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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Dec 5, 2008 17:14:03 GMT -5
It was all leading up to these last moments. Soon, it would be time for the main event of the evening, and Robby was feeling as confident as ever as he warmed up. While everyone else was talking tough, he was the only man who had experience in this kind of situation.
It was only months ago that Robby was in a similar match, amongst similar odds, and came out on top. The American Classic at ID08, the night he reached the top of the mountain by surviving the XWA's best.
This was going to be a little more rougher than that fateful night in New York though. It was going to be hell on earth for every man...and woman...who set foot in that structure that was conveniently called The Devil's Playground.
But was Robby worried? Oh no. He was more than ready to give and receive as much punishment as possible in order to regain the XWA World Championship. That's what it was all coming down to. That's what it was all about. The prize for punishment was great, and it would come down to who could withstand that punishment the most that would walk out victorious.
Not too much left to be said when you face the most dangerous match of your career, and there wasn't much for him to say. Baby and Breaker were nowhere to be found, something he himself requested. Tonight was about taking care of business and he needed no distraction. He finished taping up his hands in black and made some last second adjustments to his boots.
Deep breath boy. It's showtime.
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