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 Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2015 11:03 am
"The following contest is a Triple Threat Iron Weapon match! In this contest, there are no pinfalls or submissions; instead, points are earned via hitting an opponent with the specified weapon. The winner is the first man to get to 10 points. The weapon of choice is... LIGHTTUBES! Lighttubes may be found underneath the ring, in trash bins around the ring, and almost anywhere else you'd expect. Introducing first..."
Weather: Cold. Snow-covered grounds, flurries.
Wind: 6 mph
Temperature: 15 degrees Fahrenheit.
[Please keep track of your hits via this following format. You may include it in your posts, or simply tell me update this main post when you have a hit.
Hiro - 0
Trent - 0
Mikey - 0]
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2015 4:54 am
"Where Greater Men Have Fallen" by Primordial hits as Mikey McKay begins his intense march to the stage where he begins to punch himself in the face causing green and gold pyrotechnics to blast off at each blow. He then jumps up and stomps down, raising his arms up while roaring.
"From Skerries, Ireland, weighing in at 295 pounds, the Celtic Cannon, Mikey McKay!"
Mikey now marches down to the ring with a stone gold gaze, ready to destroy his opponents.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2015 7:22 pm
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 a confident grin smeared on his face. 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 as pyrotechnics 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. 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 goth pants, and some boots, as well as his new 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 climb on 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 waiting.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2015 11:34 pm
shhhhhh...
SHOW me how to lie
You’re getting better all the time
And turning all against the one
Is an art that’s hard to teach
Another clever word
Sets off an unsuspecting herd
And as you step back into line
A mob jumps to their feet
Now dance, ********, dance
Man, he never had a chance
And no one even knew
It was really only you
And now you steal away
Take him out today
Nice work you did
You’re gonna go far, kid "You're Gonna Go Far, Kid." by The Offspring hits the PA. (Hiro is in the ring, will edit this soon.)
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2015 2:52 am
The bell rang and right away Mikey went straight at Hiro, looking to spear him right in the corner! He wasn't going to let up on anyone after the destruction he caused to Whale Helmet's career!
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2015 1:24 pm
Trent, who suffered a Curb Stomp and a Japanese Cloverleaf earlier in the back, looked to take his time to recover after the brutal beating. He watched Hiro get rushed, a smile almost being painted upon his face, seeing that the b*****d was getting some payback. Good job, Mikey.
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2015 4:50 am
Hiro, who was more than likely wrestling concussed after winning a title opportunity earlier in the night during the Backstage War, was sent back first into the corner by Mikey. Hiro tried to fight back in some way, aiming some forearms for his back, but he honestly was in no condition to do much. He was in worse shape then Trent at this point.
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2015 3:08 am
Mikey wasn't even affected by Hiro's shots. The Celtic Cannon then tried Picking Hiro up and slamming him down on the canvas with a spinebuster!
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Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2015 11:14 am
Mikey send Hiro crashing back first into the mat, his head bouncing off the canvas, effectively knocking him back out as he had been earlier in the night. The best Hiro's body did was turn him onto his side as he was slammed, an arm of Hiro's flailing into position so he could cover the side of his head with a weak and feeble arm.
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Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2015 4:01 pm
Trent, who was beaten worse by many other opponents looked to keep his distance. by exiting the ring. Once he did so, he began to take his time to look around, under the ring, and around the crowd. This match had a stipulation and he wanted to get the win before any more injured weighed down on him.
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2015 11:37 am
Trent who had been beaten up looked to face the music. He dropped to a kneel, looking under the apron cover, and pulled out a weapon that may be interesting too many. Trent pulled out a handle that would hold 4 lighttubes into place, much like the kendo weapon he had used before on Awesome Face. This weapon though will do more damage and was practically made for this match.
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2015 9:23 pm
[The winner of this contest is Trent.]
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