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 Posted: Mon Feb 17, 2014 8:26 pm
"The following contest is a tag team match, and is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first..."
Weather: Cloudy.
Wind: 2 mph.
Temperature: 3 degrees Fahrenheit.
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Posted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 1:51 am
Creeping Death by Metallica played over the PA system. Pantera walked out no pyro or flashy punches and kicks. Pantera walked down the ramp making his way down the ring. Slaves, Hebrews born to serve
To the Pharaoh
Heed to his every word
Live in fear
Faith, of the unknown one
The deliverer
Wait, something must be done
For hundred years
He climbed the apron and got in by making a small jump over the ropes. Under his mask he smiling he really liked this song as a theme he barely feel cold as he had warmed up before the match. "Introducing first from San Antonio Texas weighing at 265 lbs Pantera!!!." So let it be written
So let it be done
I'm sent here by the chosen one
So let it be written
So let it be done
To kill the first born Pharaoh son
I'm creeping death
Pantera walked towards southwest corner and rest against it, as he fixed his mask as he heard the crowd cheer at him. He was wearing a different mask and a rashguard with what it seemed to be the logo of the Renzo Gracie Academy. Pantera was known to be a Black belt when he left Mexico and novice in combat sambo. He hopped off looking down at the ramp waiting for his partner Harli. 
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Posted: Thu Feb 20, 2014 9:02 pm
 やった ~!
(Yatta!) After a screeching shout, “Boy Be A Tiger” begins to play, and a man dressed in orange garb walks out onto the ramp. He has two very noticeable features... An orange striped tail, and a hat shaped like a tiger... the Tora No Boushi... the TIGER HAT! Tora-san slowly makes his way down to the ring, raising one arm as he looked over to his left, smiling warmly at the audience, who still boo him despite his happy demeanour. The fans just do not support him, at all. They want hardore, not the kid-friendly Tiger. He increases his pace to a quick jog, slapping the hands of the fans over the barricade. When he reaches the ring, he rolls under the bottom rope, pouncing to stand in the centre of the ring, raising his muscular arm once again. He then retreats to the corner, dancing there with a low spin. He bounces on his toes as he waits for the opponent, and his partner...
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Posted: Mon Feb 24, 2014 12:14 am
Lets take a moment and break the ice
So my intentions are known
See, I pity in watching you suffer
I know the feeling of being damned alone
I have a storybook of my own
Don't you see
I am your pride, agent of wealth, bearer of needs
(and you know what's right)
I am your war, arming the strong, aiding the weak
Know me by name, shepherd of fire"Shepard of Fire" by Avenged Sevenfold hit the arena as Harli slowly made his way out to the stage with a microphone in his hand, his facial expression showed signs of a man who had things on his mind. Harli continued to take his time to come down to the ring. Harli with a frown on his face watched his partner and opponent closely before making the decision to move down to the ring as he began to walk straight down to the ring. Once he stood in front of the ring, he grabbed the ring ropes with one hand and used it to pull himself up onto the apron before climbing into the ring. He stood near both Tiger Hat and Pantera, looking at both men as he raised the microphone to speak. "Coming to BBW I thought I could change over a new leaf and help teach the new kids some respect but over the last few weeks I've been thinking if it's what's best for me in BBW and have come to the conclusion that living this lie of being good is too painful for me to handle and I've had some serious injuries in my time but this lie is more painful then all the injuries. Going back to my usual ways is what's best for me and for my career, I shall take up the mantle of the Nightmare once again". Once Harli was done speaking, he turned to Tiger Hat and looked to club him across the face with the microphone.
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Posted: Tue Feb 25, 2014 6:55 pm
The microphone clonked as Tiger was tonked on the noggin. A cheap shot by the Aussie, some right down-under tactics! He fell to the mat, dazed and confused, gripping his head.
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Posted: Tue Feb 25, 2014 11:48 pm
Harli's expression turned into anger as he then bent down next to Tiger Hat and looked to keep smacking the microphone into his face until he saw blood running down Tiger's face. Something had clearly changed gears inside of Harli as he had no intention of stopping himself from wrecking Tiger Hat's face.
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Posted: Wed Feb 26, 2014 1:01 pm
Pantera turned as he was about to leave the ring, this confrontation had nothing to do with him. Then he looked back clenched his fist and attempted to pull Harli off Tiger hat with a full Nelson."That's enough! Harli."
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Posted: Wed Feb 26, 2014 5:39 pm
Tiger Hat was hit numerous times. Not quite enough to draw blood, as he began to try and cover himself, but enough to do some serious damage before this match had even started. Things were not looking good for Tiger Hat. The crowd seemed to be enjoying it, though.
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Posted: Wed Feb 26, 2014 7:20 pm
The first rule every wrestler is taught when they begin training is "Always bring your gear." Even if it's your first day with the promotion, and you're not booked to compete...bring your damn gear, because s**t happens and you never know if you'll get called on to fill in. As it would happen, J.W. Caliber was in the locker room with a whiskey bottle that he'd just started on when the producer found him. "Gear up, Caliber! Brody didn't show and Tiger Hat needs a partner. Don't bother with your entrance, they've gone and started without you." " Don't gotta tell me twice, bubba," said J.W. as he promptly tossed his black Stetson hat on top of his duffel bag, and pulled his shirt off as he began to bolt out of the arena and its central heating...a decision he would soon regret...kinda. Moments later, the country-western inspired intro of Volbeat's 7 Shots rang out over the sound system and the South Texas Stallion came rushing out of the curtain and down the ramp. Caliber slid into the ring and swiftly popped himself back up to his feet to get his exposed flesh off of the frigid cold mat as quickly as he could...and damn near slipped and face planted in the process. Depending on how successful Pantera was in pulling his partner off of Tiger Hat, J.W. would promptly look to unleash a flurry of jabs, directed at primarily at Harli, but if the situation allowed and he could pop Pantera one, too, well, that wouldn't bother the new arrival one bit.
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 3:25 am
Harli was unlucky enough to be caught by the jabs courtesy of J.W Caliber, the jabs had landed across Harli's face as he was still being held back by his partner Pantera.
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 6:48 am
Tiger rolled to the ring ropes. He was in pretty bad shape after Harli's deplorable attack on him. He held his head, not all there, slowly recovering as his surprise, but welcome partner took care of the enemy.
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Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 11:17 pm
Pantera let go of his partner, he tired to calm him donw before the battle but it seemd J.W. was too eager to hit his partner while he was holding him. Pantera attempted a quick flying knee against J.W.
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Posted: Sat Mar 01, 2014 7:24 am
After punching Harli in the face a few times, Caliber was about to check on his partner, who had been clobbered with a microphone not too long ago...but thanks to a slick spot on the mat, and a flying knee from Pantera, the South Texas Stallion found himself on his back. ********' ice.
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Posted: Mon Mar 03, 2014 8:33 pm
((Carrying on, my wayward sons))
Tiger began to stand, recovering from Harli's vicious attack slowly. Using the ropes for support, he turned to see Pantera closest to him. He would shoot his leg backwards, in an attempt to catch him off-guard with a mule kick.
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