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| Topic Started: Nov 23 2008, 12:49 PM (121 Views) | |
| TheLuchador | Nov 23 2008, 12:49 PM Post #1 |
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It was a jam packed crowd at the Arena Mexico this Sunday before American thanksgiving. The crowd was lively, rowdy, and in full spirits, both emotionally and of the alcohol kind. The results so far during this extremely big and important show have been as followed. 1. Linchy/Electro/Jenga defeated Marco/The Latin Mugger/Americana two falls to one in 22:34 minutes. Decent match 2. Mr. Awesome defeated Gato in 21:32 in what is considered Mr. Awesome's best match yet. 3. Ultimo Bull defeated Don Juan in 13:32 in what is considered the worse match on the card 4. El Gigante defeated Mario Gonzales in 29:34 and by doing so takes gonzales's hair. Excellent match that the crowd was into and cheered loudly when the evil Mario lost his hair. 5. Mini Maximo defeated Loco Motive in a 10 minute midgit matcch. now the main event was going on. The hated Purple Star putting his beloved N.W.A Lightweight title on the line against one of the hugest babyfaces in Mexico . . Maximo Danger! Several Silver Shield members have been given VIP treatment and front row seats for the match that was into the third fall and currently at the 33 minute mark. The first fall took 20 minutes and ended with teh Purple Star nailed a low blow when the ref wasn't looking and rolled up Maximo for the three. This caused the crowd to go bezerk but they quickly turned to cheers when the second fall started and Maximo Danger took control. At the 32 minute mark Maximo hits the DANGERDRIVER and gets the three count to thunderous applause. Could he be the man who takes the belt away from The Purple Star. The third fall has started and it's now the 33 minute mark. Purple Star goes for the clothesline but Maximo ducks . . Maximo comes off teh ropes and hits a running drop kick on the Purple Star who back flips over the top rope and lands on the floor in front of the Silver Sentinels. He looks up and smiles at them very discreetely to let them know he was okay. He then moves out of the way as Maximo Danger attempts to dive on him and misses crashing to the floor. The Purple Star drops down on him and begins to choke him as the crowd boos while at the same time whispers to him. "You didn't get hurt during that fall did you?" whispers The Purple Star "No, No, I'm okay, get me back in the ring so we can get to what we talked about earlier. I just hope it works" answers Maximo. "It will senor it will. When we pull this off I'm going to be extremely hated and you are going to gain major points in sympathy. This is a fool proof plan." With that said The Purple Star stops choking him and throws him back in the ring. He turns around and taunts his own Silver Shield Members trying to get them to be part of the show by giving them the middle finger before entering back into the ring and laying the boots on Maximo Danger. The crowd is booing loudly at this point . . . but nothing to be alarmed about . . . yet. |
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| daioni | Nov 23 2008, 08:00 PM Post #2 |
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Artanis watched, rather confused at this point as to what was going on. While he had been explained that this was some sort of sporting activity and entertainment on earth, the emotions of the crowd seemed to conflict with the actual emotions taking place in the ring. While he felt for certian that the crowd believed the fight to be real, the emotions to the wrestlers were calm, indicating to Artanis that this was nothing more that an elaborate dance. *I'm still not sure I understand this correctly, are they supposed to be fighting, or acting?* he thought privatly to his fellow Shield members, a baffled feeling accompanying it. This was the first sporting event he had been to on earth, and so far it had not impressed him, but this was mainly because it was alien to him. Since he was able to sense the emotions of the players, he could tell their was no real danger to the wrestlers, and he supposed that made it somewhat hard to invision it as a human would. There were events on his planet that he could parrellel to the sports, though on his planet such events were usually a result of challange or right of passage, marking some important or significant event. Such challanges were outlined with rules of engagement, sometimes involving combat. Of course, those challanges were real, and any acting would immediatly be sensed by those witnessing, thus this type of display was somewhat... distasteful, and would have been ruled as a complete insult to the honor of the participants. Of course this was supposed to be entertainment, so Artanis tried not to think to deeply into it. *** Thorn watched in the crowd, inpressed by the 'Purple Star's ability to evoke the emotions he wanted to out of the crowd. Of course he expected that out of a man who was willing to trash talk a dragon who could have easily eaten him in one bite. He thought the wrestler would be a valuable ally in the future, not only as a fighter, but as a person of influence, as he was a star in the wrestling world. So he had come to see the match so he could learn more about the man. |
| Before you criticize someone, you should walk a mile in their shoes. That way, when you criticize them, you're a mile away and you have their shoes. | |
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| Batguy | Nov 24 2008, 04:11 PM Post #3 |
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It's all an act, Garrett replied patiently. But people have their favorite wrestlers much like they have a favorite actor or musician. Each wrestler is both an athlete and an actor, and some portray 'good guys' while some are 'bad guys'. The Purple Star is a rudo, a 'bad guy' if you will, in the ring, though we know full well that outside the ring he is a hero through and through. Wrestlers get paid by how popular they are, either as pretend heroes or villains, to they make sure to cater to the crowd. Alyssa was staring intently in the direction of the ring; Garrett had pulled a favor and gotten her some special contact lenses that gave her the illusion of irises and pupils so she wouldn't stand out too much. Despite the absurdity of it all she was having a lot of fun; the wrestlers were hamming it up, but she had been warned they would and she was enjoying their posing and posturing as much as the semi-rehearsed 'fighting'. Just for fun she poked around in the Purple Star, aka the Luchador's mind to see what sort of things were in store, and gasped in surprise when she saw what they had planned. "You devious little person," she chuckled. "What's wrong?" Garrett asked, barely hearing Alyssa past his conversation with Artanis. "Nothing," Alyssa said. "Just watch. The Purple Star has something in store that's going to throw the judge for a loop." |
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| TheLuchador | Nov 25 2008, 01:19 PM Post #4 |
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With the match back in the ring it continued on. It was definitely worthy of main event . . probably a highlight in the careers of both Maximo Danger and Purple Star. Maximo Danger at the 42 minute mark has regained the advantaged and had his DANGERCLAW on The Purple Star which put the crowd into a fevered frenzy! There was clapping, stomping and pleas from the crowd for the Purple Star to submit and relinquish his title. The move allowed Maximo to be close to Purple Star's ear so he could have a whispered conversation with him. "Man this crowd is hot tonight, you sure this is a good idea. We didn't even tell the promoter we would do it". asked Maximo. "Stop worrying for the last time. It's going to be the most talked about thing on all the wrestling dirsheets and magazines tommorrow" was the reply from The Purple Star who upon answer reaches and grabs the bottom rope breaking the hold and causing the crowd to groan in displeasure. The time was coming. Maximo Danger brings The Luchador up to his feet and puts him in a suplex position as the crowd roars in approval. they know the MAXIMO DAGGER is upon them. The most devastating brain buster in all of Lucha Libre! He lifts The Purple Star in the air but he wiggles . . wiggles and lands on his feet. Maximo spins around and to the horror of the crowd Purple Star low blows him with a very low knee . . AND THEN ILLEGALLY RIPS OFF HIS MASK! The crowd gasps in horror as Maximo drops to the ground in a fetal position . . doing all he can to cover his face. The gasp turns into loud boos as all of the arena stands up in shock and horror that their beloved Technico has been unmasked. The Purple Star soaks in the sweet sweet sounds of boos but he is not done. he lifts the mask up . . AND BLOWS HIS NOSE WITH IT AND HTEN PROCEEDS TO RIP IT IN HALF! The result is electric. Front row fans grab the protective guadrail and begins to lift up and down in anger. Plastic bottles, balled up paper, even used diapers begin to get tossed into the ring. The Ring Announcer coveres himself as he declares Maximo the winner by D.Q (Title doesn't change hand on D.Q) but no one is listening. That is not important. The Purple Star has just committed in their eyes the ultimate atrocitiy. In the back the promoter of the vent is livid . . not being told this would happen. "I SHOULD'VE BEEN WARNED, I SHOULD'VE BEEN WARNED" is all he can yell in the back. Meanwhile back in the ring Purple Star isn't done. He pantomines wiping his rear with both ends of the torn mask as more debris makes it into the ring. Just about the entire arena is on it's feet. Mothers sensing violence a foot grab their children and begin to flee the arena. Maximo Danger to his credit rolls out of hte ring and begins to run to the back with his face covered yelling "Bastardo" over and over again playing his role perfectly well. So was the Purple Star . . but he was playing it too well. "I AM THE PURPLE STAR! LOOK WHAT I HAVE DONE TO YOUR HERO! I HAVE VANQUISHED HIM! I HAVE DISGRACED HIM! I HAVE. . WOAH" The Purple Star ducks as a chair is thrown into the ring. Then another . . and another. Hundreds of chairs are hurtled toward the ring as they are ripped from the ground and lunged at him. The Purple Star does a great job of ducking them all but then he realizes that's not all. Fans are beginning to pour over the guardrail and are over whelming security. The Purple Star looks over to his Shield buddies with a "Wanna help out" look on his face. The riot was on. |
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| daioni | Nov 25 2008, 09:54 PM Post #5 |
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Of course there is such a thing as playing the crowd too well, thought Thorn as he watched the crowd so quickly turn into a mob. "Still don't know when to keep your mouth shut," he said projecting the sound with his magic so that Luchador could hear it in the ring. He walked calmly towards the stage, until his path was blocked off by the mob, at which time he vanished appearing in the ring at Luchadors side. "Hello again." he said, "Look's like you managed to dig your own grave this time, you want a hand?" he offered, knowing the simplest way to calm the crowd down was to remove the offending player. No bad guy meant no one to target. Either that or they would tear the stage apart, but still better the stage then Luchador. *** *I don't think this is supposed to be part of the show.* thought Artanis as he felt a bit of fear in the security guards. *Should we intercede? I do not think Silver Shields has jurisdiction here* He was already readying his psyonic blast, which glowed into existance as he focused it. |
| Before you criticize someone, you should walk a mile in their shoes. That way, when you criticize them, you're a mile away and you have their shoes. | |
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| The Royall J | Nov 28 2008, 10:48 AM Post #6 |
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Newton had been farther into the crowd when the riot started and was nearly trampled, luckily he was able to throw people off of him when he transformed into the Jolly Green Giant. he leapt from the crowd into the ring with a heroic pose, smiling a giant grin. "Who wants a piece of the Jolly Green Giant?" he bellowed into the crowd. |
| Do not walk in front of me I may not follow. Do not walk behind me I may not lead. Walk beside me and be my friend. | |
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| TheLuchador | Nov 28 2008, 05:16 PM Post #7 |
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"ME" was the response from the crowd as a fire ball is chucked into the ring. he might of been aiming for Jolly Green Giant but it was much closer to The Luchador who dives out of the way before he can even answer Thorn. "SUPERPOWERS" bellows The Luchador loudly as he tries to find the source of the fire ball. It's hard to find though as more and more fans begin to pile over the guradrail and some begin to attempt to climb into the ring. The Luchador looks over to Thorn and yells. . . "Getting me out of here will do no good. This is my riot I have to see it through. Especially now that we go . ." The Luchador dives out of the way as another fire ball comes flying into the ring. They were incredible fireballs. If they missed their intended target they disintergrated and caught nothing on fire. The Luchador spotted him in the first few rows standing there but he was unable to get to him. At least it was only on . . . "RAWR . .." came a scream as several fans got chucked from the floor into the ring by a powerful looking man with muscles on top of his muscles. The Luchador groaned realizing that the riot was going to get worse . . . there was super powers amongst them. The Luchador tries to stand up but a mob of fans dive on him . . a couple with knives. With sheer will The Luchador is able to get out from under them without a stab . . . . "SENORS, some of us need to deal with the mob . . and some of us needs to neutralize those supers!" |
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| daioni | Nov 28 2008, 05:40 PM Post #8 |
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"Either way works for me." said Thorn, an wave a hand towards the crowd mobbing Luchador, "Sleep," he commanded, and a portion of the air around the croud shimmered slightly, causing those within to suddenly faulter and fall unconcious to the ground. He pushed the bodies aside and helped Luchado out of the mess. "If your going to fight a mob, your going to need some advantages of your own." he said to Luchador, and cast another spell, as motes of light swirled out from his hand, circling the two. The feeling of gravity fell away as the two began hovering. The spell would allow them both to fly, which Luchador would need if he wanted to move about without being torn down into the mob, and with supers getting involved, it only seemed fair the wrestler have a power of his own to level the playing feild, if only temporarily. however, the crowd was not waiting, as those outside the rail began pouring in again. "Freeze" said Thorn, blowing a mist at the ground, which iced over, causing those rushing to slip and fall over themselves. As a fireball was blasted past Thorns head, he nodded to Luchador, "Seems the gentleman over their want's to have a word with you," he said, "It would be a shame not to give him what he wants. I'll keep the crowd off your back." |
| Before you criticize someone, you should walk a mile in their shoes. That way, when you criticize them, you're a mile away and you have their shoes. | |
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| Batguy | Dec 1 2008, 04:16 PM Post #9 |
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Garrett wasted no time and jumped through the lights with kilovolt's powers to take Alyssa away from the riot. He set her down on the roof, then shifted to Sentinel's powers. "Be my eyes and ears," he asked her. "Monitor the crowd and let me know about anyone really dangerous." Alyssa nodded, and Garrett moved a good distance away before slamming a fist down into the roof and tumbling down into the mass of fans. The muscular fan had climbed over a pile of other rioters into the ring, but Garrett grabbed the man's fist and pulled hard before a super-powered punch could be launched at the Luchador. The man screamed in agony as his arm was partially dislocated from trying to pull out of Garrett's grip, and he whirled around with his other fist. There was a sound like a gong being hit with a hammer and Garrett was knocked back into the crowd, but the muscular man grimaced and held his hand close to his body. The knuckles were bloodied and Garrett igured the impact might hav cracked a bone or two in his hand. He smiled and jumped back into the ring whooping in excitement and giving Newton a high-five before diving into the fray again. |
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| TheLuchador | Dec 2 2008, 01:40 PM Post #10 |
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"Senor I could get use to this" exclaims The Luchador as he floats in the air. Showing off he preforms a black flip in the air and then swoops down at the fire ball throwing superfan who dives out of the way. "That's right. .now I can preform HIGH DIVES never seen in pro-wre . . . what the!" The Luchador jives to the right as a fan flies by him. "FLYING ABILITY" screams The Luchador as the fan waves at him. "I'm beginning to assume" observed THe Luchador "That all you super abilities came to the show together!" "That's right" exclaimed the flier . . . "Don't worry I'm the last one, plenty enough to put an end to your rudo ways". The Luchador groaned as he flew toward the flier and they glided in the air. Just what he needed . . . fans with super powers . . rioting . . who believed wrestling was completely real. This was problematic. Meanwhile the fire thrower seeing The Luchador was occupied turn his head and stared at Thorn. He felt froggy as he gathered his powers and threw a massive ball of fire at him. At the same time Muscle Man grabs two fans who were punching each other and chucks them with out any aim hoping they hit something . . anything of annoyance. There were three types of fans at this point. The Rioters, those that were fleeing, and the three super ability fans who seem bent on getting to The Luchador . . and removing any Shield member impeding this progress. |
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| daioni | Dec 2 2008, 08:05 PM Post #11 |
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Thorn almost missed the fireball coming as he watched luchador, the last second realizing the raise in temperature, he turned in time to throw up his hand. The flames poured around him as the shield he counjured protected him from the flames, disappearing as soon as they had past. He would not get a second chance to use that spell for a few minutes, so he was quick to retaliate before a second blast could come, casting a sivery bolt of magic at his attacker, which struck his forehead knocking him off his feet. The man was stunned slightly, but rose back to his feet. "Trust me," said Thorn, "If you smart, you'll walk away." Flames engulfed the mans hand as he prepared to attack again. "Your hospital stay." said thorn, reciting his next spell in his mind. The man through another blast, as Thorn cast his spell, a projection of what appeared to be a rams head materializind, pushing through the flames and charging into the pyrokinetic, sending him flying out of the ring, where he landed with a thud, knocked out cold. Thorn looked back at Luchador, making sure to keep his eye out for any more attacks. |
| Before you criticize someone, you should walk a mile in their shoes. That way, when you criticize them, you're a mile away and you have their shoes. | |
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| TheLuchador | Dec 12 2008, 02:24 PM Post #12 |
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Out of Character: My apologies for taking so long to make a post In Character: The flyer and The Luchador grapple with each other above the arena. The Flyer was more knowledgable about his abilities though and he was doing more than enough to baffle The Luchador. "You can't stop me" screamed the flyer as The Luchador makes a gliding dive for him but misses almost crashing into the rioting crowd below. "Senor, when I get my hands on you this will be over quickly" replies The Luchador as he lurches back up before the rioters could jump up and drag him down. Meanwhile the muscle man has made his way into the ring with a chair in each hand. He begins looking around for the other supers that seem to have The Luchador's back ready and willing to take a piece out of any of them. Meanwhile more fans were successfully entering the ring . . and now the camera crews were fleeing for their lives as the rioters have turned their attention on them. They would be swarm soon if no one helped them. |
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| Batguy | Dec 15 2008, 01:47 PM Post #13 |
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Not too shabby
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Alyssa was monitoring the crowd and noticed the camera crews were in trouble. Concentrating as best she could, she threw up the simplest illusion she could think of and made the rioters think the camera crews had already fled and there was nothing but blank walls where they had been. Once the camera crews were safely outside Alyssa dropped the illusion and fell to her knees from a wave of dizziness. Recovering, he searched the crowd and found the flyer attacking the Luchador. With grim determination, she sent a pulse of mental energy into the man's mind, and those inside were surprised when the flyer screamed in agony and plummeted to the ground. Garrett took the opening and tackled the muscle-bound fan to the ground again, knocking him to the ground and pummeling him into senselessness for the moment. "We need to get out of here before the normal people in the crowd get killed!" Garrett shouted, dodging a fireball. "This is getting way out of control!" |
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| The Royall J | Dec 19 2008, 03:02 PM Post #14 |
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Newton plowed the strongman's face into the concrete until it left a dent and had him at least temporarily disoriented. "On it boss" Newton stood up and cupped his hands around his mouth and yelled, "IF ANYBODY WANTS A SHOT AT THE PURPLE STAR THEY GOTTA GO THROUGH ME, THE JOLLY GREEN GIANT!" Almost immediately the remaining normal people rushed out of the arena leaving only a few stranglers and the supers, "Now that wasn't so ha-" He snapped the ropes as a fire ball exploded in his face and knocked him backwards, he couldn't see for a few moments but his vision returned in time to see a large fist connect with his gut and then chin. |
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| daioni | Dec 23 2008, 07:52 PM Post #15 |
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Artanis was quickly working on getting the civilians out of harms way, calming the emotions of those around him and giving them the feeling that they wanted toget out of the way before they were hit by fireballs. He kept out of the way of the fighters, their emotions far to hyped up for him to alter without a psiblast, and at the moment they were to embroiled for him to hit without risk of hitting an ally. |
| Before you criticize someone, you should walk a mile in their shoes. That way, when you criticize them, you're a mile away and you have their shoes. | |
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