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 Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 11:46 pm
"The following contest is scheduled for one fall! The winner of this contest will move on to the next stage of the Sanguine Invitational! Introducing first..."
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 2:33 am
"Three hundred and -twenty- pounds! Stands six foot eleven!"
"....."
"ARDOMIS!!"Young Men Dead - The Black Angels creeps out from the PAOut walked, with a focused pace, a stern faced Ardomis. Slowly unlatching the straps of his chest plate, while glaring into the mass that was the audience.
Stripping off the chest plate, just as slow, and letting it drop on spot.Fire for the hills pick up your feet and lets go
Head for the hills pick up steel on your way
And when you find a piece of them in your sight
Fire at will don't you waste no timeAs Ardomis stepped up to the start of the ramp, a young man came out!
Clapping his hands high in the air, with his flowing blonde hair, he briskly walked past Ardomis!
Ardomis didn't seem to take notice of his underage Manager make his way past him.
He appeared more concerned with surveying the first row fans that greedily hogged the barrier.Another thought of the unaware
Addiction in disguise
With a drop of blood
You will take them out for meBeginning his descent, he followed behind his clapping manager.
Attention drifting from one side to the other, his piercing gaze unflinching.
Halting midway, momentarily to give one simultaneous pop of his mighty pecs and then continued on.Fire from the hills pick up speed and lets go
Fire for real yeah shoot to kill with no aim
Head for the hills yes eyes on the camp fire glow
Creep up there like a white mink hiding in snowThat little 'pop' stop had fans booing him!
How dare he stare and attempt to intimidate them with his muscle bound body!
No longer acknowledging the reaction of the arena, he had reached ringside..
And reaching up, grabbing that top rope with single hand, he pulled himself up.
Ardomis then did an impressive use of focused strength!And out of the black a figure forms
A soldier in the sky
With a drop of love
Trying to set you freeArdomis then did an impressive use of focused strength!
With just that sole arm! His grip tightened, veins grew and become more prominent!
As he bit by bit, inch by inch, brought pushed that intensely taut tope rope.. downward.
Breaths were drawn in and held from shock all around Ardomis..
When he sent one leg and the other, over the top rope!Run for the hills pick up your feet and lets go
We did our jobs pick up speed now lets move
The trees cant grow without the sun in their eyes
And we can't live if we're too afraid to dieNow inside the ring, with his manager corner ringside..
Ardomis awaited the arrival of his opponent, adjusting his gloves.Hold on tight yes hold on tight you're too slow
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Posted: Sat Jan 11, 2014 8:48 pm
As Ardomis is finished making his way out to the ring, the crowd went silent for a moment, before Angel made his way out onto the ramp in a Ralph Lauren Signature suit with a very smug look on his face. People who thought that he was Ardomis' opponent were quick to change this because it was clear that Angel was not about to compete in an $8000 suit. He pulled a mic out of his pants pocket, looking out into the crowd for a second before bringing the mic up to his mouth to speak. "You know something, this is just the way I saw this thing starting out for my client in this tournament, and I'm not about to bore you people this evening by telling you everything you already know about the man who is going to start his path to winning this tournament by ripping Ardomis to shreds because let's face it tough guy, you may be big...but prepare to meet your match, ladies and gentlemen, at 6 foot 8 and 320 pounds...the One Man Wrecking Crew...JACK ARSON!!!! Indestructible-DisturbedAs Angel spoke Jacks name a siren echoed throughout the arena as the lights were dimmed and the arena was filled with a deep red glow. After a few seconds Jack would make his way out from the back and out onto the stage. He would be staring down the ramp at Ardomis, who was one man he had wanted to get his hands on for a long time, this was going to be a true test for the man who makes his dime on running through his opponents like a freight train how would Jack deal with a man who very well could be just as strong as him. No time to prepare for it either due to random number seeding makes this even more interesting, an unstoppable force squaring off against....well another unstoppable force. The crowd exploded as soon as Jack made his way out as this match had blockbuster written all over it. The O.M.W.C. would begin to make his way down the ramp, flanked by Angel who was studying the man who came out to the ring with Ardomis, knowing that his job was to make sure that this kid didn't stick his nose between these two Colossus in the ring, which included kicking his teeth down his throat if he tried anything under handed. Jack would slide into the ring, coming up to his feet and wasting little time coming up to his feet and getting directly into Ardomis' face, and ever the trash talker would ask; "So...how's it gonna feel to go out in the first round big man?" Jack wouldn't even wait for an answer before looking to b***h slap Ardomis in the face...probably not the smartest way to start this off but Jack wasn't really in the mood to match power just yet, and pissing people off is a good way to get them to make a mistake.
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Posted: Mon Jan 13, 2014 11:12 pm
And certainly acting just like a b***h, that Ardomis knew Jack was, was slapped across the face.
His head didn't move from the pathetic slap. No reaction. None was seen of what Arson wanted!
What Ardomis did do was step to the side, as the bell rang, starting the match off.
Ardomis backed into center ring, raising his arms, and his fingers beckoned for a lock-up.
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Posted: Tue Jan 14, 2014 8:01 am
Arson would nod in approval of the reaction he got out of Ardomis was gonna be fun to say the least. The O.M.W.C. would step into center ring as well, locking eyes with Ardomis, who seemed to be preparing for a lock-up. After a few seconds, Arson would slowly raise his arms to meet Ardomis for the lock up, and he would quickly try to utilize his height disadvantage to his favor to pull Ardomis' head down and into a Muay Thai clinch so that he can bring up a massive knee shot right in between the big man's eyes.
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Posted: Tue Jan 14, 2014 11:10 pm
The two super heavyweights charged their meaty arms forward and connecting their mighty mass together!
It was an impressive sight to uphold! The ring quaking beneath the two men's feet!
Each pushing and forcing the other to back into a corner! Yet, there was no over-comer!
As Arson took a quick opportunity to hijack the head of Ardomis and send an eye-blurring knee!
That strike sent a knee jerk reaction from Ardomis, leg popping out from under him and falling to a knee!
How could Ardomis overcome the O.M.W.C. now with his head stuck in submission?! [[I thought Angel transformed himself into Angelus?]]
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Posted: Thu Jan 16, 2014 9:27 pm
((Only in WWE:E))
The crowd would pop in tremendous fashion as Arson was able to bring Ardomis down to a knee...what a sickening knee shot from the O.M.W.C., what an impressive display of wit when brawn was not going to give Arson the edge. Arson saw his opening and would not let up, taking a step back before charging forward looking to send another knee into the face of the big man...this time a running knee to the nose!!
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Posted: Sat Jan 18, 2014 10:18 am
Fans leaned forward to catch every bit of the next hit to Ardomis!
This didn't happen, not the way Arson wanted.
What did happen, was Ardomis pushed off from his knee to a stand against the oncoming Arson!
The result was a simultaneous impact of Ardomis sending out an elbow, bashing Arson's face!
This didn't mean Ardomis came out unscathed. His gut took that knee..
Staggering back he fell into the ropes and his fall caught, it kept him on his feet.
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Posted: Sat Jan 18, 2014 10:51 am
What a battle this match was starting out to be, neither big man giving way to the other in the early goings of this contest. Arson had it in his head he was going to steamroll Ardomis with a knee to the face, only to be caught in the bottom of the chin by a well placed elbow. The O.M.W.C. would stagger back as well, but would quickly look to shake the cobwebs and move in for another attack, rebounding off of the ropes and charging a rattled Ardomis, but rather then get sent over the top rope by attempting a clothesline Arson would instead slide under the bottom rope to the outside and then quickly turn to face the ring and grab the big man's right foot and hook his left knee to bring the big man off of his feet and drag him to the outside of the ring, trying to display some quickness to gain an edge in this match.
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Posted: Sat Jan 18, 2014 11:41 pm
Aiding his stomach Ardomis reacted with a fist to a charging Arson, catching only air.
One step ahead of his opponent, Ardomis backed out of nabbing reach.
This didn't mean he was going to stay in-ring.
He hastily swung legs over the top rope, hopped down, and walked around..
To throw thunderous rounds on Jack ******** hate gaia, this post is s**t because the ******** im going to type it all over again.. logged me out and lost all)
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Posted: Sun Jan 19, 2014 8:30 pm
The first attempt at snatching Ardomis was a failure, but that wouldn't stop Arson from trying a second time when Ardomis swung his ham hock leg over the ropes. In fact Arson wanted to inflict even more pain on the big man as well as prevent someone so ugly from being able to procreate. So Arson would look to hop up on the apron to catch Ardomis while he was straddling the top rope by gripping it with both hands and violently shaking it up and down.
(Man I hate that s**t)
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 2:01 pm
"RAH!"
Ardomis gave a short shout of his pain, as Arson gave a nice lil' tug to the ankle.
Pushing back against the ropes, Ardomis broke free from his leg n' rope bouncing..
Stumbling back and regaining his footing, he held the assaulted ham.
His eyes narrowed at Arson, then glanced over to his Manager, who nodded.
Glaring back at Jack, he fell to a knee, turning his back on Jack!
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 3:17 pm
Arson would be in a state of shock, did this man actually just turn his back to Jack Arson in the middle of a match? He must be a special kind of stupid but that certainly wasn't going to stop Arson from taking a single step back before exploding forward with a big boot aimed right at the side of Ardomis' head!
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 11:21 pm
Jack Arson was too into himself and that would be his eventual downfall.
Ardomis bowed his head, dodging that bad boot, and stood quickly!
Making his attempt to catch Arson into a full nelson!
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Posted: Wed Jan 22, 2014 11:44 am
Arson would step right over Ardomis, miscalculation on Arson's part as he stumbled following the miss. Then he would feel his opponent wrapping his arms around his oversized shoulders. So before Ardomis was able to lock his hands, the O.M.W.C. would pull his arms forward, fighting to keep the hold from being fully applied so finally the crowd would be able to see these two giants match strength as Arson would look to spin around and reverse the hold.
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