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 Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2012 10:54 pm
Show Open
Justin Spectacular vs. Jacob Figgins
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2012 12:48 am
Aubrey Jones: Making his way to the ring...
Serpent rising on the horizon, and right here in my abode
Evil sensation, a manifestation, I'm petrified I cannot go
Black and white day glow, cold creeping fright show a star of infinite mass
Soul corroding and head exploding, existence reduced in a flash
Jumping onto a nearby barricade, he throws off his hood to reveal his features. Figgy proceeds to slap hands with nearby fans
Diamond of a million flies
Illusion of hope
Black lizard in disguise
Hate fiend on dope
Dwarf... The Black Dwarf
Finally traveling toward the ring he takes the time to jump onto the other barricade and exchange with more fans. Before finally tossing off his hoody and casting it into the crowd
Slow death descending, pain never-ending, Astaroth won't go away
So radiating now always hating, this liar commands you to stay
Depressions and crisis, hopeless advices, suicide, acid rain
Controlling the masses, misguiding our asses, bringing me stain on stain
Aubrey Jones: He weighs in tonight at 245 pounds and hails from Kansas City, Missouri.
Figgy hops off the barricade making a mad dash for the ring. Hopping onto the barricade, he hooks as arm about the top rope. His free arm pumping a fist into the air
Freak show from outer hell
Psychos create
Heroes or villains low
The choices you make
Dwarf... The Black Dwarf
Hooking both arms about the top rope, Figgy leans back far, flipping himself into the ring. Quickly hopping onto a turnbuckle to flail his head about
Freak show from outer hell
Psychos create
Heroes or villains low
The choices you make
Dwarf... The Black Dwarf
Aubrey Jones: He is the "Next Conspiracy" JACOB FIIIGINNNNS
Hopping off he lands in the center of the ring, boucing on his feet while awaiting the bell
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2012 9:13 pm
No one around to show me
But I should have known
Now I can't go back, if only
You were the animal
I held the reins and you pulled
Living on hope
Keeping your eyes closed
But I was the animal
And you held the reins while I pulled
Living on hope
You kept my eyes closed "FROM HOLLYWOOD, FLORIDA- WEIGHING IN AT 210lb, JUSTIN SPECTACULAR!" Justin Spectacular's entrance music would be blasted on by the PA system. The high-flyer however would come out with a different mood than usual. His eyes resembled the man who had not had sleep in months and beneath his tank was a heavy taping on his ribs. He barely was cleared to fight, not that he was going to listen to the doctors anyway. His plans unknown, but he would get Croft... That was for damn sure-- walking up the steel steps to enter the ring, he would stop and just stand there outside the ring staring down his opponent. Getting into the ring he would stand in his turnbuckle corner waiting for the sound of the bell to ring and declare this matchup underway.
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2012 10:37 pm
Figgins cants his head at the arrival of his opponent. Haggard, obvious injuries exposed. Those green eyes of the returning veteren honing in for only a single moment as he glances over the rest of his opponent wondering which strategy may be used. He closes his eyes until the bell rings, the irish technician closing in. He'd usually go for the opening match feeling out, but this one had a dark look in his eye.He better not give him a chance to spring a surprise. Figgy shoots his arms down for that left leg, attempting to hook it in for a Dragon screw!
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2012 10:38 pm
Being taken off guard with the quick take down of his leg, Justin would be slung over as he quickly take clutch of his leg and it's minor ache and shoot a glare up at his opponent.
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2012 11:35 pm
Figgy rolls his shoulders in a shrug taking a step back to allow his opponent to return to his feet
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Posted: Sat Oct 27, 2012 11:23 pm
Getting back to his feet Justin would walk up to his opponent face to face with the man and then attempt spitting in his face.
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2012 10:08 pm
It connects! Figgins looses a sigh bringing his left hand up to wipe it from his face. "No need for any of that ,bro" He says in an oddly calm tone of voice before he suddenly goes to bring the spit covered hand to his opponents face with an attempted slap!
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Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2012 12:58 pm
Being slapped by Figgins, he would then wipe his cheek and back up a bit before shifting his body to tackle his opponent down to the mat and if successful beginning hammering down on his face!
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Posted: Tue Oct 30, 2012 3:12 pm
Figgins is taken down and soon pummeled. Ok, this guy and his pissy mood was really harshing the stoic veteran's mellow. He first played it defensive having his arms to block a good number of the shots. He went to return with an elbow to the ribs
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Posted: Tue Oct 30, 2012 6:59 pm
It seemed the rain shower of punches was successful up until the heavy elbow to the bandaged ribs of Justin, he would quickly retreat his attack and roll off of Figgins
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2012 3:51 pm
The irishman quickly rolls back to his feet. Quite annoyed with his opponent at this point he charges forth and lowers his shoulders. He would attempt to hook both legs and take Justin to the ground with a double leg take down
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 4:19 pm
In an attempt to counter when he charged at him, Justin would attempt to maneuver a epic spin kick to the face of Figgins.
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2012 11:35 am
Of course his momentum is halted by the sudden spinny kick thing. Not able to properly brace himself. He stumbles back into the ropes
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2012 3:18 pm
Hurriedly to take the advantage of his opponent against the ropes Justin would fire off with a big dropkick to hopefully if successful send Figgins crashing out onto the arena floor
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