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 Posted: Mon Feb 17, 2014 8:35 pm
"The following contest is a Six-Man Tag Team match, and is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first..."
Weather: Snow.
Wind: 5 mph.
Temperature: 2 degrees Fahrenheit.
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Posted: Tue Feb 25, 2014 10:12 am
The lights went out and the entire arena went dark as a guitar and drums thundered through the arena. White spotlights shine all around the crowd as the tell-tale sound of Metallica sings out to the fans at ringside. Metallica, it seemed, was Gaia's favorite band. As the lyrics began to come, the spotlights slowly slid over the stage until the entire thing was the only thing in the arena that was lit. On the stage had appeared a pane of glass that covered the entrance to the arena from the backstage area.Open Door.
So I Walk Inside.
Close My Eyes,
Find My Place To Hide...
And I Shake,
As I Take It In...
Let The Show Begin... The show began, it seemed, with a sledgehammer flying through the glass, shattering it to a million little pieces where it had stood. The first figure to walk out onto the stage, through this wreckage, was a stark and stalwart man with feathered shoulder pads. He was a big, muscular man, with a very serious looking expression. The sound of the guitar riff seemed to fit very well with him standing there at the head of the stage, waiting. As he stood there, a young woman walked out behind him and then over to the right side of the stage. Her little mini-cloak trailed behind her, and the most obvious feature of hers, was her purple hair. The girl kissed both of her hands and then blew it into the crowd on her side. The music continued to riff slowly, up and down in tone, while the fans clamorred, the very vast majority of them not recognizing either of these people. Then a third person walked out onto the stage. His hair was covered by a black hooded coat he wore, and his face was masked in gold, red, and black. He stood off to the left side of the stage and was certainly the most animated of the three team-mates, walking back and forth and pacing rather than standing still. Under his mask he smirked like a wolf with a taste for blood.
The middle man, the large one, looked at his two companions and then ground his boot into the glass he was still standing in, before he simply spat on the ramp and started to walk down to the ring. The other two were quick to follow the bigger man, all three walking at a very tempered pace, not too fast, but not too slow. The lights remained dark, and the spotlights followed the young wrestlers wherever they went, no colors but the ones they wore and the flash of their titantron to join them. Their titantron video read simply "Family Is King." They let the fans at ringside get a good look at them, their features, their attire. The girl giggled and wiggled her fingers at some of the fans seated by the ramp, closest to their entrance by far. The masked man nudged her with his elbow and she grinned at him.
They, all three of them, stalked around the ring to the hard-camera side, jumping up onto the apron at the same time and all turning to face the fans and lean back against the ropes, standing as the snow fell all upon them. Kayla seemed to be the most inconveinenced by the weather, considering her attire, while Serenno who showed the most skin in general didn't seem affected at all. In fact, he appeared to be thriving in the cold torrent of frozen air. He smirked..The Higher You Are, The Farther You Fall.
The Longer You Walk, The Farther You Crawl.
My Body, My Temple, This Temple It Tilts.
As they stood on the apron, they all looked to their right, lined up in the same formation that they had been standing on the stage. Slowly, the masked man turned only his head, to look at the big-man in the middle. Then the big man turned only his head to look at the woman. She, finally, turned her head slowly to the left to stare at the fans.Step Into The House Our Father Built. They all stepped through the ropes at once and into the ring.
Each of the three took to a different corner at once, climbing up. The big man unclipped his shoulder pads as he stood at the top, listening to the fans react to their rather complicated and choreographed entrance. When they dropped to the floor, his back and shoulder tattoos were revealed. On his back was the Iron Throne, from Game of Thrones, all up and down, while his left and right shoulders had banner tattoos that read 'Carmyne' and 'Kayla' respectively. The girl blew kisses with both her hands at the fans a little more, bending over at a right angle as she did so, wiggling her rear. The males in the crowd had picked their favorite of the three. She winked at a lucky boy at ringside, before climbing down. The third man, the masked man, simply stood high up on the turnbuckle, taking off his hood before back flipping off the turnbuckle into the middle of the ring.
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ProtoWolf 2.0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 25, 2014 10:46 am
Show me how to lie
Youre getting better all the time
And turning all against the one
Is an art thats hard to teach
Another clever words set off an unexpecting herd
And as you step back In the line, a mob jumps to their feet
Now dance, ********, dance
Man, he never had a chance
And no one even knew
It was really only you
Now you seal away
Take him out today
Nice work you did
You're gonna go far, Kid.
The pulsating beat of The Offspring's "You're Gonna Go Far, Kid." beckoned out and vibrated the entire arena, receiving a nice pop. Making his way out from the back was Hiro Shin-Mozas, still sporting a protective facemask but a lot less body tape. Hiro produced a microphone as he stood at the top of the ramp, and his music died down. "Sorry to everyone who was expecting me to come out here like Ryuu Sakamoto again with singing and dancing asian ladies....but doing that doesnt woek for me. Also, if you noticed...I am holding no crutch...and that is because I need no crutch. My career is reaching a certain point where it is put up or shut up time. I can be a star now, or fall to the wayside as a mediocre low mid-card talent. Truth be told, if not for tonight, that would probably be the case. I was however given an opportunity. Hey, Kings...I am here for my revenge tonight. I am teaming along with Dion and other partner. Tonight is the night where Hiro Shin-Mozas shows everyone at home, everyone in the back, everyone streaming this illegally, everyone in this crowd, my partners, management, and especially you three that knocking him down should no longer come with the expectation that he stays down." A louder pop comes from the crowd due to how determined and sternly Hiro said thay last sentence. The Cuban-Jap had been so down on his skill and ability lately that these words were a surprise, but a welcomed one. "Let me quickly correct you three on something before we begin. Tonight, we wont be stepping into the House your Father built. Your father is the biggest piece of s**t in this business. ..and when I am done with you three, I plan on eradicating the ENTIRE kingdom." Another large pop from the crowd. Hiro was on somewhat of a role here. The snow started coming down a bit harder. "Look around here! Your father didnt make any of this! He tried to destroy it by letting his demon spawn come here and tear it all apart! News Flash, kids! Tonight, we take BACK the house that MATT SHANAHAN BUILT!" Another huge pop as "Shanahan" chants explode from the crowd. Hiro seems to egg on louder "Shanahan" chants and a few "BBW" chants. The Cuban-Jap is done talking now, as he awaits his partners.
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2014 5:03 pm
The crowd was white hot after Hiro's speech of what he was going to do the three brats of Kelly King, so when The Feast by Enter Shikari hit the crowd went absolutely crazy!! They knew the song could only mean the arrival of one man, that's right it was Santa Claus!!! I mean Omega!!! He walked out from the arena and into the blistering cold weather of the outside world, he was usually all fun and games and having a good time but tonight there was no excessive energy, there was no show boating from him, there was no comedic and wacky style of entrance today.
He was all business right now and didn't even acknowledge the fans in attendance he was just that damned pissed off remembering the attack that the House had unleashed on him and the sheer lack of respect they had for a more experienced member of this business. He was out for blood tonight.
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Posted: Mon Mar 03, 2014 10:37 am
PRODI! GIA!
COMPLO! RATUS!
SILENS! ORO!
REGNET EXITIUM!A seat-shaking eruption swept the outdoor venue as the pyro went off, flames licking at the frigid winter air, as the introduction to Requiem played over the PA. In this single-digit weather, the flames made the difference for the fans who were close enough to the ramp to feel the heat. No announcer was needed to let the audience know that The Conquerer had arrived.  As he did on the night of his debut, Dion beat against the shield like a war drum, getting even more of the fans to rally behind his team. Slowly he dropped the arm and strode forward, slowly, methodically. His shield was pristine, no indication of ever being used as a weapon. Images flashed in his mind as he confronted the House the first time, knowing that, potentially, he had their number. When he made it ringside, he slid the shield from his arm and handed it to an official. Climbing into the ring, he stood, staring down Serenno King. Slowly, he removed a gauntlet...and threw it to the ground before his own feet. A clear message to the House; Dion was now at war. He removed his other gauntlet and handed them both to another official, then took his place near his team.
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Posted: Mon Mar 03, 2014 1:23 pm
Omega doesn't wait for the bell to ring before he goes charging at the much hated trio, he heads towards Railery with an attempt at his patented Jumbo! No Kachi Lariat to take him down and if successful he'd quickly try to Stomp on his face.
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Posted: Mon Mar 03, 2014 9:15 pm
Hiro figured he should be useful as well! The Cuban-Jap was still hurting, thats for sure, and the ring was filling up with fluffy and sticky snow. Hoping to catch her off guard, Hiro targeted the "weakest" King and attempted to ram himsslf into her shoulder first!
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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2014 3:17 pm
Dion simply stood, staring down Sereno King as the flakes blew around his body.
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Posted: Fri Mar 07, 2014 9:45 am
((So its been almost a week...))
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Posted: Fri Mar 07, 2014 1:35 pm
The two Kings whom had been assaulted went down very quickly, having basically run straight into the attacks. Railery actually started to thrash on the mat after the stomp especially, so it was possible that he had been legitimately hurt by the attack. But Serenno just walked through the snow, standing in the center of the ring, staring at Dion, while his family fell around him.
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ProtoWolf 2.0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2014 10:56 am
Omega was far more livid than anyone could have imagined mostly due to one reason. He didn't mind getting beaten down by a group, it happens in this business, he didn't mind being bloodied, again it happens in the business, he didn't even mind getting manipulated by Kayla, that just generally happens a lot to him in and out of the ring, but once they removed his mask during their assault that was an act of disrespect that Omega will not tolerate.
He would attempt to drop down with a quick Knee Drop to Railery's head and if it succeeded he would attempt to choke him!
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2014 11:14 am
Railery thrashed again as he was hit in the head with the knee, but it was put to an end when he could only kick his legs while Omega choked him out on the mat!
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ProtoWolf 2.0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2014 11:33 am
"You aren't worthy of the sacred honor of being a masked wrestler." Omega hissed angrily at Railery as he continued choking him for a bit before finally releasing him. He would than attempt to grab at his mask and attempt to start tearing at it!
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2014 11:36 am
Railery grabbed at the edge of this mask and Omega's wrist, trying to stop him from taking the mask away. He lifted a leg up to try and kick Omega in the face to stagger him!
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ProtoWolf 2.0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2014 11:51 am
The Kick connected and sent Omega reeling back a bit, he had to calm down and not let his emotions get the better of him. He waits for Railery to get to his feet so he could use the slightly frozen ground to glide at him and try to take him out of the ring with a Tilt-a-whirl Headscissors
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