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LittleKechara Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2006 4:49 am
The following is a special title vs. title triple threat match! And here are the rules. Anything goes. If anyone wins by submission, they retain/obtain the Crippler title, and the match ends. If someone wins by other means, he'll retain/obtain the Hardcore championship, and the match will end. Introducing first...
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2006 4:57 pm
*Back in Black blared in the arena as Damn Big Dan slowly walked out smiling. He walked out halfway to the ring and paused. he smiled and knodded and then continued into the ring. Once inside, Dan prepared for his opponents.*
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 9:11 am
*The lights turn red as Raining blood begins to blare BLood trickles from the roof to the arnea floor as Slash makes his way to the ring with the hardcore title around his waist and a sledge hammer raped in razor wire.He climbs up the steps and steps over the top rope.Once in the ring he took off his title kissed it and haned it to the ref.Slash stared at Dan.*
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 3:39 pm
Yea, I remember her saying..."I'm Already Dead..."
"I'm Already Dead..."
"I'm Already Dead..."
"I'm Already Dead..."
"I'm Already Dead..."
"I'm Already Dead..."
"I'm Already Dead..."
"I'm Already Dead..."
*The words kept repeating as the lights slowly dimmed out, being replaced by green and blue strobes converging on the stage.*
"Well, today I want you to stand up and hold your hands in some stupid symbols. You're going to get up and scream.You're going to get up and....burn an "X" in your head..."
The song "Real Solution #9" by White Zombie began to play as Jack walked out onto the stage, pushing a large wheeled trash bin (which was covered in a large sheet) infront of him. He continued down the ramp, the Crippler Championship hanging from the side of the belt loop on his torn jeans. Jack stopped halfway down the ramp and let go of the bin, watching it slowly roll down the rest of the way.
"......"
He twitched slightly and pulled off his old green coat, revealing the ripped up "Xtreme Wrestling Syndicate" shirt he had on underneath. A scattered "XWS!" chant could be heard as Jack walked back down to the bin, removing the sheet.
A cache of weaponry best suiting the "Owner/Booker/CEO/Occasional In Ring Competitor" of a reasonably well off Deathmatch oriented Independant Fed could be seen. Boxes of Lighttubes, Singapore Canes, Steel Chairs, Cooking Sheets, even an old busted TV. It was a varitable treasure trove for the sick and demented.
Jeckel removed the Crippler Championship from his belt loop, popped his knuckles and neck, and tossed it into the ring. He looked at his two opponents in the ring and took a step back towards the large container, grabbing a singapore cane, before walking around ringside, sliding into the unoccupied corner of the ring.
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 7:18 pm
*The bell rings as Slash goes to take the hammer across Jack's leg.*
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2006 4:24 pm
Still on his stomach, not having time to get onto his feet, Jack rolled out of the way, barely avoiding the sledge attack. Knowing it would only take a couple of seconds to get the hammer back into a swing, he rolled back out of the ring, trying to come up with a plan.
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2006 8:02 pm
RavenflowDDT Still on his stomach, not having time to get onto his feet, Jack rolled out of the way, barely avoiding the sledge attack. Knowing it would only take a couple of seconds to get the hammer back into a swing, he rolled back out of the ring, trying to come up with a plan. *SLash pulls back and keeps hism eyes on both of the men in the ring.*
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 3:45 am
*Dan found himself the only one weaponless. He wasn't plan-less though. He badked out of the ring on the side opposite Jack and reached over the barricade into the first row of seats. He pulled out a previously placed hockey stick and watched the other two men.*
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 7:30 pm
Jack scratched the back of his head and thought for a second. Clearly...a sledge was vastly more dangerous than a hockey stick and a Singapore Cane. He saw Dan on the other side of the ring and tilted his head, wondering if he was getting the same idea.
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 10:30 pm
RavenflowDDT Jack scratched the back of his head and thought for a second. Clearly...a sledge was vastly more dangerous than a hockey stick and a Singapore Cane. He saw Dan on the other side of the ring and tilted his head, wondering if he was getting the same idea. *SLash stands in the middle of the ringkeepig an eye on both men.*
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2006 2:59 pm
*Dan looked at Jack and starting thinking about the situation. He figured it might be easier to take Slash out first, so he started to circle around towards Jack motioning towards him.*
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 7:39 pm
Jack ran a hand through his hair and continued to think of a plan. Hmmm... He then snapped his fingers and laughed, coming up with a good one. "Hey Dan!" he yelled as he waved him over.
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 10:22 pm
RavenflowDDT Jack ran a hand through his hair and continued to think of a plan. Hmmm... He then snapped his fingers and laughed, coming up with a good one. "Hey Dan!" he yelled as he waved him over. *Whilie is attenion was on dan .Slash went for a sucideie divwe on jack.*
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 1:41 pm
*Dan saw Jack motion and he picked up his pase. He stopped suddleny when he saw Slash dive out to the floor out of the corner of his eye.*
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 7:28 pm
Jack looked back at Dan and tilted his head, before looking back at the ring, just to get hit by the suicide dive, the impact sending him backwards into, and over, the guardrail into the crowd.
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