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Post by Ricky Masters on Mar 14, 2009 1:01:23 GMT -4
JP: Welcome back Ladies and Gentlemen, we are here in the Solid Core Gymnasium giving you what we do best.
Ray: What's that Jimmy?
JP: That's giving out top-notch wrestling entertainment.
Ray: With half-naked men in tights?
JP:.... Yes Ray.. Yes.
Suddenly 'Burn in my Light' by Mercy Drive blares over the cracklin speakers. the crowd moves into an instant boo as Ricky Masters comes bursting through the back. He looks pissed off stomping his way down the ramp.
Lizzie: This match is scheduled for a Tables Match! Coming to the ring at this time, weighing in tonight at 270 pounds, hailing from St. Louis, Missouri.. Riiicky Masters!
JP: Wow, look at the anger coming out of him!
Ray: It's because of that Elf dude!
JP: What? He beat him fair and square.
Ray: And wouldn't you be pissed when you beat the hell out of your opponent, and had him spilling blood all over the place, and yet lost to a roll up?
JP: I guess I would vent a little.
Masters ignores the fans in their seats who were bitching and yelling at him. Stepping up the steel steps and in between the second and third ropes. He doesn't even pose, but he does send a glare Lizzie's way who hides behind the commentary table. Masters looks up the ramp and awaits his opponent, his fist clenched in his opposite hand.
tbc Brooks
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Post by brianbrooks on Mar 16, 2009 9:05:30 GMT -4
(OOC: Sorry Ricky got busy this weekend so I'll do a little match rp with the entrance)
As Ricky stands in the ring still fuming in anger the lights begin to dim, engulfing the arena in darkness as a beat starts up over the P.A. as a Erie blue spotlight shines upon the stage. A lone figure stands in the middle of the light wearing a pair of baggy black jeans and a title belt wrapped around his waist, with his head lowered so that his shoulder length hair obscures his face from the crowd. As the song picks up words emit from the speakers throughout the arena and Rooftops by: Lostprophets is recognized by the crowd and they all get to their feet as the first words are song.
When our time is up When our lives are done Will we say we've had our fun?
Will we make a mark this time? Will we always say we tried?
Standing on the rooftops Everybody scream your heart out. Standing on the rooftops Everybody scream your heart out. Standing on the rooftops Everybody scream your heart out. This is all we got now Everybody scream your heart out.
The man suddenly throws his head back causing his hair to flip back behind him and revealing the face of the tag team champion, Brian Brooks. He throws his fist up into the air as a small pyro show goes off behind him. The fans all erupt into cheers. Brian stares out at the crowd with a crocked grin that lightens his facial features. He takes a step toward the ring as Lizzie raises the mic to her lips.
::Lizzie Morna:: Ladies and Gentlemen please welcome, from Toronto Ontario Canada, weighing in at two hundred and fifty pounds...he is one half of the reigning Tag Team Champions, Brian Brooks!
The crowd screams louder as Lizzie finishes and Brian reaches the fans on the sides of the entrance ramp and begins slapping hands with as many people as he can while keeping a forward motion to wards the ring. He reaches ring side and looks up to his opponent who is now stamping his feet waiting for Brian to enter the ring so he can take some of his frustration out on the champion. Brian wipes his nose with his thumb allowing a chuckle to escape knowing the longer he prolongs his entrance the more frustrated the bigger man will become. Finally he climbs onto the apron and then steps onto the second rope bounces off it springing into the air where he turns his back to wards the ring, lands on the top rope with another bounce and then does a majestic back flip into the ring landing perfectly.
::Pate:: Well this should be one hell of a match up. We don't usually get to see Brian without his partner Chris so let's see how he fares.
::White:: I think that whatever is bugging Masters is going to give him the motivation to win this match and look damn good doing it!
::Pate:: Well whatever the outcome I can't wait...
Brian raises his hands up for the crowd upon landing and still with his back to Masters reaches behind himself unhooking his title belt. As soon as it's loose Masters charges across the ring not willing to wait any longer and brings his forearm up to connect to the back of Brooks' head sending the belt flying from his hands to the outside and causes him to fall forward to one knee. The ref calls for the bell as Masters goes to work punching the back of Brian's head violently. After several moments of this Masters takes off across the ring at a run, rebounding against the ropes, running back across the ring into the other ropes so when he bounds off them he is facing his opponent then the bigger man brings a boot up connecting hard with the kneeling Brian's face sending him back wards in a roll to land on his stomach.
::Pate:: Well Masters getting the jump on Brian....That was a little unfair...
::White:: Not at all Brian should know better then to keep his back against an opponent like Ricky.
Ricky waits no more then half a second before grabbing Brian's hair and dragging him to a vertical base. Ricky quickly grabs his opponent around the mid-section in a apparent bear hug before lifting Brian up and falling back wards releasing Brian to send him sailing through the air with a belly to belly overhead suplex that causes Brian to land with a hard thud on the canvas where he rolls immediately to his stomach clutching at his back trying to relieve the pain without any luck. Ricky pushes himself up and looks down at Brian before raising his arms up above his head and letting out a triumphant boar like yell. Ricky lower his arm and goes to Brian who is now trying to push himself up off the mat and delivers a stiff kick to the exposed ribs that connects causing Brian to roll sideways now holding the spot he was kicked.
::Pate:: Wow! Masters is really taking his frustration out on Brian.
::White:: No kidding! I think Ricky is just trying to break the poor guy in half.
Ricky goes to Brian who is close to the ropes and again grabs him by the hair this time dragging him up and pushing him along the ropes into the turnbuckle trapping Brian in the corner. Ricky grabs Brian under the arms and lifts him up into a sitting position on the top rope before stepping up onto the middle rope himself where he hooks Brian up in a suplex attempt but Brian quickly punches Ricky in his ribs breaking the lock. Brian then pushes Ricky back wards from the corner but Ricky lands on his feet stumbling back wards a bit and before he recovers his composure Brian leaps off the top rope feet first and connecting a drop kick to Ricky's sternum sending the man reeling back wards onto the mat while Brian as agile as he is manges to flip all the way around from the impact making himself do a back flip and landing in crouching position on his feet.
::Pate:: Oh WOW! Great moves by Brian! This kid really impresses me when he does things like this!
::White:: Well he's probably one of the biggest guys on our roster to pull moves like that off and to do it as well as he does takes some kinda talent.
Brian stands straight and waits for Ricky to roll onto his stomach and push himself up kneeling on one knee before Brian charges across the ring and stepping off one of Ricky's knees and bringing his own knee up to nail Masters in the face with a sick crunch of bone on bone sending the bigger man to the mat laying on his side. Brian leans his hands on his knees while doubling over to catch his breath. He gives his head a shake before standing upright again. He looks at his opponent who is now moving on the mat trying to get up though is still dazed and can't stop the world from spinning. Brian then looks to the turnbuckle behind Masters and the fans all jump to their feet knowing the the Champ is going to go for something big. Brian rushes to the turnbuckle as Masters begins to regain his senses and push himself up. Brian grabs the top rope and jumps onto the top spinning to face into the ring and landing in a crouched position. He waits as Ricky makes struggles to make it to his feet with his back to wards his opponent perched on the top rope. Ricky's head lolls around on his shoulders before he begins to turn around. Brian sees his opponent turning and jumps into the air doing a shooting star like back flip and whipping his legs around so that as he meets Ricky his legs land on the bigger mans shoulders but Ricky somehow seemed to be expecting it because he reverses and grabs Brian before sitting down slamming Brian into the canvas with a thunderous power bomb that shakes the ring.
::Pate:: Brooks goes big and Masters power bombs the Champ for his troubles!
::White:: Wow! I didn't think Masters even knew where he was let alone would he have been able to reverse that move.
::Pate:: Well he did and my how the tables have turned!
TBC
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Post by Ricky Masters on Mar 16, 2009 15:47:13 GMT -4
(OOC: It's all good.)
Master grunts as he stares down at the victim he just smashed against the canvas. He lifts him back up to his feet and throws him hard into one of the nearby turnbuckles. The force behind it knocked Brian to the ground after the impact. The big man walks over to the helpless tag team champion who's rolling around holding his lower back in pain. Masters begins stomping away on his former enemy, each strike more violent then the last.
JP: Ricky Masters is just beating the hell out of Brian Brooks! I guess that pumped-up anger is really helping him out in this match!
Ray: That's a great theory Jimmy, but I think Ricky is talented in skill when he's angry or not.
JP: You can think what you want Ray.
Ricky steps out of the ring to search under the apron for a table as Brian Brooks is slowly and eventually back on his own feet. Masters pulls out the long cheap wooden table from under the ring and as he looks up spots the high flying Brian Brooks in mid-air, collapsing onto Masters body to the ground. The two lay motionless for just a couple seconds after that impressive flying crossbody.
Brian is the first one to move and standing tall above his opponent, Ricky Masters. Masters is eventually moving and crawling away toward the ring. Brooks runs forward and dropkicks low at the side of Ricy's skull. Masters continues to help himself up as Brian leaps back onto the apron. He runs across to gain momentum before leaping off sitting on Master's shoulders and tossing the huge 270 pound body into and over the steel barricade.
JP: What an impressive Hurricanrana from Brian Brooks! He is definitely a rising star in this here company!
Ray: And Ricky's not?
JP: Sadly to say, I think it looks like he's already at his prime.
Ray: How dare you speak of Ricky Masters that way!
Ray White smacks Jimmy across the cheek as JP looks shocked as ever by his homosexual friend's physical reply.
As Ricky Masters is picking himself up fromt he ground and collapsing over the barricade, Brian Brooks is setting up the table just outside the ring. Brooks glances over and notices Ricky regaining his composure. Brian quickly walks over but is shocked by a fast and strong clothesline that not only connects but spins Brian completely 360 degrees before landing back onto the ground. Masters chest moves up and down greatly as he chuckles at the damage he just caused, followed by a small angry grunt.
tbc
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Post by brianbrooks on Mar 17, 2009 8:00:56 GMT -4
Ricky bends down to grab Brian bu his shoulder length hair and begins to pull the smaller man to his feet. Ricky grabs hold of Brooks' arm and using a unbelivable amount of strength he leans back and whips his opponent into the steel guard rail and the sudden impact throws Brian in a front flip over the rail into the crowd where he writhers in agony holding his mid-section where the rail connected with him. Ricky then turns and goes to the table which he drags a short way closer to ring apron before turning back to wards Brian. He walks over to the guard rail and leans over yet again grabbing him by his hair and dragging him up to a vertical base. Ricky begins dragging Brian over the guard rail in a head lock. Brian hooks his feet on the guard rail and begins pushing at the muscular thighs of Masters attempting to break the hold. Masters barely bothered by this then notices the position Brian is in and suddenly he drops backwards forcing Brian's feet to come free and have his head spiked into the unforgivable concrete by a DDT. Masters relases the headlock and quickly gets to his feet looking down at the motionless Brooks laying on his stomach.
::Pate:: A thunderous DDT driving Brian's head into the concrete...
::White:: Way to go Masters! Make him pay for his inexperience!
::Pate:: Brian would have been better off letting Masters drag him over the guard rail...
Masters grabs Brian and hauls him up to a stand then pushes his opponent back into the ring making Brian roll almost to the centre of the ring. Master turns to the table and again adjusts it setting it a foot away from the apron and then slides into the ring himself where Brian is now on all four struggling toward the ropes on the other side of the ring. Masters walks over with a cocky grin on his face knowing he has the Champ at his mercy before bringing his foot up and stomping Brian on the back forcing Brooks back to the mat. Ricky stomps him again and then again causing Brian's whole body to bounce off the canvas with each boot to his back. Masters steps back and crouchs waiting for Brooks to rise. As Brian again reachs all four Ricky steps forward and swings his right leg back and then forward attempting to punt Brian's head off his shoulders but Brian pushes himself back with his arms so as the foot goes by he is on his knees. Ricky attempts to turn not wanting to give Brian a chance at any offense but is stopped short when Brian swings his leg out catching the feet of Masters in a sweep kick that makes Ricky fall forward onto his face. Brian quickly gets to his feet as Masters barely stunned pushes himself up to his knees. Brooks quickly takes off into the ropes rebounding just as Masters begins gets to his feet. Ricky tuns and sees Brian charging back across the ring and Masters doubles over going for a back body drop but giving Brian more then enough time to counter that by grabbing Ricky around the head and using his momentum along with Ricky straightening to go up in the air making Ricky's feet leave the mat and spin around flipping backwards with Brian who flips forward and then drives the head of Masters into DDT.
::Pate:: HOLY SHIT! A FLIPPING DDT!! I don't think I have ever seen that used here!
::White:: Oh GAWD! RICKY! Is he ok?!? Come on Ricky get back up!
Brian lays on his back breathing slowly not sure himself what just happened while Ricky lays face down with both hands holding the top of his head where he landed and kicking his feet in agony. Brian slowly gets to his feet and looks down at Ricky and begins nodding his head. He bends down and pulls Masters up into a kneeling position then steps back before swinging his foot and kicking Ricky across the chest allowing his shin to make the bulk of the conection. Ricky grabs at his chest yelling out in pain. Brian takes another step back and jump up and plants his left foot into Masters chest before swinging his right leg around to crack it on the side of Ricky's head in a beautiful shinning wizard kick that instantly drops the big man back onto his stomach unmoving.
::Pate:: Beautiful Shinning Wizard! One of the best I've ever seen, it was so smooth.
::White:: Quit worrying about how nice it was and start worrying about Ricky he might be hurt!
::Pate:: Oh please half the time your talking about how hot these guys look in tights!
::White:: That's cause it's something people want to hear but no one wants to hear about how good a move looks! [/color] TBC
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