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Post by [Grockadoc/Carter] on Oct 5, 2011 8:41:44 GMT -4
Grockadoc enters. Will edit this later.
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Post by x | S.DREAMER | x on Oct 5, 2011 10:19:55 GMT -4
As the Warrior of Christianity settles himself inside the squared circle, God is a Man by Face to Face hits the speakers for the second time of the night, garnering an even louder round of cheer than before.
"Grock, I must say that you're a genius when it comes to set a stipulation, but I'm not that of an idiot either."
"You see, when Mr. Zero asked me to pick an opponent for you and the stipulation, I simply couldn't find a better way to come up with a loophole. You see, I was asked to choose a stipulation for you and let's see..."
"Oh right, you are nothing more than just another fuckin' bastard who wants an easy way out, I might as well as make your life a living hell. Grock, the match, our tonight's main event, will be a handicap match!"
"And just so you know, here are your opponents..."
Havok and Fabio Venturi walks in to a round of cheers, all set to face the monster. Fabio takes the spot over the apron, while Havok settles at the corner opposite to the behemoth and waits for the bell to ring.
TBC; ((I'll edit this anyway. Just posted to get things started.))
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Post by [Grockadoc/Carter] on Oct 6, 2011 8:29:12 GMT -4
Grockadoc stares at Havok, and smiles, before flicking his gaze to Fabio Venturi, before returning them to Havok. Before the bell can ring, Grockadoc slides out of the ring, and shakes his head.
"I don't have to put up with this shit. I'm gonna save myself for next week."
With that, Grockadoc turns around and walks up the ramp, much to the boo's of the crowd, and disappears behind the curtain, making this a no contest, leaving Havok and Venturi in the ring, angry and confused.
EoT
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