Reptile VS Thomas Cathy

[Jaxon Jones]

As the fans are waiting for the next match of WNS, screaming and cheering, booing and making a lots of noises, they all are waiting for Thomas Cathy, they all are waiting for Reptile, they are waiting for one more dose of adrenalin, and some fans are even trying to escape to the ring, the little part of fans are drunk and holding sighs with "EVPW Sucks D***", and wrestling lovers are imitating the moves on other fans, and suddenly the heat of fan'screaming lowers as Lizzie introduces the first...

Lizzie
Ladies and Gentleman, it is the second Wednesday Night Genesis match, Introducing first, from Deep of Mortal Kombat world weighting of 300 and one pound, standing at almost seven feet tall, he is scary, he is strange, and he scares all the people around... Reeeppttiiiilllleeee!!!

When Lizzie finishes speaking the name of Reptile, the hall gets green lights, green smoke goes all the ramp and green fog goes all over the fans, the action goes very quickly and as everything is green and black the hall is hitted by the music:



[shadow=green,left,300][glow=gold,2,300]Choose Your Destiny...
Flawless Victory...
Choose Your Destiny...
Flawless Victory.
Mortal Kombat!
Finsih Him...
Choose Your Destiny...
Flawless Victory...
Choose Your Destiny...
Flawless Victory.
Mortal Kombat![/glow][/shadow]


The hall stays quietly as no-one knows who is the next victim in Reptile's notebook, as everyone watches at the ramp, they see a Reptilian coming down the ramp, Reptile goes slowly and looking at the fans, but not because he likes them, no - he hates people, he loves to fight and don't really gets who he is going to face tonight, when Reptile is near the ring ropes, he then slides in the ring with holding ropes a bit, standing on his feet in the ring,

[shadow=green,left,300][glow=gold,2,300]Choose Your Destiny...
Flawless Victory...
Choose Your Destiny...
Flawless Victory.
Mortal Kombat!
Finish Him...
Choose Your Destiny...
Flawless Victory...
Choose Your Destiny...
Flawless Victory.
Mortal Kombat![/glow][/shadow]

Reptile looks at the commentators table and slowly chews something in his mouth then quickly spits some green thing which almost reaches one of the commentators,

Jimmy Pate
Oh my Lord! What is this?!

Ray White
I don't think you want to know what is this!

Jimmy Pate
I started to hate this kind of reptilian warrior!

As the commentators continues to screaming at Reptile, he slowly walks to the ring center waiting for his opponent to come...

[Tamatoa Harikoa]

OOC: I am juat too busy to compete in a match at the moment. Combionation of family, work and band pressure, so I am posting a reason why this will be a no contest.

Reptile waits and waits for what seems like an age. Still no sign of the New Age Champion, Thomas Cathy. In fact, nobody has seen or heard from him since his first loss last week, in the unpredictable Three-Way Ladder Elimination match at the hands of Darnez FC. The bleeping of morse code signals his entrance, but Cathy does not show when the lights go on. There is no sign of the Welshman at all, and the crwod around the Solid Core Gymnasium begin to murmer loudly at the prospects of where the Tom-Cat could be.

Jimmy Pate:
This is perculiar. Nobody has seen or heard from Cathy since Saturday Night. He is not one to miss a show. All I know is his Eleven match winning streak came to an end last week, well short of Vladimir Strife's record. He might be taking the loss rather hard.

Ray White:
Maybe he needs some cheering up, I have some ideas that might help him out...

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Suddenly, a figure appears at the front of the entrance curtain, it is the Welshman, but he does not seem like his usual self. He holds what looks like a bottle in one hand, and his title belt in the other. Slowly, he sways down the ramp, tripping over his own feet in the process. As he nears the fans, the ummistakable smell of alcohol on his breath becomes clear. He stinks of it.

Cathy does not even make it to the ring before collapsing, half way down the entrance ramp. The bottle of Jack Daniels he had been holding in his hands smashes on the floor, and the putrid brown liquid begins to flow downhill like a small dirty creek. His eyes close as he drifts off into a Comatose state, with Reptile looking on in disbalief. The EMTs rush in after him, hurrying to roll him into the recovery position so the champ doesn't swallow his own tongue.

Jimmy Pate:
It looks like the Welshman had found Soulace in that bottle, but his peacefullness now lies in tatters like the shards of glass that now laden our entrance ramp. I can smell it from here. He must have drunken himself stupid.

Ray White:
It looks like you were right, as usual JP. He does seem to be taking this loss quite hard. But what does that mean for tonight's match??

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Almost as an answer to the question, one of the EMTs signals towards the timekeepers desk with a waving of his hands, a solemn look on his face. Lizzie Morna picks up on the signal and makes the announcement.

Lizzie Morna:
Ladies and gneltemen, I have just been informed that Thomas Cathy is deemed unable to compete tonight. This match will result in a No-Contest.

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The crowd begin to boo loudly as Cathy is hauled backstage quickly, in an attempt to not cause too much embarrasment to himself and to the company. Litter is hurled toward the ring as a sign of protest by the rowdy fans, and Reptile is left standing ready to compete, with no opponent...

TBC or END

[Jaxon Jones]

The hall gets green lights again, green smoke goes all the ramp and green fog goes all over the fans, and when everything is green and black the hall is hitted by the music:



[shadow=green,left,300][glow=gold,2,300]Choose Your Destiny...
Flawless Victory...
Choose Your Destiny...
Flawless Victory.
Mortal Kombat!
Finsih Him...
Choose Your Destiny...
Flawless Victory...
Choose Your Destiny...
Flawless Victory.
Mortal Kombat![/glow][/shadow]

As Reptile stands confused in the ring he looks around the fans and heards how they are screaming and chanting, "Finish Thomas Cathy! Finish Thomas Cathy!" As Reptile heards and understands everything,he notices to take the microphone to tell two words:

Reptile
Flawless Victory...

All other chantings he just ignores and spits some acid on the ground, making the fans shut up, Reptile closely goes back holding the top rope to climb off the ring. Going slowlly he just hears how fans are booing...


EOT

[shadow=Green,left,300]OOC: That's okay, but one problem is what i have full week free with no school and no-other bullshit, so i have a lot of free time to make match RPs.[/shadow]