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Post by Stare on Mar 12, 2006 23:18:04 GMT 1
Continue your storylines or discuss the event here
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Post by Stare on Mar 12, 2006 23:23:05 GMT 1
Hmm, someone's post vanished. Atta boy, Simz
I'll be making the announcement soon, possibly tomorrow. Just wanted to let everyone know
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Post by Simz on Mar 12, 2006 23:26:00 GMT 1
That is one good card. Every match will be really close. I haven't got a clue on who is getting through. Heck, I can even decide who i would vote for !
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Post by The Great JT on Mar 12, 2006 23:33:05 GMT 1
You can't. Only BLITZ wrestlers can vote. Isn't that right, Mon Stare?
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Post by Stare on Mar 12, 2006 23:34:06 GMT 1
That's right.
Though, I do believe that he was speaking from a "if I could vote" point of view.
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Post by Simz on Mar 12, 2006 23:35:36 GMT 1
^ yep!
That why I said ''would vote for''!
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Post by KillerSundin (Formerly HBK) on Mar 13, 2006 4:22:57 GMT 1
IC: Reaper is going to be a deadman. He thinks he is invincible. I just can't wait to see the look on his face when I climb out of the cage and his career will be down the drain.
OOC: This is probably one of the best matches Blitz! has had.
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Post by Reaper on Mar 13, 2006 4:28:13 GMT 1
You little monkey, you got some help last time in the form of the current World champion, and now all of a sudden you're some hot shot? You were almost taken out by a woman, and you're going to sit there and run your mouth? Let me put it to you this way, Canadian I-Cunt, IF you escape and win the match, it will be because I have flung you off of the cage. So in the end, I'll end up in in the chamber because you won't be able to compete. Hell you may never walk again after this match. After this match, you will be worth as much as the currency in canada... nothing. Keep dreaming rookie.
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Post by KillerSundin (Formerly HBK) on Mar 13, 2006 4:32:53 GMT 1
IC: Well last time I checked. You lost in a match that you said wasn't worth anything. Last time I checked. I am ahead of you in the rankings so you can't say you're better than me. Maybe you should go over to TNT where you belong. The B-Show. Maybe when you go there, you can actually do what you say you can do.
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Post by Reaper on Mar 13, 2006 4:41:03 GMT 1
Get your head out of your ass junior. The only reason you "RANK" higher than me is because you hold a title belt...which you won't be holding for long, so I can and will continue to say that I am in fact better than you...or any other canadian you'd like to throw at me. Including the Champion of the "B" Show. And I'm glad I didn't have to walk away with a 5th rate title belt that's only purpose is to satisfy the idiot fans. I hope you walk into the match with this cocky attitude, because I'll enjoy seeing you wet yourself just before I destroy your worthless existence.
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Post by KillerSundin (Formerly HBK) on Mar 13, 2006 4:43:56 GMT 1
IC: Keep on talkin man. I haven't seen anything that has amazed me and yet you have been here longer than I have. You don't scare me. Just in case you don't know yet. The only people you scare are five year olds so go back to the closet Boogeyman.
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Post by Reaper on Mar 13, 2006 4:56:56 GMT 1
Yeah, same old song and dance from you little punks. "I'm not scared of you... I'm better than you." And yet you enlisted the help of some douche wad AND a book. Neither of which will help you. In that cage its just me and you, and trust me, cage rookie, nothing...no amount of training or studying will prepare you for what happens in that match.
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Post by KillerSundin (Formerly HBK) on Mar 13, 2006 5:01:27 GMT 1
Same old song and dance Reaper. Always saying you are better than everyone else and how you will destroy me. I guess we will have to wait until I beat you in that cage and end your reign of mystique and myth.
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Post by Reaper on Mar 13, 2006 5:04:41 GMT 1
You'll be waiting a long time to see that little man. But I understand how you need hope in your life to help you through the hard times. Too bad hope never works. Good luck surviving your beating.
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Post by KillerSundin (Formerly HBK) on Mar 13, 2006 5:09:43 GMT 1
Long time? It looks like whenever you flap your gums, you lose. So maybe next time. Step down and pass the torch on to better, smarter and more agile athletes. The Canadian Icon knows how you wrestle. I know how you operate. You work on intimidation alone and when someone isn't scared of you. You lose so good luck in trying to revive your career deadman.
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Post by Faster Pussycat! on Mar 13, 2006 5:18:59 GMT 1
I ranked #2 WITHOUT a belt. Eat it Reaper.
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Post by Scream on Mar 13, 2006 18:35:23 GMT 1
Chilly has his hand s full  thanks Cactus v |
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Post by Cactus on Mar 13, 2006 18:45:32 GMT 1
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Post by Faster Pussycat! on Mar 16, 2006 9:39:22 GMT 1
[glow=green,2,300]The Horror Classics Present:
Two Point Fist vs. Beach Green Snake Pt. 2
A NIN Horror Production…[/glow]
*Fade in panning through a lively bar/steakhouse. It’s got a real Western feel, mostly do to it’s periodical look, and wacky Piany music. The camera cuts to a number of busboys preparing an area in the middle of the table section. They clean plates and stuffs off of two tables, pull them right next to each other, and wash off the wood surfaces of the tables. They put down filled condiment baskets and silverware in neatly folded napkins, pull up a bunch of chairs then run off to the kitchen. The scene cuts to the doors, and in walks NIN Horror, Spackle, old friend Skitlez, NIN’s students Moonchild, and Small Axe. They all walk over to the prepared tables and take their seats. NIN is wearing a black “Stolen Gimmick Victim” T-shirt, Spackle is wearing a pink “Dreadder Than Dread” T-shirt, Skitlez a black “TV Casualty” shirt, Moonchild a blue “High as a Kite” shirt, and Small Axe a yellow and red tye-dye T-shirt. Some waiter walks up and takes a pad of paper and pen out of his pocket. *
Waiter: So, what can I get you gentlemen to drink?
NIN Horror: White Russian.
Spackle: Strawberry Daiquiri.
Skitlez: Tequila.
Small Axe: Pepsi.
Moonchild: Whisky Sour.
Waiter: Alright may I just see an ID?
Moonchild: On second thought, I’ll just have a Coke.
*The waiter leaves and everyone laughs at the 18 year old Moonchild. *
NIN Horror: You’re never gonna stop trying that are you?
Moonchild: Doubt it.
Skitlez: Don’t worry kid, you’ll trick one’ them fools some day.
Spackle: I remember when I was struggling with adolescence and substance abuse, I am so glad I got over that adolescence thing.
NIN: I don’t think I know anyone that’s not on drugs.
*The waiter returns with their drinks and passes them out. *
NIN: Oh hey, what do you call a German pothead? … A döper.
*They laugh and NIN takes a sip of his drink, but suddenly a voice yells out. *
Voice: NIN Horror!
*The place goes silent. A look of anger floods NIN’s face as he slams his glass on the table. The camera cuts to the front doors which suddenly burst open. In walks five dangerous looking men, with their obvious leader in the middle. He speaks out again. *
Leader: NIN Horror, you killed my master Snake Bojeja, so I demand your life in a duel.
* The camera cuts back to NIN, who stops looking angry. He picks his drink up and takes another sip. *
NIN: I’m sorry, but if you want to kill me, you’re gonna have to take a number.
*NIN’s gang laughs and the camera cuts back to the intruders. *
Leader: No sass, I am Snake Croeleja and I will avenge my master. Horror you take your last breath today, say hello to oblivion.
*Some cowboy sitting near the front stands up and chuckles. *
Cowboy: Ok fellas, I think you can settle your little dispute outside, ok?
*One of Snake’s boys gives the cowboy a back hand from hell to his face, and he falls down quick. Everyone in the place gasps, stands up and rushes to the walls, just to get out of the eventual line of fire. NIN and friends get up out of their chairs but don’t go anywhere. A bartender speaks out to Snake’s gang, and slowly pulls a tech out of his belt. *
Bartender: Look boys, I don’t want you starting any shit in my bar so you just…
*The barkeep has his gun fully exposed but suddenly another one of Snake’s boys throws five small daggers at the bartender. Three of them hit him across his chest, and two sail into the mirror behind him. The impact of the daggers sends him back, then he slides down under the bar. The camera cuts to NIN. *
NIN: Look freak, you can either take those cholos and leave or you can join your master in eternity. Killing him was like drawing a square, walk out of here or find someone to avenge your master AND you.
Snake: This ends now motherfucker. When we’re done with you we’ll make short work of your servants.
*Moonchild grabs Skitlez tequila bottle and smashes off the bottom on the table. He rushes over to Snake but NIN grabs him by his shirt, and holds him back. *
Moonchild: I’m gonna kill you faggot!
*Snake’s eyes light up and he unsheathes a Chinese broadsword from nowhere and points it at Moonchild. *
Snake: Tu es muerta bendejo!
*Spackle hands NIN a Chinese broadsword from nowhere, and he points it at Snake. *
NIN: Hey bitch, your fight is with me alone. I’ll duel you right here and now but just be prepared to get slapped by your master when you meet him in hell.
*NIN pushes Moonchild back, and all NIN and Snake’s people back up a few steps. NIN and Snake push and toss chairs and tables out of their way so they don’t have anything in their way. Once a space is cleared NIN gets in his Masta Killah stance and circles off with Snake. Isaac Hayes’ song “Truck Turner” starts playing as Snake takes a swing at NIN. He blocks it, takes a swing of his own, and a straight up sword-fight begins. Moments later, Snake knocks NIN’s sword out of his hands, and swings at NIN, but he sidesteps, grabs the back edge of the blade, and punches Snake right in the nose. The force causes him to release his sword and step back. NIN tosses the sword away, and Snake is easily angered. *
Snake: Bastard, if you want to break down to boxing, then I’ll show you my master’s ultimate weapon, Beach Green Snake technique!
*Snake swings his arms and gets in the stance. NIN laughs and spits on the ground. *
NIN: Ha, I’ve seen your master’s abortion of boxing and I will gladly put you in the grave with the very technique that I used to kill him.
*NIN prepares his arms as he gets in his famed Two Point/Solar Fist stance. Snake yells out a war-cry and runs at NIN. He swings a left at NIN, but he easily blocks it and slaps Snake across the face. Snake swings back with both hands and the two lock up in classic kung fu punch and block action, complete with clapping wood sounds. Snake just cannot get an advantage because NIN’s hands are too fast. Eventually, Snake throws both his arms at NIN in a scissors attack style, but NIN chops back both of his arms, then starts unleashing finger stabs to various pressure points on Snake’s chest. Snake makes a face of pain when NIN strikes him in the middle of his chest with an open palm, then quickly punches him in the same spot. Snake steps back as his body falls into paralysis. Blood starts flowing out of his mouth as terror takes his face. NIN shoots his right arm back into the air, causing his clinched fist to lightly spin, cocks his fist then straight punches Snake in the center of his jaw with the two middle knuckles of his fist. Blood and teeth shoot out of Snakes mouth as the impact knocks him out of paralysis. Snake practically runs backwards against the wall, slides down to the floor and dies a very dramatic death. Shaw Brother’s classic Victory theme plays as Snakes dead body goes limp. NIN stands over his body, then cocks his head over to Snake’s gang. They scream and run out of the restaurant. Spackle, Skitlez, Small Axe, and Moonchild all run over to NIN and pour Champaign on him. They start throwing out compliments about how awesome all that was. *
Spackle: Damn fool you just Ruled Him!
*Police sirens are heard in the background. *
Spackle: Oh shit, cheese it!
*Everybody runs off, but NIN stays and looks back at Snake’s body. *
NIN: Snake Family, when will you learn? Your hands are too short to box with God, I hope the next one of you learns that before I have to send him to the grave with you.
*NIN flashes a gang sign at the corps and runs off after his friends. The scene fades to black. *
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Post by brockandsable on Mar 16, 2006 22:18:42 GMT 1
^Pretty colors
After reading Reaper's promo, all I have to say is Willy is a dead man.
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Post by ChadClassic on Mar 17, 2006 23:42:25 GMT 1
^Pretty colors After reading Reaper's promo, all I have to say is Willy is a dead man. Concurred. International Champion once again goes Reaper. |
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