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Post by Lk™ on Sept 11, 2007 17:40:33 GMT -5
I still think Jimmy Jacobs will be the leader of this group.
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Post by perilloboy123 on Sept 11, 2007 20:33:29 GMT -5
I still think Jimmy Jacobs will be the leader of this group. As much as I like Jacobs, I'd be really pissed off if he was. At the least, a new wrestler better come out as the leader of this stable.
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Post by Eyce on Sept 12, 2007 5:00:48 GMT -5
Now there's a Feedback form going to projectonesixone@gmail.com
(I totally stated the obvious, right? <_<)
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Post by AndyPeck13 on Sept 12, 2007 12:44:17 GMT -5
Now you will find out who we are.... Counting days…
Counting hours…
Counting minutes…
Every mystery has six questions that are vital to its secrecy, its intrigue, and its solution. By first giving you the breathing room to answer the questions for yourself, we have only further developed our legend. By then giving you pieces and probability, we have at the same time narrowed and dilated your peripheral. And finally, by giving you depth, with bits of honesty and valor, we have gained your respect. When the curtain falls on this weekend, eyes will be open as far as jaws will be dropped. History will be scratched out and rewritten by the hands of a new revolution. A revolution you thought you figured out and dispelled, but one that has quietly kept you by its side throughout this waiting game.
On a side note, it seems that the dumbest of the brutes have caught wind of our on goings. They can’t put their redneck fingers on it yet, but who’s surprised by that? They can’t even count their own missing teeth, let alone put two and two together. It’s almost too easy…
Counting seconds until all that’s been building and building for months will come to a head. There’s not much left to be said, and after all the speculation, and all the enticement, and all the mystery, the conclusion to this prelude will be well worth the wait. But before we give you the revolution, shouldn’t you at least know who we are? Shouldn’t we be on a first name basis?
No more clues. Tune in back here this Thursday night for an unveiling of sorts; a matinee, if you will. Project 161 will reveal exactly who we are, and what we’re here for. Until next time…fight the good fight.
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Post by perilloboy123 on Sept 12, 2007 17:36:29 GMT -5
Tomorrow night's it! Hell yes!
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Post by Kliff and the Brewers on Sept 12, 2007 21:54:36 GMT -5
GAHHH
quite possibly the best storyline in years. Although with my experience in wrestling, It'll be a letdown of some sort.
the RVD thing is too obvious, but whats the meaning behind it. What connections does this person/group have to that? If Any.
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Post by HHH316 on Sept 12, 2007 23:28:50 GMT -5
I dont see them revealing EXACTLY who they are. I'm sure they will keep playing head games & save it for the live show
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Post by dmallett4 on Sept 13, 2007 14:46:31 GMT -5
I'm pretty sure this will be Jacobs, it fits in perfectly with him and his character. I still think it would be good if it was him. Maybe thrown Tyler Black in there, and add some dark gimmick to them, and yes, insane idea.
Really cant wait to see what happens with this now.
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Post by Flyrfn144 on Sept 13, 2007 18:27:53 GMT -5
So they are revealing/doing something with Project 161 tonight?
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Post by spritezero on Sept 13, 2007 20:16:08 GMT -5
So they are revealing/doing something with Project 161 tonight? ....more than likely on Saturday during the ladder match
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Post by Kliff and the Brewers on Sept 13, 2007 21:30:53 GMT -5
well they put some new stuff up.
Still kind of baffled.
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Post by Flyrfn144 on Sept 13, 2007 22:10:14 GMT -5
Ok, I went to Project161.com, and it brought up the bomb picture. Then it brought up some words and a picture of cockroaches. If you click the words, it brings you to the blog, but if you click the cockroach picture, it brings up something to enter your email into. Now, does anyone know what they send you if you enter your email?
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Post by Lk™ on Sept 13, 2007 22:24:53 GMT -5
They've been sending out different messages to people, all of them pretty much were trying to tell you to wear a ski mask, or black bandanna to the weekend shows.
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Post by AndyPeck13 on Sept 13, 2007 22:36:27 GMT -5
Ok, I went to Project161.com, and it brought up the bomb picture. Then it brought up some words and a picture of cockroaches. If you click the words, it brings you to the blog, but if you click the cockroach picture, it brings up something to enter your email into. Now, does anyone know what they send you if you enter your email? that's weird....when i go to the page i get the same thing that's been up for the past few days...just the black ski mask in the left corner and the rotten corpse of uncle sam in the bottom right... EDIT: weird...i just went on 161's site through Internet Explorer instead of aol and the site came up like people are describing it...
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Post by Flyrfn144 on Sept 13, 2007 22:39:44 GMT -5
They've been sending out different messages to people, all of them pretty much were trying to tell you to wear a ski mask, or black bandanna to the weekend shows. ahh, karma for answering that. Is it just a regular email or do they send pictures of stuff relating to 161 in it and stuff?
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Post by pkchong on Sept 13, 2007 22:56:28 GMT -5
Looks like the plan has set on Jacobs, Tyler Black, and Necro Butcher. Not a lock, but a big possibility.
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Post by the franchise on Sept 13, 2007 23:04:25 GMT -5
Whatever it takes to get Necro in ROH I'm all for.
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Post by Kliff and the Brewers on Sept 13, 2007 23:09:26 GMT -5
Thursday, September 13, 2007 Now you know.... Before you hastily scoff in disappointment at the lack of names and faces, stop for a second and think. This is how it is, and you knew this is how it had to be. Could you have come this far had you known who’d been writing these words? How deep could you have fallen on the tails of somebody else’s dive? This isn’t about names or faces. , you might as well replace them with numbers and barcodes. If you want to know who we are (and really think about that question for a minute) then do yourself a favor: truly, open your eyes. Look in the seat next to you. Watch, as we fill up the lines behind you. Listen, as we chant along with you. As you leave the building, notice how we pick up your trash. On your drive home, we’ll sell you your gas. When you stop to get food, you guessed it, we’ll be the ones flipping your burgers. As you sleep in your bed, we’ll be patrolling the streets. We’ll be keeping you safe. We work 3rd shift in the motel lobby. We deliver your newspapers because one job is not enough. We expect the worst and it never gets better; barring when we think it does… And then we’re signing your checks. We’re tipping your tables. We’re buying your tailored suits. We’re never alone, yet we’re always lonely. It never gets any better. Nothing in this world saves. Nothing you can see or touch or taste. And if you really want to know who we are; take a look around. And then, take a look in the mirror. Welcome, we are… The Age Of The Fall Don’t forget—Show your colors—black ski masks and black bandannas covering your faces in Detroit and Chicago. Start a revolution. Posted by Project 161 at 9:05 PM 0 comments
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Post by spritezero on Sept 14, 2007 2:58:04 GMT -5
Thursday, September 13, 2007 Now you know.... Before you hastily scoff in disappointment at the lack of names and faces, stop for a second and think. This is how it is, and you knew this is how it had to be. Could you have come this far had you known who’d been writing these words? How deep could you have fallen on the tails of somebody else’s dive? This isn’t about names or faces. , you might as well replace them with numbers and barcodes. If you want to know who we are (and really think about that question for a minute) then do yourself a favor: truly, open your eyes. Look in the seat next to you. Watch, as we fill up the lines behind you. Listen, as we chant along with you. As you leave the building, notice how we pick up your trash. On your drive home, we’ll sell you your gas. When you stop to get food, you guessed it, we’ll be the ones flipping your burgers. As you sleep in your bed, we’ll be patrolling the streets. We’ll be keeping you safe. We work 3rd shift in the motel lobby. We deliver your newspapers because one job is not enough. We expect the worst and it never gets better; barring when we think it does… And then we’re signing your checks. We’re tipping your tables. We’re buying your tailored suits. We’re never alone, yet we’re always lonely. It never gets any better. Nothing in this world saves. Nothing you can see or touch or taste. And if you really want to know who we are; take a look around. And then, take a look in the mirror. Welcome, we are… The Age Of The Fall Don’t forget—Show your colors—black ski masks and black bandannas covering your faces in Detroit and Chicago. Start a revolution. Posted by Project 161 at 9:05 PM 0 comments Ohhhhhhhhh makes perfect sense now.....
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Post by perilloboy123 on Sept 14, 2007 5:44:59 GMT -5
...Are we Project 161?
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