Post by Shane Powers on Jan 20, 2005 15:48:31 GMT
Cole: Ladies and gentlemen, it is now time for our main event! The referee for this contest will be Mike Sparx. Introducing first, from parts unknown…Vegito!
The arena goes pitch black. 3 Gongs are heard through out the arena. Then the light is focused on Vegito and then a flame forms a V just above his head. He looks on and the crowd is cheering while Force Your Way is being played. He stands for a few seconds and the lights dim out slightly. He goes to the stairway and raises his arms in the air. He gets in the ring and takes out his right hand and holds it like a fist leaving his thumb and slides it across his throat to signal the end for his opponent. He takes off his hat and coat and is ready to fight.
Cole: And his opponent, from Danzig Germany, Morbid Angel!
The red Light illuminates the stadium the sound of the wind gust goes from speaker to speaker all the way around until the sound of a dark violin plays vigorously! then into a climax Double bass kicks in as Kill Your Mother and Rape Your Dog rages over the PA And the lights flicker furiously, on the big screen shows the inverted cross as it spins the face of Morbid Angel appears as he does on the platform! he walks down the ramp spitting at fans booing him! he gets to the ring and enters....Arms crossed and ready to kill!
Speaks: Vegito is looking gargantuan. Something about him just seems different. Maybe he is revitalised after the elimination chamber?
Fury: I don't know. All I know is, Morbid Angel isn't going to give him an inch in this one.
Speaks: Well, this first fall is indeed falls count anywhere. Both men are giving eachother the stare down to start off.
Fury: Always the way, but I can tell you this, neither man is going to back down in a staring contest. They need to start...OH! Both men just started exchanging right hands!
Speaks: It looks like Vegito has the upper hand at the moment, backing Morbid Angel into the turnbuckle.
*Vegito forces MA into the turnbuckle, and lets out a voracious chop. MA grabs Vegito by his vest and they swap places. MA unloads with a flurry of puches and gut kicks, and throws Vegito over the top rope*
Fury: These guys wasting little time in taking it outside the ring.
Speaks: Certainly not as MA goes under the ring, what's he...oh my, he has a lead pipe in his hands!
*MA cracks the pipe over Vegito's head, and Vegito staggers back. Claret flows freely down his temple and he looks a little woozy*
Speaks: Well thats definitely the way to start this match. Hit him hard, and early.
Fury: He's busted already. I can tell this is going to get ugly.
*MA hits a few kidney shots with the pipe, and Vegito is on all fours. MA steps back and hits a sadistic football like kick to Vegito's gut, and Vegito tumbles into the ringsteps with a thud. MA grins, and picks him up*
Speaks: At this rate, we might not even go the three falls. We may not even get to witness Vegito's creation.
*MA pushes Vegito back into the ring, and rolls in after him. He reaches into his pockets, and pulls out a chain. MA starts to choke on Vegito and Vegito grabs the back of his legs, and backs him into a turnbuckle*
Fury: All of Vegito's body weight just slammed MA into the turnbuckle there. That could be an equaliser.
*Vegito falls forwards slightly, and MA is up first. He hope onto the turnbuckle, and grabs Vegito by the hair, spinning him around, and pulling him onto the second ropes. MA tries to lift Vegito over his shoulders, and manages to lift him, but vegito slips down to the apron behind him. MA turns and is met by a right hand, and he sways a little. Vegito looks behind him, and sees the announce table. He rolls his eyes into the back of their sockets and grins maniacally, as he grabs MA around the throat, and chokeslams him to hell!!!*
Speaks: MA could be broken in half!
Fury: Call 3T! He might need mouth to mouth!
*Vegito stands up from the rubble and grins with a glint of evil in his eyes. He seems to be in some kind of euphoric moment mentally. He bends down, and picks MA up. MA is practically broken in half and he is like a ragdoll in Vegito's clutch. Vegito holds MA by the throat, and lifts him for a chokeslam...But rather than drop him right away, he takes a few steps forwards, and slams MA back first onto the ring steps!*
*Vegito lets MA's body slide down the steps, and covers him...*
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Cole: Ladies and Gentlemen, the winner of this fall, Vegito! We now move on to the second stage of Hell...Last Man Standing!
The arena goes pitch black. 3 Gongs are heard through out the arena. Then the light is focused on Vegito and then a flame forms a V just above his head. He looks on and the crowd is cheering while Force Your Way is being played. He stands for a few seconds and the lights dim out slightly. He goes to the stairway and raises his arms in the air. He gets in the ring and takes out his right hand and holds it like a fist leaving his thumb and slides it across his throat to signal the end for his opponent. He takes off his hat and coat and is ready to fight.
Cole: And his opponent, from Danzig Germany, Morbid Angel!
The red Light illuminates the stadium the sound of the wind gust goes from speaker to speaker all the way around until the sound of a dark violin plays vigorously! then into a climax Double bass kicks in as Kill Your Mother and Rape Your Dog rages over the PA And the lights flicker furiously, on the big screen shows the inverted cross as it spins the face of Morbid Angel appears as he does on the platform! he walks down the ramp spitting at fans booing him! he gets to the ring and enters....Arms crossed and ready to kill!
Speaks: Vegito is looking gargantuan. Something about him just seems different. Maybe he is revitalised after the elimination chamber?
Fury: I don't know. All I know is, Morbid Angel isn't going to give him an inch in this one.
Speaks: Well, this first fall is indeed falls count anywhere. Both men are giving eachother the stare down to start off.
Fury: Always the way, but I can tell you this, neither man is going to back down in a staring contest. They need to start...OH! Both men just started exchanging right hands!
Speaks: It looks like Vegito has the upper hand at the moment, backing Morbid Angel into the turnbuckle.
*Vegito forces MA into the turnbuckle, and lets out a voracious chop. MA grabs Vegito by his vest and they swap places. MA unloads with a flurry of puches and gut kicks, and throws Vegito over the top rope*
Fury: These guys wasting little time in taking it outside the ring.
Speaks: Certainly not as MA goes under the ring, what's he...oh my, he has a lead pipe in his hands!
*MA cracks the pipe over Vegito's head, and Vegito staggers back. Claret flows freely down his temple and he looks a little woozy*
Speaks: Well thats definitely the way to start this match. Hit him hard, and early.
Fury: He's busted already. I can tell this is going to get ugly.
*MA hits a few kidney shots with the pipe, and Vegito is on all fours. MA steps back and hits a sadistic football like kick to Vegito's gut, and Vegito tumbles into the ringsteps with a thud. MA grins, and picks him up*
Speaks: At this rate, we might not even go the three falls. We may not even get to witness Vegito's creation.
*MA pushes Vegito back into the ring, and rolls in after him. He reaches into his pockets, and pulls out a chain. MA starts to choke on Vegito and Vegito grabs the back of his legs, and backs him into a turnbuckle*
Fury: All of Vegito's body weight just slammed MA into the turnbuckle there. That could be an equaliser.
*Vegito falls forwards slightly, and MA is up first. He hope onto the turnbuckle, and grabs Vegito by the hair, spinning him around, and pulling him onto the second ropes. MA tries to lift Vegito over his shoulders, and manages to lift him, but vegito slips down to the apron behind him. MA turns and is met by a right hand, and he sways a little. Vegito looks behind him, and sees the announce table. He rolls his eyes into the back of their sockets and grins maniacally, as he grabs MA around the throat, and chokeslams him to hell!!!*
Speaks: MA could be broken in half!
Fury: Call 3T! He might need mouth to mouth!
*Vegito stands up from the rubble and grins with a glint of evil in his eyes. He seems to be in some kind of euphoric moment mentally. He bends down, and picks MA up. MA is practically broken in half and he is like a ragdoll in Vegito's clutch. Vegito holds MA by the throat, and lifts him for a chokeslam...But rather than drop him right away, he takes a few steps forwards, and slams MA back first onto the ring steps!*
*Vegito lets MA's body slide down the steps, and covers him...*
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Cole: Ladies and Gentlemen, the winner of this fall, Vegito! We now move on to the second stage of Hell...Last Man Standing!