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Post by Angelus on May 28, 2010 13:57:57 GMT -5
-=Fade in=-
Sanction: and now we have the Main Event!! It's a veritable odd-couple match this evening... This should definitely be interesting!
Pain: Interesting is such a shallow word compared to what we are about to witness, this is going to be a blockbuster! These two teams have could end up being very dysfunctional!
Sanction: Very true... On one side we have Ciaren and Rose, old friend, good drinking buddies but they will be facing each other for the World title next week! How will their seeming allegiances to each other? And on the other side we have Hutton Brown and Johnny Valentine... and I just don't know what to say about those two. I really don't... I relationship formed on respect and dislike and violence and ect... Very very complicated!
Pain: Apparently these guys consider a chairshot to the face to be a friendly hello... KEEEERRRAAAZZZYYY.....
Sanction: Quite. Well... it looks like the show it about to get on the road...
Keri Thames: Out first... He is the Hardcore Messiah.... HUUUUTTTTOOOON BRRRROOOOOOWWWNNN!!!!!!!
-=Hutton's theme music of Jay-Z and Linkin Park begins to blast out through the speakers and the arena erupts into cheers=-
Sanction: Here he is, this young guy has become a house hold name in the XWA, show after show he has been nothing but impressive, he is one of the rising stars of the XWA, he is a firm fan favourite, he is.... he is... not coming out on the stage... what's going on?
Pain: Where is he... we have music but no wrestler... That isn't a great start to a wrestling match!
-=Both John and Mark can be seen holding their fingers to their ears as they listen to their ear pieces=-
Sanction: Guys... We are just having a report that something akin to WW3 is taking place backstage, we take you live to the action...
-=The massive XWA screen explodes to life in the arena and the entire populous swivels its head to watch, the first image on the screen is of a blur flying towards the camera sending it spiralling in the air. The image on the screen almost induces dizziness before it finishes it's tornado spin and crashes into the floor the screen turning hastily into a haze of static=-
Sanction: My god... what is going on?! The camera has been destroy... Can we get another camera back there?!
Pain: Better make it to Mark!!
-=Again, the image on the screen comes to life and this time the camera man has the sense to stay a little further from the action=-
Sanction: What are we seeing?!
-=The first image that become clear to the views at home is Hutton Brown dressed in his street pinned against a wall, cans of Pepsi and Mountain dew exploding on the wall with alarming constancy, Hutton is having to duck and dive to avoid each can as they narrowly miss him and dent the wall at the spot it hits. The cans are being hurls so hard they are denting the brickwork=-
Sanction: What on earth...?
-=Sanction can be seen to be screaming into the earpiece=-
Sanction: Pan back! Pan back!!!
-=The cameraman begins to take steps backwards and the whole scene begins to fill in=-
Sanction: More!!
-=Finally the can flinger is shown. Rose. Stood hunched over what appears to be a shattered vending machine, the machine is tipped over on it's side and glass covers all of the surrounding area. Reaching into destroyed drink dispensing unit Rose is snatching out the hard soft drink cans before winding up and pitching it straight at Hutton mostly aiming for the head=-
Pain: HAHA!! I have never seen anything like this!?
Rose:Stop moving!!
-=Rose hurls another can with Hutton barely manages to avoid, he attempts to dart forward to rose but the Welshman hurls another can at him forcing him back against the wall and further away-0
Sanction: How has this happened and where are the other two....BAAAAASSSSSSTAARRRDDD
-=That last word was not Mark Sanction; I think we can all guess who that is. The resident Irishman and sometimes shouter of loud curse words, that one being a particular favourite of his. The camera swivels just as Rose hurls a decisively vicious pitch, to show the source of the shouting=-
Pain: Oh no...
Sanction: This is not going to end well....
-=Coming down the backstage corridor is Johnny Valentine sprinting as fast as he can toward Hutton and Rose. As he is running towards the pair he continuously checks over his shoulder as he is being pursued by the World Champion. In a forklift=-
Sanction: Why is Ciaren in a fork lift?! Who on earth let that man anywhere near a fork lift for heavens sake!
Pain: This is amazing. Purely amazing.
-=Ciaren is almost hanging out of the side of it as the small vehicle awkwardly navigates the backstage area in pursuit of JV, laughing to himself it seems that for the first time, in a long time the Champ is enjoying himself and why shouldn't he be, it is definitely much better to be doing the chasing than to be chased=-
-=Valentine runs towards Hutton shouting loudly=-
Valentine: Move!! Move!!
-=Hutton stops dodging for a fraction of a second to glance at Valentine, Rose takes this opportunity to clock him right on the head with a frosty cold can of colaized beverage=-
Hutton: Fuck...
-=Holding his head he stumbles down to one knee and then back up again=-
Rose: HA....
-=Rose starts to laugh but his attention is quickly drawn to the roaring sound of an engine that is running in a place where it should definitely not be. He sees JV sprinting only fractionally before he sees Ciaren behind the wheel of the fork life=-
Rose:What the fu...Where did you get there?! HAHA!!!
-=Bracing himself he swerves the truck and heads towards the stumbling Brown, Valentine sees this and manages to grab his tag partner for the evening by his arm and drag him out of the way a split second before the forklift crashing into the wall where Hutton was momentarily before hand=-
Ciaren: WHOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!! *SMAAAAAAASSSSHHHH*
-=The long black forks of the truck going straight through the plaster board wall, slowly the truck just enough that when the main cabin and Ciaren hits it Ciaren is merely thrown through the front of the cab and into the wall rather than through it=-
Sanction: That looked like it hurt!!
Pain: He tried to ram Hutton against the wall but ended up almost crashing straight through the wall himself... Ouch!!
-=JV and Hutton are laying on the floor side by side panting in almost exhaustion while Rose is stood motionless still on top of the tipped over vending machine=-
Sanction: Is that the craziest sequence we have ever aired?! I think that may just well be... and I have just been told that we have the footage of how all this started... let's go the footage now...
-=The scene on the main screen changes to the same hallway from the previous scene, although the vending machine is the right way up and there is no forklife shaped hole in the wall. Two men's voices can be heard whispering conspiratorially=-
Voice 1: A bet is a bet... get it over with.
Voice 2: Man... I was hammered drunk, it doesn't count.
Voice: 1: You bet that I couldn't get in that girls pants using only Scarface quote. I banged her in the bar AND came back with her knickers for proof. You know the forfeit...
Voice 2: Alright... Alright... he is a bit of a bastard anyway. Let's get it over with, did you bring the loo roll.
Voice: 1 Ha... yeah I got it right here...
Voice 2: Alright... let's get it over with...
-=Walking into view are Ciaren and Rose dressed in street clothing, they are stood outside a door marked Hutton Brown and JV, Ciaren knocks softly. No answer=-
Ciaren: Hello...?!
-=Ciaren knocks louder, no answer, he pushes open the door to the dressing room and no-one is home, the pair enter the room and begin to look around=-
Ciaren: Give me the toilet roll...
-=Rose happily obliged and Ciaren begins to unroll it as if he is about to throw it=-
Ciaren: Go keep a look out!
-=Rose looks around one more time before nodding and opening the door, the camera goes outside with him as he surveys left and right. Rustling can be heard from inside the dressing room before the loud unzipping sound of someone bag is heard. More rustling sounds can be heard. After a while a few small grunting sounds can be heard. Rose looks to the right one more time before freezing in position, his nose crinkling as if he has just smelt something rather foul. He turns to look into the room but Ciaren's shouts stop him in his tracks=-
Ciaren: Don't look you bastard....
-=Rose laughs before he turns back to the corridor keeping a watch=-
Rose: Uh oh... they are coming...
Ciaren: What?!
Rose: They are coming... hurry up!!
Ciaren: I'm not finished yet...
Rose: Hurry!!!
-=Rose turns and runs into the locker room shutting the door behind him, Ciaren has finished whatever business he was just doing=-
Rose: We can't get out... in here!
-=Pointing towards the clothing wardrobe the pair make a dash for it locking themselves inside just as the door to the locker room opens and Valentine and Hutton enter. They look around their noses already sensing that something has gone awry=-
Hutton: Can you smell something....
Valentine: No. So as I was saying... I want the pin tonight. I want to pick the stipulation next week!
Hutton: No gonna happen man, I'm taking the pin and I'm picking the stiipul.... can you really not smell anything...
-=Faintly in the background there is a faint chuckle although neither of the two new comers to the room has heard this. Hutton begins to look around suspiciously=-
Valentine: Stop changing the subject... I want the pi.... No, you're right...
-=More chuckling=-
Hutton: What is it...?
-=They both begin to search around the room although it is JV who first sees Hutton's unzipped bag=-
Valentine: Yo... over here.
-=Hutton turns and sees where Valentine is gesturing towards, he begins to make his way over hesitantly=-
Hutton: No...
-=More chuckling, although this time JV glances towards the wardrobe where our dynamic duo are hidden. Hutton goes to glace into the bag but is stopped by JV, Hutton glances up at him but Valentine is already on the move towards the wardrobe noticing that one of the doors is slightly ajar he points this out to Hutton and the pair move in together. Holding out his finger to gesture for 1, he then raises a second finger, before he can raises the third the doors explode open and Ciaren and Rose come rushing out=-
Rose and Ciaren: THREE!!!!
-=Instantaneously the four men begin to brawl, JV and Ciaren grasp each others hair and begin to throw punches while Hutton and Rose do the same=-
Hutton: You... My bag!!!!
-=Hutton throws a hard right with Rose swiftly dodges, he makes a dive towards the door and grabs the handle pulling himself out into the main corridor. Hutton takes of in pursuit but quickly jumps back into his locker room as the vending machine that was next to his door crashing over almost flattening him. Taking a second to compose himself he dives out into the main corridor and is almost hit around the head as a can of Pepsi is hurls at him. Ciaren manages to shove Valentine off of him for a second and makes a break for the door, rather than helping Rose he takes off down the corridor away from the action=-
Hutton: Get him!!!
-=Valentine takes off at a fast sprint after the Irishman. The scene cuts out there=-
Sanction: I can't believe what I just saw but it would certainly explain the scene we came in halfway through...
Pain: I think I am in love with those guys...
Sanction: And they are stirring... we can go back live to the action.
-=JV is helping Hutton to his feet as they make their way to their feet, the Hardcore Messiah looking slightly concussed from the soda can to the head. Rose is over by the forklift helping a slightly battered Ciaren to his feet=-
Sanction: It looks like Hutton and Valentine are heading towards the ring…
-=It’s true they are. Helping with Hutton’s weight the pair behind to head towards the area backstage that houses the entrance curtain, Rose almost dragging Ciaren begins to make his way in the same direction, eventually the first pair come through the curtain to an explosion of excitement from the crowd. As they make their way down the ramp Hutton appears to regain more composure and gently shoves JV aside to begins to stride on his own. As they reach the ring Rose and Ciaren appear through the curtain to another shout of excitement=-
Sanction: The competitors are finally out to the ring!
Pain: Shame… the backstage carnage was much more fun!
-=Hutton actually rolls himself into the ring before gesturing to JV to go around to the other side of the ring and wait. Rose carries Ciaren around to the opposite corner and rests Ciaren against the ring post=-
Rose: You going to be alright…? You just crashed into a wall…?
Ciaren: Ha… aye, that I did… I’ll be alright, go bash that git up.
-=Rose nods before rolling into the ring to face Hutton, the ring bells sounds and the match begins=-
Sanction: This much is now officially underway… Although no one is actually in their ring gear. This has to be the strangest start to any XWA match ever!
-=Rose and Hutton tie up in the middle of the ring but Rose is much to fast for the still dazed Brown, quickly switching behind him he grabs him around the waist hoisting him from the floor before slamming him down on his front locking in a rear waist lock=-
Sanction: Hutton still looks to be feeling the effect of that can to the face… I heard that Rose was almost a county cricket bowler before finally deciding upon a life as a Professional Wrestler!
Pain: What a fool… everyone knows that cricketer are the most prolific party creatures known to man!
-=Hutton tries to reverse out of the hold but Rose continues to ride him keeping the move locked in=-
Johnny: You are still dazed… Tag me!
-=Giving up on the reversal Hutton begins to drag the pair of them into his corner, inches before he can make the tag Rose releases the hold jumping to his feet before coming down with a hard elbow across the back of Hutton’s head stopping all momentum. Rose springs back up to his feet only inches from Johnny Valentine, the two going eye to eye. Slowly Rose lets a smirk form on his face before turning away and grabbing Hutton’s legs and dragging him back to the middle of the ring=-
Sanction: There is rose displaying his veteran instincts, this man has evolved so much in the time he has been here!
-=Rose drops down the for first cover of the match=-
1!!!
2!!!
-=Dazed rather than hurt, Hutton manages to kick out fairly easily. Rose expects him and quickly drags Hutton to his feet planting a big right hand into Hutton’s face=-
Sanction: Yet another blow to Hutton’s head… He is definitely going to need a hospital trip after this!
-=Rose throws another blow at Brown before sending him to the ropes with an Irish-whip. Hutton bounces of the ropes and springs back as Rose charges towards him to meet him with a clothesline. It appears the Rated X Messiah is not quite out of the game as he manages to duck under the move and continue his run. Rose has little chase to turn as Hutton bounces of the opposite ropes and explodes towards him smashing into him with a devastating Spear taking him right off of his feet=-
Pain: Rose looked like he was almost broken in half!
Sanction: Hutton is spent though… Look at him
-=Crawling along the ring apron towards his corner Hutton looks like a very dazed and confused man. Finally he reaches his corner and the eager outstretched waiting hand of JV who gratefully tags himself in and begins to charge toward Rose who is barely up to his feet=-
Sanction: Johnny Valentine looks like a man who wants to clean house, take a look at that facial expression!
-=Before he can get to Rose, Ciaren is in the ring running to great his honorary faction mate. Johnny deals with the still dazed Ciaren fairly easily with a solid forearm into his face dropping him straight to the matt=-
Sanction: That took Ciaren right off of his feet!
-=Rose attempts to attack JV but the Blast from the Past swiftly evades the move and smashes Rose in the face with a forearm dropping him to the canvas as well. Ciaren is back up to his feet but barely before JV smashes him across the chest with a massive clothesline dropping the Irishman to the canvass=-
Pain: Valentine is attacking anything that moves!
-=Rose is back up to his feet but meets the same fate as Ciaren as he is smashed across the chest/neck with a massive clothesline dropping him down to the floor. Ciaren is up yet again and charges towards JV swinging wildly with a haymaker punch, Valentine darts towards him and ducks down using Ciaren’s own momentum to flip him into the air with a high back body drop. Ciaren flip high in the air and lands hard on the floor=-
Ciaren: AAAAAARRRRGGGGHHHH *crunch*
-=Rose gets up and charges towards Valentine who for the third time in a row dishes out the same punishment to Rose as he has already dealt to Ciaren. Rose is a lot more agile than his Irish counter part and flips himself over in the air and lands on his feet=-
Sanction: Great agility shown by Rose!
-=Valentine turns around just in time to have his faces and eyes raked by Rose=-
Rose: Ciaren…. NOW!!
-=Ciaren stumbles up to his feet to see Johnny Valentine holding his face with tears streaming from his freshly raked eyes. Rose runs across the ring and towards Hutton at the edge of the ring holding the ropes. Rose smashes into the ropes where Hutton is standing sending the Hardcore Messiah flying. As he bounces off Ciaren launches himself to his feet driving his forearm into Valentines face with his usual devastating force, Johnny crumples and falls to the canvas. Rose and Ciaren not quite finished yet in a feat of astounding accuracy before Valentines head hits the floor Rose drives his knee into his falling head into the Kiss from a Rose, straight after receiving Ciaren’s KO headbutt the Headbutt Of Death=-
Sanction and Pain: OH GOD!!!
Sanction: I think he may be head…
-=Although not dead, he’s not moving. Ciaren and roll look at each other for a second survey the damage done to their opponent. Rose has an evil glare on his face as he moves his glance from Ciaren down to the fallen form of Valentine, Rose speaks without looking up=-
Rose: You take it…
Ciaren: You sure…?
Rose: Go for it…
-=Ciaren drops down for the formality of the pin cover=-
1!!!
2!!!
3!!!
*DING DING*
-=Tickles comes over to the duo with the World Championship belt and goes to hand it to Ciaren, he is stopped by Rose who snatches the belt away. Ciaren pauses in his tracks staring at Rose=-
Ciaren: Ha… hand it over.
-=Rose is stood frozen staring down at the belt which ownership of implies that you are the best wrestler in the company, the alpha male, the top of the tree. Lifting his gaze from the belt to Ciaren he speak=-
Rose: You know we fight for this the next show…
Ciaren: Aye… but for now, it’s mine, ya git.
-=Ciaren laughs loudly before playful yanking the belt from Rose’s hand. He slings his free arm over the shoulder of Rose, Tommy Tickles attempts to raise Rose’s free arm in victory but Rose simply yanks it away. The p air turn from the ref and celebrate in the middle of the ring while Ciaren’s Legion theme of I’d Start a Revolution plays loudly. Arms draped around each other the circle the ring shouting out randomly in victorious cheers and the camera cuts to Sanction and Pain at the announcers desk=-
Sanction: Wow… what a main event we have head this week… The show was utter chaos! But in the end the team of Ciaren Donegan and Rose came out as the winner with what is possibly the most vicious finishing combo I have ever seen. Nothing flashy just two solid blows to the head and the game was over!! Guys and gals, I hope you join us next show! Our PPV is guaranteed to be a blockbust…… GET THE CAMERA BACK IN THE RING!!!!!
-=The close of camera quickly swivels to catch Ciaren falls to the canvass with Rose towering over him=-
Sanction: Rose just nailed Ciaren in the face with a headbutt. Rose just hit Ciaren with the Headbutt Of Death….! I have no idea what just happened. I looked over the cameraman shoulder just as Rose attacked him. One second they were celebrating the next Ciaren was on the floor!
Pain: I saw that… I think Ciaren is knocked out…
-=Rose is stood silently staring down into the face of Ciaren. His face emotionless and cold as he looks down on the man that he has openly called his best friend. The man that at points has been the only man that he has called a friend. Slowly reaching down he tugs the World Championship from the unconscious Irishman and slowly turns away dragging the belt on the floor in his grip. The whole arena is furious at the betrayal of a likable if not popular figure. Ciaren is not a fan favourite by a long shot but there are people who admire his smash first ask questions later approach=-
Sanction: Rose is leaving…he is taking the World title and leaving…
-=Rose climbs out of the ring and leaves up the ramp with without even a single glance back=-
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Post by DarkSabre on May 30, 2010 22:21:16 GMT -5
Keri Thames: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following tag team contest is scheduled for one fall!
An instant wave of negativity greets Rubber City’s “Dark Spanish Symphony, 50’s Version” as the first of four competitors makes his way to the ring. After a few long moments, The Greaser emerges from behind the curtain with Roxy Zuuko in toe; the fan’s rage towards him increasing substantially. Yet Johnny Valentine ignores them as he makes his way to the squared circle, decked out tonight in his black jean-white t-shirt combo, his leather jacket present as always.
Keri Thames: Making his way to the ring first, accompanied by Roxy Zuuko; from Brooklyn, New York; weighing in at two hundred and forty pounds; Johnny Valentine!
Mark Sanction: Ladies and Gentlemen, this is bound to be one hell of a Main Event match. The teams in this match are bound to be opponents come XWA Revenge, and I have my doubts that either team will be able to work well together.
J. Pain: Especially this team Mark. Johnny Valentine and Hutton Brown on the same time is essentially a recipe for disaster, more so after what Hutton had to say earlier.
And the first bit of bad blood comes before Johnny Valentine even has a chance to enter the ring, the slow opening beat of “Broken Dreams” by Shaman’s Harvest brings the fans into a frenzy of cheers, an utter ovation given to The Rated X Superstar. The Blast from the Past looks back at the stage angrily as the lights in the arena dim while multiple spotlights flash around the arena as the song’s lyrics begin.
What’s that metronome I hear,
Perhaps the end is drawing near.
You never hear the shot that takes you down…
OUT OF TIME!
The tone of the song picks up heavily as Brown steps out from behind the curtain to a thunderous ovation from the capacity crowd, Hutton stopping at the top of the ramp. The capacity crowd seems surprised at Hutton’s appearance, for gone are his jeans and work boots. Instead, The Rated X Superstar dawns his first pair of wrestling tights; apparently the entire essence of Hutton Brown was changing, not just his moveset. Bringing a hand up to shield his eyes from the blinding light of the arena, The Rated X Messiah looks out at the fans as he pans the arena quickly. Nodding his head a few times, Brown continues his march to the ring as he moves down the ramp at a quick pace; Hutton slapping hands with a few fans on his way to ringside.
Keri Thames: And his partner, from Manhattan, New York; weighing in at two hundred and twenty five pounds; The Rated X Superstar, Hutton Brown!
J. Pain: Can Hutton and Johnny possibly co-exist tonight? I have my doubts on such a possibility.
Mark Sanction: It’s astounding to see how quickly Johnny Valentine has become one of the most hated men in the XWA, all due to his actions against the man he’s meant to team with tonight.
My dreams come true,
I make them, I make them come true.
Crossing to the steel steps quickly, Hutton climbs the steps and the apron with similar haste; Brown entering the ring quickly and making his way to the far corner. Climbing up to the second rope, Hutton brings his right hand up and pans the crowd once again; Brown taking a moment to point at certain members of this capacity crowd. Jumping down from the turnbuckle, Hutton takes a few moments to stretch and unwind; his eyes never wavering from Valentine as they await the arrival of their opponents.
J. Pain: Just look at these two men Mark, they don’t trust each other as far as they can spit. There’s no way that these two are going to be able to put their differences aside for the sake of this match.
Mark Sanction: I have to agree with you John, there’s so much bad blood in this feud that the two can hardly contain it. Regardless of what happens tonight, somebody is going to get the ass kicking of a lifetime at Revenge.
Nine Inch Nails' Meet Your Master falters through the PA system, gradually building up. The fans are already showing their disgust at the prospect of being abused by the arrogant competitor before Rose even steps through the curtain. When he steps out as the lyrics kick, their depreciation is only further fuelled, and Rose is loving every second of it.
Keri Thames: And their opponents, first, from Caerphilly, South Wales; weighing in at two hundred and twenty eight pounds; the Number One Contender for the XWA World Heavyweight Championship and the XWA Television Champion, Rose!
Rose begins his ascent down the ramp keeping a look out for an ambush. Rose suddenly speeds up and heads to the side, to the guard rail. He shouts in the face of a fan, who yells back, causing Rose to laugh tauntingly, and daring the fan to jump the rail and come and get himself a piece of him. Rose makes a "screw you" gesture with his arms, before continuing down the ramp.
Mark Sanction: Out of these two teams, this is the one that I see being the most dangerous; Ciaren and Rose being on moderate teams outside the ring.
J. Pain: Oh you know it Mark. Ciaren and Rose are going to pick apart their opponents and prove why they are the champions of XWA.
He reaches the ring and Rose skips up the steps climbing through the ropes. Rose hops up onto the middle ropes of the turnbuckle. He slowly raises his arms and holds them high above his head. The fans boo with all of their hearts as Rose shouts along with the lyrics, "It's time to meet your master." He laughs again before jumping down and starting a last minute warm-up. The XWA Television Champion is careful to watch his opponents as he awaits the arrival of his partner.
J. Pain: And here comes the man himself Mark, the XWA World Heavyweight Champion, Ciaren!
At that moment, “I’d Start a Revolution” by Amiee Allen brings further hatred from this capacity crowd as Ciaren Donegan steps out from behind the curtain. None of the members of Legion join the Champion as he makes his way to the ring without hesitation.
Keri Thames: And his partner, from Slygo, Ireland; weighing in at one hundred and ninety two pounds; the XWA World Heavyweight Champion, Ciaren Donegan!
Ignoring the hatred from the fans as he makes his way to the ring, Ciaren slides into the squared circle and walks straight up to his tag team partner for the night, the number one contender to his XWA World Heavyweight Championship, Rose. The two stare eye to eye for a few moments as “I’d Start a Revolution” slowly dies down, the two finally sharing a smile as they turn to face the unlikely opposing team. While Ciaren and Rose consult upon who will start the match, Valentine steps to the apron without a single word to Hutton; Brown looking frustrated from the get go as he is forced to start the contest against Ciaren.
J. Pain: Just look at how this match is going to start Mark, Hutton going against Ciaren. Just remember, Hutton has never been able to pin Ciaren, or make him submit for that matter.
The fans are on their feet as the opening bell chimes, Hutton and Ciaren slowly making their way to center ring to confront one another. The Rated X Superstar and The World Heavyweight Champion stand eye to eye, just like they had months earlier at XWA Legends; where Ciaren had managed to defeat Brown to secure his place as Champion. Such a fact seems to sit well to this day with Donegan as he and Hutton share a few tense words, moments before Ciaren shoves Brown back with both hands. Not even stunned by the action as he takes a step backward, The Rated X Messiah retaliates, and hard, as he slams a powerful slap across Ciaren’s face; Donegan sent to the canvas from the swift impact. Not even watching The Ireland Native as he seethes on the mat, Hutton moves quickly to the opposing corner and grabs Rose by the head, yanking the XWA Television Champion over the top rope into the ring.
Mark Sanction: My god, just look at Hutton go, moving straight for both opponents right off the get go. Hutton certainly doesn’t seem like he was kidding when he said he’d put all three men down.
J. Pain: But how smart an idea is this really Mark, going after both men right away? They’re both fresh and won’t hesitate to put you on your ass if they want to.
Rubbing his check valiantly, Ciaren brings himself back to his feet as Rose quickly tries to do the same; Hutton presses Rose against the ropes before whipping him right into his tag team partner. Unable to stop himself in time, Rose slams into Donegan with an accidental shoulder block and sends his partner to the canvas as The Rated X Superstar continues his offensive with a clubbing forearm to the back. Such vicious intensity by Hutton stuns Ciaren as he brings himself back to his feet, watching as Brown runs his partner forward and tosses the XWA Television Champion through the top and second ropes to the outside of the ring. Rose slams against the padded concrete floor while Hutton applies a side headlock on Donegan, Ciaren pressing him back into the ropes before sending Hutton across the ring.
J. Pain: Hutton said he had something to prove here tonight Mark, and it certainly seems like he plans on doing just that. We’ve never seen him with such intensity, not right off the start at least.
Mark Sanction: After Johnny basically took him to school last week, Hutton said he plans to prove that Valentine can’t read him like a book. He claims to have had training from some of the best wrestlers in the world, Lion Merteuil being his prime example.
His back hitting the ring ropes, The Rated X Messiah charges full throttle back at Ciaren and sends him straight to the canvas with a powerful shoulder block. Ciaren hits the canvas heavily and looks up at Brown with rage as he charges the ropes to his left, Donegan rolling to his stomach and Hutton leaps over him. Rising quickly as Brown repels off the ring ropes again, The Ireland Native drops low and The Rated X Superstar leaps over him; Brown finding the ropes again. Intending to meet Hutton head on this time, Ciaren looks for the shoulder block but Brown crosses his forearms and drives them across the skull of the XWA World Heavyweight Champion, sending Donegan to the canvas once more.
J. Pain: Words are words Mark, everyone in this business knows that without a fraction of a doubt. Hutton can say he was trained by anyone, just to try to get into Valentine’s head. Doesn’t mean it’s true.
Mark Sanction: That’s very true, but we’ve both seen Lion compete in the XWA before. You can’t say that you couldn’t see such intensity coming from Lion Merteuil in a match.
It doesn’t take Ciaren long to return to his feet, climbing up quickly but finding himself quickly falling victim to the new found intensity of The Rated X Superstar as Brown drives a boot into his midsection. Applying a front facelock quickly and hooking an arm over his shoulders, Hutton stamps his foot upon the canvas before flipping backward; Brown driving Donegan into the canvas with a powerful snap suplex. Pulling himself up to his knees, Hutton turns his eyes to Valentine as he wraps his hands around the skull of the XWA World Heavyweight Champion and pushes Ciaren back into his teams corner. Pressing Donegan back into the corner, Hutton holds out his hand to make the tag with Johnny but Valentine shows no real interest in making the tag; thus Brown decides to tag Valentine in himself as he slams his right hand into the chest of Valentine. Johnny looks pissed until Tickles acknowledges that the tag has been made, Valentine slowly stepping into the ring and driving a boot into Ciaren’s midsection.
Mark Sanction: Hutton is just no showing a whole new style of competing as he takes the fight straight to Ciaren. It’s a little late to speculate, but you have to wonder if Hutton could have beaten Ciaren at Legends had he competed like this.
J. Pain: Hutton may be competing on a great level tonight, but he and Valentine can’t even get along long enough to make a tag. How can you actually expect them to win Mark?
Stepping to the outside as Johnny drives a few powerful right hands into the skull of the cornered XWA World Heavyweight Champion, Tickles stepping in after three blows and forcing Valentine back. The Blast from the Past doesn’t seem overly objectified as he is forced away, allowing Ciaren a moment to recover and step out of the corner; Legion member and Legion associate meeting at center ring. Such an association however, doesn’t mean much tonight as Ciaren fires off the first right hand; Valentine absorbing the punch against the chin before returning fire with one of his own, two brawling experts exchanging blows as such experts were expected to do.
J. Pain: These two may have a loose affiliation in Legion, but tonight, nether man seems to give a damn about it. They’re both more concerned with winning this match and headlining Revenge against their respective opponent.
Mark Sanction: But just look at the similarity in the fighting style. Not between Johnny and Ciaren, but between how Johnny and Hutton fight. Something tells me, Hutton learned a hell of a lot more than he’s letting on from Johnny Valentine.
The slugfest continues as neither man seems to gain any kind of serious advantage over the other, their punches fast and even. Yet something has to give and Ciaren is the first to gain the advantage, driving a thumb into the eye of The Blast from the Past instead of throwing a punch; Valentine temporarily blinded as Donegan connects with a powerful european uppercut. Johnny stumbles backward from the impact and Ciaren is quick to take advantage as he presses Valentine against the ring ropes, whipping Valentine across the ring and charging after him for a vicious clothesline. Valentine however, proves his resilience as he ducks the oncoming attack and spins quickly, leaping up and driving his knees into the chin of Donegan as he spins to meet him.
J. Pain: Honestly Mark, I’m not really certain why you’re so concerned over what Hutton may have been taught. Just look at Valentine in this match, putting up a hell of a showing against our champion Ciaren. No matter what, Hutton won’t be able to win come Revenge, not a chance.
Mark Sanction: Time and time again, you continue to doubt Hutton’s abilities and yet time and time again he proves you wrong. At what point will you finally stop doubting him?
Pulling himself slowly back to his feet, Johnny makes his way to the still reeling Ciaren Donegan and grabs the XWA World Heavyweight Champion around the head to bring him back to his feet. Ciaren however, proves his worth as the champion, as he wraps his own hands around Valentine’s skull and drops straight back to his knees, smashing The Greaser’s jaw off the top of his skull. With Johnny falling flat to his back and clutching his jaw, The Ireland Native moves quickly on his knees to his team’s corner, looking to tag his way finally out of the match. With Rose stretching his hand out for the tag and it just moments away, Valentine’s secret weapon puts herself to use, Roxy climbing onto the apron and drawing the attention of XWA Senior Referee Thomas J Tickles.
Mark Sanction: And that devilish vixen Roxy looking to help her man Johnny as she distracts the referee, but for what reason? What can she possibly do to help him right now?
J. Pain: Don’t you get it you fool, just look at what’s about to happen. There it is! Ciaren just made the tag but the referee never saw it! And Roxy jumps down, like she’s completely innocent.
Indeed, Roxy climbs down from the apron the moment Rose enters the ring; Thomas J Tickles oblivious of the tag that had just taken place as he shouts for Rose to exit the ring. The XWA Television Champion is irate, screaming at Tickles that the tag had been made as he demonstrates it with his hands; but the official refuses to acknowledge what he hadn’t seen. Furious beyond all believe, Rose finally complies with Thomas’ request as he exits the ring; Rose instead dropping straight to the floor and going right after the one responsible, Roxy Zuuko. With Ciaren lying back in their teams corner, weary and winded, Johnny Valentine doesn’t allow Rose to get close to his precious gem; The Blast from the Past sliding out of the ring quickly to confront the XWA Television Champion.
Mark Sanction: And just look at Rose, going after Roxy in his rage. What kind of man can Rose even call himself anymore?
J. Pain: Roxy entered herself into this contest without any cause other than to help Valentine cheat. She deserves whatever she gets for it.
Sharing heated words outside the squared circle, Rose looks to push his way around Valentine to get to Roxy Zuuko; The Greaser not inclined to let that happen as Rose throws the first punch. And once again, Johnny Valentine finds himself in a straight brawl, Johnny with a much clearer advantage against the mat wrestling based fighter in Rose. Cue the arrival of Rose’s tag team partner for the night, Ciaren sliding out of the ring and attacking Valentine from the same front with a right hand. Thus eyes now turn to Hutton Brown, The Rated X Superstar looking from the apron perplexed before Brown enters the ring, excitement showing upon his face. Backing a few steps in the ring, The Rated X Messiah charges the corner he’d just come from and leaps to the ropes, using the springing force of the ring ropes to leap over the top rope with a springboard plancha. None of the men below are prepared for this action, as Brown crashes down upon all three men with stunning force; driving all the competitors to the floor.
Mark Sanction: My god, Hutton throwing caution completely to the wind right there, leaping over the ropes with such a high risk maneuver.
J. Pain: Pay attention to the more obvious fact though Mark, Hutton didn’t seem to care at all that his own partner was right in his path! This just can’t end well for their team now.
Pulling himself up from the mass of bodies, Hutton wraps his hands not around the had of an opposing competitor, but around that of his own partner Johnny Valentine. Pulling The Greaser up from his opponent’s, The Rated X Messiah drags his partner back to and shoves Valentine back into the ring under the bottom rope. Johnny rolls twice into the ring as Hutton returns to his corner, Rose beginning to rise from the pile of bodies as well. Having witnessed the tactic displayed by Hutton, Rose realizes the strategy he can put to use and he helps Ciaren back to his feet; the champions making their way along the ring until they reach their corner.
J. Pain: Just look at the teamwork that Rose and Ciaren are displaying here tonight Mark, in a match that will lead up to their title match at Revenge. He’s going to help Ciaren into the ring so he can make the tag
Mark Sanction: But look at Hutton, realizing this and trying to get Johnny over to their corner for a tag as well. He wants Valentine to make the tag, he wants back into this match!
As Rose pushes Ciaren into the ring slowly under the bottom rope, Johnny Valentine begins to pull himself up in the ring; The Greaser crawling forward on his hands and knees toward his corner. But as he gets close, Johnny climbs back to his feet and looks to forgo the tag; Brown shouting at him to tag out for his own good. Climbing to the apron quickly of their corner, Rose goes to make the tag just as Valentine does so, slamming both his hands against the chest of The Rated X Superstar, forcing a tag as he forces Hutton off the apron!
J. Pain: He may have just made the tag, but Johnny Valentine isn’t going to take that flying splash from Hutton sitting down. Mark my words, come the end of the night, Valentine will have his revenge.
Mark Sanction: But for now, Johnny just made the tag to Hutton, and The Rated X Superstar will get his first chance to go one on one with Rose! As Rose tags himself in!
Landing on his feet on the floor, Hutton looks back at Valentine furiously as Johnny steps to the apron without so much as a second glance. Brown’s first instinct is to pull him from his perch and bring Valentine down to his level, but The Rated X Superstar manages to remain composed as he slides into the squared circle; just as Rose forces the tag with Ciaren. Moving quickly to meet Brown at center ring, Rose finds himself on the receiving end of a powerful right hand from The Rated X Messiah. The Television Champ staggers back before Hutton connects with another powerful right, a third following the second quickly before Hutton winds up and delivers a powerful slap to Rose’s face, sending him to the canvas.
Mark Sanction: Hutton comes out slugging right off the start and Rose can’t seem to find himself an opening to fight back.
J. Pain: Well Hutton did say he was trained in part by Johnny Valentine, and I think we can see that the results of said training in action Mark. The two have very similar brawling styles.
Not allowing Rose to have a single moment of rest, Hutton grabs him around the head and brings him back to his feet. Shoving the XWA Television Champion back into the ropes, Hutton attempts to whip him across the ring but Rose manages the reversal and sends Brown away instead. His back hitting the ropes, The Rated X Superstar looks to keep up his momentum as he charges back at Rose and crosses his forearms; Hutton driving them across the skull of Rose and sending him back to the canvas with authority. Rose looks to regain his composure quickly as he scrambles back to his feet only for Brown to go after him quickly once again, securing him around the skull and returning the XWA Television Champion to his feet.
J. Pain: A flurry of offensive here by Hutton Brown. You have to believe he has something to prove now, as he looks to wear down Rose and secure the pin for his team.
Mark Sanction: And both men want it more than the other, for the one who secures it also secures the right to choose their match stipulation at Revenge!
Essentially dragging Rose by the back of his skull, Hutton pulls his foe to the corner before slamming the champion’s face into the top turnbuckle. Reeling from the blow, Rose steps out of the corner as Brown steps into it and climbs quickly to the second rope; The Rated X Messiah keeping a tight grip upon Rose’s short hair. Pulling the XWA Television Champion toward him, Hutton applies a front facelock before leaping from the turnbuckle, spinning his body away from the corner as he flies and plants Rose face first into the mat with a stunning quick and effective tornado DDT. Rolling over quickly into the cover, Brown hooks the outside leg as Tickles slides into position for the count; Hutton’s eyes locked intensely with Valentine’s as the referee makes the count.
ONE!
TWO!
Kickout!
Mark Sanction: Hutton hits a huge tornado DDT, but Rose manages to kick out. You have to be right John, Hutton is out to prove something. I don’t think we’ve ever seen him so intense in a match before.
J. Pain: And just look at the intensity as he makes the pin, never taking an eye off of Johnny Valentine while the ref makes the count. And now he’s goes right after Ciaren, probably as he looks to put this one in the books!
Rising quickly as Rose gets his shoulder up, Hutton charges quickly to the opposing team’s corner and drives a forearm across the chin of Ciaren; the blow knocking the XWA World Champion to the floor. Not bothering to watch Donegan fall, Brown climbs to the second rope again as Rose finally makes his way back to a vertical base, the XWA Television Champion turning just in time to see Hutton leap from his perch. Turning his body to the right in midair, The Rated X Superstar connects with a powerful diving european uppercut to Rose’s chin, sending the champion back down to the canvas once more. Returning to his feet quickly with a fire in his eyes, The Rated X Messiah begins clapping his hands as he believes the end to be near; Rose clutching his jaw as he slowly returns to his feet, his back to Hutton.
Mark Sanction: This could be it John! Hutton may finally get his first step up on Valentine by putting away Rose with Blacklight!
J. Pain: Say it ain’t so Mark, say it ain’t so! Ciaren and Rose, the champions of XWA; they can’t just lose like this.
But it is not so, for as Hutton steps in to clasp Rose’s arms for the setup; the XWA Television Champion fires off a kick many might take for DGX’s patented Breakdown. With the distance already too close, Rose’s kick finds a different target as his foot buries itself viciously into the abdomen of The Rated X Superstar. With Brown doubled over, Rose takes a second to catch his breath before scooping his opponent up onto his shoulders, looking for a fireman’s carry; to which Hutton fights his way out of. Swinging his legs wildly, Hutton lands behind Rose with the champion’s arms already caught for Blacklight, but as he turns Rose over for his finishing maneuver, the XWA Television Champion once again fights out. Freeing his arms quickly, Rose shoves Hutton forward into the close corner and charges quickly after him, leaping up and driving a powerful knee right to Hutton’s jaw that snaps his head back.
J. Pain: Just when you thought Hutton had this one in the back, Rose proves to us just why he is the only undefeated superstar in all the XWA.
Mark Sanction: That really was rather impressive, that running knee out of nowhere seems to have certainly made its mark.
Holding his position upon the turnbuckle with Brown’s hair in hand, Rose confidently catches his breath for a few moments further before dropping to the canvas and pulling Hutton out to him. Securing The Rated X Messiah in a gutwrench position, the XWA Television Champion hoists Brown into the air for a gutwrench backbreaker but Hutton once again forces his way out of Rose’s powerful impending maneuver. Sliding off of Rose’s shoulder and landing behind the champion awkwardly, Hutton spins around quickly and clasps Rose in an inverted front face lock before dropping straight down and slamming his opponent to the mat with a reverse DDT. Once more Brown leaps into the cover, his eyes locked upon Valentine again as Thomas J Tickles slides in to make the count; Valentine hiding any fear or signs of being impressed with Hutton’s powerfully quick paced fighting style.
Mark Sanction: Hutton refusing to let Rose have the upper hand here, managing to counter all the big moves Rose tries to throw at him. And a reverse DDT, this could be it! NO!
ONE!
TWO!
Ciaren breaks it up!
J. Pain: Hutton kept his eyes on Valentine as he went for the pin once again and it cost him. He had no visual on Ciaren as he slide into the ring and possibly saved the match for his team.
Sliding back into the ring as he spies Tickles sliding into position, the XWA World Champion leaps forward and slams his forearms across Hutton’s back; effectively breaking the pin attempt. Tickles quickly tries to get Donegan from the ring but the champion refuses to comply, gripping Hutton’s hair and pulling him up to one knee before driving down a vicious right hand into the skull of The Rated X Messiah. And as Brown falls to the canvas yet again, Ciaren shoots a glance to Hutton’s partner Johnny Valentine, The Blast from the Past not having moved yet from his corner to support The Rated X Superstar.
J. Pain: Just look at things now Mark, Hutton’s being double teamed by his opponents and Johnny refuses to even help him. You kept saying the end was near Mark but now, the end is here!
Mark Sanction: This is just sickening John, absolutely sickening! Come on Valentine, be a man for a change! Be a man and get in the ring and help your partner!
Pulling himself up from the canvas, Rose’s attention also falls upon Johnny Valentine as The Greaser slowly but surely, dawns a sinister grin. Such an expression is quickly shared by Ciaren and Rose as well as Valentine drops from the apron and steps away from the ring, Roxy joining her man as they make their way to the ramp. Stunned looks and horrid boos erupt from the fans, but no man’s look is greater than Hutton Brown’s; The Rated X Superstar looking on in amazement as his partner walks out of this match. Now certainly, he and Valentine were the farthest thing from friends, but since the time Hutton had known Johnny, he’d never taken a loss like this. Never once.
J. Pain: HA! Hutton is screwed Mark, absolutely screwed! There isn’t a way in hell he can beat both of XWA’s champions by himself. Not after the match he’s been through.
Mark Sanction: This is pathetic, completely and utterly. How can Johnny Valentine even call himself a man after this? His a coward, that’s what he is. A god damn coward! And now Rose and Ciaren are taking advantage of this “handicap” match.
Dropping to the canvas and hooking both of Brown’s arms before he has a chance to even think of countering, Ciaren holds The Rated X Superstar pinned as he pulls him up to his knees. Telling Rose to “Do it!”, Rose dawns a sinister grin of his own as he charges the ring ropes and returns to Hutton Brown with vicious intentions. At the top of the ramp, Johnny Valentine and Roxy Zuuko watch on with satisfaction as the XWA Television Champion pulls his knee up for what everyone knows is the end.
J. Pain: What the hell was that? He just hit…
Mark Sanction: He ducked Kiss from a Rose! Kiss from a Rose on Ciaren! Hutton pulled himself out of the way and Rose hit Ciaren!
Pulling as hard as possible at the last second, Hutton slams his chest into the mat and pulls Ciaren Donegan right into the position he’d just been in; Rose unable to stop himself in time before his knee connects with the side of the XWA World Champion’s skull. As with everyone else who’d ever felt Kiss from a Rose, Ciaren is out like a light; the champion falling to the canvas and slowly rolling out of the ring before falling to the floor. Rose watches him go in astonishment, almost unable to comprehend just how exactly he’d hit Ciaren with his finishing maneuver in the first place.
J. Pain: How the hell did that happen? These two have Hutton on the ropes and now… Now…
Mark Sanction: And Rose can’t believe that it’s happened John, and Hutton looks to take advantage of the distraction with a roll up! No, he let Rose roll through! What’s he doing?
Pulling himself to his feet and unwilling to let such a precious advantage pass him by, The Rated X Messiah charges for Rose and presses Rose chest first into the ring ropes. Using the ricocheting force of the ropes, Hutton rolls Rose up for a pin but instead allows Rose to roll through it until the XWA Television Champion is upon his chest. Already over top of Rose, Hutton drops his knee onto the small of the champion’s back and effectively pins him to the canvas in center ring; Rose struggling to force Brown off him. His left hand planted against the mat, Rose throws his right arm over his left shoulder in an attempt to grab at Brown; just to Hutton’s plan as he grips the appendage and pulls it tight, Rose’s own arm suddenly cutting off the air flow to his lungs as it is nearly pulled from it’s socket!
Mark Sanction: Just look at this innovative submission hold of Hutton’s, it’s looks stunningly effective! He’s actually pulling the shoulder right out of it’s socket as he uses it to cut of Rose’s air supply. And judging by Rose’s reaction, it’s indeed doing it’s job!
J. Pain: It’s like some kind of elaborate “opposing arm sleeper hold”, at least that’s my best description of it. And just look at Valentine’s face as he sees it! This has to be something he taught Hutton! That isn’t just shock, that’s a look of utter recognition upon his face!
And indeed it is, as Johnny looks on in utter horror as Hutton slowly forces Rose to the point of submission with a move that Valentine himself had helped Brown to perfect! Done so long ago that Valentine had forgotten about, not concerning himself with during Hutton’s earlier declaration; but now, as The Rated X Superstar utilized the move for the first time in an official match, Johnny remembered. With the camera upon him for a split second, Valentine is only able to mutter two simple words as he watches the unfolding action; the fans around the arena livid as Brown forces the his other arm against the back of Rose’s skull, increasing the effectiveness of the sleeper section.
Johnny Valentine: Shut Down…
J. Pain: Shut Down? Johnny just said “Shut Down”, but what the hell does that mean? Could that possibly be the name of this submission hold? But that would prove that he taught Hutton this…
Mark Sanction: Taught him or not John, I don’t think it really matters at the minute! I think, yes, this one is in the books!
Struggling furiously with all his might, Rose attempts to drag himself across the canvas to the closest ring rope; his position in the ring and Hutton’s weight upon his back making this no simple task. With Ciaren still down upon the outside of the ring, the task of saving the match for his team becomes solely the responsibility of Rose; the XWA Television Champion refusing to give in as his shoulder is torn apart and he begins to fade. But as Brown plants his left arm against the back of Rose’s skull and pulls as hard as possible upon the champion’s shoulder, Rose lets out a primal scream, just seconds before he gives in. Dropping to his chest as his left hand comes off the canvas, Rose slams that same hand furiously against the mat as he taps out to Hutton Brown’s submission hold!
Mark Sanction: Rose taps! Rose is tapping out! Hutton Brown versus Johnny Valentine is going to be our Main Event at Revenge!
J. Pain: Stunningly enough, it is. Now we just have to wonder what kind of match Hutton is going to choose? After all of Valentine’s brutality over the past months, there are so many ways Brown could put Johnny into a world of hurt.
Keri Thames: Ladies and Gentlemen, here are your winners, Johnny Valentine and Hutton Brown!
“Broken Dreams” brings the fans to their feet as Brown holds onto the submission hold for a just a few moments longer, Rose continuing to tap over and over until Hutton finally breaks it. Allowing Rose to slowly roll himself away and out of the squared circle, Brown slowly climbs back to his feet; sore and exhausted from the vicious battle that had just played out. But his eyes show no fatigue, not a hint of the exhaustion his body and mind felt as he stared up the ramp into the eyes of Johnny Valentine. The Rated X Superstar moves forward and essentially falls forward onto the ring ropes, slowly climbing onto them as he points a finger right at Valentine; Hutton shouting up at his greatest of adversaries.
Hutton Brown: That’s just the beginning Valentine! That’s only a taste of what I can do!
Valentine refuses to look intimidated by the words of The Rated X Superstar, but one has to believe that The Blast from the Past couldn’t nearly be as confident as he was coming into this contest. Both Hutton and Johnny remained locked in the stare down of the century, neither man even blinking as Hutton’s theme continues to play and the fans continue their ovation.
J. Pain: Hutton was in the Main Event at Legends and the response to the match was phenomenal. I’ll put money on the Main Event at Revenge being an even bigger one Mark.
Mark Sanction: Oh you’d better believe it John. Ladies and Gentlemen, we’re out of time; so for John Pain, I’m Mark Sanction. And I guarantee you one thing folks, at XWA Revenge, we are going to see a war! |
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Post by DarkSabre on Jun 2, 2010 6:25:52 GMT -5
So come the deadline extension's end, I searched high and low upon both AIM and MSN for Johnny Valentine; only to discover that he, much like the large bag of money I'm hoping to discover under my pillow some day, was nowhere to be found. Now having agreed to co-write a match with Mr. Valentine, this left me in quite a predicament with only half a match written and the belief that turning in what I had with an excuse was unacceptable. Thus I quickly rushed to PM Inbox of one Tempest Dumbledore, who, with a wave of his major banhammer, granted me an additional twenty four hours to complete the match on my own. As such, this masterpiece of a match was written, produced, directed, and distributed by myself to all of you fine people.
In summary, JV skipped town and wasn't able to deliver his half of the match. Tempest granted me an additional twenty four (24) hours to finish the match on my own. I would however suggest the full story, if you have about two minutes. You'll laugh; trust me.
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