrow is in my eyes! Oh!"Reaching the end of the ramp, he had a cocky smile. He walked to the left and began hiking up the steel steps. Climbing the outside of the turnbuckle, he scanned the area once more, slapping his chest. Placing both of his hands near his head, he did his signature GTS taunt. With a quick jump, he popped down in to the ring. He got eerily close to the management member, giving him a very unpleasant look. Stepping away, he grabbed a microphone from a stage hand. Holding the microphone, Punk began to speak. "First off, I'd like to ask your name." he said. Just as the management member was about to reply, Punk spoke again. "I don't give a s**t." accompanied by a smile. "I assume you're just a flunky, no one important. Am I right? Yeah, I thought so. You see, there is a certain level of stupidity with what you've come out and said. You see, we put out bodies on the line every night. We know the risks. We're willing to get hurt." Punk began to pace back and fourth, staring at the man. "Some are willing, just to entertain the fans. Others are willing to get the greatest prize in our business. The WWFG Undisputed title." Punk then stopped and looked right in to the man's eyes. "If we banned every move that ever injured someone, we'd all be doing arm-drags. Next thing I know, you're going to tell me I can't use my GTS.""We're all individuals. We express ourselves through our moves. By taking away even one, you're turning this in to a dictatorship. Maybe you didn't know this, but we're wrestlers. We FIGHT to win. If you're telling us we can't use a legitimate move to win, you're an idiot," Punk said. "and so is Doug McLellan."
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2010 5:35 pm
The male took a step back as he heard the theme suddenly play out. Of course, he had no intent of confronting anyone, but there was no surprise that someone had to get their say in on management. It was unfortunate, and he prayed that no strikes would have to be given.
He would had answered Punk on his name, but Punk did not allow that of course. He listened until Punk was finished before he began to give out his say.
"I am a working among the management that signs your paychecks, C.M. Punk. I am only here to state what was written down and made official. Concussions, broken legs or arms, and certain sprains and other injuries are not as bad as a broken neck. We are concerned for the safety of others towards people that use certain piledriver variants. If we have to, Punk, we will ban the GTS if it begins to put out the stars of this show. That is how it is, and it is how it is going to be."
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2010 8:41 pm
CM Punk began to shake his head. The management that signs his paychecks? This wasn't about paychecks. This was about freedom to do as one pleases in a formally free business.
"You know, I'm about tired of your crap. You act like you know what's best for us, when you have no idea. We're not called professionals for nothing. I think you should get a taste of it, because you and Doug McLellan are full of crap."
Punk turned his back to the man. Lifting the microphone to his lips. "Ban this." he muttered, disdain in his voice. Dropping the mic. With a quick twist of his body, CM Punk's right leg connected with the male's neck. As the man began to fall forward, CM Punk lifted him on to his shoulders, ready to hit the GTS. Tim Edit: It was really 2nd and The Board of Directors that made the decision. Doug is barely awake.
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2010 11:44 pm
As the man was lifted into the air by Punk. . . 'THE PIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINK... Aveeeeeeeeeenger!'
Heroic music blasted out with the cape wearing Avenger running onto the stage and deadrunning into the ring. As he slid in, he pulled the man off of Punk's shoulders and even took the male's mic.
"A fine specimen that resembles purity, and you turn your back on someone that has given you a job in this business?! For shame, Punk! For your sins against this man has tarnished your soul, thus the people and this man... Must be avenged!" he spoke before dropping the mic and standing tall in a pose.
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 10:06 am
|| You forgot to add the video link! ||
As the Pink Avenger's music distracted CM Punk, he turned to look, only to see him already sliding in to the ring. Before he could GTS the man, Avenger had already pulled him off Punk's shoulders.
He was almost dumbfounded ...was this dude really employed? Punk nearly facepalmed. Certainly someone who was 'just' would see what was wrong with stopping this. He got in to the Pink Avenger's face and went to slap the spit out of his mouth.
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 12:55 pm
P.A. was smacked in the face as he turned his head from the impact. His heard would turn back to Punk as a right hand was aimed to collide to the skull of his adversary.
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 1:06 pm
Punk took the punched and turned right back to face Pink Avenger. His right hand rose as he began to point to himself. The fans in the audience could see him mouth, 'Go ahead, hit me again, ********>
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 2:30 pm
As on command, P.A. swung out another right hand to try and knock some sense into the Straight Edge hero.
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 2:32 pm
Punk caught the Pink Avenger's arm and transitioned in to a hammerlock. He planned to hit Pepsi Twist.
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 2:41 pm
With the hammerlock, P.A. was unable to do anything right off. Unfortunately, he didn't see the variant and ended up taking the Pepsi Twist
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 2:50 pm
Punk stood up, rubbing his chin from the punch the Pink Avenger had given him. The crowd was having mixed reactions to the tweener. Some liked the idea of him not letting management boss him around. The others didn't like the actions he was taking.
As Punk looked down to Avenger, he got had an idea. He was going to piledrive the poor man. Gripping Avenger's head, he placed him in a powerbomb clutch. Lifting him up, he aimed to nail a piledriver.
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 3:15 pm
Avenger became aware of what was going on when he was placed in the clutch. This individual was going to break the rules! The Pink Avenger could not allow this! Struggling, The Pink Avenger broke free from the clutch and aimed a sudden kick to the stomach. With connection, he would scoop up Punk into his arms and take a couple of steps back. With a lunge forward, he would attempt his Avenging Slam!
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 3:42 pm
Punk was shocked that Avenger still had fight him him. As the kick connected, he hunched over and was suddenly lifted. No having this, he struggled with Avenger. Sliding to Avenger's back, he used the force of Avenger's lunge to propel him in to the ropes. Thinking quick on his feet, he grinned.
As Avenger bounced backwards off the ropes, Punk knelt down and placed him in Death Valley driver clutch. Walking to the center of the he let out a yell. Dropping Avenger off from his back, he slammed his knee in to the back of Avenger's head, doing a very vicious Inverted GTS.
As Pink Avenger lay on the ground, out cold. Punk scanned the area. Placing both of his arms in front of his chest, he did his X taunt. The crowd gave off yet more of a mixed reaction. This Fire Burns by Killswitch Engage played Punk out as he exited the ring.
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