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Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 9:42 pm
"The following contest is a tag team match and is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first..."
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Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 10:29 pm
Leroy Brown hit the speakers, announcing the arrival of the baddest man to ever grace a squared circle.

Leroy slowly walked out from the back, bouncing and bipping along to the rhythm of his tune.
"Introducing first, from the Southside of Chicago, Illinois! He's Bad News! He's Leroy Brown!"
Leroy ran and hopped up onto the apron before scrapping his boots off on the outside and slipping under the top rope. The big man turned, spun and ran toward the far side of the ring before throwing his right hand up in the air and exclaiming "Yeaaahhh!" In a loud voice, much to the disdain of the fans.
Leroy stripped off his denim jacket and tossed it at a ring hand before pulling up his kneepads and adjusting his waistband.
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Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 11:11 pm
 On top of the world by Imagine Dragons begins to play as pyrotechnics began to shoot of the stage, the smoke left by said pyrotechnics remain on the stage. Soon, a young man would emerge from the smoke, coughing a bit and waving the air before he would stand up straight. Looking at the ring from the stage as he soon clapped his hands a few times.
'‘Cause I’m on top of the world, ‘ay I’m on top of the world, ‘ay Waiting on this for a while now Paying my dues to the dirt"
"Introducing, from Victor, Colorado... standing 5'9" tall and weight 237 lbs... Nicholai Elizaldi!!!"
"I’ve been waiting to smile, ‘ay Been holding it in for a while, ‘ay Take you with me if I can Been dreaming of this since a child I’m on top of the world."
Nicholai continued to clap as he would soon rally up a clap storm as he began to jog down the ramp and towards the ring as the song continued. Once he was at the ring, he jumped up onto the apron and ran back and forth on the apron, along the ropes. Soon he came to a stop at the center as he looked outward towards one of the cameras.
"I’ve tried to cut these corners Try to take the easy way out I kept on falling short of something I coulda gave up then but Then again I couldn’t have ’cause I’ve traveled all this way for something"
Nicholai climbed into the ring through the top and middle ropes before he moves to the center of the ring, arms out open before he placed them down. He soon removed his small cape and set it on a ring post before he slapped his hands on the ring's mat before standing up with his fists high in the air.
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Posted: Wed May 14, 2014 6:13 pm
“Bring your lips into my kiss tonight Like my life depends on this here roll of dice And when their gaze is straight We're going to sneak behind We'll catch the cold hard truth of being a crook
Thief, rat, no good rabble-rouser Thief, rat, no good rabble-rouser Thief, rat, no good rabble-rouser Thief, rat, criminal…”
The speakers that circled the arena began playing the vocal track for Foxy Shazam’s “A Dangerous Man” as the lights dimmed to a level where the crowd could barely make out the shape of a man strutting to the center of the stage. A red light powered on beneath his feet, illuminating his features in a manner that was enough to make any man’s skin crawl. The house lights were raised as the beat of the drum grew stronger to make the man known as Machiavel visible to all in attendance.
“I thought you said I never could, well I did I did it right in front of your face So next time just remember Never say never Never say never again Hands in the air it's a robbery You'll be lucky if you make it alive If any of you heroes wanna speak up (speak up) I suggest you do it now or forever hold your peace Cause I'm a dangerous man I'm a dangerous man I'm a dangerous, dangerous, dangerous man”
Machiavel began strutting down the ramp toward the ring as the arena was bathed in the same crimson light that had appeared at his feet moments before. He stopped about three-fourths of the way down the ramp before turning to the crowd as he ran a hand across the stubble of his chin then spat at the crowd stretching out their arms to greet him, laughing as they recoiled and dispersed. Machiavel’s grin remained on his face as he continued to round the corner and neared to the steel steps.
“And if they ask you hold your tongue tonight Don't tell them what I told ya Don't tell them what I told ya When their gaze is straight We're going to sneak behind We'll catch the cold hard truth of being a crook Hands in the air it's a robbery You'll be lucky if you make it alive And in the end just remember, never say never, never say never again
I'm a dangerous man I'm a dangerous, dangerous man I'm a dangerous man I'm a dangerous man”
Machiavel circumvented the steel steps in favor of making laps around the ring, ripping items out of the fans hands only to throw them further into the crowd or shove small children away from the barricade. All of these misdeeds were just a foretaste of what was to come once the match was well underway. Machiavel got a sick thrill out of deconstructing every mental barrier he could find just so he could use weaknesses and faults against their owners. Superiority was the name of his game and it was a game he played very well.
“I thought you said I never could, well I did I did it right in front of your face So next time just remember Never say never Never say never again Hands in the air it's a robbery You'll be lucky if you make it alive If any of you heroes wanna speak up I suggest you do it now or forever hold your peace
Reach for the sky Reach for the sky Reach for the sky…”
The red tint began to give way to the fluorescent house lighting as Machiavel bounced up the steel steps and made another round on the apron of the ring, gripping the top rope with one hand as he leaned toward the crowd. He eventually slipped through the ropes on the side facing the ramp and sauntered toward the center where he stopped to take his red vest off, throwing it to the floor at ringside and running a free hand through his thick, black hair as he walked in circles around the ring while he waited on his opponent.
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2014 6:18 pm
Leroy inched closer to Nicholai, hoping to intimidate the lone opponent. He turned to Machiavel and gave him a nod, almost as if to say 'Who's going to stop us?'
The big man smirked and gave Nicholai a sinister glare as he began his approach...
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2014 7:12 pm
So it was quickly becoming a two on one fight as the man known as Leroy approached him, the bell hasn't even rang. As he got closer, Nicholai began to wave his hand before his face, faking a few coughs. "Oh man, dude you reek of baby oil. Come on now, can't get yourself into a fair fight without it?" Nicholai teased before he was quick to drop down and roll out of the ring, standing on the outside. He grabbed ahold of a mic and tapped it a few times. "Um hello? Hey, can I get a partner out here to help me in this fight?" Nicholai asked as he scratched the back of his head.
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2014 7:33 pm
The ring the lights went out, leaving everyone in the dark. Literally. Slowly Anti You by Blue Stahli] 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! Another command to succumb To sucking you off with a smile A vanity culture like a congregation Identity dogmatism The image is always in style Stroking the ego with media masturbation Conditioning to canonize Gospel of this vox populi(E)
Force feeding Misleading I'm burning the alter And I'll pass right through
Erasing Debasing I want to be the Anti You
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 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, he hopped down to the floor after he had reached the top. With the music still playing, Matt began to circle outside the ring. Much like a predator sizing up his kill But who would it be? Nonetheless, the important thing was that Nicholai did indeed have a partner One that had one hell of a track record within the land of Bad Blood!
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Posted: Sun May 18, 2014 12:25 pm
Leroy's smirk quickly turned into a snarl as Matt Draven made his unholy appearance at ringside. Just when things were starting to get fun, the painted monkey had to show up and ruin everything!
Leroy took a few steps away from the ropes and cracked his neck. Something in the back of his head told him that this win was not going to come easy...So he would just have to make it easy.
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Posted: Sun May 18, 2014 1:53 pm
Machiavel had not been keen on the idea of a tag team match but given that his exposure had been so limited, he had accepted whatever booking tossed his way. To compete was better than having nothing at all. Machiavel kept his distance as his partner puffed himself up and began his march toward one half of their rival tag team, who chose to roll out of the ring where he could taunt Leroy before any harm could come to him when his partner was not available to come to his defense. He had begun to lumber forward from his perch in the turnbuckle to pursue Nicholai when the theme to his tag partner cued up, saving his prey from trouble until the bell rang.
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Posted: Sun May 18, 2014 5:45 pm
Nicholai smiled as he had an ally in this match before he soon got onto the apron, the man known as Matt at his corner when the bell rang. But when it did, Nicholai reached out and attempted to tag himself in on the spot.
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Posted: Sun May 18, 2014 6:45 pm
Leroy motioned for his partner to get out of the ring. He decided that he would start out the match for his team. It was game time and the little squirt standing across the ring was about to strike out.
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Posted: Sun May 18, 2014 7:03 pm
Machiavel gave a curt nod before he slipped between the top and the middle rope to the apron, giving his opponent free reign to start the match on behalf of their team.
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Posted: Mon May 19, 2014 8:04 pm
Since everyone was there, Matt had climbed into the ring and backed himself into his team's corner to talk some last minute strategy. That was the plan anyway. However, quickly found out that his Partner had no intention of doing that and hat tagged himself in! With a grimace, Matt stepped out onto the apron and let his partner start things off.
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Posted: Mon May 19, 2014 11:14 pm
Nicholai climbed on in, before he turned around to Matt, out of Tagging reach, and whispered to him. "I have a plan~" With that, he turned to face Leroy, smiling all happily as he didn't even look prepared for a battle.
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Posted: Mon May 19, 2014 11:19 pm
Leroy approached the center of the ring, waiting for his seemingly lackadaisical opponent to get ready. Leroy held his arm in the air and wiggled his fingers while holding out his other arm to motion Nicholai to test his strength again the big brute from the southside.
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