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 Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 10:00 am
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Posted: Mon Jan 17, 2011 10:58 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 5:29 am
((I'm the returning wrestler and I go first? That is wrong man, just wrong.. xd )) }Your Midnight Role Model{ The arena is under a dimmed light. Only the tron is flashing as Welcome to the Masquerade by Thousand Foot Krutch plays through the arena. All of a sudden, four bright spotlights starts turning around like on a red carpet and stops all of a sudden, doing a "X" form with their rays of light. Red and blue spotlights turns in circles over the crowd as Marxx appears from the entrance ramp, wearing his signature black vest.
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 vest 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: Thu Jan 20, 2011 12:02 pm
 The Amazing One 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. The sound of drums begins to sound throughout the arena. Soon after, the lyrics began and Justin Amaze came walking out to a bunch of boos! Wasn't a surprise, it was just last week that Justin took Nuke and Marxx out. And now Justin was going to have a second crack at Marxx. Walking on the stage and to the ramp, Justine eyed Marxx, not even with an evil smile. "On his way to the ring, from Saskatchewan, Canada, weighing in at 240lbs, he is The Amazing, Justin Amaze!"Justin began to make his way down the ramp and to the ring. Once nearing the ring, Justin stepped up onto the ring apron, and watched Marxx. Taking off his glasses, Justin showed a very serious look. As if saying the games he's been playing with WWE:E recently are over, and now it's come down to Marxx. Dropping his glasses, hat and chain outside the ring, Justin stepped in between the top and middle rope. Taking off his brass knuckles and then cracking his own knuckles, Justin was clearly not here to mess around, and hopefully Marxx knew that. Taking his shirt off and dropping it outside the ring with his other merch, Justin walked over to his corner. Now, it was only the bell stopping Justin from dropping Marxx once again.
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 3:29 pm
If the bell was stopping Justin, that's not what was stopping Marxx! In fact, as soon as Justin turned around, Marxx rushed at him, going for a clothesline to the outside. But, in the esctasy of the moment, if Marxx was successful, he would flip outside with Justin.
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 3:48 pm
Soon enough, Justin's vision went wild! He couldn't really tell where he was as he was in the act of flipping, and then smacking onto the mat below! Damn it Marxx! Justin quickly scrambled to his feet once hitting the mat!
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 6:15 am
Marxx was a little dizzy outside as well. Thank you, ring rust, thank you...
After falling in a sitting position outside, Marxx tried to go back on his feet, waiting for Justin to do the same. From there, all he wanted was to get some retribution for last week, and since the bell didn't ring, there was no rules in place. So once Justin was back on his feet, Marxx would simply go for a kick to the midsection.
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 8:55 pm
Marxx's kick was successful, and Justin bent over.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 5:05 am
The referee was screaming at both of them to get inside the ring...
He sees them brawlin'
He's hatin'!
... But of course, Marxx ignored the referee and kept going. This time, he tried to grab Justin's arm, only to go for an Irish Whip towards the security guardrail.
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 3:55 pm
If they were playing UNO, Justin would play his 'back to you' card, and attempt to switch spots with Marxx and whip him into the security guardrail!
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 8:16 pm
((Approved by Marts and Justin.))
Justin's irish whip counter was successful as Marxx went back first into the guard rail! But Justin wasn't done there. Walking over to Marxx, he began to hit Marxx in the head with a fury of punches! However, Marxx began to retaliate with punches of his own! Justin took a few steps back to the ring after some of Marxx's punches, and then Marxx went for a running clothesline! Which would have been a devastating one! However, Justin managed to counter it into a thunderous spinebuster! The crowd went 'ooooooohhhh!' as the impact was loud! Standing back up to his feet, Justin shook his head from Marxx's punches, and walked over to the steel steps. Justin waited for Marxx to begin to stir before taking the top set of steps off the bottom ones. As Marxx was now on his feet and turned around, Justin ran at Marxx, and connected the steel steps directly with Marxx's skull! That impact was definitely loud, and caused the crowd to go silent! This went from an outside brawl, into a horrible beat down! Dropping the steps onto the floor, Justin picked Marxx up by the head, and rolled him into the ring. Sliding in after, Justin was pulled away from Marxx by the ref.
"Ring the bell! Start the damn match!"
Justin ordered the ref. The ref went to check on Marxx but Justin stopped him. "I said, ring the bell, or do you want me to get Hollett out here?" The ref paused for a moment, before signaling to start the match!
DING! DING! DING!
The bell sounded and Justin ran at the motionless Marxx and began another fury of punches at his head before the ref pulled him away. Figuring it was best just to end the match seeing as punishment was given, Justin went for his finisher, Heaven To Hell! Placing Marxx's head between his legs, Justin would hook both of Marxx's arms, flip him up like a tigerbomb, and slam him down onto the mat back first! Quickly going for a pin right after, Justin hooked a leg.
One!
Two!
Three!
The match was over, and the crowd couldn't believe it. They began to boo, and didn't stop as it over took Justin's music. Standing up to his feet, Justin looked down at Marxx. "Expect the same thing, if you ever mess with Hollett again." Justin said before sliding out of the ring, walking up the ramp, and backstage.
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