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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 10:37 am
Lilian Garcia: "The following contest is a tight rope circus match. Here are the rules. The only way to win is to climb one of these rope ladders attached to the beams holding up the tent. Then you must unicycle across the tight rope to the middle of the rope and grab the big red ring suspended high from the ceiling. There are no countouts, disqualifications, or time limit based decisions. Introducing first... from right here in the circus.... Doink the Clown!"
Doink's music hit as he walked to the three rings (not squares, circular circus rings). He walked over to one of the beams and looked up at his trusty unicycle. He blew it a kiss and waited for Booker.
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 10:41 am
Can you dig it... sucka?! *The organ plays and Booker comes out from the back, he points out to some people in the crowd, then holds his hand out in front of hum, shakes his head, the jumps up. Balls of fire come out from the stage as Booker walks into the ring. * Lillian: From Houston Texas, weighing in at 250 pounds, Bookerrrrr T! (I gonk at this match.)
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 10:43 am
((HHAHAHAHAHAHA)) Doink looked at Booker T with a smirk on his face as instead of a bell ringing, a ringmaster came out and said: "What the f**k are you waiting for? GO!".
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 10:44 am
(God...) *Booker immediatly ran outside and got a nerf gun from under the ring. He aimed at Doink, and fired the plunger missile at his head from the outside.*
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 10:46 am
Doink quickly grabbed a stool and a whip. He held the stool in front of him, deflecting the missiles as he tried to whip the gun out of Booker's hand.
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 10:47 am
*Booker ran back in the ring, and tried to kick Doink in the mid-section.*
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 10:48 am
Doink stuck the stool in the way of Booker's foot.
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 10:50 am
*Booker kicked through the stool.* Haha! lol
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 10:51 am
Doink tried to whip the studder out of Booker.
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 10:52 am
OW! Dammit! scream *Booker quickly tried for an inverted neckbreaker.*
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 10:54 am
Doink was hit with the inverted neckbreacker and was lying on the ground afterwards.
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 10:56 am
*Booker started climbing the ladder, trying to end the match quickly.*
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 10:57 am
Doink got up and started to shake the rope ladder violently.
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 10:59 am
*Looking like a complete a**, Booker tried to ride the unicycle across, but fell off right away, landing on the canvas below.* scream
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 11:02 am
Doink shrugged and climbed halfway up the ladder and then attempted a moonsault onto Booker.
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