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 Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2015 4:33 pm
"The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and the winner will move on to the next round of the Sanguine Invitational! Introducing first..."
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Posted: Wed Jan 07, 2015 10:19 am
A tune that played was really liked and yet partially hated by the fans was heard through the PA: Another Stranger Me was heard as the lights went all crimson red, Andrew Styles was nowhere to be seen as of yet as the song just kept playing.
A seed of doubt
It exists
And it grows
A glimpse of life
From somewhere deep within
Awake and understand
Andrew's silhouette was now noticeable through the crimson lights as he simply walked slowly to the ring, the crowd surprisingly cheering him as loud as they could since he did his revelating set of mind on the last card, the fans were starting to like him again but his plans were another way around.
He was wearing a grey long coat with a red bandanna with long tips tied on the right arm's bicep, simply flowing as he walked towards the ring on his red soled black shoes and his pants were simply black with an inverted red cross along the right leg, not a care in the world, no gesture or emotion as of yet just like always by this point but if the camera men did a close up, there seemed to be quite an interesting grin as then Andrew clapped along the way with the song's rhythm which the fans followed even though a few of them had not forgotten the things that he did.
Is there anyone else here?
Somebody screaming
Please help me
Let's find out now
That I am not dreaming
Welcome to my damnation
Here it comes the real me
The True Crimson got to the ring with his hands inside of the jacket's pockets and a cold gaze through his customized sunglasses, dark purple as he simply leaned back in one corner while slowly taking out his coat after stepping away from the corner, trouble in his head.
There was the Stylian Symbol with his name going through the circle in red tribal lettering resting on the back of the long jacket and also on the shirt's back, right on the middle, near the spinal area but spread to the sides in a stylish manner.
Announcer introduction: Introducing first....From Montreal, Canada, weighing at 210 pounds, The True Crimson. Andrew Styles!!''
His music faded out after he stripped himself off his jacket and glasses at the signature part: ''Another Stranger Me'' as he awaited for the opponent for tonight to come.
Andrew was just sick and tired to the point of attacking his boss on last show and he showed about no care after he did that as he was escorted with his massive weapon which he proclaimed to be baptised as the Crimson Punisher.
He wanted to show that he has grown tired of not being taken seriously and that his way to the stardom was soon around the corner if he did extremely good exhibits of violence, attentions may be turned to him finally.
Though he showed to have something to say as he requested a mic which was promptly handed to him via-a crew member as he then put it to his lips after a light laugh from his part.
"So, let me get this straight, you, capacity crowd out here think that you know all that happens in a wrestler's life because you gossip other's lifes out in the internet and then you get shocked when you see that someone is pissed enough to smash the boss's head in. I'm ******** sick of all of you, I finally learnt something along the run, I can never trust you, fans for nothing but to simply take my glasses and clothes so you can put them on ebay to earn a buck out of your miserable lives. This is the damned last time, you'll see Andrew Styles in a ridiculous strive for attention. We're done talkin'."
After he said that in such na heavy manner to the fans, he simply tossed the microphone towards the crowd just to show his right hand's middle finger at the front row before he clenched both of his fists and finally awaited for who would come to face him and be DESTROYED.
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2015 9:46 am
A Siren could be heard blaring throughout the arena immediately followed by Spectrum by ZEDD.Breathing you in when I want you out
Finding our truth in a hope of doubt
Lying inside our quiet dramaColored lights suddenly began flashing over the stage as the new theme of the returning Dubstep Hero played over the PA. Mia finally appeared under the flashing lights, dancing to the beats of her theme.  "Weighing in at 120 pounds, Mia DSH, The DubStep Hero!" Mia finally made her way down the ramp, her head still bobbing to the music. She moved from each side of the ramp, giving high fives to the BBW fans. Pausing halfway down the ramp for only a moment, the Dubstep Hero broke into a sprint the rest of the way to the ring and slid in under the bottom rope. She stepped over to her corner and immediately climbed up the turnbuckle. The Dubstep Hero received a cheer as she got to the top and threw her hands up in the air.
Before her music started to fade out, she bounced off of the turnbuckle and turned towards Andrew Styles. She suddenly lifted up a thumbs up to her opponent and colored lights flashed from her helmet.
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2015 10:57 am
For some reason, Andrew smiled at Mia, it was not the fact that he would not take this seriously, it was just that sort of vibe that his opponent let out but all vibes have to be erased in the process as he stepped forward once and quickly aimed to shoot a Discus Elbow right off the bat after the referee signalled the start of what might possibly be a good match.
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2015 11:18 am
Right off the bat, Mia is knocked off her feet and onto the canvas after taking a Discus Elbow shot right to the helmet!
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2015 11:26 am
The True Crimson promptly aimed to do a mount on the smaller Mia to the point of already aiming to make downward elbows to the helmet of Mia, actually trying to damage the helmet with all of his strength even though it would probably hurt his elbow.
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2015 11:31 am
After the first elbow shot hit the Dubstep Hero's helmet, blinding flashing lights shot from the faceplate, hopefully to disorient the True Crimson in his unrighteous blood-lust.
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2015 11:39 am
That could be considered a cheap shot, using lights and outer objects to the advantage but the fans seemed to love it because it was Andrew the one who was disoriented in the precise moment.
He backed away quickly and rubbed his eyes as it felt like a flashbang had hit right beside him, leaving him vulnerable with 'no eyes' to use as we speak but he had to actually count on his hearing but the fans were too noisy, scent, he was not a dog, so most of him was too vulnerable.
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2015 4:55 am
Mia did a quick kip-up to get back to her feet. Luckily everyone wanted to go straight for that helmet. Once back on her feet, the Dubstep Hero rushed at Andrew Styles and leaped at him, looking to take him down with a flying kick.
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2015 5:48 am
The True Crimson kept dazed but that was not the final mark as Mia went for that damned flying kick with connected right on his chest, making him stumble through the top and middle ropes as he rubbed his chest for the while with the left hand while his back was turned to the announcer's table.
His right arm extended underneath the ring like a snake searching for the prey in the dark and as soon as he felt the metal on his fingers, feeling the cold erase the warmth from his hand slowly as he now was ready for the turning tables' moment. He knew he got a hold of a metal pipe.
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Posted: Wed Jan 14, 2015 10:31 am
The opponent for Andrew Styles had come out after the prey but as it seemed, the turning moment for the tables was nigh as the clever Styles quickly rolled away and rose up with the support of the barricade to smash Mia right on the helmet with that steel pipe.
This was the turning moment as the helmet's lights went crazy, it would give a stroke to epileptic people nearby, sadly for the Dubstep Hero, the True Crimson was not into the fray of epileptic people and rather he was into the destructive side of things, this time with the helmet cracked open a bit on the front.
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Posted: Fri Jan 16, 2015 9:23 pm
(Trying to figure out just what exactly happened, be a little more clear and descriptive if you're going to puppet characters.)
Lights went nuts inside the helmet after impact with the steel pipe . Mia stumbled back, holding onto the barricade for support as the flashing lights disoriented her.
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2015 9:51 am
Ark of Nine Even more clear? I'm not writing a thesis here.
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2015 10:05 am
Andy Styles Yeah, don't leave blank spots in the posts, just be thorough if you're puppeting a character. I leave and she's in ring, in one post your character recovers a fall to the outside and she's suddenly outside the ring with a busted helm. You're leaving a lot of gray area in the transition. You're not autoing to win, you're autoing to tell a story; show that in your posts.
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2015 11:36 am
Ark of Nine No arguing, I have to be honest, when I autoed you, I was less than 30% into it.
He would then quickly aim to stomp away right at the helmet's front while saying in a quite cynical and terror-based tone towards Mia, as if he was actually wanting to see blood and make the opponent bleed, woman or man, everyone bleeds before the True Crimson."Stop shining, let the Crimson fill your world."
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