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| Alex Giltinane vs. P.Y | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: May 31 2006, 06:37 AM (157 Views) | |
| P.Y | May 31 2006, 06:37 AM Post #1 |
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Alex Giltinane vs. P.Y Regular Match Rules Deadline: May 28th, 12pm EST |
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| P.Y | May 31 2006, 06:38 AM Post #2 |
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::: After the previous promo, the animated images of Alex Giltinane and P.Y are displayed upon the PojoTron; it is time for the next bout of this evening's card. The piercing sounds of “Juggernaut” by Clutch suddenly hit the arena as does a red tint, blanketing every nook and cranny it can find. Tensions mount, as suddenly, a booming voice speaks the words - ::: I … AM … ETERNAL ::: The light envelops everything in its path, also catching P.Y as he marches from the back after wrenching the curtain aside. Such a serious expression seems chiselled into the boulder like skull of the beast; he seems overly enraged for a reason unknown to all, as he continues to waltz to the ring. ::: I have suffered For your sins But now is when My fun begins If I hit you, Turn your cheek You are righteous But you are weak ::: JOHNNY ::: Well last week we saw the beast assaulted by an old enemy, Steele, who despite his best efforts to help his stable-mate, ended up getting Juilio disqualified and cotsing him his match ::: DONNY ::: So I guess this is revenge, huh? Alex, be careful, that's all I'm gonna say ... but still, there's a lack of Dave Cordell, which may be a deciding factor in this matchup "Orgy-Porgy, Ford and fun Kiss the girls and make them One. Boys at one with girls at peace; Orgy-Porgy gives release." ::: By now, P.Y has reached the base of the ring, wasting no time climbing onto the apron. However, instead of entering the ring in his usual fashion, he decides to stay put on the apron for just a little longer. He looks left, then right, as the Ring Announcer speaks. ::: ::: RING ANNOUNCER ::: The following contest is schedueled for one fall. Entering first - Hailing from England, he weighs in at 315lbs and stands at a height of 6 feet and 11½ inches. He is the English Monster, the British Behemoth – P.Y! ::: The beast wanders the ring, desperate to commence battle as he awaits his foe to make his presense felt. ::: (OOC: Good luck) EDIT - Added proper intro |
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| Alex Giltinane | May 31 2006, 10:03 AM Post #3 |
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Alex enters (Good luck to you too) |
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New PWA record. W -L-D 1-0-0 | |
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| P.Y | May 31 2006, 04:03 PM Post #4 |
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::: Revenge; a dish best served cold by every man alike. But these two individuals are not men, no - They are both warriors; a type of person who would much rather serve revenge by means of a tightly coiled fist as opposed to a low temperature. And just like that, five knuckles pierce the air quicker than the timekeeper can chime the bell three times over. It all begins with a mind-blowing Right Hook that rattles The Glorificent One’s mind, so much in fact that his feet draw him out from the battle zone, removing his body from the violent assailant’s range. Of course this surge of hostility spurs from last week’s actions. Sure, a win is a win, but he would have much preferred it if the past was kept in the past and Steele didn’t place his nose in unwanted territory. The images surge his mind and quickly prompt his body to progress towards his newfound enemy, as just like before, another Right Hook penetrates the air and leaves a few indentations under Alex’s flesh. Upon the man’s cheek, red, much like the red that now begins to infect his vision and turn his once desperate gaze into a rabid glare. It comes as much shock to P.Y to witness the degree of valour his opponent possess, but it does nothing to alter his own determined mentality that throws a third successive fist towards the blurred image of a face he sees before him. Well, a face he saw before him, as one man’s lightning fast agility comes to his aid when he manages to duck the decisive Right Hook and redirect the momentum with a Neck Breaker that he pulls out of the bag. It certainly had it’s affects on both the English Monster and the Italian crowd, as the instant a giant rumble resonates throughout the arena, a collaborated chorus of both cheers and boos suddenly erupt with a giant roar. It’s always awkward when a heel faces a heel, but there are a surprisingly large number of P.Y sympathisers amongst the crowd. Maybe the world feel sorry for the events that happened back at PojoCade, or maybe it’s just that have stronger feelings of hatred for a member of PWA’s latest malevolent faction. Either way, the noise gets louder when The Glorificent One descends from a small leap with both his knees parallel to the canvas below. The gigantic skull of his foe cushions his fall, but in more of a wrestling context, Alex delivers a heavy Knee Drop directly onto his foes now agony-ridden visage. Two hands mask his pain-filled expression which latches tightly on the edge of his face, but with Giltinane on the offence, his glowing face writhed with anguish is soon to be exposed to the entire world. It is the Glorificent one who rips away the sheath, and as the screwed up complexion of P.Y faces the world, Alex decides to step up his game by working on his foe’s damaged skull. Forced into a seated position, the attacker places his knee deep into the flesh covered spine, surfacing a slight feeling of discomfort. But if the beast thought that was bad, then the full execution of the Chinlock that follows can only be described as hell in comparison. Sticking to his roots, the former Tag Team Champion can only hope that his submission expertise will pay off in the long run, knowing it’s gonna take a hell of a lot to keep this thing pinned down. ::: ::: JOHNNY ::: From the looks of things, this is shaping up to be quite a good match already, Donny ::: DONNY ::: Quite a good match? If you ask me, this is so boring I could fall asleep. (OOC: Sorry about the length; I just don't like openers. I'll make the next one bigger, juts something to get started) |
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| Alex Giltinane | Jun 3 2006, 11:18 AM Post #5 |
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Knowing that he is fighting a battle which can only become more uphill, Alex wrenches back and tugs even harder on the chin lock trying desperately to make sure that he weakens P.Y and above everything else making certain that he does not prematurely release the gruelling submission manoeuvre which he has intelligently applied to his monstrous foe. Realising just how to weaken his adversary more Alex smashes his arm across the face of P.Y before quickly reapplying the Chin Lock . The good thing about the cross arm punches was that P.Y didn’t suspect a thing until it was too late and he was on the receiving end. Alex now realises that he can’t possibly win with the move he has locked on, and as a result he stands up relinquishing the hold he had previously been applying, before P.Y could stand back to his vertical base though Alex delivers a vicious kick straight to the “British Behemoth’s” back more specifically his lower back. The monster roars in pain, the crowd gasp because although they can’t feel the pain they sure as hell heard it. The menacing roar of P.Y becomes louder as Alex takes a couple of steps back before delivering another brutal kick from his right foot, Alex kicked P.Y as hard as he would if he were kicking a football on the volley. Of course P.Y is a lot bigger than a football and he doesn’t really budge at all, noticing this Alex does what anyone would do he changes his attack, he knows that if P.Y were to recover he would have little chance of stopping the huge Englishman. Alex takes a few steps back before running forward at a great speed before connecting again with the back of his opponent this time with a Dropkick . Donny: Wow this kid sure has looked impressive thus far. Johnny: You’re telling me? This kid is awesome… Alex has the power of Steele behind him. Donny: you mean he might cheat? Johnny: … Alex quickly brushes his hair out of his eyes before leaping high into the air, ending up with his knee in the shoulder of his now prone opponent. Alex looks down at the largest man in the PWA before throwing caution to the wind and dropping another knee into his left shoulder. Deciding now that he can harm the arm better using a different method Alex resorts to using his elbow instead, the bone in his elbow being driven forcefully into P.Y’s shoulder, “The Glorificent One” the quickly locks in an Arm Lock . This turns out to be his mistake, with P.Y being so much stronger and larger Alex now stands no chance. The monster slowly begins to stand up, even with Giltinane attached to his arm like a leech, Alex clubs at P.Y’s arm trying to bring him back down top the mat but it’s of no use as P.Y shrugs Alex away with one monstrous twitch. “The Main Event” is sent tumbling across the ring. Alex looks up at P.Y knowing that now his battle will truly begin. OOC: Sorry for the crapiness. If you wanna post again I can try to get one up tomoz but can't promise anything. |
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| P.Y | Jun 4 2006, 07:24 PM Post #6 |
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::: Alex Giltinane is quick to dart back onto his feet, and with the urge and desire to succeed, finds himself darting rapidly at his foe. It’s beyond his control, as is the rather generic wrestling manoeuvre that P.Y pulls out of the bag – A mind-blowing Big Boot that nails the cruiserweight right between the eyes. The crowd gasp at the way the Glorificent One tumbles into a heap on the canvas for a short while, as the beast decides now is the final chapter. He scoops up the body at his ankles before thrusting the head in his hand between his own tree trunk sized thighs. Many grab for their cameras, but it’s all over in an instant when the yo-yo motion of Alex sees his head reach the clouds before his body slams through the doors of hell courtesy of a Crucifixion. P.Y drops down, covering his foe instantly. ::: … ONE … TWO … THREE! ::: “Juggernaut” by Clutch hits the arena, as the English Monster momentarily stays low. Why? Maybe to get a firm grip of Alex’s hair as he returns himself and his foe to a vertical basis, as at the exact same time, Steele suddenly begins marching down the ramp. Before he touches down at the apron, Alex suddenly drops at his ankles, giving the Franchise less of a job recovering his stable mate as he leads the battered Glorificent One to the back. ::: ::: RING ANNOUNCER ::: THE WINNER OF THIS MATCH AS A RESULT OF A PIN FALL – P.Y! ::: True to the words of Dave Cordell, P.Y remains in the ring, marching left and right as he awaits the boss, Vegeta, to make his presence felt. There is a long delay, maybe to wait for Steele and Alex to leave the area, but eventually the sounds of “In The End” cause the crowd to go wild. It’s no strut but a march, as Vegeta storms from the back and to the ring in somewhat formal attire, seeing as he has no match tonight. He weaves under the ropes, cutting any bullshit that involves poses, taunts and crowd interaction, as he wanders up to P.Y, music fading in the background. The nearby cameras hear him uttering the words “I didn’t do it, P.Y” and “This is just Cordell pulling the strings”, but the words have no effect on the beast who simply stares down at his boss with a vacant face. But then the crowd suddenly realise this is all part of a plan. Running down the ramp, Dave Cordell is quick to roll into the ring a deliver a stiff Low Blow to the Icon. In pain, Vegeta drops to his knees, as the English Monster suddenly makes his way out of the ring and digs deep for a weapon. Out comes a steel chair, and quickly he slides the object and himself both back into the squared circle as Cordell cockily kicks his boss, rolled up at his feet, shouting . When he notices the chair, Dave himself doesn’t hesitate to seize the object and line himself up in an attempt to decapitate the Icon. P.Y tries to intervene, but Cordell tells him to stay back, saying “he has it covered”. Or so he thinks. As Vegeta returns to his feet and turns back around, Dave swings, but somehow manages to miss his target. The Icon spins around, as does Cordell, but before he can take his second shot, a foot sandwiches the chair between Vegeta’s foot and his flesh covered face. The Sweet Chin Music onto the chair sends the audience into raptures as the boss darts out of the ring quickly, P.Y already on his tail. Vegeta smiles, grabbing a mic from the announcer table and speaks a few words that the world should hear. ::: ::: VEGETA ::: So it’s revenge you want, P.Y? At least now you actually have a reason for vengeance when me and you step into the ring this Sunday at Retaliation. That’s right – Vegeta vs. P.Y, to finally settle this score once and for all, to prove I wouldn’t need to shoot you in order to keep you down. ::: “In The End” hits once again as Vegeta jumps over the barrier, P.Y unable to compress his feeling. The crowd go wild, as Insanity goes to a quick commercial … ::: |
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