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 Posted: Fri Jun 14, 2013 10:02 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2013 4:03 am
((Sorry bro, was out of town and I believe Jack is busy with his divorce stuff so I'll be controlling Arson for now.)) This War is Ours begins to play on LWL's sound system, as both Sarah and Jack Arson step out from the curtain. After a week off from last week, further embarrassing Ryan the Lion, these two had more than enough time to rest before this match.  "The following contest is set for one fall, introducing first... Accompanied by Sarah Skye, from Chicago, Illinois, weighing in at 320lbs... The Arsonist, Jack ARSON!" The announcer said as the two made their way towards the ring. Sarah stayed a few feet behind Arson, as he took the lead. Upon reaching the ring, Arson lent his sledge to Sarah, who had to carry the damn thing with two hands! Sarah walked to the opposite side of the ring, leaning the sledge against the ring apron, as Arson walked to his corner, arms crossed over his chest, waiting for his opponent, Salem Croft!
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Posted: Fri Jun 21, 2013 5:28 pm
A short time had passed since Jack Arson had made his entrance. The crowd was starting to get restless, many of them already starting to cry out for the "Next-Generation Sensation" to make his arrival to the arena, fans chanting out "We Want Salem" in support of the rookie superstar. But still, it seemed that LWL's hottest commodity was waiting for the audience to work themselves into a frenzy, only stepping out from behind the curtain when he heard the universal outcry for his highly-anticipated appearance. Walking onto the main stage with a microphone in hand, Salem Croft finally revealed himself to the crowd, drawing the receiver up to his lips while staring sternly down at his esteemed opponent for the evening.
"So. You think you're going to beat Salem Croft, tonight?" the rookie asked, tilting his head to the side while retaining his serious expression. "...You really think that, even though you've got an undefeated record in the LWL...even though you have the gorgeous Sarah Skye at your side...even though that pudgy, balding b*****d Freakshow gave you twenty-thousand reasons to whip my a**...that you can actually do it?"
Salem paced slowly back and forth across the ramp, the crowd frothing into a frenzy for his continued criticism of the character currently posted up within the squared-circle. After a second, Salem paused, slowly starting down the ramp while continuing to speak.
"Well, let me remind you of something, Jack..." Salem spat, adding emphasis to his enemy's name as he approached ringside. "...You're looking at the baddest man to enter the LWL since the hung the sign on the door, my friend! I'm Salem Croft, the Most Wanted Man in Wrestling, and if you think that there's enough money in the WORLD to be worth coming after my head...well, Freakshow spent so much time breaking every rule in the book, that he forgot to learn the most important one..."
Sliding underneath the bottom rope, Salem walked right up to Arson's chest, looking up into the eyes of the imposing figure that he was to face for the evening. Fearlessly, the Charismatic Calamity leaned in, bringing the microphone to his lips without ever looking away from Arson's stare.
"...Don't hunt what you can't kill."
Throwing the microphone away, Salem would suddenly lunge forward at Arson, trying to catch the man by surprise with a flurry of fists to his face as the bell rang, trying to start things off by backing the big man up to the ropes with his initial assault.
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Posted: Fri Jun 21, 2013 7:01 pm
Arson was caught off guard by the sudden and premeditated attack from the most wanted man in wrestling today and he was rocked by two punches before he was able to get his hands up to block The Charismatic Calamity's opening assault by grabbing his right wrist inside his left hand. He would hold Salem's wrist inside of his hand that could easily be held in front of a toaster and block it from view and stepped into his face before dealing out his own little bit of trash talking by saying " Well, kid we are gonna see what you are made of here tonight...your match with Freakshow was NOTHING compared to the war you are about to wage with me, you little insect. I am gonna take great pleasure in spending that 20 grand after i beat you to within an inch of your pathetic life." The Arsonist would then without releasing Salem's right hand from his grip, would attempt to push the the Next Generation Sensation back and transfer his wrist into his right hand, before pulling him in a jerking motion back toward him while swinging his right arm out looking to decapitate Salem with a vicious clothesline looking to send his opponent flipping in a complete 360 onto his stomach with the force of the move. If this was successful Arson would turn and wait for Salem to make his way to his feet before attempting a second clothesline to has rattled opponent.
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Posted: Mon Jun 24, 2013 3:54 am
Salem got the crowd behind him early with his fearless charge of a man who held a hundred-pound advantage over him, but their cheers turned to taunts when the rookie's initial assault was halted by Arson's imposing grip. It was inevitable, given the impressive size that the heavyweight had compared to the smaller, more athletic Salem. Eyes wide in surprise, the Next-Generation Sensation was jerked about before being clotheslined into the next generation, body moonsaulting through the air in spectacular fashion.
Landing hard on his stomach, the young warrior knew he hand to counter Arson's power with speed, his size with athleticism. Thus, Salem would attempt to give Jack the slip my executing a Judo Roll past the man, underneath his opponent's lariat attempt. Wasting no momentum, Salem would spring to his feet and showcase his jumping proficiency by trying to nail Arson in the head with an Enziguri from behind.
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Posted: Mon Jun 24, 2013 9:01 am
Most men would have hit the canvas after the very impressive enzaguri from Salem...but Jack Arson was not most men. So when the kick connected flush with the side of Jack's head it was no surprise that a hush filled the arena for a second when Jacks only reaction to it was to stumble forward a bit and then stop before turning around to face Salem. "Is that all you've got boy?" Arson would ask as a sinister smirk crossed his face while he rubbed the back of his head. "I'm not Freakshow you're gonna have to step your game up a little if you want to defeat me!!"
The Arsonist would then grab his head with both hands and twist his neck, sending a resounding crack that could be heard in the first couple of rows, before stepping to the center of the ring and extending his right arm to Salem, motioning for this rookie to bring it on while yelling "NOW COME ON BOY, IT'S TIME TO GO TO WAR!!!"
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Posted: Mon Jun 24, 2013 9:48 pm
Well, it was worth a shot.
Salem's foot connected with the side of Arson's skull, but like a beanstalk Jack simply didn't come down while Salem recovered by rolling off his forearms as he landed. Back on his feet, he stared down his burly adversary with a tensing jaw, a bit discouraged at how the behemoth managed to avoid being dropped by his limber leg kick. He was right - this was a completely different experience from facing Freakshow. Unlike that aging codger, Arson hasn't been out of the game.
Rather, he was currently enjoying an undefeated streak, likely a result of his ambition and hunger. A retiree like Freak didn't know how it felt to still be striving to prove oneself, and Arson had a lot to gain by beating the hell out of Salem here. A continued streak, twenty grand, and a step closer to a title shot? The deck was stacked against Salem tonight, and the brace rookie could only stand his ground as Arson urged him on.
With a burst of speed, he'd attempt to catch Jack off-guard by rushing forawrd at him, only to roll away at the side and continue running to the ropes at the big man's back. If his attempt at out-maneuvering Arson was successful, Salem would try hammering into his back with a double-axehandle off the ropes.
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Posted: Mon Jun 24, 2013 10:00 pm
Salem was able to slip under Jack once again but all this running had to stop. Jack was not about to allow himself to be wore out playing the game of the Charismatic Calamity as he was not one to spend a lot of time expending energy by running around the ring like a madman. No, Jacks game was much more calculated...and a WHOLE lot more physical. So when Salem ran under The Arsonist's arm Jack was quick to turn around and face the man who was trying desperately to get some momentum going in the start of this match, only to have another surprise prepared for him when he rebounded off of the ropes. Jack would plant his feet and when Salem swung his arms for the axe handle, Jack would reach and try to grab hold of him, and in the most crisp way possible looked to take his opponent to the ground in dominating fashion with the Best Scoop Slam Ever!
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 5:32 pm
Salem ducked underneath Jack's arm as he tried to circumvent his opponent's strength with speed, but his turnaround on the ropes was forecased by Arson's swift senses, allowing Salem's enemy to lift the lad up with his own momentum and flip him hard onto the canvas. The impact of Salem's spine into the ring caused the ropes to tremble, crowd crying out for the rookie whose face was twisted into a knot of pain. Clutching his lower back, the Most Wanted Man in Wrestling wanted some aspirin more than anything as he winced and groaned, rocking from one shoulder to the other in attempt to get back up through the sting of the scoop slam.
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 6:31 pm
Arson would come up to his feet quickly, looking out into the crowd who was jeering at him for having the upper hand against The Most Wanted Man in Wrestling. Jack would hear nothing of this though yelling 'SHUT UP, YOU IDIOTS WOULDN'T KNOW WRESTLING IF IT BIT YOU IN THE a**!!" Jack would look to keep the pressure on Salems lower back, by walking over to where he was standing and dropping his knee directly into his tailbone, while looking to reach down and grab hold of his neck and pull him upward, looking to cause even more damage with a modified Camel Clutch.
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 6:52 pm
Salem was struggling to push himself up to a vertical base, but his attempt was hindered by the sudden dig of Jack's knee into his lumbar. The impact caused Salem's eyes to widen in shock, spine arching back while Salem reached out, trying to claw his way out from under Arson. But this only aided his aggressor in securing the desired Camel Clutch, arms flailing from the excruciating sting of being bowed out.
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 7:04 pm
Arson would shift his weight back, planting his other leg off to the side to give himself a good center of gravity to apply the desired level of torque to this submission hold as he treied to pull Salem even further back looking to cause tremendous damage to this mans lower back in the early goings of this match. The crowd was looking on as The Arsonist had The Charismatic Calamity in a very bad spot and it looked as if there was little this man could do to get out of the predicament.
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 7:11 pm
Salem shook his head, grunting with each breath while he tried to fight through the hurtful submission Arson currently had locked in, threatening to break the rookie's spine in-half from the Camel Clutch. Clenching his hands into fists, Salem waved off the referee who proceeded to ask whether he wanted to give in. Like that was an option. Instead, the brave athlete cried out in pain, trying to fight against Jack's leverage and resistance by crawling on his forearms towards the nearby ropes, hoping to force a break by getting in reaching distance.
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 7:23 pm
Arson could feel Salem beginning to drag him across the ring, and was more then a little taken back by this kids heart. But heart would only get you so far in this business and Salem was clearly at a disadvantage in size, strength, and in-ring experience when paired up against The Arsonist in a Tale of the Tape.So when Salem began to pull, Arson would let him briefly drag him across the ring...I mean, why would Jack not allow Salem to waste precious energy dragging 320 pounds across the ring while he was trapped in a very effective submission. When Salem got a finger tips length from the ropes however, Arson would release his arms to send Salem face first to the canvas in a snapping motion, before standing and grabbing him by the leg and dragging him to the center of the ring looking to lock the hold back in again.
The crowd would begin to chant for the upstart, filling the arena with a resounding "Let's Go Salem" chant, looking to will the rookie back into this match in the hope that he would find a way to break this hold rather then submit to The Arsonist who has been on quite a roll as of late in LWL
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Posted: Tue Jun 25, 2013 7:38 pm
The crowd was stomping and clapping, hoping for Salem to make a stand - figuratively speaking - against Arson while he clawed towards the ropes, desperate to break the submission. Each inch he fought for felt like a mile under the mass of muscle that was LWL's undefeated Arson. He was almost there, thouh, Salem could feel the rubber coating of the cables graze his fingertips...only for Jack to tease his grip, allowing the newbie to bust his face on the mat while he was dragged back to center ring.
But, as Arson dragged Salem by the leg back to the center ring, the Next-Generation Sensation sought to turn the tides against his opponent. Planting his hands to the mat, Salem labored to lift Arson up enough to bring his knees in and sit up on them. If successful, the rook would then reach out to each side of his hips and try hooking Arson's knees instead, intending to use Jack's torque against him by leaning back while attempting to pull his feet out from under him.
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