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| Julio Guerrera vs. Tom Tyco; Non-Title Match | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Jun 10 2007, 11:51 PM (128 Views) | |
| Vegeta | Jun 10 2007, 11:51 PM Post #1 |
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--- Tom Tyco --- The quick three-step musical talents of Chris Cornell blast through the speakers throughout the arena. Mind-blowing; absolute frenzy is all that can said about the people of this humble arena. In place, all swim with their own technique in "stroke." The three-step musical piece repeats. At the top of their lungs they push out the last shreds of oxygen in vocal manner. A third three-step ensues. In and out signs jive as to create a wave effect. The last of the three-steps sets up the song. If you take a life do you know what you'll give? Odds are, you won't like what it is When the storm arrives, would you be seen with me? By the merciless eyes of deceit? I've seen angels fall from blinding heights But you yourself are nothing so divine Just next in line ... Yes! He appears, top stage; body covered in pure darkness. Only his pure hues at the coincidental start of the song's chorus can send the embassy crumbling. His body still in shadow, one can only imagine what his appearance may contain. Patience is kindly rewards in the most unlikely way ... with a sudden deafening BOOM and bright pale flash. A single light adjusts itself upon this man of mystery. Arm yourself because no-one else here will save you The odds will betray you And I will replace you You can't deny the prize it may never fulfill you It longs to kill you Are you willing to die? The coldest blood runs through my veins You know my name Darkness hides itself at the rim of the lone light; a spotlight. The figure's formed stride holds steady without the slightest of miscue. Head sits upon his broad shoulders cocked forth into place, although slightly tilted forward. He walks in in his two satin black boots, laced from atop about mid-shin. The spotlight captures an image of itself reflecting from the gloss black plastic knee pads in several different perspectives in result of stride. Below the character's torso, his pure black trunks fit snug, all the while exposing his whole thighs. One can catch his signature symbol in crimson as he slithers on by them. His march halts; and while this would usually be the instant in which he would enter the squared battlefield, a figure appears behind him. Tom Tyco is oblivious to this figure – who the fans quickly realize is Tom Tyco's very own opponent, Julio Guerrera. Julio Guerrera is undoubtedly ready for battle, his bare chest glistening with oil and his white basketball shorts struggling to snug onto the man's slightly smaller waistline as he charges towards The Pick. But none of this is what clues the fans in on Julio's battle-readiness. Instead, it is a leather strap – a belt, perhaps, which he holds in his hand. The strap, black in color, must be at least eight feet long, although the last third of it is cut short thanks to the fact that it is folded back in on itself to create a makeshift noose. The fans, try as they may to warn Tyco, are ultimately useless to the man as Guerrera's figure finally reaches Tyco's, the Messiah quickly fitting the noose over the head of his opponent and around the man's neck. In one swift motion, he pulls on the loose end of the beld with his right hand while his left palm holds the buckle in place, effectively tightening the noose around the neck of the perplexed Tom Tyco. His point of view quickly rushes from looking at the referee-occupied ring and the majority of this night's audience to the ground beneath his feet as the top of Tyco's cranium becomes the head of a human battery ram; Julio's peculiar tug of the belt forcing his opponent head-first into the protective foam-covered metal which prevents the fans from spilling into the entrance ramp. Tom Tyco's body goes limp almost immediately, but that doesn't stop Julio from picking the left overs up and once again sending him head-first into the security barrier. It seems Julio's not going to wait for the referee to dictate when to start this match, he is starting it right now. *OOC* There you go. It's short, but it gets the point across. Good luck, Tyco! Lets have fun. Also, you can go ahead and RP first. I don't like doing the opening RP. I don't know why. |
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| Kalevala | Jun 17 2007, 08:21 PM Post #2 |
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Pissed off, the referee waves the match off, sending both men to the back, calling it a NO-CONTEST! (OOC: Since you edited the first post, I didn't know if that actually counted as posting. As such, No-Contest.) |
![]() ::Accomplishments:: PWA Tag Team Champion (w/Hellfire) PWA Commonwealth Champion [Unified TV/Euro Title](First Ever) PWA European Title (x2) PWA CUP 2008 Champion (as Koda w/AleXtreme) 2007 Commonwealth Champion of the Year 2006 Rookie of the Year 2006 European Champion of the Year 2006 Feud of the Year (Vs. Eagle) #1 Ranked PWA Superstar (Top 5) 2007 Three Hours of Power Finalist | |
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