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Post by kevinjones619 on Dec 2, 2008 20:55:20 GMT -5
After the tremendous opening match on the first ever show for PWE, the fans get ready in the arena for the next match up. "The Judas Kiss" by Metallica starts playing, and the fans warm up and start cheering. They stomp at the part that Metallica seemingly stomps at. They continue yelling and screaming, wanting someone to come out. After over a minute, once the lyrics kick in, Kevin Jones walks out, but the fans, recognizing him from previous feds, start booing him immediately.
Smith- This guy is great, I saw him in another fed and immediately had to recommend him to the boss! Trust me, your in for a treat.
Kevin does a strut, and then rolls into the ring.
Rodriguez- Ladies and genleman, this match is scheduled for one fall. First, from Vancouver, Canada, weighing in at 320 pounds, he is "The Assassin", and "The Embodiment of Sin", Kevin JONES!!
Kevin throws up his arm, and golden pyro shoots out. Kevin grabs the mic.
Kevin- Hurry up Mr. Borde, and get to the ring so I can kick ass! I have a party to attend and girls to meet, so hurry your-
Kevin is interrupted by....
TBC BY FORDE
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Post by cqf3 on Dec 2, 2008 21:29:08 GMT -5
*Testify by Rage Against the Machine bursts over the PA system and Charles Quincy Forde the Third walks onto the stage and extends his arms out a la Shawn Michaels and stares up at the rafters. Forde grins and drops his arms and walks forward down the stage looking straight ahead and not loosing his focus. Forde stops right before the ring and leaps onto the apron and walks the apron to the corner and scales the turnbuckles and swings his body to the inside so he is facing the ring. Sitting down on the top turnbuckle Forde extends his arms as before and after a few seconds stands and somersaults forward and bends down like a catcher staring at the opponent for a bit before standing and walking the length of the ring rope.*
Smith: God save the queen, Jake.
Green: Hardly Robert, Forde hates us and probably considers us all unsuccessful bastards.
Smith: Speak for yourself.
*Forde glares at Kevin Jones and signals to Rodriguez*
Rodriguez: And his opponent, hailing from London, England and weighing in at two hundred thirty pounds.... CHARLES FORDE!
TBC by Jones
OoC: Sorry couldn't start the match lol
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Post by kevinjones619 on Dec 3, 2008 21:34:37 GMT -5
The bell rings, and Charles immediately charges at Kevin. He attempts a spear, but Kevin gets out of the way, which results in Forde hitting nothing but air. Once he turns around, Kevin goes for a big boot, but Forde ducks that one. As soon as Kevin turns around, Forde jabs Kevin in the stomach, followed by a quick boot to the gut. He runs to the opposite ropes, and when he comes back, he forces his extended arm into Kevin's gut, effectively giving Kevin a lariat to the gut.
Green: Forde's plan is easy to see here folks. He's going to go for the midsection, effectively making Kevin double over in pain.
Smith: What are you? Some sort of play by play guy?
Green: Actually yes, Rob. And what are you? Some sort of idiot?
Smith: I assume you got a master's degree in comedic placing of words?
TBC BY FORDE
OOC: I have to go so that's why it's short.
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Post by cqf3 on Dec 3, 2008 23:09:44 GMT -5
*Forde gets the doubled over Kevin Jones in a Side Headlock and attempts to apply pressure but Kevin Jones almost effortlessly lifts The Epitome of England in a Overhead Suplex and Forde releases the hold and rolls to his feet clutching the small of his back. Jones meanwhile gets up rather quick and signals for Forde to bring it and the two lock up, Jones easily bullies Forde to the corner and the ref struggles to remove them from each other, the two break at Four and Jones steps back smugly. Forde looks livid and takes a step towards Jones and delivers a HARD slap to the face, Forde quickly dives out of the ring as Jones feels his face and glares at Forde who walks the outside with arms outstretched yelling back at Jones!*
Green: As much as I dislike Forde, I think he signed his death warrent slapping Jones.
Smith: He's just showing Kevin whose boss.
*Kevin recovers and slides out of the ring, he goes for Forde who slides back into the ring, followed by Kevin! Forde just as quickly slides back out and runs away as Jones follows to the other side of the ring. Forde swiftly slides into the ring followed by Jones but Forde hops onto the ropes and delivers a Springboard Dropkick as Jones slides in and goes into the cover as The Assassin drops to the ground!*
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KICKOUT
*Forde rolls the native of DC over and applies an Armbar but Jones, near the ropes and much more powerful, quickly achieves a ropes break. Forde releases the hold and backs off as Jones gets to his feet! Forde hops to a turnbuckle near by and scales it! He measures up Jones and leaps, attempting a Diving Double Axehandle! Jones has the moved scouted and explodes into one fluid and dramatic motion as he catches Forde and releases him in a Release Belly 2 Belly Suplex! Forde goes flying across the ring and impacts hard!*
Crowd: Holy Shit, Holy Shit!
Smith: Oh shit! What a move by The Assassin!
Green: He plucked Forde out of mid-air to hit that Belly 2 Belly!
*Jones is on one knee gathering his breath and Forde slowly uses the ropes to clamor to his feet. Jones is up first and runs forward as Forde staggers up and delivers a pulverizing Running Big Boot, dropping the Epitome of England! Jones picks the semi-conscious body of Forde up and starts raining fists on the Englishman who falls against the ropes! The ref fruitlessly attempts to get Jones off of Forde and finally succeeds but Forde is in deep trouble. He looks out of it and slides to the outside. Jones follows him and picks Forde up in position for a Scoop Slam and looks to drop Forde face first onto the apron!*
Smith: Bloodshed! I hope Jones is gonna do what I think he's gonna do!
*At the last moment Forde wriggles free and drops free down Jones' back, pushing the 300+ pound Assassin but Jones stops himself before impacting the apron. Jones turns with a vengeful look on his face and eats a European Uppercut! Jones falls backwards onto the apron but comes off again only to be kicked in the gut and Forde performs a Snap DDT and follows this with a Kip-Up and smiles as the crowd boos!*
Green: What athleticism by Forde there!
*Forde slides into the ring as the ref begins to countout Jones*
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TBC
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Post by kevinjones619 on Dec 6, 2008 0:08:32 GMT -5
OOC: Sorry for da wait ho.
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At 7, Kevin is able to groggily get up.
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By 8 he is fully up, and at 9 he is rolling in to the ring, but he is met directly with a kick to the back by Forde. Forde runs to the opposite ropes, and when he comes back he looks for a baseball slide, but Jones had rolled forward a bit, which ends up tripping up Forde, so that his face ends up on the middle rope, ala Rey Mysterio's opponent's position for a 619. As soon as Jones is fully up, he grabs Forde's legs wheel-barrow style, and lifts up, which slams Forde into the top rope, and makes him bounce into the middle rope. Kevin lifts up once again, but also pulls Forde out of the ropes, slamming him directly on the face. Kevin keeps the legs in wheel-barrow style, and stands up a bit, but rolls forward on top of Forde, getting him into a modified Boston Crab. Kevin yells "TAP!", as the ref checks Forde and asks if he wants to do just that. Forde replies over and over again with a no, as the fans decide on who to boo. They decide to just boo everything, and scream obscenities. Quite a few are directed at the sinful Kevin, who responds by yelling "Fuck you all!", which gets bleeped out for the people at home.
TBC BY FORDE
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Post by cqf3 on Dec 8, 2008 17:21:49 GMT -5
*This brief lapse in concentration allows Forde all the time he needs to wiggle to the ropes! Jones attempts to yank his prey off the ropes but this does not work as Charles Forde is entrenched in the ropes! Finally at the count of 4.5 Kevin Jones releases Charles Forde, Forde promptly slides out of the ring and grumbles to himself. Kevin isn't in the waiting mood and instantly slides out after Forde. Forde waits for Kevin to come and him and swiftly executes a Drop Toe Hold and Jones goes face first into the ringpost! Forde leaps into the air and slides into the ring. Forde stands on the second rope and leans over it looking at the wounded Jones, the ref begins his count!*
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*Jones reaches his feet and slowly staggers to the apron, Jones tries to climb it but Forde delivers a hard kick and the sinful Jones drops off again to all fours*
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*In a surge of adrenaline Jones slides in and ignores the various boots from the Englishman! Kevin gets to one knee but Forde grabs a Chinlock, however this does very little to slow Jones how executes a few hard elbow strikes and Forde stumbles off towards a turnbuckle!*
Green: I'll give him this, the man is resilient
Smith: Jones is a bad ass, he's what you aren't. Cool!
*Jones gets to his feet and turns to look for The Epitome of England, he doesn't have to look far! Forde LEAPS off of the top turnbuckle and delivers a Diving Spear to Jones! Jones crumples up on the ground and Forde stands and begins methodically stomping the right knee of Kevin Jones!*
Green: Sound strategy by Forde, taking out the legs.
*Jones pulls himself to the ropes and attempts to pull himself up by them but all the while Forde is delivering calculated kicks to the right knee. Jones doubles over on the ropes and Forde goes running to the opposite ropes and comes screaming off! In desperation Jones gets his right leg up to counter with a Big Boot and it connects solidly! Jones goes into the cover!*
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KICKOUT!
*Jones shouts in dismay and rolls Forde over and locks in an armbar! Forde shouts in surprise, clearly not expecting the big man to pull out any sorts of Submission maneuvers. Forde fights to get out but Jones has the move skillfully locked in! Forde attempts to use his legs to get some leverage but is as of yet unable to! Jones screams for a tap out but Forde is able to maneuver one leg so it is on the ropes and Forde smiles as the ref instructs Kevin to, once again break the hold.*
Green: Jones has to stop locking these holds in near the ropes if he wants them to be effective tonight
*Kevin picks Forde up and Irish Whips him to the ropes and the rebound he catches for a SPINEBUSTER!*
Smith: The ring damn near imploded!
*Jones hops to his feet and screams out in excitement! The crowd responds with boos and jeers but Jones doesn't care, having grown indifferent over countless months of the same treatment! Jones climbs a set of turnbuckles but Forde has gotten up faster then expected and runs to the ropes and comes SCREAMING off towards the offending turnbuckles with Jones on them. Forde leaps and in one bound has his legs wrapped around Kevin's neck and executes a Top Rope Hurrancanrana! Jones crashes to the floor along with Forde!*
Smith: THAT'S WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT!
Green: This is why it's not pro wrestling, it's PRO WRESTLING EVOLVED!
Fans: Holy Shit! Holy Shit!
*Forde sits up but clearly looks out of it, Jones is writing in pain. Who will get up first and have the undeniable edge!*
Green: This is a HUGE turning point in this match!
Smith: NO! Really?
*Forde is slowly able to get to one knee while the bigger and more powerful Jones gets to his feet with slightly more speed. Forde stares down at Jones as he too reaches his feet! Forde points at the sinful man known only as Kevin Jones and signals for the Assassin to bring it. Jones does so and rush's at Forde attempting a Ruinning Big Boot! Forde ducks and LOW BLOWS JONES! Jones collapses in pain and Forde rolls out of the ring with a smirk on his face!*
Rodrieguez: The winner of the match via disqualification, KEVIN JONES!
Green: What a low way out for the Englishman!
Smith: Forde's just taking out the competition!
END OF MATCH
OoC: Sorry guys, Matt if u have an issue IM me and ill correct it
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