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Post by Blake Valediction on May 4, 2009 19:26:09 GMT -5
Blake comes out to the ring.
ooc: Don't feel like writing a long ass entrance >.>
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Post by murderdoll on May 5, 2009 12:33:28 GMT -5
The LDWA have a certain buzz about them, as they wait for the next match to take place right before their very eyes. A good couple of matches have already been fought in the ring, but the show must go on to the third official match of the night. Suddenly she speakers flare up, as the song Bodies by Drowning Pool echoes through them.
“Let the bodies hit the floor Let the bodies hit the floor Let the bodies hit the floor Let the bodies hit the floor
Beaten why for Can't take much more
Here we go...Here we go...Here we go
One - Nothing wrong with me Two - Nothing wrong with me Three - Nothing wrong with me Four - Nothing wrong with me
One - Somethings got to give Two - Somethings got to give Three - Somethings got to give Now
Let the bodies hit the floor Let the bodies hit the floor Let the bodies hit the floor ”
The crowd does not know how to react to this, as they have never heard this entrance song before. A man then pops out from the curtain, a decently tall man who has a great build to him. His head is hung before he slowly brings it up, streaming through the crowd with his eyes before he locks his stare onto his opponent of the night, Blake Valediction.
.:Belle:. "Making his way to the ring, weighing in at two hundred sixty eight pounds, standing tall at six foot three, please welcome the god of gods, the champion of champions, Andrew Cage!"
“Push me again This is the end
Here we go...Here we go...Here we go
One - Nothing wrong with me Two - Nothing wrong with me Three - Nothing wrong with me Four - Nothing wrong with me
One - Somethings got to give Two - Somethings got to give Three - Somethings got to give Now
Let the bodies hit the floor Let the bodies hit the floor Let the bodies hit the floor ”
Now announced as Andrew Cage, the man begins to walk down the ramp to the squared circle where his opponent is eagerly waiting for him so the singles match can begin. The God of gods finally makes his way in front of the steel ring steps. He then snaps his body back, raising both arms into a flex, letting his strength show through this display of purse muscle. Andrew lets go of the flex after a few long seconds before trotting up the ring steps one by one.
"Skin against skin blood and bone You're all by yourself but you're not alone You wanted in now you're here Driven by hate consumed by fear
Let the bodies hit the floor Let the bodies hit the floor Let the bodies hit the floor Let the bodies hit the floor
One - Nothing wrong with me Two - Nothing wrong with me Three - Nothing wrong with me Four - Nothing wrong with me
One - Somethings got to give Two - Somethings got to give Three - Somethings got to give Now
Let the bodies hit the floor Let the bodies hit the floor Let the bodies hit the floor ”
The Champion of Champions walks, with a steady hand on the top rope, to the middle of the ring apron where he then bends his body over before swinging one leg between the top and middle rope as the other leg quickly follows. Andrew Cage smirks at Blake as he walks past him to a corner turnbuckle as he points to members of the audience who boo him, threatening them by punching his right fist against his open left hand. Andrew shrugs off the boos and jumps down from the middle turnbuckle rope, now walking over to his corner of the ring to get this match of the night started. The referee of the match throws his hand in the air and signals for the official match bell to be rung, as it soon after is, making a metallic ringing sound throughout the LDWA arena.
.:Dave:. "And there is the sound of the bell, I think we should be expecting a good one here tonight, Johnny."
.:Johnny:. "Well I can actually agree with you there, Dave. This Andrew Cage has been through numerous feds and has won his share of title belts as Blake looks to be a good and solid new comer. "
As the two commentators ramble on, Andrew Cage and Blake Valediction begin to circle each other in the ring. Both of them slowly steeping around, as if they are trying to get a feel for one another before the match gets heated. Both men continue to pace before Cage just stops in his place, standing tall with a smug expression on his face. It looks to be as if he is sick of the constant nothingness of this match up so far. Suddenly The Champion of Champions rages forward like a bull out of the gate at Blake. Andrew's left arm is extended out, looking like he is going to try for a clothesline. Valediction ducks Cage's left arm shot, but he is not out of this move yet. Andrew spins around on his heel clubbing Blake in the back of the head with his right fist causing him to fall face first to the cold ring mat.
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