Howard Finkel: This match is a Darkweight Rules, Falls Count Anywhere match!!
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Suggested winner: Jack
Singles: Damien Death VS Jack E. Breaker
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Singles: Damien Death VS Jack E. Breaker
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Return of The King
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The lights went down as shadows began forming over head throughout the arena. As the crowd looked up awaiting what was to happen next, drops of crimson began falling from the rafters. A storm brewed within the colliseum, thunder exploding with lightning flashes and a wind that howled, becoming the return of something, or someone. Stepping out from behind the curtain with his standard Dragon and Wolf pair of Katana strapped to his hips, as well as a chain of his own draped across his shoulders, Damien looked out over the blood soaked crowd. Stalking down the ramp he removed the swords from his waist, only to drive them into the heart of a ring attendent. Damien popped his neck before placing his boot square on the forehead of the corpse, pushing it off his blades before sliding into the ring. Stepping into the center, Damien brought the blades up, clanging them together as twin lightning bolts fired down through the blades, which formed an "X" over his head. As the lights came back up, the blood dripped from everything, including Damien, who grinned while licking his blades clean, awaiting the arrival of his first... victim...
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The lights went down as shadows began forming over head throughout the arena. As the crowd looked up awaiting what was to happen next, drops of crimson began falling from the rafters. A storm brewed within the colliseum, thunder exploding with lightning flashes and a wind that howled, becoming the return of something, or someone. Stepping out from behind the curtain with his standard Dragon and Wolf pair of Katana strapped to his hips, as well as a chain of his own draped across his shoulders, Damien looked out over the blood soaked crowd. Stalking down the ramp he removed the swords from his waist, only to drive them into the heart of a ring attendent. Damien popped his neck before placing his boot square on the forehead of the corpse, pushing it off his blades before sliding into the ring. Stepping into the center, Damien brought the blades up, clanging them together as twin lightning bolts fired down through the blades, which formed an "X" over his head. As the lights came back up, the blood dripped from everything, including Damien, who grinned while licking his blades clean, awaiting the arrival of his first... victim...
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Bloody hell!
Jack.E.Breaker
Jack walks from behind the curtains and onto the ramp only to see an image that strikes fear into his heart. Many, many people covered with blood and his 6ft10 opponent standing in the centre of the ring with two blades in hand and a twisted smile that double dares him to walk to his death. Jack never thought it would be this way. He expected a vicious David Copperfield who played games with him using little magic illusions to freak him out, then attack him whilst he stares in wonder, not all the blood, the blades and the merciless slaying of an innocent ring attendent. The fans are screaming, hes not sure what they are screaming but its freaking him out. It all comes on top of him. He sorts out the puzzle, piece by piece and eventually all the pieces are clicked together and on that mental jigsaw are two words, one word has four letters E-V-I-L and the other five D-E-A-T-H. But the thought backing out of the match has never occurred to the Worlds Superior and It hasnt now. It shocked him at first, but after calming himself and thinking it through, the fear fades and the fight for survival is on. Besides, he has a lot to gain in victory.
He looks up with a face different then before then walks down the ramp and stops just before the ring. He notices the heavy lead pipes besides the fallen ring attendant. It may not be sharp, but at least it's the only thing that could save Jack from death right now. Jack quickly bends over and picks up one of the most heavy and solid looking available then slowly walks over to the steel steps. One step, two step, three step and the final step on the apron. Jack keeps his eyes locked on Damien and keeps that pipe up, level to his chest incase Damien decides to attack. He stops at his corner then steps in through the second and third rope. He doesnt even blink in front of Damien. He focuses on Damien, just on Damien, so focused that he doesnt hear the bell when it is sounded. But then...he drops the pipe and kicks it out of the ring, as a sort of challenge to Damien. Fight like a man.
Jack walks from behind the curtains and onto the ramp only to see an image that strikes fear into his heart. Many, many people covered with blood and his 6ft10 opponent standing in the centre of the ring with two blades in hand and a twisted smile that double dares him to walk to his death. Jack never thought it would be this way. He expected a vicious David Copperfield who played games with him using little magic illusions to freak him out, then attack him whilst he stares in wonder, not all the blood, the blades and the merciless slaying of an innocent ring attendent. The fans are screaming, hes not sure what they are screaming but its freaking him out. It all comes on top of him. He sorts out the puzzle, piece by piece and eventually all the pieces are clicked together and on that mental jigsaw are two words, one word has four letters E-V-I-L and the other five D-E-A-T-H. But the thought backing out of the match has never occurred to the Worlds Superior and It hasnt now. It shocked him at first, but after calming himself and thinking it through, the fear fades and the fight for survival is on. Besides, he has a lot to gain in victory.
He looks up with a face different then before then walks down the ramp and stops just before the ring. He notices the heavy lead pipes besides the fallen ring attendant. It may not be sharp, but at least it's the only thing that could save Jack from death right now. Jack quickly bends over and picks up one of the most heavy and solid looking available then slowly walks over to the steel steps. One step, two step, three step and the final step on the apron. Jack keeps his eyes locked on Damien and keeps that pipe up, level to his chest incase Damien decides to attack. He stops at his corner then steps in through the second and third rope. He doesnt even blink in front of Damien. He focuses on Damien, just on Damien, so focused that he doesnt hear the bell when it is sounded. But then...he drops the pipe and kicks it out of the ring, as a sort of challenge to Damien. Fight like a man.
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