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Post by Bartman on May 2, 2006 22:50:47 GMT -5
Before the show starts we find ourselves in a locker room backstage where one half of the WFWF tag team champions, ZMaster paces around dialing a number on a cell phone.
ZMaster: Where is he?ZMaster moves the phone to his ear, he keeps it there for a few seconds until a voice recording plays on the other end and he hangs up the call.
ZMaster: Damn it.ZMaster tosses the phone onto a near by table before grabbing his tag title that hangs on a coat hook on the door, he then heads out of the room as the shows credits begin to play.
Debuts Match
Johnny Red Vs Johnny MaliceMalice starts out with a wild grunting run towards Red. Red with a leapfrog right over Malice. Hook behind for a reverse DDT from Red into a cover for just a count of one. Johnny Red scrambles back to his feet and goes to the corner. Johnny Malice runs into the ropes, causing Red to lose his balance on the top rope. Malice with a hard elbow to the face of Red. Malice to the center of the ring with a cocky taunt, which gives Red enough time to recover and get back to his feet on the top rope. Red comes SAILING off the top rope with a shooting star press attempt, getting the full flip, but falling right into a fall away slam from Johnny Malice. Malice pulls Red back to his feet by his neck. Red has a look of sheer horror on his face as Malice lifts him high into the air. Malice drives Red into the mat with a vicious chokeslam. Malice with a cover and Red is out of it for three. Winner: Johnny MaliceAfter the match Johnny Malice celebrates with the crowd as while gradually heading to the back. We now find ourselves back stage where WFWF Tag Team, the Twiztid Killaz are lacing their boots.Cardinal: The night has finally come, Tyger. We finally get what we have been wanting for too long. Tag gold.Tyger: Did you take care of… things?Cardinal: Yeah, don’t worry.Tyger: Not only tonight will we win Tag Team Gold, but we will beat the first Grand Slam Champion and the Hall of Famer, ZMaster.Cardinal: Think about how good that will look on our record. We’re the future, Tyger, tonight we just have to prove it to the world.Tyger: Trust me, after tonight we will be the center of attention guaranteed.Tyger and Cardinal smile to one another as the scene fades.Singles Match
Non-Title
Andrew Kint Vs Johnny Arsenic“Put Up a Fight” by My Awesome Compilation rings through our ears as the fan favorite, Andrew Kint, slowly makes his way to the squared circle. Mid-way through, Kint simply stops to admire the atmosphere around him before sprinting the rest of the way toward the ring. Kint slides into the ring and poses for a bit, as he waits for his opponent. A few moments pass by before “Until Is Sleeps” by Metallica is heard throughout the whole arena. The crowd jeers in displeasure as one half of the Prime Time Players and current Young Gunn’s Champion, Johnny Arsenic, makes his way towards the ring. The prestigious Young Gunn’s championship is wrapped around the waist of Arsenic, whom is taunting the crowd. Arsenic slides into the ring and kisses his championship belt for good luck as the ref calls for the bell. Right of the bat, both men lock up. Arsenic puts Kint in a side headlock, but Kint tosses Arsenic against the ropes before nailing him with a overhead belly to belly suplex. The Young Gunn Champion stares Kint down as Arsenic calls for a test of strength. Before it can get underway, Arsenic cheap shots Kint with a poke to the eyes and schoolboys him, but only gets a two. Arsenic is obviously taking charge in the beginning of the match, but just as he goes for kick, Kint catches his foot and dragon screws him. As Arsenic lies helplessly on the ground, Kint climbs the top rope before nailing Arsenic across the rope with a leg drop. Kint goes for a quick cover but some how; Arsenic finds the strength to kick out. In possibly a last attempt to regain the upperhand, gouges the right eye of Kint before hurriedly sliding out of the ring. Arsenic says he wants no more, but Kint chases after him. The two start brawling on the outside as the ref begins to count. Both men are paying no attention to it what so ever as the ref calls for the bell. Winner: Double Countout – DrawWith Kint and Arsenic still brawling on the outside, Justin Tyme comes running out and begins attacking Kint along side with his partner, Arsenic. Kint lies motionlessly on the steel ramp, while the Prime Time Players head to the back, outraged.Master Of Destruction Invitational
Master Of Destruction Vs Shane O’Riley“Rollin” by Limp Bizkit hits the speakers as WFWF superstar Shane O’Riley makes his way down the ramp to unwelcome jeers from the crowd. Shane slides into the ring before exchanging a few words between some audience members before waiting patiently for his opponent. “You Can Run” now blasts through the arena before Master of Destruction laughs helplessly whilst gradually making his way to the way. Half way up the ramp, Master of Destruction sprints the rest before urging the referee to ring the bell. Destruction instantly runs at Shane with a big boot, but to much surprise, O’Riley manages to move away just in time. O’Riley screams in triumph as if he had just won the World Title, but that is soon cut short as Master of Destruction comes running again, but this time nearly taking Shane’s head off with a sickening big boot. Destruction laughs arrogantly yet again before picking up O’Riley and setting him up for a piledriver, suddenly, O’Riley fights back as he takes MOD down with three consecutive clotheslines. Shane O’Riley is getting pumped up as he pounces on top of MOD repeatedly punching him. In just a spilt second, MOD pushes O’Riley away sending him flying across the ring. O’Riley refuses to stay down and comes running at full force towards Master of Destruction. Effortlessly, Destruction catches O’Riley in a huge powerslam, which sends an echo throughout the whole arena. O’Riley screams in pain, but MOD just simply taunts his fallen opponent. Apparently done tormenting his opponent, Master of Destruction calls for the end as he effortlessly hits Shane O’Riley with the Peak of Destruction, before pinning him for the 1-2-3. Winner: Master of DestructionMOD laughs at the beaten O’Riley before grabbing a microphone.MOD: This is the future right here people.Master of Destruction points at Shane O’Riley before kicking him square in the nose. Blood begins to slowly drip down the nose of O’Riley as MOD continues to laugh before heading his way to the back as EMTs aid to O’Riley instantly.Singles Match
Obo Vs Jaysin ‘The One’We now return back to ring side as "Bring Out Your Dead" by Strung Out is now heard as the entire arena erupts in cheers. As the lights dim, former tag team champion, Obo, comes walking out towards the ring at a steady pace slapping the hands of many of his fans. Just as Obo steps into the ring, he quickly jogs to the nearest turnbuckle before posing for the audience as the arena erupts after. Suddenly, Obo’s entrance is cut short while the lights around the arena begin flashing black and red. Within seconds, we see WFWF superstar, Jaysin, come walking out to share boos from the crowd. He is seemingly ignoring them, as he locks eyes with Obo, whom is in the ring staring right back. Just as Jaysin steps into the ring, he exchanges a few words with Obo as the ref calls for the bell. Right off the bat, Obo spears Jaysin down before delivering stiff punches to his head. The One clutches his head in pain before pushing Obo off. Quickly, Jaysin slides out of the ring, but Obo just comes right after him. It now becomes a game of cat and mouse as both men are running uncontrollably around the ring. The One slides back into the right, but just as Obo slides in, Jaysin nails him in the back of the head with a hard knee drop. Jaysin has now taken advantage, as he gives Obo yet another blow to the head with a DDT. It seems as if Obo has been knocked out cold, whilst Jaysin tries to finish things off with a sleeper hold. Obo looks passed out, but the crowd encourages Obo to get on his feet. Suddenly, Obo gives it his all and tries to fight back. In a last attempt to prevail, Obo takes Jaysin down with a back body drop and goes for a pin. But he only manages to get a two count. Both Jaysin and Obo slowly make their way to their feet, which just ends up with a stare down between the two. Within an instant, Obo comes running at Jaysin before nailing his with a devastating Yakuza kick before getting the 1-2-3. Winner: OboObo raises his hands in triumph as he shakes the hands of some of his fans. He slowly makes his way to the back as we now see co-owners Johnny Michaels, Ray Smith, and Master of Destruction in front of their office doors.Smith: What happened?Michaels: The door is locked.MOD: Then open it with your key, stupid.Michaels: No kidding. The lock has been changed.Smith: Drakz?Michaels: Now honestly, why the hell would Drakz do that?MOD: Cause he’s a selfish prick.Smith: Argh, let’s get out of here. We’ll get his ass after. |
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Post by Bartman on May 2, 2006 22:51:11 GMT -5
Returns Match
Chris Avalon Vs Wayne McGurk Vs Reverend Shadow
The arena lights fall; as the strobe light pear towards the entrance way. Smoke fills up the runway, "Superunkown" kicks to full swing; and seconds later, Wayne McGurk drives down to the ring in his black Harley Davidson Hog. McGurk hops on the apron and steps through the second rope and awaits his opponents. Mozarts Requiem Lacrimosa begins to play as the lights dim in the arena and the entrance admits a green glow and fog envelopes the entrance way. The Reverend then appears through the mist with his bible locked tightly his right hang as he walks down to the ring. He gets down the ramp and walks to the right and goes up the stairs slowly and steps up them and gets into the ring calmly. He then stands solemnly in his corner praying to himself as his music slowly fades out and the lights brighten back to where they were. Through an over the top display of sparks, lights, and the opening strains of "The Final Countdown", Avalon emerges accompanied by Scott Dennison. He resentfully strikes a lavish, self absorbed pose before storming down the ramp, sliding under the bottom rope into the ring, timing his steps to keep his distance from the smiling, waving Scott Dennison. All three men take a corner and wait for the bell to sound.
The bell sounds and all three men head immediately to the center of the ring where an all out brawl begins. Avalon takes control as he sends alternating punches to the head of Reverend Shadow and Wayne McGurk. Avalon hits a clothesline on Shadow but as he turns around he is met in the face with a big boot from McGurk. McGurk walks over to Shadow and grabs him by the neck then whips him across the ring and against the ropes. Shadow runs back and runs into a quick powerslam from McGurk. While McGurk has his back turned, Avalon runs against the ropes and comes back grabbing McGurk by the head and hitting a neck breaker. Avalon and Shadow are both back to their feet. Avalon attempts to punch Shadow, but Shadow grabs his arm, slips behind him and applies a sleeper hold. Avalon begins to flail his arms in the air hoping to wiggle free from the hold. Neither men notice McGurk climbing to the top rope. As Shadow is still holding the submission on tight, McGurk jumps off the top rope hitting a double axe handle to both men breaking the hold. Both men drop to the mat while McGurk throws one arm into the air receiving a negative reaction from the crowd. McGurk continues to taunt the crowd and his attention is drawn away from his opponents. Shadow is the first back to his feet and walks behind McGurk sending a forearm to his neck. McGurk stumbles forward against the ropes then backwards into the arms of Shadow where he gets German suplexed. Shadow holds on for the pin…
1…2…
Avalon dives over and stops the count. Shadow rolls out of the way as Avalon begins to stomp on McGurk. Shadow and Avalon exchange words before double teaming McGurk. Shadow picks McGurk up off the mat and holds his arms behind his back. Avalon takes a few steps back before attempting to superkick McGurk, but Wayne manages to duck out of the way, causing Shadow to get kicked out of the ring. As an unsuspecting Avalon turns around, he is hit with a running big boot from McGurk. A lifeless Avalon hits the mat and Wayne McGurk hooks the leg of Avalon.
1…2…3
Winner – Wayne McGurk
As McGurk celebrates his hard fought victory and heads to the showers, we are now in a locker room where large knocks are heard. We then see WFWF superstar Jaysin sitting on a bench with a towel over his head, meanwhile, the knocks continue.
Jaysin: What the hell? Just invite your damn self inside.
The door opens.
Jaysin: Oh… it’s you.
We now see the monster, and WFWF National Champion Macabre walking through the door with the Championship title on his shoulder.
Macabre: I just saw your match.
Jaysin: No kidding.
Macabre: Hey, hey it’s just one loss. Don’t worry you’ll get back on track. Soon enough you’ll have championship gold around your waist.
Jaysin looks over to Macabre’s title.
Macabre: You wish.
Jaysin: Don’t worry, I’m not sure if I’ll ever get to see WFWF Championship gold… ever. Whether it is world or women’s. I just can never get gold! It’s like the closer I get, I just keep falling off that ladder. Keep falling into abyss. Week in and week out, whether I win or lose I just keep going through that hole, deeper and deeper.
We now hear the door slowly swing open as we see the WFWF International Champion, Okana come in.
Okana: Going through… a hole?
Okana smiles perversely as Jaysin becomes infuriated.
Jaysin: Wha… what is wrong with you?! Why don’t you ever leave me alone?! I already told you countless times, I don’t… go that way.
Suddenly, the monster Macabre steps right in front of Okana, champion to champion and simply begins to stare him down.
Macabre: It’s time to go, Okana.
Okana: Macabre, I already told you before, I am not going home with you.
Okana chuckles to himself as he walks through the locker room door. Meanwhile, Macabre slams the door hard before looking back at Jaysin. Macabre looks down at the floor for a brief second before a grin is brought upon his face.
Macabre: You know what, I think… I just think you found your gold.
Both Macabre and Jaysin look back at the locker room door as a large smile is shown shining upon their face.
Singles Match
‘Poetic’ Sean Remains Vs Shadow
Tie up center ring. Shadow over powers the much smaller Remains and sends him into the ropes. Remains comes back in and nails Shadow with a flipping corkscrew clothesline, to which the crowd responds with a great amount of joy. Remains quickly runs up the corner, struggling to keep his balance on the top, Shadow into the corner, hooking Remains into a reverse full nelson, pulling “The Poetic One” off the top rope with a vicious powerbomb. Shadow with a pin attempt, but Remains is able to get his foot on the bottom rope at a count of two. Shadow back to his feet and complaining, which gives Remains a window opening to come from behind with a school boy, but just for a count of two. Shadow in a fit of rage and he pulls Remains back up. Shadow and Remains tie up center ring. Shadow with a quick Irish Whip to Remains, sending Remains sailing into the corner. Remains hits the corner hard, bouncing back and coming running at Shadow. As Remains comes back in, Shadow catches him, drilling him with a vicious spinebuster. Shadow takes a moment to taunt to the crowd, giving Remains the time to recover. Remains with a school boy out of no where, which scores him the count of three!
Winner: ‘Poetic’ Sean Remains
Remains pays no attention to the reaction of the fans and simply leaves the ring heading to his locker room. We now find ourselves inside Juba’s change room. The crowd cheers for their fan favorite as he is seen simply staring at a picture at himself holding the Young Gunn Championship.
Juba: One chapter of my career finally comes to an end. It’s time for a new beginning.
Juba tears the picture in half before tossing it to the side.
Juba: There will be other pictures, other titles, other shots. My future is promising. I just know it is. It’s just what I want to make of it. I can’t take it for granted. I have to act as if this is my first and last shot at National Gold. There’s no turning back… I refuse to. |
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Post by Bartman on May 2, 2006 22:51:38 GMT -5
WFWF Tag Team Title Match
Twizted Killaz Vs Masters Of Execution (c)
The show now cuts to the live arena feed where in the ring WFWF stars Cardinal, Justin Tyger and Scratch Cat pace around the ring as ‘Pony Down’ by Drive By plays over the speakers. Cardinal climbs onto the second rope and looks around the crowd as Tyger and Cat quickly exchange a kiss before Tyger opens the ropes for Cat to climb out. As Cat stands at ringside ‘Step Up’ by Drowning Pool hits the speakers and bright flames fire out of both sides of the ramp and the crowd cheer as WFWF hall of famer ZMaster walks out onto the stage with a WFWF tag title belt over his shoulder. ZMaster stands at the center of the stage and looks around the crowd before locking eyes at the two in the ring and heading down the ramp. Once at ringside ZMaster lays the tag title on the apron, he then steps up and enters the ring over the top rope where the official begins to speak to him about the whereabouts of his partner. After a quick disscusion ZMaster heads over to his corner and grabs a microphone.
ZMaster: I was recently told that Ganador has been stopped at the airport for reasons unknown, and will not be able to make it here tonight.
Twiztid Killaz excitely begin jumping up and down as they grab the Tag title from the ring apron.
Cardinal: That’s quite a shame, ZMaster. I don’t know what possibly could have held him back. Maybe it was the fact that he knew he would wake up in a hospital bed tomorrow morning if he had fought us. But with that said, let it be known that the winners by forfeit and the NEW TAG TEAM CHA…
ZMaster: Ganador may not be here, but I sure as hell won’t hand my titles over to you.
Within an instant, ZMaster clotheslines both Cardinal and Justin Tyger as they go tumbling out to the outside. The referee rings the bell, as this match officially gets under way. Justin Tyger starts things off inside the ring by kicking ZMaster in the gut which is followed by an arm drag. It is obvious that the challengers have the advantage as far as speed goes, as they continue to use that to their benefit. ZMaster quickly gets up and locks up with Tyger, but to no surprise, ZMaster uses his power to toss Tyger across the ring before he tags in Cardinal. Cardinal runs in the ring and tackles the legs of ZMaster as the tag champion falls to the ground. With ZMaster on the ground, Cardinal begins stomping away at the right knee of ZMaster. Cardinal assures that ZMaster won’t be able to get to his feet as he tries to lock in a half Boston crab and connects. The former world champion refuses to stay down and somehow grabs on to the rope. Suddenly just as ZMaster gets up, Justin Tyger illegally comes running in and tackles the right knee of one half of the tag team champions as he falls right back down. Both Tyger and Cardinal grab a leg and give ZMaster a wishbone as the monster screams in pain. The ref sends Tyger back to the corner but that doesn’t stop Cardinal from working a number on the tag champ. Sadistically, Cardinal allows ZMaster to hobble to his feet before taking him right down with a dropkick to that knee. With ZMaster still on the floor, Cardinal drags his body to the corner before wrapping his legs around the ring post. Many speculate as to what Cardinal is doing but that is soon clear as he locks in a figure four-leg lock across the ring post! The ref threatens to disqualify Cardinal as he breaks the hold. Cardinal grins to much satisfaction as he tags in Justin Tyger. Right off the bat, Tyger climbs the turnbuckle and comes crashing down with a moonsault as the ref begins the count.
1… 2…
Miraculously ZMaster gets a shoulder up. Tyger is shocked but takes no time getting back to work on ZMaster. Justin Tyger grabs the right leg of ZMaster, but somehow he pushes him away. ZMaster slowly hops to his feet as Tyger comes running to him but ZMaster catches him into a huge powerslam. Cardinal comes running in the ring, but ZMaster tosses him out. ZMaster whom is limping, slowly walks over to Tyger and calls for a chokeslam. Tyger sees it and pokes ZMaster into the eyes. Just then, Tyger runs off the ropes but to much surprise, ZMaster wraps his hand around his throat and delivers a back tingling chokeslam! ZMaster falls on one leg as he clutches his knee in pain. Out of no where Cardinal comes running into the ring and hits ZMaster in the back of the head with a double axe handle. Tyger and Cardinal begin working away at ZMaster as the referee tries to break them up. All of a sudden, the whole room echos as the Twiztid Killaz nails the monster with a double suplex! The referee tries to get control over these two men but suddenly Cardinal distracts the referee as Tyger goes outside and grabs a steel chair. With the ref distracted, Tyger swings it at ZMaster but ZMaster catches the chair! All of a sudden, ZMaster snaps as he grabs the chair and begins clearing house. He hits both Tyger and Cardinal as the referee calls for the bell.
Winner by DQ: Twiztid Killaz
ZMaster has gone insane as he continues to repeatedly beat both Cardinal and Tyger with a chair. Officials try to stop him but ZMaster begins beating away at them! Within all the chaos, the Twiztid Killaz manage to get away. Although, both men are infuriated as to how lost they hurriedly rush to the back. ZMaster drops the chair before grabbing a microphone.
ZMaster: What happened now, guys? What happened now when your little toy was used on you? You run? Not sure what truly happened to Ganador, and I’m not worried about it at the moment. One thing I have decided though is I will give you two another shot next week. This time there is no running, this time there are no rules, this time we decide who is the dominant tag team in the business today. Next week, Masters of Execution vs Twiztid Killaz, Tag Team Championship…. In a STEEL CAGE.
ZMaster is seen tossing microphone on the floor before storming out of the ring. Many officials are beginning to revive the attacks and the crowd repeatedly begin chanting the name of ZMaster throughout the whole arena. Suddenly, we now find ourselves in the training room where we see the team of Calvin Lee and Immune preparing for their match, whilst glancing at the television set.
Immune: It’s only time until those tag titles are ours, Calvin. It’s a shame we continue to be ignored as far as shots are concerned. Surprising the ZMaster didn’t get the message at Hybrid. Maybe we should pay them yet another visit.
Calvin: You know what Immune, let these two teams brawl it out. Then for us, it’s easy pickings. All they’re doing is digging their own graves and I love it!
Immune: This is the second cage match for ZMaster within the past few weeks, as if he didn’t get enough last time. Although, despite it all, I’m hoping they prevail next week and retain. Cause if anybody, it will be you and I dethroning the ‘great’ ZMaster.
Calvin: Hah, come on. Let’s go, we got a match soon.
Singles Match
Justin Tyme Vs ‘The Grunge Messiah’ Trevet Revelin
The lights dim as "Zombie Nation" by Kernkraft 400 is now heard throughout the arena as the audience is mixed towards the arrival of the now, Number 1 contender for the WFWF National Championship, Justin Tyme. Tyme comes out arrogantly walking out to ringside before sliding into the ring. He takes several seconds to pose for the crowd before slightly laughing amongst himself. Tyme briefly tugs the rope just waiting for the arrival of Trevet Revelin. Minutes go by and there is no sight of Revelin. Tyme slowly grows impatient starting to yell at the ref. The referee walks over to the announcer as he begins to speak.
Announcer: Since Trevet Revelin is no where to be found, the winner by default… Justin Tyme!
Suddenly, Tyme grabs the microphone from the announcer.
Tyme: I figured the punk wouldn’t show up. Doesn’t really matter, because it just further proves how intimidating I am. I refuse to wait any longer, after all, my time is very valuable. And soon enough Justin Tyme will capture WFWF gold once again.
Yet again mixed reactions are heard from the crowd, but Tyme ignores them as he continues to speak.
Tyme: Whether it be Macabre or Juba, it simply doesn’t matter. All I know is, when it is all said and done the only National Champion will be Justin Tyme. And when the Primetime Players have both the Young Gunn and National Championship, you can be sure as hell we’ll be after what is rightfully ours… Tag Team Gold.
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Post by Bartman on May 2, 2006 22:51:56 GMT -5
Divas Tag Match
‘The Model Diva’ Charlotte Woods & Vivica Vs Scratch Cat & Meg Warner"I'm A Bomb" by Natasha Beddingfield hits the speakers. Charlotte Woods walks out being her usual beautiful self. By the time she reaches the ring, the lights have gone out. The entrance ramp flashes red, while the tron goes to static. "Mouthful of Poison" plays throughout the Arena. The fans cheer as Vivica walks out from behind the curtain. Vivica stares stares down the glamorous Charlotte Woods, as tension can be seen between the two. The fans boo the pair, until “Flirt” begins to play. Scratchcat, dressed a glimmering pink coat, strolls down to the ring. She enters the ring, disrobing, and waving at the crowd. She then looks in preparation for her partner. The lights brighten around the titan tron as Delirium Trigger by Coheed and Cambria begins to play over the PA system. Meg walks out below the titan tron and onto the ramp. The fans go wild screaming for their woman’s champion. Once she reaches the ring, her and Scratchcat shake hands. The teams head towards their corners for the match. Woods and Scratchcat start for their teams. The women lock up and Charlotte hits a back drop on Scratchcat. Charlotte attempts to grab Scratchcat’s leg, however, Scratchcat kicks her off. After returning to her feet, Scratchcat slaps Charlotte. Scratchcat attempts an Irish whip, but Charlotte reverses. As Scratchcat bounces back, Charlotte nails her with a leg sweep. Charlotte proceeds to stomp on Scratchcat. She knees next to Scratchcat, and locks her in a choke hold. 1...2...3...4.....she releases the hold. Charlotte begins to play up to crowd a little, allowing Scratchcat to make the tag to Meg. Vivica yells from the corner for a tag. Charlotte goes to tag her in, but is caught from behind. Meg suplexs Charlotte to the mat. And holds it for a count, but only manages a 1 count. Meg rushes to the turn buckle, to prepare. As Charlotte raises, Meg flies at her with spinning head scissors. Vivica begins to taunt Meg, but Meg tries to ignore it. Meg and Charlotte, both groggy, stand up. Meg goes for a spinning heel kick, however Charlotte is able to dodge it, and counter with a leg sweep. Charlotte stomps down upon Meg, then picks her up. Charlotte hits a DDT on Meg. Meg is dragged to Charlotte’s corner and set up for the The Divine Blow. Charlotte is about to go for it, when Vivica tags herself in. Charlotte, in shock, stares down Vivica while exiting the ring. Vivica waits for Meg to recover, then rushes her with a spinebuster, landing Meg on her head. She locks in her own choke hold, and it appears Meg may submit. But Meg catches a second wind, and breaks the hold. Both women stand up, and Vivica attempts to go for The Demonic Crucifixion, but Meg elbows her in the face. Meg irish whips her against the ropes, and attempts a clothesline. Vivica ducks under, spins around and nails The Demonic Crucifixion. She goes to the turnbuckle, planning to finish Meg with a Body Splash, but Charlotte returns a favor, tagging herself in. Charlotte drags Meg into a corner away from Vivica and performs The Divine Blow. She covers Meg for the 1...2....3. Winners: Woods/VivicaWoods celebrates the victory over Cat and Meg as she admires herself in a mirror which she had brought to the ring. Suddenly, as she looks into the mirror the hideous Vivica’s reflection is seen as she comes running towards Woods brutally attacking the model. Woods tries to defend herself, but Vivica as gone berserk. Furiously, Vivica grabs the Woods’ mirror and taunts her before smashing it over the face of the beautiful Charlotte Woods!Vivica: Haha, how do you like my makeover, you scrawny little bitch?!Vivica is shown laughing sadistically as she leaves the ring, yet still staring at the broken shards of glass all over the ring, and to her amusement, over “The Model Diva” Charlotte Diva’s face. Officials are shown aiding to Wood, whilst clearing out the glass from the ring. We now find ourselves backstage where we see Women’s Champion, Meg Warner staring at the television screen after coming off a hard fought match.Meg: My god, that creepy little… thing, is getting nowhere near my title. : Though she has the look, she doesn’t have the powers to hold such a prestigious titles.Startled, Meg turns around to see women wearing a pink tiger mask.Meg: …do I know you?Tigress: I am Super Tigress, the newest addition to the WFWF Roster. And the future Women’s Champion.Meg: Excuse me? You can’t expect to just come here, never had a match, and claim you are the future Women’s champion.Tigress: Oh, but I know. And I just talked to this man, I’m assuming the owner and he has given me a match at the next Code Red with… Scratchcat?Meg: That’s just one step, missy. You’ll fight that excuse for a partner and prove what? If you ever want to hold, or even touch this title you’ll have to go a long way. I worked too hard to see a little kitty get my title. Hah.Tigress: At Code Red, I will show you and ‘Scratchcat’, exactly who has the true ‘claws’ in this federation.Super Tigress walks away as we see Meg Warner slightly chuckle to herself before walking the opposite direction. We now return to ringside for the next match of the night.Singles Match
‘The Addict Icon’ Michael Kyzer Vs PercyPercy begins the battle with a few hard right hands to the face and head area of Kyzer. Kyzer responds with just one stiff punch to the sternum region and Percy goes down. Kyzer tries to lock in a Koji Clutch but Percy is able to fight his way out of it and back to a vertical base. Kyzer with a blatant choke on Percy, which is released at a count of just three. Percy slips in a thumb to the eye which allows him to get back to his feet. Percy backs up and comes running in for an attempted clothesline but Kyzer catches him out of no where with a spinebuster. Kyzer grabs Percy by the neck and begins to blatantly choke him. The referee starts another count but stops when Percy locks on a choke hold of his own. Both men choke each other until neither man can breath and both are forced to release the hold. Percy back up first with a quick kick to the ribs of Kyzer. Percy backs off, giving Kyzer a little bit of space to get back to his feet. When Kyzer gets up, Percy comes running in, but Kyzer catches him with a short armed clothesline, whipping the former hobo inside out. Kyzer takes a moment to catch his breath, which is a mistake because Percy clips “The King of Excess’s” leg from right underneath him. Percy on top of Kyzer with a blatant rake to the eyes. The referee calls Percy off of Kyzer. Percy is trying to argue with the referee, which gives Kyzer time to recover and come in for a blatant low blow. Both men down and the referee begins his count. Kyzer is the first back to his feet first. He pulls Percy to the corner and sets him up on the top rope. The Heroin Hero scales the top rope, preparing Percy for a superplex, but Percy counters with a top rope sunset flip! Percy scrambles back to his feet when suddenly the WFWF World champion Drakz races to the ring with a chair in hand, Drakz slides into the ring and strikes Percy over the head with the chair. Percy falls down and Drakz throws the chair out of the ring before placing Kyzer over Percy for the cover...1...2...3 WFWF National Title Match
JUBA Vs Macabre (c)The arena lights dim as the entire building goes into a blitz. Hundreds of flashes and bright lights can been seen as the fans take pictures as they anticipate the entrance of Macabre. Suddenly, dozens and dozens of rose petals begin to fall on the big screen before "Happy?" by Mudvayne hits the PA System. Macabre appears from backstage as looks to his left and right before rasing his muscular arms above his head and then throwing them down with authority sending fireworks to explode behind him. Macabre raises his head and looks infront of him, after a short pause the Macabre Monster throws his long, brown hair over his head, once the music hits the loud part, where his leather masked face is seen as he approaches the ring. Once he reaches the ring Macabre grabs a hold of the top ropes and climbs his way in, over the top rope. He enters the squared circle and paces the ring, awaiting his victim. “Welcome Burden” by Disturbed blasts throughout the arena speakers. Former Young Gunn champion Juba comes walking out onto the stage. As he makes his way down the ramp into the ring, the fans boo and yell at the hated competitor. Juba slides under the bottom rope and jogs over to the far corner and hops on the second rope. He poses with one arm in the air before hopping down and awaiting the match bell. The bell sounds and immediately Juba runs straight for Macabre and tackles him into the corner. Juba continues to drive his shoulder into the mid section of the National Champion. After 4 thrusts, Juba takes a few steps backwards toward the center of the ring before attempting one final shoulder thrust. Just as Juba is about to drive his shoulder into Macabre, the National Champion manages to lift his foot up, hitting Juba in the face with a big boot. Juba stumbles backwards before receiving a vicious clothesline from Macabre. As Macabre hits the clothesline, he lets out a yell before bouncing off the ropes and connects with a leg drop to the throat of Juba. Juba rolls onto his stomach holding his throat in pain as he has Macabre’s hand wrap around the back of his neck lifting him up to his feet. Macabre lifts Juba up for a delayed suplex. As Juba is being held in the air, he slips behind Macabre and quickly hits a reverse DDT onto the champion. Holding onto Macabre’s head, Juba wraps his legs around Macabre’s waist and proceeds to choke out the champion. The ref walks over to the men and grabs hold of Macabre’s arm to start the count. The ref lifts Macabre’s arm up and drops it down for 1. The ref takes hold of his arm once again and drops it down for 2. He repeats the process but Macabre manages to keep his arm in the air and stand up off the mat. With Juba still holding on, Macabre flips Juba over so Juba is upside down. Macabre drops to the mat hitting a tombstone piledriver onto Juba. Macabre covers Juba and the ref counts… 1…2… Juba manages to get his foot up on the rope. Macabre stays down on his knees and puts his head in his hands as he lets out a roar. Macabre lifts Juba up off the mat and whips him into the corner and follows his every move and as Juba hits the turnbuckle, Macabre splashes right into Juba. Juba falls straight out of the corner and face first onto the mat. Macabre attempts to hit an elbow drop but Juba rolls out of the way causing Macabre to crash to the mat. Both men get to their feet at the same time, Macabre runs at Juba but he manages to lift his knee connecting with a kitchen sink causing Macabre to flip forward onto the mat. Juba hops down onto the National and attempts to remove his mask. Macabre tries to wiggle and squirm free from the challenger. With a desperation effort, Macabre kicks his leg up, hitting Juba between the legs. Juba loosens the grip on Macabre’s mask and walks around the ring in pain. The National Champion is now on his feet. As Juba turns around he is met with a hand around his throat and is hoisted into the air before being sent crashing down with a Macabre Chokeslam. The National champion hooks the leg… 1…2…3 Winner and still National Champion – Macabre Macabre raises his championship high above his head before giving it a kiss. Jaysin comes out and joins the champion as they head back. The scene now changes and we can see WFWF champion Drakz and Michael Kyzer walking along a corridor in the back of the arena. They are followed by a smog as each of them holds what appears to be a cigar although it judging by their incessant laughing it is more likely they are smoking blunts. Drakz: Nah, f*ck that. That Hobo bull doesn't mean a thing. HAHAKyzer: What are you talking about? I had the little bitch running off crying for god sake!Drakz: Like you said you had the little bitch crying. If he's already a bitch then it wasn't hard work.Kyzer laughs and points at Drakz.Kyzer: HAHA, yeah I see what you mean.An over-weight, middle aged man walks up to the boys from behind and he seems to be an arena official. Arena Official: Hey you're not allowed to smoke in here! And don't think I'm dumb cause I know they ain’t cigars you're smoking.The man walks past them and opens a door at the end of the corridor. It leads to the top of a steep metal staircase outside and the official points down it.Arena Official: Now get your asses outside.Kyzer squares up to the official and blows a lung full of smoke into his face. He coughs and shouts.Arena Official: I said get out you ass hole! Kyzer looks right at him before taking another puff and blowing it in the guy's face again. The official opens his mouth in rage and is about to shout again but is stopped by Drakz running at him from the behind. He kicks the official in the back and Kyzer side steps letting the man fall out of the opened door and head long down the cold, iron staircase. He rolls from side to side against the railing at the sides of the stairs before landing at the bottom deadly still. Drakz and Kyzer start whooping with laughter as they slam the door behind them. |
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Post by Bartman on May 2, 2006 22:52:34 GMT -5
Tag Team Match
Calvin Lee & Immune Vs Unknown FactorImmune and Yukio tie up center ring. Immune easily over powers Yukio and sends him into the ropes with a VICIOUS whip. Upon hitting the corner, Yukio gets the blind tag to Nasty. Nasty in like a head of steam. Double leg take down from Nasty on Immune, followed up by a series of punches. Immune locks on a choke hold, which causes Nasty to have to back off. Nasty with a side headlock on Immune to pull the Animal back up, switch into a collar and elbow tie up, followed by a thunderous Irish Whip into the Nasty/Yukio corner. Nasty comes in with a vicious splash, followed by a tag to Yukio. Yukio in with some hard chops to the back of Immune. Immune fights his way out of the corner, nearly taking Yukio’s head off with a hellacious clothesline. Immune quickly to the corner, where he makes a hot tag to Calvin Lee. Lee in quickly, Yukio with some hard rights and lefts, which Lee responds to with lefts and rights off his own. Lee backs up before running in for an attempted clothesline, but Yukio catches him with a hip toss, sending him right into the corner where Immune is ready for a tag. Immune in quickly, attempted clothesline but Yukio goes behind into a rear waist lock. Attempted German suplex from Yukio Blaze but he cannot get Immune up. Immune elbows his way out of the German position and gets Yukio into German position himself. Immune takes Yukio up and drives him into the mat with a hellacious German suplex, bridging with a pin attempt. Ryan Nasty tries to make the save, but Calvin Lee prevents the attempt and Immune is able to get the three. Winners: Immune & Calvin Lee
Lee and Immune slide out of the ring and fall to the ground as they motion championship gold around their waist. The two head to the back, meanwhile, the Unknown Factor is shown inside the ring. Yukio is noticeably upset and while his partner tries to calm him down, Yukio walks out of the ring and into the crowd, simply walking away as his partner wonders as to where he is going.Singles Match
Caden Dean Vs SakuThe Finish national anthem echoes about the arena only to be met by boos from all around. Saku struts out onto the stage and down the ramp laughing at the thousands of people jeering at him. HE slides into the ring and starts to warm up against the ropes. "Imagine" now drowns out the remaining boos of the crowd and they turn their attention to see Caden Dean walk out from behind the curtain, cigarette in mouth. He looks down the ramp at Saku and smiles to himself as he reaches the ring apron. He puffs on his cigarette one last time before flicking it at Saku and laughing. Dean makes his way up the steel stairs and bows under the top rope but Saku plants him in the face with an uppercut that causes Dean to fall back to the outside. Saku drops under the bottom rope and begins to stomp away at Dean who lays on the floor still. Saku lifts Dean to his feet before hurling him toward the steel stairs which he collides with shins first sending him flipping over them. Saku taunts the crowd before rolling Dean back into the ring, as he does the bell rings to start the match officially. Saku lifts Caden up and slams him back down into the mat with a scoop slam. He taunts the crowd some more then reaches down for a handful of Dean's hair but is met with a kick to the face that sends him staggering back. He falls back against the ropes and Dean rolls toward his legs and hits them leaving him outside the ring and Saku flat on his face inside. Dean then climbs onto the apron and catapults himself over the top rope landing a knee drop on Saku's head. Saku rolls about holding his head as Dean climbs to the top turnbuckle awaiting Saku. Saku uses the rops to help him to his feet but is flatened by an evenflow DDT from the top rope. Saku lies motionless on the mat as Dean readies himself to lock in the Freedom of Choice. Saku stumbles to his feet and Dean grabs him from behind but before he has the move fully locked in Saku races toward the rops talking Dean with him. He bounces off of them chest 1st and the two men both fall backward and both roll backward, however Dean has locked in the Freedom of Choice and is laid on top of Saku squeezing the life from him. He pulls himself to his feet with the move still locked in and drags Saku to his feet but Saku collapses onto his face unconcious. The ref lifts his arm once........and it drops, he lifts it again.....and it drops, he lifts it a third time and Dean tightens the hold causing Saku's arm to hit the mat a third time and give him the win. Winner: Caden DeanCaden Dean celebrates his victory as we find ourselves once again backstage in front of the Owner’s office. There still standing is Smith, Michaels and MOD. All three men are arguing amongst each other as they repeatedly knock on the door.Michaels: I know you’re in there you son of a bitch, open this door!Smith: This isn’t funny any more.MOD: What the hell is this?Master of Destruction sees a black briefcase next to the door. Inside the briefcase there are four envelopes with the name of each co-owner. Smith, Michaels, and MOD grab the envelope with their name on it and begin to read the papers inside. Suddenly, there is a sudden silence between the three men.MOD: …Smith: …Johnny Michaels: You’ve got to be kidding me.Main Event
Travis Hardison Vs DrakzThe crowd waits patiently as we prepare for the Main Event of the evening. “Whatever It Takes” by the Young Gunz hits the arena speakers as the returning Travis Hardison makes his way out to many mixed reactions from the crowd. Though they are mixed, the share cheers the WFWF Hall of Famer is receiving, drown a majority of them out. Hardison makes his way down the ramp as pyro explodes at the top of the stage. The Phenominal One slowly walks down the ramp, taking all the time in the world before jumping over the top rope and entering the ring. Without hesitation, the hall of famer jogs his way towards the turnbuckle before posing while standing on the second rope. The crowd applauds as many of them hope to get even the slightest picture. The music comes to a halt as we now hear “Burn” by Tim Skold pierce throughout the arena. Instantly, the audience explodes into jeers as they watch the WFWF World Champion, Drakz, make his way through the curtains and walk his way to the ring. The grand World Championship shines gallantly on the waist of the sadistic one. As Drakz enters the ring, he fully ignores the presence of Travis Hardison as we walks past him handing his championship title to the referee despite it not being defended in this bout. Drakz waits in his corner continuing to ignore Hardison, as Travis simply laughs it off. Hardison waits patiently before both superstars stare eye to eye. The tension in this room is more than what was expected, as the whole arena is dead silent. The ref calls for the bell as the main event is finally under way. Instantly, Drakz puts his hand up signaling for a test of strength with Hardison. Hardison, whom is wary at first, slowly locks hands with Drakz as the two superstars struggle to get the best of the other. Right off the bat, Drakz is controlling this test of strength get Hardison on one knee. However, the Phenomenal One refuses to stay down. Hardison struggles, but manages to get back on his two feet trying to overpower the world champion. Surprisingly, Drakz can noticeably be seen losing this battle. In an attempt to regain the upperhand, the World Champion headbutts Hardison before delivering a snap suplex, as the Phenomenal One goes crashing down to the matt. Drakz picks up Hardison before nailing him with not one, not two, but three hard chops across the chest! Hardison quickly goes to the corner hoping to revive from those chops the chest. But the World Champion makes sure he doesn’t do so, as he climbs the second rope and begins to deliver a 10-Punch in the corner as the audience counts out, suddenly, just as he is about to hit ten, Hardison reverses the move into a atomic drop, which is followed by an astounding high dropkick. Hardison quickly grabs a handful of Drakz’ hair before setting him up for a piledriver, as the world champion comes crashing down on his head! Drakz clutches his head in pain before trying to slide out of the ring. With Drakz on the outside, the WFWF Hall of Famer runs against the ropes before colliding into Drakz with a suicide dive! The crowd watch in amazement while the referee begins the count. Drakz some how gets to his feet first as he slides back into the ring. He is soon followed by Travis Hardison gets back into the ring, thus breaking the count. In a blink of an eye, Drakz sees Hardison behind him and hits a high impact Nail Bomb before going for the cover! 1….2….. But Hardison gets his foot on the rope! The crowd cheer is share respect for the fight Hardison is giving, meanwhile, the World Champion is in complete shock. Drakz tugs the hair of Hardison before going for another Nail Bomb, but the Hall of Famer reverses it into a reverse DDT, as he goes for a cover! Somehow, Drakz manages to get a shoulder up. Both men slowly, but surely begin to make their way back on their feet. It’s just a matter of who will be up first. Suddenly, Hardison swings a punch at Drakz, but the world champ ducks before delivering a devastating German Suplex, which ended up Hardison landing on his neck! With Hardison lying motionlessly on the floor, Drakz takes it as the perfect opportunity to lock in the deadly sharpshooter! Though it took some energy from Drakz, he manages to turn Hardison over damaging the back of his opponent, and he leans as far as he could. With a speed of a snail, Hardison slowly tries to get to the ropes but it is unknown as to how much longer he could possibly take. In possibly his last attempt, Hardison stretches his arm as far as he could and gets the bottom rope! Sickeningly, Drakz refuses to break the hold! However, in share amazement, Hardison can be seen reaching from the bottom rope to the second, and from the second rope to the top, sending Drakz on his stomach! With Drakz on his stomach, Hardison turns the table locking in the sharpshooter! The World Champion screams in agony but it all stops as Hardison stumbles and accidentally breaks the hold. Though slightly hurt, it is clear that Travis Hardison has taken charge. Quickly, Hardison tosses Drakz into the corner before setting him up on the top turnbuckle, Hardison attempts a superlex but Drakz fights back before poking Hardison in the eyes! Suddenly, Hardison falls to the canvas blind sided. With Drakz on the top rope, he jumps off brutally hitting Travis Hardison with a High Heil before laying on top of his motionless body. 1…2…3! Winner: DrakzDrakz stumbles to his feet as Kyzer is shown running to the ring. Him and Drakz raise their hand in triumph as the World Champion holds his title belt proudly above his head. Just then, Drakz falls to the floor in share exhaustion, but Kyzer is still there helping his buddy up. Both men laugh hysterically at each other before walking through the curtains to head to the back. Up on the titan tron a commercial for Scars & Stripes II is shown. It shows many of WFWF’s current stars, Saku, Obo, Macabre, Okana before showing a single ring, and a clip of last year’s battle royal. We are then left with the words “…Superbrawl” and an image of the WFWF Heavyweight Championship as we head backstage where we since the World Champion Drakz, walking alone down a hall way back to his office.Drakz: Travis Hardison… hah! He has nothing on me.Drakz opens the door before crashing down on his black leather couch. Drakz: Where the hell are Smith, Destruction, and Michaels? Eh, who cares.Just then the World Champion grabs a small red toy plane before running around the room making engine sounds of an airplane.Drakz: Please everyone keep your seatbelt fastened during liftoff. And please, enjoy the flight.Suddenly, Drakz tosses the airplane across the room as he makes a crashing sound while falls under his desk. As the World champion bends down to pick up the plane, it has mysteriously disappeared. Drakz remains to be crawling on the floor before seeing two large legs. In the hands of this individual lies Drakz’ plane. It is unknown as to who this is, but Drakz remains to be on his knees confused as ever.: I think you dropped your plane, Drakzy.Drakz: What the hell are you doing here? I thought you left.: Oh, but I did. But I soon realized when I said that this federation was nothing without me, I was indeed right.Drakz: Huh? ‘The hell you talking about?We look up to see that in a black dress suit is none other than former WFWF International Champion, “The Man of the Hour” Josh.Josh: Suffering from a little memory loss, eh? No need to worry, I have everything right here.Josh hands over a briefcase which contains several papers inside.Drakz: …what is this?Josh: You’re just full of questions today, aren’t you? Drakz: …what are these papers?Josh: You’re resignation papers, of course. You see, I worked my little charm, and from this point forward you are no longer Co-owner.Drakz: What?!?!Josh: Like I said, your duties are no longer needed.Drakz: Wait… then who the hell is owner?!Josh smiles.Josh: Now, Drakz don’t shoot the messenger. Seeing as the messenger is now your boss. So, tell me something. I guess that now makes the score Josh – 3, Drakz – 0? You really need to start catching up, Drakzy. Drakz stands there stunned, words struggle to come out of his mouth. Meanwhile, Josh sits down his black leather chair and kicks his feet on top off the desk.Drakz: …Josh: No worries, I’m sure I won’t be that bad of an owner. Mr. Man of the Hour. Mr. Josh. God, I love it!
Now please Drakz, I’m a very busy man, get the hell out of my office.Josh is seen laughing hysterically with his feet still kicked up onto the desk, as he sits comfortably in his chair. Drakz, speechless, stares Josh directly in eyes before storming off.Josh: …oh, he forgot his plane.Josh begins playing with the toy plane making plane noises like Drakz previously was. The scene fades out as we now simply look at “The Man of the Hour” Josh, the new owner of WFWF.END OF SHOW |
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Post by Bartman on May 2, 2006 23:02:40 GMT -5
Yay, my first show.  Credit:Obo for writing Kyzer versus Percy, Malice versus Red, Remains versus Shadow and Immune/Lee v Nasty/Yukio. I forgot to add entrances to them, no big deal. Drakz for writing Dean/Saku and his segment with Kyzer. Tater for writing women's match. Flaps I assume for writing Juba/Macabre and Chris Avalon Vs Wayne McGurk Vs Reverend Shadow. And that beginning ZMaster bit. And finally, credit to me for writing the rest of the show. One month late, no big deal. <3 <3 <3  |
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Post by Bartman on May 2, 2006 23:04:04 GMT -5
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Post by justintyger on May 2, 2006 23:08:58 GMT -5
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Post by Mr. PerpetuaLynch Motion on May 3, 2006 0:18:23 GMT -5
Great results here.  "It's just a little late, it's still good, it's still good" |
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Post by hero on May 3, 2006 1:51:39 GMT -5
Lost again, but this was a great show. Congrats to Calvin and Immune.  |
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Post by Deleted on May 3, 2006 1:58:04 GMT -5
Nice results only my music isn't Burn anymore and hasn't been in months  Same with the high heil although he does have the Dub Splash for a top rope finisher. I'll pm you with a few other minor details. Good work though Joshy. |
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Post by veronicaaaahhhh on May 3, 2006 5:46:34 GMT -5
Awesome show. My first win in ages... Feels f'n good!
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Post by Deleted on May 3, 2006 6:10:38 GMT -5
Good Show! Now..... when will we get the card? :x
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Post by cureforthesickness on May 3, 2006 10:10:59 GMT -5
yeah, good results. makes me officially 3-0 against Jaysin. Go me.
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Post by Deleted on May 3, 2006 14:13:21 GMT -5
yeah, good results. makes me officially 3-0 against Jaysin. Go me. 3-0? One was a tag match where my partner didn't show... One was a match where I didn't show... And the other I did in 15 minutes... (I like excuses) And is this an International Title shot for Jaysin!?  |
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Post by Death Bear on May 3, 2006 14:37:24 GMT -5
Once again, so sorry I couldn't give that much help this week. You still did a great job single handedly, and I swear I'll be more accessable in the future.
Was Drakz in your ear about the toy plane thing? I coulda swore I forgot to tell you about it.
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Post by Deleted on May 3, 2006 16:20:48 GMT -5
Once again, so sorry I couldn't give that much help this week. You still did a great job single handedly, and I swear I'll be more accessable in the future. Was Drakz in your ear about the toy plane thing? I coulda swore I forgot to tell you about it. Nah other petty things |
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Post by Bartman on May 3, 2006 17:14:26 GMT -5
Nice results only my music isn't Burn anymore and hasn't been in months Same with the high heil although he does have the Dub Splash for a top rope finisher. I'll pm you with a few other minor details. Good work though Joshy. o I just followed the link which was in the Roster page. I guess that needs some updating. |
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Post by Kyzer on May 3, 2006 17:18:50 GMT -5
Immune quit the fed if people haven't noticed.
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Post by Calvin on May 3, 2006 20:25:23 GMT -5
yeah..my partner is gone....and exam time is starting to come up.....so I'm kind of thinking about taking a month hiatus for exam studying....good show..lets hope we can just get start fresh again and get this place rolling again.
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