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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2012 2:19 am
Mystery Contract Brantley Summers(Sup brah) vs "The Vile Defiler" Rex Kobra
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2012 5:23 pm
((No promises that this'll be edited.))
Shaboy 'Sup brah' Brantley got down to the ring.
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2012 8:48 pm
The lights go out as the opening notes to People Hate Me by Murderdolls starts to blast from the speakers. As the main guitar kicked in, a crimson spotlight turned on. It circled the arena before settling on the entrance as Rex emerged from the back and made his way to the front of the stage.
I'm wretched, I'm infested, rejected and infected I'm a loser, I'm a winner, a born-again sinner Cut my throat and watch me bleed, addicted tragedy And I hate you and you hate me So stand in line, ********, don't waste my time
He shot his arms into air, which caused a tower of flame to erupt beside him. As the flame lowered, he dropped his arms and pounded on his chest before roaring at the crowd and starting down the ramp, casually flipping off a couple of the audience members.
See me in the headlines Manipulating your simple minds So put your hands up and praise I'm your god and you're my slave
He stopped in the middle of the ramp and raised his middle finger to the crowd as a sick smile appeared on his face.
"And now introducing....weighing in at 328 lbs...hailing from Salem, Oregon...he is The Vile Defiler...Rex Kobra..."
He lowered his fingers then his arms and raced forward, sliding in under the bottom rope. He stayed on his stomach for a moment before rising and stomping his way to a turnbuckle. He climbed to the middle rope and pounded on his chest a couple more times and letting out a psychotic roar.
And People hate me, cause I'm better than you People hate me That's the ******** truth People hate me and you can all ******** off I'm perfect, pissed off, beautiful, I'm God.
He dropped from the turnbuckle and tore his jacket off. He threw it from the ring, cracked his neck and glared at Brantley.
As the bell rang, he would charge forward and attempt to land a violent clothesline.
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2012 12:30 pm
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