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 Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2015 2:52 am
"The following contest is set for one fall and shall be fought under hardcore rules!"
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2015 10:31 am
 Bàoketsu Campbell  Bàoketsu's dark bronze-gold boots clicked ominously as he shifted his weight, his black hair hanging down over his eyes and letting the luminescent contact lenses glow an eerie orange as a feral smirk crossed his face. He shifted his weight from side to side slightly as Drowning Pool's ' Bodies' blared out of the speakers before he thrust his fist into the air as a jet of flame shot directly behind him, followed by several pyrotechnic explosions around him as he charged at the ring before pushing off and vaulting up and into the ring without touching the ropes in a tight somersault. He knew the mask he wore was ominous and creepy, its fangs glinting darkly in the shifting purple and black lights. He touched it and let it drop, revealing his handsome features. He cocked his head slightly as he rolled one wrist, then the other.
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2015 12:43 am
Live for the Kill played over the PA system as a young , tall, brown haired, russian walked out from backstage wearing tiger stripe fatigues (Bottoms only) functional belts and black combat gloves holding his signature Kali Sticks . He didn't looked intimidating at first sight due to his looks. Looking like a male model and a Face that makes ladies sigh. The man walked down the aisle keeping an eye on his opponent. The pack of wolves
Are closing in
Now, hear the howling beasts
They move fast
Through winter woods
And soon it's time to feast
A vicious hunt
On through the night
The prey is short of breath
They feel the sting
Of burning eyes
That's fixed upon their necks
And His opponent From Saint Petersburg, Russia. weighing at 245 pounds, Aleksandr Volk Zhabin!A predator's heart knows no remorse
It lives for the hunt
A predator's heart knows no remorse
It lives for the hunt
A natural forceIt was a plain entrance for the former champion, Volk had proved his endurance so far now he had a greater challenge coming along . It was time to make sure Campbell won't forget his debut. A natural force
It knows no remorse
And lives for the killVolk made his way into the ring walking the steel steps and ducking thru the middle ropes. He continued across the ring opposite to Campbell surveying the arena he was in before the music died before staring at his opponent with an intimidating stare just dying to unleash his wrath and take back the Hardcore Champion from Harli Drummond the man he had humiliated with bruises all over his face.
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2015 6:15 pm
Bàoketsu Campbell Bàoketsu tilted his head slightly. "Dance well and leave nothing behind," he said quietly as he rolled his shoulders. He pushed his hair back for a moment before he pushed off in a twisting Enziguri. If he ducked he could twist into a quick jabbing side kick to the ribs. If he evaded it by dodging back, he could turn it into a quick punch combo to the head and chest.
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2015 3:23 pm
Aleksandr dropped the Kali Sticks the moment he heard the bell ring. His opponent threw his leg for an Enzuiguri. The red wolf looked to have taken the hit but it was later revealed he had trapped the boot with both hands looking to counter with a heel hook submission.
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2015 7:21 pm
Bàoketsu Campbell Bàoketsu grunted slightly before he shifted his weight abruptly, jerking his captured leg as he abruptly shoved into a strong shoulder roll as he twisted, catching the slightly larger man's leg and striking a nerve cluster that would weaken his leg and balance so his roll tossed him towards the ropes. [/colo]
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2015 11:26 pm
Aleksander began loosening the grip. He realized he would have to injure him more he rolled back to grab his Kali sticks. If Baoketsu got to his feet quickly he would look to shoot the stick strikes to his head and the back of his knee.
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2015 6:36 am
Bàoketsu Campbell Bàoketsu shifted his weight as he pushed off from the roll into a crouch. He twisted, barely evading the kali stick aimed at his knee before he pushed off into a standing dropkick into the man's chest. "You dance well, though how far will you push yourself to the limits?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2015 10:58 pm
The Russian red wolf was brought down to the mat. Barely absorbing the hit. He looked to kip up to get to his feet still holding the Kali Sticks. "That is a question you should ask yourself. Tovarish" The crowd roared in excitement as the red wolf stood up. Chanting Volk Volk Volk!
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Posted: Tue Oct 27, 2015 9:54 am
Bàoketsu Campbell Bàoketsu smirked as he twisted in a fluid movement, fairly sure that his fluid motions were a fluid mix between Akido and Capoeira. "I know how far I can go... because I can push my body to the breaking point and beyond," he said with a very faint smirk. He pushed off into a fluid kick before he shifted his weight slightly as he was fairly sure that the larger man was tougher than he appeared.
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Posted: Fri Oct 30, 2015 11:17 pm
Volk looked to counter stepping side ways and rushing in to catch him for a falling powerslam. The Russian red wolf had encountred. "If you want to kick faster don't announce your going to kick early!." Volk may had a few weeks in the industry but he was more immersed into boxing and sambo.
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Posted: Sat Oct 31, 2015 5:52 pm
Bàoketsu Campbell Bàoketsu grunted as he bounced off the mat, gritting his teeth against the pain before he pushed off with his hands into a whipping kick aimed at Volk's head as he stood from the slam. He wasn't showing how dangerous he could really be, though he doubted that the larger man realized it. "What makes you think I'm not telegraphing my moves on purpose? You never know if someone is planning something," he said as he shifted his weight abruptly and violently.
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