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 Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 6:30 pm
The following contest is set for one fall..
introducing first...
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 7:16 am
}Your Midnight Role Model{ Marxx's entrance video starts, as well as Welcome to the Masquerade from Thousand Foot Krutch plays through the arena. Rockets are sent in a 'X' form from each sides of the entrance as the drum hits, leaving two huge smoking Xs on both sides of the entrance. Red and blue spotlights turns in circles over the crowd as Marxx appears from the entrance ramp, wearing his signature black leather coat.
He walks to a side of the ramp, raising his arm, then walks to the other side, where he does the same thing. While walking to a side to another, we could notice he was dancing a little bit. After, he comes back to the middle of the entrance ramp as he motions the crowd to cheer louder with his hands each sides of him. From there, he puts his arms in front of his face in his usual X, and then drops them quickly at each sides of him, a huge smile on his face. He let go a "Woo!" before starting his walk to the ring.}Making his way to the ring, from New Brunswick, Canada, weighting in at 241 pounds: Marxx! {He starts walking on the ramp, clapping in the nearest fans hands. He stops in front of the ring, then turns back by the fans as he takes off his leather coat to the crowd's excitement. Then, he rolls inside the ring and jumps on a corner, where he does an X with his arms in front of his face before dropping them to each side. He jumps off the turnbuckle and does the same thing on the opposite side before going back to his corner, where he starts stretching. }MARXX!{
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 10:29 am
((Sorry this took so long. I had to wait to figure out what the tag title situation before I actually posted the promo))
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, he is The EEW Television Champion, The Hearbreaker, Mike Landry!"
Landry emerged from the curtain, undoubtably still upset about unsuccessfully attempting to win the EEW Tag Team Championships last Sunday at One Night Stand. Sure he still had his belt, but he thought by now he would also be the EEW Tag Team champion with his partner Bryan Bain. Not having the belt was as good as a loss in his mind.
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!
He walked down the ramp and into the ring rather quickly, not bothering with his theatrics or his pyro tonight for he was simply not in the mood. Instead he hopped up onto the apron in a single vertical leap and climbed inside the ropes, holding his title belt high for the hard camera with one hand, and making the Heartbreak signal across his chest with the other.
Eventually his music faded and he dropped his title, handing it to the ringside attendant and asked for a microphone. Like no one saw that comming.
"Oh...EEW...You think you're soooooo funny."
The crowd cheered, knowing exactly what Landry was referring to.
"Last night was EEW's final chance. Last night was EEW's last opportunity to save their hides, and true to form, they squandered it. Last night, instead of answering my demands for an EEW Heavyweight or Tag Team title opportunity, they book me IMMEDIATLY after I, ONCE AGAIN, successfuly defend my EEW Television Championship in an EEW Tag Team Championship match against not one, but TWO other teams!"
Landry had to lower his microphone as his emotions were getting the better of him, and he fumed in the middle of the ring while the crowd cheered and cheered about the Heartbreaker's misfortune.
"EEW Management, you KNOW that was not what I had in mind! And by deciding to further humiliate me with unfair opportunities with no intention of allowing me to succeed, you have left me no choice."
And for the first time in the night, Landry let a smile creep across his face.
"I have officially filed my lawsuit against EEW Management. I am sueing them for Unfair Teatment, Harrassment, Misuse of a Contractually Bound Talent, Exploitation, Misrepresentation of my Character, False Advertisement, Bribery, Blackmail, and Deliberate and Pre-Meditated Assault and Battery with Deadly Weapons."
The crowd boo'd louder and louder as Landry listed off his alledged lawsuit, hoping someone, anyone would shut him up.
"I have an iron clad air-tight case on each and every count. I have witnesses, I have documentation, I have damning testimonies, and I have a lot of lawyers just itching to take you down in court. It no longer matters if you give me another title opportunity, because once I win this lawsuit, i'm going to TAKE posession of the EEW Heavyweight Championship AND the EEW Tag Team Championships. And you are going to hand deliver them to me on a silver platter...personally. So Says the Heartbreaker, So Shall it Be."
Landry tossed his mic nonchalantly to the side and handed his EEW Television Championship to the ringside attendant, no finally ready to face off with the former champion, Marxx.
Ding
Ding
Ding
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Posted: Mon Sep 20, 2010 5:54 pm
Someone obviously didn't read the whole contract..
As the bell rang, Marxx started circling in the middle of the ring, clapping, and of course, the crowd followed. Then, he got closer from Landry, going straight for a lock-up.
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Posted: Mon Sep 20, 2010 5:57 pm
Landry accepted the lock up as technique was his forte, and immediatly tried slapping on a side headlock.
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 11:17 am
And Marxx was trapped in a Side Headlock, which was the perfect position to try and send Landry to the ropes by pushing him.
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 11:31 am
Landry was pushed off into the ropes and rebounded back...
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 10:40 am
((Marxx...Y4!? crying ))
Landry rebounded back and kicked Marxx in the chest as he set up too early for a back body drop, then attempted to clothesline.
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 6:59 pm
((Le sigh...))
Landry wins with the Figure of Perfection.
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