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Post by ultraviolent on Jul 20, 2009 1:07:35 GMT -5
Matt enters the cage armed with a trash can of weapons which he places next to the first barbed wire table, and a bundle of light tubes that are held together by duck tape. He then leans them into the corner of the ring and awaits his opponent.
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Post by TPK on Jul 20, 2009 1:25:30 GMT -5
As Matt waits impatiently inside the giant metallic structure the lights in the arena dim slightly, suddenly Otherworld by Nobuo Uematsu blasts over the PA whipping the crowd into a frenzied rage.
Big Al: Here he comes, former King of the Deathmatch Champ Collin "Irish Storm" Fitzpatrick. Matt Violence is in for quite the battle here in this one Fuzz!
Fuzz: Matt Violence came prepared though Big Al, and let's face it his last name is Violence and we all know he can live up to it. Violence is what this match is all about Al.
In no time at all the curtain atop the entrance ramp flies to the side and Collin Fitzpatrick briskly walks through it a look of determination in his eyes. Collin is wearing a pair of plain green half tights, a pair of black elbow and knee pads, and a pair of black boots. Collin thunders down the ramp muttering obscenities to the fans, he finally reaches the bottom of the ramp at which point he looks up at the cell.
Coors: And the opponent, from Killkenny, Ireland. Collin "Irish Stoooooooooorm" FItz...PATRICK!
Collin smiles as he eyes Matt and then enters the structure, Collin paces outside the ropes for a moment taking the chance to size Matt up, he finally stops this and climbs through the ropes. Collin walks up to Matt and shouts something at him before walking to his corner and leaning back resting his arms on the top rope.
Big Al: Collin is very much upset it appears, he just yelled something at Matt Violence, can't imagine what it was...but knowing Collin it was not very nice, because he isn't here to be nice he's here to win.
Fuz: Collin opting to come to the match empty handed, can't say I think it's going to play out in his favor, but Matt brought weapons and Collin is not one to pass up on an opportunity.
TBC
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Post by TPK on Jul 23, 2009 1:19:41 GMT -5
The bell rings and Matt and Collin push away from their corners, neither man in much of a hurry to go on the offensive just yet. The fans are growing louder by the moment as The Radical Warrior and The Irish Storm pace back and forth, after a few moments Matt and Collin both bolt forward, Collin tries for a collar and elbow tie up but Matt, with the agility of a lion, evades Collin and wraps around behind him before quickly throwing a stiff right fist into Collin's kidneys getting a grunt from Collin as he takes two steps forward.
Big Al: Sneaky little bastard, doesn't he know who he is in the ring with? Collin Fitzpatrick is a former Television and former King of the Deathmatch champion, Matt should show a bit more respect.
Fuzz: What!? Collin Fitzpatrick has done nothing to earn any respect Big Al, ever since he came to this company he's done nothing but stir up trouble and pick fights!
Collin lightly bites his lower lip and turns to face Matt who is smirking at him and trying to get him to charge him, cooler heads prevail however and Collin feints a step back before snapping forward and sending a stinging right of his own catching Violence in the jaw. Matt stumbles towards the ropes but stops himself short of them, he rubs his jaw and walks back in Collin's direction, Collin sees this and stands his ground in the middle of the ring. Matt gets to Collin and the two stare one another down until Matt defiantly slaps Collin across the face.
Crowd: You got bitch slapped! *Stomp, stomp, clap, clap, clap.* You got bitch slapped! * Stomp, stomp, clap, clap, clap.*
Fuzz: Matt Violence just slapped the piss out of Collin Fitzpatrick! Oh man, did you hear the impact on that!?
Big Al: You'd be hard pressed to find anyone in the arena who didn't! But come on Colin. that is just going to make the beating Fitzpatrick gives him that much worse!
Collin rubs the spot of impact and begins to grind his teeth as he stares a hole through Matt Violence who seems proud of himself for what he did. Collin and Matt begin to yell at one another, the argument looks like it's never going to end when suddenly Collin slams the heel of his boot into Matt's gut catching him off guard, as Matt is recovering from the initial shock of the kick Collin bends slightly and wraps his arms around Matt's waist, he lifts his opponent up in the air an drops to a knee before slamming Matt down crotch first across his outstretched leg. Matt bounces up and falls onto his stomach as Collin gets up and moves out of the way, Matt still being fresh takes almost no time at all to get back to a stand, Collin doesn't want to waste his offensive advantage and runs full steam ahead at Matt who sees him coming and snaps back thrusting his elbow into Collin's stomach bending him over. Matt walks around to Collin's back before backing into the ropes, he leans into the ropes slightly before firing himself in Collin's direction, Matt reaches The Killkenny Native as he is starting to raise back up and leaps forward locking his arms around Collin's neck and landing on his back near the ropes nailing a beautiful running cutter.
Fuzz: Violence nailing a running cutter of sorts, OH THE HUMANITY! That was amazing!
Big Al: I'm really not....yeah really not that impressed Colin, I mean this guy has shown he has a few good moves but he's only one a single match so far. Let him get some wins under that belt and then I might hop on the band wagon.
Matt is up in an instant, he looks briefly at Collin but then changes his gaze to the trash bin of weapons he brought with him in his entrance, a smile slowly begins to creep across his face as he thinks of the havoc he could cause with them. Matt stomps on Collin a few times to give him self a few more seconds, he then quickly exits the ring and rummages through his trash can quickly pulling out a simple steel chair. Matt turns to the inside of the ring and slowly raises the chair above his head getting a pop from the fans, Matt has no interest in the fans however and quickly steps through the ropes. He gets a wild look in his eyes as he sees Fitzpatrick raising to a stand, Matt does his best to stay at Collin's back until he is fully standing, once Collin is standing he turns to face Matt without even thinking about it and gets a steel chair across the top of his head for his trouble.
Big Al: He needs a chair huh? Well how about that Fuzz.
Fuzz: Normally i'd agree but anything goes in this one, aside from that look who he is in the ring with, Collin Fitzpatrick isn't exactly the poster boy for playing fair...just ask Trickshot.
Matt then walks to Collin's legs and picks up his left foot, Matt carefully places Collin's foot in the chair and puts his chair wrapped foot on the ground, Matt runs at the ropes and bounces off leaping into the air when he is a few steps away, Collin however manages to scoot away causing Matt's running elbow to miss it's mark. Collin gets his foot out of the chair and pushes the chair out of the ring before crawling over and covering Matt. The ref slides over but before he can even get his hand down for a one count Violence manages to fire his shoulder off of the mat.
Big Al: Matt shouldn't be playing hero here Fuzzy, after all everyone knows who should be number one contender anyhow Collin Fitzpatrick WAS the last man to hold the belt.
Fuzz: Technically you are wrong Al, Blake Valediction was the last man to hold the belt. And I don't think Matt Violence is just going to lay down, if you do you need to get your head checked.
TBC
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Post by Matt Oliveira on Jul 23, 2009 20:38:44 GMT -5
As Matt Violence's premature interjection follows through, a camera cuts to the far-side of the ring -in the crowd. Stepping down the arena stairs, clad in his trademark leather jacket, dark blue denim jeans, and a Stone Orchard t-shirt is "The Hardcore Genius" Matthew Oliveira. His face peeks through his dark brown locks as his peripheral descent leaves him staring into the ring. Oliveira navigates through the fans, some crowding the Hall of Famer due to recognition, until he comes to the front row. Quietly, The Genius sidesteps to a vacant seat behind the guardrail and settles in. He swipes his hair from his brow and continues his gaze in-ring, expressionless, suggesting boredom as his mood. However, the expression of apathy is a popular one. Over the past three years in ties with GHW has his poker face served as his most prevalent defense mechanism.
Jennings: "HEY! It looks like we've got ourselves a familiar face once again! Matthew Oliveira's stopping by!"
Big Al: "...that's odd, usually he's concentrating on pudding desserts, lemon-lime soda, and idiots like himself."
"Al, he was a King of the Deathmatch before WE were here. He has the right to show some interest in this Number One Contender's match just like everyone else -perhaps even MORE right, as the last time we saw Oliveira here he defeated The Purest in an Ultraviolent affair on Pay-Per-View."
Violence rises up from his kick-out, noticing the attention drawn from his battling in the ring, and follows the turned heads to the reclining Oliveira. The opponent, in Fitzpatrick, joins as well as both men send a glance over to Matthew's direction. Oliveira's unwelcoming and blank stare coerces them back to their match-up inside the Razorblade Cage as they duke-it-out for a shot at the King-of-the-Deathmatch Championship.
TBCB Violence
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