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 Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2015 10:49 pm
"The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first..."
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 1:23 am
The fans were excited to see this match-up as they knew that Andrew Styles' younger half-brother was coming to make his debut pridefully, so they asked and are going to receive, a demonstration of Kain's fighting prowess.Kain Cassin's theme hit the PA as the fans cheered, just because they did not like Styles, period. The latter who was spoken of was hated for numerous reasons but had more experience under his belt than Kain. But that did not matter one single bit for Kain as he had the chance to get his hands on his brother even though he was knocked out cold by a devastating Superkick and went over the top rope without mercy.The Majestic Rebel was now in his in-ring attire, walking through the ramp slowly and clapping to the air to get the fans to clap along to his theme with his gloved hands, like a maestro taking care of the orchestra for the day, he was wearing white and blue gloves, his pants were cybernetic styled blue along with his sneakers which were black and cyber blue, he was just hyped to finally get a spot in the ring.
One thing is to place your foot at the door, now you have to show you belong there.
Those words were wise to take into mind as Kain had to get in his head that he had to belong there, so the announcer went on to speak on where Kain is billed from, his weight(so rude) and to introduce the Majestic Rebel moniker along with the name.
Kain was now in the ring without further ado as he awaited for his opponent for the night, he just wanted to get his own buzz going on.
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 11:28 am
The lights completely went out and the crowd hushed. Well, except for the one person that always has to shout "WOOOO!" at every event. A hissing sound could be heard as the following words seemed to burn into the screen of the titantron! it all ends now
scream your heart out
this is where you find your ending
welcome to a death surrending
MITTERNACHT! The words glowed upon the screen for several moments before simply fading back to black. Thus once again enveloping the arena in silence and darkness. The crowd started to become anxious, clearly some were still afraid of the dark! This continued on for several moments before a Silver star faded onto the screen. Slowly the silver became a dark red and seemingly began to melt as Make a Move by Icon for Hire began to play. Somebody make a move
Somebody make a move
Please somebody
Test my reality
Check if there's a weak spot
Clingin' to insanity
Hopes the world will ease up
Try and make it look like it's all somehow getting better
'Cause I know how to play it pretty good against the measure
Everyone started out a little insane
But we learn pretty quick how to fake it for the game
But some of you never learned to drop the act
So under that skin of yours: a heart attack
'Cause everybody's so scared
We don't wanna go there
We don't wanna make a move
We got got all our lives to lose
Screaming in the dark while we just play our part
I'll play right along
Like I don't know what's going on
Somebody make a move
Somebody make a move
Please somebody make a move
We all know
We all know what's going on A dark blue flame suddenly ignited in the center of the stage! The flame died down, only to be followed up by small blue fires igniting along the edges of the stage and down the edges of the ramp. After several moments, another large blue flame jet up forth from the center of the stage! Only this time, someone stepped out from within it! With the flame still going strong, the person stood at the top of the ramp. Slowly the person began to walk down the center of the ramp, the light of the small blue flames just barely illuminating the person's outline. Said person walked up the steel stairs and along the apron, stopping mid way. Exactly in front of the blue flame that was still going back center stage. The little blue flames along the edges of the stage and ramp had also died down. It couldn't really be seen, but the person thrust their left arm into the air and bright, blue flames erupted from the corners! Thus revealing Claire Hawkins! The lights had returned to normal, and Claire stepped down from the corner, where she then turned about and removed her tattered cloak from her person then gave it to the referee. Who in turn handed it off to a helper at ring side 
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2015 1:06 am
Kain Cassin glanced at his opponent for a while, scanning slowly and surel, no one could really look down on women in this industry. So, to keep that in mind, he got in his normal stance for wrestling, simple free movements surging through his limbs for the moment.
With that being done, the referee signaled to ring the bell, which echoed through the arena to let everyone know that the match was going to start.
Kain's thoughts were simple, start by testing out Claire's reactions and his thoughts were to fake some jabs in Claire's direction after stepping slowly.
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2015 12:35 pm
Claire had to admit, she wasn't quite sure as to what to think of her opponent thus far. Either he was a goofball or he was taking himself too seriously. Way too seriously. Nonetheless, years of experience kicked in once Kain started to move to the center of the ring. Cautiously. At least he wasn't stupid. Anyway, back to the match, Claire tensed up and moved to met meet her opponent in the center of the ring. Kain rifled off his first jab, but she didn't move out of the way in any manner! She wasn't afraid to take a hit! Then Kain rifled off another quick jab, and she would make him pay for it. Using the quickness she was known for at it's fullest Claire leaned to the right side (her right), stepped forward, and attempted to plant a stiff kick to outside of Kain's right knee with her left leg!
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2015 2:09 am
Kain's inexperience had settled in as the very swift and hot Claire Hawkins had caught him with a stiff kick right to the outside of his right knee, making his leg back off, his vertical base had the left leg supporting his weight while the right leg was light as a feather (not literally but you got the point), yet it had come from a really good angle to make the Rebel hop a bit to the side to daze off the sting from that knee. He was still on the testing phase of Claire, he did not care for taking hits as long as he could get a swift and prompt weak-spot in the pattern, if there is any. But for now, he was rubbing his right knee after moving away from Claire, momentarily, knowing well that would be showing weakness and most likely, Claire would capitalize on that.
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2015 1:06 pm
Claire managed to connect with that kick and it quickly sent Kain hopping back. However shad wasn't going to give her opponent room to breathe and regroup. As he moved back, she quickly pressed forward and attempted to plant another kick to leg. Only tis time it was aimed at his left leg and said kick was coming from her right leg.
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2015 3:00 pm
Kain glanced at Claire's legs and promptly aimed to strike the on-coming kick with his left knee, that would be an opening and a stop to the surmounting momentum of Claire. He now aimed to mount his own offense in this battlefield of a ring, he had to be strategic as to get into his opponent's head and to confuse the Hawkins lady.
IF the block worked to get Claire to stop for a bit, Kain would get into a Boxing Stance, feet and arms, he seemed to be versatile in mind and body.
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2015 11:07 am
Claire caught Kain with the kick, but not exactly how she had been hoping. Her opponent had brought his leg up and pretty much blocked her kick with the meaty parts of his leg. The calf and hamstring area. Unfortunately for Kain it didn't matter how versatile he was when he didn't have the time to switch. Styles nor mindsets. As soon as her foot hit the canvas, Claire rifled off yet another kick with the same leg at the same target and in a rapid succession of a series of three!
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2015 2:40 am
Kain could nto have expected that fast of a pace, never in his inexperienced one day career of wrestling. As soon as he thought Claire would slow down, she simply achieved the opposite effect, she promptly kicked him on the same leg which Kain tried to step away against but failed by being near the ropes and then he was received by a huge succession of three which dazed him, not making him groggy but he felt pain enough to fall to the ground, the ropes couldn't help one bit.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2015 12:42 pm
Just as quickly as she had began her assault, Claire stopped! Just like that! Then again it did help that he had fallen to the canvas. Without much, if any, outward emotion Claire backed up to the center of the ring and got into a ready position. The match was still early and there was no need to go completely crazy just yet. So for now she would let him up and allow the pain to start to take affect.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2015 12:54 pm
Kain glanced to Claire as he attempted to raise up, the rookie was in dire straits indeed, the footwork of Claire's was untraceable nnd almost impossible to match up on the rookie's mind, besides, his legs were failing to stay at the vertical base for long before they fell to the knees again. The Majestic Rebel had to use the ropes as a leverage to get up, like crutches but way more flexible and loose, Kain's legs were the weak spot right now but he was not here to give up as he stepped towards the center of the ring, with a limp to his footing. After that, he nodded, signaling that he was ready to resume the match.
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2015 1:46 am
Claire watched as her opponent struggle to get to his feet, and once he was actually up, and stay on his feet. She could have lashed out, she should have lashed out, but she chose not to. Why? At this point there was no real need to. Besides, she wanted to catch her breath after little flurry that she had unleashed upon the rookie. Not that she was winded, but there was no reason not to either. It did allow her to see the results of the flurry though, a nice limp that her foe had to suffer through for the time being.
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2015 3:00 am
Kain took a deep breath to try and dull out the pain in his legs for the moment, pain was always temporary but this was taking long to dull out, so he had to start heating up body-wise to make the pain diminish, adrenaline helps too. Without thinking much, Kain quickly aimed to start his own flurry of punches, mixing flicker jabs with straights, if that flurry connected, the finish of the flurry would be a three quarter uppercut, styled as a shovel hook. Explaining this move is quite simple in the base. This punch is seen and made between a hook and an uppercut, thrown with the same trajectory as an uppercut, starting from the waist and ending over the head. Though the only difference is that the fist is turned sideways and the finish ends up with the arm being straightened out, the sole target of this punch is the chin of the opponent.
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2015 12:33 pm
This man seemed to have a one track mind even though he seemed to versatile a few moments ago. Maybe her flurry had gotten into her opponent's head? Maybe he was just determined to punch her? Either way it was his folly. Kain came in, a bit more sluggishly then before though it wasn't terribly noticeable, however he was still very much in a boxing stance. He went for his jab, but Claire to the outside side, landed, and attempted to drop Kain with a low dropkick to the outside of his knee! Float like a butterfly, sting like a rocket propelled grenade.
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