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Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 9:57 pm
"The following contest is a Steel Cage Match! In order to win, a competitor must either escape the cage or gain a pinfall or submission on their opponent! Introducing first..."
Weather: Rain. Wind: 4 mph. Temperature: 68 degrees Fahrenheit.
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Posted: Mon May 12, 2014 11:25 pm
The video screen displayed to show a mountain, with a flag waving atop it. And on that flag it read; IronThe horns and trumpets rang out loudly. The hour had grown late, the sun had gone down, and now floodlights were turned on in order to light the show. On camera, the rain falling into the light was immediately noticable. The lights that could operate dimmed, some even turned a dark and deep cerulean color, until the trumpets stopped and the drums began. The lights on the stage flashed in tune to the drums, which rocked the PA system of the outdoor show in such a way that it could reset a heart beat with it's reverberation. The fans started to boo, because they'd heard this theme song before, even if it wasn't the one they primarily associated with the wrestler. Attentions were drawn to the stage, where a pane of glass separated the backstage from the crowd. Deep In The Ocean, Dead And Cast Away Where Innocence Is Burned. In Flames. A Million Miles From Home, I'm Walking Ahead. I'm Frozen To The Bones, I Am
A Soldier On My Own, I Don't Know The Way I'm Riding Up The Heights. Of Shame. I'm Waiting For The Call, The Hand On The Chest I'm Waiting For The Fight. And Fate.The glass cracked slightly, and then suddenly, it shattered. A spotlight turned on from within the broken pane, causing the silhouette of a man to become apparent. It wasn't until Serenno King stepped out onto the glass that another spotlight shined down on him, revealing him and his new armored regalia. And the sword that he carried with him. Yes, gone was his father's golden sledgehammer, and in it's place The Heir Apparent held a black and silver long sword that looked as though it could wickedly cleave through anything that stood in it's way. Serenno looked up to the sky, feeling the wind pushing rain drops into his head. The young man closed his eyes in the spotlight, reveling in the feeling of the water droplets on him, soothing the skin of face. He was wearing a cape attatched to heavy combat armor, an all new attire for him entirely. He'd come to defeat Dion Necurat, and he'd come to avenge his family. The Sound Of Iron Shocks Is Stuck In My Head. The Thunder Of The Drums. Dictates. The Rhythm Of the Falls, The Number Of Deaths. The Rising Of The Hieghts. Ahead.
From The Dawn Of Time To The End Of Days I Will Have To Run. Away. I Want To Feel The Pain And The Bitter Taste Of The Blood On My Lips. Again.
[Introducing first, from the Castle That Time Forgot. Weighing in at 275 pounds, representing the House Our Father Built... Serenno King!]Serenno cracked his neck and started to make his way down to the ring, brandishing the dangerous weapon in his hands. The cage had already been constructed around the ring for the two gladiators to fight in, it was just a matter of locking himself in the cage to face the Pillar of Justice. The largest King stalked down the ramp, his cape billowing, despite the weight of water trying to keep it down as the rain soaked it. His hair was already starting to slump, his bangs clinging to his face. As he reached the bottom of the ramp, Serenno heaved up his longsword, and stared at it. Reno twirled it with his wrist and then brought it over his head, grabbing the hilt in both hands and driving it down deep into the earth. Serenno dropped to one knee, holding the sword in his hands, head bowed in reverence. 'Light, protect my family, my friends, my mother and my father. Give me the strength to avenge my kin. Bless me, Ser Serenno of the House Our Father Built, son of The One True King, and Heir Apparent to the Throne.'His ritual rites spoken, Serenno left the sword in the ground where it was, and unclipped his cloak. He walked over to the steel steps that led up to the cage, and slowly removed his own armor with little trouble. A squire would have helped for this. He would need to look into it. In his wrestling attire, Serenno walked up and into the cage without looking back. This Deadly Burst Of Snow Is Burning My Hands. I'm Frozen To The Bone. I Am A Million Miles From Home, I'm Walking Away I Can't Remind My Eyes Of Your Face. Serenno swiped his hair out of his face, whipping it around, shedding water from his locks. He got hyped, now that he was trapped in the steel cage, and yelled out at the top of his lungs above the roar of the crowd and his music. The first thing he did was turn towards the fans on the camera's hardside, and climbed up the ropes and then up onto the cage wall, holding onto it and clinging to it like an animal. He shouted out at the fans who boo'd him, gently shaking the cage wall in it's entirety. "I will beat this pathetic excuse for a hero! I will bring the roof of BBW down by breaking the Pillar of Justice!" He shouted, and then leapt off the wall into the center of the ring with a loud landing. Water sprayed up off the wet apron when he landed. Reno stalked over to his favorite corner and climbed up onto the middle rope. Here, he just stared at the fans, turning his face upward to bask in the feeling of the rain once again, waiting for his opponent.
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ProtoWolf 2.0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon May 19, 2014 8:38 pm
PRODI! GIA! COMPLO! RATUS! SILENS! ORO! REGNET EXITIUM!
The latin chanting at the beginning of Requiem marked the arrival of Dion Necurat. Unlike other nights, his usual pyro did not go off; the rain made it difficult for the fireworks to light. Instead he opted to be more subtle, simply walking out in the rain. He stood, allowing himself to soak in the surroundings. An outdoor setting...here, Dion felt free. Free from the confines of constant indoor competition. Here, he felt like a warrior...a gladiator...the rain lashed at his face, though it did not sting; rather, Dion felt refreshed by the falling rain.
He strode forward with confidence, going over his strategy in his head. Serenno may be slightly larger, but Dion had experience on his side.
"And his opponent, from Minneapolis, MN, weighing in at 270. He is the Pillar of Justice, DION NECURAT!!"
The decision to drop "The Conquerer" was a simple one; his exploits would do the speaking for him.
Fans noticed that Dion was not doing his usual pandering, never keeping his focus off of Serenno, even for a second. He approached the entrance of the cage, and slowly climbed his way through. Looking out into the crowd, he would then slam the gate hard behind him. As the referees on the outside locked up the cage, Dion, once again, kept his focus on his younger opponent. This was the beauty of the cage match: He wasn not locked in with Serenno...
...Serenno was locked in with Dion.
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Posted: Mon May 19, 2014 8:42 pm
Serenno stalked back and forth once the door shut, staring at Dion like fresh meat on the table. He was not threatened by the cage in the least. Had his family been at his side, the cage may have worried him as it prevented them from interfering, but he'd had time to mentally prepare for the fact that they weren't going to be there and Serenno was on his own. And he would run this Cage match like his legacy depended on it. He finally stopped stalking Dion like a wolf and stepped into the middle of the ring, tossing his wet hair back out of his eyes.
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ProtoWolf 2.0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 22, 2014 10:21 am
Dion was all too familiar with the cage match scenario. Having been primarily an independent wrestler, he wasn't at all concerned that he was locked in. It appeared that Serenno was in the same position. This was a fight to determine whether the house could stand on one support or not. And Dion intended to knock that support out from under the upstart.
At the bell, Dion did...relatively little. He stepped slowly towards Serenno, keeping his wits about him. The rain would make things tricky, but overall it would be no issue.
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Posted: Thu May 22, 2014 6:17 pm
Serenno cracked his neck, a family trait, and the brought his arms up, wiggling his fingers. He was eager to get things started with Dion, going in for a collar-elbow tie up.
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ProtoWolf 2.0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri May 23, 2014 6:08 am
Dion accepted the collar-and-elbow tie-up. He would attempt to force Serenno into a turnbuckle.
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Posted: Fri May 23, 2014 9:43 am
Serenno put all of his might into the push as well. He and Dion were similarly sized. Reno had maybe a little more weight on him, but it may not be enough to outright overpower the Pillar of Justice. He did, however, keep Dion and himself in the center of the ring in the tie up with his attempts to push DION back into a corner.
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ProtoWolf 2.0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2014 7:59 pm
A test of strength. Good way to start a match. Who would buckle first?
...Well neither.
Dion, however, was willing to let his opponent tire himself out, so he allowed himself to be forced into a turnbuckle, opting to keep some gas in the tank.
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2014 8:03 pm
Serenno didn't have to break the hold in the ropes, this was a cage match afterall, so instead he opted to lift his knee up, trying to bring it rising into Dion's abdomen to suck the life out of him.
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ProtoWolf 2.0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2014 8:05 pm
Dion let out a gasp as the combination of force holding Serenno back and the impact from the knee caught up with him. He lessened his grip on the hold.
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2014 8:07 pm
Serenno slid out of Dion's arms, aiming to soften him up a little bit more by bending down and trying to plant him with a few shoulder thrusts in the corner, maybe loosening Dion up for some more dangerous attacks.
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ProtoWolf 2.0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2014 8:09 pm
Dion focused too much on the knee shot to do anything about the first two shoulder thrusts. On the third, he would bring his fists down on Serenno's back, attempting to get the man off of him.
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2014 8:11 pm
Serenno was basically blind with anger at this point, wanting to knock down the Pillar to bring BBW crashing down as well, as his family had always aimed to do. King hit him with a few shoulders, but was stopped on the third by the fists on his back.
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ProtoWolf 2.0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2014 8:16 pm
The pause gave Dion some time to breathe. Knowing Serenno, however, it would not be enough. He would attempt to deliver a short kick to Serenno's knee.
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