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Post by Sam Keane on Jan 29, 2011 15:00:13 GMT -5
A sense of intrigue surrounds the battle royal, the electric atmosphere surges through the arena infecting all in attendance. The anticipation forces them onto the edge of their seats as the referee signals for the action to commence. Without wasting any more time the men leap into action, steaming into the middle of the ring fully intent on destroying their fellow competitors. Unsurprisingly the colossus that is Young Gangsta dominates early on in proceedings flooring the other 3 men with unsettling ease. The devastating exploding take down leaves the audience licking their lips at the potential mayhem this match may yet yield. Gangsta reinforces his status as early favourite by scooping the rookie Sam Keane off the canvas and hoisting him overhead stalling for a moment before slamming the young man back down to earth almost driving him through the canvas. Keane’s face contorts as he attempts to deal with the excruciating pain that is ravaging his body. The veteran instincts of Shawn Dreamer have guided him into a crouched position behind the behemoth. The hardcore prince bides his time skulking behind the Detroit native preparing to pounce when an opportunity presents itself. Jesse Sand’s however isn’t as lucky finding himself directly in front of the ghetto giant and in his line of sight. The Aussie manages to gain a vertical basis and shows a rare sense of bravery in the face of danger charging at his oversized adversary. Gangsta’s reaction times are impressive for a man of his size as he latches onto the larynx of his adversary. He tightens his grasp cutting off Jessie’s oxygen intake a sadistic glare overcomes his face as he watches the Aussie struggling to breathe. Gangsta’s facial expression is enough to change the entire mood of the match as the fans sense of anticipation changes to fear and anxiety.
Big Al” I believe I may have previously underestimated the big man, I mean before he was just a giant stereotype but now, something about him has changed. It appears he has the will to win and by any means necessary.”
Colin” If by any means necessary you mean crossing the line between competing and attempted murder, then yeah he definitely has the will to win.”
Big Al” You see that’s the thing that irritates me most about you, besides your presence, attitude and obscene choice in attire, it’s your morals. Well mostly your morals but those other things too.”
Colin” Are you actually condoning his actions?”
Big Al” No I’m not condoning them, I’m encouraging them. Nobody here came to see a pillow fight, well maybe in the HLA segment but they paid to see pure unadulterated violence and I’m glad at least one of these punks are willing to provide it. “
The audiences watch on in horror as the life force slowly drains from the eyes of the young Aussie star, much to the delight of the Michigan monster. The ever opportunistic Dreamer decides now is the time to strike, barrelling across the ring before leaping into the air. His momentum carries his 268 pound frame forward and sends it crashing feet first into the YG’s spine. The force of the impact shakes the giant to his core; the sudden jolt of pain catches him off guard and results in him releasing Jesse who immediately drops to his knees. Sands clutches his larynx hoping to alleviate the pain as the redwood collapses. Dreamer wastes no time scrambling to his feet and continuing his assault on the largest man in the contest. The hardcore prince mounts his prey before unleashing a barbaric barrage of rights and lefts. The audience attempts to count the blows but find they are unable to keep up with the velocity of Dreamer’s deliveries. He stops momentarily grabbing YG’s throat using it to lift his head to an elevated state. Gangsta receives the temporary reprieve for one reason, so that Shawn can gaze into the eyes of the giant as he cocks his hand back as far as physically possible. Dreamer allows a smile to escape his lips as throws his balled fist forward with all his might delivering a hellacious haymaker. The punch connects sweetly with the jaw of the jacked up giant laying him out cold, eliminating one of the obstacles in Dreamer’s path at least for the time being.
Colin” Thank God someone managed to stop YG before he caused irreparable damage to someone. I don’t think I could have watched another moment of his rampage and I know many in attendance feel the same.”
Big Al” Well I for one don’t I thoroughly enjoyed his display of dominance, of course that doesn’t mean I didn’t enjoy Dreamer’s attack. You see as far as I’m concerned these guys can destroy each other’s careers tonight and as long as I get to watch I couldn’t care less how far they go.”
Colin” Sometimes I forget how much of an ass you are and then you remind me by saying things just like that.”
Dreamer finds himself the lone man standing surrounded by the decimated remains of his so called competition and allows himself to bask in the moment. The faint scent of sweat hangs in the air, the arena lights almost acting as a sun lamp baking the competitors hides forcing the masculine musk to radiate through the arena floor. Dreamer’s confident aura seeps into the minds of the audience relieving the pensive tension that had crept into their conscious during Gangsta’s dominance. At this stage both Sam and Jesse have recovered from their respective injuries, they look at each other and then Dreamer. An unspoken truce is formed as they realise the power and size advantage is with the Hardcore Prince, the two rookies scramble to their feet. Their positioning at either side of Dreamer leaves him in a troubling predicament, which would he turn his attention to? And in turn which would he show his back to? It was certainly a catch 22 for the EVPW native, refusing to give up their advantage and possibly risk Shawn finding a tactical solution to his problem the two men charge. Sam’s pace and nimble feet allow him to reach his target faster than his Australian counterpart resulting in him drawing the Floridians attention. The Jacksonville native attempts to anticipate Keane’s movements by blasting his boot towards Samuel’s midrift. The man from New York finds himself with a split second to react and leaps off his feet throwing his extended body at his target. His decision to launch his body sideways at the upper midrift of the hardcore star gives the Aussie an idea. Jesse reaches Shawn just as Sam is about to implode off his chest, he fires his 222 pound frame shoulder first at the back of Dreamer’s knees. The spontaneous double team seems to take forever as all in attendance hold their breath fearing for SD’s health whilst enjoying Keane’s agility. Sammy does exactly what he intended from the moment he set off, 5 foot 9 of him smashes into his chest forcing his victim to fall backwards. The Floridian attempted to nullify the pain of impact by positioning himself best he could of course he wasn’t aware of the oncoming chop block. His shuffled feet leave him vulnerable and Jesse takes full advantage as he obliterates Dreamer’s knees. The result of the double team manoeuvre is there for all to see, the three bodies lay twisted and entangled in the middle of the squared circle. All in attendance wait with baited breathe, worrying for the well being of all the competitors. The chaotic scene in the middle of the ring reminiscent of a car crash is so extreme that even the most heartless onlooker finds himself crossing his fingers.
Colin” I honestly don’t think I have the words to sufficiently describe the aftermath of that move. What about you Al?”
Big Al” Well, horrific.”
Colin” I can’t believe it, you’re speechless.”
Big Al” I said horrific you dipshit, If I was speechless I would have sat here silent like your mother after I boned her, granted she was silent because she had my balls in her mouth.”
Colin” And he’s back. “
Sand’s and Keane manage to crawl out away from the battered remains of the hardcore star, clambering to a vertical basis simultaneously. The two acknowledge each other’s contribution to stopping Dreamer in his track; a nod is shared as a sign of mutual respect. Neither are prepared to let sappy sentiments like respect get in the way of a competitive match, they lock horns in the middle of the ring. The traditional test of strength, usually seen at the beginning of the match up unfolds before the audience’s eyes much to their displeasure. A universal chant of “This is boring” reverberates throughout the arena. Samuel smiles at the chant, realising that this is an entertainment business decides it would be in his best interest to change up his tactics. Jesse attempts to force home his slight physical advantage by forcing Keane into the corner, given the two stone weight difference SK is helpless to resist. Sand moves his hands gaining a firm grasp on the wrists of his American foe. Sensing that he is near the corner, he moves his foot backwards until he is touching the turnbuckle. Using his agility once more, he manages to climb the turnbuckle whilst the Aussie is still holding his wrists. In fact rather than hinder his advancements Jesse’s grasp aids his attempts to climb the turnbuckle. Sam manages to reach the lofty heights of the top ropes, the place where he feels most at home. The sight of the New Yorker on the top rope where he belongs sends the crowd into raptures, all of them hoping for some sort of dare devil aerial theatrics from the talented cruiserweight. Sammy shakes his wrists and with what almost seems like sleight of hand he somehow frees himself from the clutches of his enemy. The feat catches Sand’s off guard as he stumbles backwards in disbelieve presenting the New York native with an opportunity he can ill afford to turn down. Without any further hesitation he throws all of his 195 pounds into the air, his slender frame sores majestically through the air. He glides seamlessly towards his intended target extending his legs and latching onto the neck of the Sydney native. Acting quickly he ensures his legs are locked round the back of Jesse’s head before using his momentum to throw himself and Mr Sands towards the canvas. A section of the crowd in the front row can be seen rising to their feet as he swings round the neck of the Chicago habitant. All of the motion and momentum gathered from the great leap conspire against the young Aussie as Sam’s flying head scissor takedown enters its final phase causing JS to leave his feet. His frame contorts as he leaves his feet flipping forward onto the sweat soaked canvas. The impact reverberates throughout the arena reaching the ears of all those in attendance as Samuel finally relinquishes his pit bull like grip. Sam rolls onto his knees attempting to gain a moment’s rest bite as the fans go wild showing their appreciation for the high flying action.
TBC
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Jesse Sands
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Post by Jesse Sands on Jan 29, 2011 16:36:49 GMT -5
-Jesse's body rebounds from the impact and sends a shock wave through his injured ribs. He gasps for oxygen as he rolls out of the ring leaving Young Gangsta, Dreamer, and Keane to do what they will to each other. Keane, being the only man on his feet at the moment, turns his sights on the downed Shawn and measures him for a strike. He takes a running start as The Hardcore Prince gets up to a knee. Leaping into the air Keane is at home. Dreamer catches this out of the corner of his eye and is able to dodge at the last moment as the 198 pounder's feet send a buffeting wind across his face. Dreamer follows the mistake by connecting with a fist to the bridge of the nose of his would be attacker as he snaps to his feet. Keane grabs his nose and falls back into a seated position as a crimson tide begins to spray from his nasal passages. Shawn waste no time on mounting his opponent and laying into him with a birage of closed handed shots. The Detriot native shakes his head as he slowly returns to his feet, holding his jaw from the monsterous shot from earlier. He stalks the unaware hardcore superstar and as he stands to leave his beaten victim. Dreamer slowly turns as the big man brings up his leg, snapping it foward right at the precise moment to collide with The Hardcore Prince's mouth. Shawn drops hard and the back ot his head connects with the canvas. The impact folded him up like an occordian. The Detriot Gangsta takes the opportunity before him to force the smaller man to his feet. He fires him into the ropes and follows behind him. As Dreamer rebounds from his trip, the giant hits him with a hooked arm, following through he slams down on top of his target. Young Gangsta puts his hand on the fallen Dreamer and the official moves into position. He slams his hand to the mat once. As his hand followed the previous motion a second time, Shawn popped his shoulder off the canvas. The Detriot Giant looked at him in disbelief. Colin Jennings What a Clothesline by Young Gangsta! Even I am having a hard time believe the returning Dreamer kicked out after that! Al Mulligan Yeah, but it seems to me we already know who will be the first man eliminated. The Australian hasn't moved since that headscissors just moments ago. Looks like that attack last week really did a number on him. -Gangsta forces The Hardcore Prince to his feet again when he sees the injured Aussie just now trying to return to his feet on the outside. The Detriot native smirks as he loads his first and cocks the hammer back. The muscles in his arm ready to spring foward as the bloodstained face of Keane shows up over his shoulder. Keane has just jumped onto his back and was in the process of wrapping his legs around the big man's waist and his arms around his neck. YG grabs the smallest man in the match by the ears, which causes him to release his own grip in a hurry. The big man follows by flipping the monkey off his back and over his shoulders. Mid way through his trip, Keane's legs connect with Dreamer's shoulders. The cruiserweight locks his arms around his neck as Gangsta releases him. Using the momentum to carry him downward, Keane drags The Hardcore Prince from his staggering feet and into the air. Keane releases his legs as Shawn is dragged toward the ropes. Shawns arms become tied up with the cables and Gansta sees it as an opportunity to make this match one on one for a moment. YG grabs the tights of his ensnared opponent and heaves him out of the ring. Shawn lands on Jesse and the pair crash to the thin padding outside.- TBC
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Post by Young Gangsta on Jan 29, 2011 23:44:28 GMT -5
With half of the competitors outside of the ring, Young Gangsta gets on one knee next to the ropes and pauses for a second to think as Sam picks himself up off of the mat. The New Yorker looks at Gangsta and nods in the direction of Dreamer and Sands. YG understands completely and drops his second knee to the canvas and bends over on all fours. Sam backpedals, bounces off of the ropes and uses this momentum to charge towards GHW's resident thug. He just continues to sprint and at the last second hops on Young's back and leaps off, soaring over the ropes, and lands belly first on top of Shawn. This high-risk maneuver sends the fans into frenzy as Keane slowly gets off of one of his opponents and regains his vertical base. Back inside the ring, Gangsta is adding fuel to the fire by swinging his arms up and down to evoke the crowd to cheer louder. Sam rolls back into the ring as YG turns and faces him with a grin spanning from one ear to the other. He extends his arm as a sign of not only respect, but as a fan of what the little man was able to do. The aerial acrobat slaps it and winks, but then quickly crouches down to signal that he'd like for the match to resume. Young acknowledges this and he to returns to a fighting stance as the two men begin to circle each other. Exploiting his agility, Sam keeps his low center of gravity and side steps the taller fighter as YG leans in to tie up. Keane then swings his foot right at Gangsta's calf. This stuns the big man and Sam connects again with another kick to his calf. This second shot forces The Gangstariffic One to lean back and grasp the back of his leg. The 5'9 menace takes this opportunity to hop a foot in the air and lock in a front face lock. Swinging his body around, the moment he begins to pull YG around, he jerks back with all his might and falls onto his back, re-introducing Gangsta to the mat: Face-first.
"Hah! Just what this criminal deserves!"
"I thought you were starting to warm up to everybody's favorite gangster Al"
"Not at all 'Fuzz', I just like seeing him beat the Hell out of people"
A second after Sam stands back up, Jesse re-enters the squared circle with a second wind. Keane, regaining his composure, has little time to react to the Aussie heading towards him and commits the very same mistake the token black guy made moments ago, as he lunges towards his adversary. As if the millions of fans around the globe were watching a replay, Sands' instincts tell him to do exactly as Sam did earlier: duck down and side-step. Now one move ahead, Jesse turns behind the New Yorker and interlocks his arms with Sam's. After a bit of a struggle, he is finally able to join his hands behind Keane's head and locks in the full-nelson. The referee sees this and heads over to check on Sam as Jesse begins to wrench and jerk the smaller man around. By now, Dreamer has also made it back to the ring, and the Hardcore Prince moves right towards the downed gangster. He methodically zones in on Gangsta's right leg and begins to stomp all over it; the bottom of his boot lands atop the knee-cap, the thigh, and the ankle over and over and over again.
"It looks like Shawn's intent on injuring Young's leg"
"You think he's intent on causing injury? Look back at that guy from Koalaland"
And "Big" Al is right. Sam is slowly going limp as Jesse keeps yanking on his body. Not exactly content with knocking someone out of the match like that, Sands simply leans forward, pulls Keane back, and shifts his arms so that he firmly holds his opponent by the neck. Again, he leans forward, but this time the Australian quickly snaps back, bashing the back of Sam's head into the mat. "Oooh" seems to escape every fans mouth until they are suddenly silenced. This silence is due to Shawn's assault on Gangsta's leg. Now, he has Young lying on his stomach as he stands over him with his fellow superstar's leg in his arms. He turns around and positions himself in a seated position and he contorts the thug's leg, yanking it back, about to pull it out of its joint.
Jesse, feeling a bit too much confidence, struts right up to Dreamer, still holding that half-Boston crab, and slaps him across the face. Shawn releases Young's leg and turns his attention to Jesse, who seems to have realized what he just did. He quickly throws a fist towards Dreamer's temple, but the Floridian isn't having it. Instead, Shawn catches Sands' fist and knees him in the gut. Never letting go of his hand, the Hardcore Prince flings the Aussie into the corner.
"Can someone be eliminated already? I'm sick of seeing these losers lying around. Come on Dreamer, beat his ass!"
TBC
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Post by x|SHAWN DREAMER|x on Jan 30, 2011 7:56:39 GMT -5
Throwing the man from Down Under onto the corner, Shawn paces up to him throws a cocked fist to the side of his skull, fuming in rage. The act of the young gun didn’t please the Hardcore Prince at all, and he continues raining punches onto the face of Sands, draining his composure with each hard right hand. With the rope break rule being broken by the action of Dreamer, the zebra clad official walks up to him and asks him to step aside, in turn stop his assault onto the Chicago resident. But the Jacksonville Prince could care less; he continues to punch out his frustration onto the cheeks of Sands, getting them to swollen up and take up a reddish tint. The referee asserts himself there, and starts to count to five, in an attempt to stop the unloaded former tag champ. As the referee reaches three, Shawn walks away from the corner, with Aussie falling flat on his nose, being unable to stand on his own. The Hardcore Prince looks around and screams out his rage, getting the crowd to scream out in joy.
Fuzz: Dreamer is back and the crowd simply love it! You gotta admit that the slap from Sands got Dreamer’s fuel tank to catch fire and in turn, has got him to fall down and unconscious.
Big Al: You know what? Shawn is still an asshole he was! Just look at him; he just disfigured the face of Sands right there!
Fuzz: Ah come on, a few punches never causes permanent damage!
Big Al: Oh it does, it does. Smarky should just come out with cops and get this freak out of this arena cuffed up!
Wasting no time, Shawn walks up toward the cruiserweight highflier, who is seen to be slowly getting up by the aid of the ropes. The Floridian bends over as he reaches up to SK, and grabs around his skull, aiding him to get up on his limbs. But Sam retaliates by throwing a forearm to the face of Shawn and falls on one knee, being well aware of what might come up if he co-ops with Dreamer. The Hardcore Prince throws a smirk at Sam as he wince his chin, smiling at the IQ of the speedster. He quickly paces up toward Sam, and grabs onto his head again, pulling him up forcefully before planting a hard knee to the solar plexus. A soft squeal is given out by the New Yorker as he clutches around his sternum with his hands, being totally vulnerable. Shawn quickly pulls the head of Sam between his legs and locks his arms around his stomach, setting him up for the next move. The Hardcore Prince then pulls Sam up to his shoulder and turns around, all to send Sam back first onto the canvas with a hard powerbomb. But before the Jacksonville’s Pride could dispatch Sam to the ground, a stiff boot crashes onto the back of the cruiserweight, giving him enough push to take down Shawn to the canvas. The huge big boot from YG sets up Sam over the chest of Dreamer, with his shoulders pinned to the canvas. “Count that!” yells Young at the referee, getting him to slide down at the point and register the pin, which would simply get the veteran piece off from the contest.
Fuzz: Upset, Al! UPSET!
Big Al: Eh? What upset?
ONE!!
Fuzz: Dreamer is getting pinned by a debutant, oh lord!
Big Al: What’s so great ‘bout that? Dreamer is never that good!
TW--!!
Before the referee could go for two, Shawn pushes the rear end of Sam and throws him through between the bottom and the middle rope, breaking the pin in the process. The small, light frame of Sam lands over the hardly padded floor due to the push, and he lies right there, catching up his breath. But Dreamer isn’t even given the chance to R&R; the Detroit EVO runners up charges up to the Hardcore Prince as soon as the pin is broken, and he starts to stomp around the system of Shawn, giving him a taste of his own medicine. He starts to boot specifically over the limbs of Shawn, inflicting pain upon them and making it hard for Shawn to carry on with the rest of the match. Throwing around 5 of gangster like stomps, YG gets down on his knees and coils his right arm around the neck of Dreamer, trying to cut the oxygen supply to his brain with the basic submission move – the headlock. The hold gets Dreamer to shoot his arms in desperation, trying to reach for the ropes and save himself. It doesn’t take long for him to find the bottom chord of the trio, and he grabs it tightly, enforcing the rope break rule. The act of Dreamer catches the eye of the official, and he asks YG to get off, to which the Detroit native complies like a gentleman. The EVO-1 runners up quickly hoist up to his heels and grabs onto the long hairs of Dreamer, trying to pull him up on his legs. The task wasn’t an easy one since Dreamer has been drained out a lot by the submission hold, and it takes a while for YG to get Shawn up on his feet. The Michigan native quickly locks his arms around the Hardcore Prince and lifts him up, before throwing him over head with a huge belly to belly suplex that sets the ring to tremor. The suplex sends the Hardcore Prince to crash back first and gets him to arch like a bow, screaming in pain.
Big Al: Hah, who’s smiling now? YG has been trained well by MD, and we just can see the results out there.
Fuzz: Well, I can’t disagree with that; Young Gangsta is slowly paving his way up the ranks. I think he would be fine for the TV title after a week or two.
Big Al: TV TITLE WHAT?! THAT GUY DESERVES THE NEW AGE GOLD! He can just beat Pavor or Hayden down to a bloody pulp any day!
Fuzz: …you think he can beat Hayden or Jake Diamond just like that?!
Big Al: Eh? I’m talking ‘bout Pavor; Pavor Nocturnus!
But Dreamer isn’t even let to rest; Jesse Sands, the one Shawn took out earlier, is seen to crawl up to Dreamer and mount himself over his chest. Seating over the ribs of Shawn, the Aussie grabs the skull of the Floridian Extremist and pulls it up, before nailing it down with a shot of his own temple. “YOU THINK YOU CAN RULE US?!” screams the young gun at the GHW veteran before he pulls Dreamer’s skull up and takes it down again, but this time with a fist between the eyes. Tear starts to trickle down the sides as Shawn’s head flops over the canvas with a thud, getting the crowd to jeer at the top of their voices. The heat around probably gets Jesse to fire up and he follows the path of YG, getting karma to bite around Shawn’s rear end. The Aussie Immigrant balls his fist and throws them onto the face of the Hardcore Prince, trying to disfigure the face of the former EVPW TV champion for good. The referee walks up toward the point and screams at Jesse to get a hold of self, since the rules are being broken with every shot striking the Floridian’s visage. But Sands doesn’t give a damn to the words of the official, getting him to count to five for disqualification.
Meanwhile, while Jesse and Shawn battles it out, YG is left alone in the side, standing tall. Giving room to Jesse, YG turns his attention outside the ring, where Keane is seen to slowly get up. Not wasting the adrenaline rushing in the veins, the Gangsteristic one gets out of the ring and starts to aid Sam to get up. Knowing that he won’t make it on his own, SK lets YG to help him up and as he gets up, Young pushes his knee up to the sternum of Sam, stating it clearly once again that it’s every men for himself. The Detroit Gangsta grabs the back of the head of Sam and throws him inside the ring, before making his way back to the ring. But the one from the Big Apple has rested enough; he quickly scrambles up to his feet as he is thrown inside. As soon as YG gets inside the ring, he charges up to him and throws both his boot to the knee cap, getting the “colossal” one, as compared to himself, down to one knee. Seeing the opening right there, Sam reels back to the ropes and rebounds back toward YG, crashing his knee to the bridge of the nose of his adversary and taking him down in the process.
Fuzz: Jesse is on fire and he is just punching onto Dreamer as if he was nothing but a punching sack. But on the other side, we got Sam taking down YG with a stiff knee to the nose. What has happened to the GHW originals?!
Big Al: First, it’s totally Dreamer’s fault that he shoved Jesse like that. Second, YG drew the line between him and Sam, and Sam just gave him a taste of it. It’s totally their fault that they took the newcomers easy and they are paying for it.
Fuzz: Oh wait, Sands is getting up and so is Sam! God knows what these rookies would do!
Taking down the Detroit native, Sam gets up to his feet and finds Jesse Sands to be on the other side, with the veterans down and sent to deep slumber. The future of GHW nods at each other and walks up to the centre of the ring, before locking up once again to a neck and tie lock up. The fans haven’t approved earlier, and they let their opinion known once again as they chant “BORING!” to the traditional wrestling display put on by Sands and Keane.
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Jesse Sands
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Post by Jesse Sands on Jan 30, 2011 16:53:13 GMT -5
-This time it is Jesse who uses his size over the New Yorker to his advantage. He breaks the collar-bow tie-up and wraps his arms around the waist of Keane. He then pivots his hips and spins with his opponent to deliver a thunderous belly to belly suplex. With his victim momenentarily dazed, Sands follows by sprinting towards the ropes. Once Jesse is within feet from his intended target he takes to the air and throws his left knee forward. Gravity takes control and he drops knee first onto the forehead of Samuel. Samuel lets out a grunt and rolls away from his attacker, holding his face as a result. Jesse stalks Keane for a moment and as the New York native returns to his feet he gives him a grabs his right arm and tosses his arm upwards to create a dragging effect, snapping them both over and sending Samuel flying before he finally crashes to canvas and snaps back up to his feet. He does this a second time and follows by scooping the smaller man up and slamming him down backfirst. Jesse grabs his ribs once more as an agonizing pain shoots through him.- Colin Jennings Jesse Sands was on a roll. Momentum was going his way, but now it looks like he's feeling some pain. Al Mulligan I told you that him messing with KnM and Pyro would cost him. He was damaged goods going into this one. Now if Sam Keane can get to his feet and turn this into his favor. I almost promise you Sands will be gone shortly. -Jesse attempts to force the smaller man to his feet, but recieves three shots dead to the injured ribs for his attempt. Sam follows by jumping up and throwing his right knee out, it collides with the chin of Sands. Jesse drops like a sack of potatoes. Keane rolls his fellow new-comer up.- Colin Jennings One... Two... No! Sands gets his shoulder up. Al Mulligan The guy should learn my saying. He who takes easy loss and runs away lives to wrestle another day. -The five foot nine New Yorker helps Jesse to his feet and hooks his right arm over his neck while hooking his own eft around his opponents. As Same attempts to lift the heavier man, Sands blocks the attempt and forces Keane into the air. He holds him there for a moment and drops forward to drive them both face first to the canvas. They both lay there for a moment, Jesse again holding his ribs.- Collin Jennings Gordbuster! Gordbuster! That could be a difference maker if Sands can get back in control. Al Mulligan Easily impressed, eh? It's just a suplex after all. TBC:
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Post by Ryan Hughes on Feb 2, 2011 17:39:51 GMT -5
FIRST ELIMINATION: Jesse Sands is eliminated by Young Gangsta. I'd give an explanation, but it's been a long day. Feel free to RP out the elimination if you want, just make sure it happens as I described. TBC Dreamer/Keane/Gangsta
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Post by x|SHAWN DREAMER|x on Feb 6, 2011 5:27:34 GMT -5
With Keane and Sands lying outside the ring, the Detroit native is seen to move a bit, after being drop kicked to the temple by Sam. Dreamer is seen to roll to the ropes too, and is trying to pull himself back up by the aid of the ropes. The crowd breaks out a "FIGHT!" chant from all corners, as the two are slowly getting up to the vertical base, being a bit laggy on their progress. It takes half a minute for them to get back on their heels, and they find themselves on their own in the ring, with the match solely on their hands to run. The EVO rookie and the Hardcore Prince wastes no time and starts to circle the ring, with Dreamer seen to hit his own skull twice to regain his vision fully.
Fuzz: After a round of high paced action from the young guns, we got Gangsta and Dreamer against each other now. This should be good since the two are veterans in the ring and who knows, this might be a turning point too.
Big Al: Dream on, Fuzz. YG and Dreamer are nothing but two slowed down bulls trying to hit each other up with their softened horns. But yeah, if you ask me to pick who’d win between those two, I’d pick Young ‘cause he’s a better guy right there.
Fuzz: I never knew you were such a big barrel of negativity, Al…
Big Al: Negativity?! I’m just plain honest!
The two soon locks up on the centre of the ring, and Dreamer gets the upper hand with his slight weight advantage backing him. He pushes YG to the corner, and traps him between the turnbuckles and himself, getting the referee to assert himself. Shawn, like an obedient dog, backs up with his arms up in the air... before he pulls the cheapest trick off his book. He lifts his boot and hits right on the sternum of Young, getting him to exhale air with a soft grunt. Dreamer grabs YG by his head and pulls him off from the corner, before pushing his knee to the midsection once again, getting him to fully double up. The Hardcore Prince follows up the attack by joining his hands and dropping it onto the spine of the Michigan native, in the form of a double axe handle, and takes him down to one knee. Taking his adversary in a wobbly position, Dreamer sprints back toward the ropes, trying to gain more momentum from its elasticity. But before Floridian could reach the ropes, the superstar from Down Under rolls under the bottom rope and charges at Dreamer instantly, with his arm extended to the side and takes down the GHW veteran with a huge shot to the back of the head.
Big Al: Whaddya know; the Aussie kid turned out to be smart!
Fuzz: Meh, I totally forgot he was there in the match… Oh wait, he didn’t make much mark except punching Dreamer on the face.
Big Al: He totally took the taste out of Dreamer’s face, Fuzz! Don’t try to bury someone talented… -gets interrupted-
Fuzz: Yeah right!
Wasting no time, the Koalaland grappler walks up to Gangsta and wraps his arm around his neck, taking him in a front facelock. He then uses his free hand, and throws a fist to the spine of YG before grabbing the opening of his tights and trying to take him down. But the Detroit native still seem to have the wind in him and he quickly throws a fist of his own to the stomach of Sands, before following it up with two more. The knuckle shots from YG get Jesse to loosen his grip, and the Gangstatic one takes advantage right there; he uses all his strength and picks up the Seattle resident on his shoulder. Taking his foe off his heels, Young lunges forward and drops Sands spine first over the canvas, getting a loud “OWWW!” from the fans. Pain scribbles all over the visage of Aussie as he lands hard on the canvas courtesy to Gangsta, who is seen to have a look outside the ring, where Keane is slowly seen to scramble up to his feet. But as he keeps an eye on the young highflier, Dreamer is seen to hoist up on his heels and is seen to sneak up toward the Michigan native. But the Floridian clears up his ploy soon; rather than attacking YG, Shawn marches up toward Sands and grabs his head, pulling him up back to his heels. Young turns and stares as Dreamer pulls Jesse up and pushes his head between his legs. The Floridian then hooks the arms of the Koalaland native and lifts him upright, before driving him head-first over the dusty canvas. Jesse grabs his head and cries in pain being on the receiving end of one of the signature move of the Hardcore Prince’s arsenal, the double underhook piledriver. “PIN HIM!” screams Dreamer at YG, before he walks up to the corner and stares at the young Aussie, who is twitching in pain. The EVO rookie, being a bit perplexed, walks up toward the prone Sydney’s son and falls over him, staring at Dreamer while putting Sands in a pinning predicament. The official slides down to the point and starts to count the pin, making it official fully.
ONE!!
TWO!!
THREE!!
Coors: JESSE SANDS has been ELIMINATED!
Big Al: There you go; Jesse just became a victim of discrimination! Young and Dreamer paired up to take Sands out just ‘cause they thought they can take him down on their own! Sheesh!
Fuzz: Discrimination?! Al, have you gone blind? It was Jesse who stroked the fire first!
Big Al: Yeah, yeah, I’ve been down that lane and I exactly know what I’m talking ‘bout. Remember the time we were thrown out for some weasel guy and a trailer park trash?! You know well that we’re better than those guys!
Fuzz: Al, it has been years since then! Can’t you just let bygones by bygones?!
The announcement from Coors gets the arena to give out a small pop, majorly from the fanatics of the Hardcore Prince. Sands rolls out of the ring right after the pin and Shawn follows him, getting out of the squared hell. He bends over and grabs the skull of Sands right after getting out, and starts to pull him up to his jelly limbs. He grabs the back of the head of Jesse and gets right on his face, before screaming out a few words out; “You think you’re gonna get off the hook with that?! HUH?!” The Hardcore Prince charges toward the steel post with Jesse’s head under hold, and crashes his face nose first with a huge clank. Streams of crimson start to ooze down the nostrils of Jesse as he is left down over the barely padded floor, fully rendered unconscious. The Floridian Extremist just stands there and stares at the carnage he just caused, brushing aside the streaks of hair clinging onto his face.
Meanwhile, inside the ring, the Detroit native looked onto the action of Dreamer before Keane made his presence felt in the squared circle. The highflying New Yorker swiftly got inside the ring while YG kept his eyes on the action outside, and quickly made his first move by charging up and driving his boots onto the back of the knee cap of his adversary. The move from Keane gets Gangsta to fall on his knees, and that just gave SK the opening he needed. The cruiserweight reeled back to the ropes next, only to be bounced back toward his foe with a great velocity. As he drew near Young, he leaped up in the air and kicked the side of the head of Young, taking him down in the process. Keane scrambles up to his feet after delivering the Shinning Wizard to Gangsta and feels the air, before he leaps in the air and does a backflip. He lands right over the torso of YG, ribs first and rolls out right then, holding his ribs which had reddened up due to the impact.
Fuzz: This has been a clear display of wide arrays of wrestling style; Sam Keane is a highflier, Gangsta is more of a brawler, and you just can’t put doubt on the technical and hardcore skills of Dreamer.
Big Al: Yeah, and Dreamer just showed how dirty he can be right there. He just acted like an assassin right there taking down an innocent guy out! You know how this might discourage the Australians to come up here in the States? Dreamer is simply an immigrant killer!
Fuzz: Wow, you just showed how diplomatic you can be; Big Al Mulligan for president! –smirks sarcastically-
But before he could make another move, Dreamer rolls inside the ring and smashes his forearm onto the back of the skull of Keane, getting him to a prone position. The Hardcore Prince, being fired up since that disrespectful attack from Sands, starts to stomp all over the system of SK like a madman. Dropping around five hard shots, Shawn bends over and pulls Sam up to his jelly legs before grabbing his hand and pushing him to the ropes. He then throws SK to the other side, using all the weight advantage he has, before standing on the centre of the ring. Being projected, the aerodynamic marvel bounces off the ropes and comes back toward Dreamer, who takes him up over his shoulder and drops him back first to the canvas with a thud. The spine of Sam curves up and he screams right after, as pain starts to twitch up and down from the contact region. Caring less of the state of Sam, the former GHW tag champ grabs the hand of New Yorker and drags him to the corner, before throwing a sly grin at the fans. The GHW faithful cheers at the top of their lungs as Dreamer starts to ascend the turnbuckles, one by one before reaching the apex. He sits there with his back turned toward the ring and taunts the fans, gaining another round of cheer. But that turns out to be the biggest mistake; Young, who was taken down by Sam, springs up to his feet and charges toward the corner, before hopping up on the second rope. He quickly shoves his hand through the armpits of Dreamer, taking the EVPWian crusader by shock, and locks his arms on the back of his neck. The Detroit native then lunges back and in turn, tears the Jacksonville’s pride off the top turnbuckle, causing him to hit the dusty canvas neck first. The top rope Full Nelson slam gets Dreamer to wince the back of his neck and to roll out of the ring, leaving the stage for YG and SK to duel against one another.
TBC;
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Post by Young Gangsta on Feb 7, 2011 23:19:26 GMT -5
Sam pulls himself up with some help from the ropes and leans on the turnbuckle to catch his breath. He surveys the ring area: Shawn is laying face down on the protective padding outside the ring. Gangsta is on one knee, slowly getting up to his feet. Little does he know that one of his opponents has been stalking him the whole time. Keane has been waiting for the perfect opportunity, and once Young stands straight up, he pounces into a side step.
"Lights Out! This one could be all over!"
Out of the side step, SK extends his right leg out and high into the air, but the 5'9" Fighty fighty person does not expect the Detroit native to grab ahold of his leg right before he can connect with his super kick. But YG did indeed catch Sam's leg before he could hit his finishing maneuver, and now the New Yorker is hobbling on one leg trying to break free. Gangsta though, is having none of that, and instead drives Keane back first into the corner he sprung from moments ago with such a force that rattles the ring. Not wasting any time, Young reaches around Sam's midsection and clasps his hands together behind his back. He squeezes tightly and pulls Keane up off his feet with all his might and throws him over his shoulder. As Sam lands back-first onto the mat, YG leaps up with his fists high and hops around the ring, working the fans. During this time, Dreamer slithers back into the ring unnoticed and sprints right at the back of the black giant. Just like he had done to SK mere seconds ago, Gangsta suddenly has arms wrapped around his stomach, and is swiftly launched over The Hardcore Prince and lands neck-first onto the mat.
"What a nasty German suplex! I hope this punk hasn't injured one of our superstars"
"You can't deny that he's taking over this match Al"
"I can deny whatever the Hell I want 'Fuzz'"
With two of the three men remaining laying on the mat after suplexes, the EVPWian Crusader walks over to Young Gangsta and drags him over to where Sam is laying on the mat. Now with the crowd behind him again, Shawn walks to the corner, pulls on the ropes on both sides of the turnbuckle, and leaps up and onto the top turnbuckle, facing the ring, and more importantly, YG and SK. As the cheers reach a climax, Dreamer dives off the top rope and soars through the air, touching his feet with his hands, then extending his body as he lands on one of the two down men.
"Look at Sam roll out of the way!"
"Come on 'Fuzz'! You would be staring at some kid when Dreamer hurts himself"
"Uhh, partner. I don't think Dreamer hurt himself. I think he may have hurt Young Gangsta more with that frog splash"
"WHATT?!"
Gangsta bangs the canvas in agony as he twitches, trying catch his breath. Shawn then rolls off of Young, clutching his ribs as that top-rope assault took a lot out of him. In the meantime, Sam, who did roll out of the way at the last second, gets up and dives on top of Gangsta, hooking one leg in the process. The referee quickly slides in, checks YG's shoulders, and starts the count.
"ONEEEEEE"
He yells as he slaps the mat once.
"TWOOOOOOOO"
Again, he slaps the mat, this time driving more fans to the edge of their seats.
"THR--"
As the referee's arm is halfway to the canvas, Gangsta kicks his leg and lifts his shoulders off the mat, breaking the count. The ref stands up and signals "two" to the fans watching at home and in the arena, as an incredulous Sam sits on his knees, still trying to believe that couldn't capitalize on that opportunity.
TBC Sorry it's short guys, something came up
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Post by Sam Keane on Feb 8, 2011 9:01:25 GMT -5
The camera pans round the ring as Samuel uses the ropes to gain a vertical basis and stabilise himself. The two oversized frames of his opponent’s presents a daunting task for the New York native as he begins tactically analyzing the situation. The continual roar from the crowd sends a shiver up Sam’s spine. Adrenaline surges throughout the entirety of his 5 foot frame causing him to charge at the downed Jacksonville native. GHW’s resident daredevil unleashes a flurry of blows to the abdomen of the EVPW crusader, compounding the injury caused by his high flying antics just moments ago. Shawn’s face contorts in agony with each blow as the air is physically forced out of his lungs rendering him defenceless. The EVPWian’s pain causes the crowd nothing but pleasure as they cheer on Sam’s new found rage as he continues his unrelenting onslaught.
Big Al” It seems young Samuel has found himself a set of balls.”
Colin” A set of balls? Don’t get me wrong I’m glad that Dreamer is getting the snot stomped out of him, but I’m not sure I enjoy this side of him.”
Big Al” No you prefer his back side right? This display of unbridled rage is exactly the thing that is going to help push Sam to the top of this industry.”
Keane’s facial expression changes dramatically as if he has come to some sort of realisation taking a step back from the downed hardcore superstar. He clambers up the ropes until he finds himself atop the hefty heights of the turnbuckle. The New York superstar launches himself without hesitation into the air. As the NY natives frame rises through the atmosphere gaining altitude at an impressive rate Gangsta has risen to his feet and charged towards the cruiserweight’s destination. The aerial acrobat’s momentum causes his body to flip in preparation for hitting The SK, only for his journey to be drastically cut short. Sammy implodes sternum first onto the shoulder of the colossal Young Gangsta, the giant plucking him out of mid air with dangerous intentions. YG immediately drops to his knees and uses the momentum his opponent had gathered against him as he slams him with all his might causing a tremendous thud that reverberates throughout the arena. The majority of the audience who are now emotionally invested in this particular match up find themselves hoping he will be ok. The apathy almost oozes from their auras as they hold their collective breathe, their faces masked by a vale of worry.
Al” That’s what I call a high impact move and just goes to show one of the reasons why I detest high risk moves.”
Colin” What are you talking about? Yes Sammy got caught out this time but those moves are definitely worth the risks and they add a sense of art to match ups.”
Big Al”A sense of art? What the hell are you talking about? There is no way that the payout is worth the risk and the situation that Sam finds himself in right now proves my point.”
The action in the ring moves swiftly as Shawn manages to regain his marbles and in the process a vertical basis. Dreamer and the Gangstarific one square off in the middle of the ring ignoring the injury ravaged New Yorker as they begin circling each other. The two goliaths lock eyes, engaging in a hostile stare down, both men scanning each other’s stance trying to pin point any potential weakness. It’s clear neither man wants to give an inch as they continue their ritual like circling until Dreamer loses patience and launches at the giant Gangsta aiming his shoulder directly at his sternum. The blow catches the afro American giant off guard stunning him momentarily causing him to double over allowing Shawn to exact his vengeance on YG’s hide. The Jacksonville native wraps his arm around Gangsta’s throat, taking a moment to cut off the big man’s oxygen before he throws himself backwards. The hardcore prince’s weight difference allows him to easily take YG with him, spiking his skull directly into the mat. The vicious spike ddt leaves the biggest man in the contest out cold defenceless and the EVPW superstar in the ascendancy.
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Post by Dustin Delta on Feb 8, 2011 22:55:06 GMT -5
Shawn Dreamer eliminates Sam Keane.
I felt that Sam Keane had a lot of errors, both spelling and grammatical. And while Sam had a longer post than Young Gangsta, judging should go by one golden rule; quality over quantity, and I found the quality of YG's post much higher than Keane's. Keep in mind that Ryan has the final judgment, but this is my opinion.
Ryan's Edit - Agreed.
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Post by x|SHAWN DREAMER|x on Feb 11, 2011 2:46:17 GMT -5
After taking Young down with the sick manoeuvre, Shawn sits up and looks around, scanning the status of the competitors currently involved in the bout. The EVO#2 rookie is seen to be clutching his head and squealing in pain, with pain twitching all over his dome. The Aerial Acrobat is still knocked out after being slammed hard to the mat being in mid air, even though little signs of life impound that he is trying to recover. Sensing it’s now or never, the Hardcore Prince pushes the dusty canvas and hoists up to his feet, before rushing up toward SK and dropping his boot right onto the sternum. The New Yorker gives out a sharp scream as the rib-shattering stomp does the damage and from the looks of Shawn, he simply could care less. The Hardcore One then grabs the arm of Sam and pulls him to the centre of the ring, before falling flat on his back and placing his legs right across the ribs of Sam. Gaining the proper posture, Dreamer starts to pull the arm of Sam, as if he was going to tear it off from the small frame of the NY native. The Big Apple’s pride screams out in pain as the Floridian continues to pull the limb, trying to make Sam throw in the towel. Pounding his fist and feet onto the ground, Keane tries his best to subdue the pain and try to hang on, even though his chances seem to be fading every second. Being on the painful end for around a minute or so, the young gun slaps the canvas hard and starts to cry in pain; the cry wasn’t only for the pain he took in, but also for giving up with the win being so close. The referee calls for the bell and Dreamer lets Sam go instantly, before walking up to the corner as Coors makes the official announcement.
Coors: Ladies and gentlemen, Sam Keane has been eliminated by Shawn Dreamer, by the means of submission!
The crowd cheers as the announcement is made in the favour of their favourite. The Jacksonville native, however, walks up toward Sam and gives him the much needed help to get up to his feet. The Aerodynamic Acrobat first cocks his fist and takes guard, but it seemed that it was friendship that Shawn wanted to make right there. The New Yorker stares at Dreamer as he extends his hand, trying to make it mutual. Thinking deeply for a moment or two, Sam catches the extended hand and the two shakes hand in newfound respect. Soon the hands go free, and SK leaves the squared circle, walking to the back. “You’re good, son. You’re real good” mouths the Hardcore Prince as he smiles at Sam, seeming impressed from the display of moves put up by the young one.
Fuzz: Respect always has to be earned and it seems that Sam has got the attention of Dreamer right there. It has been a real good show from Keane, and I’m sure we would have more in the months to come.
Big Al: Bah, that’s just his ploy to make himself look good in front of you! Shawn hates Sam to the core, and I’m sure there must be a cheap shot following that.
Al was right indeed, there was a cheap shot, but not from the end of the Hardcore Prince. Young Gangsta, who has been down for quite sometime, makes his presence felt as he cheaply delivers a forearm shot to the back of the skull of Dreamer, taking him down to elbows and knees. YG throws out a sly smirk at the crowd, Sam and at Dreamer, loving how he just became the centre of attention.
Fuzz: There you go, Al! You were right for the first time! Oh wait, you were burying Dreamer, right?
Big Al: Bleh, I hate when you go all sarcastic, Collin. You really sound like a man with a spoonful of brain inside that dome when you make comments as such!
With momentum shifting to his end, YG cocks his elbow and drops right over the back of Shawn, flooring him down to the canvas. The Detroit Gangsta quickly hoists up to his heels and follows the same action, crashing his elbow onto the spinal column of Dreamer again. He gets up again, and then bends over to pick up the skull of his adversary, pulling him up to his feet on the process. YG, with the Floridian’s skull within his grip, pelts a balled fist onto the back of his opponent, draining him to the fullest. The Gangstrafic one then puts his arm across the neck of Dreamer, before placing his adversary’s across his too. Young then grabs the opening of the tights of Dreamer and lifts him up, getting the blood to gather around the cerebellum of the Hardcore Prince. YG keeps Dreamer up for a few seconds before falling flat on his back, nailing the Jacksonville’s pride down to the canvas head first. Dreamer quickly clutches his head and squeals in pain, being on the receiving end of a move that might cause concussion to any; the Brainbuster.
Big Al: Such power! I hope Dreamer gets a concussion right there!
Fuzz: Said it once, you proved it now; you’re such a big barrel of negativity.
Big Al: Meh, the match would end if that happens. I can’t wait for the Dragon Dungeon match!
Taking his adversary down, YG hops up to his feet and looks over to the turnbuckle and then to the fallen Dreamer, measuring the distance between the two. Chalking the next plan within his head, Young starts to march over to the corner, stepping over the ribcage of Dreamer as he does so. Upon reaching the end of the road, YG hops up to the second rope and looks around, checking out all the silent eyes, before staring at Dreamer for a brief moment. He then leaps up in the air and let gravity do to the rest, getting him to soar through air and crash land onto the neck and torso of Dreamer, with his legs extended forward. The second-rope leg drop gives Shawn another region to heal, and he crosses his arms around the impact region and rolls away, gritting his teeth in pain. Even though the crash land had its ill-effect on Young, he quickly races up toward Dreamer and falls over him, pinning him to the mat. The man in zebra stripes soon gets down by the two and starts to record the pin, which might vanquish the hopes of Shawn having a successful return.
Big Al: There’s the pin, and this simply might end the match! Remember the time when I said Gangsta would win? There you go; he is just moments away from picking up the win!
Fuzz: It has been a long war, a real long war between the four competitors and I don’t think Dreamer would let go off the brass ring, with it being so close. Dreamer would surely break this one up and the match would continue once again.
Big Al: Hah, you want the whole PPV to feature the greatness of Young? That doesn’t quite sound like a Dreamer mark to me! –smirks- If I were you, I’d have wished Dreamer to lose and end his misery for good!
Fuzz: Misery?! Where have you been when Shawn was in control of the match?!
ONE!!
TWO!!
THR---NO!
The crowd screams at the top of their lungs as Shawn throws his shoulder up, getting clouds of frustration to swathe the visage of YG. The referee walks up toward a disappointed Gangsta and shows him his finger for visual aid; yep, it was just a two point six-nine. Being totally frustrated, the EVO runners-up punches the canvas hard, sending the thud of his frustration to be spread around. Soon the Detroit native’s frustration channels to rage and he marches up toward Dreamer, before bending over and starting to pull him up by his hairs. But the motives of YG are put to vain as Dreamer throws a fist onto the abdomen of his adversary. The former tag champion follows up the jab with a few more, loosening the grip of YG on the process and setting himself free. The Floridian then follows his resistance with an attack by whipping his forearm across the chest of the Ghetto warrior, gaining a huge “WOOOOOO!” from the crowd. The knife-edge chop gets Young to reel backward and with another one of those from Shawn, he ends up hitting the trio of ropes. The Jacksonville’s pride then laces up his arm with that of Gangsta and sends him to take a lap around the ring. The Ganstrafic one charges toward the other side being projected and recoils by the ropes, returning back toward Dreamer who is waiting impatiently. As the Michigan resident draws close toward Shawn, he hooks his arms around Young and scoops him up, before slamming him down to the canvas with a thud. The Gangsta screams in pain upon being slammed, but it gets muffled up with a loud war cry from Shawn, which gets the crowd to cheer hard.
TBC;
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Post by Young Gangsta on Feb 13, 2011 2:16:19 GMT -5
Shawn keeps his war cry going strong as he struts his way to the corner egged on by the crowd, who seem to be getting louder by the second. Young Gangsta rolls over in agony and begins to lift himself up, still clutching his head. Dreamer notices this and figures that it's time to end it. He crouches with his back turned to the corner as YG gets onto one knee, then the other. The Hoodtastic One finally regains a vertical stance, but stumbles, before straightening up and turning towards The Hardcore Prince. With the crowd behind him, he side-steps towards the taller man and just as he kicks his leg up as high as he can with the hopes that his heel can connect with Gangsta's chin, YG ducks and steps forward, evading the lethal "Sweet Dreams". But the opportunistic thug doesn't stop at dodging and instead raises his arms and hooks them around Dreamer's head behind him and slides forward, dragging the back of Shawn's head with him to the mat.
"Did you see Gangsta not only avoid Dreamer's super kick, but turn it right around into a swinging neck breaker?!"
"I did! And I got to see Dreamer get his ass get handed to him in the process"
The referee walks over to Shawn and checks on him. Then over to Young and does the same. After a moment, he raises his arms and yells, "ONNNEEEEEE".
"Dangerous situation for both of these Fighty fighty persons. Each man is down and doesn't seem like he'll be up soon"
"Good! Bring on the death matches"
"Come on partner, I'm sure these fans want to see this one end with one man on top, not both men out cold"
"Ask me if I care"
"FOOOOOUUURRRRR"
By now, Gangsta kneels next to the ropes, whereas Dreamer has rolled onto his stomach, but hasn't made any progress getting up. YG slowly begins to pull himself up, relying heavily on the top rope. Shawn too yanks on the cords to break the count. By the time the ref reaches a count of "seven", the Detroit native stands tall, catching his breath. The Floridian needs a second or so more before he too is able to stand straight and look across the ring at his opponent. The two men head to the center of the squared circle as the entire arena reverberates from the frenzy of the crowd. Young looks at the fans for a moment, before turning his attention to Shawn. The two men know that they need to keep the show rolling and without hesitation, they throw their arms around each others' shoulders, struggling for control of the tie-up. Gangsta has a slight edge and he pushes the EVPWian towards the ropes. As they reach the ropes, YG shifts his arms to Shawn's back and pushes the smaller man across the ring. Dreamer turns this Irish whip into something special and as he returns towards Young, he drops his shoulder to tackle the big man. But Gangsta has other plans, and as The Hardcore Prince reaches him, he leaps into the air to dodge him. The moment he misses him, Shawn slows himself down and turns to try and catch his adversary off guard, but instead is caught with an elbow to the jaw. The force of the blow knocks him back and the Jacksonville native involuntarily gives his back to the Michigander. YG now capitalizes and wraps his arms around Shawn's waist from behind. He slightly squats, and then thrusts his hips up to lift slightly heavier Fighty fighty person, and leans back to drive Dreamer neck first into the mat!
"What a beautiful German Suplex!"
"And by the looks of it, he's not done. He's holding him there for the pin"
Indeed, Young Gangsta holds a bridge and keeps Shawn's shoulders pinned against the mat. The ref slides in and begins his count as Dreamer starts to squirm.
"ONEEEEE"
"TWOOOOO"
Unfortunately the fans, whom half of which groan after Shawn broke the pin, don't get to finish the count. And this time, both men quickly scramble back to their feet and jump right back into the action. Frustration can be seen to build up in Dreamer's expression as he can't believe he's about to let the EVO runner-up best him in this competition. As result, he makes a rash decision to charge at the "less-talented" Fighty fighty person. Gangsta squats and locks his arms around Shawn's legs the moment he comes within reach. Using his opponent's momentum against him, YG turns with Shawn in the air and after a 180 degree rotation, he begins to drive him back-first into the mat. But on the way down, The Hardcore Prince shifts his body position slightly, and hooks his arm around Gangsta's head, and moves it behind his body so that Young smashes his own skull on the canvas!
"Veteran instinct has surely saved Shawn there"
Dreamer slowly picks himself up and looks down at his opponent for a moment. He then turns towards the fans and take a moment to take in all their appreciation for the efforts of both men. He then walks towards the corner and looks back one last time at Gangsta, who slightly rolls but then goes back into a motionless state. The Floridian begins to ascend the turnbuckle for hopefully one last time tonight...
TBC
Shawn, you can go at it once more if you'd like, but I'm done... Thanks guys for a badass match
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