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 Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2015 4:46 pm
"The following contest is a Hell in a Cell match, and is for the BBW WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP! Introducing first..."  Weather: Clear, night sky.
Wind: 6 mph
Temperature: 80 degrees Fahrenheit.
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Posted: Sat Aug 15, 2015 10:15 pm
The Hell in a Cell was finally constructed, about twelve workers were needed to make the impressive twenty foot high structure in about eighteen minutes. The fans were a bit anxious with the building, some chants of "Hurry up!" lasted a few seconds. Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is a HELL IN A CELL MATCH! And is for the BBW WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP! The crowd had a slight pop in the announcing. There was a slight pause after this announcement, before finally- AFI - Head Like a Hole The intervals of guitar strums started up, the lights flickering to the beat. Most of the crowd started to get on their feet as they awaited for the Champ to come out. The pause hit, and the lights went out for a few seconds. Finally dry ice was shot out the sides from the curtain, and the theme kicked back in again. Xavier X was also standing with the BBW World Championship around his waist with the lights on. He held the pose for a couple of seconds before he yelled out throwing his arms down, and started his walk down to the ring. Announcer: Introducing first: from Oakland, California; weighing 204 pounds; he is the reigning and defending Bad Blood Wrestling WORLD CHAMPIONNNNN....XAVIER.....X! Xavier had a few moments yelling for the crowd to get up, as he had so much focus on what was surrounding the ring. Xavier X had a slow walk, looking up at the structure as he got closer and closer. Finally Xavier was right in front of Hell in a Cell itself. X proceeded to grasp the cage with his hands, this to him was like having a brand new car; It looks like it's fun and games, but can end your career at any moment. His excitement was steadied by the fact that he could be harmed in the worst ways, but he was accepting of the challenge. Xavier took off his tank top and threw it into the crowd, some fans cheering that. X walked to the Cell door, and took one look to the crowd before slowly stepping in. He walked up the steps and to the apron, stepping through the ropes into the ring. Xavier took off the BBW Championship, and raised it up high to each side of the ring. Xavier brought the title back down and hung it onto his shoulder. His theme had died down, and he was in the middle of the ring looking around at the Hell in a Cell.
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ProtoWolf 2.0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2015 12:05 pm
The lights on the stage suddenly turned purple and bright, flashing in tune to the guitar involved in the beginning of the song, enjoying a quiet strum, before breaking out into the rough and fast paced electric guitar solo. The fans started to boo as they knew whom was coming out to the ring to challenge for the BBW ******** child.
Blood Red Sky On The Desert Road
Gotta Make My Way Down To Mexico
For What I Did, I Know That I Was Wrong
Kayla King waltzed her way out onto the stage, dressed in the skimpiest little thing she could find in her closet that would still allow her to wrestle. Granted, it wasn't a Boob Belt, but it would suffice. She stalked out onto the stage as she looked down at the intimidating Hell in a Cell structure. But for her dad? She would do anything to make him proud, and succeed where her brothers had failed. She went to the far side of the stage, kissing both of her hands and bending over as she blew her acidic kisses out to the booing crowd. She smiled and waved at them, turning to make her way down the stage--
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Posted: Mon Aug 17, 2015 1:30 pm
There was a quick moment of Xavier X being shown in the cell as Kayla was out the curtain. The priceless look on his face was of total disgust and anger, what the ******** was going on with this company? Let alone what the ******** was going on with the BBW World Title scene? Well at least this title match could be the easiest of them all, maybe easier than his last.
The shot of Xavier was only for a second or two, as the truck wanted to immediately go back to Kayla, hell why wouldn't they want to?
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Posted: Tue Aug 18, 2015 4:35 pm
The camera was quick to catch the look of pure disgust on Xavier's face, but it wasn't quick enough to see the surprise before the fans could react. The boos stopped immediately as all focus shifted from Kayla King, to the man who was stomping out behind her.
Like a curse that couldn't be lifted, dressed in black jeans and an "Iron Maiden" muscle shirt, came the very bane of the King family's existence. The man that hadn't been seen since The Storm was successfully weathered back at Spring in The Ring. The giant that had lost his company to one of his two arch-rivals. The god that was banned from Bad Blood Wrestling indefinitely.
Yet, here he was on the stage. Matt Shanahan.
Standing right behind Kayla King, his deplorable niece.
She seemed completely oblivious to the massive icon that stood behind her, but she would soon learn of his presence; not by the fans' cheers or Xavier's surely shocked facial expression though. She'd notice because the waist-band of her skimpy tights would be tugged on, and the back of her would roughly be yanked, and not in the fashion she probably enjoyed. Matt Shanahan attempted to hoist her up off the ground and lift her high in the air for the only move that could truly kill a King: THE TOSS!
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Posted: Tue Aug 18, 2015 5:22 pm
Kayla shrieked non-stop as she was lifted up off her feet. She was light as a feather in comparison to other victims of the Toss, and was relatively unable to even defend herself. She flailed, kicking her arms and legs wildly as Matt held her up in the air high and mighty.
In fact, Kayla King's arms and legs continued to flail when she was mid air too, soaring not unlike her father did the first time the Toss had been invented.
And like father like daughter, her flailing only came to a stop when her body met with something a little more unmovable than it; as she crashed and burned through the table and electrical equipment to the side of the stage that kept the music and lights flowing. Sparks flew and the fans lost their minds as Kayla King was rekt during her own entrance!
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Posted: Thu Aug 20, 2015 12:17 am
With a force that only an angry God could generate, Matt hurled Kayla King through the air and sent her on a crash course into the electrical equipment table! The fans roared with approval; no one liked the b***h anyways! A wolfish grin crossed his lips as he began to jog down the ramp. On the way down to the ring, he snatched something out of a fan's outreached arm; it was his baseball bat! Did Matt plan this all along?!
Security was beginning to pour out of the curtain as Matt reached the door. He quickly pushed passed the referee and slammed the door shut, instructing the man very clearly afterward to lock the damn thing. The God of Punks was on a warpath, evident as he tossed his baseball bat against the cell wall and climbed into the ring with his former star employee.
As Matt marched across the ring to snatch a microphone from the corner, he couldn't help but crack a smile at the fans; they were losing their minds. Xavier X and Matt Shanahan, standing in the same ring together. The title match was officially crashed!
"How ya doin', CORPUS CHRISTIIIII!?" Matt Shanahan screamed into the microphone after picking it up, igniting the crowd with his commanding presence once more. His grin only got wider at the positive feedback of the fans, but they were only part of the reason he was here tonight. "I know what you're thinking: 'MATT! Why are you here tonight?! You lost, didn't you?!' You're damn right I lost, Texas! The Storm was weathered at Spring in The Ring, the first and ONLY time a King has bested me! Bravo, yadda yadda, you took my company, BUT! I'm not going gently into that quiet night, ladies and gentlemen! Because I refuse to stand idly by and watch Kelly King TEAR my company apart at the very pinnacle of it!"
Matt had marched across the ring at this point, his eyes locked onto the backstage area as he spoke. A smile was on his face, but fire was in his eyes. This wasn't The Storm tonight, this wasn't The God of Punks: this was nothing more than an angry man, who wanted his life back.
On his heel, he turned around and pointed to Xavier, trusting the BBW World Champion hadn't knocked him out for sounding crazy by now. "Xavier! THE longest reigning BBW World Champion! Ever since I lost this company, I've watched you get repeatedly ******** over, ignored, and given ridiculous opponents with 'King' blood in their veins! When I caught wind that you were being insulted with that ditsy clown as an opponent, I decided to give BBW one last present! Tonight, we change that! But it's on you, my friend. You've got two choices, as far as I'm concerned. You can either open that cell, have security haul me, and then you drag Kayla's broken hotdog bun of a body down here into this ring for your easiest match ever..." The fans seemed to heavily boo the idea of Kayla being remotely involved in the match, which triggered a quick snicker in Matt's voice.
"OR! Or, you and I give these people a title match to make up for all the shitty ones this year! What do you say!?"
Matt handed the microphone out to Xavier afterward, motioning him to respond.
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Posted: Thu Aug 20, 2015 12:32 am
Xavier X had watched all of it occur, the toss, the entering of the Cell, and had listened intently to what The Storm was saying.
It certainly was a great thing to see Shanahan around, but then he was suddenly surprised by what was said. The wide eyed expression shown, and he looked at the crowd as they erupted, some yelling out "YES!" for this to happen.
Xavier grabbed the microphone.
Xavier X: A match.....against Matt Shanahan....in Hell in a Cell....for this World Championship!? It's on!
The crowd exploded, Xavier X tossed the microphone and handed his BBW World Title to the referee, who proceeded to hold it up before giving it to a stage hand.
The bell would then ring, as Xavier started to move around, sizing up Shanahan.
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Posted: Fri Aug 21, 2015 11:25 am
Matt's trademark smirk was clear on his lips as Xavier told everyone the words they wanted to hear. Before the bell rang, Matt quickly reached into his pockets and pulled out his black, leather gloves and slipped them on, pulling them tight and securing the Velcro right as the bell rang.
Even with the massive amounts of respect Shanahan had for Xavier, The God of Punks wasn't going to start this one off any differently. When the bell rang, Matt shot forward and attempted to send a quick right jab straight to Xavier's chin, followed by a left-hook body shot should the first blow yet! There would be no pageantry tonight!
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Posted: Fri Aug 21, 2015 12:46 pm
Xavier was moving around, something he needed to do to stand a chance. As he was going in for a lock up, suddenly he caught one right across the chin. Literally, NOTHING was pulled back with that punch! Suddenly the second one came into his body, with the same amount of zip on it. Xavier bounced back a bit, his eye wide for a second. What served as a wake up call, Xavier would be nothing but physical this whole match!
Looking to fire back, Xavier would throw about three forearms across the head of Shanahan!
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Posted: Sun Aug 23, 2015 10:05 pm
Shanahan's face was practically chiseled into a smirk after sending Xavier stumbling back; he still had insane raw power behind those blows!
Despite the raw power in those blows, Xavier was already attempting to retaliate! The first forearm smacked against Matt's forehead, causing him to stumble backwards. The second rocked him even more, and the third one sent him back into the ropes!
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Posted: Sun Aug 23, 2015 10:13 pm
Xavier went to take this fight and make it brutal already. So with Shanahan stumbling back to the ropes, he sprinted to the other side of the ring, bouncing off the ropes. On the return he would look for a Cross Body, sending both men over the ropes and to the floor!
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Posted: Sun Aug 23, 2015 10:27 pm
Shanahan may have been pushed into the ropes, but he was far from dazed. As Xavier ran across the ring, The God of Punks saw his opening immediately.
He waited against the ropes, spinning his head around like he was already nearly knocked out of the match; however, as Xavier leaped for the Crossbody, Matt's boot shot forward, attempting to catch the BBW World Champion right in the chest to stop all of his momentum! If successful, he'd keep his boot to the man's chest as he fell, attempting to stomp down on him with authority on impact!
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Posted: Sun Aug 23, 2015 10:31 pm
Xavier was caught across the chest, and his body looked like it wrapped around Shanahan's foot, long enough for him to drill Xavier into the mat by his foot. His chest caved in even more, his back knocking wind out of him, and Xavier remained down under Shanahan's foot!
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Posted: Sun Aug 23, 2015 10:34 pm
With Xavier planted firm on the mat, Matt attempted to step over Xavier, since that boot was still firm on the champion's chest! If successful, he'd run to the ropes himself, and once he rebounded, he'd run back to Xavier and leap in the air for an early leg drop!
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