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 Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2008 7:55 pm
Iiiiiii Put a Spell on you!!!.....
Because....your miiiine!!
The music came on, and the lights dimmed down just a bit, turning to a tint of Red, as Scott storm hit the Top of the Ramp. He held his Book in his right hand, and inside the ring, was a Chalk board, along with a few School Desks. as he came down the ramp, the ring announcers babbled on.
'This is brought to you buy, Fedex'
'And Oh Henry!, making Pregnant chicks Fat!'
Once he was down the ramp, he moved to the steps, and quickly, to the ropes. he looked into the audience, his Black sunglasses over his eyes, and his Leather Vest, with the high collar still buttoned up, however he still wore his black short ring tights. He slid one foot over the top rope, followed by the other, giving a quick spin as his music died down, Scott called for a microphone.
Scott looked across the crowd, as they all began to hush, the hint of seriousness could be seen on his face, as Usual. "I've come to this business, and seen nothing, but Attacks, upon Attacks..three on ones..Four on ones..." He looked into the crowd as they began to Boo the second he spoke. "Shut your mouth kid!" he yelled, point to someone that looked to be around fifteen in the front Audience. "Like you, your father, and his father before him, this business, no'r your family has any Education." He spit down, the Flem like goo hitting the crowd Barrier just before the kid.
He backed up, the crowd now silencing again, realising how serious The rain man actually was. "I am here, to Educate, Retards, like Kalos, Kelly king, Cyrus..and every last Chump in the back, on how to Wrestle!" he emphasized the word, as if saying they didn't know what it was. "Every time I watch a match, I see some sort of outside interference, don't believe me?...Watch." Scott stopped talking and took a step back as the jumbotron lit up, showing a clip from the Royal Rumble. 2.0 Was locked into the Boston Crab by Warner, Nuke came Across to make the save, But Vulture was already there to take him down and out, The Jumbotron Faded to a different Video, Kalos slid into the ring for the Rumble, and Vulture turned to face him, followed by 2.0, Warner, Nuke, and with Atma sliding in, a fifth..
The video stopped again, and the Camera moved back to scott who was flipping through his 'book of wrestling'. He looked up into the crowd, and let out a light laugh. "All of the stars you just saw there, needed a second hand, to write a single page in my book, yet none of them are worthy, of even being in this bible!" he lifted the book up, shaking it in the air.
[Interruptions aloud, whilst I go for a beer break.
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2008 8:11 pm
Here's the weight of the world on my shoulders.... I don't love how you love
but please don't leave me here alone
I don't feel how you feel
Well it's my fault I'm bonesThe music paused for a moment then wheel of fireworks went off around the titantron followed by a huge explosion.Cyrus appeared on stage as his theme, he had a chair in one hand and a mic in the other. "Wonderful just wonderful. So your out here questioning my wrestling skills whil-- you know what screw it!" Cyrus threw the mic down and started down the ramp.
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2008 8:19 pm
Scott nodded as Cyrus began down the Ramp, lifting his microphone. "But wait theres more, Cyrus..I question your fathers parenting skills, your Mother not using birth control, and the way your sister likes it." He grinned, "Not only that, but the good Book of Wrestling Reads.." He flipped it open, a bit more flustered now that there was a man walking towards him. "The good book reads...Though Sha'll not Fight Cyrus tonight, but sha'll let his Desciple, teach him a lesson." Scott looked up, with a grin now.
I am Iron man!
Has he lost his mind?
Can he see or is he blind?
Can he walk at all,
Or if he moves will he fall?
From behind the Curtain Came a man, a bit smaller then Scott Storm, wearing Red and Black tights, he had one hand placed to his chest as the music played, a very patriotic pose as he pointed to the sky, his eyes locked onto Cyrus, wrestling Junkies would know him as 'Teacher' From previous Gimmicks, though it was also known, his real name was 'david maker'. He continued down, Spurting words at cyrus. "Why don't you drop the chair? prove your ring skill against the teacher?" he let out.
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2008 6:40 am
Cyrus looked down at Scott, the up to the other newcomer. He thought for a moment of the situation, then put down the chair.
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2008 11:17 pm
With eyes still on Cyrus, David lifted his arm, four fingers extended and thumb down, as if to let Cyrus know the direction to the ring, in a more gentleman like manner then simply pointing. With the Motion, David also made his way down to the ring, Though aligned with Scott Storm, this man seemed Genuinely kind, as once he was in the ring, he sat on the second rope, to allow easy Access for the man, he was about to fight.
Scott nodded in approval as he backed across the ring into the far corner, His Book of Wrestling under his arm, He looked to Cyrus, "Take notes" he spoke, grinning ear to ear, it was as if Scott was proud of this.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 6:30 am
Cyrus smiled and walked down to the ring, he'd play along for now.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 12:40 pm
Once cyrus was in the ring, David began clearing it, lifting the tables over the side and to the floor, before heading to the chalk board, he called for Cyrus' assinstance to help lift it over and out of the ring. during this Time, Scott had exited the ring, and stood on the ring post just outside.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 12:48 pm
Cyrus walked over to help with the chalk board.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 1:13 pm
David nodded to the bell-men, and began a quick circle, extending a had to Cyrus for a hand shake, if he accepted, right after he would go for the lock up.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 1:16 pm
Cyrus went for the handshake, but held on as the bell rang and went straight to throwing punches with his other hand.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 1:24 pm
David was taken away by the punch, and fell to a knee quickly because of a shot, but quickly, he moved around going for a leg take down on Cyrus.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 1:25 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 1:29 pm
David quickly used this to leap over Cyrus, in attempt to lock in a quick hammerlock, if accomplished, he would go to roll him to a sitting position, so he could apply pressure to the back as well.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 1:32 pm
Cyrus was put into the hammerlock and then put into a sitting position. By this time he seriously began to hate this move. He would try to raise to his feet as far as David would let him.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 1:38 pm
With Cyrus lifting David would go to change things up, keeping to his technical style he would release the one arm that locked the other across the chin, an go for Cyrus's wrist, in quick attempt to change the lifting hammerlock, into a quick arm bar to take him back down onto his chest.
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