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 Posted: Wed May 13, 2015 6:14 am
Mixed Tag Team Match! Have Fun!
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2015 12:50 pm
The great Guitar Intro of "Memory" by Mercy Drive began to play as The crowd gave a mixed reaction and Brett Foxx, wearing his usual wrestling attire alongside Amber, wearing a maroon legless jumpsuit with a hood attached, black mini knee pads, heavy kick pads, and boots, walked out to the stage. Brett was on his knees and Amber kissed her index and middle finger before putting them on Brett lips and pulling him up by his hair. "This following contest is a Mixed Tag Team Match! Introducing first, the team of Amber Belmonti and Brett Fox!!!"Brett got up and walked to the ring by walking down the aisle with Amber behind him, walking while looking at the fans with pure disgust. Brett then jumped onto the apron as Amber walked up the steel steps. Brett Fox sat on middle rope, opening them for Amber get on in. Brett then did a bodybuilder pose with Amber pointing at him
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2015 8:19 pm
After the last notes of their entrance music fades into the din of the restless thong.
The familiar declaration of the Mad Hatter followed by echoing laughter fell onto the masses as Big Elf’s "Mad Hatter" began with a boom.
Mad Hatter, with a tea cup in one hand and March Hare by his side stepped out from the backstage to greet the crowd with matching grins that spoke a mix of insanity and unprofound cockiness, both boldly laughing despite no one seeing anything worthy to their mirth.
The pair paused before the ramp, not yet descending as the punkish looking dandy that was the Madd Hatter skillfully took hold of his partner's hand and twirled her around into a one handed dip, the rabbit earred woman laughing as she removed his hat in a flourish. Pulling Hare back up onto her feet Hatter downed the contents of his tea cup seemingly in one blistering hot gulp before tossing the cup to the side to shatter harmlessly away to the side.
Wiping his mouth clean with the back of his hand they began to walk down the ramp blowing kisses and tipping hats to the audience before they came to the ringside.
Still laughing madly at nothing Hare removed herself from Hatter's side to scale the apron and with a bit of effort climbed up the ropes onto a well balanced seat on the top. She puckered her lips at the camera before hooking her feet into the second rope and bending backwards to hang upside down outside of the ring just as Hatter climbed up as well to slip in through the second rope.
The two merely laughed even more rubbing their noses together before righting themselves inside the ring; Hatter went about removing his coat and hat while Hare rested against the ropes looking at their opponents the smile never leaving her face.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 9:06 am
Before the bell could ring Hatter and Hare gave a once over to their opponents.
"Aye, chica looks different." Hare muttered.
"Yes, I do suppose that it is odd for the one who proposed this match not to be here. But it is hardly a poor substitute."
Hare's visible eye darted towards Brett and she licked her smiling lip in a predatory manner. "Quiero cambiar la cáscara de la Foxx."
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2015 1:01 pm
The bell rang as Amber turned around to see her competition as Brett went out and stood on the apron. Amber would slowly walk towards the center of the ring, waiting for her slightly bigger opponent.
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2015 10:36 am
Hatter bowed his head slightly towards Hare, "I suppose it is ladies first tonight." He tapped Hare beneath her chin affectionately, "You know what to do, my dear."
Hare's manic grin softened into one of affection as she moved towards the center of the ring and her partner walked away. She approached at Amber and placed her hands upon her hips, "You aren't the one who issued this challenge, that's boring." She stated outright, "So I hope that you don't mind but this match is personal and we've got a score to settle."
As the words slipped past her lips Hatter pushed himself off of the ropes it looked like he was about to climb to stand upon the apron and rushed towards Brett to deliver a forearm club towards the man's head.
(I'm heading out of town tomorrow and won't be back until Sunday evening. I'm so very sorry for the short notice and long time before replying.)
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2015 12:45 pm
Suddenly, the attention was off the women as Brett was clocked in the head with a forearm for Madd Hatter. Brett hold his face, checking to see if blood was visible. Luckily, there wasn't.
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2015 2:23 pm
"Hattie hates it when someone makes him spill his tea."
Hare made a quick retreat to step onto the apron leaving the fight to Hatter who tried to take advantage of Brett's distraction by bringing his knee up into his gut so that he may pull the man into the ring.
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2015 2:37 pm
Brett then took a knee to the gut, causing him to slightly hunch over.
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2015 2:06 pm
Hatter moved to pull the man into the ring, whether he wanted to start the match or not Hatter was not giving him a choice in the matter. It's very rude to strike a man from behind after all.
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2015 12:59 pm
Brett would retaliate by grabbing Madd by his face and give him a hard shove to hopefully knock him down. If it does so, Brett would then step into the ring and beat on his chest.
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Posted: Thu May 28, 2015 4:48 am
The combined force of Hatter trying to pull Brett into the ring followed by the force of the sudden shove sent Hatter stumbling ungracefully backwards and falling onto his bottom. The blow to his chest brought a loud hallow thump and a cry of pain as Hatter clutched at his assaulted self and rolled on the canvas away from the brute.
From the apron Hare watched the scene and narrowed her eyes, this Brett fellow was worse than an a**, he was a dangerous a**. No wonder that walking sex appeal had him as a partner with him on her leash very few would be able to touch her.
"Hattie remember replacing that tea set will put you back a few hundred quid! And that tea costs nearly 8 quid an ounce."
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2015 7:57 am
Brett would yell and wave at Madd Hatter to give him his best shot by signaling him to have a running start, courtesy of the ring ropes.
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2015 3:33 pm
Hatter was slowly pulling himself up from the canvas when Hare stepped up onto the ropes leaned in towards the ring. "Ay, Zorro," She called out to Brett. "Why don't you give me a call when you get tired of being the perro faldero to the ninas and want to work the ring with a real woman who knows how to use more than her sex appeal." She growled and snapped her teeth at Brett like some hungry predator.
Though she was at most half serious about the offer Hare was hoping to distract Brett enough so that he would not notice when Hatter got onto his feet and rushed towards the man and jumped attempting a flying drop kick aimed at Brett's shin.
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2015 1:45 pm
Brett was strong, but yea, he was the typical jock. That meaning his attention span was about 0.284769 seconds. He would look at March as she was badmouthing him before he was hit in the shin with a dropkick. Brett stumbled back, holding his leg as he gritted his teeth in pain.
Meanwhile on the apron, Amber would be pull out some lip balm from her cleavage before using the mini brush to apply the lip balm on his lips as the action went on in the ring.
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