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| Deamon Vs AleXtreme; Three Hours of Power Semi-Final Match | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Apr 28 2008, 09:01 AM (229 Views) | |
| Hellfire | Apr 28 2008, 09:01 AM Post #1 |
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--- Deamon --- Deamon enters --- AleXtreme --- The PWA fans look on as the arena lights suddenly dim a bit. Seconds after this occurs, the brutal opening riffs to Thrasher begin to blare throughout the arena, with a red light flashing to every strum. Finally, a different riff starts up during the song, cuing AleXtreme to make his entrance. As he makes his presence known on the stage, the fans begin to boo him with a great intensity. He is sporting a pair of black shorts and a black T-Shirt with “The Thrasher” on it and “AleXtreme” right below it, in a font that seemed as though someone just threw some blood on it. The guitar again has its own little part again, a common element in Thrash Metal, during which the arena lights shut off completely. The main riff starts up, and the lights go back on. AleXtreme is seen standing there with his arms in the shape of an “X” above himself. Some pyrotechnics go off behind him and he begins to walk to the ring. Announcer- Introducing, from Chicago, weighing at a 270 pounds, he is The Thrasher, AleXtreme!! Legions mass upon this place For another night of violent abuse Maniacs in leather and black Ready and willing for the attack Metal mayhem running free Now all around is breaking loose Fists are flying pluses race The circle will destroy this place By the time the first verse ends, AleXtreme is nearly at the ring, and is preparing to enter. Feel adrenaline rush Jump into the pit Kicking as you push Braced for the hit Bow down to the thrasher!! The first Guitar solo of the song starts as AleXtreme is in the corner, performing some warm-up stretches. He is ready for the match to begin, only waiting for the bell to ring. --- Good luck |
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| The Deamon | Apr 29 2008, 06:01 PM Post #2 |
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The ref goes to each corner to check the combatants before the match begins. The Deamon gives in after taking off his chain belt, removing his brown bottles full of kerosene and mist, his railroad spike, and he's left with no possible weapons but his fists, feet, and mind. The Thrasher gets ready for Kirk to check him out. He checks the shirt out, it is alright. He reaches down and feels something in the shorts. He reaches inside the pocket and finds a pair of Brass Knuckles. Kirk looks at them, and looks at The Thrasher for an explanation. His response is somewhat simple, ”Oh, that's where those went, we had a rumble down in the pool hall last night, and I had to break out the knuckle busters. Then when I was getting ready for bed I realized I didn't know where they were. Thank god they were in the first pair of shorts that I reached for today. Fitzpatrick is having serious troubles believing his story, and he checks the rest of his shorts and his shoes. In the shoes he finds a sharpened pair of scissors. AleX goes into another long winded explanation about how and why those got there. But its all too clear right now, he's scared to step into the ring with The Deamon without some form of protection. The bell sounds and for some strange reason the Deamon begins freaking out. He screams wildly, runs around the outside of the ring, throws chairs into the ring, smacks himself in the head a few times with one of them, does cartwheels, and generally looks mentally unstable right now. Some fans look on with fear, others with laughter in their sound, but what is his motive, what is going on. He makes it back to his corner and begins to sit with his head slightly up, just enough so he may see what is going on in the ring. The mask expression has stopped changing and as far as anyone can tell he's become stone cold serious and ready to attack anyone that mocks him. Alex is finishing up kicking the last of the chairs out of the ring, then he looks toward his opponent. AleX is still wondering what did he sign up for, it wasn't having to deal with this, to win the world title shot at Three Hours of Power. He walks over to the ref, and tells him, “That Deamon he's wound too tight, and is ready to explode. He's a hazard for you, myself, and all these fans if he stays in the ring and in this match. So you can just get him out of there, DQ, Countout, I'll take either. And Announce that I will be going to the finals of Three Hours of Power.” Kirk looks stone and square at his face, and just says one simple word that aches like a blast from a shotgun, “NO.” He runs over to The Deamon, still sitting in the corner, and tries to start and attack him. The Deamon just somersaults between his legs and rests at the other corner. Never taking his eyes off his opponent, but never doing anything that could be considered an attack. The anger begins to rise within the body and soul of AleXtreme, he's getting more and more furious at his foe the longer they go. He goes to the corner the Deamon lies in currently. The Deamon grabs the top rope and pulls himself up, we're ready to see some action. Alex draws back, and closes his eyes. He rears back, balls his hand into a fist, pulls his arm all the way back and heaves it forward. He connects, with the top turnbuckle pad but is overjoyed since he doesn't realize what he's hit. The Deamon snuck out the ropes and is tiptoeing his way around the apron so he isn't heard. AleX draws back once more, and lands a thundering shot to the turnbuckle. Theses blows would easily knock a normal man out, but Alex is facing one with a jaw of steel. The Sick Sadist makes his way back into the ring and gets behind Alex. Alex lands another big blow onto the turnbuckle, followed by a second, and a third, he's making a combo and he thinks he's doing it really well. He opens up his eyes, breaking up his tactic, and he realizes the foe to whom he's delivered these blows, is not a foe at all. The Deamon takes that moment of brief confusion to lock a waistlock on AleX. He bends his knees and begins to life him up off the mat. Alex is trying to force his weight down, using his size and strength advantage to stop this move. But The Deamon still has fresh endurance, which AleX wasted by punching the hell out of a turnbuckle pad. The Deamon finishes lifting up, and then drops back. First to hit is Adam's head, then his shoulder. His neck pops out in a funny way and he may have some of his vertebrae out of alignment and he could be in serious pain because of it. The pain shoots down to his back and he is forced to scream. Its only accentuated by the fact that the Deamon is using his head to make this a pinning predicament, and Alex will have to see if he can break the Bridging Belly to Back Suplex Johnny: Possible winning situation here for the Deamon, the Ref's hand has slapped for the first time and we haven't seen much action out of either of these men so far in the match. Donny: Well its obvious, and While AleX kicks out I can let you know. Johnny: Only a two count there, but it might also seem like the bridge didn't hold. Ok mister mastermind, why is there so little action in this match? Donny: Can you say mind games. AleX is coming off a huge win over Kendo, the number 1 contender to the world title. And although The Deamon just beat Adam Senton last week, our Hardcore Champion the momentum is on the side of The Thrasher. Johnny: So you think The Deamon is just trying to get into his head, and is potentially worried about the larger man being able to overtake him? Donny: Well I wouldn't say it that way, with the unpredictability of The Deamon and the way he can twine moves together very well, I'm just saying any way that he can throw an opponent off of his game would be good for him, and for his benefactor. Johnny: I am inclined to agree, as we have seen him use mind games in the past, but this may be his toughest challenge so far, and I don't know if he will be able to rise to the occasion. The Deamon is already on his feet, and waiting for AleX to get back up. He's not going to try and link together something after the suplex, AleX is far out of position for that sort of play. He's just going to wait and see what the big man will do. AleX is a little slow getting up, he's slightly rattled and has to use the ropes to rise to his feet. He stares directly at his opponent, the mask is still unchanged from the beginning of the match, so there is no clue to what he is feeling inside. Both men head back to the center of the ring and circle around. The Supreme Sadist wraps his right arm around the back of the head of his foe. The Extreme one does the same, and they complete the Lock-up. AleX looks to power him down, pushing with his might, and trying to force The Deamon into expelling energy and losing his grip on the hold. The Deamon on bended knees squats back up and negates the power, using his own strengths and superb technique to bring it back to a stand still. AleX forces down again, but with much less success this time around, as The Deamon has a stronger base and is not going down as easily. He tries to reach inside and deliver a blow to the stomach with his free hand, but The Extreme One blocks it, grabs hold with both hands of the free arm, and twists it into a ani]Armbar[/i]. The Deamon's mask doesn't change, he's feeling slight pain, but nothing he cannot deal with. He drops to the mat, forcing AleX to let go with his left hand. He rolls forward, and when getting back to his feet pulls AleX's arm behind his own body countering with an Hammerlock. Alex tries to walk away from the hold to alleviate some of the pressure, but The Human Rorschach walks with him, leaving the hold applied to its full extent. Alex ducks under his opponent's arm and gets behind him, reversing the fortunes, and getting in a Hammerlock of his own. The Deamon drops down once again to lessen the pressure, and reduce it down to an armbar. He tries to kip up but has no luck with his first attempt. He goes for it again, and makes it back up to his feet. He then steps in, and uses the armbar in his favor, tossing him with a Japanese Armdrag. The Deamon does a backwards roll to get back to his feet, as AleX just rises up. The fans begin a small applause for the technical array, and both men nod to each other in a slight sign of respect. They head back to the center of the ring, and circle around each other again. AleX makes a grab for the Deamon's arm, and gets a good hold. He takes a step forward and hurls him towards the ropes with an Irish Whip. The Supreme Sadist is just a victim of momentum as he heads towards the ropes and springs off them. He keeps moving towards his foe, who has extended his right arm to attempt the clothesline. He's far too fresh to fall into the trap though and he ducks down under it. He bounces off the other side of the ring, content with building up speed and waiting for a mistake. AleX tries to throw his arm behind, but The Deamon ducks under the Elbow avoiding the shot yet again. He bounces once more, AleX extends the arm yet again, and it gets ducked under again. He keeps trying to go for a quick blow, but not realizing that he should change up his technique. The Deamon ducks under another attempted Elbow, and AleX is starting to get frustrated. He extends his arm out again awaiting the duck under so that when The Deamon rebounds he can go for something new and surprise him. The Deamon has his own plans and as he comes off the ropes he heads not for the opposite ropes, but at a 45 degree angle to the set that shares a corner with his. He rebounds off them, jumps up while AleX is still confused, and rotates his body sideways. He bends his knees slightly, and right before impact pushes them forward so his foe can feel them along with his momentum. AleX gets floored immediately, he wasn't expecting a reversal of fortune like that, and he's now got to quickly recover before The Deamon can capitalize on the Dropkick. The Rorschach pattern has changed, but god only knows if the wearer is happy, angry, or frustrated. He walks over to his opponent laying on his stomach, and locks both of his legs down onto the mat, by stepping between them with his own feet. He gives AleX a good shot in the Kidneys and his arms come in, allowing The Deamon to grab each. He starts to pull back, each time raising AleX slightly off the ground. The first it's but a few inches, then it becomes a foot, then his stomach is just barely touching, and finally he pulls back all the way and lands into a seated position. Both arms are being extended, the back is being wrenched, and AleX must now dig down to escape from the Surfboard |
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| AleXtreme | May 5 2008, 10:33 AM Post #3 |
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The Deamon was in total control as this electrifying submission hold was placed onto The Thrasher. There seemed to be no escape from this very acrobatic submission hold until the light bulb flickered in AleXtreme’s head. Through the fiery pain that this reversal inflicted, AleXtreme began to roll from side to side, building momentum in order to get himself back to the ground. Finally he managed to get back to the ground. There was one problem though- The Deamon still had the submission hold locked in. This was a small inconvenience on the part of The Extreme One, though. It was only a matter of using his “Strength Beyond Strength” to escape. Pulling his arms as hard as possible, he was able to separate them from Deamon’s grasp and quickly roll away. The Deamon quickly propped himself back to his feet. He realized this was not going to be an ordinary contest. He would have to go the limit in order to secure victory in this THoP semi-final match. The small monster charged towards his unready opponent very quickly, trying to keep the momentum flowing for him in this match. Unfortunately, AleXtreme was totally aware of his surroundings and was preparing to strike back. As The Deamon approached closely to AleXtreme, The Thrasher managed to stop him with a vicious Elbow to his opponent’s gut. The Deamon stumbled backwards a bit from the surprising blow as The Man with Strength Beyond Strength lifted himself back to his feet. It was clear from the expression on his face that he felt no more fear. It was all about making it to the next round now, and no man with fear could do that. AleXtreme took a few steps forward and got right in the face of The Deamon. Without hesitation, AleXtreme threw a powerful Right Hook straight to his cheekbone. Continuing this streak, The Deamon was forced to suffer through a flurry of various strikes that AleXtreme was glad to deliver. One final knee to the side of Deamon’s head forced the sadistic superstar to fall out of the ring. Something inside of Deamon was about to snap as he didn’t like the idea of getting pushed around. He suddenly sprawled from the ground and yanked a chair from under the ring. He slid in the ring, but was unable to get up as the referee reacted fast and attempted to take the chair from his hands. AleXtreme put himself in a fighting stance, waiting for The Deamon to break free of the referee. The Deamon should not have been his main focus, though. Mario had snuck behind AleXtreme while the ref was preoccupied with a steel chair at hand. With all the force he could muster, he swung the chair straight into the back of AleXtreme’s skull. Although very illegal, the sly move was an effective measure to keep AleXtreme from gaining victory. Donny- Yes! The chair prevails. Johnny- Damn it, this thing turned from a technical bout to a low down street fight! The Deamon, making sure Mario had enough time to leave the ring and hid the evidence of his sin, quickly released the chair and jumped onto his feet. He quickly went up to AleXtreme, who was already in position, and set him up for one of his favorite moves. A brutal Deamon Drop was executed to the already dazed AleXtreme. A quick pinfall ensued and the ref was forced to count. 1, 2, 3! The bell sounded and the fans boo’d at the way this match had to end. The Deamon’s theme hit the PA system as he got to his feet. Announcer- Here is your winner, and moving on to the finals of Three Hours of Power, The Deamon! The Freak and Mario began to celebrate their victory as AleXtreme lay on the mat. He was not unconscious, and he was feeling the stingy pain of being cheated out of victory. PWA went to a commercial before the next THoP match could begin. OOC- If you want to change anything or w/e, you can feel free. Oh, and sorry for not showing. Some unforeseen incidents happened. <_< |
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