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evolution_girl_72 Vice Captain
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 Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 4:50 pm
This match is a normal Tag Match. Scheduled for ONE FALL. Introducing First...
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 6:21 pm
((lol wonder how this ends?)) Evacuate the Dance Floor hit and Jordan walked out, wearing her old tiger-print Sex Kitten attire. The fans popped huge as Jordan made her way down the ramp, striking a multitude of cute poses and interacting with the fans in the front row. She entered the ring between the ropes and blew a kiss into the crowd, recieving another pop. She stood in the center of the ring, waiting to find out who her partner was. She was curious, since management hadn't told her, but she was excited and curious to find out.Then, This is Gonna Hurt hit, bringing with it a rather angry looking Lioness. The camera cut to Jordan's shocked, somewhat uncomfortable-looking expression as her ex-fiancee, Savannah Leonhart, approached the ring as her tag team partner. Sav walked down the ramp with a vengeance in her eyes, her long jacket flowing behind her. She seemed to have tunnel vision; she was only focused on the ring and Jordan, not the screaming, drunken idiots on either side of her. She had business with everyone in this ring, and she wasn't about to let this golden opportunity slip by.
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FuriousSeahorse Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 6:23 pm
The lights in the arena dim, smoke rising from the stage, obscuring the entrance in its haze. The screen flashes a night scene of Tokyo from some high and darkened room. The silhouette of a girl in the window. The spoken words echoed around the arena: The first angel poured out his bowl onto the Sun
And the sun was given fire to scorch people
WITH THE FIRE The old familiar song erupted the crowd into a concordance laced with extactic cheers.
The cheers reached a deafing proportions as a black and red dragon flew across the Titontron, breathing flames which sparked pyrotechnics across the smoke filled stage.I am the best in the game shoot you down in flames and the power I will command
I hear the roar of the crowd as I reach for my crown
Tonight I am the King
Can't Take me down The titontron was now emblazoned with the words BJ Dragon in a flaming bold text flashing in and out between scenes of the pint sized Aussie girl doing her thing in the ring.
Pyrotechnics continue to flare across the stage as BJ emerges from the smoke laden entrance and progresses to the ring. Stepping through the second rope onto the mat, she bounces across the ring onto the opposite turnbuckle, taunting the crowd into excitement.
She jumps into the centre of the ring and pauses for a second before throwing her right fist into the air, as pyrotechnics erupt from the turnbuckles.
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 6:24 pm
Sahara de Lioncourt TitontronThe arena flittered with sakura petals, falling from the ceiling. The crowed stunned with being snowed upon by the ephemeral pink icons murmered with anticipation.
The arena was filled with I'm No - SNoW
I'm no Statue of Liberty, I'm no Joan of Arc
And I'm no Marilyn Munro
You gotta be kidding me, I only think you’re wasting time
Trynna set me free
I don’t wanna be someone, time moves forward,
I only want to be me
Free to me’s to be me and to think I never wanna be
without him
To never be free
Introducing, from Tokyo, Japan, The Sakura Samurai, Sahara de Lioncourt
Saraha emerged on stage and made her way to the ring.
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 6:25 pm
((Lets get it going ^_^ I want at least 10 pages))
BJ looked worn and worse for wear after the endurance match, She looked over at Sahara apologeticaly
Sahara nodded and steped into the ring awaiting her first opponent
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 8:30 pm
Jordan looked at Sav. No words came out of her mouth, but the look in her eyes was clearly one of apology. Savannah took her spot on the apron before Jordan could even get a word out, leaving her on her own in the ring. Once Jordan realized what was going on, she turned to face Sahara, as Sav stared daggers through her from the outside.
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FuriousSeahorse Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 8:35 pm
Sahara wasted no time whatsoever, clearly still blaming Jordan for making her lose the match with Claire last week. She spun a heel kick fair into Jordan's chest as the bell rang
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 9:05 pm
Sahara's boot might as well have been a lead anchor with the force she drove it into Jordan's chest. She doubled over in pain and shot Savannah a sad, pitiable look. Her efforts were met by the Lioness turning her head away, not taking a second look at the girl she was about to marry not six months ago.
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FuriousSeahorse Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 9:13 pm
Sahara reacted quickly and calculatingly. She grabbed Jordan's arm and hooked it over her neck, preparing to land a face buster DDT
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 9:32 pm
Between the physical pain of that kick and the emotional pain of seeing Sav, Jordan was not in much of a state to make a move. Sahara planted her right into the canvas with the DDT. The camera cut back to Sav, who stood on the apron showing no emotion. Jordan was being put through a trial by fire tonight.
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FuriousSeahorse Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 9:36 pm
Sahara kipped up and ran at the ropes, in an unusual move for her she launched from the second rope in a lionsault
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 9:59 pm
The lionsault connected, and Jordan winced in pain on the mat. She was already fading and the match had just started. Desperate, she looked over at Savannah, hoping and praying that somewhere, her former lover and tag team partner would find it in her heart to help her after seeing how badly she was being beaten.
"You're pathetic." Sav muttered from the corner.
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FuriousSeahorse Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 10:04 pm
Sahara, not to shabbily, noticed this interaction. She pulled Jordan up and whipped her into Sav's corner. Stalking over she grabbed Jordan's arm and forced a tag on Sav's person
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 10:13 pm
"Don't ******** touch me." Savannah snarled at Jordan as she entered the ring. She wasn't going to do any of this for Jordan; rather, she'd wanted a shot at these two for herself for a fair while. She glared at Sahara with an intensity usually reserved for her former lover, now holding herself up with the ropes. The thought crossed her mind to just kick her in the head now and walk out, but she realized that wouldn't do it. She wanted blood. Savannah stood a couple inches from Sahara, then, very suddenly, dropped a few steps back and attempted a short clothesline.
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FuriousSeahorse Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 10:17 pm
Sahara, who expected a rash and close ranged move, ducked under the arm and latched onto Sav's waist. Manners, are an essential part of every interaction. She mocked as she attempted to put Sav into a belly to back suplex
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