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Jeri |
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Soothsayer Jeckal Captain
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 1:39 pm
The following contest is an ambulance match, and is for the OECW Heavyweight Championship. Introducing first...
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 3:53 pm
The godzilla roar along with the sound of the crowd greeted Jeri's arrival as he walked onto the stage with a scarf round his neck and a small sled in his hand, grinning, he took a short run and sledged down to the ring as some of the crowd tossed snowballs playfully at him, returning fire as best he could before getting into the ring and tossing the light sled to the crowd, causing it to disapear in a sea of hands.
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Posted: Sat Dec 23, 2006 4:33 pm
Insert incredibly long and pointless entrance here.
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Posted: Mon Dec 25, 2006 8:40 am
Jeri watched the incredibly long and pointless entrance, deciding to wait for the elephants to leave before starting the match with a big boot attempt.
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 7:50 pm
Jeri's big boot sunk into Dauth's face with a crunch which reulted in "Ooohs" from the entire arena, slowlly, he picked him up and went to powerslam him over the top rope and to the floor.
((three days))
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 10:56 pm
Dauth clung onto the top rope and held on for dear life.
Dauth instantly godmodes his way to victory.
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 2:10 pm
((Wait, what?))
Jeri, realising it wasnt going to work, dropped Dauth onto his feet and attempted to club his back with large forearm shots.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 2:50 am
After the third clubbing blow, Jeri lifted him up once more and went for the powerslam to the outside.
((Three days))
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 5:58 am
His head bounced of the ring apron as Jeri tossed him out in what was a sickening landing.
The giant quickly followed outside and tossed him into the ring once more, scaling the turnbuckle for an attempted Senton Drop.
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 6:41 pm
The resulting boom of the landing was massive, Jeri hooking a leg for a pin, holding up his fingers as teh ref counted "1, 2..."
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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2007 4:18 pm
"3" Jeri rose up onto his feet as his music went of, grabbing the belt from the refs hands quickly and raising the title above his head, calling out to the crowd "Thats what happens one on one"
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 8:34 pm
Shadow emerged at the top of the ramp with a mic in his hand. "Congratulations on getting your title back, Jeri. A well fought match you had there." He coughed back a laugh. "But I have some business with Dauth to deal with so if you'd be so kind as to leave us, I'll get back to you later." He begins to walk down to the ring.
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 3:10 pm
Jeri stared at Shadow then grinned, stepping on Dauth's cheast as he walked out of the ring and up the ramp towards the back, slyly saying "have fun" to Shadow as he walked past him.
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Posted: Wed Feb 21, 2007 5:43 pm
Dauth, who had been getting up to his feet, was suddenly standing face to face with Shadow. Shadow gave him the evil eyes and then the finger. He then blinded Dauth with Black Mist that sent Dauth clawing at his eyes. He never saw the low blow coming, but he felt it as the crowd winced at the sight of Dauth crumpling to the mat. Shadow slid out of the ring, not saying a word. Tossing the time keeper out of his chair, Shadow folded it up and tossed it back into the ring, following after it. He waisted no time in bashing Dauth's skull in with the chair, the impact sounding like a gunshot. Shadow then became merciless as he pulled a Steve Austin, hitting Dauth in the back with the chair eleven times in a row. Tossing the bent chair aside, Shadow grabbed Dauth by the arm and dragged him to the ropes, where he then pulled out a pair of handcuffs and handcuffed both of Dauth's hands to the top rope. Taking out a can of spray-paint, Shadow tagged a large red "F" on Dauth's chest, then threw the can hard at Dauth's head. The impact caused Dauth's head to split open. Shadow stood there looking down at Dauth for a moment before sliding out of the ring and walking towards the locker room, without a word.
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