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 Posted: Tue Dec 16, 2014 3:27 pm
[This match is taking place within the BBW Headquarters. As a result, the ring is in a gym area. There are no fans, simply crew members and spectators around the area. Otherwise, it's a wrestling ring inside of a gym.]
"The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first..."
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Posted: Tue Dec 16, 2014 4:20 pm
The few crew members and spectators that are there are shocked when this guy walks in:
This guy is somebody that hasn't been seen in anything relating to BBW for a long time! The last time he was seen, a strange and ugly group of people tried to induct him into their cult by force. What happened with that?! Hey, you ain't gonna get any answers here! That sorta thing is reserved for television, in-front of paying customers!
This guy......is Cartwright! Who debuted in Bad Blood Wrestling and feuded with a fake wannabe Cartwright called Carter Right! It was like Miz and Mizdow, before it was cool! Hipster Carty man! Everyone cheered Cartwright and booed Carter Right, who was totally ripping Cartwright off by dressing like old-school Cartwright and trying to leech off of Cartwright's fame!
The people get out their mobile phones to video record and take pictures of Cartwright's shocking appearance. It is surely trending worldwide on Twitter and other social media right now, getting everybody all hyped about BBW even during its off-season because like, who would've seen this coming?! Cartwright is a big time player, a veteran, icon and legend in the wrestling world! At least that's what he tells everyone he is!
Cartwright casually approaches the ring, high-fiving a few of the people who come over to get a closer look at this enigmatic Englishman. Cartwright leaps on to the ring apron, enters the ring and sits on the turnbuckle. It appears that he is waiting for somebody else to enter the ring, but Cartwright vs Random Bystander A doesn't seem like a very fair contest.
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2014 8:34 pm
La-la-la I know this Salem kid has been online! It's like the Hiro match in WWFG all over again! I mean what is it Christmas or something?! Is it like this everywhere now?! Y'all say y'all want matches but actions speak louder than words guys! blaugh
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2014 6:47 pm
As Cartwright waited in the ring for his opponent to arrive, the lights in the gymnasium would suddenly flicker before cutting out. The absence of light made a few athletes and personnel groan or cuss in displeasure, but their grievances went unnoticed with the growing roar of what sounded like an automobile engine. Just when one of the aides on hand was fumbling for the light switches, a set of double-doors that led to the parking garage flew open from the outside. The metal slabs parted, and a blinding light flooded the threshold, illuminating the silhouette of someone standing in the entrance. Just then, the assistant fumbling around in the dark managed to find the light switches, turning them back on and revealing the person-in-question to be none other than Salem Croft, standing in front of a faded blue Ford truck with its headlights on. Letting the doors swing shut behind him as he stepped into the gymnasium, Salem looked around at the silent, somewhat irritated crew that surrounded him. He didn't appear all that concerned, though, merely curious at their reaction to his arrival, it seemed. Rather, he soon fished into his pocket, pulling out a curved phone from his slacks and tapping on it a few times with his taped up fingers. Breaking the silence of the room, music started to play from his LG G Flex courtesy of his Rdio app. It started out with a quiet, grinding rhythm, churning for the first few seconds almost inaudibly to all but Salem, the Seasons Champion bobbing his head in time. Standing in place, "The Copperhead" waited until the vocals kicked in, at which point he started in a stroll towards the ring.
In the line...
Got your chin held high and you feel just fine,
Cause you do...
What you're told...
But inside your heart, it is black and it's hollow and it's cold!"Starting up the steps, Salem paced around the apron while watching Cartwright intently as the next verse played out. "Just how deep do you believe?
Will you bite the hand that feeds?
Will you chew until it bleeds?
Can you get up off your knees?
Are you brave enough to see?
Do you want to change it?"After having done a full lap around the ring's edge during the chorus, Salem ducked under the top rope of the corner opposite where Cartwright was standing, his dark eyes not once waivering from the sight of his opponent. This was supposed to be a tune-up match, but the champ wasn't one to miss making a grand entrance, no matter if he was wrestling in front of five or fifty-thousand.
Unfastening the top couple buttons to his shirt, Salem slipped his vest off and folded it over the turnbuckle behind him, sitting his phone on the apron before hitting the pause button. Turning back to Cart, Croft grinned and began cuffing his sleeves, his forearms still wrapped underneath and stained with someone else's blood. Watching intently, Salem stretched his arms out across each of the top ropes adjacent to him, waiting for his adversary to initiate the first move.
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2014 4:06 pm
Salem Croft (Lol. I'm here, you twit. Just been trying to work out this new entrance and theme song. I know, gymnasium, exhibition...so I'll just throw this up and edit the goodie-goodies in later. Time to kick some a**! blaugh ) That's more like it! You ain't got time for no fancy entrance in this manky gym setting! Come and get rekt, son! blaugh
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2014 9:52 am
*Starts Fan-dan-going, moving his hands up and down in an alternating pattern* eek
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2014 4:31 pm
(Sorry. Been at the hospital, didn't see it. Edited in my entrance, though! sweatdrop )Salem smirked as Cartwright began showing off his dance moves, entertaining the humble audience after Salem's entrance. Draping his Seasons Championship on the turnbuckle behind him, placing it neatly atop his vest, Croft turned back around and gestured to Cart casually, strutting over as if to start with a dance-off.
Tugging flamboyantly on his collar, Salem slid next to Cartwright and started doing dramatic motions with his arm and elbow, bending and snapping it while standing in an angled pose ala Michael Jackson. After running through a brief routine inspired by the King of Pop, Salem popped out his leg, doing the signature Jackson kick before spinning, suddenly bringing a hand up to slap the taste from Cartwright's mouth!
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2014 11:50 am
((We can cancel the match if it's going to get in the way given your situation Salem! It's cool I understand! Tough time!))  So this is the man who is going to come in and accept Cartwright's challenge! Cartwright should feel honoured that it has been answered by one of BBWs top stars and current Seasons Champion! That's a big deal! But just look at this Salem, walking into this gym with his mobile phone blasting-out sound as if he is a chav on the back of the bus a decade ago! Cartwright shakes his head as Salem plays music from his phone, because the awful sound quality is making him sad! It sounds like a 32kbit MP3 file! Come on man! Move up to 128 at least! 320 is where it's at! It is the MP3 file of champions!
Cartwright watches Salem as he bobs about, making many peculiar motions with his body! Cartwright isn't sure whether Salem is trying to dance or has been having a few drinks before entering the highly prestigious and important BBW Headquarter Gym! Before Cartwright has a chance to realise what it is Salem is doing, he is slapped across the face! Wow that is rude! Such disrespect! Cartwright was going to be a totally nice guy today! He was going to have a good, clean fight with his opponent and now Salem has to go and do that, ruining his good sportsmanship mood so quickly!
Cartwright is all like, bro that was totally unnecessary, as he gets all up into Salem's face. As luck would just so happen to have it, a group of photographers have stormed the gym with some BBW bigwigs and security, who arrive just in time to start taking photos of this head-to-head. The security team start asking the BBW bosses questions. What's Cartwright doing here? Does he even have a BBW contract? The bigwigs don't care because all they are smelling right now is money and publicity! The BBW authority watch and direct the little people as Cartwright pushes the Seasons Champion back, causing many flashes from the cameras and BBWs social media to explode!
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Posted: Fri Dec 26, 2014 1:51 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2014 9:59 am
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Posted: Tue Dec 30, 2014 10:12 am
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Posted: Wed Dec 31, 2014 6:09 am
He said he'd post yesterday! Honest! crying
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2015 9:01 am
As Cartwright stood and smiled across the ring from his well-dressed attacker, the reporters and journalists were crowding ringside, camera flashes abound to replicate a more capacity crowd. Each one was eager for an exclusive, whether it be the newly christened Seasons Champion making a scene, or the rambunctious return of the beloved Cartwright, just in time for the Sanguine Invitational! Still, Salem simply stared back at The Swagtastic One, smirking after a second before straightening back up following the shove.
He didn't seem to mind the push - rather, it appeared to instigate some excitement in the young man's eyes, Salem sporting a hungry look that hadn't been seen since his emergence into BBW just one year ago. But already the decorated two-time champion felt at home in the ring, unwilling to back down from anyone - even someone he'd never managed to beat, such as Cartwright.
Reaching out with one hand, Salem curled his taped fingers into a beckoning gesture, urging Cart to come at him with whatever he had. Salem seemed less like a snake and more like a shark right now, sensing the blood in the water that was spoiling the taste in Cartwright's mouth following that slap. "C'mon." Salem chuckled candidly, wanting to see how his opponent responded to being called out in front of a crowd of fellow social medialites.
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2015 10:55 am
Cartwright smirks as Salem challenges him to come forward. Cartwright understands. Salem thinks that he is a big shot around here in BBW. He is the Seasons Champion and that is indeed a championship worthy of growing the size of ones ego. Cartwright has been in Salem's position in the past when he was younger. But Salem needs to realise that he isn't in the ring with just anybody and he needs to learn something about respect! Cartwright likes to think that he is older and wiser now, that he knows better than that now!
Cartwright is a good sport, so he does approach Salem and offers him a good, clean, lock-up. Salem happily obliges and the two engage in some fine technically based wrestling. Cartwright places Salem into a side-headlock and flips him onto the mat, keeping the lock applied. Salem is swift and escapes by escaping the headlock. Salem quickly grabs Cartwright's right arm and gets on to knees, stretching Cartwright's arm up high and backwards. Cartwright gets to his feet with Salem and arm drags him across the ring while keeping a hold of the arm. He wraps the arm around Salem's neck for a modified choke, but Salem gets to his feet with Cartwright and drops down to his knees, causing Cartwright's chin to bounce off of Salem's right shoulder.
Cartwright releases the hold and rubs his chin, stepping backwards to create some space. Salem gets up and pats himself on the back, showing Cartwright that he considers himself to be the superior technician. Cartwright, being the competitive English sod that he is, doesn't like that! He challenges Salem to lock-up with him again. A cocky Salem happily does so again, but is surprised when Cartwright switches behind Salem and gets him to the mat with the classic wrestling takedown maneuver, the punch punch and sweep single leg. Cartwright slaps Salem across the back of the head with both hands quickly ala Scott Hall and gets up, looking as Salem looks up at Cartwright with shock and anger on his face. Cameras flash as the BBW photographers capture the moment and look on Salem's face. Cartwright offers Salem one more lock-up as he gets to his feet. Cartwright smiles confidently at Salem now as they lock-up. Cartwright switches to get Salem from behind, but Salem gives Cartwright a swift elbow to the side of the head. It appears that Salem doesn't fancy another technical battle with Cartwright after all!
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2015 12:02 pm
Salem reared his elbow back, connecting with the side of Cart's skull hard enough to make his head bobble! "The Copperhead" wasn't happy with how Cartwright had shown him up, but Salem wasn't much of a technical guy, anyway. Despite the suit and tie, the first-ever BBW Champion and current Seasons Champion was a known killer, and the sick sting of his elbow made those around the ring gasp at the gruesome strike. Cart's grip on Salem's waist loosened a little, but while he tried to break the grip with one arm thrusted down Croft would use the other to throw another stiff 'bow back, rattling Cartwright once more. Staggering back a couple steps while still holding his grip, the returning veteran tried to keep "The Copperhead" at bay, but Croft countered with a third elbow to the cranium that finally broke Cartwright's grip! Stumbling towards the center of the mat, Salem's opponent held his head and tried to regain his balance, but the suit-wearing snake turned around, tasting blood in the air as a trickle escaped past the hand holding Cartwright's right eye. Charging forward, Salem sought to ram the man over with a stiff shoulder before he built back equilibrium. The shoulder connected with Cart's sternum, knocking the wind from his chest with such impact that he fell backward and under the ropes, landing on the concrete of the training facility and forcing those nearby to gasp and step back.
Standing a few feet from the ropes he'd sent Cartwright through, Salem scoffed, approaching the cables and peering over the top rope at his downed opponent. "What's the matter, old man?" Salem chided, leaning against the top rope to better watch over the ailing athlete. "You're gonna have to have better balance than that to brawl with the likes of me!"
With that said, Salem would suddenly spring off the bottom rope, flipping forward to try one of his signature sentons atop the struggling competitor, looking to catch him before he'd managed to collect his bearings! The crowd that was gathered around Cartwright quickly spread back further and watched with baited breath, wondering just what would happen next! Even the official started to slip off the canvas, preparing for the worst as Salem fell suspensefully through the air onto his opponent!
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