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Posted: Sun Jun 19, 2011 10:21 pm
Main Event Undisputed Title Nuke(c) vs Brody
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2011 1:35 pm
[[ Champion calls coming out last. ]]
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Posted: Thu Jun 23, 2011 5:57 pm
As soon as the ring had been cleared from the last match and an almost serene silence had fallen for less than a second, the first entrance of the main event kicked into gear. As Powerman 5000's "Heroes and Villains" hit the system, half of the house lights went blue and the crowd began to cheer, giving a guess at who was going to show up.....
"Chip off the block? Seems that I'm not As good as I thought or as bad as you want. The line has been drawn. What side are you on? Try to do it right but everything is wrong.
And so I stare at the dregs of the earth; Clear blue skies to the deepest of dirt. With hands stretched out lookin' pious and pure To the ten padlocks strapped to your front door! ((Well!))
Not one to leave a cheering crowd waiting, Brody charged through the backstage opening and into a sea of cheers. A large smile stretched across his face as he came to a stop near the edge of the stage. He hadn't deviated far from his usual getup for his title getup for the title match, with only a new version of his bullseye T-shirt replacing the old one. Taking a quick moment to look over the crowd, he thought over what was going to happen here. The way his match at Wrestlemania ended was the farthest thing from his mind. What's done was done, and he needed to be of sound mind when he faced Nuke. He opponent had experience and ring psychology over him, so it was only a matter of luck or excessive amounts of skill. He could manage, but damned if it wouldn't be rough. Shaking out his head, he started down the ramp, slapping hands as he made his way to the ring.
"There ain't nothin' but Heroes and Villains. More villains than heroes. But can you tell one from the next? Can you go down from zero?
There ain't nothin' but Heroes and Villains. More villains than heroes. All lined up from the east and west; Black cat born or an S on your chest."
"Introducing the challenger! From Zanesville Ohio, weighing in at 264 lbs, Brody Robinson!"
When he reach the end of the ramp, Brody increased his speed, and took a running dive in under the bottom rope. Rolling to a stop a few feet past the ropes, he pushed himself off the ground and ran to the left turnbuckle on the opposite side of the ring. Jumping up to the second rope, he threw his arms up a few times, trying to get everyone in the crowd pumped up for the match. After dropping his arms for the last time, he nodded as he scanned the crowd once more, before stepping backwards to the mat. Turning to the stage, he began to bounce up and down, trying to keep his blood flowing. He didn't have the momentum going from the last show, and he needed to keep himself ready as an extra precaution.
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2011 3:58 am
Brody had entered, and the crowd now anticipated the entrance of a man who just earlier had celebrated both becoming the new Undisputed Champion, and first-ever Grand Slam Champion of the company.
The lights all shut down around the arena, as a trumpet sounded out around the PA system, Propane Nightmares coming to life .. Large green spotlights came to life in random parts of the crowd, and soon began to move, gaining momentum and become more rapid as they twisted and turned past each other, as if looking for something .. or someone ..
Something's tearing me down And I can't help but feel it's coming from you She's a gunshot bride with a trigger Cries, "I just wonder what we've gotten ourselves in to"
In a trail of fire I know we will be free again In a trail of fire we will be one In a trail of fire I burn before you bury me Set your sights for the sun ..
As the strong drum and bass beat hit the arena, seemingly making it's foundations shake, strobe lighting then came to life. Each person's movement then became delayed. One green spotlight then started to flicker to life on the stage, as smoke started to fill up the floor of the ramp and tech area.
Mind is willing, soul remains This woman cannot be saved From the drawn in to the fire
Mind is willing, soul remains This woman cannot be saved From the drawn in to the fire Anything to bring it on home ..
Bring it on home! Bring it on home! Bring it on home!
Rising from the center of the stage, Nuke stood with his head held up high, and Undisputed Championship wrapped firmly around his waist. Raising his arms out in the air, a barrage of emerald pyrotechnics shot off in two circles around him, both going seperate ways. The gold around Nuke's waist amplified the light show, as it sent the green lights reflecting off from it's face.

As the smoke died down, Nuke set in to a paced walk down the ramp, ignoring any fans who wanted to reach out and touch him. As he neared the ring, he set in to a run, taking off his title belt and throwing it under the bottom rope, as he slid in after it and jumped to his feet with the Championship in-hand. Lending Brody a quick glare, he then set to climbing up on a turnbuckle, throwing his fist up in the air and shouting some war-driven words, lifting his new Undisputed Championship high up in the air above him.
Jumping down and doing the same on the other side, he then came down to the center of the ring, where the lights came back to normal and a green spotlight rested above the ring, illuminating both the Superstars and the referee. Passing his Championship to the ref, the usual traditions were upheld as he showed it to the fans on all sides, then to Brody, before passing it to the time keeper. Speaking to both men about wanting a fair fight before-hand, the ref then seperated them and called for the bell.
Keeping an eye on Brody, Nuke took off his shirt and threw it to the mats on the outside, as a stage hand ran over and took it away. Stepping forward, he offered an opening lockup to initiate their match, and his first-ever Undisputed title defense.

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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 4:49 am
[[ Auto. ]] [[ This is getting pathetic now. ]]
The lockup was initiated, and Nuke was able to get the upper hand from the very beginning. A swift knee to the gut sent Brody doubling over, as Nuke then stepped back and ran forward for his Fusion Cutter! ..
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 3:41 pm
Brody swore under his breath as Nuke's knee collided with his stomach and he doubled over. Catching a glimpse of Nuke's movements, however, he knew he had to get out of the way before this one ended quickly. Guessing he wouldn't have the speed to get out of the way otherwise, He dropped to his stomach, only attempting to get up once Nuke had passed over.
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2011 2:17 am
Nuke missed his hard kick, being the Fusion Cutter, and turned around to face where Brody had been.
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2011 6:44 pm
Brody wasted no time as he climbed back to his feet, turning towards Nuke and trying to catch him with a rising clothesline as he spun around.
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Posted: Sun Jul 03, 2011 5:12 am
The clothesline connected, sending the Undisputed Champ down to the mat.
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 5:01 am
[[ Will be writing out an ending, something myself and Brody have both discussed. ]]
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