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 Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2015 3:00 pm
"The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first..."
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2015 2:30 am
The lights went a bit darker and crimson red, the fans knew who it was as Satellite hit the PA, it had been a new addition to Styles' repertoire as the titantron played on, showing Andrew's victories, best moves and downfalls. His titantron had nothing to hide, good or bad, it was there.
Tim McIllrath's voice boomed on the PA after the first chords of guitar slowly and surely, this being the first verse of the True Crimson's theme.
You can't feel the heat until you hold your hand over the flame
You have to cross the line just to remember where it lays
You won't know your worth now, son, until you take a hit
And you won't find the beat until you lose yourself in it
As the theme reached that point, a silhouette appeared in the middle of the ramp, this being Andrew Styles none the less, his 'warpaint' was visible through the lights show because it was hugely contrasting like a mess. The fans booed and some just cheered because there was always this line separating boos from cheers. For a moment, the boos covered up the cheers but then, just like it was some competitions, the cheers became louder within the rhythm of the song.
That's why we won't back down
We won't run and hide
Yeah, 'cause these are the things that we can't deny
I'm passing over you like a satellite
So catch me if I fall
That's why we stick to your game plans and party lives
But at night we're conspiring by candlelight
We are the orphans of the American dream
So shine your light on me
As the chorus hit the PA, Andrew Styles made his usual elegant walk down the ring, the lights going back to normal after a huge explosion of pyro hit the whole ramp, making a sequence of war-like shots and grenade sounds. This just being the add-up for his facepaint as he walked down the ramp with haste and promptly slid through the bottom rope of the ring, this time, he had nothing to throw to the fans, no souvenirs for the peasants. His ring attire was consisted of a red and black latex armband, a right black leather wristband with studs, black normal wrestling boots, black and red tights and to finish, really contrasting white gloves with a few black stripes on the sides.
For now, he jsut awaited for his opponent to come to the ring, so he could finish it up and get over with it.
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Posted: Sun May 10, 2015 9:34 am
BOOM!! Fireworks erupt the sold out arena as Carnage starts to walk towards the ring while his theme music is flooding around the stadium he then enters the ring eager to start the anticipated match.
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Posted: Mon May 11, 2015 5:38 am
After a really long wait, Andrew had his opponent in the ring in such a unsavory manner as The True Crimson quickly aimed to go for a sudden Discus Elbow to start this match off, not even allowing the referee to ring the bell just yet. He snapped due to the waiting time plus other things in his head.
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2015 7:02 am
(Auto)
The Discus Elbow connected right on Carnage's face as only then the referee rang the bell, making this thing official and clean as then Andrew quickly aimed to do a Scissors Kick on Carnage's head, once the latter was with the body position perfect for the maneuver to connect.
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2015 6:47 pm
After getting elbowed Carnage didn't want to get in a world of pain again so he caught Styles kick which and pulled it to make Andy fall to the hard ground.
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 4:52 am
(Quick wiz-kid question. How does one catch a kick coming downwards while the latter's head is down? Using the shoulder and then wrapping the arm around it, most likely.)
Styles' Scissors Kick attempt was caught and within that sequence, his balance was halved as his left leg stayed on the floor, hopping a bit until Carnage grew brains over brawn and pulled the leg very quickly. But there was one thing that Carnage would not conceive in his head, you see, Andrew is dangerous both on the ground or on the standing positions. So, he quickly aimed to go technical by aiming to trip Carnage over and go for a Calf Killer submission hold.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 9:04 pm
Carnage got trapped in the maneuver.
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Posted: Sun May 17, 2015 5:40 am
Andrew Styles got his Calf Killer submission hold cinched in like no tomorrow, aiming to make the opponent either tap out or get the opponent's leg to snap in two by the intensity of his face and the way he was holding Carnage's calf, it was just brutal, wild and relentless.
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Posted: Sun May 17, 2015 2:24 pm
Luckily Carnage was near ropes which he grabbed onto, to break the intensified lock.
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Posted: Sun May 17, 2015 11:27 pm
Sadly for Carnage, BBW had something of No-DQ in their matches at the main base as Andrew took advantage of that as he kept the hold applied until he came to a conclusion and let go, Carnage's legs were maimed as Andrew rose up to his vertical base after rolling back and made some sort of Wake-Up taunt, saying out loud: "Time to Kill 'Im Dead!"
If Carnage rose up to that Wake Up Taunt promptly, Andrew would go for The Final Breath submission/knock-out hold.
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2015 3:03 pm
Carnage was in a no win position and decided to tap out due to his opponents brutal lock.
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2015 11:52 pm
Andrew Styles kept the lock cinched in, brutally and without any remorse as if he was passing along a message to those who thought he was an easy obstacle, his final Breath kept cinched in tighter and tighter as tiem went by, making Carnage simply faint to the lack of oxygen to the brain as The True Crimson simply let the limp body of his opponent fall to the side.
He walked to the side of the ring and requested a microphone, a grin across his face as he then tried to mimic the announcer's voice.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, the winner of this contest by the way of Submission, he is the head of Crimson Omen, the True Son of Crime, nah, nah, nah, just kiddin'..for now, folks.
He is the True Crimson, Andrew Styles!"
After having that said, Andrew lent the microphone back to the announcer and walked back up the ramp, his tune playing along the PA as Tim McIlrath's voice was just at the peak of the chorus, consider it a victory theme. The crowd actually did not majorly boo him for squashing the less experienced wrestler.
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