In the second part of the tourny we will start out with Dark Feenixe and Fieldy. The winner of that will face RuKKus. Once a winner is determined on that, Lugh will come in.
The winner of this will meet the winner of the other mini tourny bout, at the next MAD. The winner of that will recieve an Intercontential Title, and loser will get a shot at the Internet Title.
Mini Tourny Part 2: Dark Feenixe, Fieldy, RuKKuS, Lugh
-
Admin
- Site Admin
- Posts: 1654
- Joined: Fri Jan 11, 2008 2:49 pm
Mini Tourny Part 2: Dark Feenixe, Fieldy, RuKKuS, Lugh
word count: 71
-
Admin
- Site Admin
- Posts: 1654
- Joined: Fri Jan 11, 2008 2:49 pm
±±± Entrance ±±± (by Darke Feenixe)
Feenixe appeared in the ring in the midst of much smoke and lightening effects, she stood ready and waiting with a manic grin on her face.
word count: 26
-
Admin
- Site Admin
- Posts: 1654
- Joined: Fri Jan 11, 2008 2:49 pm
±±± Getting impatient ±±±
Darke Feenixe
Feenixe paced in the ring, she glared at the referee who simply shrugged his shoulders. Finally she'd had enough and grabbed the ref by the arm, twirling him around to face her.
"Where the hell are my opponents? Whats the problem...are they too chicken sh*t to face me?!!"
The ref calmly pulled his arm away.
"No one seems to know where they are at the moment."
Feenixe huffed, partly out of frustration and partly from impatience. She paced a couple minutes more before hopping out of the ring and making her way over to the announce table. She pointed to Blade.
"YOU! You're the bloody commisioner, can't you find anyone with enough balls to show up?!! I mean they don't even have to fight, they can just come out and say you win Feenixe and go back and get changed again."
She then turned her attention to SupersInc.
"And YOU!! You're the sodding President of this frigging farce. Can't you do anything?!!"
She stared at both of them alternately in the vague hope she might get to fight someone....
Feenixe paced in the ring, she glared at the referee who simply shrugged his shoulders. Finally she'd had enough and grabbed the ref by the arm, twirling him around to face her.
"Where the hell are my opponents? Whats the problem...are they too chicken sh*t to face me?!!"
The ref calmly pulled his arm away.
"No one seems to know where they are at the moment."
Feenixe huffed, partly out of frustration and partly from impatience. She paced a couple minutes more before hopping out of the ring and making her way over to the announce table. She pointed to Blade.
"YOU! You're the bloody commisioner, can't you find anyone with enough balls to show up?!! I mean they don't even have to fight, they can just come out and say you win Feenixe and go back and get changed again."
She then turned her attention to SupersInc.
"And YOU!! You're the sodding President of this frigging farce. Can't you do anything?!!"
She stared at both of them alternately in the vague hope she might get to fight someone....
word count: 189
