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 Posted: Sun Jul 06, 2014 8:19 pm
The following contest is a CONQUEROR'S MATCH* and it is for both the WWE:E Asylum Championship and the vacant WWE:E Remnant Championship! The object of the match is to climb a ladder and hang the championship belts from a hook hanging over the ring. If you are pinned or made to submit, you are eliminated! Introducing first... * This is a Free For All Wrestling Entertainment signature match, used by permission.
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Posted: Sun Jul 06, 2014 11:33 pm
*is in ring* (( Entrance coming later ))
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Posted: Tue Jul 08, 2014 10:33 pm
Suddenly the lights faded out, engulfing the arena in darkness. For a few moments the crowd sat in darkness, anticipation quickly engulfing them as they began an Rise chant. Then from the black void of the arena's rafters a commanding, and dark voice spoke.All Rise...Motograter - Down "Introducing at this time, accompanied to the ring by his Uncle, The Messiah, Nathanial Creed. Weighing in at 483 pounds.. The Dreadnaught! DISSSCIPLLLLEE!!!"As the jerking sound of Disciple's theme hit the PA, the lights flashed and flickered to the beat of the song. Smoke began to pour out from the back and bellow out from a few points on the stage quickly covering the stage and ramp with a thick layer. Soon enough Disciple and the sinister Nathanial Creed appeared from the back with a slow and methodical walk. The crowd erupted with a heavy chorus of boos. Disciple took his time, slowly approaching the ring, scanning the crowd from beneath his mask and hood. He stopped just inches from the apron, and reached up grabbing the top rope and pulled himself onto the apron. Nathanial however casually made his way up the steel steps and into the ring. Disciple stopped again, and looked across the crowd before stepped over the top rope and into the ring. Slowly The Destroyer of Worlds made his way to the center of the ring, where he would stop and began to remove his hood and trenchcoat with the assistance from his Uncle. The crowd continued to let the duo have it as the two finished there entrance. Disciple remained in the center of the ring, as Nathanial made his way to ringside with Disciple's things. The Dreadnaught's emotionless mask turned to stage and then Fandangoo. The Behemoth of Brutality would then slowly walk backwards into the corner opposite of the dancing superstar. The giant then began to roll his neck and shoulders as he awaited the arrival of Trent.
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Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2014 8:42 am
(Ignore some of the entrance, some flaws in it.)
The Arena went quiet, emotions would be spread throughout the arena from the various people in attendance, as they were waiting and holding their signs up waiting for there favorite wrestlers to come out. As the crowd was being impatient; Heart of Courage by Two Steps from Hell would hit the PA system. Getting a reaction
The fans would look at the entrance ramp as well as listen to the theme of Trent as they would express there opinions which mainly would be boo's, although from certain parts of the arena would be cheers or boo's for the other competitor he would be facing. Trent would come out with a smirk on his face, the fans would be on there feet expecting a great match whether they liked or disliked the man making his entrance at this time, seeing as he had made history various times as well as, participated in great matches. Trent would walk on the stage with the WWE:E Asylum title proudly around his waist. He would have walked to the left side and looked in the crowd than the right side of the stage, and have a devious smile. Trent than began walk to the middle of the stage and raise both arms in the styling that looked like a cross, pyrotechnics than spewed out from both left and right sides of the stage. Trent would stay in that position for a few seconds as he progressively lower his hands as the pyrotechnics would stop as the crowd would love it. Trent would than take a stroll down the ramp taking his time and eating up the emotions of the crowd.
Announcer: Introducing at this time. The WWE:E Asylum Champion, from St Paul Minnesota, weighing in tonight at 216 Pounds, TRENT!
Trent kept a straight face as he stopped, not even midway of the ramp as he would look around the arena at the screaming fans. Trent would be wearing the original look. He wore a robe down. Almost everything being blocked except for the Black Gothic Styled Pants, and some black, laced boots, as well as his piece of gold around his waist. He looked with a grimace towards the fans, being annoyed by each and every one of those hypocritical pieces of s**t, that they knew they were.
Trent once again continued walking. He made a left turn and got on the stairs climbing up them step by step, and walked on the apron. Trent would turn around and look at the crowd behind him, looking at the fan signs and the people booing at his presence. Trent for a feint moment, changed that grimace into a smile , as Trent turned around and jumped on top of the turnbuckle. Trent would look around and see the thousands in attendance seeing them mainly booing at him. Trent however, was loving the response to the feedback he had been receiving from the people in attendance. Trent looking as confident as ever, entering the match here tonight.
Trent took his robe off and placed it to the outside, after doing so Trent climbed onto the apron and entered the ring, following he would enter the corner and wait.
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2014 8:39 pm
With both superstars now in the ring, and the bell sounding, Disciple would immediately go on the offensive. Marching out of his corner, Disciple looked to target the dancer, Fandango. Approaching him, Disciple looked to back him into the corner, if he was right then Trent would probably be trying to capitalize on Disciple's attention on Fandango. However that's where Disciple would show why he was veteran. If Trent came charging, Disciple would look to toss Fandango into Trent. However if Trent kept his distance Disciple would try and unload with a combination of chops to the chest and back elbows to the side of the head.
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2014 11:27 am
Trent would have went to attack the smaller of the two forces he was being pitted up against, but it looks like the competition will take each other out, which let's Trent keep his energy and distribute it at a better time and at a more efficient pace other than gaining energy slowly and using it up constantly. Trent would have exited his corner but didn't approach the two, just watching on while the crowd didn't know who to root for in this triple threat match that would have both mid-card titles unified at the end of it. If anyone were to get the two titles, it would be the current Asylum champ, Trent.
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2014 3:50 pm
~Auto...~With each shot to the dancing star, the crowd ooh'd in sync with the impact, especially the chops to the chest. Still Disciple didn't want to just focus on one of his opponents here was here to hurt and maim them both. Disciple would then decided to toss Fandango anyways. Wrapping a hand behind his head, and and an arm under his shoulder, Disciple took a few steps backwards and went to toss Fandango into Trent.
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2014 10:53 pm
Fandango would be hit with Disciple's surprise attacks causing him to stumble back but just when he thought Disciple would turn and focus on Trent he would be tossed towards Trent. Trying to avoid any other beatings from Trent he would attempt a flying clothesline.
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2014 4:09 pm
~I highly doubt Fandango is strong enough to try and toss someone the size of Disciple.~
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2014 1:26 pm
TheXFactor ~I highly doubt Fandango is strong enough to try and toss someone the size of Disciple.~ Edited it. Sorry.
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2014 6:55 pm
Even though Trent was watching on, he didn't expect to see Fandango throw out an arm, which he did. Trent would have his neck rung out by the clothesline from the small man who was getting literally thrown around by the biggest guy currently in the match, Disciple. After being clotheslined off the irish whip, Trent would look to crawl towards the ropes.
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2014 5:45 am
Fandango was quick on his fit Disciple would have to give him that, however that didn't mean Disciple was now gonna take it easy on the dancing star. After Fandango connected with a clothesline, Disciple charged forward, hoping to catch the man off guard with a massive shoulder block.
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2014 12:53 pm
Fandango would slam to the mat holding the back of his head , he was tooken down unexpectedly and not only that but the impact from the big guy made Fandango gasp for air.
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2014 3:27 pm
Taken Fandango down was great and all but Disciple was a seasoned vet and knew that there was another wildcard at play, Trent. Looking to keep the match in his favor, Disciple would turn and measure his smaller opponent up as he would make his way back to his feet. Waiting for the right positioning, Disciple would march towards Trent and try to keep him down with a boot to the side of his head.
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2014 8:39 pm
Trent would have gotten back to his feet within the time he had taken down Fandango, getting up on the apron. However, he would have been knocked down by a devastating big boot that would throw him outside the ring and hard on the padding that hid the cement under it. Trent hit the padding with impact and would seem to be knocked out.
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