Dictator's Rules EVPW Television Title Match

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The fans are on their feet for the action they've seen all night on Killing Grounds. Fans really start to roar as they realize it is now time for the Main Event. Lizzie Morna is seen in the middle of the ring with the microphone rasied to her mouth.

Lizzie:
The following contest is your main event of the evening. This is a 6-Man Dictator's Rules Match for the Eagle Vision Pro Wrestling Television Championship. The rules of the match are as followed: The person who scores a pin or submission has the right to choose any other competitor to be eliminated.

She lowers the mic waiting for a superstars music to hit. All of a sudden the lights go out as a voice comes over the speaker system. The lights go out as the voice speaks.

I've felt the hate rise up in me...
Kneel down and clear the stone of leaves...
I wander out where you can't see...
Inside my shell, I wait and bleed...

Then the music for Wait and Bleed by Slipknot picks up as the lights flicker red. The fans then see a solid red spotlight shines on the stage. A superstar the fans know very well is standing in the centre of the light. His long silver hair, and leather ring attire is well known. He slowly raises his head staring down to the ring to where Lizzie Morna is standing. His music quickly picks up as he starts to the ring and Lizzie raises the mic to her mouth.

Lizzie:
Introducing competitor number one. Representing The Coven, and one half of the Fallen Angels. He weighs in tonight at two hundred and thirty pounds. From Toronto, Ontario, Canada. He is the "One-Winged Angel" Chris Pyroooo!

Chris reaches the bottom of the ramp as he pauses. He looks out to the audience. Some are applauding some booing. He gives them all a cold stare as he walks towards the steps.

Pate:
This should be an interesting match up tonight. This may be a six man match, but his partner and the Television Champion Brian Brooks will be in this match, there is a good chance we might see some tag team work done by the partners... I wonder if Chris will let his partner walk away with the belt tonight, or go for it himself.

White:
Pate, for once I think we agree on something. This match should be interesting, because of the fact that both members of the Fallen Angels are in this match. Chris made it clear he is out to get his hands on the Kingdom, and one of the competitors is Ricky Masters, a member of the Kingdom. So I hope we do see two on one action, and not normally the type I usually like.

Chris climbs into the ring and walks to the corner opposite the entrance ramp and leans against the turnbuckles tightening his gloves on his hands and just giving a cold stare up the ramp for the fellow competitors make their entrances.

TBC: Anyone else in the match.

[Ricky Masters]

With the crowd in a frenzy fro the previous matches, a strange and ungodly melody plays over the speakers. The audience are in complete silence wondering what the hell this racket is. Finally, a man in all formal blue attire comes waddling out of the curtains and down the ramp. The man probably stood only about a little over five feet, and was pretty much overweight.

JP: Who the hell is this guy?

Ray: I don't know but he is walking this way! Get that disgusting of a man away from me!

He eventually grabs a chair and pulls it over next to JP, grabbing a vacant head-set.

J-Man: Hello EVPW fans out there, far and wide. I am the wondrous J-Man here to help you commentate the show.

JP: Who allowed this?

Ray: Yeah freak, we can handle the commentating.

J-Man: Well see here dudes, I bring an extra flavor to the commentating team... if you will.

JP: And that is?

J-Man: Well, specifically for the great Masters matches!

JP: What?- Oh, you mean that guy who can barely do ten moves a match, if that!?

J-Man: That is the one! IN FACT.. That is my main reason. Ladies and Gentlemen, I am here to in fact -count- how many moves Ricky Masters performs in one match. I am the score keeper dudes. Now history already shows that his record at this moment is a total of nine professional wrestling moves. But.. BUT, I really think the Master can pull it off tonight and actually make a set of ten moves in this match.

JP: Wow, isn't that like.. kind of pushing it?

Ray: If anybody can do it Jimmy, Ricky can. *deep sigh*

As they continue to talk about J-man's roles in the match Burn in my Light by Mercy Drive blares over the speakers. The entire audience halt in a chorus of boos as Ricky steps through the back curtains in his light blue tights. He takes his time to the center of the small entrance stage, raising his arms into the air in his stale stretched-out pose. His arms grabbing the enormous metaphorical ball. Pyro continues loosening his fingers, glaring intently at his enemy.

Lizzie: And weighing in tonight at 270 lbs. , hailing from St. Louis, Missouri, A proud member of the Kingdom, Riiicky Masters!

You could barely even hear the name being spoken from Lizzie's lips over the deafening chants,"You suck."
He takes his time down the ramp, each step looked as if it has been planned out, his body free of any stress whatsoever, and his face with the strangest grin.

JP: And here is the man we were just speaking of, can he actually pull off a feat here, and actually defeat all four coven members, and the man who actually cost him the belt.

Ray: You are indeed right Jimmy, I think everybody will probably be gunning at him, and I can understand why.

J-Man: This man has a great future ahead of him, and I don't see any reason why he can get the first pin in the match before being eliminated by one of the others.

JP: I highly doubt that.

Ricky finally makes up the stairs after a short time of unable to find them. He steps into the ring, giving a small stare down with Chris Pyro is who casually leaning against one of the turnbuckles.

tbc let's hurry and get this started!

[TPK/Acid]

As Ricky and Chris stand in the ring looking as though they could tear into each other at any moment Ave Maria suddenly blasts over the PA drawing a boo from the ICW faithfuls as they know it's the theme of the bad side of TPK.

Lizzie: And introducing next representing The Imperfects. He stands six feet two inches tall and weighed in this evening at two hundred and forty five pounds he is....THE PSYCHO KIIIIID!

TPK walks slowly from behind the curtain clad in a pair of black tights with Imperfects written down both legs in red, and a unclasped straight jacket. TPK lets his arms hang to his sides and the straight jacket straps drag along the ramp as he slowly heads toward the ramp a sick smile plastered on his face.

JP: And here is one man who is definitely no stranger when it comes to the Dictator Rules match. He won one of these back in GHW crowning him the FIRST GHW television champion.

Ray: He got lucky in that match Jimmy.

J-Man: Yeah, and besides once Ricky Masters hits move number eleven people are going to be talking about that and it won't matter who won what match back in the day.

TPK finishes his long trek down the ramp and lets out an evil chuckle before slowly removing the Imperfects trademark straight jacket and moving it to the corner of the ring with his right foot. TPK slowly scans the ring checking out the competition so far, he appears to be fine with the odds and slides under the bottom rope and into the ring. Ricky and Chris both turn on the spot to face TPK making sure he wasn't going to try to pull a fast one before the bell rings, TPK shrugs his shoulders and walks to his corner and leans back all the while mumbling to himself as he and the other two men already in the ring await the arrival of the final three participants.

TBC

[brianbrooks]

As three of the six competitors of this match have entered the ring the fans now get to their feet getting restless. The lights begin to dim until it is completely dark other then the few camera flashes in the crowd.

I've Felt The Hate Rise Up In Me...
Kneel Down And Clear The Stone Of Leaves...
I Wander Over Where You Can't See...
Inside My Shell I Wait And Bleed...

Suddenly a single blus spotlight shines on the stage where the T.V. Champ, Brian Brooks stands with his belt drapped over his shoulder and one hand is pressing it close to his boddy by holding a end that is hanging down at his mid-section. His head as always is looking down at the stage though he is bouncing his head slightly with the music as the beat gets heavier.

I Wipe It Off The Tile, The Light Is Brighter This Time
Everything Is 3D Blasphemy
My Eyes Are Red And Gold, The Hair Is Standing Straight Up
This Is Not The Way I Pictured Me
I Can't Control My Shakes
How The Hell Did I Get Here?
Something About This Very Wrong
I Have To Laugh Out Loud, I Wish I Didn't Like This
Is It A Dream Or A Memory

Brooks throws his title into the air holding it with one hand and letting it hang from his arm the fans start to cheer loudly as one of the newest member to The Coven and the T.V. Champ begins his entrance. Brooks drops the title back down and puts it on around his waist before starting toward the ring his head still bouncing to the music.

::Pate::
There he is. The T.V. Champion.

::White::
Yea and this match is for that title and I'll put money on him having a target painted on his back.

Brooks finally makes it to ringside and he hops up onto the apron and then standing on the outside he looks in at the competitors staring each one in the eye but giving Pyro a small nod. He then setps onto the second rope with both feet and grabs the top rope and bouncing up he twists his body and lands on the top rope with his back to the rest of the ring he then leap off doing a perfectly arched back flip that looks like poetry. He lands lightly near the centre of the ring and turns around to keep his eyes on his opponent.

::Pate::
This moves so well he pulls moves out of his ass half the time.

::White::
Oh WOW! Really? I'd like to know what he's gunna do with all that extra room...

::Pate::
UGH! ugh! You are truely disgusting.

Brooks unhooks his title belt and takes off at the corner Masters was standing in but Masters being smart moves and allows Brooks to run up the turn buckle and stand with one foot on the second rope and one on the top with the title held in both hands raised to the crowd as the crowd give the loudest cheer so far this evening. Brooks poses for several moments and and then hops down as the ref comes over and asks for the belt Brooks holds it a moment longer and then hands it over to the ref.

[Liam]

A scream unlocks the cage, the roars rock the stage
Hunger of the animals are calling
Thrive upon the rage, paw prints on the stage
The room's going wild, walls are falling
Lights shine illuminating bright
Reveal all the madness here tonight

Welcome, I bid you welcome
To life inside the electric circus
Hang on, hang on for your life
The animals are all insane- God help us

Making his way from the locker room Crazy Boy stops for a moment and looks around him. Assistants, cleaners and various under paid support bustle along the hallways going about there own business seemingly ignorant to the wrestler. Eventually coming to the stairs which lead to the main entry stage, if you can call a tattered old made at home style curtain an entry. Crazy Boy shakes his arms loosely with obvious pain in his right shoulder before stretching his neck. Once Electric Circus by Wasp fades out, Metalingus by Alter Bridge begins to play the lights fade out and the monster-tron shows highlights of selected matches from the Crazy One. People in the audience change there attention from the screen to the stage as the wrestler appear from the right side of the curtain. Crazy One is in his attire of deep red wrestling tights, a black shirt which states " Crazy Boy, his own worse enemy" and his snake skin boots. Casually he walks down the aisle raising his hands in high five to the fans lucky enough to be point blank to the action. Walking to either side of the security barrier as he makes his way confidently towards the ring reading some of the fan made banners and looking at the packed out audience.

::Lizzie Morna::
Introducing the last opponent for the main event ... a man no asylum can hold ... someone who will do anything for the fans amazement including putting his own body on the line. Weighing in tonight at two hundred and twenty five pounds. He hails from parts unknown ... CRAZYY BOY !!!

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Stopping mid-stride he tilts his head to the side while raising his chin and inhales a deep breath. Lowering his head as he opens his eyes he gazes around him at the cozy audience in the small yet spacious Solid Core Gymnasium. Turning his head he focuses on the ring which appears to be well put together considering its obviously constructed by second hand demolition site left overs. A chuckle of bemusing thought comes over him as he hums the theme song of Pink Panther. His neck silently cracking as he stretches side to side. Crazy Boy takes his another step as he makes his way to the ring. Turning to his side he sees a fan with a small notebook and pencil. With a smile on his face he happily signs the notebook followed by a small smiley face. The girl in response looks at the name, and turns a shade of red as she blushes. A slight smile betrays his calm persona as he continues to walk the aisle. Once at the squared circle Crazy Boy stops at the steel steps and climbs to the apron.

::Ray White::
Oh No ... I was hoping he would not show. The man of the match I really can not stand, that crazy goody two shoes.

::Jimmy Pate::
Oh come now Ray. We all know you love to see him wrestle. Hell I even heard you have a autographed poster of him.

::Ray White::
I do NOT redneck.

::Jimmy Pate::
WHAT !?!

::Ray White::
[ mumbles to himself ] ... Nothing .. Lets just get this match underway. We have already seen one quick elimination, lets see who's next.[/center] [/color]
Bowing his head in silent prayer Crazy Boy places his right foot on the second rope as the lights return to normal before placing his left in the ring and entering. Walking around the ring he gazes at the ecstatic audience wondering if there enjoying the great night of entertainment. Pacing around the ring Crazy Boy poses a little receiving a somewhat better reaction than in his previous matches from the small yet loyal audience. Removing his shirt revealing a toned appearance, what is noticeable are several tribal tattoos and a few nasty looking scars to his upper right arm and shoulder. Walking to the turn buckle and sitting on the top rope as he looks around at the competition tonight.

tbc Opponents.

[Vladimir Strife]

Devin Bozz comes over the titantron, the focus shifting towards him.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, it is my sad duty to inform you that the sixth opponents in this matchup, Crash Barley, is not in attendance tonight. I urge these 5 stars in the ring to go ahead and begin our match and expect company... real soon."



((Okay, the 6th slot is open to anyone who wants to go ahead and jump in. The first person to get an entrance up gets in! In the meantime, in case no one joins in, start the action. Also, anyone joining in has only 2 days to do so, as to keep from giving them too much of an advantage.))

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Chris and Brian stand side by side and look at the other three men in the ring. The bell rings to start the match, as TPK and Crazy Boy start to go at it as Masters charges at Brooks. But before Ricky realizes whats going on, Chris had dropped down and dropkicked his knee causing Masters to smack his face off the mat. Brooks had run to the ropes quickly as Pyro hit the dropkick, and as Masters head bounces off the mat, Brooks nails a low dropkick to the side of Ricky's face. Ricky rolls out of the ring holding the side of his face in pain. Pyro and Brooks look at eachother. Brooks runs off the ropes opposite Ricky and shoots through the top and middle ropes and does a front flip nails Ricky hard into the barricade, and sends himself into the third row of fans, landing on his feet. The fans go crazy for the move, and Pyro runs at the brawling TPK and Crazy Boy, and clotheslines them both over the top rope, and takes himself out with them.

Pate:
What a quick start to this match, The Angels showing they will team up until they are either eliminated or till its down to the two of them.

White:
Man, did Pyro ever look good in that tight leather gear... Wish I could've been TPK or Crazy Boy.

Pyro gets to his feet and slides into the ring as Brooks does the same thing on the other side. They look at eachother and nod, showing they'll save going at it till the end. Ricky, TPK and Crazy Boy all get to their feet, and huddle together as they see Brooks and Pyro standing in the ring. Brooks and Pyro run to opposite sides of the ring, leaving the three others in the middle outside the ring. Chris leaps to the top rope, and does a moonsault onto Ricky, TPK, Crazy Boy taking all three down as well. Brooks climbs to the top rope and waits for everyone to get to their feet. As the four others do, he jumps high into the air, and does front flip landing on TPK, Pyro, Crazy Boy, Masters got out of the way just in time. Brooks gets to his feet and Ricky grabs him, throwing him into the ring. Ricky slides in and lands some heavy punches to Brooks' face. Brooks grabs onto Ricky's arm and throws him over his body, sending Ricky to his back. Brooks rolls over and mounts Ricky, and lands three hard punches to Ricky's face. Brooks gets up, and stands at the side of Ricky, then jumps into the air, doing a backflip. He comes down on Ricky, with a perfectly executed standing Shooting Star Press.

TBC: Anyone.

[brianbrooks]

Brooks goes for a pin on masters but gets a short two count as Pyro now is slowly reaching his feet. Brooks gets up and lays a few boots on the downed Master's as Brooks waits for his partner Pyro to roll into the ring. Now Brooks bends down and grabs Master's by the hair dragging him to his feet as Pyro walks over to help Brooks. Each member of the Fallen Angels grab an arm a piece and Irish whip Master's across the ring into the ropes and as Masters comes back across the ring Pyro and Brooks grab each other hand and attempt a double clothesline that Master's ducks under and runs into the ropes again this time he comes back at the two quicker then they can turn and prepare. They turn to meet Master's who jumps through the air and holds both ams out delivering a powerful double clothesline to the teammates knocking all three men to the canvas.

::Pate::
Nice counter by Master's

::White::
You can tell he wants that title back.

Crazy Boy and TPK are know on their feet and see each other and begin to brawl with each other. Both men swing wildly at each other as Master's now begins to get to his feet and drags Brooks by his hair with him. Now Master's has Brooks on his feet and its his turn to whip Brooks across the ring into the ropes. As Brooks comes back across the ring at Master's, Master's doubles over to go for a back body drop but Brooks more then prepared for the move slides down through Master's legs feet first. Brooks as he slides under Master's sticks his middle finger up flipping Master's off and Master's in shock from seeing his opponent suddenly looking into his own eyes doesn't realize Pyro is now up and as Brooks finishes the slide Pyro punts Master's in the face dropping the man onto his back with a hefty thud sound.

Pate: Wow thats a kick in the nuts for Master's

White Actually more of a kick in the face but Brooks giving him the finger was priceless.

Brooks and Pyro now stand in the ring and Pyro says something and points to the outside as he drops onto Master's going for a pin. Brooks looks to the outside where Crazy Boy and TPK are still nailing each other with vicious lefts and rights. Brooks then walks over to a turnbuckle close to where the two men are brawling. Brooks hops onto the top rope as Master's kicks out of the pin just shy over the three count. Brooks looks at his partner then standing on the top rope he times his move perfectly before taking off and as TPK finally gets in a good shot that knock Crazy Boy down Brooks takes off jumping forward to carry him away from the ring he starts into a back flip but when his feet are pointing in the air he twists his body around sending him into a rotating flip he flips one and half times before he reaches TPK who turns just as Brooks lands on his shoulder and then Brooks flips him with a hucanranna sending TPK into Crazy Boy knocking both men to the ground again. Brooks however after flipping TPK landed on the top of his head and is now hold the back of his head around his neck in agony and he is screaming form pain.

::Pate::
That doesn't sound too good it looks like Brooks may have really hurt himself!

::White::
Brooks can't get hurt don't you remember the drill!?!?

::Pate::
He's still human and we can all be hurt.

[Ricky Masters]

Pyro pulls Masters to his feet, then arches back and forward thrusting a hard right into his jaw. Ricky stumbles a bit from the impact before stepping back in range to get hit with yet another one. This time falling back against the ropes. Chris launches himself as fast as his little body can go at his enemy, Masters was able to react quickly, lowering himself and then launchng The Forsaken Angel's body over the top rope to the ground below. The entire audience could hear the loud smack of the impact. Masters takes a break, resting his body for just a few seconds.

Meanwhile, the other three were having loads of fun tearing each other apart. Crazy Boy was the first one to get his hands on the Brooks, gutting him with a knee, and then tossing him over with a Fireman's carry. He finishes off his combination with an elbow into Brian's ribs. By this time, Psycho kid was up and behind CB. The crowd are watching intently wondering what the Kid will do to his former partner. just as the crazy one turns around, TPK leaps into the air and strikes him with a spinning heel kick to the side of the face. CB flies over against the barricade. Fans patting Crazy Boy on the shoulder, supporting his efforts against the Imperfect.

Pate: What amazing action we are seeing performed here tonight!

Ray: I never understood why some people fight for such a stupid thing like a belt.

Brian Brooks was able to crawl away without being seen by neither of the other two wrestlers. He runs over to see how his partner was doing only to catch Masters stomping wildly on Pyro. Brooks quickly runs over, grabbing Masters head and performng a solid one-arm bulldog, driving Ricky's head into the mats outside the ring.

J-Man: So far we have seen a magnficint 3 moves performed by the Masters himself!

Pate: Just three?

J-Man: Hey, that is pretty good so far. If he keeps moving forward at this speed, he could just actually beat his record.

OOC: Sorry, I guess I mis-read your post. Just got you two mixed up.

tbc

[brianbrooks]

(OOC: Umm im not gunna lie masters ur post doesnt make much sense seen as u and pyro were in the ring while i was outside u should prolly do some editing)

[Liam]

With all the wrestlers now on the outside of the ring feeling exhausting in one form or another creeping into there bones. The Psycho Kid with adrenalin pumping through his veins looks around the carnage, his eyes glazed over like a man possessed. masters still laying barely conscious after a brutal bulldog while Brooks stands over him like a lion over its prey. Pyro now leaning on the ring feeling the effects of several vicious stomps to his torso and limbs. Psycho Kid now turns and sees Brook still standing and charges full steam as if a bull taunted by a red flag. Brian only hearing the grunt of the wrestler when he is virtually on top and by then too late to avoid or counter a missile style drop kick. Brooks dropping on his lower spine with a thud as the pain jolts up his back from the impact.

Crazy One now back to his feet shaking his head and trying to clear the cobwebs. Pyro as well is on his feet and looks around, once even quickly checking behind him. The Psycho Kid following up the drop kick by driving a severe boot to the spine as Brian curls to a ball to try protect at least his ribs. Crazy Boy and Pyro stagger towards each other both still in a dazed state, then almost as if slow motion the begin to swing left and right jabs not causing anything. Pyro first with a boost of energy grabs the right wrist of the Crazy One and with a almost simple twist counters the punch into a hammerlock. As the pain drives through Crazy Boys nerves Brian is dragged to his feet by the hair. Psycho Kid attempting to suplex Brooks on the security barrier is surprised by a unique counter when his opponent manages to swing the momentum and turn the suplex into a ddt driving The Psycho Kids forehead into the safety mat.

With most of the superstars preoccupied none of them seem to notice Masters who is back to his feet and looking for revenge. Not knowing who attacked him, but knowing someone will pay the price. The unfortunate closest wrestler being Pyro and Crazy Boy. Pyro the first to be set upon is grabbed from the shoulders as Masters falls backwards driving his knees to the middle of the back, almost ending with a crunch causing Pyro to writhe in agony. Next Crazy Boy is the one to feel the wrath as Ricky using his sheer strength picks him up by the collar bone and pants before slamming him down on to his knee and he squats down. The Crazy One feeling the impact to his kidneys as the air escapes his lungs. Brooks looking towards Ricky when he hears a scream of pain from the aerialist stretches his arms while regaining his fortitude. Anger rising through Masters like a poison through his blood looks at Brooks with a smirk on is seemingly arrogant face.

Tbc.

ooc: I'll add commentary when I fix my pc, sorry about the time delay while I lost net connection.

[Vladimir Strife]

((Go ahead and post, CB, you know I hate holding up match.))

[attack23]

i call sixth opponent.i Got DIBS!!!

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ooc: CB, I'm gonna give you till this afternoon to post, otherwise I'm gonna post.

[brianbrooks]

Masters stares at the smaller man Brian Brooks and steps forward towards him. Brian quickly turns and slides into the ring and he quickly pushes himself up to his feet and without a pause takes off running into the opposite set of ropes and rebounding as Masters climbs up on the apron. Brooks charges back at Masters who is standing and like a deer caught in the head lights he freezes allowing Brooks to jump through the second and top rope spearing Master's from the apron and both man crash to the outside.

::Pate::
Good strategy there he lured Masters into a position where he just couldn't do anything.

::White::
And man even though Brooks is smaller then Masters when you have all of someones weight crashing into your ribs like that its will hurt.

Crazy Boy now slowly starts to stir being the only one to do so. He pushes himself up slowly in obvious discomfort. On his knees he takes a moment to look at his surroundings. Noticing no one else was standing he takes his time pushing himself to his feet. Once there he looks at Pyro and decides to grab him by his long silver hair and drag him to his feet. Crazy Boy pushes Pyro into the ring and then slides in himself. He quickly rolls Pyro over and goes for a pin.

[glow=red,2,300]ONE!
TWO!!
THRUUUU!!!![/glow]

The crowd lights up as Pyro rolls his shoulder up meaning that no one could be eliminated just yet. Crazy Boy now sits on his knees and shakes his head at Pyro. Crazy Boy now stands to his feet and is suddenly from out of no where TPK comes leaping off the top rope and nails Crazy Boy stiff in the chest and sends him rolling back wards and out of the ring. The fans light up from TPK's move and are now screaming for more.

::Pate::
Where the hell did he come from.

::White::
Well from what I've heard his parents and the authorities are still trying to figure that out.

TPK now with a full head of steam and the crowd behind him focuses on Pyro who is still laying on the canvas. TPK walks over and gives him a couple quick boots to the chest and shoulder. TPK then bends down and grabs Pyro by his hair and drags him to his feet. TPK quickly locks Pyro in a headlock and then he drops down planting Pyro with a DDT on the top of his head. Pyro's body stalls for a moment with his legs in the air and all his weight balanced on his head and then he falls over unmoving.

::Pate::
Ouch! That can't be good for Pyro's brain. That was vicious!

::White::
I got a good view of his bum gotta say not quite as firm as his partner Brian Brooks.

::Pate::
You make me want to throw up....

TPK gets to his feet with the roar of the crowd pounding in his ears he throws his hands up taunting the crowd to scream louder. TPK distracted by the fans doesn't notice Brian Brooks scrambling up the turn buckle TPK has his back turned to. Brooks stands on the top rope waiting as TPK slowly finishes his turn and is now looking at Brooks who has leaped from the turnbuckle. Brooks stretches a foot out and kicks TPK right in the face in a Vam Dam style move. TPK stumbles back wards but is able to maintain his feet. Brooks landing on his feet lightly charges at TPK but TPK squats down and he grabs Brooks' waist with his hands and lifts him up while TPK falls back causing Brian to go right over top of him but Brooks manges to land on the top rope and is able to balance himself. TPK now on his back does nothing to stop Brooks who leaps back wards starting to flip but as his feet are in the air he begins to twist his body so that it allows him to land across TPK's chest.

::Pate::
He changed his move in mid air!

::White::
Awe look at that ass.

Brooks quickly hooks a leg as the ref slides into position and begins the count.

TBC

OOC: Discharge u wer supposed to have rped with in two days of vlads post so i dont think ur allowed in unless no one cares then im all for it also i left my rp in a way for a pin if vlad sees so fit not sure exactly how he wants things done