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 Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2014 10:25 pm
"The following contest is a tag team match and is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first...
Weather: Clear.
Wind: 3 mph.
Temperature: 58 degrees Fahrenheit.
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Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2014 7:08 pm
WE GOT FURNITURE TO MOVE
AND WE'LL BOTH BE THIRTY SOON
IN OAKLAND
IN OAKLAND
Childish Gamino's Telegraph Ave. plays for those four lines before the music switches to a gross combination of noises, and squishes. Vaseline Man would run out of the backstage as if he were flying and take a giant leap onto the ramp, stomach first and slid down to the ring. Vaseline Man jumped to his feet right before the apron and stood in a heroic pose to the cheers of thousands or hundreds, or tens of fans! Vaseline man then SLID into the ring through the bottom rope and went to each corner doing said fist on hips heroic pose on each one. Vaseline Man would then wait for his opponent to come out. The weather was cold and Vaseline Man was already loose as a goose, ready to take on the villain who tried to end his career.
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Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2014 7:40 pm
The ring the lights went out, leaving everyone in the dark. Literally. Slowly My Demons by Starset began to play and blue and purple lights began to flash as the crowd waited. Faster and faster the lights flashed. Somebody was going to have a stroke for sure at this rate! Mayday! Mayday!
The ship is slowly sinking
They think I'm crazy but they don't know the feeling
They're all around me,
Circling like vultures
They wanna break me and wash away my colors
Wash away my colors
Take me high and I'll sing
Oh you make everything okay (okay, okay)
We are one in the same
Oh you take all of the pain away (away, away)
Save me if I become
My demons
Suddenly laser lights flashed and rotated during the entrance, never staying in one spot for long. Matt slowly walked out onto the stage and crouched down. His face and body paint glowing in the black light. He was at center stage when the music picked up and Matt suddenly jumped up to his feet and fireworks shot up and out towards the ring! The lights went back to normal and Matt made his way down the ramp on one side, high fiving fans and walking underneath ladders in order to get the crowd pumped. "Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome the Suicide Saint...............MATT DRAAAAAAAAAAVEN!" Upon making it down to ring side, the BBW crowd at a fever pitch for the young man, Matt grinned and walked up the steel steps. However, once he got to the top he paused. With a huge grin, he hopped to the floor and jogged along the barricade, once again high fiving fans. Much to their delight! Anyways, after making that trip all the way around the ring, he slid into the ring and quickly got up to his feet. He then sprinted across the ring and jumped up onto the second turn buckle, where he threw his arms out wildly before bringing his hands up with his signature hand gesture. He then climbed down and repeated the taunt at each of the corners before standing with his back to one of the open corners.
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2014 2:02 pm
THE WORLD IS AFTER ME! "From Phoenix, Arizona, weighing in at 225 pounds, the Crimson City champion, the hungriest predator in the business, the Untamed Lion, Cyrus Leone!"  The music suddenly paused briefly as the man, the champion, the Untamed Lion stepped out onto the entryway. The Crimson City championship was wrapped proudly around Cyrus' waist. Feel like I'm caught in the ocean,
there's always someone to help me down.
The twisted tangled emotions,
there's always someone to help me drown. With his signature barbed wire chair leaned proudly on his shoulder, the Untamed Lion held up his other hand, which was wrapped in barbed wire. After only a moment, Cyrus suddenly threw his fist forward and started off towards the ring, casually making his way towards the ring via the walkway. He walked along the crowd barricade, holding his elbow out for elbow bumps instead of high fives since his hands were both occupied. As soon as he made it to the ring, he suddenly jumped onto the apron, pausing as he looked out to the audience. He then quickly entered the ring through the top and middle ropes. Cyrus walked over to the ropes ahead of him, set a boot on the bottom rope and leaned forward as he held his chair high in the air. THE WHOLE WORLD IS AF-TER.. MEEEEEEE!
With his them dying Cyrus turned to his opponents. Tag team or not, Cyrus was just as prepared as he would be a normal match, he just had more people to target.
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2014 7:29 pm
Lucid Truth by Blackmill starts to roar in the crowd as the hooded figure who refuses to not get known by the fans comes out. There are many boos throughout the crowd even in the newer man's days. He made no crazy gestures, he did nothing that would showboat or looking anything more than him walking down to the ring. It was a very dull entrance and he made no attempt to pander to anyone. The Gallant was a ruthless aggression kind of man.
The Gallant walked up the stairs and entered the ring through the middle ropes before he went straight to the corner where he would go under the middle rope leaving Cyrus to start the match, not wanting to have a chance to meet the Vaseline this early.
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Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2014 9:13 pm
"Guess I'll start then, you just...hang out on the apron." Matt said to his assigned tag partner, pausing in mid motion as he went to pat Vaseline man on the shoulder. Instead of patting his partner on the shoulder, Matt lowered his hand and faced the Crimson Champion, The Untamed Lion Cyrus Leone. He stepped to the center of the ring as the bell rang, and offered to lock up with the Untamed Lion.
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Posted: Fri Apr 04, 2014 10:23 am
Cyrus raised an eyebrow as Matt approached him for the lock-up, the Lion had his hands full at the moment, he still hadn't taken the belt off his waist. "Sure, hold this for me buddy." Cyrus tossed his chair to Draven, immediately pushing off his right foot afterwards and diving at his opponent, attempting to take Matt down with a spear.
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Posted: Fri Apr 04, 2014 10:46 pm
Alright, that hadn't been the brightest of ideas. He could admit that, deal with it pretty easily. However, it was just the rest of it that he found painful to deal with. Needless to say, Matt caught the chair out of sheer reflex and was quickly taken to the canvas with a quick spear! The chair flew out of his hands, and Matt quickly covered his stomach with both arms and rolled onto his right side. The pain evident on his face.
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Posted: Sat Apr 05, 2014 1:21 pm
After taking Matt down with the spear, Cyrus pulled himself back to his feet. Immediately going for stomps to his opponent that showed obvious pain already.
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Posted: Sat Apr 05, 2014 5:34 pm
Vaseline Man stuck his hand out trying to help the downed Draven, looking for the tag. The slippery subordinate to no one was ready to take down both members of the opposing team.
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2014 9:50 pm
A spear was a spear, if you weren't hurt when hit by it then you were either too stupid to feel pain or you had a gut of steel. Regardless, the Crimson stomps connected without fail and Matt tried to roll to an open corner. Yeah he was hurting, but he could still fight. First he just had to get back up to his feet!
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2014 5:23 pm
Matt should probably think about eating more spicy foods and get guts of steel. His opponent rolling away, Cyrus turned and walked to his tag team Gallant to slap him on the shoulder, tagging him in.
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Posted: Tue Apr 08, 2014 3:55 pm
The Gallant jumped into the ring looking around before he managed to lock onto Matt Draven into a corner. Running to adjacent ropes, The Gallant looked bounce off the bottom rope and hit a dropkick into the corner.
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Posted: Wed Apr 09, 2014 8:24 pm
Matt had almost gotten back up to his feet when the Gallant came charging in at him! Not wanting to become part of a 450 pound car wreck this early in the match, Matt dove shot out of the corner towards his partner just as Gallant went air borne, and dove to corner where his partner was. Slapping Vaseinline Man's hand to tag him in! However that meant that there had been nothing between The Gallant and the corner but imagination!
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2014 7:39 pm
Vaseline Man yanked Draven to receive the tag and jumped over the top rope. He saw The Gallant, presumably stuck on the ground after missing, and would run at him attempting to hit a quick slide into the turnbuckle hoping The Gallant would be hit in the side.
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