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 Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 7:53 pm
This match is scheduled for a onefall. Introducing first:
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2006 2:08 pm
~*~Suddenly, the lights went to a blue color as Kid Rock's "cowboy" played throughout the arena~*~
Cowboy...Cowboy
Well I'm packing up my game and I'm a head out west
Where real women come equipped with scripts and fake breasts
Find a nest in the hills chill like Flynt
Buy an old drop top find a spot to pimp
And I'm a Kid Rock it up and down your block
With a bottle of scotch and watch lots of crotch
Buy yacht with a flag sayin' chillin the most
Then rock that b***h up and down the coast
Give a toast to the sun, drink with the stars
Get thrown in the mix and tossed out of bars
Then to Tijuana... I wanna roam
Find Motown and tell them fools to come back home
Start an escort service, for all the right reasons
And set up shop at the top of four seasons
Kid Rock and I'm the real mccoy
And I'm headin' out west sucker...because I wanna be a
Cowboy baby
With the top let back and the sunshine shining
Cowboy baby
West coast chillin with the Boone's Wine
I wanna be a Cowboy baby
Ridin at night cause I sleep all day
Cowboy baby
I can smell a pig from a mile away
~*~During that time, Dixie Clemets made her debut in her cowgirl outfit (pic in profile). She stood on the titantron and threw her cowgirl hat into the crowd. The blonde cowgirl walked on down the titantron and slid into the ring, awaiting her opponent~*~
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2006 6:15 pm
These curses lurking in our heads but we don’t want to find it
We need to come back down and face what we’ve become
We’ve become!!!
The more i think the more I wish I’d, pushed stop then hit rewind
What I would give to have a day back then when no one really cares
I remember when we all used to
Kickback, take days off school
So many times i’ve smiled
Many times I’ve cried but never did we try, but never did we try!!!
There’s forces working in our heads but we don’t understand them
I need a map to find my way out all the time
These curses lurking in our heads but we don’t want to find it
We need to come back down and face what we’ve become
Its haunting me
I’m so alone
I just wanted to find my way back home
I’m so alone
As soon as the music had shifted from its calm, slow tempo to the upbeat temp Integra had jogged out from a cloud of smoke and then stopped at the top of the ramp. Flexing her head to the side a bit to loosen her neck she then started to stroll down the ramp. About half way down she then ran and bounded through the middle and bottom ropes and then on purposly tumbled, coming to a stop in a sort of crouching position.
Integra pulled her jacket off as she got to her feet and then handed her jacket to a stage hand before flexing her arm muscle a bit. Integra then turned around to face Dixie. Strolling towards her Integra stopped infront and then outstreatched her arm as a friendly gesture to shake hands.
"The names Integra." She stated her name seeing as they had not met yet.
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Posted: Mon Jun 26, 2006 4:34 pm
"Dixie" ~*~She said not shaking the woman's hand. You can tell she meant business~*~
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2006 9:59 pm
Integra sighed gently and pulled back her hand. "Seesh, what a snob." She scoffed and looked over at the crowd.
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 10:07 pm
~*~Dixie looked at her opponent~*~ "Let's get the match on the way..then we'll talk ok?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 04, 2006 3:16 pm
"Very well." Integra stated before suddenly sending a powerful side kick at Dixie out of the blue.
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2006 5:58 pm
Her kick hit Dixie in the side, causing the diva to fall from the ground holding her side. The bell sounded the beginning of the match.
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Posted: Mon Jul 10, 2006 4:23 pm
(you win..i'm done here i hardly have time to rp anyways here)
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Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2006 4:10 am
Quickly Integra went for the pin, thinking that she would not end up winning so quickly.
1...
2...
3...
The bell sounded, Integra had won that easily.
"Well..." She murmured, getting to her feet. "Easiest win so far..."
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Posted: Wed Jul 12, 2006 11:04 am
((Permission from Daiji))
GONG!
There was a considerable long pause.
GONG
The lights suddenly died, but left blueish lights in the ring. Smoke began to rise up, and the crowd was silent. The sound of thunder began to fill the background. The screen began to scratch and skip into static. The air became colder, and the arena gained an eerie presence. The sound of Druids chanting came next. The men dressed in robes stepped out, holding a casket. The brought it down to the front of the ring, where it was easy for the diva, and the cameras to see. They stepped up the ramp and began to chant. One last Druid came down holding a black and gray book. He began to chant in latin. Reading off word for word from the book. The casket suddenly opened. Inside smoke poured it's way out. In the casket was a body. After some time, it was clear what it was. A dummy made to look almost exactly like Integra. One Druid, the one with the book, held his left hand up.
"Integra!" A voice boomed over the entire arena. #Even those at the food stands could hear it. "Your time is slowly ticking away.... Your future, layed before you." The voice was less than pleasant and even less pleased. "A greater force has given me my command... You will meet me in a match... And you will REST," she paused for a moment, "in," once more she paused. "Peace.." She stretched the peace part just a little bit to give it a fading and eerie feel.
The Titantron was hit suddenly by a bolt of special affects lightning, and brought up fire which gave a bit more light. The Darkest Side began to play, and the Druids began to leave, the Casket beging pulled up by a druid who looked as though he were summoning it. But it was a special platform under it that did the work. Similar to the affects used at WM21.
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 3:44 pm
Integra had watched the beginning part of the scene, her eyes somewhat puzzled as to what the Undertaker would want with her. She watched as the dummy of herself was revealed, however this unfazed her, along with the words.
She had however jumped slightly at the lightning effect, of course, most people would jump out of surprise from that although.
"I am not going to snad for this crap." Integra had growled, snatching up a microphone from one of the stage helpers.
"Oi taker. You want a match with me so much? Then let us have it now!" Integra yelled into the microphone, actually willing to fight the Undertaker. "Why leave it until a later date when I can beat your a**, right here, right now. Or are you afraid? Because I surely am not!"
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 4:51 pm
((just a little storyline thing i wanna start up))
~Before the druids could even make it fully up to the titantron, the lights started flickering off and on in shades of red, white, and blue and a man came out and slammed a steel-chair into one of them. The druid dropped like a sack as the other five stared in surprise. Wearing a long black hooded robe the man grabbed another one of the druids by the throat and threw him down onto the sound equipment below; sparks flying as he crashed down on them. The remaining druids left in a flurry of flapping cloaks, their dignity be damned.~
"Oy, why in such a hurry?" ~He chuckled as he ripped off his cloak revealing non other than C.M punk. He was back from the dead, or at least back on the NWWE.
Kissing two of his fingers he pointed at Integra as a sound guy handed him a microphone.~
"Hey babe... if you want to wrestle a dead man you just have to tell me and I'll kill him for yah!"
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 7:36 pm
Integra glared at C.M.Punk. She raised her microphone to her lips and started to talk. "One, do no refer to me as 'babe' you dork. two, why would I want you to kill the person I want to wrestle? If you killed him I would no longer be able to wrestle him, no?"
She was starting to become rather annoyed with all these happenings. This weak opponant. The blasted druids and whom she thought to be Undertaker wishing to fight her. Now this annoying wannabe.
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Posted: Sat Jul 15, 2006 6:20 pm
"Awww chill babe..it's not like the person can do anything anyways. Besdies..me? A wannabe? Get your facts straight Integra"
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