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Post by Ryan Hughes on Jan 26, 2009 11:23:59 GMT -5
The camera pans the crowd as Winter Fury returns from a commercial break.
-[Hank]- : Well we have reached the penultimate match here at Winter Fury, and we have just witnessed a great match for the Tag Team Titles that was an extremely close run thing. But this is set to be one of if not the biggest match on the card, eh, Malibu?
-[Malibu]- : Well we should be on for one hell of a good match here. We have two totally contrasting wrestling styles, the Hardcore, risk taking madness that is Ryan Hughes, but on the other hand, Raj Kim Po is one of the most technically gifted men on the whole roster.
-[Hank]- : I’m not sure which way this will go, Ryan has just come off the losing end of a great match last week against DM Vasher which that showed us his abilities. Raj is one tough opponent, so could this be the breakout match that Viper thought would come?
The crowd goes into frenzy as Kings of Leon's "Use Somebody" blares out of the speakers, and confuses the fans as they dont know who it is.
I've been roaming around i was looking down at all i see painted faces fill the places i can't reach you know that i could use somebody you know that i could use somebody
Ryan Hughes comes out, with his bat by his side, to a chorus of "BATMAN, BATMAN...." from the fans as the titantron shows Ryan using his trademark Strikeout finisher on several opponents from other federations and recent footage of Ryan performing the Mancunian Mash Up and other big moves on Daniel Throne, Skull, and DM Vasher.
-[Linda]- : This is a Cage match where the only way to win is to pin your opponent, make them submit or leave the cage and have both feet touch the floor! On his way to the ring, from Manchester, England, standing at 6'5 and weighing in at 241lbs, Ryan "The Batman" Hughes!
someone like you and all you know and how you speak countless lovers undercover on the street you know that I can use somebody you know that I can use somebody someone like you
Ryan goes down one side of the ramp way hi-5ing the fans then goes back to hi-5 the other side. He eyes the cage up and down, before letting the referee check him for weapons. Ryan climbs the steps and enters the ring without his bat.
Ryan stands in the center of the ring. He raises his fists in the air and he has a steely expression on his face. He then feels different parts of the cage, to get used to this structure.
The music dies down but you can still hear the fans shouting "BATMAN BATMAN" as he turns to face the entrance, awaiting Raj Kim Po.
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Post by mw on Jan 27, 2009 19:38:33 GMT -5
.The lighting in the arena, starts to flash and flicker before completely fading. The arena is then suddenly lit with a atramentous shade of Purple. A picture of Raj Kim Po's mask spins onto the overview above the entrance ramp, "The Masked Swami ?" then flashes onto the screen, followed by reel's of Kim Po in his last two matches..trading punches with Metal Dragon, and applying various hold's to Santiago. Spotlights roll and finally fall conjointly on the contour of a menacing masked figure. A single; thick, viridian shaded, puff of smoke flares from a machine in the floor, as lights of all different hues flash in concert..as Like The Wind By: Vadim whistles over the PA and Acoustic system.- /|Linda|\ "Making his way to the ring, standing modestly at five feet, nine inches, recorded at one-hundred eighty pounds. He hails from the Himalaya Range of India....El Swami Enmascaradoooo."/|Hank|\ "Here he is, the man who some are beginning to call The New Dragon, his physical prowess, and technical skill, shows a great resemblance to that of one of our biggest legends. Just a week ago this individual, captured a win over a former New Age Champion, and secured a spot on the contenders list for the New Age Title. Here take a look."(Brief Replay) /|Malibu |\ "That match showed the durability of these individual's, The indomitable Dominik Santiago put up one hell of a fight, he really showed why he is a former New Age Champion. It would be The Masked Swami though who would steal the match after what many consider some sort of screw-job, it is not known for certain, but it is believed, that there are two masked Swamis, and that the one approaching, wasn't the one who really pinned Santiago."/|Hank|\ "..Let me stop you right there Malibu, all of these allegations are starting to become ridiculous, It was his hand that was raised at the end of the match, that's all that matters. He was the better competitor, and if Santiago showed why he was a New Age Champ, then The Swami showed why he should be a champion. -.The individual hobbles toward the ring, as he is favoring his busted knee. He wears a mask of a crimson shade adorned with random shapes of contrastive, and peculiar colors. He wears a heavy knee brace, over a thickly bandaged leg. Where this mans mouth should be there is a zipper and link. His eyes are intense, and from a distance he shoots a wild stare at the ring. The Swami adjust his tights, which are the same crimson as his mask on the front are the the letters LTW, he stops, his eyes still locked in it's deep gaze toward the ring, and to a deafening chorus boos from the crowd, points to the sky....he then continues along silently his arm still held high.- /|Malibu|\ "Well I guess your right Hank it's only speculation"/|Hank|\ "I notice that Kim Po is still favoring that leg, it could very well be a deciding factor in this match, if Ryan can capitalize."-.The Swami finish his long walk near the time keepers table, were he is fetching a microphone. He enters the ring, and begins to circle it..never taking his eyes from the crowd, he takes the microphone and places it to his lips. The crowd shudders on the edges of their seats in anticipation, as they always are when this individual opens his mouth to speak. from the mysterious stranger. He un-zips the his mouthpiece and swivels his head around bumptiously and speaks.- /|The Masked Swami|\ " Para dos de la semana yo tengo salgo aquí, compitiendo en...” Pre" Principales Acontecimientos. Estoy aquí esta noche una vez más, para luchar algún mocoso, mientras un hombre que he golpeado, las batallas para el Nuevo título de la Edad. Haga poco él sabe, he visto su destino, el Dragón Viejo no será hoy victorioso, ve aunque él sea uno del mejor en la historia de GHW, e incluso aunque Psycho Savage es uno del mejor en este momento presente..... Es pintado entre la luna y las estrellas, escrita en el manual de la posición el tiempo de Dios aún en su presencia ... las palabras, el futuro es El Swami Enmascaradoooo!"/|Malibu|\ "You know I wish he would just start speaking english."/|Hank|\ " What happened to him being so mysterious and exotic...you women are all the same. This match starts after the break."(Cut's To Infomercial) TBC: \KEY/
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Post by Ryan Hughes on Jan 28, 2009 14:38:07 GMT -5
Winter Fury returns as Ryan and The Masked Swami stare holes in to eachother.
-[Hank]- : And we are back here at Winter Fury and you are about to witness most possibly the biggest match on the card. Ryan Hughes and The Masked Swami have two totally different match styles, hardcore vs technical, high risk vs submission, who will prevail?
Ryan and TMS lock up in the center of the ring, Ryan using his slight power advantage to put TMS in to the turnbuckle. Ryan then spears TMS in the gut twice to make him double over in pain. TMS blocks a third shot to the stomach and pushes Ryan away. TMS charges at Ryan but Ryan ducks his clotheslline. TMS jumps on the ropes and springs off to hit Ryan with a flying cross body, driving Ryan down in to the canvas. Ryan quickly kicks out of the pin and jumps up to punch TMS in the face, making him stagger backwards, holding his eye and Ryan follows this up by irish whipping TMS in to the ropes. TMS flies back but is lifted by his legs in to a flapjack position. Ryan runs backwards, forcing TMS's face in to the unforgiving steel, then he is slammed down in a spinebuster, shaking the cage by its foundations. Ryan tries to cover TMS but is met with a brutal kick to the face, making his nose bleed severely. Ryan falls in to a sitting position, holding his face and moaning in agony. TMS stands at Ryans side, and hits a standing moonsault, landing on Ryans sturnum. TMS pins Ryans shoulders down, looking for the pinfall victory.
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-[Hank]- : Kick out there by Ryan Hughes, but what a fast paced start to the match! This is becoming a formality in matches involving Ryan, the momentum shifting back and forth like a pendulum.
-[Malibu]- : Youre right, I always had a feeling that the match would be fast from the start, with two quick Fighty fighty persons and two contrasting styles on show here, and I was right.
TMS picks Ryan up and sends him to the turnbuckle. He punches Ryan a few times to the stomach, again causing more pain to the midsection, and liifts him in to a sitting position on top of the turnbuckle. TMS stands on the top rope and starts punching Ryan in the top of the head, making Ryan groggy. TMS goes for one more punch to showboat for the fans, but Ryan chops the back of TMS's leg, causing him to fall backwards, but instead of hitting the mat with a thud, his weak leg gets caught between the top rope and a gap in the cage, exposing the leg. Ryan takes advantage of this and starts hitting TMS in the leg, causing screams of pain and agony to ring around the arena, upsetting some young fans. Ryan then hangs on to the cage with his hands, bends his body and puts both his legs in to TMS's weak leg forcing it into the cage, drawing a banshee like blood curdling scream from TMS. Ryan frees TMS but soon after, gets right back on to the offensive with a barrage of punches, followed up by a leg lock.
TMS is writhing in agony, with his hand hovering above the mat. After a minute of wriggling and writhing, TMS frees his leg and kicks Ryan in the stomach to get some time to recover and recouperate. Ryan comes back and goes to punch TMS, but it is reversed, and TMS starts to gain some momentum with a barrage of left and right hands. He hits Ryan with a high kick to the face that stuns Ryan and runs towards the ropes. He comes back and jumps on Ryans shoulders, looking for a big hurracarana. But as TMS tries to spin Ryan around, Ryan stops the move in mid air, keeps TMS on his shoulders and hits the Mancunian Mash-Up. He slowly gets to his feet and realises his oppurtunity of victory. He starts to climb up the steel cage...
-[Hank]- : Whoa! The Mancunian Mash Up! And now Ryans climbing the cage on the way to a victory in his first Pay Per View, surely?
TBC
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Post by Ryan Hughes on Jan 31, 2009 15:31:40 GMT -5
3 DAY RULEAs Ryan slowly climbs up the cage, TMS forces himself up and in an act of pure instinct, flies aimlessly in to Ryan, squashing him against the cage and making him fall to the mat with blood seeping out of a cut over the eye of Ryan. The cut was a reopened cut from the Bat on a Pole match with Skull 2 weeks ago on TNT. TMS crawls over to Ryan and lifts his leg for a pin. Ryan kicks out after a count of two.. TMS, frustratedly, starts hammering Ryan with punches aimed at the open cut above the eye. He tries to get a pinfall victory again. Again a kickout after two. TMS complains to the referee over claims of a slow count, giving Ryan time to get up and recouperate without him noticing a thing. Ryan grabs the back of TMS's head out of desperation and slams it into the wall of the cage, sending him crashing to the ground. -[Hank]- : Ouch! The Masked Swami must be feeling rocked after eating metal like that. And that leg cant be doing him any favours either.Ryan starts to slow the tempo of the match by going to work on the injured leg of TMS. He kneels on the knee joint and starts pulling back on the foot, twisting TMS's leg at a very painful angle. The fans start groaning as though they can feel the pain TMS is going through. The crowd seem to be totally split in terms of support, chants of "Lets go Swami" are quickly answered with "Lets go Batman", boths sets of fans encouraging their man to win the match. TMS manages to free his other leg and sends three quick, hard kicks to the side of Ryan's head forcing him to let go of the hold. TMS waits for Ryan to get up before releasing a flurry of punches and kicks the the head body and legs of Ryan, making him lean against the side of the cage looking for some sort of relief. TMS calms down and sends Ryan to the rope. As Ryan returns, TMS lies down and monkey flips Ryan in to the cage wall, forcing him to drop head first in to the canvas. TMS skicks his foot in Ryans face and starts grating Ryans head on the cage, widening the cut and making more blood drip on the mat, forming a little puddle. TMS starts to climb the cage but Ryan folliows him up. Both men are sitting on top of the cage, one leg either side of the wall. Ryan and TMS start exchanging punches wary to make sure that their opponent doesnt fall from the cage to the outside. TMS tries using the leg dangling outside to hit another quick kick to Ryans head , but Ryan is wary and ducks, TMS stopping himself from losing balance by dangling both legs on one side of the cage.Ryan responds with a kick to the back of TMS making him fall on to his back in the center of the ring. Gasps of worry and moans of despair can be heard from the fans. Ryan looks to the floor on the outside, with a suprised look on his face from what just happened. Amazing Ryan stand up on the wall of the cage, looking down on the lifeless body of TMS. Strangely he turns his whole body to face him and jumps in to the air, hitting a shooting star press from 20 feet high, knocking all the wind out of TMS and possibly knocking himself out. Cries of "HOLY SHIT" can be heard as both men lie lifelessly next to eachother in the center of the ring. TBC Raj (Hopefully, I want to have a good match for once )
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Post by mw on Feb 6, 2009 0:22:38 GMT -5
-. Winded, Raj roll's to his side, and gingerly flop's to his stomach. He start's to army crawl towards the; cold, unforgiving, bundle of wires that en-fences the ring. At the same time, Ryan has bumped his head, and he rolls over as well..Raj tries to lift himself, but finds it extremely hard to stand, Ryan on the other hand has recovered his cognizance, and birngs himself to a seated position, gingerly he brings himself to a knee..he takes his time and is trying now to pace himself. At this point, TMS has reached the cage wall..using the last bit of strength he has, Raj pulls himself to his feet. Ryan shows his aggresion, as well his strength..he comes hurddling toward The Swami, lifts his leg..and drives the sole of his foot into his head *smack* the resulting impact causes Kim Po's head to crash violently into the steel, Raj's head snap's and he falls forward to a knee. Hughes cracks a smile and takes several steps back, he charges once more, this time leaping slightly, he pounces onto Raj's head and upper-back..causing him to slam face first into the mat. Hughes uses The Swami's body as a pedestal, as he steps off of him, and start's a slow steady climb up the cage. Kim Po is downed for a moment, but shows once again how his body is so raw..so durable, so finally tuned that he can withstand all but the mightiest blows, he has risen to his feet. The fans stand divided..with some cheering madly for Ryan as the young under-dog has garnered their affection over the past several week's, with is never say die persona, and that always try your best way that he goes about with. While on the other hand The Masked Swami has wowed the fans with his high flying style, and entertained them with on the edge mannerisms, and the mystique and blackness of his mask. Those growingly popular "Batman...Batman" chants ring in the air with rasps of "Go Kim Po!", now on his feet, TMS sees that the match is slipping away. Although unseen, bullet like; beads of sweat stream down Kim Po 's face..as he takes a split moment to think. He rushes his opponent, and takes hold of his ankle, Ryan snatches his leg away, and strikes Raj with the sole of his foot, kicking him away, agitated, The Swami looks up sharply, he goes on to bend his knees and push of from the mat. He executes a perfect vertical leap of almost forty-six inches, he tucks his body, then extends it.. striking "The Batman" in his mid back. Ryan crashes to the floor, and the fans erupt in cheers.- /|Hank|\{Excitedly} " That was one of the most beautifully executed drop-kicks I have seen in a long time!" /|Malibu|\{In Concurrence} " Did you see that vertical leap, just excellent!" /|Hank|\{Analytically} " I love the way these to are starting to use The Cage as a weapon, taken advantage of the fact that you are surrounded by over one-thousand pounds of steel, is the best way to survive this situation. Ryan is already pretty banged up because of they way he and THe Swami are wrestling this match." /|Malibu|\{Flatly} " Looks like Raj is setting something up, lets see if more action will unfold." -.Raj approaches the turnbuckle..he climbs to the top rope, standing as he rest his back on The Cage wall.. looking down on Ryan's limp body. After a moments deliberation, he turns and climbs slowly to the corner of The Cage..resting on its top-side in a seated position. Ryan has not been down for long as he like Raj, is very durable..he brings himself first to a kneeling position, suddenly flopping down to his hands..in such a manner that he resembles a crawling baby. This is one of the openings that The Swami had been hoping for, Ryan officially..for just a brief moment becomes a sitting duck. Kim Po..in his head has calculated almost all of the possibilities, analyzing them..and rolling them around, as only true professional's can..this process all taking way in a measure of milliseconds. Raj leaps off, carefully..he tucks his leg's, and at the last moment extends them horizontally..landing the pit of his leg across the back of the Ryans's neck, connecting with an Extremely Elevated "Middle Way". With a loud thud Hughes crashes against the mat, and his body goes limp, both he and The Masked Swami lie motionlessly in the center of the ring, Kim Po breathes deeply..sweat glazes his back and shoulders, Ryan, the first to move..has rolled to his side and a camera pans in to show a close up of his face, it's squinted in anguish, and his nose is slightly twisted to the right..with a trickle of a thick; bold shaded, crimson fluid streaking from it and down his lip. Raj rouses, pushing Ryan over in an effortless motion..pinning him to his back. After the near fall The Swami rises, taking hold of Ryan's hair in the process..he lifts him, Raj goes on to tuck Ryan's head between his legs, and under-hooks his arm's, he then lifts "The Batman" up, flips him, and drops him on his back while falling to sitting position, pinning the opponent in the process. A second near-fall and Kim Po's start's to analyze the situation once more. He approaches Ryan, and raises his foot, smashing it down onto his arm and shoulder, then agin..and agin! "The Batman" sits up, thrashing violently in pain, Raj wont relent, he winds up, cocking his leg back, and throws it at Ryan. It strikes him with enough force to break a baseball bat in two. Ahhh! the loud streak of audible anguish escapes Ryan's lips...he falls to his back, Raj takes a moment to gather himself, takes a step back, and prepares to attack again. This time he will charge forward, leaps toward his prone opponent, executing a backflip in mid-air, he lands with his elbow cocked, driving the elbow into the Ryan's chest. Another near-fall.- /|Malibu|\{Matter O' Fact Kind Way} " The Swami is trying to come up with a win here, but he need's to try and get out of that cell.I think he has inflicted more the enough damage in a series of attacks, ending with the Shooting Elbow." /|Hank|\{Contemptibly} " Now thats were your wrong, THe Masked Swami's focus right now is were it should be, self preservation. Notice how he is avoiding the cage walls now, as well he should, look what they did to Ryan. If I know Raj, he is gonna try and end this one decisively." -.Kim Po approaches Ryan, grabbing him by the hair, and bringing him to a seated position. He goes on to kneel behind his opponent, as he takes hold of one of The Batman's arms, bends it backward at the elbow, and overhead, to where it would seem as though Kim Po is forcing his opponent to scratch is own back. He locks the wrist between his armpit, then wraps his free arm under the opponent's chin, puts his other arm through the arch created by the opponent's trapped arm, and locks his hands. Ryan is immobilized, and start's to cry-out once more, he gathers himself , and try's to find his why out of the hold. Reaching in all directions, feeling for some sort of leverage, he finds nothing..it would see as though he is on his own. Something amazing would happen at this point, as all of the screaming fans stand to their feet...chanting those oh so familiar words, "Batman..Batman!". At this Ryan can feel strength returning to his drained body, his mind floats away, and out of pure instinct..he strikes at Kim Po, trying to force his way out of the hold. The Swami feels his grip breaking, but quickly stomps out Ryan's brief spurt of momentum, by bending his leg, and driving his knee into Hughes' back..holding it there for extra leverage.- /|Hank|\{Satisfied Tone} " What a night it's been with excellent matches like this one..an the Main Event hasn't even come yet." /|Malibu|\{Excitedly} " You said it Hank I can't wait to see the champ and the contenders battle it out. Speaking of battles, would you look at that nasty hold THe Swami has locked in!" /|Hank|\{Sharply} " Settle down skipper...you might wet your self. You're right though, this is pretty exciting, it looks like The Swami picked his spot, We'll see what happens after the break! " (Cut's To Promo) TBC /KEY\
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Post by Ryan Hughes on Feb 7, 2009 14:56:17 GMT -5
Despite the chant of "BATMAN, BATMAN" ringing around the arena, Ryan seems to be losing energy from this extremely painful hold. His arms and body in general seem to become somehow limp and a trickle of drool mixes drips down his chin, mixing with the blood like some unholy biology experiment. The noise seems to die down in Ryans perspective, like someone has lowered the volume switch inside his brain. He can barely see the referee checking on him as his arm is lifted, then dropped. This happens for a second time. But on the third drop, Ryan musters all his energy in to stopping his arm in its path. It starts to shake along with Ryans entire body, from head to toe. Ryan finally breaks away from TMS's grip, and flies toward the ropes. A sudden adrenaline rush engulfs Ryan as he heads straight for TMS and hits him with an extremely violent barrage of punches, sending him towards the corner, looking for cover. As Ryan goes to carry on this assault, TMS hits a kick in to Ryan's already broken nose, sending him in to a daze. This daze quickly subsides as he catches TMS's kick aimed at the midsection, and he proves that he still has his wits about him, as he narrowly avoids the enzigure attempt. TMS is now hopping, trying to keep upright, but Ryan sweeps TMS's standing leg so he drops face first on to the canvas, and twist the foot he has in his hands for an ankle lock.
-[Hank]- : Wow! What a show being put on by the young pretender and the seasoned veteran. This is shaping to be a match for the ages!
-[Malibu]- : And you can see that despite the pain that these two men have been put through tonight, they both know how to fight to eachothers styles.
-[Hank]- : Yeah, earlier, The Swami was fighting as though he was an all out brawler, and now Ryan is showing his technical side with this brilliant anckle lock hold!
-[Malibu]- : Can The Swami stay in this match, or has he suffered too much in this match to carry on?
TMS screams out in pain, he feels as though his ankle is going to snap in two. He writhes about, looking for a way out of the hold. But every time he seems to near something to cling to, Ryan pulls him back in to the center of the ring and applies even more excruciating pain and pressure on the ankle. TMS, using all his might and willpower pumps his fists in to the mat and pushes himself up. He swings his free leg across and it connects with the side of Ryan's head, causing him to collapse like a puppet being cut from its strings. Ryan is knocked out, and at the same time, TMS has succumbed to the pain and passed out, so both men lie motionless in the ring. Ryan escapes in to clouds of dreams and remeniscance.
[glow=red,2,300]FLASHBACK[/glow]
Ryan is laid out on the floor by his physically superior opponent, who leaves the rusty, battered old ring, smiling with satisfaction.
-[Ryan]- : But, but I cant go on!
-[Coach]- : What are you, a wimp! You say you want to be in the big leagues, but you cant withstand 10 minutes?! If you want to make it, you need strengh, you need speed, but most of all, you need heart!
-[Ryan]- : But I've got all those things!
-[Coach]- : OK then, prove it. You fighting me, NOW!!!
Reluctantly, Ryan locks up with his 60 year old coach, with the rest of the class watching with eagerness.....
[glow=red,2,300]FIVE YEARS LATER[/glow]
Coach lies on what was soon to be his deathbed, with Ryan keeping a bedside vigil, his face covered in tears.
-[Ryan]- : Dont go, please dont go...
-[Coach]- : Dont worry about me, I may be going in body, but I'll always be with you in spirit. Remember, you can always fly high and make your mark if you really want to. You can shine, boy...
Coach stops breathing and the doctors are call in with the nefibulator, trying in vain to revive him...
[glow=red,2,300] BACK TO REALITY[/glow]
Ryans eyes open abruptly, his face covered in a mixture of blood and sweat, he turns his head and realises where he is. TMS is climbing very slowly up the cage and is almost at the top. Ryan quickly gets up and climbs the cage with all his might. He reaches the top and stops TMS from getting both his legs over. Both men start hitting eachother, trading punches on the top of the cage. Ryan cracks TMS's nose with a lethal headbutt, dazing him. Ryan stands up on the top of the cage and picks TMS up with him. The crowd are in shock as Ryan lifts TMS up on to his shoulders, turns to face the ring, and hears the same words his coach said to him before he died...
"Remember, you can always fly high and make your mark if you really want to. You can shine, boy."
Ryan, with those word ringing in his head like church bells, takes a leap, a leap of faith and send tms with him by the way of a 20 foot Mancunian Mash Up, breaking some of the beams in the ring, a=causing a big dent to form where the two broken bodies lie in a crumpled mass.
-[Hank]- : OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! HE KILLED HIM! HE KILLED HIMSELF!
-[Malibu]- : We need some help out here quick! MEDIC!!!
TBC Raj (By the way, I feel that this is the greatest action post I have ever done. TOP THAT!) ;D
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