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Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2014 10:17 pm

"The following contest is a Tables Match! In order to win, a competitor must force their opponent through a table! Introducing first..."

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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2014 9:43 pm

Leroy Brown by Jim Croce hit the speakers, signalling Leroy's entrance at the BBW show.

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Leroy appeared from the back with his denim jacket on with the firebird logo on the back very similar to the logo on the hood of the Pontiac Firebird from the hit class Smokey and the Bandit. Leroy made his way to ringside with all of his cockiness and swagger in tow. He paused at the steel steps to turn and flick a toothpick at the camera before climbing the steel structure and entering the ring.

"Introducing first, from Southside, Chicago, Illinois! Weighing in at two hundred and thirty-two pounds! Leeeroooy Brooown!"

Leroy spun, ran up to the ropes and threw his right hand in the air as he screamed "Yeaaahhh!" at the nearby crowd. They responded fairly negatively, but Leroy was pretty sure that the crowd would be on his side soon enough...Well, at least the ladies anyway.

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Today of all days was a particularly important match for Damon Pierce to be competing in. Not one of the most important, but close enough. There were two men who ran their mouth over Twitter and wanted Damon in a match. One of which calling Damon a "rent-a-cop". The other guy, breaking the "Fourth Wall" and calling Damon a "SHIELD Reject". Pathetic. Damon was neither. Sure, Damon had similar beliefs that the SHIELD were broadcasting. Sure, Damon dressed as them and even utilized the same entrance technique. But there was so much more to Damon then meets the eye. So much more in his verbal arsenal as much as his wrestling capability. The debut match with Xavier? That was to prove a point. That, and to make sure that Xavier equally looked good in the match. To have one man lose on their debut match? that was injustice. To have both men literally render each other to pure exhaustion to which they both had to be carted off by stretchers? That was justice.

Today's match was being held in an outside venue, which was something relatively new to Damon. When he was a rookie to the wrestling business, any venue he had went to was enclosed or in a building. To wrestle outside? Now that.. that was a start. Then again, he had been signed a day before the main Pay Per View BBW was having was being held outside in snowy, winter conditions. Thankfully, Damon didn't debut then. However today, Damon decided that due to the predicament of an outside venue, he would switch up his wrestling gear minor. As opposed to wearing a long sleeved shirt, Damon opted for white underarmor underneath his vest to leave his arms bare. Save for black armbands he would place over each bicep and his typical fingerless grappling gloves. Every other part of his wrestling gear was the same and due to having quite some time to heal, his body was in good shape. He was feeling quite confident.

Due to the appeal of an outside venue and how Damon couldn't just pop up behind the bleachers and other visible areas, Damon had a plan. Earlier on in the day, he asked the local police department if one of the on-duty officers could drive up to the general ring area with lights and sirens blaring. Damon even offered to pay them for such an entrance. After a relatively nice conversation, they had agreed to the idea since most of their police buddies worked security at the BBW shows anyway. Currently right now, Damon was at the police station and was watching from a nearby television screen, the entrance of Leroy Brown. It was okay, but not as flashy as Damon's would be. Giving the nod of readiness to the officer would would be driving him, Damon sat in the back of the police car where typical criminals and arrested felons would sit and allowed the cop to close the door and seal his fate inside for the time being. He was ready to go.

Roughly five minutes of time had passed since Leroy's music began to die off and the sound of a police siren started to blare throughout the city streets. Closing in on the arena due to the officers careful and speedily cautious driving, the officer flipped the lights on once they were close. The sound of Damon's music would start to blare over the surround sound system around the ringside and stage as the police car now drove onto the grass and started to zoom in the direction of the ringside. The officer had slowed the car down to a careful speed as they approached the ringside and soon Damon's music picked up in it's heavy guitar riffs and loud drumming. Close enough for everyone to see the police car, Damon watched as the police officer expertly pulled off a 'hard break' maneuver and aligned the car in a perfect horizontal parked stop. The officer would soon get out of the car to the sound of an impressed cheering crowd.

As the officer stepped towards the back left door where Damon was seated, Damon would wait for the door to open. Once it was, Damon would slowly make his way out and clear the way for the officer to close the door behind him. Damon would raise a fist straight up in the air and close his eyes to breathe in the fresh air before opening his eyes once more. In his left hand held his typical water bottle, but Damon wouldn't drink it yet. Stepping towards the officer to give him a firm handshake and a quick 'Thank You' for the ride, Damon then walked towards the ringside and uncapped his water bottle. Taking a nice swig before capping it again and swallowing the clear liquid as he hopped over the metal guardrail wrapped around the ringside. Clearly a guardrail he couldn't stand on top of due to it's thin bar frame. As he hopped the guardrail, Damon locked eyes with Leroy inside the ring and decided to walk around the ring like always.

"Making his way to the ring. From Cleveland, Ohio. Weighing two-hundred pounds.. Damon Pierce!"

Stalking Leroy in a sense to keep the guy guessing just what ring apron he would hop up on the enter the ring from this time. Purposely, Damon decided to hop up on the ring apron closest to Leroy and stood on the apron for awhile. Just staring at Leroy and letting his eyes follow Leroy's every move. Eventually, Damon did step through the ropes and stand in the middle of the ring just to prove a point. The whole time, he had entered into the ring in a way that Leroy could see him. Not blindside him and play Leroy's foolish games. Backing up into his corner, Damon tossed his water bottle outside the ring after tightly capping it. Staying in his corner, Damon would rolls his wrists and neck at the same time, loosening his joints to be as limber and flexible as he could. If this match was going to be harder or much more physical than the debut match, he had to be ready. Once he was all loosened up, Damon waited for the bell to ring.

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Posted: Sat Apr 05, 2014 12:12 pm

*ding-ding!*

The bell rang, signifying the start of this very exciting match up. It was the dreamy Leroy himself vs the ruthless Damon Pierce in what was sure to be a great match up.

Leroy approached the center of the ring, extended his hand and motioned for Damon to 'bring it on'."

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Posted: Sat Apr 05, 2014 12:18 pm

The bell had sounded. No doubt the match was going to be pretty technical with how the main objective would be to put your opponent through a table. Which table however, was the key. They could easily slide a table out from under the ring, or use the two that are on either side of the ring lain on the ground undeployed. Regardless, Damon knew that this match would be a stepping stone to the match against Dion next week so, he had to play it safe, yet show ruthless tenacity to overcome the doubters. Seeing Leroy walk to the center of the ring, Damon shook his hands as his sides to loosen ups his wrists one more time before proceeding forward. Meeting up in the middle of the ring, Damon would stare at Leroy's motion of telling him to 'bring it', but responded with an attempted kick to the gut only to hopefully be followed up with punches to the head.

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Posted: Sat Apr 05, 2014 12:53 pm

Leroy's cockiness caught up to him as the kick caught him in the gut, causing him do double over. The punches to the head afterward caused him to shoot back up to a standing basis. He attempted to cover up as best he could from Damon's right hands.

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Posted: Sat Apr 05, 2014 1:04 pm

Connecting with a sea of rights and lefts, Damon watched as Leroy braced the hits and managed to block off a good number of them. Damon did get some good shots in as well, but Leroy's quick defense saved him from Damon's 'fists of fury', in a way. Regardless, Damon would attempt to punch his way towards the ropes and aim to send Leroy across the ring for a rebound attack.

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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2014 2:39 pm

Leroy was knocked all the way back to the ropes with the right-left combo's that Damon was throwing. Before he had time to recover, he was Irish Whipped across the ring and set up for a rebound assault.

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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2014 2:59 pm

Successful with his fist flying arsenal, Damon Irish Whipped Leroy across the ring. On the way back, Damon planted his left foot firmly into the mat and rose his right leg to attempt a big boot straight for Leroy's face.

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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2014 3:10 pm

The big boot connected, sending Leroy to the mat with a loud thwack. Thinking quickly, Leroy rolled as fast as he could to the ropes and made his way to the outside for a quick breather. He was going to wrestle the match as his leisure, not Damon's.

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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2014 3:53 pm

The big boot connected which definitely had Damon thinking that he started out the match pretty strong. But the impact of the boot caused him to stumble back a bit. Clearly the force of a moving body colliding with his stationary stance definitely caused him to be pushed back a few inches. Regardless, Damon had watched as Leroy want to the outside to catch a breather and Damon himself just put his arms on his hips. Walking over to the ropes and stepping out onto the apron, Damon hopped down the the ringside floor and followed behind Leroy until an opportunity to strike presented itself.

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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2014 5:29 pm

Leroy held his jaw as he made his way around the ring. Things were not off to a good start for the big guy. He turned his head and saw that Damon had followed him to the outside. Nope. Nope, nope, nope. Without hesitating, Leroy turned and quickly rolled back into the ring, ready for Damon to come at him.

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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2014 9:17 pm

So far, Damon was pretty much stalking Leroy around the ring as Leroy walked off to collect himself. However, Leroy quickly noticed Damon and rolled into the ring, no doubt waiting on Damon to follow suit. Damon knew this part. Ah ha. Oh yes. This was a trap if he ever knew one. To play to Leroy's ace, Damon looked as if he was going to get into the ring and slid under the bottom rope half way, but quickly slid back out and walked along the ringside with a smirk on his face. Looking up at Leroy and tapping his head as if to project the thought 'Yeah, not gonna' get me with that one'.

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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2014 1:33 pm

Leroy has his armed cocked back, ready for the Shotgun Lariat as it appeared Damon was going to enter the ring. Leroy lurched forward but stopped upon seeing that Damon was not going to take the bait. "C'mon! C'mon!" Leroy taunted.

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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2014 1:42 pm

Huh, Leroy was egging him on. From the looks of it, Damon seemed to had avoided whatever move Leroy had in store. Hearing Leroy taunt him to get in the ring, Damon nodded to himself and smirked as he looked over at the timekeeper's table. Guarded of course by a small barricade to keep the timekeeper safe from harm. Well, most harm. Walking over the timekeeper, Damon managed to find a propped up black steel chair from behind the guy and held it in his right hand. Of course now, Damon was prepared to get in the ring. He would start to approach the ring with the chair in hand and walk up the steel steps situated against the corner ring post on the floor.

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