Oak: Certified Jade Hater
Bill S. Preston, Esq.
Edgier than Wayne Brady, Harder than Chinese Arithmetic, and Higher than the ratings for Blade: The Series
TOP ROPE CATCH A VIBE YEAH I SWERVE WHEN I DRIVE
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Post by Oak: Certified Jade Hater on Feb 27, 2013 15:16:14 GMT -5
Going to make an early claim for the PPV and take the world title match since I've got it halfway done already. Don't worry: I'm gonna make sure that everyone is happy with what comes out. If that's the case, I'd like a copy.
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Post by Mr. Socko's Brother on Feb 27, 2013 16:24:30 GMT -5
Main event should be in your inbox now, BRB.
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Post by BoilerRoomBrawler on Feb 27, 2013 17:28:58 GMT -5
Received. Just one more to go...
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Post by Connor Mackenzie on Feb 27, 2013 19:47:24 GMT -5
Received. Just one more to go... And that last one should be in your inbox now.
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Post by BoilerRoomBrawler on Feb 27, 2013 19:51:05 GMT -5
Indeed it is. I probably won't be able to edit it all together until Friday, so now is the time to take advantage of that folks.
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Waffel113
Bill S. Preston, Esq.
Ain't no Rap Mobile with his Waffels
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Post by Waffel113 on Feb 27, 2013 19:58:51 GMT -5
Squash is written.
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Post by BoilerRoomBrawler on Feb 27, 2013 20:19:44 GMT -5
I like the sweet smell of punctuality. Smells like... Victory.
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Waffel113
Bill S. Preston, Esq.
Ain't no Rap Mobile with his Waffels
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Post by Waffel113 on Feb 27, 2013 20:21:04 GMT -5
*Tosses Napalm*
Mazel Tov.
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Post by BoilerRoomBrawler on Feb 28, 2013 16:56:50 GMT -5
[shadow=red,left,300]NITERAW[/shadow] TH: Welcome FAWA Galaxy to Niteraw! I’m Gorilla Tim Hoss and joining me on color commentary is Jesse King!JK: Looks like it’ll be another exciting week of action in the squared circle, Hoss.TH: You got that right. Tonight, we have a four man battle as The General of the Monkey Army, Marshall Wesley Coventry, Antihero , and Jason Flynn duke it out for supremacy in our opening match of the night. JK: Then it’s The World’s Strongest Ant against the Digital Dragon in a rematch for the Television Title. Can Bull Ant reclaim the belt or will Connor Mackenzie weasel his way to another victory? TH: I think you show bias there, King, and I’m sure you’ll show even more when we get to the main event of tonight. Ryan Blood made his return mere weeks ago and he’s already getting a crack against Gus Richlen. JK: Blood’s gonna wipe the floor with Richlen in no time flat. Just you watch. TH: I will. All this and more are up tonight, including the return of the Boiler Room with Boiler Room Brawler. Stay tuned after these commercials…
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Post by BoilerRoomBrawler on Feb 28, 2013 16:58:28 GMT -5
[shadow=red,left,300]NITERAW[/shadow]THE GENERAL OF THE MONKEY ARMY VERSUS JASON FLYNN VERSUS MARSHALL WESLEY COVENTRY VERSUS ANTIHERO TH: Welcome back to NITERAW, ladies and gentlemen. Up first, we have four man going at each other in the squared circle. It's The General of the Monkey Army, Jason Flynn, Marshall Wesley Coventry, and Antihero.JK: Without further ado, take it, Muffer...MM: Ladies and gentlemen, our first match of the evening is a Four Man Exhibition bout scheduled for one fall.
Introducing the first contestant...*The General of the Monkey Army emerges from the back with a cigar in his mouth. He takes puffs from it on his way to the ring...* TH: He made his return in recent weeks and he's as he's always been.JK: The General is a mainstay of the FAWA Roster. He dips in and out, but I'll be damned if he isn't a classic.MM: From Lansing, Michigan, making his way to the ring weighing 225lbs, he is The General of the Monkey Army!TH: He's arguably the greatest Hardcore Champion of all time, with not one, but two legendary reigns.*The General walks up the ring steps, puts his cigar out on the turnbuckle, and enters the ring.* JK: But maybe this time the General of the Monkey Army will evolve into something greater.TH: It could begin tonight.*Jason Flynn jogs out, pumping his fists in the air...* TH: On the other hand, there's Jason Flynn. Not exactly a newcomer anymore, but his patience and experience seems to be paying off at long last.JK: I'm honestly surprised he picked up a win against Vincent Van Agony last week, but I'll be just as surprised if he picks up a win tonight.MM: Introducing his first opponent;
Hailing from Cardiff, Wales;
Weighing 230lbs;
Jason... Flynn!TH: The cycle of wrestling comes around to those who wait for it. Jason Flynn is a student of the game and he learned this lesson well.*Flynn hops onto the apron, crosses the ropes, and stakes out a corner as he waits for his opponents...* JK: I don't know about that. Time will tell if he's just a fluke.*Marshall Wesley Coventry is carted out in a straight jacket, Parts Unknown Security and Nurse Mary Harper surrounding him. The FAWA Tag Team Championship Belt is adorned around his waist...* JK: I mean, hell, I don't like Coventry one bit, but he would eat up Flynn in seconds in that ring.TH: Coventry might be the roughest of the bunch in tonight's match, but The General of the Monkey Army and Antihero are no slouches. MM: Entering the ring from Ward 6 in the Northwoods State Mental Hospital and accompanied to the ring by Nurse Mary Harper...
Weighing 229lbs, He is one half of the FAWA Tag team Champions:
Marshall... Wesley... Coventry!*Coventry glares at the General as his straight jacket is removed...* JK: Looks like we know who Coventry's going after first thing...TH: Makes sense, what with The General's partner-in-arms Ryan Blood taking on Gus Richlen later tonight.JK: With any luck, The General will hang Coventry out to dry tonight.*Antihero walks out, high fiving fans on his way...* TH: Then there's Antihero. He's been on a bit of a downward trend since Wrestlecrapocalypse where he was the final elimination.JK: He was lucky to get so far. Enigma should have used his magnifying glass from the onset and burned him right then and there.TH: I think Antihero is just a little too large for that to actually work.MM: And the final contestant;
From Society's Worst Nightmares;
Anti... Hero!*Antihero slides into the ring, climbs a turnbuckle, and shows his wrist tape for all to see...* TH: Antihero showing his wrist tape, "Never Forgive, Never Forget."JK: To what is he referring to?TH: I'm pretty sure it has something to do with his initial transformation upon facing Seth Drakin last year.*Referee Will Alphonso makes sure everyone is in a corner before starting the match...* DING! DING! DING! *All four opponents pace around the ring lining each other up. Antihero starts on Jason Flynn while The General comes in contact with Coventry.* TH: And the action begins.*Jason Flynn sends a toe kick and punches to Antihero backing him up into the corner, he Irish whips Antihero into the opposite corner and runs in attempting a knee, Antihero quickly moves out of the way as Flynn comes in contact with the post.* JK: Now this will be the perfect opportunity for Antihero to start working on Flynn's knee.*Coventry and The General exchange shots to each others face until Coventry starts overpowering and makes him lean up against the ropes. Coventry Irish whips The General to the ropes and has delivers and elbow right to the chin.* TH: Ooh, that's gotta' make some facial rearrangements.*Antihero now has Jason Flynn in the tree of woe kicking him in his mid section until he drops. Antihero picks Flynn up and attempts a back suplex but to no avail as Flynn holds up to the turnbuckle. Flynn sends an elbow and turns around Antihero, giving him a dropkick to the back rebounding in from the corner and Flynn rolls Antihero up.* One!
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Kickout!TH: Flynn trying to get the win early.JK: Uh, It's gonna' take a little more time to take out Antihero so quickly.*Coventry sends punches down to The General leaning against the ropes, he pauses and sends a chop down but as The General ducks, and gives him a chop onto Coventry's chest repeatedly.* TH: A change of pace here, The General is fighting back.*Flynn now has Antihero at the opposite end of the ropes sending kicks to the legs and midsection. Flynn now backs away then charging at Antihero. He flips Flynn over his shoulder but Flynn lands on the apron. He quickly comes back with a sharp kick to the head as Antihero stumbles back. Mean while as Coventry is recovering, The General runs towards Antihero for a clothesline. As he ducks, The General rams his arm into Flynn knocking him down to the outside.* TH: Wow, Flynn is down. That's gonna leave a mark.JK: I'm not going to be surprised if Jason Flynn doesn't cover from that. It's not like he has a chance against someone like Marshall Wesley Coventry!*The General then turns around only to be drop kicked by Antihero sending him down to the mat, close to the bottom rope. Antihero then quickly turns around as Coventry sends a harsh clothesline sending Antihero back first on the ground.* TH: And the momentum stops there for Antihero.JK: Coventry should now be in control with everyone else down.TH: Maybe you spoke too soon, here comes Flynn up to his feet.*Jason Flynn now to his feet, recovered, leaps onto the apron but to no avail as The General holds the foot of Flynn, he manages to kick The General's chest pushing him down but Coventry now makes his way over to Flynn as he grabs him and throws him over the ropes back first onto the mat.* JK: Flynn is just being chucked around like a ragdoll.*Flynn continues to roll down the ring as Antihero comes out of nowhere to a dropkick to Coventry's shins. Jason Flynn get's up to do the same, both sending kicks to the body of Coventry.* TH: A little teaming up I see.JK: See, that's what Antihero and Jason Flynn need to do to win. They can't handle this match by themselves.*Antihero quickly grabs Coventry for a back breaker, he successfully does so. But then Flynn dropkicks Antihero before he can capitalize.* TH: And at the right time, Flynn backfires.JK: Right time? Jason Flynn is basically cheating.*Flynn then covers Coventry.* One!*It is then broken up by The General who quickly enters the ring, he moves towards Jason Flynn sending a knee to the gut, then forearming his head knocking him down. Coventry then get's The General from behind and scoops him up onto his shoulder, he delivers a Snake Eyes to The General before clotheslining him out of the ring.* TH: Again, The General falling outside the ring.*Coventry turns back to Flynn who is almost up to his feet. He knees to the gut before shoving him to the ground. Then up comes Antihero who then is shoved down to the ground by Coventry's shoulder.* JK: Look at him go, he's taken out three men!*He then picks Antihero out before attempting to throw him to the outside of the ring, but Antihero holds on to the top rope without Coventry realizing it, he then turns to Flynn who is up to his feet. He gives a spinning kick landing right in Coventry's head to which he stumbles back and then is taking over the top rope by Antihero.* TH: There Coventry falls!JK: Only by the team work of Antihero and Jason Flynn.. Again, might I add.*Flynn then charges towards Antihero and knees him to the outside and lands on Coventry. Flynn get's the idea who leap over the top, he runs to the opposite ropes over to be stopped by The General who grips onto his foot making him fall face first. He pulls him out of the ring quickly and rams his shoulder into Flynn's gut continuously. He then throws Flynn into the barricade keeping him down.* JK: Wow, I almost forgot The General was there, but he took it to Flynn good.*The General quickly moves into the ring as Antihero is thrown in by Coventry who just lay a small beat down on him, The General picks Antihero and scoops him up for a snap suplex, then goes for the cover.* One
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Kickout!TH: Antihero still has some fight in him.JK: It's like he's trying to prove something to Seth Drakin.*Coventry then comes into the ring and grabs onto The General, picking him up and delivering a running scoop slam having The General land back first.* JK: Oh baby, here comes Coventry ready to destroy.*Coventry then goes for the pin.* One
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Kickout!*Coventry get's to his feet as a charging Antihero get's a flying cross body taking him down. He moves off steadily as Coventry get's back up, he races towards Antihero but is drop toe hold into the corner. Antihero then lines up for a nice Yazuka Kick knocking Coventry down to the mat.* TH: Wow, an unexpected return from Antihero taking Coventry down to the ground!JK: Maybe it's like you said, he has something to prove to Drakin.*Flynn slides back into the ring as he attempts to team with Antihero again as they both walk together towards The General but suddenly Antihero delivers a kick to Flynn's gut then DDT's him into the mat.* JK: Yeah, maybe Antihero isn't as stupid this time as he was before hand.*Antihero get's up and turns around as The General delivers a lariat knocking him down to the ground. he attempts for a pin before Coventry comes in to pick The General up and slams his head into the top turnbuckle, sending in some shoulder thrusts into The General's gut. Coventry then sets his eyes on Antihero and races towards him.* TH: What's Coventry got in mind?JK: Something very painful I imagine.*Coventry then picks Antihero up and goes in for the Psychologica.* TH: Coventry with the Psycologica! Antihero is stunned!*The General runs up to Coventry and delivers a sharp palm strike.* JK: The General with the Monkey's Paw!*The General grabs Coventry by the back and tosses him over the top rope.* JK: And... out goes Coventry!*Flynn then comes out from nowhere and scoops up Antihero...* TH: Flynn with the Jason Menace!JK: That bug has got to be squished now!TH: But here comes the General though...JK: Jason's already got the leg hooked!*The General places his foot down on Antihero-* TH: One!
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Three!DING! DING! DING! *Referee Will Alphonso looks and sees the General with his foot on Antihero.* TH: Wait, both the General and Flynn pinned Antihero!JK: They both got him dead to rights.TH: Will the referee restart the match?JK: I hope not. They equally earned this victory.*Will Alphonzo takes a moment before speaking in Muffer's ear. He then moves up to the General and Flynn and lifts up both of their arms...* MM: Referee Will Alphonzo has reached a ruling: the winners of this match are:
The General of the Monkey Army and Jason Flynn!TH: What a conclusion! A bona fide tie!JK: I didn't see that coming, that's for sure.TH: Jason Flynn's on the rise, but the General still has it where it counts. Coming up, we still have Connor Mackenzie taking on Bull Ant in a Television Title rematch of epic proportions, and later still, the World Champion Gus Richlen takes on his old rival Ryan Blood.
Stay tuned!
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Post by BoilerRoomBrawler on Feb 28, 2013 16:58:52 GMT -5
[shadow=red,left,300]NITERAW[/shadow]SINGLES MATCH MAYOR GREAT BOTCHSUKEVERSUSSCOTT MARTIN TH: Well after two weeks of videos on FAWA.com, as well as a video aired on NITERAW last week, this Scott Martin character looks like he's finally going to make an appearance in Parts Unknown Arena.JK: I like this kid's attitude Tim. He knows he's the future and he doesn't care who knows it!MM: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is a standard exhibition match that is scheduled for one fall!
Already in the ring, from Iwate, Japan, weighing in tonight at 180 pounds, Mayor Great BotchSuke!JK: Dead man walking.MM: And his opponent...[/color] MM: From Beverly, Massachusetts, weighing in tonight at 215 pounds, making his FAWA debut... Scott MARTIN![/color] *Martin comes out on the ramp wearing a green hooded vest. As he gets to the center of the ramp, he flips his hood up and glares at the crowd* TH: Martin clearly not endearing himself to the crowd tonight.JK: So what? The kid's is one of the top prospects that FAWA has! If he wants to be a little arrogant, then let him!*Martin has gotten to the ring. He climbs up the turnbuckle, points to himself and yells " WHAT'S MY NAME?!" He hops off and calls for a mic.* So tonight, the "powers that be" decided to change up my opponent at the last minute. I was supposed to be fighting that Artie moron, but apparently he was too scared to even show up to the arena tonight! Now this "Mayor Great BotchSuke", well what is there to say about him? His name says it all! BOTCHSuke.
"Botch" seems like an accurate description of his career thus far, and tonight, that skid is just going to get worse.
Ladies and gentlemen, get out your cameras, start up those video recorders, hell, start drawing a picture if you want, because tonight, is a historic night! Tonight is the night a future FAWA Legend makes his debut, and you'll want something you can show your grandkids to prove you were at this historic match.
Now ring the bell.DING! DING! DING! TH: And there's the bell! Here we go! Referee Lloyd McFloyd is watching this one closely, as the two competitors circle each other.JK: I'd like to say that Scott made a good point Tim. BotchSuke hasn't accomplished anything so far in his career, what hope does he have against Scott Martin?TH: Jesse, if wrestling were fought only on paper, then 1-2-3 Kid never would've beaten Scott Hall, but that is why we fight matches in the ring!*BotchSuke gives a shout and rushes toward Martin, looking to hit him with a dropkick, but BotchSuke, well, botches and lands awkwardly on his knee* JK: Well this isn't a shock. We aren't two minutes into the match and BotchSuke's already fouled something up!*Martin swoops in and starts hitting him with elbow drops! A second elbow! A third!* TH: Infinite elbows from this kid Scott Martin! He just isn't letting up, and he's already halfway to a dozen!*Martin finally pauses, raises his arm, and drops an ninth consecutive elbow!* TH: Martin into the cover!
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Th- NO! Kickout at the last second from the Mayor!JK: Dammit! I thought we were done with this match.*Martin immediately goes back on the offensive and hooks in a chinlock. BotchSuke writhes around before getting into the ropes. Lloyd begins the count. 1! 2!* TH: Martin is going to need to mind the count. If he keeps the hold locked in for too long, he'll be disqualified!*McFloyd's count has reached 4! Martin breaks the hold, saying to McFloyd, " I've got five seconds ref! Come on!" Martin returns to the offensive and jumps to the second rope. He waits for BotchSuke to rise..* TH: Diving European Uppercut! Right across the jaw!*Martin goes to the ground and hooks in an ankle lock! He grapevines the leg and starts wrenching back!* JK: Shades of Ken Shamrock there. Only difference between those two is that Scott isn't screaming like a raving lunatic!*Martin is still wrenching back, but BotchSuke has gotten on his elbows! He slowly pulls himself up... and hits a perfect clothesline!* TH: BotchSuke fights out of the ankle lock, and drills Martin with a flawless clothesline!JK: You mean that moron didn't mess something up?! I can't believe this!*BotchSuke slowly climbs to the top turnbuckle and taunts. He leaps and nails a diving fist drop, but immediately starts clutching his fist.* TH: Good strategy from the rookie. That face mask he wears just rendered that fist drop effectively worthless!*BotchSuke recovers and rolls Martin up, but rolls too far and finds himself being pinned! 1! 2! KICKOUT!* TH: BotchSuke nearly sunk his own battleship there, but he managed to get the shoulder up at the very last second!JK: This is just agony. Someone needs to get this match over with already!*BotchSuke bounces off the ropes for a big boot, but Martin ducks out of the way! BotchSuke's momentum carries him into the ropes* TH: And BotchSuke's momentum carried him into the rope and, for want of a better term, crotches himself on the top rope!JK: That's just a new low, even for him.*Martin gets up and sees his chance. He hooks the head, and brings BotchSuke crashing to the mat with a Snapmare Driver!* JK: YES! Martin just hit him with the Name Maker! This one's finally over!*Martin floats into the cover. 1! 2! 3!* DING DING DING! MM: The winner of the match, Scott Martin![/color] *Martin kips up and starts taunting toward the crowd* JK: Thank God. This one is finally over.TH: Well in spite of Mayor Great BotchSuke's best efforts, Scott Martin just overwhelmed him tonight. Perhaps he's right, he might very well be the future of this industry.JK: Wait, what is the Mad Pirate Mulligan doing in the Parts Unknown Arena? [/color] TH: I don’t know, but he has a belt…[/color] *As Scott Martin leaves, the Mad Pirate Mulligan enters the ring wearing a Custom Championship belt!* MPM: Greetings! I am The Mad Pirate Mulligan! I've been jerked around, and hopefully at the Pay-Per View I can knock some SENSE into that....HEIFFER, Moo Moo Ant! *Glances at his Waist* MPM: Oh....this? This is MY Title! I am the InterGender Champion! So.....now I've got......TWO things that mean I'm Superior to all the women in Parts Unknown! One is of them easily fits around a 46 inch waist and Shines like a Diamond......and the other one is THIS BELT!
So I have a Challenge......if Any "Ladies" in the Audience want to try to Pin me for the 1-2-3 and take my Title They're Welcome to Do So! *He Scans The Crowd....Points to the Cheap seats* MPM: You there! Section 117! Row......LL Seat........9! *The Camera pans over...a Lady in her mid-20sStands up and looks angry at MPM's Comments* MPM: You! Yes you....Your Match begins.......NOW! Ring the Damn Bell! *Mulligan Screams at the ref...who reluctantly Begins a Match The Woman is Startled...and tries to Get to the ring.....The Ref begins counting though* MPM:NOW COUNT YOU IMBECILE! What?MPM: She's Not in the Ring! Count her Out...do your Damn Job! 1!
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Post by BoilerRoomBrawler on Feb 28, 2013 16:59:25 GMT -5
[shadow=red,left,300]NITERAW[/shadow][glow=bronze,2,300]TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP[/glow] BULL ANTVERSUS "THE DIGITAL DRAGON" CONNOR MACKENZIE TH: Welcome back to NITERAW, FAWA fans. We're back for more action as The World's Strongest Ant, Bull Ant, has a rematch against Connor Mackenzie for the FAWA Television Championship!JK: Let's get to it, Hoss!MM: Ladies and gentlemen, the following match is for the Television Championship and is scheduled for one fall!*Bull Ant walks out, stamping his foot, and then charges for the ring...* MM: Now approaching the ring first from the Ant Hill, the Challenger;
Weighing 330lbs, he is The World's Strongest Ant:
Bull... Ant!TH: Bull Ant is one of the most physically mighty contenders in the history the FAWA, rivaled only by the likes of alumnus Damn Right Jackson and Majority Shareholder Boiler Room Brawler.JK: He's a big one, but size isn't everything as we learned when he squared off against Connor Mackenzie.TH: It was a classic contest of power versus technique, and surely we'll see another bout just as exciting tonight.*Bull Ant climbs the turnbuckle, throws his arms up in the air, then hops off...* MM: And his opponent...*Connor Mackenzie walks out wearing the FAWA Television Championship belt around his waist...* JK: That said, I'd rather see the belt around the World's Strongest Ant's waist than around this crook's.TH: Crook?MM: Making his way to the ring from Halifax, Nova Scotia, Canada and weighing 225lbs, he is the FAWA Television Champion:
"The Digital Dragon..." Connor... Mackenzie!JK: I'm telling you, Hoss, he's in cahoots with the Man in Black. He's playing the long game with the man behind the mask.TH: But why would he sacrifice a Lord of the Ring victory?JK: The long game, Gorilla. The long game.TH: What could the long game possibly be?*Connor slides into the ring, climbs a turnbuckle, and points at his belt. He then hops down and hands over the TV Title belt...* JK: I don't know, but the sooner the Man in Black is neutralized, we'll never get to know.TH: Well hopefully the Man in Black doesn't interfere with tonight's contest. Bull Ant will need no help taking on Connor Mackenzie.*Referee Lloyd McFloyd raises the Television Title Belt in the air before starting the match...* DING! DING! DING! TH: And here we go!*Connor and Bull each circle the ring as they eye one another cautiously before moving in for a lock up. Connor is quick to slip out, sending a stiff kick to Bull's leg then another which forces Bull back a step. Starting to move along the ropes, Connor pursues but is met with a headlock as he gets with the long reach of Bull Ant. Twisting Connor around, Bull hits a mighty chop onto Connor which has him buckle and step forward. Pulling Connor back, Bull hooks him under his arm and lifts, hitting a reverse suplex.* TH: Wow! What power from Bull Ant!JK: Hah! I think Mackenzie's going to be in for more then he bargained for. That belt is as sure as Bull Ant's tonight.*Connor grimaces as Bull stands over him and reaches down. Giving Connor a tomahawk brain chop causes Connor to fall back to the mat as Bull moves to get Connor back up once more. Grabbing an arm, Bull irish whips Connor into the ropes. Rebounding off, Connor avoids a bit boot by baseball sliding underneath it. As Bull stomps down he narrowly misses hitting Connor who kips back up and leaps up, hitting a capoeira kick that sends Bull back.* JK: Yikes! Mackenzie with that kick and Bull's maybe seeing some stars!TH: Mackenzie getting his whole body in motion for that one and extended the leg out. Bull Ant no doubt was not expecting it as he looks to be shaking the cobwebs out.*Connor moves to try and capitalize and sends a forearm shot out to Bull before running for the ropes and rebounds off. Coming back he leaps up and hits a leg lariat that staggers Bull back but he fails to topple. Connor is quickly back to his feet then and running for the ropes once more as he comes back he leaps, looking to try for a cross body but Bull is quick to catch Mackenzie and stands his ground.* TH: Oh my...this is not what Mackenzie was expecting.*Hoisting Connor up, Bull Ant gorilla presses him, bringing him down, then back up before dropping him to his shoulder and hits a brain buster powerslam.* TH: Dear lord the strength of Bull Ant! Mackenzie getting man-handled!JK: Went to the ropes one too many times. Mackenzie should have known!*Bull Ant goes for the pin* One! Two! Kickout! JK: What?! Mackenzie's head probably has a lack of blood going into it from all that up and down motion Bull Ant was giving him.TH: You and I both know King that it's going to take more then that to overcome Connor Mackenzie's no-quit attitude.*Connor looks dazed as Bull Ant seems to nod almost knowingly as he rests on his knees before getting up. Getting Connor back up, Bull irish whips him into the ropes and bends over. As Connor comes off the ropes he stops himself just enough and sends a hard kick into the bent over Bull Ant. Bull straightens, holding his chest as he staggers back. Connor rushes to the ropes that are behind Bull Ant and leaps up, springboarding off as Bull Ant turns, allowing Connor to hit a springboard high knee which sends Bull falling back onto the mat.* JK: Holy carp!TH: Mackenzie with one of the most athletic displays I've ever seen him perform here and Bull Ant is toppled!*Connor moves to Bull Ant's legs, looking at the crowd who react as Connor takes up his opponents massive legs.* JK: No way! Not with those tree trunk limbs!TH: Could he!?*Connor moves his leg through, twisting Bull Ant who is trying to fight it off as Connor lifts up and arm as if trying to get his momentum to help, finally Bull Ant turns over and Connor locks in a sharpshooter.* TH: Sharpshooter! And he's got Bull Ant in the middle of the ring!JK: Oh my gooood!*Connor holds on for dear life as Bull Ant is livid and thrashing as the ref checks on him. Bull emphatically shakes his head and starts to push himself up using his hands, slowly walking himself to the ropes as Connor fights to keep him motionless.* JK: Look at that Hoss! Bull Ant's dragging Mackenzie with him. It's not like he has far to go the big lug!TH: Another incredible display of strength by the world's strongest ant!*Reaching out, Bull Ant lurches with the last bit of strength he has and grabs a rope forcing Mackenzie to let go as the ref calls for the break.* TH: An incredible exchange we are seeing between these two men here tonight!JK: I have to hand it to Mackenzie, that probably took a lot out of Bull Ant, but it probably also took a lot out of him too!*Connor moves to Bull Ant as he starts to rise, hitting a kick to the gut before looking to try and hook him up for a spinning impaler. Bull Ant however manages to get his arms free and shoves Connor forward, inadvertantly in the direction of the ref. Stopping short, Connor starts to turn.* JK: Mackenzie nearly causing some collateral damage!*Bull Ant charges for Connor.* TH: Connor with the side step. Disaster has been averted.JK: Not quite...*Bull Ant accidentally spears Lloyd McFloyd-* TH: The ref is out! Lloyd McFloyd is down!JK: Wait, who's that in the crowd?TH: Someone is making his way to the ring!*A man walks through the audience, hops the barrier, and slides into the ring-* TH: It's the Mad Pirate Mulligan! What's he doing here?JK: He's here to send a message through Bull Ant I'll bet!*Bull Ant and Connor look down at McFloyd, then over at Mulligan-* TH: Here comes the challenger with another Bull Rush!*Mulligan stops Bull Ant in his tracks with a kick to the gut...* JK: Wait wait wait, he's got Bull Ant's number here.*Mulligan hooks his arm over the back of Bull Ant's head, lifts him up, and slams him on his back.* TH: Mulligan with the Keelhauler!JK: Oh no, now Connor and Mulligan are in cahoots.TH: You and your conspiracy theories, King.JK: Let's see what Connor does then.TH: Looks like he's not into this either. Here comes the champion!JK: Such foolish bravado. Mulligan is fresh, Connor's been through the ringer.*Connor charges for Mulligan, who catches him with-* JK: Double Arm DDT!TH: Mulligan's got the better of both contestants!*Mulligan looks down at the stunned Connor and places him on top of Bull Ant.* JK: And there he goes.TH: Mulligan fixing the match against Bull Ant's favor.JK: He must mean business, but once again, Connor benefits.TH: Referee McFloyd is getting up... Only to count a miscarriage of justice...*McFloyd sees Connor on top of Bull, and counts.* TH: One!
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Three!DING! DING! DING! MM: Here is your winner by pinfall and STILL your FAWA Television Champion: Connor... Mackenzie!TH: Bull Ant came close to slaying the Digital Dragon, but the Mad Pirate Mulligan was there to gum up the works.JK: Wouldn't have happened if he didn't spear McFloyd though, and look who benefits.TH: Oh would you stop?JK: Just you wait, Gorilla. The FAWA Galaxy will find out that Connor Mackenzie has been making backstage deals to advance his career. First the Man in Black, now Mad Pirate Mulligan. It all fits.TH: I think he's just a victim of circumstance and his name will be cleared in time. Right now though, a word from our sponsors...
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Post by BoilerRoomBrawler on Feb 28, 2013 17:00:08 GMT -5
[shadow=red,left,300]NITERAW[/shadow][glow=ORANGE,2,300] THE BOILER ROOM[/glow] TH: Welcome back, FAWA fans. Up next FAWA Majority Shareholder Boiler Room Brawler has returned to the Parts Unknown Arena for the first time in months to host the Boiler Room.JK: And it looks like his guest is none other than his newest in-ring representative.*BRB stands in the ring with a masked wrestler in flame-motifed tights. His arms are crossed as he looks on at BRB who talks...* BRB: Welcome to the triumphant return of The Boiler Room, where all the hottest FAWA angles and stars get hotter.
I am your host, Boiler Room Brawler. It's been some time since I've set foot in the Parts Unknown Arena. I've been getting this business under control. A new era is coming, I promise you that.
But unfortunately, since I have to focus on my Board duties, I have hired a new in-ring representative.
Last year around this time I hired El Hijo de Boiler Room Brawler. He was 6'12", 400lbs of pure power. No single man ever pinned him or made him submit. But he could never get the job done and I sent him packing.
After looking south of the boarder, I decided to look to the Pacific rim, to the land of the rising sun. This man right here is the man I hired.
Tell them your name... Namae ga hanasimasu...*The masked man cocks his head at BRB...* BRB: Namae! Namae!: Boiraa! Ruumu! Buraara!
Boiraa! Ruumu! Buraara!
Boiraa! Ruumu! Buraara!BRB: Good, good. That's right. He's got just the same name as me, BRB. Boiler! Room! Brawler!BoiRuuBu: Boiraa! Ruumu! Buraara!BRB: He's six feet, two hundred and fifteen pounds of technical perfection, ruthlessness, and stamina. He strikes and makes it hurt. He plays human Go with the best of them. He can go the distance. He is as close to perfection as it gets - besides me of course...
Next week, Boiler Room Brawler-BoiRuuBu: Boiraa! Ruumu! Buraara!BRB: He is going to demonstrate but a fraction of his strength. He needs warming up before he goes after this company's belts. He'll take the FAWA Galaxy by storm, just you watch...*The lights go out...* JK: This doesn't look good.TH: The Man in Black is sure to make an appearance, if not an outright statement!JK: Dupoe's gonna get it.*The lights return and the Man in Black stands before BRB and BoiRuuBu...* BRB: Here to cause trouble? Get him!*BoiRuuBu stamps his feet, runs up to the Man in Black, and Yakuza kicks him, sending him through the ropes...* JK: He got him! He got the Man in Black!TH: BRB sure is smiling.*The Man in Black looks at the ring, then retreats through the audience...* BRB: That's what you get coming in here! In the squared circle with me, BRB and Boiler Room-BoiRuuBu: Buraara!BRB: You see this, Dupoe? I'll be seeing you later. Until then, this has been another exciting edition of the Boiler Room!JK: This doesn't look good for Jeremy Dupoe. Not only has he been unable to neutralize the Man in Black, but BRB just showed him up with his new in-ring representative.TH: The winds of change may be blowing, King, but to what?JK: I don't know, but it's time for commercials...
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Post by Mr. Socko's Brother on Feb 28, 2013 18:18:39 GMT -5
Okay, that Inter-Gender title defense segment? That right there is an example of why Mad Pirate Mulligan deserves your votes, everybody. You made me LOL, dude, and not for the first time.
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Gus Richlen Was Wrong
Patti Mayonnaise
Metal Maestro: Co-winner of the FAN Idol Throwdown!
Fun while it lasted
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Post by Gus Richlen Was Wrong on Feb 28, 2013 18:24:42 GMT -5
Where's the main event?
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Post by BoilerRoomBrawler on Feb 28, 2013 18:27:50 GMT -5
[shadow=red,left,300]NITERAW[/shadow]RYAN BLOOD VERSUS "THE PREDATOR KNIGHT" GUS RICHLEN [/font][/CENTER] MM: Ladies and gentlemen, the following match is our main event of the evening and it is a Non-Title Match scheduled for one fall!*The Parts Unknown Arena lights darken...* *The Parts Unknown Arena lights return in a blue hue as Ryan Blood walks to the ring...* TH: You've waited all night for this match, and here it is.JK: It's been a long time coming, that's for sure. I can't wait to see Ryan Blood beat Gus Richlen's face in.TH: Now now, King. Richlen is the World Heavyweight Champion. He's proven he can hold onto the belt at Lord of the Ring.MM: Introducing first: from Baltimore, Maryland;
Weighing 212lbs;
He is "The Blood Knight" Ryan Blood!JK: Ryan Blood has had months to think about this day; the day he faces Gus Richlen once more.TH: Just for the record though, Blood was one of the men who "fired the first shot."JK: Ah, phooey...*The lights return to normal as Blood slides into the ring and stares at the entranceway...* MM: And his opponent...*The Parts Unknown Arena lights darken...* JK: He may technically have "fired the first shot," but Gus took things to another level. He crossed a line.TH: Many might disagree with you. The kidnapping of Shaelin is not to be underplayed.*The Parts Unknown Arena is bathed in green lights as pyro explodes and Gus Richlen emerges, holding the FAWA World Heavyweight Championship belt over his head.* MM: Making his way to the ring from Peshtigo, Wisconsin:
Weighing 181lbs, he is your FAWA World Heavyweight Champion:
"The Predator Knight..." Gus... Richlen!JK: It's too bad this isn't for the title. It would be nice to see a new champion.TH: I'm pretty sure you were saying that the night he won it.JK: Oh I was. But starting the night with Jonathan Michaels as champ and ending with RICHLEN of all people was one hell of a downgrade!*Gus slides into the ring, and immediately Ryan Blood is on him, pummeling on the World Champion in a vicious frenzy before he even has a chance to remove his belt! Jake Kwon momentarily tries to break it up, before throwing up his hands and calling for the bell* DING! DING! DING! *Blood gets in several good shots before Richlen throws him off and jumps on top of him! Richlen pounding Blood's face into the mat as we see he's been busted open!* TH: No lockups or chain wrestling contests here! These two just despise one another, King!JK: I despised Gus Richlen long before it was cool. I just want to mention that.*Blood now manages to flip Richlen over and is laying into him with more punches!* TH: Closed fists are still illegal here in the Freakin' Awesome Wrestling Alliance! Kwon's giving these competitors a lot of leeway here, but you have to figure he'll start laying down the law sooner or later.*Richlen gets into position to throw Blood off and springs to his feet at the same time Blood does! Both men have been busted open now, both are breathing hard, and both are staring at the other one with unchecked hatred as the standoff continues* TH: Gus Richlen and Ryan Blood have faced off on numerous occasions: in tag team matches for the very titles held by Richlen and Coventry right now which Blood wants to take from him along with the General of the Monkey Army; in Rules Of Honor matches for the Championship of Honor; in ten-man tag matches; and the last time for the World Heavyweight Championship! But look at their eyes, King. Look at what they've done to one another already, the blood pouring down their faces. I'd say things between these two have reached a boiling point.JK: And somebody's gonna get scalded!*Richlen talks some trash to Blood and gestures at him to bring it! Blood rushes at Richlen and goes for a dropkick to his knees--NO, Richlen leaps over him and Blood just ends up on the mat! As he's getting up, Richlen screams and blasts him in the head with the Schwinn Smash!* TH: Richlen with the Schwinn Smash, that devastating bicycle kick to the kneeling Ryan Blood! Blood tried to take the legs out from under Richlen, but these two have faced off enough times for Richlen to see it coming!JK: God damn it...*The World Champion is now in control as he picks Blood up for a german suplex! Richlen rolls through and hits another big German suplex! He rolls through that one and goes for the third--out of nowhere Blood goes behind, waistlocks Richlen and hits a German of his own that sends the Predator Knight crashing into the turnbuckles! Blood collapses to the mat right after hitting the move* TH: Desperation counter by Ryan Blood to save himself from that third German, and it sure took the fight out of Richlen! But Blood is still banged up from those first two suplexes!*Both men struggle to get to their feet, using a different set of ropes each. Blood looks over his shoulder and sees Richlen with his head near the top rope as he grasps it to pull himself up--Blood runs over to Richlen and leaps over the top rope, grabbing Richlen's head as he does and pulling him down throat-first onto the top rope! Richlen falls to the mat, coughing and clutching his throat* JK: Hey, Randy Savage used to do that! I loved it back then, and I love it now because it's being done to Richlen!TH: It's called a hangman, Jesse, and I can tell you from experience that it hurts like hell.*Blood climbs back into the ring and whips Richlen into the corner, charging behind him and crashing into his back with a Stinger splash! Blood nails a roundhouse kick to Richlen's back and then another and another and another in rapid succession! Referee Jake Kwon orders the frenzied Blood to get out of the corner, but Blood's too consumed by rage to listen! Kwon pulls him away, and an incensed Blood whirls around and swings at the ref, before stopping himself* TH: Blood almost got himself disqualified!JK: Aww, why couldn't you let him keep going Jake? I was enjoying it!TH: As I said before, Jake Kwon is laying down the law here, and apparently Ryan Blood's desire to win this match is just barely edging out his desire to inflict harm on Gus Richlen!*Visibly trying to calm himself down, Blood goes back to the corner and lifts Richlen up to sit him on the top rope, climbs up with him--and suddenly Richlen springs to life and SPEARS BLOOD RIGHT OFF THE TOP ROPE!* TH: BAH GAWD, WHAT A SPEAR! Richlen saving himself from Blood's "Assisted Diving Headbutt" or ADH, the impaler DDT off the top rope!*Both men fly back into the ring and land hard, with Blood's body partially breaking Richlen's fall! Kwon begins a ten count as neither competitor is moving or standing right now* JK: Get up Blood! Kill him!TH: Blood is not moving, but Richlen is!JK: No!*Richlen rolls over to cover Blood* 1! 2! Kickout! TH: That was two and three quarters! Ryan Blood just barely kicking out after having 181 pounds of Gus Richlen hit him in the stomach and crashing to the mat seconds later!JK: *breathes sigh of relief**The champion lifts Blood up and nails a big Samoan drop! Richlen locks on The Lock!* TH: Richlen has The Lock cinched in tight, a triangle choke that is squeezing the life out of Ryan Blood!JK: Aren't chokes supposed to be illegal?TH:An exception is made for this maneuver and a handful of others, King.*Blood is gasping for breath! He lifts an arm as if to tap...but then reaches out with a leg and hooks the bottom rope!* TH: He got the ropes! Richlen's gotta let him go!*Kwon demands that Richlen release the hold, but Richlen won't listen! * JK: That's right, Gus, get DQ'd!TH: Just like Blood, Richlen doesn't want to stop punishing his opponent--let me rephrase that, his enemy. "Opponent" isn't the right word with all that's gone on between these two.*Kwon starts a five count and Richlen very reluctantly breaks the hold before five. Blood's body goes limp and he lies still on the mat, his crimson mask staining the canvas where his forehead touches it* TH: Could Ryan Blood be out?JK: Richlen could cover him right here, but it looks like he wants to make sure by going for that Final Judgment first!*Richlen yanks Blood up by the hair and goes for the Final Judgment--Blood counters it into a bulldog in mid-lift!* TH: Bulldog out of nowhere!JK: He was playing possum! This is why possums are kings of the jungle, Gorilla! They play dead only to surprise you when you least expect it!TH: I don't know what part of that statement to correct first, and have no time to start anyway!*Ura-nage side suplex by Ryan Blood! Cover!* 1! 2! Kickout! TH: Only two!JK: He's going for another one!*Blood yanks Richlen up and goes for another ura-nage, only for Richlen to elbow him in the head and hit a reverse STO!* TH: Beautiful counter by Richlen!JK: What's he gonna do now?*Slowly, Richlen pushes himself to his hands and knees, then gets up to one knee, then stands up. He looks down at Blood, still down on the canvas, and runs for the turnbuckles! Richlen runs up the buckles, kickflips, and crashes down onto Blood with the Montanasault!* 1! 2! Kickout! *Richlen responds to Kwon not counting three by hitting Blood with more punches to the head until Kwon starts another five count and reaches four* TH: Richlen going high risk with that Montanasault, connecting, but it's not enough!JK: He stopped the punches at four, but I know that a little psycho like Gus will eventually lose his temper and get himself disqualified! In fact, that's the only way he'll ever hold onto that world title against Michael Hayden; if he loses by DQ!TH: He's demonstrated he doesn't need to do that, King; he beat the former champion Aaron Enigma at "Lord of the Ring".JK: Yeah, well he can't do it twice.*With one hard stomp to Blood's face for good measure, Richlen whips him into the ropes and hits a drop toe hold. Blood falls forward and ends up draped across the second rope, facing the outside of the ring. Richlen climbs up top and leaps off to hit a legdrop onto Blood's back!* TH: Big flying legdrop to Ryan Blood, and I think Richlen's about ready to finish this!*Pulling Blood back into the ring, Richlen sets up for the Mewtwo Driver kneeling vertebreaker, but Blood flips backward to land behind Richlen! Richlen's spun around by a rolling elbow from Blood, immediately followed by a big discus clothesline that turns him inside out! An exhausted Blood falls onto Richlen* 1! 2! Kickout! TH: Richlen kicks out! That rolling elbow/discus clothesline combo of Blood's, on top of all the other punishment he's dished out on the champ, is still not enough!*Blood punches the mat in frustration and curses. He crawls into the corner and starts pulling himself up using the turnbuckles. Richlen is doing the same in another corner* TH: It's a race to see who can get back to his feet and strike first now...but at the rate they're going it looks like it'll be very close...*Both wrestlers have propped themselves up in the corners nearest the announce table, and their eyes meet. It seems that both of them get a second wind from pure hatred alone, as Richlen goes for Blood and Blood goes for Richlen! Blood gets the first shot in with a forearm! Richlen wobbles, and fires back with one of his own! Blood stumbles back a step, and then nails Richlen with a roundhouse kick to the midsection! Richlen winces in pain, and then kicks Blood in the gut! Blood clutches his stomach and groans* RICHLEN: COME ON BLOOD!*Snarling, Blood straightens up and goes for an enzuigiri on Richlen, who ducks! Richlen responds by going for the Richlenzuigiri (enzuigiri & spinning heel kick) on Blood, who ducks both kicks, and then catches Richlen with a swinging neckbreaker!* BLOOD: STAY DOWN, YOU LITTLE S***!TH: Again, these two have one another well-scouted, but it ends with Blood up and Richlen brought down! Whatever ring rust Blood may have accumulated during his time away, he seems to have shaken it off by now!JK: Richlen's one move away from being DONE! I guarantee it!*Blood turns Richlen face down on the mat, climbs to the top rope, and leaps off to land feet-first on Richlen's neck for Owen 3:16!* TH: The slogan of the late Owen Hart, "Owen 3:16 says I just broke your neck" and Ryan Blood may have done just that to the world champion!JK: PIN HIM! PIN HIM!1! 2! Kickout! JK: WHAT?! NO!!!TH: Yes King, Richlen is still in this!*Angry at not getting the pin, Blood picks up Richlen--WHO SURPRISES HIM BY HITTING THE SHAELIN STREET CUTTER!* TH: Gus Richlen catching Blood with the Shaelin Street Cutter, the sitout shoulder jawbreaker named after the lovely Shaelin Marie O'Hara!JK: Pfft, Shaelin's a 5 at best.*As a stunned Blood falls backward into the ropes, Richlen takes full advantage of the recovery time he's bought himself and then plants Blood with the Carnosel! Cover by Richlen* 1! 2! Kickout! TH: A normal spinebusters is a hell of a bad move to be hit with, and a spinning spinebuster like that Carnosel is even worse! But it still garners only a two!*Now Richlen is angry at not getting a three count. He lifts Blood up and goes to flapjack him onto the top turnbuckle, but Blood gets his hands out and catches the ropes on the way down, stopping his fall! Richlen's dropped to the mat while hitting the move and he scrambles to his feet, but Blood's there to whip him into the corner--TURBOLASER BLAST!* TH: The Turbolaser Blast superkick from Ryan Blood! He once defeated Gus Richlen for the Championship of Honor with three of those in a row!JK: Just one of them has got to be good enough to at least stop Richlen's momentum!*Richlen slumps against the turnbuckles, out on his feet. Blood stops to catch his breath, then lifts Richlen to the top turnbuckle, climbs up, and brings him down to the mat with the ADH! Cover* JK: YES! ADH! COUNT KWON, COUNT!1! 2! 3! * DING DING DING Here is your winner: RYAN BLOOD!JK: YES! YES! YES! YES! YES! YES! YES! YES! YES! OH GOD, I REALLY WISH THIS WAS FOR THE CHAMPIONSHIP NOW! BLOOD WINS! BLOOD WINS! RICHLEN DOESN'T!*As Jake Kwon raises Blood's hand, Blood snatches it away angrily, and goes right after Richlen again, putting the boots to him! Stomp after stomp after stomp, until Blood finally stops and rolls to the outside. The timekeeper is ringing the bell some more, for all the good it's doing* TH: We gotta get some security out here! Why are they never around when we need them most?*Blood reaches under the ring and pulls out a blowtorch!* TH: BAH GAWD, NO! WHATEVER RICHLEN DID TO YOU BEFORE, BLOOD, TAKING A BLOWTORCH TO HIM IS GOING TOO FAR!JK: I agree with you, Gorilla, but I think Richlen would be doing the same thing if he'd won!*Blood climbs the steps and enters through the ropes. Kwon is screaming at him to stay the hell away from Richlen and get out of the ring, which Blood answers by punching Kwon in the face! With a crazed laugh, Blood ignites the blowtorch and turns to face Richlen--who catches Blood off-guard with a punch to the stomach from his knees! As Blood drops the blowtorch Richlen hits another punch to Blood's gut! He goes for a third, but this time Blood sidesteps and hits a second Turbolaser Blast to drive him back down!* TH: Last week the General of the Monkey Army said that he and Ryan Blood were the two most psychotic men in this company, and Blood is proving it right now! Richlen able to save himself for the moment, but he's still reeling from that ADH and Turbolaser Blast and not at full strength!*Watching Richlen for a moment to make sure he doesn't start getting up again, Blood reaches down for the blowtorch--and then suddenly Marshall Wesley Coventry slides into the ring and hits Blood with a flurry of rights and lefts, and then brings him down with the Psychologica!* TH: MARSHALL WESLEY COVENTRY MAKING THE SAVE! THANK GOD!JK: But look at the ramp! IT'S THE GENERAL OF THE MONKEY ARMY!*The General of the Monkey Army runs down the ramp, slides into the ring and charges Coventry just as the the latter turns around! Coventry and the General brawling with one another now, with Richlen and Blood both down on the mat! And finally the four wrestlers are joined in the ring by about a dozen FAWA security staff, who pull Coventry and the General apart (with considerable effort) and get between the semi-conscious Blood and Richlen!* TH: It sure took them long enough, but at last we have security down here doing their jobs! And we're out of time! For Jesse King, I'm Tim Hoss! Good night![glow=yellow,2,300]CREDITS[/glow]Boiler Room Brawler Connor Mackenzie [Mad Pirate Mulligan] Mister Socko’s Brother Moonie Waffell113
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Post by BoilerRoomBrawler on Feb 28, 2013 18:28:34 GMT -5
I noticed it just a minute ago. Thought I posted it before. No matter, there she is now.
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Waffel113
Bill S. Preston, Esq.
Ain't no Rap Mobile with his Waffels
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Post by Waffel113 on Feb 28, 2013 19:24:19 GMT -5
So... thoughts?
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Post by Connor Mackenzie on Feb 28, 2013 19:57:13 GMT -5
I thought you did a great job Waffel. Really conveyed things well with the match. A good start to another stories FAWA career. And I have to agree with Socko as well. An awesome promo from Mulligan. A1!
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Post by Head Detective Aaron Enigma on Feb 28, 2013 20:16:57 GMT -5
Great show. I also greatly enjoyed MPM's segment. Sorry I wasn't around much this week, friends have been dragging me everywhere to celebrate my birthday. I hope I never see tequila ever again.
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