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 Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2013 2:30 am
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Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2013 7:57 pm
"I stand before a line in the sand.
The fight lies ahead; Fate in my hands.
Today, the end begins.
One step and the battle is born;
The road that I walk is a gathering storm.
Today, the end begins!"
As soon as the lights went up in the arena and History Repeating Pt. 2 his the speakers, the crowd caught sight of Brody Robinson, standing with his arms crossed on the edge of the stage. With the signature grin on his face, he looked over the crowd, taking in whatever cheers he got. He broke his pose after a few seconds and started down the ramp, keeping close to the left side while he slapped as many outstretched hands has he could manage.
"If it was up to me,
I'd rewrite his-to-ry
And change my destiny;
One Last Time."
Near the bottom of the ramp, Brody picked up a bit of speed and slid into the ring under the bottom rope. He climbed back to his feet and waved over the ring announcer, who handed Brody the mic. Brody stood in the center of the ring for a moment, gradually turning in place to get a good look at the audience, who had begun to silence as his music faded. Tapping the mic once to make sure it was working, he brought it up to his mouth to speak.
"Now, I'm not sure you need the it, but let me refresh your memory for those playing at home."He switched up his voice, making it as announcer-like as possible.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, the man that stands before you weighs in tonight at 275 lbs. and comes in at 6 Ft, 6 in tall. He hails from Zanesville, Ohio, a bum little town that none of you have heard of. He is the Good Guy, the Buckeye Brawler, and is the future WWF:G Undisputed Champion of the WOOOOOORLD! (City/State Here), I am BRODY ROBINSON!"
Hoisting his free fist into the air, Brody grabbed another quick pop from the crowd before handing the mic back to it's rightful owner and moving to the ropes furthest from the stage. He bounced on the balls of his feet and pulled at his gloves, waiting for Kross to enter.
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Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 8:33 am
Execution....
Execution...As the music of Execution begins playing over the PA system, the fans turn to the entrance way to see who is coming out. Just as the word, Execution, is heard for a second time and the lyrics start to echo throughout the arena, Kross walks out from the back with a fear inducing glare fixed on the ring as he walked a bolt straight line down the ramp. "Now coming down to the ring... Making his debut... From Brooklyn, NY He is six foot four... Weighing in at 264 lbs... Krrrooosss!!!" Strapped like a Pirate
Stampede this crap
like I rode a Bison
Words are Writing
Sharp enough to flash the Vison
Reciting flows for the most cold and collected
All your styles are tragic
You need to go home and practice
Verbal Acrobatics
My rap flap back like elastic
Intergalatic Soundwave Killer
Impossible for you to find a MC iller.When Kross gets to the bottom of the ramp, he swings his arms back and jumps onto the edge of ring while grabbing onto the top rope. He then slips his right leg between the top and middle rope before ducking his head beneath the top rope. Finally, he pulls his left leg through from opening between the two ropes to get into the ring. He walks into the near corner and briskly climbs the second turnbuckle. Kross spreads his arms and spreads his arms out before looking out into the crowd. He raises both of his hands with both of them having his middles fingers sticking out to clearly show that he does not give a damn about the crowd which created an uproar as boos fly out his way. Kross climbs down with a arrogant smirk on his face as he turns around to face his opponent.
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Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 9:26 am
Already standing in the ring, Brody backed away from Kross to give him the space he needed for his entrance showmanship. After Kross' music cut, Brody stepped forward and offered Kross his gloved right hand. Brody didn't know who this guy was, but there was no reason he couldn't be civil.
*DING DING*
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Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 9:58 am
With a straight and incrutable expression on his face, Kross looked down at Brody's gloved right hand and then back at Brody's face. This act had now labled Brody as a no neck, two plus two not knowing what the hell it is, kind of punk. in Kross's mind as he spits some saliva into Brody's face and backed away saying. "Run along little boy." around the same time the bell rang.
*DING DING*
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Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 10:54 am
Brody didn't move when the bell rang, utterly dumbfounded by Kross' reaction. He'd been punched, pulled into grapples, and handed bottles of hand sanitizer when he offered a hand, but he'd never been spit on. It wasn't a pleasant experience, but in spite of the saliva on his face, he kept the grin on his face. Even if he lost, he'd have fun punching this guy in the head.
Finally reaching up to wipe the spit off his face, he cleaned up before taking a step towards Kross and putting his arms in the air, offering a tie-up to kick off the match.
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Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 11:11 am
Kross with a wider grin creeping across his dark chocolate face, he took a step closer and held both of his arms up while cautiously inching his fingers closer for a tie up but when Kross's hands were centimeters away from a complete tie - up, Kross decided to kick the match off while swinging his leg up for a toe kick aimed at Brody's abdomen.
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Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 11:15 am
With the close proximity, Brody had no chance of getting away from Kross' kick, and took a few toes to the gut for his trouble. He leaned down slightly and put his arms across his abdomen while stepping backwards, attempting to give his opponent a wide berth in case of a follow up.
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Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 11:29 am
After the toe kick, Kross pursued Brody like a hound dog out for blood when the wrestler tried to get away. Kross front flips over Brody with his hands trying to latch on to both sides of Brody's abdomen and try to bring him down on his back for a sunset flip pinning predicament.
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Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 11:40 am
1!..
The ref barely got his hand down for the 1 in the time it took for Brody to get his shoulder up. The match had just started, and a single kick to the gut wasn't enough to keep a guy who eats knuckle sandwiches for breakfast down for the count. Brody rolled onto his stomach as soon as he was free, and hurried back to his feet as fast as he could.
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Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 11:50 am
Kross rolled toward Brody to try and keep the pressure on him as the wrestler rolled on to his stomach. When Brody hurried up onto both of his two feet, Kross springs up for an attempt at a rising spear to try and put Brody back down on the ring canvas.
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Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 12:37 pm
Gathering the knowledge he'd gained from his many matches, Brody's only solution was to brace himself as best he could and let Kross come to him. Kross' shoulder rammed into his stomach, but his foot positioning helped stop him from going down. With little time to think of something more elaborate, Brody wrapped his arm around Kross' head and went to fall backwards anyway, trying to drive his opponent's head into the mat with a DDT.
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Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 1:16 pm
Not expecting such a sudden turn of events, Kross's spear was blocked and countered with an impactful DDT which dropped Kross's head into the mat. To try and prevent any kind of follow - up, Kross rolled over to the ropes on the left side of the ring and onto his stomach while trying to briskly rise to his feet and shake off some of his dizziness.
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Posted: Thu Mar 28, 2013 1:47 pm
Brody rolled onto his stomach once again and got back to his feet once again. But contrary to the popular fighting dogma, he kept his distance from Kross, actually stepping back and letting him get back on his feet.
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Posted: Thu Mar 28, 2013 2:24 pm
Kross successfully got back up to his feet and stared at Brody with a angered look on his face while keeping his right hand on the ropes. Kross started to circle around Brody with his hands up so he could be prepared for Brody's next move.
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