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Post by ames on Jun 30, 2007 16:22:07 GMT -5
The cage hadn't even been opened yet, and Evan Fate continued to celebrate his win in the cage match. Jimmy was livid over the idea that he'd been beaten so decidely by Fate. The cage is raised, and Jimmy finds himself leaning against the turnbuckle, mumbling to himself as Fate exits the ring still celebrating.
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Post by dio on Jun 30, 2007 16:26:27 GMT -5
The crowd continues to cheer Evan on as he heads up the walkway. His fists raised high in the air, it seemed as If Evan made due once again in shutting up another ego in the business. The reality check had struck again. Just as Evan reaches the set, the roar of the crowd changes into a collective gasp. Before Evan can turn to react, he's blindsided buy what felt like a Mack Truck at full force...
Oh man. This can't be good.
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Post by eb on Jun 30, 2007 16:32:14 GMT -5
*With Permission*
~Dressed in street clothes, the attacker was a man of tremendous size. He hits Evan with a clubing blow to the back, sending him crashing to the floor. The boos from the crowd drown out almost anything else from being heard. The man grabs Fate by his hair and drags him over to the guard rail, slamming him back first into it. Evan slumps over in a heap, but the presses his attack. He grabs Evan once again, this time dragging him back to the ring. He slings him back in to a waiting Jimmy Ames, who was all smiles over the attack~
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Post by ames on Jun 30, 2007 16:34:57 GMT -5
Jimmy was amped once again having one upped Fate again, even if he'd lost to him. He points to the man and speaks.
Take him OUT!!! Put the hurt on his ass!!!
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Post by eb on Jun 30, 2007 16:40:11 GMT -5
*With Permission*
~He was much obliged. He picks Fate off the floor and holds him in a "Last Call" position. He whips Fate around with ease and drives him into the canvas with a devistating Sideslam. He rises back to his feet, staing down at Evan with a sly smirk. He points to Jimmy with a smile, happy at his handywork~
Hey Jim!!! Check out the pretty boy. Not so hot havin' back spasms, is he???
~There banter could be heard from the mic on the camera. He holds his hand out to give Jimmy a "High Five"~
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Post by dio on Jun 30, 2007 16:42:08 GMT -5
Evan was laid out. Already sapped from fighting in a Cage Match, he was at the mercy of Ames and his new "Play Friend". Never one to stay down, Evan rolls over to his stomach, making an attempt to reach the ropes so he could pull himself up...
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Post by ames on Jun 30, 2007 16:56:27 GMT -5
Jimmy gives his boy a High Five, and the two vacate the ring. He pats his pal on the back for a job well done.
Buzz: God Dammit!!! Fate won the match fair and square! Damn those Headliners! And who the hell is that neanderthal that Ames just had do his dirty work?
Roach: I Don't know, but did you see him just level Evan with that sideslam? WOW!!! That's some power that guy has. I don't think this is over by a LONGSHOT!!!
As the crowd continues to boo, Ames and his running buddy stand at the stage entrance. AMes points mockingly back at Fate, who was still trying to gather himself in the ring.
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Post by dio on Jun 30, 2007 17:13:45 GMT -5
Evan had finally got himself up on two feet, leaning against the ropes. Twice he'd beaten Ames in the month, and both times he found himself assaulted after the match. Evan leers out towards Ames and his ally. The camera fades out with Evan's eyes ablaze with pure rage.
This was only the beginning.
End
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