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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 5:29 am
The PWG arena is abuzz with chatter and thoughts. Men walked up and down the Stair’s asking side to side if anyone wanted a food item. The ring was clear in wait of the next scheduled Event. Alice stood in the ring, her usual Clothing style showed as she held the microphone in her hand waiting for the signal that told her the show was on and to announce the next event. That call came soon after, Alice quickly went to work lifting the microphone to her mouth.
Alice-“ The following contest is a One on one open challange. There can only be one winner via Pin or submission. Introducing second from Corner brook, Newfoundland, Canada he is the Hardkore Ikon, Gale Hindermen!!"
The arena lit up its normal way as the stage turned to a flashing techno color green the ramp as well following the action. Fans of all kinds made a reaction to Gales introduction, be it cheers, or be it boo’s. His pumped body dripped with water, slowly starts to emerge from the curtain realizing that he isn’t going to get a easy match, or at least he hopes. but neither will it be for whom ever he faces. Gale moves out to center stage looking around at the ungrateful morons who are booing him Gale is wearing his normal attire here tonight. Tape wrappings around his fists and up his forearm, His pants a are a black with a orange belt keeping it up, the outlines of his knee pads can sort of be seen though the pants, Gale still has his mohawk proudly displayed. As more boo’s deflect off his ego Gale returns with a scoff. Gale makes his slow pasted way down to the ring looking side to side at people with Gale shirts who are cheering amongst the Boo’s, Gale doesn’t care that he has fans, he care merely for himself. A clang sounds with each step onto he steel ramp. Finally Gale reaches the matting quickly climbing into the ring. Moving to the corner Gale Beats a bit at his chest before giving some miner Bring it taunts to the crowd, taunting them. Gale turns his back and turns back to the ring, letting his theme die off and lights return. The fans die down as the match is about to get underway
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 3:47 pm
(( Time to debut my new character! ))
Soon some royalty music which is a mix between Jerry Lawler and Chris Master's themes, began to play through the arena. Robert R Royalty came out with a black singlet with the Canadian flag on the front of it.
Announcer: His opponent! From the Queen Elizabeth Islands! Weighing 264 pounds! Robert! R! Royalty!
Rob stepped up the steps and stepped through the ropes and raised his arms up. He looked at Gale with a smirk.
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Posted: Thu Jan 11, 2007 4:15 pm
cral stepped side to side warming up and rubbing his hands together as he awaited the match to begin.
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