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| Kyle Rieger vs. Kamikaze Kid | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Jun 10 2007, 11:45 PM (136 Views) | |
| Vegeta | Jun 10 2007, 11:45 PM Post #1 |
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--- Kamikaze Kid --- "I'm Bad" by LL Cool J hits the PA system. (Calling all cars, calling all cars...) (Be on the lookout for a tall light-skinned brother with dimples) (Wearing a black kangol, sweatsuit, gold chain, and sneakers) (Last seen on Farmers Boulevard headed east) (Alias L.L. Cool J) (He's bad...) Aaaahhhhhhhhhh... No rapper can rap quite like I can I'll take a musclebound man and put his face in the sand Not the last Mafioso I'm a MC cop Make you say, "Go L.L. and do the wop" If you think you can outrhyme me, yeah boy I bet Cause I ain't met a motherfucker who can do that yet Trendsetter I'm better my rhymes are good I got a gold name plate that says I wish you would And when rap begin then I gotta join in and Before my rhyme is over you know I'm a win Cool J has arrived so you better make way Ask anybody in the crowd they say the kid don't play! Sparring competition that's my hobby and job I don't wear a disguise because I don't own the mob Got a pinpoint rap that makes you feel trapped So many girls on my jock I think my phone here is tapped I'm bad (Cool J) (Cool J) (Cool J) (C C C C Cool J J) (Cool J) (C C C C C C C Cool J J J J J) Announcer: Coming to the ring; from Fort Bragg, North Carolina, weighing in at two hundred and seventy pounds, standing at six feet six inches tall. The man they call the Para Trooper from Hell! Death From Above! He is..... THE KAMIKAZE KID! BRANDON HAAAAWWWWWK!!!! The Kid enters the arena with Peaches and suddenly rans a fist into the ground to summon a surrounding wall of pyro. He was now wearing his new wrestling attire which consist of woodland camouflage BDU pants, a matching Boony cap, and a cutoff t-shirt that says, "Welcome to the Terrordome", half finger gloves, and shiny black combat boots. I'm like Tyson icin' I'm a soldier at war I'm makin' sure you don't try to battle me no more Got concrete rhymes been rappin' for ten years and Even when I'm braggin' I'm bein' sincere MC's can't win I make 'em rust like tin They call me Jaws my hat is like a shark's fin Because I'm bad as can be got my voice on wax Some brothers think he's making records now he must have relaxed I couldn't shouldn't and it'll stay that way The best rapper you've heard is L.L. Cool J Kamikaze take a look at what I've done Used to rock in my basement now I'm number one And can happen on time never standin' on line You wanna try me first you better learn how to rhyme I'm the pinnacle that means I reign supreme And I'm notorious I'll crush you like a jelly bean I'm bad The Kid goes down the ramp while walking up to each fan bumping knuckles, and slapping hands. Kamikaze then looks at one fan holding a "Kamikaze is a Shitbag!" sign and snatches it from him before ripping it to shreds. He then throws the remains at the unlucky fan. Brandon soon takes off his boony cap and walks up to a young kid sitting at the stands. He puts the cap ontop of the kids head and bumps knuckles with him before climbing up the apron and jumping over the ropes. He then runs up to the corner and raises his arms to draw the crowd's attention. Earning him a mixed reaction with the majority still giving him props. I eliminate punks cut 'em up in chunks You were souped you heard me and your ego shrunk I'm devastating I'm so good it's a shame Cause I eat rappers like a cannibal they call me insane I'm as strong as a bull of course you know I am pull I enjoy what I'm doing plus I'm paid in full Not Buckaroo Bonsai but busted out as I Say the kind of rhymes that make MC's wish that I die Never retire or put my mike on the shelf The baddest rapper in the history of rap itself Not bitter or mad just provin' I'm bad You want a hit give me a hour plus a pen and a pad MC's they retreat cause they know I can beat 'em And eat 'em in a battle and the ref won't cheat 'em I'm the best takin' out all rookies So forget Oreos eat Cool J cookies I'm bad (Cool J) (Cool J) (Cool J) (Cool J J J) (Cool J J J) (C Cool J) As the Music fades when Leilana stands outside to watch her man as he jumps back down onto the ring, he cracks his neck and then his knuckles awaiting for his match to begin. Never ever no never Never wearin' no Levis battle me why try I'll treat you like a stepchild so tell mommy bye bye Sparrin' MC's and I'm a never get whipped When I retire I'll get worship like a old battleship L.L. I'm bad other rappers know When I enter the center they say, "Yo, yo there he go!" My paycheck's large Mr. Bogart in charge Not a puncher or hunter from a rap cool large The original Todd teachin' how to be hard Take the skin off a snake and split a pea from a pod You're a novice I'm noble and I decipher my tongue Not Atilla the Hun but no I'm Threwler his son My vulture's exact like rack and pinion in a Jag You try to brag you get your rhymes from a grab-bag No good scavenger catfish vulture My tongue's a chisel in this competition sculpture I'm bad (Think I'm gonna need backup) (Think I'm gonna need backup) (Give me that Walkie Talkie.) (Yo this is L.L. Cool J) (And you'll never catch me so don't even try it) (I'm too bad for ya, understand...) Aaaaaahhhh... I'm bad! --- Kyle Rieger --- *The arena is silent, the fans eagerly awaiting the next match, interview, promo, or illegal display of hardcore animal pornography. The lights around the arena dim, and turn into a slightly green hue. The loud speakers turn on, a voice is heard over them. Its the gruff voice of Mickey Roark, as the character Marv from Sin City* Marv: Hell? You don't know what hell is. None of you people do. Hell isn't getting beat up or cut up or hauled in front of some faggot jury. Hell is waking up every god damn morning and not knowing why you're even here. Why you're even breathing. *The intro to Stupid MF begins, per usual, the crowd begins to lay on their boos, but there's no Kyle Rieger to be seen, just his music playing.* I said, Is it simple enough for you? Does everybody understand? Are you all still following me? Is it simple enough for you? Does everybody understand? Are you all still, still Is it simple enough for you? Does everybody understand? Are you all still following me? Is it simple enough for you? Does everybody understand? Are you all still, still Should I talk slower like you're a retard? Should I talk slower like you're retarded? *The Pojotron flashes, “WE ARE WAR”, and a highlight reel of sorts for Kyle is played. We see multiple incarnations over the years, from homeless bum, to wrestling purist, to cocky bastard. Opponents are shown being locked in The MisTreatMent, Broken with Back Destroyers, Locked in The Lock, Dropped with Good Times, Great Memories, and Crushed with Million Dollar Drops. We see WAR fighting and destroying foes in their path, and Kyle just smiling that same cocky grin. The music stops abruptly though and Clive Owens voice comes over the loud speakers* Dwight: Its time to prove to your friends that you're worth a damn, sometimes that means dying, sometimes that means killing a whole lot of people. *New music begins, Iggy Pop and The Stooges Seminal classic Search and Destroy, Kyle Rieger now emerges from the curtain, receiving a hail of boos. He's dressed tonight in a blue ring jacket, a headband with Freak Power written on it, his traditional green singlet which now contains dollar signs all over it, and of course his classic black Chuck Taylors. The Intercontinental title is wrapped around his waist, and he takes every moment possible to point at it and show it off. In his right hand he holds a Haliburton case, in his left is a cigarette. His face is clean shaven, his brown hair is spiked up in an almost demented fashion, and he has an almost crazed look in his eyes He struts down the aisle to the ring, the fans continue their boos, and the music picks up.* I'm a street walking cheetah with a hide full of napalm I'm a runaway son of the nuclear A-bomb I am a world's forgotten boy The one who searches and destroys Honey gotta help me please Somebody gotta save my soul Baby detonates for me Announcer: From the Northwest Suburbs of Chicago Illinois. 6 foot 3 inches tall, and weighing in tonight at a beefy two-hundred-sixty pounds. He is a member of WAR, and your current PWA Intercontinental Champion, KYLE "THE FREAK" RIEGER *Freak continues his strut to the ring, only pausing to throw out his smoke* Look out honey, 'cause I'm using technology ! Ain't got time to make no apology Soul radiation in the dead of night Love in the middle of a fire fight Honey gotta strike me blind Somebody gotta save my soul Baby penetrates my mind *Freak pauses outside the ring, points his fingers as if they were guns, and then pretends to shoot each ring post. After shooting each one they erupt into a burst of red flames, and Freak rolls into the ring. He climbs the nearest turnbuckle, looks around at the fans, and raises his title in the air, leading to a chorus of boos.* And I'm the world's forgotten boy The one who's searchin', searchin' to destroy And honey I'm the world's forgotten boy The one who's searchin', searchin' to destroy Forgotten boy, forgotten boy Forgotten boy said hey forgotten boy *Freak opens up his Haliburton case, locks the title in it, and hands it to the ring attendant. He then removes his jacket and headband, folds them neatly, and gives them to the attendant as well He follows that up by doing his warm up stretches, neck rolls, and then bounces off the ropes repeatedly for no reason.* |
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| Kyle The Freak Rieger | Jun 13 2007, 10:52 PM Post #2 |
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The music dies down and the match is ready to begin. Kyle Rieger is still doing his warm ups, he winds his way down, and begins to remove his ring jacket. Brandon Hawk continues talking with Leilana, going over strategies, and how the paratrooper should combat him. Kyle heads to the center of the ring, the ref checks his tights and his boots, Kyle even plays to the crowd a little bit by hold his hands behind his head and lifting his boots up one at a time for examination. The ref then goes over to Hawk, checking the pockets of his pants, and ensuring that there are no hidden weapons. He doesn't want another episode like last week when Hawk lost his temper and clobbered Kyle's partner Kalevala with a pipe. Kyle just glares at Hawk, he represents exactly what he feels is wrong about wrestling, he's just a man of high spots. Kyle works with finesse, wearing someone down until they cannot take anymore. Brandon hopes to hit one big move, and end it all. Kyle just shakes his head at his opponent, the ref signals for the bell, and both men circle up in the center of the ring. Kyle initiates the exchange, he wraps his right arm around Brandon's head, and begins a Collar and Elbow Tieup. Brandon wraps his arm around Freak's head, and completes the lockup, both men are now trying to get an advantage in position. Kyle pushes Brandon down, the Kid reverses and lowers Freak, both men are evenly matched, but will strength win out over technique. Kyle manages to obtain the upper hand, and he uses his left hand to twist Hawk's arm with an Arm Wringer before locking him in an Armbar. Kyle uses his right hand to push Hawk's elbow up, and pulls up on his wrist with his left. The hold is locked in tightly, something this simple, can prove to be very painful, and Hawk's face is now grimacing. Kyle just smiles that simple cocky grin, he's pleased with the position he's in right now. Kyle keeps wrenching the hold up, and Brandon keeps trying to pull his elbow down to stop it. Its a struggle, its a fight, and Kamikaze Kid looks like he may be able to break the hold. Kyle realizes the situation, and he quickly drops down. He wraps his legs around Brandon's foot, and trips him down with a Drop Toe Hold. Kyle continues to wrench the arm up, and moves up so he's sitting on his back to keep him grounded. Kyle keeps pulling up more and more, he's locked in with intent, he will continue to work this arm more and more, trying to stretch him to the limit. Classic work, ready to stretch him, work over his arm, keep working it over, more and more, and just cause pain. Kyle gets up off the back, and rises back up to his feet. Kyle lets Brandon get back up to his feet, Kyle takes his wrist in both hands, lifts it up in the air, and sends him Arm First Into the Canvas. The Paratrooper can't even move, he's hurting, he's just clutching that arm like there's nothing else in the world right now that matters. Kyle looks down and smirks at him, he runs to the opposite side of the ring, and bounces off the ropes. Kyle builds up momentum, getting speed, he doesn't move fast as a light heavyweight, but for such a big guy he has fairly decent speed. He is coming up right before he's trip over Brandon Hawk, Kyle jumps in the air, and leans back, setting his back smash into Brandon's chest. Kyle has just crushed Brandon into the canvas with a Senton Splash, and to rub salt in the wound, Kyle landed right on the worked over right arm. Brandon doesn't even bother to wait for a pin or anything, he immediately rolls out of the ring to the outside. Kyle looks unsatisfied, but he'll gladly stand in the ring and wait for his foe to come back in. He feels like being sporty, he'll give him to a count of five to get back in. The ref's count bellows, 1...2...3...4...5. Kyle gave him his time, he's heading outside. He drops down and rolls under the ropes to the outside, Brandon is still laying on the mats, he had time to rest, but will it be enough to get back into the match. Kyle grabs his trunks and lifts him back up to his feet, then he slides him back under the bottom rope and into the ring. Kyle slides in after him, stopping the count of the Ref, and continuing the match. Kyle pulls Brandon slightly away from the ropes, extends both of his arms, and puts his left and right knees on the back of Brandon's corresponding elbows. Kyle grabs hold of Brandon's left and right wrist with his left and right hands, and begins to lift upward, locking in a Double Armbar. Continuing work on the weakened arm, sound and simple strategy, but Kyle is also arching Brandon's back up, trying to work away at it as well. Johnny: That submission is locked in tight, but Brandon is close to the ropes, will he be able to pull back and reach them, or will the hold prove too much. Kyle is going with straight fundamentals tonight, and so far its paid off, that's not to say we won't be seeing the Flying Asshole tonight, I wonder how he can explain that as technical wrestling. Donny: I'll gladly explain it, the Flying Asshole is a variation of a running hip attack, Kyle is known for his strikes, and that is just simply a strike that he likes to employ. Frankly I wouldn't be surprised though if Leilana sticks her nose in the middle of this match, she'll do anything to help her man win. That little wench. Johnny: Really, I thought that she'd be your kind of woman Donny. Donny: So did I, but she spurned my advances, Twice. |
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| Kamikaze Kid | Jun 15 2007, 03:24 PM Post #3 |
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The fans cheered on, as the Kid fought on while the pain going through his back and arms as the Freak stretched further. The much taller paratrooper slowly got to his feet as the adrenaline searched his veins, loosening the knees on his back. Somehow by some ounce of strength, Brandon flips himself over his opponent to finally break Kyle’s hold. He then grabs the freak by the throat, but as he tries to pick him up, he suddenly lets go to favor his sore arm. Kyle trips the larger man again, but Kamikaze rolled away. After popping himself back to his feet Hawk winds up his hurt arm as he still felt the pain from Rieger’s onslaught from earlier. Somehow the Kid knew that his usual high flying tactics weren’t going to work with Kyle Rieger. It was what costs his match with Kalevala where he exploded with every high risk move he could latch out. He didn’t get much progress until he had to change his style that dates back to his grappling days with the Army. But the energy he had wasted on his moves and the pain that was inflicted on him was his downfall. Now it was going down a similar path with his current opponent. Brandon has to think quickly in order to stand a chance against one of the most lethal wrestling technicians in the PWA. So with that in mind, the former Sgt. Hawk assumed in a much different fighting stance as he puts his dukes up, ready for whatever The Freak was dishing. Both men circled each other, trying to figure out what the other was plotting. Suddenly both superstars locked each other with their arms. Using his superior strength, the Kid pushes Kyle to the ropes and struck the freak in the mid sections. He follows up with a body blow to the ribs, and another blow to the chest. He repeated the process for a moment before using his forearm to the throat. After the ref counted to four, Brandon lets go of the hold and smacks Kyle with much authority by his knife edge chop across the chest, bringing the Chicago native to his knees. The Kid tries to pick up the money man, only to get struck with a low blow. Kyle follows up as he picks him up to execute his Brainbuster; but as the kid hung in the air, he swing himself backwards to counter with a thunderous DDT. After the counter, Kamikaze uses his hold to execute a guillotine choke with body scissors. It was the same move he had used on the Kennin Warrior two weeks ago. Somehow the move itself was now slowing down his opponent down, not expecting to make him submit or not only to inflict bodily harm. But being close to the ropes proved to not be such a smart move as Kyle grabs onto the ropes. Even though the paratrooper held on further, the referee had to break the two combatants up after the count of four. Leilana looked on at Brandon and gave him an appreciative nod, signaling for him to add some punishment as he being to stomp on the freak’s back. Picking his shorter opponent to a vertical base, the paratrooper lifted him into an argentine back rack. Walking to the middle of the ring, the Kid gave Rieger the Shock Treatment as he falls onto his butt with much authority. The money man dropped onto the mat wiggling wildly as he felt the pain in his lower back. Kamikaze then went to the ropes to propel himself to use a jumping knee drop onto the bruised back of the freak. Not showing any sign of sympathy, Brandon steps on the weakened spot of Rieger, causing the young man to howl in pain. Brandon then jumps on Rieger’s back again, this time grabbing his victim’s arm and leg to pull of a Bow and Arrow Backbreaker. The ref tended to the money man’s side, wondering if he’d submit to the grappling hold. The paratrooper bends back just a tad more to inflict even further pain into Kyle, showing the fans a more maniacal grin on his face as he watches his opponent yell in pain. Just when the Freak couldn’t feel worse, the Kid lets go of the hold. Momentarily, Kyle Rieger felt relaxed that his opponent had let go of him, only to find himself picked up in a vertical base. Kamikaze follows up by whipping him to the ropes. When Kyle returned, he tries to execute his patent Tilt a whirl Backbreaker, only to get countered by the freak countering with a flying head scissors. Brandon easily drops to his back but sits up with an amazed look in his face. Suddenly the amazement turns to anger as he gets back to his feet with an ice cold stare. The freak then goes for a kick, but the Kid catches. Rieger easily tries to counter with a enzigiri, but the paratrooper ducks and uses the other leg to pull off another counter via Single Leg Boston Crab. Leilana smiled wildly as her man once again turned the tied against the Chicago resident. Getting saucy, Brandon shifts backward as he grabs onto the freak’s other leg to pull off his signature submission move, the Kamikaze Krutch. This sent renewed pain onto the back of Kyle, much to appreciation of KK’s manager, Ms. Peaches. Donny: Wow… So the Big man can wrestle. I just hope for his sake it’s good enough to beat the Freak. Johnny: Well there’s no mistake that the Kid never cease to amaze me. Well if he does pull this off without completely using brute force, I say he could beat Rieger at his own game. Strangely enough, the Freak uses his skills of turning the tied as he bends inward to roll himself up. Suddenly as he was about to pull off a hurricanrana, Brandon easily counters with a standing powerbomb. The freak rolled over favoring his back after the power move counter made its mark. The Kid then grabs Kyle in a full nelson hold before pulling off a release Dragon Suplex. Hawk then grabs his stunned opponent again and does a T-bone Suplex, causing the Chicago native to roll on the mat clutching his back. As Brandon once again puts the Freak on a vertical base, Kyle counters with a toe kick to the gut and DDT’s the big man hard into the mat. Both men were lying on the ground as the ref makes his count out. The Freak was the first to wake up as he goes for a jumping elbow drop. He misses his mark as Hawk rolled out of the way. The Kid then pops into his feet with renewed vigor. Kyle then tries to go for a haymaker but the paratrooper blocks the punch as he gives him some strikes himself. The Freak block the next punch to strike back, but the Kid ducks under to grab him into a tight cobra clutch hold. The fans in the arena pops as the Paratrooper from hell executes his signature Shockwave Slam. Only this time his arm was still firmly locked as his whole body fell as opposed to standing on one knee. He then follows up as he locks his arms firmly in place to execute the Anaconda Vice! This time the Kid’s hold was now affecting the Freak as the ref goes to his side to check for Rieger’s status. Will he submit to the move? |
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| Kyle The Freak Rieger | Jun 16 2007, 11:26 AM Post #4 |
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The hold is locked in tight, the wind is being choked out of Kyle Rieger, and in a turn of fortunes his own arm is now being worked over. He's got to get to the ropes, or just flat out break out of this before he goes to sleep and the match ends. Kyle doesn't thrash, he doesn't try fighting the hold, he's conserving his energy while he plans out strategy. He uses both of his legs to rotate his body until they are facing the nearest section of ropes. Kyle drags himself and Brandon Hawk, pulling both men towards the ropes. Hawk is confident in his move that he doesn't even notice that they are moving. Its only a slight distance, but it is like agony getting there. Kyle hooks his leg on the ropes and the ref begins to count, One...Two...Three...Four...Five. Brandon doesn't break the hold, mainly because he's in his own world right now, he doesn't realize Freak's gotten a rope break. The ref begins admonishing Hawk, and he lets go of the hold, mainly so he can argue with the referee. They go back and forth, Hawk's main arguments being, “I didn't see his foot on the ropes,” and “I didn't hear the five count.” Kirk Fitzpatrick responds with, “Well you should've paid attention to me then,” and “I was shouting my lungs out, you're lucky I'm letting you off with a warning rather than disqualifying you again right now.” Kyle still lays with one foot on the ropes, he's worn out, maybe Brandon Hawk can out wrestle him, maybe its time to hang up the boots, maybe he should've joined the Nintendo Fun Club like Doc Louis recommended. The crowds intensity is building, Boos and Cheers arise for both men, Hawk gets more cheers, but also has his fair share of boos for not being sportsmanly in recent matches. Kyle hears mostly boos for himself, but there is the small contingent of Sponsored by The Letter K fans, the ones who enjoy what he's trying to do for the business, these people are what keep Kyle Rieger, these are true wrestling fans to him. The furnace is getting lit, the light in the attic is being flipped on, the hamster is starting to run in his wheel, and Kyle Rieger is using the ropes to get back up to his feet. The ref and Brandon are still arguing about the five count, and Freak stumbles over behind Brandon Hawk. He doesn't even notice that his adversary has gotten back up, much less is staring him right in the back of the head. Kyle quickly wraps his arms around Kamikaze Kid's chest, bends his knees, and begins to lift him up in the air. The fans can see the strain on his face, he's still weak, his legs are still wobbly, his arms are still shaking, but he continues to raise the bigger man up. Hawk is almost up on Kyle's shoulder, his head is pointing towards the canvas, Kyle just smiles that sick twisted grin and he drops back. Compounds of pain rush the nervous system, all heading straight for the Kid's brain. It starts to well and swell, throb and burn, nothing in his mind but agony, nothing more to say at all. One move, simple, powerful, and effective, turns the match completely around. The Backdrop Driver by Kyle Rieger has put him back in the drivers seat. Hawk just lays on the mat, continuing to clutch his head in pain, Kyle's having a hard time moving too, he may have put Brandon Hawk down on the canvas, but at the expense of most of his energy. Kyle crawls over to Brandon Hawk, he looks into his eyes, and just sees a broken man, Kyle can only smile at that image. He lifts up Brandon's head, puts his right leg underneath it, drops it back down, and puts his left leg on top. Kyle twists his feet, and begins to squeeze his legs together, locking in a Headscissors. Hawk wants out immediately, it was bad enough that he got dropped on his head earlier, now the very life is getting squeezed right out of him. Kyle is applying pressure at both temples, hoping that he will knock Brandon out and end the match, or will leave him easy prey for Good Times, Good Memories later on. Brandon works his arms up to his head, and is trying to force them between Kyle's legs to get the hold broken. Kyle twists the Hawk so that he is on his stomach, and begins to crawl towards him, wrenching the neck up higher, and increasing the pressure to the head. For a quick moment Kyle lets go of the hold, the people are shocked, but soon realize what he's doing. Kyle crawls back, and ends up seated on Brandon Hawk's back. He grabs both of his legs, and begins to pull upward, locking in a Boston Crab. Kyle moves as far back on Brandon's back as he can, and yanks those legs with as much strength as he can muster, he's weakened the head, neck, and arms, why forget the legs and back. Kyle pulls more and more, and Hawk thrashes and struggles more and more, using up a lot of his energy, but to his credit, he refuses to tap out or give up. He'll fight to the end, he won't give in unless he has to. Kyle continues to pull away, while Hawk begins to use his arms to crawl to the ropes. Kyle immediately drops the legs, and twists his body around so he and the Kid are facing the same way. Kyle slides his left arm underneath Brandon's left, his right under Brandon's right, lifts up, and interlaces his fingers. He pulls back as much as he can, working the arms over yet again, and working the back over more so. Brandon is far away from the ropes, his legs are in pain so they are out for crawling, and Kyle continues to sinch back. The Lock is locked in, will Brandon be able to find some way to counter, or is it just lights out for him. Johnny: Kyle's got that hold locked in good and tight, and on such a big guy too, I'm very surprised. Hawk showed some good amateur skill earlier, but he became too hot headed, to fired up, and just repressed back into his old style, and that's what may have cost him the match. Donny: Well Kyle Rieger has just been fighting with technique, using key holds to wear an opponent down, not going for big move after big move, and letting his brain dictate the pace of the match. Hawk didn't realize what an ability Kyle has to absorb pain and keep coming, how he can take every blow, every shot, every little bit that anyone dishes out, and pop back up and ask “Is that all you got.” Johnny: That is actually a valid point, over the years we've seen Kyle fight submission masters, pure power wrestlers, giants, strikers, brawlers, and hardcore specialists, and no matter what the situation is Kyle will fight until there is no energy left in his body. |
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| Kamikaze Kid | Jun 16 2007, 03:12 PM Post #5 |
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Brandon agonized as the modified full nelson. He could hear the fans growing louder, cheering him to fight on. That was when the paratrooper decided to ignore the pain in his lower body as he crawls his legs to push him up. Somehow with the adrenaline flowing through his system, Hawk pushes himself and the Freak to their feet. Even though Kyle Rieger’s submission hold was still locked into place, Brandon used his strength to push them back into the corner with much force. Somehow Kyle’s Lock was still on hold but now this time it was weakening; so the Kid pulls himself and the Freak from the corner, only to push back harder. This time double K was successful in breaking the hold from the freak, much to the delight of the fans. He then turns around and gave Rieger a vicious chop across the chest, followed by another chop to send the freak to his knees. Brandon gets aggressive as he grabs his opponent by the throat and pushes him to the corner. After the ref counted up to five, Kamikaze lets go of his foe but he then strikes the Freak in the mid section. As the Kid tries to go for a haymaker, Kyle blocks the punch and gives his larger foe a strike to the face. He then pulls the Kid to the corner to give him a barrage of body strikes. Brandon blocked the next strike and gives him a kick in the gut before putting him between his legs. The fans roared waiting for the Kamikaze to execute his patented finisher, the Kamikaze Awesome Bomb. He then picks the money man up into a canadian back rack and started running, but instead of powerbombing his foe, Brandon Hawk shifted Rieger’s body forward and drives it into the corner upside down. The fans cheered on as Kamikaze took a page out of Rick Steiner’s book as he left his opponent hanging upside down on the corner. Leilana looks at her man and gives him a very sadistic smile. Kyle falls back down on his back to favor his hurt mid section before his larger opponent lifts him back up to his feet. Hawk then decides to whip him to the ropes, but as the Freak comes back within range, Kamikaze grabs him by the neck in the sleeper hold. Avoiding the possibility of the money man countering with a jawbreaker, Brandon lands on the canvas to lock his legs around Freak. With being trapped and with no rope in site, it looks as if Kyle Rieger would not be able to get out of Double K’s Rear Naked Choke hold. The Freak was now losing blood to his head as he fights consciousness. Fans were cheering on as the ref takes Kyle’s hand to see if he was able to fight on. After two times of the Freak’s limp arm dropping bonelessly, the ref grabs the arm again. If it drops this time, the Kid would win the match, however by some twisted fate something amazing happened. Kyle’s arm stiffens as the adrenaline sips through. He then rolled his and KK’s bodies to the side of the ring to grab the rope. Reluctantly, Brandon lets go of his shorter foe and gets back to his knees in a ready stance. Kyle slowly gets back up, so drowsy after fighting off the blood choke. Double K then grabs around his waste and suplex him hard into the mat. The Kid cracks his neck to prepare himself for another onslaught against Freak as he walks to the prone form. KK then grabs his prone foe by the neck to lift him up to his feet. The Kid then goes for a chokeslam, but in midair the Freak shifted his body to execute an outstanding Diamond Cutter to stun his larger foe. Rieger then gets back to his feet as he starts to smell blood. He was now through plaing around with the paratrooper and decided that now was the time to end this charade. He lifts his stunned opponent to his feet and whips him to the corner. The Freak then takes the big man up with him up as he sets him up for Good Times, Great Memories. However, the Kid was not going down without a fight as he grabs a hold of the Freak’s body and falls backward to execute a picture perfect Super Northern Lights Suplex. The force of the impact deemed too much for the paratrooper as he could not find enough strength to bridge the move into a pin. But never the less, the ref started his count. 1… 2… The freak jumps out of the weakened pin and rolled away to favor his bruised lower back while Brandon lied on his back staring into the ceiling lifelessly. Leilana screamed and yelled for her man to get up as she pounded the mat from outside of the ring. The ref was well on his way as he counted both men out. The fans started chanting, “Ka-mi-kaze! Ka-mi-kaze! Ka-mi-kaze! Ka-mi-kaze! Ka-mi-kaze!” as Brandon woke from his daze and started to roll himself up. After about awhile before the count of nine, the paratrooper weakly got to his feet as his opponent was now on one knee. As he sees the freak on his knee, he walks up to him and lifts him up for a Shin Breaker. Kyle falls back down now favoring his left leg in pain. KK then rolls him up to his belly and lifts the Freak up by the hurt leg to drop him back down with much authority. Now the Freak was really in trouble as he clutches his leg in pain. Brandon rolls Riger back to his back as he propels himself to the ropes to give the Freak a jumping knee drop on the injured leg. Now it was the Kid’s turn to smell blood as he grabbed the legs of his foe to set him up for the move that was made famous by his childhood hero, Ric Flair. Linking the legs to his own the paratrooper falls back down to pull off the Figure Four Leg Lock on the Freak. The move was pulled off in the middle of the ring as the Freak was now howling in pain. Kamikaze smiled viciously as he mouthed out a cocky, “Whooooooooo!!” to egg his opponent on. The fans everywhere were cheering on as the Kid’s submission move shot pain into Kyle Rieger’s legs. Suddenly with much determination, the money man decided now was a time to fight as he shifts his body sideways. With Kamikaze’s weight and height advantage, it proved to be difficult until suddenly by going the other way, the 2nd City’s native son rolled with much gusto to reverse the hold. Trying to avoid further pain into his own legs, Brandon broke the hold. Not taking any time off, he grabs Kyle’s legs and shifts himself to execute another submission hold with the Texas Cloverleaf! Either way, the Freak was now screwed with pain being inflicted in both his lower body and back. Johnny: Wow! As The Freak counter’s Kamikaze’s figure four, the Kid fights back with a Texas Cloverleaf. This guy really wants to win at any cost! Donny: I agree! The Kid’s somehow trying to beat Kyle Rieger at his own game. Looks like he might pose a threat to Kalevala at this year’s Summer of Sin! |
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| Kyle The Freak Rieger | Jun 17 2007, 06:24 PM Post #6 |
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Kyle Rieger doesn't have a look of pain on his face. He is toughing out this submission, his legs may be hurting, his back may be sore, but he is not letting any of that get to him. Kyle is gritting his teeth, breathing in and out hard, every single second he is in this hold may feel like agony, but he won't show any of that at all. Just then familiar music hits over the loudspeakers, Kyle hears it and grins, the fans hear it and look towards the entrance, and Brandon Hawk hears it and just gets a look of anger on his face. “The Wizard” by Black Sabbath, a song that will live on forever in metal history, and most of the fans will always think of it as Kalevala's entrance music. The Kennin Klansman walks out of the curtain, cheers and boos erupt from the crowd, and the stare down occurs, Kamikaze Kid and Kalevala just glaring at each other. Brandon breaks his hold on Freak, and begins to yell down at his opponent for Sunday. He tries to taunt him, make him come in the ring, make him fight, while Kyle just lays down on the canvas and recovers. Kalevala doesn't even respond, he just slowly walks down to the ring side area, from a legal standpoint as Kyle Rieger's partner he does have a right to be there. Brandon yells, calls him a coward, wants him to fight right now, Kalevala just walks forward, and Kyle just lays in the ring getting air back in him. By the time Kalevala makes it to ringside Kyle Rieger is back up to his feet, and is walking behind Brandon Hawk. Hawk keeps on yelling, Kalevala's only response is to point to tell him look behind you, Brandon turns around, Kyle Rieger is there just smiling. He grabs Brandon's arm almost instantaneously, and gives him an Irish Whip into the corner. Kyle runs to the other corner, and then begins to speed towards Brandon Hawk. A moment before impact Kyle jumps in the air, and rotates his body, he squashes Hawk in the corner with The Flying Asshole. The Paratrooper's back and chest are sore enough as it is, they've just been worked over more, and the only thing he can do is fall flat on his face. Kyle drags him to the center of the ring by his right arm, and then lifts him back up to his feet. Kyle hooks his right arm underneath Brandon's left, locks his right hand on Brandon's head, and grabs his trunks with his left hand. Kyle bends his knees, and lifts Hawk in the air, rotating him sideways. Kyle places his right foot on the ground, with his knee bent, and plant's Hawk's back onto his knee. Kyle hooks the leg and goes for the cover. The ref bends down and counts, 1 2 3 The ring announcer comes into the ring and closes out the match Announcer: The winner, by pinfall as a result of the Back Destroyer, KYLE “THE FREAK” RIEGER. Kalevala slides under the ropes into the ring and raises his partner's hand with the referee. Leilana wants to argue that Kalevala was an interference in the match, but her pleas fall on deaf ears. Kyle grabs hold of the mic from the announcer and begins to speak. Kyle: Brandon Hawk, will you ever learn man. You can't beat this duo when we are together, hell you had to cheat to try to last time. You can't beat me, I just proved that to you right now. You won't beat Kalevala this Sunday. Hell man you don't even deserve to step into this ring with us, this is our domain, our home, and you are trespassing onto our property. But we're nice guys so we figured we'd give you a first class ticket outta here. Kyle drops the mic, and he and Kal pick up Kamikaze Kid. They pull him over the the ropes facing the entrance way. Kyle has one side, Kalevala the other, and both men lift him up so that he is on their shoulders. Both bend their knees, ready to show a great feat of strength. The man is heavy, but with both men bearing his weight it doesn't feet like much. They snap their knees upward, extend their arms up, and send Hawk flying in the air with a High Elevation Double Gorilla Press. Brandon must be fifteen feet in the air with the combination of the height of his opponents, the ring, and the air he got from the press, and he is heading straight down to the mats outside the ring. He splatters down, and Kyle and Kal just look, nod their heads, and begin to exit the ring. Iggy Pop and The Stooges “Search and Destroy” cues up, and both men walk out of the ring and head up the ramp way as PWA Insanity heads to commercial. |
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