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Post by hotrod on Sept 23, 2007 8:22:17 GMT -5
(Bagpipes)---------- (Contract)gahwo.proboards55.com/index.cgi?board=rpcontracts&action=display&thread=1190247494---------- Jp: Hello, I'm Jimmy Pate, along side my partner Ray White. Welcome back to Redemption! We are not even halfway through and we have already seen some great matches.Ray: How about that Light Tube match? That was a classic, so much blood though. You know that stuff irritates me a bit.Jp: Well your gonna have to get over it, because this is the show. GHW! Were all your hardcore needs are fulfilled. And yes, this past month we have been leading up to some great storylines. But who is up next?Ray: Well my card says...The lights dim, the silence around the arena falls as everyone shouts. The scream the name Redemption as if it their grandmothers name. Bagpipes start playing through the P.A. as a man walks through the curtains. He lifts his arms up trying to get everyones attention toward him. He pulls them down as many boo shout in and out his ear. The man walks out of the black light, and becomes visible to everyone around the arena. This man holds a chair in his left hand, and a towel on his right shoulder. LM: Making his way to the ring. Stationed in Portland, Oregon, he weighs a medium 230, and stands at 6'1. Self proclaiming his middle name to be "Blood!" It is his debut match in GHW. He is Hot Rod!Jp: Just for everyone information. Last night we spoke with Trickshot, and he said not only was he going to beat him. He was gonna disrespect him in front of his own. GHW!Ray: Well it makes since. Not only did Hot Rod trash talk America and GHW. But Hot Rod also got Trickshot's girl involved. And we all know what happened then.Jp: And yes, if your wondering why Hot Rod is carrying that chair. Well Trickshot said he would allow one weapon, and I'm guessing unless Hot Rod has something hidden. The chair is his weapon.Hot Rod walks down the ring, giving the fans the bird, showing a sign that America is his enemy. He dodges the hand of others, until he spots a man wearing a kilt. Hot Rod walks up to him and gives him a hug. He smiles as everyone around him boos. Hot Rod walks to the stairs, looks at the rind with the letters GHW printed in the middle. He steps up making a stomp each and every step. Hot Rod walks to the middle of the apron, swings his leg over the second rope and slides in. He stands in the middle of the ring, looking at each trash can in the corner. Still with his chair in his hand he raises it high. Ray: To be honest. He looks like a mean Fighty fighty person. I would just love to get that shit off though.Jp: Sorry ladies and gentlemen, I'm trying to restrain his bad habits. But sometimes it doesn't work at all.Hot Rod drops the chair, and walks to one of the trash cans. He puts his hand in it, scraping up a handful of tacks. His hand still tight, he squeezes hard before letting them fall to the mat. Hot Rod lifts his hand up to show the cuts and blood from the thumbtacks. Hot Rod waits in the center of the ring. TBC: Trickshot
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Post by The Final Dragon on Sept 23, 2007 20:27:04 GMT -5
gahwo.proboards55.com/index.cgi?board=rpcontracts&action=display&thread=1166761757 contract ********************************************* As the crowd goes quiet for a bit a guitar solo breaks out of PA system. The crowd gets on there feet as Constant motion by dream theater hits the pa system. As the couple seconds of guitar solo is playing, the camera looks around for signs. It spots one near the upper level. Nine guys are holding up one letter of trickshot's name. Another one shows a drawing of trickshot facing back wards with his signature hoodie on. It says below the drawing"Trickshot, The Sadistic Icon, The Beast that has Been released(on Hot Rod) Trickkkkkshot!" [red]Lizzie: And making his way to the ring. From Boston, Massachusetts, Weighing in at 219 pounds. He is the Sadistic Icon, The Beast that has been released. And the Owner of GHW TRICKKKKKKSHOT[/red] The crowd cheers more as trickshot comes out from backstage with smoke all around him. He has his signature hoodie on but instead of black and blue it is Red, White and Blue. He also has his jean shorts on and Nike sneakers on. As he comes into full view you can see he is holding up a flag pole with two flags. A GHW flag that is green and black all over with barb wire decals wrapped around the letters GHW. And a American flag on top of that. [green]JP: I can't believe I am saying this. But, I am actually voting for trickshot on this one. He has the experience. The ability to do what he needs to do and pulls it off. And in this match he is a crowd favorite.[/green] [purple]Ray: Yay! My awesomeness has rubbed off of you. I am so proud*goes to hug JP but then stops remembering what happened last time* Trickshot's weapon that I can see is his chain wrapped around his neck. It makes him look sexy*Ray smiles*[/purple] [green]JP: Ya... Whatever.[/green] [purple]Ray: Awwww JP is jealous. That's so sweet.[/purple] [green]JP: I am not jealous! Not gay! So unless you want a ass-kicking you can shut up.[/green] [purple]Ray: *quietly* Yes sir...[/purple] Trickshot waves the flags around proudly as Hot Rod smiles inside the ring waiting for trickshot to come. Trickshot gives the flag to a fan to hold as he goes back to the stage. As the music plays to a certain point trickshot gets ready by going back and forth on his heels pumping his legs up as he does it. So, it makes look like he is running in place. He then jump up and back wards. In mid air he does a flip. When he lands Red, White, and Blue pyros shoot off in front of him. Then a Black and Green pyros shoot up right after the red white and blue. As the smoke clears you can see trickshot smiling. He goes over to the fan were he gave the flag to. He takes off the GHW flag and hands it over to the fan. The young fans eyes light up as he it tightly. Trickshot leans over and whispers in his ears.[teal]TS: Would you take care of this for me[/teal] The fan nods in excitement as trickshot continues down the ramp With the U.S.A flag. As the crowd cheer he walks down the ramp and around the ring. He stops and takes off his jacket and gives it and the flag pole to a stage hand. Trickshot then slides into the ring smiling at Hot Rod as the fans begin to chant "Trickshot"
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Post by hotrod on Sept 23, 2007 21:11:58 GMT -5
Hot Rod walks over closer to Trickshot. I see you've dressed up tonight. Trying to support your country? Well good luck! He laughs but quickly finds out Trickshot means business. He wipes off the smirk and looks Trickshot down head to toe. Hot Rod swings a right hook at the temple of Trickshot. Trickshot dodges jabbing Hot Rod in the stomach. Only a few more jabs buff Hot Rod, one in the chest and the other below the right shoulder. Hot Rod, unbalanced falls back but manages to grab the ropes and stay up. Trickshot stomps away at Hot Rod's knee, forcefully trying to get him down. Hot Rod refuses and swings out of the way. Hot Rod nips the edge of one of the trashcans filled with tacks. He grabs a handful and slings it at Trickshot. Only a select few hit him, but none of them stick.
Jp: Is Hot Rod running from Trickshot? I thought id never see this. I mean come on, Hot Rod outweighs him by 20 pounds.
Ray: Hot Rod, is a... Oops sorry it almost slipped.
Hot Rod regains himself and stands tall. Trickshot thrust himself at Hot Rod. Hot Rod tries to dodge but Trickshot's fist sweeps him in the face. Trickshot holds himself up, and looks around the ring. He notices Hot Rod on the ground, and also his perfect chance to gain control. Trickshot runs and climbs to the top turnbuckle. He points to the fans, especially the ones holding up his signs, and bends jumping off. The Splash lands perfectly on Hot Rod as he jumps up, before falling back down. Trickshot walks to the bucket of thumbtacks. He grabs the first one by the bottom and slings them and the trashcan in the air. Many land on Hot Rod and scatter across the ring. Trickshot makes his way to the next trashcan, and grabs it by the bottom. He repeatedly slings it in the air. Trickshot complete the same maneuver again on the third trashcan. This time the trashcan hits Hot Rod. Trickshot walks over and lays on Hot Rod.
Jp: Trickshot is trying to get this match over without as much bloodshed as possible.
1.. 2.. Hot lifts his shoulder off the mat. Trickshot lifts his eyebrow and frowns at the ref. The ref signals only two, and this angers Trickshot. He then stands up and walks to the last trashcan. He grabs the ropes trying to regain breath. He then attempts to lift the trashcan up. But before he reaches his goal, Hot Rod fist him in the kidney. Trickshot falls to his knees in pain.
Ray: Ohh No! Trickshot is hurt. What a bad shot by Hot Rod!
Jp: Well you know our refs Ray. They are blind in one eye and cant see out of the other.
Hot Rod lifts Trickshot up, and lays him against the ropes, with his but in the trashcan. Hot Rod walks back, prancing around as if he is dancing to his bagpipes. He winds up, and charges at Trickshot. Trickshot grabs the ropes and lifts up. Hot Rod's head flies underneath Trickshot's butt, as Hot Rod's shoulder hits the trashcan, and then the ring post. The crowd chants Trickshot at a roaring pace. Trickshot grabs Hot Rod by the hair, he slings him to the ground, on his back. Trickshot runs toward the ropes, bounces off, then stops before he gets to Hot Rod. He lifts up his leg for a leg drop, but is shocked as Hot Rod lifts up landing Trickshot on his back. Hot Rod with all his might flips Trickshot over on his stomach. He applies pressure on the ankle, as Trickshot has no where to turn.
TBC: Trickshot
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Post by The Final Dragon on Sept 25, 2007 16:25:58 GMT -5
As trick shot screams out in pain as he tries to get up while using his arms. The crowd starts to cheer as trick shot makes it to his one foot. Unexpectedly he rolls under Hot Rod's legs, and flings Hot Rod out of the hold. As he can't stop quick enough Hot Rod goes through the ropes and lands on the outside.
As the crowd cheers trick shot walks over to the thumbtacks in the ring. He picks up a a hand full of them. Trick shot looks over at Hot Rod just to see him getting up. Trick shot quickly grabs a trashcan and pops the thumbtacks into his mouth. Trick shot then walks to the ropes and slides out of the ring. As Hot Rod stagers to his feet he starts turning around in the same motion. As he turns around to see trick shot he gets a mouth full of thumbtacks spat into his face. As Hot Rod tries to pluck the thumbtacks out of his face trick shot takes the trashcan and puts it over Hot Rod's head. Before Hot Rod can respond trick shot backs up a couple steps and then lunges forwards with his foot raised high. You can hear a smash as the can flatens in between the steel pole and trick shots foot. As the crowd cheers you can see a red flow of blood coming from the can as trick shot releases Hot Rod drops down lifeless.
[green]JP: Well trick shot isn't playing games that is for sure. But, I bet ya after that hit Hot Rod's head is playing games with him. Tracksuit distracted him with the thumbtacks then hit a sweet chin music while Hot Rod's head was in a trash can. That is brutal and i am glad trick shot did it[/green]
[purple]Ray: See I knew you would be warming up to tricky. And personally, I would love to plays games with trick shot.[/purple]
[green]JP:Well I'm sure trick shot won't be to happy with your decision. Even though it is disturbing... O wait...Sorry missed my part... Ray if you wanna get hit I suggest you keep talking about trick shot in that way. And you know how hard I hit[/green]
[purple]Ray: Okay....... JP are you scisko?[/purple]
[green]JP: Not that I know of It doesn't matter what you had for dinner![/green]
[purple]Ray: Just wondering.[/purple]
Trickshot removes the trashcan As he does you can see blood all over Hot Rod's body. As he removes it further you can see a huge gash on Hot Rod's skull as trickshot smiles the fans begin to cheer. Trickshot taunts by doing back flips and back handsprings all the way to the other side of the barricade. Once he's there he goes back over to Hot Rod and pulls him up by the hair. Trickshot then teaks a couple steps back but slowly thinking that he has already won the match. As trickshot takes his time to get into position Hot Rod starts to get up. As trickshot takes a cocky walk to the other side of ring Hot Rod gets up and starts running to wards him as quiet as he can. As the crowd starts telling trickshot to turn around he has two arm grabs in a circle crushing trickshots body. Trickshot can tell it is Hot Rod as he tries to wiggle free. before he can he is tossed over Hot Rod's shoulder crashing trickshot down to the floor hard. Hot Rod smiles as he starts to get up. He hopes up and down while moving his fingers up and down like playing the bagpipes. He laughs as he goes over to trickshot and picks him up halfway by the legs. Hot Rod then flings him over his head. As trickshot goes flying he is hit with steel as he goes right into the steel steps. Trickshot gets cut open as the fans start to boo.
[green]JP: Trickshot could have won this match if he didn't get so cocky.[/green]
[purple]Ray: "Cocky" I love that word[/purple]
[green]JP: How can you wake up in the morning knowing that you are like that.[/green]
[purple]Ray: It's how I am. If you can't deal with that hit the showers.[/purple]
[green]JP EXCUSE ME!*punches ray in the face as he drops out of his chair*Ray. You okay?[/green]
[purple]Ray: I got a poodle his name is Ronnie.[/purple]
[green]JP: Well you can tell Ronnie you got knock the f*ck out.[/green]
Hot Rod walks over to trickshot and pulls him up by his hair. As he drops to one knee when trickshot is up fulling. He looks like he is begging before he delivers a low blow to trickshot. Trickshot grabs his nut sack as he falls back wards onto the steps. Hot Rod gets up slowly and then goes on the ring apron. He starts from one side of the ring and then starts running to the side were trickshot is. When he gets to the point he wants to jump from he pushes off his toes. As he is in mid-air trickshot springs himself up from the steps. He leaps up in midair as Hot Rod is coming down. Trickshot plants his shoulders into Hot Rod's gut. They both land as the crowd gets on there feet to cheer. Hot Rod taking most of the damage from the. spears holds his chest as trickshot gets up.
[green]JP: That is what wrestling is all about. Taking your shots and killer the other person in the best possible way. If it wasn't for trickshot I would be doing that against Hot Rod.[/green]
[purple]Ray: This isn't like the old timers softball league JP. This is wrestling a man sport. With sexy men rubbing up and down on each other. It is just so so so.. Sexy.[/purple]
[green]JP: How did you get so annoying?[/green]
[purple]Ray: Well I drank some magic potion and now.. I'm sexy.[/purple]
[green]JP: Are you sure you didn't drink from the magic pouch on the combat side of GHW?[/green]
[purple]Ray: No. I tried that though and it tasted nasty[/purple]
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Post by hotrod on Sept 26, 2007 18:50:22 GMT -5
Trickshot sweeps under the bottom rope and gets in the ring. He kicks out the thumbtacks in his way, before he grabs another trash can. He looks at the crowd and points to each of the quad sides. After determining the loudest he quickly grabs a sharpie out of his boot, and signs the trashcan. Hot Rod stumbles to his feet, as Trickshot runs diving over the top rope head first. He steadies the trashcan in front of him while in the air, aiming at Hot Rod. Hot Rod spots Trickshot's deadly attempt and moves out of the way. Trickshot does a flip and lands on his back while dropping the trashcan. Hot Rod picks up the trashcan, and stares at the name printed on it. With the blood from his head, he smears it allover the signed trashcan. With disgust the fans scream. Hot Rod Sucks... Hot Rod Sucks... Shut Up! He screams to the people in the lower section. Hot Rod walks over to Trickshot who is holding his back. A few cuts to the jaw, unbalances Trickshot. Hot Rod climbs in the ring pulling Trickshot along. Trickshot gets a punt to the face, and roles over while the thumbtacks stick in his back. Trickshot tries to pluck them out, but the pain was to much. Hot Rod grabs Trickshot's face and pulls him over of his stomach. He then runs his face back and forth in a pile of thumbtacks he stacked up. Trickshot raises up and the camera spots a thumbtack poking above his eye. Hot Rod smiles then ripes it out.
Jp: Oh my god what a sight! Right out of the eyeball. I don't think Ive ever seen that.
Ray: Look at the blood. The ring is filled. Now that is one of the two things I do not like about wrestling.
Jp: Well since you gave us your input the rest of the match, why don't you just go ahead and tell us what the second fault of wrestling is.
Ray: Female Fighty fighty persons!
Jp tries to hide the smile behind his face as he continues to watch the match. Hot Rod grabs a the trashcan still half way filled with trhumbtacks. He raises it above Trickshot and dumps them. Trickshot roles over, getting even more pierced in his body. Dumbass! Hot Rod walks over the the nearest ring post, a lodges the trashcan in between the second and top rope. He then walks over to Trickshot, who can only see out of one eye, and pulls his up by his neck. Hot Rod looks Trickshot in the eye, and slaps him in the face. I hope you regret this match. Hot Rod then clinches Trickshot's neck even more and runs to wards the ropes. Trickshot holds his hands out and braces himself with the ropes. He then sticks his leg behind Hot Rod's leg and pulls back. Hot Rod goes flying back, landing on his head, as thumbtacks reach into his skull. Hot Rod has mini seizures before he realizes moving only makes the headache worse. Trickshot kicks all the thumbtacks out of his way, making a clear straight path from the opposite ropes to Hot Rod. He runs bouncing off the opposite ropes, roles twice before flipping in the air, and landing on Hot Rod. Hot Rod grabs the ropes trying not to role out of the ring. Trickshot grabs the chair, laying in the ring untouched. Hot Rod manages to get up by the ropes, but falls back down as a chair shot nails him in the face. This time Hot Rod roles out of the ring, and lands on his back making a loud crack. Hot Rod grabs his back, screaming out with everything he had.
Ray: Aww he deserved it.
Jp: Wow that was loud! I bet something is out of place, cracked, or BROKE!
Hot Rod lay lifeless on the concrete surface. Trickshot eyes him, and then rubbing his bleeding eye. AWWW! YOU SON A OF BITCH! Trickshot walks to the ring post climbing to the top. He looks at Hot Rod who is till not moving. He screams making it known though the whole arena he was gonna jump. Trickshot leaps, spinning in the air, landing a 450 splash. A feeling so bad hit Hot Rod as he barely even moved. The blood poured out of his mouth. He jerked a bit, and a bit more. Trickshot rolled off him, and leaned against the apron. He looks around and fins the signed trashcan laying on the floor. Trickshot picks it up and wipes off the blood. He finds a little kid, and hands him the trashcan. The little kid looks at Trickshot for a moment or two. He then leans back before sptting in Trickshot's face. Trickshot frowns, as the kid begins to scream Hot Rod... Hot Rod.... Trickshot looks around the arena, and is amazed.
What the hell? They are yelling Hot Rod now!
Jp: Indeed! They are not respecting the fact that Trickshot hit that splash, while Hot Rod was lifeless.
TBC: Trickshot
OOC: Sorry for taking so long.
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