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 Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 8:36 am
the following contest is scheduled for one fall. introducing first....
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 2:44 pm
Redeemer hits the PA as orange light covers the arena. Red pyros shoot up on the stage and Robert Orman heads out. the crowd erupts in boos
"..... from Kansas City, Missouri, weighing in at 330 pounds, Robert Orman!"
Robert begins to make his way down the ramp, focusing his eyes on the ring
Styles: Robert isn't having the best streak of luck. He lost his title shot against Zarel Damone, and on his return to Warzone, was beaten soundly with a chair by Matt Draven. Tonight, he gets a rematch
Foley: But in Draven's defense, Robert wasn't really focused on the match. Draven wanted to make an impact, and he used an unfocused Robert Orman to do it.
Robert makes his way to the ring and slides in under the bottom rope. He rises up to his full height, taking up a mic from the timekeeper as the music cuts out.
"Warzone wasn't the best night for me. I was a bit unfocused. I had missed out on my goal of once again being a world champion. And this guy, this Draven person, decides to bash my head in with a steel chair. And I was not successful in the rooftop match either. But I got and epiphany as I lay there in the wreckage of the dumpster, trying to will myself to move again.I knew the way to get back on track. I have to do what I do best, and that's destory whatever stands in my way. And my first target is obvious. Matt Draven, you should have finished me off on Warzone. Tonight, i'm going to return the favor ten fold, and I promise you, this is just the beginning."
Styles: It sounds like Robert is back on track, and determined to cause Matt Draven some pain
Foley: We'll see what happens when Matt gets out here
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2011 6:37 pm
"I don't love how you love
but please don't leave me here alone
I don't feel how you feel
Well it's my fault I'm bones.
I don't die how you die
I can't just waste away
You keep changing your life
Everyday
"-Link-The lights switch to black light as the song begins to play and smoke begins to pour out along the entrance and up into the air. The crowd was quiet as they watched in awe and confusion at this strange entrance. Laser lights flashed and rotated during the entrance, never staying in one spot for long. Matt slowly crawled out onto the stage like he was trying to crawl through tar. His face and body paint glowing in the black light as well as his white clothes. He was at center stage when the music picked up and Matt suddenly jumped up to his feet and fireworks shot up and out towords the ring! The lights went back to normal and Matt made his way down the ramp on one side, high fiving fans and getting the crowd pumped. "FROM WASHINGTON DC, AT A WEIGHT OF 235 POUNDS......MATT DRAVEN!" Matt climbed the steel steps and walked about halfway on the apron and turned back to the fans that sat along the ramp. He raised a both arms up so his hands were near his face and extended his pointer, middle, thumb, and pinky were up and his ring fingers stayed curled like when they were in a fist. He leaned back against the ropes and tipped his head back and strectched out his arms and screamed upwards at the ceiling of the arena. Matt straightened back up and ducked underneathe the top rope and into the ring, he ran to aturnbuckle across the ring and hopped onto the second rung and repeated the taunt from earlier. Matt then got down and repeated the taunt on the other three turnbuckles in a clockwise order before climbing down. He looked at Orman and couldn't help but smirk just a little bit. 
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 4:30 pm
Robert is determined to wipe that smirk off of Draven's face, and moves in instantly, going for a running knee to the gut
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 4:53 pm
The time keeper barely had enough time to ring the bell before Orman drove his knee into Draven's stomach! That certainly knocked the smirked of Matt's face. As well as the air from his lungs.........and down to the canvas. Matt had just been hit in the gut by 330 pound man, it would be ******** nuts if he hadn't fell to the canvas in pain and the sheer force from which the knee was delivered.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 4:59 pm
Robert is remembering their last encounter, and the name of his game is pain. he quickly goes to stomp on the now downed Draven repeatedly
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 5:02 pm
Stomp after stomp connected with the defensless Draven! Even the referee tried to tell Orman to back off and let his foe back up to his feet! Though the chances of that heppening were slime at best.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 5:04 pm
damn that, Robert wants to show he is a force to be reckoned with, and he's out to prove a point. as such, he shoves the referee off across the ring and kneels down, now attempting to pummel Draven with his fists
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 5:19 pm
At this point all Matt could really do was curl into the fetal position, cover his head with his arm, and take punch after punch after punch! The referee scrambled back up to his feet and actually attempted to drag Orman off of Draven! Warning him that if he doesn't listen one more time he is disqualified!
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 5:28 pm
stupid referees, always getting in a big man's way when all he wants is to just destroy the little guy that hit him with a chair, repeatedly.
anyway, Robert eases up only because he's glaring at the idiot referee. he then reaches down to pull Draven up and attempts to toss him out through the ropes
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 5:40 pm
The referee was overjoyed that Robert finally listened to him. As a matter of fact he was even more happy that giant had not changed targets and pummeled him! As for Matt, he wasn't in much of a postion to do anything. Other then being thrown inbetween the ropes and out of the ring. Where upon he crashed to the floor and just laid othere unmoving.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 5:43 pm
Robert goes out after Draven, and looks under the apron. he pulls out a steel chair of his own, and it's clear what he wants. the ref tries to urge him away from his course of action, but the big man really doesn't want to hear it. He waits for Draven to stand to attempt to bash his brains out with the chair
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 5:56 pm
The referee continued to try and convince Robert to not use the chair, but alas it was no no avail. When Matt finally managed to get to his feet he was assaulted by Orman and his steel chair! The crowd erupted into a loud chorus of booing and jeering as Matt his the floor once again, clutching his head as it pulsated in violently after the impact of the chair. The referee had jumped when the chair connected and then called for the bell. Robert Orman had just disqualified himself!
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 6:01 pm
paybacks were a real b***h, but Robert had one more thing to do to finish this off. He goes to pull Draven up one more time, only to attempt to hit his RO Bomb finisher (Last Ride) through the announcer's table
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 6:43 pm
Payback certainly was a b***h. In this case the b***h also had several STDs as well as some deformities. That aside Matt wasn't in much of a position to doing anything yet again. That chair shot had pretty much scrambled his brains and he was pretty much easy pickings. Which as it turned out was not so good. Orman picked his spot and took advantage of it! He pulled Draven up to his feet, positioned himself accordingly. Next thing anybody knew Matt was being slammed through the commentator's table!
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