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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 4:59 am
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 10:40 am
Here's the weight of the world on my shoulders...The music paused for a moment then wheel of fireworks went off around the titantron followed by a huge explosion. THE WORLD IS AFTER ME! "Introducing first, weighing in at 225 pounds, from Phoenix, Arizona, CYRUS THE DREAM LEONE!"Cheers erupted from the audience as Cyrus appeared on stage covered in his tribal paintings, apparently ready to fight. He raised he raised his fists in the air as five red pyros go off on stage. He threw his hand forward as the last explosion went off and started off down the ramp. He walked down the right side of the ramp, giving a few of the fans high fives as he made his way down to the ring. He hopped onto the apron and slipped into the ring between the top and middle ropes as soon as he made it to the ring. He stepped over to the ropes opposite of him and leaned a boot against the bottom one, he raised his fist in the air as he leaned forward against the ropes.THE WHOLE DAMN WORLD IS AFTER MEEEEE!
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 10:42 am
"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 HEIGHT 6 FEET AND WEIGHT OF 210 POUNDS. The Suicidal One.....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 and putting his back against one of the open corners! 
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 11:06 am
With the entrance of his opponent, Cyrus hopped off of the ropes and stepped towards the center of the ring, awaiting the bell.
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 11:11 am
The bell rang loudly as Matt bounced forward out of his corner. With a goofy look upon his face, he brought his arms up and offered to tie up with the Legendary "Dream", collar and elbow style. If Cyrus locked up with him, Matt would quickly try to yank him into a standing side headlock!
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 11:24 am
Cyrus stepped into the collar to elbow tie up and found himself forced into a side headlock. He quickly wrapped his arms around Matt's waist and attempted a back suplex.
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 11:33 am
The Dream began to lift him up, and Matt kicked his legs frantically in an attempt to off balance Cyrus and force him to set Matt back on his feet! With only a fifteen pound weight difference this should be an entertaining match to say the least. "No Suplexing for you!" He shouted as Cyrus lifted him up.
((Might be a tad confusing, but Draven is yelling while he is being picked up and from there he tries to counter sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 11:37 am
Cyrus set Matt down finally. "Fair enough" Cyrus reared his left hand back and came into Matt's stomach with a heavy hook.
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 11:44 am
"Yeah, that's what I tho-OOFF!" Matt began to say as Cyrus set him back down, then the hook found it's mark! Which in turned forced Matt to loosen his grip a bit!
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 11:48 am
With the loosened grip, Cyrus quickly slipped out and try to apply a sleeper hold while he was at it.
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 11:54 am
His foe slipped out of his grasp as quick as a snake and soon Matt found himself locked into a good old fashion sleeper hold! He needed to free himself, but he didn't know how! He was still a bit flustered at the sheer quickness that it had happened!
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 11:57 am
Cyrus slowly applied a little more pressure at a time. "Sleepy sleepy time Matt, Dream of winning gold."
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 12:04 pm
Did The Dream just crack a Dream joke? If Matt wasn't in danger of being put to sleep, he would have laughed! However, since he was indeed in trouble of being put to sleep, Matt would inch his way so that he was sideways before attempting to drive an elbow into The Dream's stomach!
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 12:09 pm
Cyrus tried to keep the submission strong as Matt inched his way to the side, but was finally hit with a hard elbow to the gut. "Ahh!" Cyrus let go of the hold and fell back a few steps holding his stomach.
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 12:39 pm
Needing to get some offense in order to try and regain control, Matt lashed out and attempted to plant a hard punch to the Face of The Dream! If it connected then Matt would try and push Cyrus into the ropes and then Irish whip him across the ring!
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