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 Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2014 11:08 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: Tue Mar 11, 2014 8:57 pm
Moments after the announcer completed his opening, the opening of Motorhead's 'In The Black' began playing through the sound system, the video screen displayed the image of Brody Robinson's familiar tan canvas jacket as he walked out of the curtains and onto the stage, into a surprising amount of cheers considering he'd missed his last match. Making his way to the edge of the ramp, he crossed his arms and scanned the crowd as the camera view circled around to show the genuinely surprised look on his face. With a small shrug and a satisfied smirk, he nodded to the camera before heading down the left side of the ramp and slapping any outstretched hand he could while the lyrics finally kicked in.
"Listen honey;
Let me see you smile.
Don't be look at me funny;
You got a better style...
Having reached the bottom of the ramp, Brody decided to turn around and charge back up the ramp, only to repeat his hand-slapping action with the right side.
"...See me coming;
Don't look the other way.
Don't start running;
You stole my heart away.
Don't give me that run around. You know I treat you fine.
You don't understand the way I feel. You got my heart rolling like a wheel,"
Upon reaching the bottom of the ramp, Brody briefly quickened his pace, rolled himself into the ring, and climbed back to his feet. With a few deliberate steps, he moved himself into a corner, before grabbing onto the top rope and pulling himself up to stand on the second rope in time with the chorus. As the lyrics came out, Brody lifted his arm and pumped his fist with each repetition.
I'm In The Black (I'm In)
I'm In The Black (I'm In)
I'm In The Black A-gain.
Can't go back (Can't go)
Can't go back (Can't go)
Can't be who I was back then.
After a few lines, Brody began to ignore the song, letting his arm fall before dropping back down to the mat. Pulling off his jacket, he tossed the garment out to ringside before beginning to stretch out his arms, with his head bobbing ever so slightly to the music.
"It's only me (Only me)
It's only me (Only me)
It's only me outside your door.
Let me be (Let me)
Let me be (Let me)
I'm the one your waiting for.
As his music began to wind down, he looked over to the announcer, who had been waiting patiently for his chance to do his job. Having done the same thing before his match with Rosario, Brody simply bowed to the man as the announcer lifted his mic...
"From Zanesville Ohio, weighing in at 265lbs,
Brody Robinson!"
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2014 10:01 pm
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 corner and climb it, as he fixed his mask as he heard the crowd cheer at him. He hopped off looking down at his opponent.
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Posted: Thu Mar 13, 2014 8:08 am
*DING DING*
Tapping his fists together in time with the bell, Brody stepped into the center of the ring, eyes locked on Pantera, and offered a quick-tie up to get things underway.
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2014 2:29 am
Pantera cracked his Knuckles, then followed by accepting Brody's tie up. Pantera quickly attempted to transition the tie-up for a headlock. This would be a pretty even match...
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2014 6:07 pm
Brody, perhaps slightly out of practice due to missing the last show, was easily forced into Pantera's headlock. Without wasting any time inside the hold, Brody braced his legs and reached forward for Pantera's legs while pushing forward, hoping to trip up his opponent and send him to the mat. Sure, he'd probably take a sloppy DDT on the way down, but they were still in the opening seconds and Brody had one of the toughest skulls in the biz; He could take a hit if it gave him even the slightest advantage.
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Posted: Thu Mar 20, 2014 3:42 am
Pantera was brought down to the mat, with a surprise sloppy DDT on the way down. Hitting back-first, he looked at his opponent waiting for his reaction.
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Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2014 3:57 pm
With the awkward angle of the sudden DDT, Brody's forehead hit the mat with a short thud. Brody wasted no time getting out of harms way, rolling himself away from Pantera as soon as his head was free. Putting a hand on his head to help with his new headache, Brody tried to make his way back to his feet as fast as he could.
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Posted: Sun Mar 23, 2014 4:00 am
Pantera got back on his feet quickly, it wasn't a pretty good start. Once on his feet he attempted a jumping rolling sole butt.
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 12:25 pm
Back on his feet a few seconds behind Pantera, Brody didn't have time to evade Pantera's kick, and took the strike in the dead center of his chest. He stumbled backwards into the ropes, wrapping his arm around to keep himself standing while he attempted to catch the breath that had been knocked out of him.
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2014 3:51 am
Pantera turned back at Brody, the crowd was shoked mainly cuz a man his size and weight was able to come up with a kick like that. Pantera looked to stomp against Brody's head.
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2014 5:49 pm
Already leaned down against the rope, Brody should have realized his head was in a prime big boot position and taken action to avoid one; Instead, the underside of Pantera's boot collided with the side of his head. His entire body recoiled and he almost spun in place while his legs gave way. He hit the mat like a sack of potatoes before rolling onto his side and holding the right side of his face, checking to see if his ear was still attached.
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Posted: Fri Mar 28, 2014 3:24 am
Pantera attempted to grab his arm to Drag him back If successful he would throw a punsihing clothesline to Brody's head.
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Posted: Sat Mar 29, 2014 6:53 pm
Still slightly dazed from Pantera's boot, Brody gave no resistance to being dragged back to his feet. But by the time Pantera tried for his clothesline, Brody had gotten a few of his faculties back, and slid under Pantera's shot. With his opponent's hand still in his grip, Brody tried to force Pantera to turn around into the heavy left hook delivered by his free hand.
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Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2014 1:31 pm
Pantera stumbled backwards after the hook connected, quite surprising yes. He let go off his wrist and shook his head.
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