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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 9:36 pm
"The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first..."
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 10:27 pm
YOU ARE NOW WATCHIN' THE THRONE DON'T LET ME INTO MA ZONE DON'T LET ME INTO MA ZONE  The lights go into a flashing effect to the song "Heir to the Throne" by Dead in Society. Once the chorus ends Xavier X steps through the curtain, greeted by a positive response from the crowd. Xavier stood there for a moment looking at them, with a bit of a smile on his face, he was starting to warm up to the crowd cheering him. He slowly put his arms up into an X before proceeding down the ramp towards the ring. Announcer: Introducing next, from Oakland, California; weighing 204 pounds......XAVIERRRRRRR X! He looked a lot better than he did at MM9 as he was walking down the ramp. Once Xavier reached the end of the ramp, he walked over towards the steps and stepped his way up to the apron. Getting through the ropes, and walking to the center of the ring and threw up another X to the crowd, some of them doing it back towards him. Once he was done with his entrance, he took his sleeveless shirt off and threw it to the crowd. His ribs weren't taped up anymore, feeling 100% going into the important match.
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Posted: Tue Apr 22, 2014 12:28 pm
[ Personal Jesus - Marilyn Manson ]
As the music began to play, Dallas Cruz waltz out twirling her cane with that trademark Cruz smirk on her face. Stopping at the top of the stage, Dallas tucked her cane under her arm, she removed her top hat, reached inside to pull out what seemed to be a handful of red powder. She looked down at the center of the stage and threw the powder down on the ground, causing a massive cloud of crimson fog to rise up just as the intro of Marshall's music began to play.
'Reach out and touch faith!'
When the lyrics were said, Dallas leaned forward onto her cane and blew a steady breeze much stronger than the average human breath, causing the fumes to blow away, revealing her brother standing in the middle of the stage. It seemed these two had a knack for bizarre, yet appealing entrances.
 
Marshall smirked over at Dallas, to which the Voodoo Queen returned with a smirk of her own as she placed her feathered top hat back onto her pretty head, before joining him by his side and proceeded to make their way down to the ring.
"Making his way to the ring, accompanied by Dallas Cruz, from Corpus Christi, Texas, weighing in at 229lbs, Marshall Lee!"
As the duo made their way towards the ring, Dallas trailed behind her brother while Marshall made sure to give a few high-fives to the fans and even a few smooches on the cheeks of his his female admirers, before hopping up on the apron to do a little more show boating while Dallas climbed up on the steps and slipped into the ring, before he did the same.
While he moved around the ring, showing off to all sides of the crowd, Dallas remained by the ropes, watching her brother's antics with an amused smile. Marshall clapped the ref on the shoulder in friendly manner, before leaning himself against the ropes next to his sister they both eyed this Xavier X fella. Neither one of them had ever encountered this man before, so neither of them knew what he was capable of. Due to this, Marshall figured it was best not to underestimate him, to which Dallas was also advising him to do at this moment.
While they remained in their corner, Dallas kept her hand on the top of Marshall's head and could be seen whispering and chanting into his ear. If one looked closely enough, they would be able to see their iconic symbol marked onto the wrists on Marshall and on a game card in the headband of Dallas' tophat.
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Posted: Tue Apr 22, 2014 1:10 pm
Xavier was leaning in the corner as he walked to the near-center of the ring, keeping his eye on Marshall, giving quick glances to Dallas every once in a while. The bell rang and X got into a ready position, staying on his toes waiting to see what he was going to start off with.
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Posted: Tue Apr 22, 2014 1:28 pm
As the bell rang, Marshall gave his sister a soft push towards the ropes, gesturing for her to leave immediately. While she slipped through the ropes to take her place at ringside, Marshall grabbed onto the ropes and leaned forward to give himself a quick stretch before moving forward towards his opponent. Cracking his knuckles and rolling his shoulders, he decided to start things off simple, just to test out the waters, and went to offer Xavier a lock up.
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Posted: Tue Apr 22, 2014 1:36 pm
Xavier accepted the lock up, feeling as though he wouldn't be able to out-muscle his opponent, he went to put Marshall into a Hammer Lock.
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Posted: Tue Apr 22, 2014 1:45 pm
Underestimation, that's exactly what Marshall did, despite being told not to. It seemed he did a lot of that now a days. He figured since he was the bigger one between him and his opponent, the lock up would be a breeze. Boy, was he wrong when he felt himself become twisted up into a hammer lock position, with himself being the one getting locked. Reaching behind him with his free hand, Marshall tried to grab hold of Xavier in order to bring him over him with a snapmare.
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Posted: Tue Apr 22, 2014 1:50 pm
Xavier tried to wrench as much pressure on the arm of Marshall, but suddenly felt his arm around his neck and was flipped forward onto his back, but rolled quickly to his feet turning to Marshal back to his stance he had at the start of the match.
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Posted: Tue Apr 22, 2014 2:24 pm
As Xavier went to stand, Marshall would try to show his superb athleticism by leaping up into the air in attempts to hit his opponent with a drop kick in order to bring him back down when he turned to him.
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Posted: Tue Apr 22, 2014 8:28 pm
Xavier got caught with the drop kick, falling back, rolling to the ropes before using them to get up, leaning back on them.
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Posted: Wed Apr 23, 2014 5:30 pm
As the dropkick connected and down when Xavier, Marshall scrambled back to his feet, ran his hands through his hair and gyrated his hips while he did so to show boat for the crowd some. "I'm just too damn good!" he yelled out with a smirk. What was a match of Marshall's without a little showboating?
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Posted: Wed Apr 23, 2014 9:19 pm
Xavier shook his head before looking to circle around Marshall again, looking for possibly, another tie up!
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Posted: Wed Apr 23, 2014 9:29 pm
Marshall was having a blast already, despite the match just beginning. Giving his hips one last spin, he playfully flicked his fingers from his hair towards his sister, to which she rolled her eyes and fought the urge to laugh. Afterwards, he would turn to Xavier to see him circling around him and to see that he was offering a tie up once again, to which Marshall moved forward to accept. Round two!
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Posted: Wed Apr 23, 2014 9:52 pm
This time, Xavier tried to go into an Arm Wrench, but instead of holding it, he would go for a kick right into the chest!
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Posted: Wed Apr 23, 2014 10:40 pm
Once again, Marshall seemed to have some bad luck when it came to lock ups. Xavier was a quick one, managing to get Marshall into an arm wrench before he even knew what was what! To make matters worse, he delivered one hell of a kick to Marshall's chest, to which the vampire heaved and hunched himself over, his hands holding the area that was hit. His breath had gone, leading the vampire struggling to gasp in air. Outside of the ring, Dallas leaned against the ropes, watching intently at the action within the ring, waiting for her brother to recover!
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