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Posted: Sat Dec 23, 2006 8:36 pm
This is an opening challenge for a tag team match against me and Orton
(( Time for the entrance! ))
A dude taking a sip of some drink was heard.
Ahh, extreme hyphy energy!
18 DUMMY! (( YEAH! )) 18 DUMMY! (( WHAT THEY CALL! )) 18 DUMMY! (( WHAT YOU GOTTA SAY ABOUT THIS DUMB HYPHY MAYNE? ))
18 Dummy by Federation played as Andrew and Bad Boy made their way to the ring. They walked down the ramp and slid into the ring and got up and Bad did his spun and raise arm as the sparks went off. Andrew did his taunt (( Sorry I don't know your taunt Randy! )) Soon they both grabbed a microphone.
" Yo Yo Andrew bro I think people have been struttin' around the PWG like normal wiggas in gangs on the streets of New York, just posing around showing that 'dey think that they're the best wrestlers! But dey haven't heard from da real best! "
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Posted: Sat Dec 23, 2006 8:38 pm
"Straight out of Oakland crazy ******** named Andrew from the gang calleed 18 dummies."
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Posted: Sat Dec 23, 2006 8:43 pm
" Hell yeah, and the most self defensing gang of all time, we know hows to hustle, we know hows to bum rush, we know hows to beat people, and we sure know hows to win different titles from different companys! "
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Posted: Sat Dec 23, 2006 8:46 pm
~lol, bum rush. I'd accept this, but I'm pretty sure you have a target for this~
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Posted: Sat Dec 23, 2006 8:48 pm
Kronik ~lol, bum rush. I'd accept this, but I'm pretty sure you have a target for this~ (( Yeah we're actually looking for an actual tag team. ))
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Posted: Sat Dec 23, 2006 9:08 pm
((I'd come in with the Ministry,but I don't think people I chose would do it))
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Posted: Sat Dec 23, 2006 9:47 pm
“Children of Decadence” by Children of Bodom hit’s P.A. as Jacob Figgins appears on the ramp, taking a long swing out of a bottle of energy drink. Pausing for a while he spat the contents out spraying a light mist on the entrance aisle. He then made his Trek down the ring and entered by means of sliding into the ring . Getting to his feet he snatches the mic from the in-ring announcer.
“Excuse me but was one bit of what you said in English? Seriously do you guys have some type of brain aneurysm to be talking like that? ‘I be’s da best rassler in da world homie dogg Yeah, Yeah.’ What the hell is that?
Oh I better calm myself, I must remember you yuppies are pre-school drop outs. Any way, you guys are trying to say you are the best team? Bad boy, I know you can’t claim that, back in GWA I teamed up with you and your Gangstaz and I had to say you guys were the most incompetent tag team I had the misfortune of being in the ring with. And Andrew, well I don’t know who the hell you are so apparently you are not important. Now that I’m done Flapping my gums I guess I’ll introduce the other member of the tag team who is going to destroy you.”
Figgins smirked as he held the mic close to his mouth and then began to shout in a Ken Kennedy-esque voice. “Representing Programmed for Damage… XANNON ALEXANDER!!”
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 1:30 am
*suddonly "Controll" by Earshot hit the PA system as Xannon Alexander stepped thru the curtain, his coat on as usual aswell as the long sash hanging from his waist. he then walked down to the ring and steped up the steps before walking to the middle of the apren and jumping onto the top rope onto to fall back on his feet and then to 1 knee, where he flipped back his hood showing his already badly bleeding forehead. as the music died down he motioned his hand toward figs mic*
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 1:32 am
Figgins smirked upon entrance of his partner. HE handed the mic to Xannon and then leaned against the eastern ropes
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 1:44 am
*he took the mic and slowly brought it to his lips* "all my life, i have been a figure of confusion unto others...but in my experiences have found something more confusing" *he slowly stood up* "and its how people like u manage to run without tripping over ur own pants" *he paused to look at them* "but it is of no consern in our current situation. all that matters is that Jacob Figgins and i r going to show u the meaning the true damage. because in this world that is what u have to be programed for, and without it. uv already lost this battle."
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 2:30 am
"But you know when you are on a hospital bed bed writhing in pure agony, at least you know you're still alive.Now, Xannon since I think we've might of confused them using the english language,should we get this match underway?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 8:22 am
*xannon held his hand infront of his face, his pinky, middle figer and thumb out. he then quickly threw that arm to his side, cocking a clenched fist*
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 9:38 am
Figgins made the same hand symbol and then held it up to his face, in a Hardy-esque fashion.
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 11:23 am
Bad shrugged and he pointed to himself looking at Andrew signalling he's starting, he looked at Figgens and Xannon looking for who's starting.
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 11:26 am
"The ******** is this *****?" Andrew whispered in Bad's ear.
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