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Posted: Mon Jul 10, 2023 4:50 am
10th July 2023 - 23rd July 2023 One Day Auto-Hit
The following contest is scheduled for one fall!
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2023 12:04 pm
The show had cut to it's 3rd match of the night. There were so far two awesome matches and the energy was high from the street fight. Up next was really a mystery for the crowd as they knew one competitor. A small man who found him self on the losing end of a debut. A man who didn't really even get a full chance to show himself, other then smacking around Erynys with a weapon or two. Feedback entered the speakers as the crowd watched, skeptical. Guitars roaring as there were two spotlights dropping vertically onto the center stage. Hiding out in the back of the parking lot A thousand choices that I probably should've called off Fixate on every little thing I don't eat, I don't sleep, I don't do anythingBut instead of two men, one smaller looking beefcake appeared. Running into his place to the center of the spot light, bouncing his whole body. He was about 5'5, with a flush looking ginger beard being the only hair visible on his body. The energy swung through him as he was alone, but instead of scaring him that inspired him to live up to the hype of two people. He was one half of CANNONBALL STYLE "Introducing!....From Eugene, Oregon!....Weighing 190 lbs and standing at 5'5"!...The RICKY RAT!"Hearing his name snapped something in him as he full sprinted to the ring, opting to use as much energy as possible as he simultaneously slid into the ring. Jumping to his feet Ricky headed towards the hard camera, jumping onto the bottom ropes, raising his meaty small man arms. His partner wasn't here but he loved a high five regardless! He jumped off the bottom rope, smiling. The music faded as he headed to his corner. He had no idea who his opponent was. To be honest he didn't even know why he was out here. He was a tag team guy all the way. The Rugrats ruled the indie tag team division and his second night at this new place he was going solo. Was he gonna get the Shawn or the Janetty treatment!
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2023 1:48 pm
Where are the clowns...Send in the clowns--
The warm honey of Sinatra's voice would only grace the audience for a split second before being abruptly cut off and replaced with a much different sounding tune.
With your feet on the air and your head on the ground Try this trick and spin it, yeah Your head will collapse But there's nothing in it And you'll ask yourself
There was a brief moment where it seemed like whoever was supposed to be Ricky's opponent was not going to show at all as the music droned on, until, suddenly, a rather unusual silhouette shambled from the back. Like a zombie emerging from the grave, they slinked their way into the lights of the arena. Dark shades were given color and a creepy smile took up the camera's fixation.
"And his opponent, from Lancaster, England, weighing in at two-hundred pounds...Stalker Clown!"
Where is my mind? Where is my mind? Where is my mind? Way out in the water See it swimming
With a slight skip in his step, something that could easily be mistaken for a lack of coordination, the clown made his way down the ramp and to the ring. Upon reaching the squared circle, he slipped under the bottom rope and crawled military style into the center, his eyes staring blankly ahead of him. With a lackadaisical enthusiasm, the clown got to his feet before staggering backward and melting into his own corner.
It had been a long time since he had been out of the shadows and under the bright lights, but now, here he was, in the big top and the crowd was roaring to see their favorite sideshow take center stage.
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2023 4:04 pm
The crowd buzzed with excitement as they looked at the match up in front of him. The crowd was fully behind the good sized spooky clown as Ricky Rat looked like nothing more then a snack to him. This was a birthday party gone bad as both men wore a serious demeanor. Ricky had a hesistancy on his face but no sold it as he bobbed his head back and forth. DING DING DING The referee signaled the bell as Ricky popped his neck, advancing forward. Stalker Clown had a good 9 inches on Ricky but this didn't deter him as he kept his eyes glued on Stalker clown. Waving him towards him, motioning for a test of strength or something. The crowd really didn't know. "What you got man, Come on funny man!" His voice shrieking as he yelled to the skulker.
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2023 4:17 pm
The face painted wrestler made his way out of the corner and toward the middle of the ring. The sound of the bell had summoned him, snapping him out of whatever pre-match daze he had been trapped in.
As he drew closer to Ricky, he stopped just shy of the smaller man. Tilting his head from side to side, the clown examined his opponent up and down until his line of sight settled on the hand that was outstretched. At the crowd's beckoning, he would raise his own, carefully interlacing his fingers with the other's. If it was a test of strength he wanted, it was a test he would get.
Pressing the multi-colored boots into the canvas, the clown bared down on Ricky with all of the strength he had in hopes of breaking him early.
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2023 4:25 pm
Ricky cocked his head up high to keep the eye contact. He was not going to break it. He pushed with all of his might to move the clown. He was small, but so was a cannonball, and he could move anything if he put his mind to it. Or that was what he told himself atleast! The goal was to let the clown know he wasn't an easy target. He wasn't a low carder! He wasn't a Jamie noble!
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2023 4:40 pm
At first it seemed as though Clown's height was going to give him the advantage in this test of strength. Despite the blank look on his face, it was easy to tell by his body language that he was growing with confidence. It might have been warranted, but then again, counting chickens before eggs never did go well. Just when he thought he was on the cusp of breaking small Ricky, the other began to push back.
The clown's arms began to shake, and sure enough he was forced to take a step back, and then another, then one more. Before he knew it, he had been backed across the ring and was now pushed into the ropes.
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2023 6:00 pm
Ricky began to shake with energy as he proved his toughness to not only the clown, but himself. He was bit of excited as The clown was against the ropes. But he would go to shift the momentum as he went to slip both of his hands on to one of Clown's arms and attempt to Irish whip him hard to the other side of the ring. If successful he would follow it up by meeting him in the middle with a running shoulder tackle.
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2023 8:27 pm
Staffmember Russo slowly drifts through the curtain, the general manager of the Club McRauder following him with a clipboard, his bright red and yellow fast food uniform catching the eyes of the fans even as the duo did little to draw attention to themselves. Not going any further than the stage the watch at a distance, Russo leaning to whisper in the employees ear, "You see that bro? Guy has size. Classic clown look. What's not to like?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2023 10:50 pm
Clown was grabbed, whipped and bounced off of the ropes on the opposite sight. On the rebound, he collided body-to-body with Ricky. A wet smack sound echoed from the ring as the two masses repelled each other. Clown staggered backward, still shook from the initial impact, but he would not go down.
Dusting off his own shoulders, the circus wrestler motioned for Ricky to hit the ropes this time and try his luck again, if he dared!
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Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2023 7:00 am
Ricky got to a knee after his own small impact with the canvas. The Clown not fully budging from his tackle, and actually encouraging another one. Ricky smiled, "A challenge eh", his squirmy voice barely audible from the ringside microphone.
Ricky dramatically turned towards the ropes and ran with all his might, rebounding and attempting to come back with a second shoulder tackle on the costumed up opponent.
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Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2023 11:05 am
Ricky hit the ropes, rebounded off and collided with the clown once again.
Thwack.
Another meaty sound, but the painted marvel would not go down. He did stagger though; despite this he challenged Ricky once again to try his best to topple the taller man. Stepping to the side, the clown pointed at the ropes...
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Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2023 6:53 am
there was a buzz in the crowd. A second hit, and the clown wanted even more! Ricky looked at the funny man who was demanding more man on man collision. Ricky stumbled to his feet, moving faster than his brain could deliver the messages he headed for the ropes. Rebounding off of them, momentum building in his small frame he would charge at Stalker Clown again but jump up to attempt a crossbody with all of his might!
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Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2023 3:58 pm
The clown was braced for impact, but what he was not prepared for was a leaping crossbody. Ricky's frame caught him dead center and the taller man rightfully tumbled backward to the ground below with a loud thud. Hurriedly, he shoved Ricky's body off of him before rolling under the nearest rope. It would seem as though the face painted wrestler needed a moment or two to collect himself after getting off on the wrong foot.
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Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2023 7:22 pm
Ricky rolled off of the Clown as his opponent retreated out of the ring. The crowd continued their buzzing, sounding like a beehive that's aware of a visitor. Ricky rat shot his head up, ginger beard shining with a small glint of sweat. He smiled as he slapped the canvas and hopped to his feet.
Ricky let out a yell as he headed for the ropes for a fourth time! He rebounded off of the side of the squared circle as he made his way back towards Stalker Clown. Looking to hop over the ropes with a front flip senton!
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