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 Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2011 4:12 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2011 7:22 pm
 I was supposed to be an image of your soul (every yesterday)
But I was born of another blinded faith (starting to push away)
Every fiber of my frame is like a flooded vein
I got it all to gain if I keep letting it flow
Never, not been on my own
Never let this truth be shown not afraid to be alone and I'm just letting you knowThe lights dimmed throughout the arena. Yellow and blue lights flashed on the stage and the ramp as a wall of fog blocked the curtain. Out of nowhere Jamie walked out, holding his arms out at his sides. "Introducing first! Making his way to the ring, from Decateur, Georgia! He weighs in at one-hundred and sixty-three ponuds! Jamie Baaadeeerrr!" Jamie strolled down the ramp, turning around halfway down as he pointed at one of the fans. "What's up?" He asked as he walked over and knocked the bear out of his hand, getting a few 'birds' in retaliation. He laughed before he quickly picked up speed and ran around to the right side of the ring. He ran and jumped, grabbing the middle rope as he slid to the end on one knee. He held onto the middle rope with his right hand and raised his left, pointing at the ceiling. Don't tell me what's right or wrong there's two sides to every story
Why don't we just get along, the age that separates our lives
Look at me now because I'm living what's been lost (long before my time)
Head to head and even I found my cure (starting to push away)
Every cell that binds that my soul is like a story told
The ending won't unfold till I've done all that I can
I'm ripping time apart, to get another start
Life made into an art, a painting of a man with a chanceJamie slowly ducked under the top rope and entered the ring. He held his arms up in his signature longhorn taunt as the crowd boo'd. He removed his bandanna, jacket and shades. He handed the clothes to the ring hand as his music died down.
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2011 11:53 am
The Plague Returns by Violator begins to play on the sound system as Sarah Skye jumps out from the curtain while throwing up some metal horns! "UGH!" Sarah made her way down the aisle, the last time EEW ever saw Sarah was getting smashed through a table! Though she is still showing much energy to the crowd, banging her head, high fiving fans that extended their hands, and for luckier fans got to have a small mosh-pit with her... "And his opponent, from Toronto, Ontario, Canada... Sarah. SKYE!" The announcer said. "Crushed and hit,
By, an unexpected force!
A vital part of pestilence,
Was ripped off!
Pleasure to kill, survive the eternal nightmare!
A sick mind is possessed by fire,
A legacy of socialized hate, rise now with full aggression!" Sarah rolled into the ring, and went to the nearest rope, placing both hands on top rope, both feet on bottom rope, leaned forward towards the crowd and banged her head some more... "A plague that returns... The plague that returns!
A plague that returns... Returns... Returns... RETURNS... THE PLAGUE RETURNS!" Sarah stepped off the ropes and went to her corner, stood still and threw the metal horns to the fans once more, getting most of them on her side... Now it was time to do battle against Jamie Bader!
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2011 1:14 pm
The bell rang and Jamie casually approached the center of the ring, one arm raised high and one low in position for a basic chain lock-up.
"C'mon Blue-Bell, let's see what you got." He taunted as he stuck his tongue out slightly.
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 9:20 pm
Sarah is not sure what to expect from Jamie, but also offered her hand to him and accepted the lock... Trying to keep her hand in the air with his!
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 3:08 pm
Jamie slowly locked hands with the females, smirking at her. There was a very brief pause as he got his grip. Suddenly, he fell onto his back and brought his left leg up to try to use it to break the grip she had with her right arm and his left. Then, he'd spin around once on his butt, roll backwards so that he was standing beside her and finally spin under to trap her in an arm-wrench wrist lock.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 11:20 pm
Sarah was caught with Jamie's quickness, but doesn't mean she wasn't fast either. Since they were both standing, and his hands gripping on her arm, she would try to untwist herself beside him and end up behind, most likely reversing the hold!
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 4:50 pm
Jamie smirked when Sarah reversed the hold. He wagged his finger in the air and shouted "Nope." He jumped in placed about two times then went for a standing front flip to counter, then he'd slap her on the wrist to break the hold and top it off with a slap to her face. Then he'd slide out of the ring.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 8:20 pm
Jamie may have some nice athletic abilities, but it doesn't mean he is very respectable... Sarah's mood changed pretty quickly after Jamie slapped her across the face, and some of the crowd began to boo...
Sarah held her face and smirked a bit, then walked around, waiting for Jamie to get back in the ring!
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 9:38 pm
Jamie began to slowly walk around the ring while running his hands through his hair. He stopped every so often to knock a drink out of someone's hand, cause them to spill their drinks on themselves or even just tear up their signs: typical heel work.
The fact of the matter was that it was a message to Sarah, basically asking what was she gonna' do about it? Of course if she tried to come out after him, he'd just run back into the ring.
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2011 10:48 am
Sarah wasted no time sliding out of the ring, though Jamie was on the next side of where she was, and began to chase after him... But once he were to slide back into the ring... She had already planned something in mind that will most likely please the fans...
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2011 3:24 pm
Jamie slid back into the ring, waiting on all fours for his opponent. He stuck his tongue out and waited for the female to re-enter the ring.
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2011 8:47 pm
Sarah expected Jamie to run back into the ring, though she wasn't going back into the ring empty handed... This IS EEW after all...
Sarah reached down to look under the ring apron, and found herself a steel chair... The crowd burst into cheers, as Sarah showed off her weapon...
Looking back at Jamie, slowly began to crawl back into the ring...
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2011 8:54 pm
Jamie slowly backed away, allowing a clean entry as he crawled away on all fours. He grabbed the nearest middle rope and used it to pul himself up to one knee. "C'mon babe." He began, backing into a turnbuckle. "Put the chair down." He tried to coax Sarah into dropping the weapon. He was hoping she'd come after him so he could drop toe hold her into the bottom turnbuckle in order to set up for a rather...Unique...Spot.
P.S. xD
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 2:35 am
"Babe?" Sarah said in confusion, as Jamie had really sank that low to calling her that... Especially after slapping her... Sarah didn't join the wrestling business for romantic advances... She came to wrestle!... Even if it meant using a weapon!
Sarah charged towards Jamie looking to hit him overhead with the chair, but he executed a sneaky Drop Toe-Hold, though it caused her face and the chair to crash into the second turnbuckle... Which hurt like hell!
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