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M8: Tancna Vs. ???; European Championship
Topic Started: Oct 23 2005, 04:27 PM (883 Views)
Caje
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Tancna may name his opponent, but it can not be the following people due to the fact that they have more than one match;

-Matt Caje or Jack Donato(whoever wins the tournament)
-Ice
-Spicy McHaggis

Mike Kiona has been assigned to this match.

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*Bob Marley hits the speakers and smoke fills all the way up the ramp and up to the PRWtron. The fans go absolutely wild, calling out for their Eurpoean Champion to come through the cloud and give them another amazing match. The smoke fills up the arena, covering the fans as well, coating the entire crowd in smog. The cheers start to die down as people begin to wonder what's wrong.*

"Get up! STAND UP!"

*The crowd screams and the arena shakes as they cheer once more. Tancna jumps out from behind the curtain, lights illuminating through the fog to highlight him with the belt held high. Fans start to blow the smoke away as he makes his way down to the ring, high-fiving every fan he can on the way down. Minutes pass of the crowd cheering before he slides into the ring, grabbing a mic.*

"Who told you to stop!?"

*They scream once more, holding out the cheer as Tancna appeals on all four turnbuckles, holding the belt above his head as the arena shakes from the cheering. Minutes pass and he finally drops outside and grabs a mic, sitting on the ring barrier towards the fans, feet among them.*

"Greetings PRW!!"

*They go crazy again, high-fiving there champ if they're close, security having to hold back the ones behind. A few more moments, and they quiet down again.*

"OK, enough of that," Tancna says. "Now for the real reason I'm here. Roll the footage!" He turns around, stradling the barrier and looking towards the PRWtron. The crowd follows his gaze.

Footage rolls on the big screen of Tancna and Professional's grudge. Images flash of the match where the new European Champion was crowned. Afterwards, Professional's rematch challenge. Then, his repealing of the challenge and Tancna's attack. Finally, the Champ's promos roll leading up to Uprising. A puff of smoke from dark lips, and the screen fades.

"There you go fans, the history of this belt with YOUR champion," he pats the belt to cheers from the crowd. "But now that the Professional has backed down, da rasta here has no more white boys to beat up on." The crowd laughs as Tancna slides off the barrier and amongst them.

"So, PRW fans, what to do?" he ponders. "Aha! An open challenge. Any of you crackas in the back, if you're not too preoccupied or, as Russ put it, 'don't want the title' anymore, cmon down to the ring, and we'll have ourselves a match!"

The crowd goes wild, excited about the new match. They quiet down a bit at Tancna's raised hand.

"Who will it be PRW fans?!" he yells, holding the mic high. The crowd shouts names of every man or woman on the roster, yelling for them to come out. Tancna walks to the barrier and hops over, then slides in the ring. "You heard it jobbers, they want you! So get on out here!"

OOC: How's that for RP? lol
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The Arena goes black and Hallowed Be Thy Name haunts up on the arena. From behind the curtain monks walk out with their hoods over there face so all you see is a never ending blackness. They walk down the ramp and stop in their respective places. They all just stand their and wait as the music keeps playing. From behind the curtain a hooded figure walks out and goes down the ramp slowly almost in a floating kind of motion. He walk down to the bottom of the ramp and stands there staring into the whites of Tanca's eyes. Suddenly The Man shoves his hands in the air and Lightning hits the monks on the ramp making puffs of smoke where ever they stood. When the smoke cleared though the monks were gone. The Man walks into the ring and stands himself in the middle. He shoves his hands in the air again but this time looks in the air revealing himself to be the one and only Inquisitor. Lightining hits the Ramp and Ring posts making Tanca leap to saftey outside of the ring, to a hellacious ovation from the crowd.

He grabs a mic.

"Well well, If it isnt the pot smoking junkie and his disgrace of a title. You beat Proffesional for that but ever since the decline of Lux Inc. He has never been the same. You come out here and appeal to the crowd but they dont want to see you and your very poor Rasta imitation. They whant to see a real campion, A killer of sorts, The Phenom Killer."*Crowd Boos*

"Shut up, So Tanca, What are you gonna do. Are you going to be a pot smokin idiot and challenge me, Or are you going to be Like proffesional and be the pussy of PRW."
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*The crowd boos to no end, screaming insults at the Inquisitor and flashing middle fingers from the ramps to him. Tancna laughs as he quiets down the crowd and lifts his mic*

"Puss of PRW? Hey Commish, I smell a new sub-championship," he says, laughing. The crowd laughs as well as Tancna continues. "Now listen you lightling throwing, special effect punk, some of us don't need those light shows to be good. If you think you can handle this," he pauses, looking himself up and down, then holding the title up to cheers from the crowd. "And you want this?! Then you get in here and let's get this started!"

*Tancna tosses the mic outside and lowers the belt, waiting for Inquisitor and a ref to enter*
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"ok then, lets get it On!!"

The Inquisitor jumps into the ring and Tanca and The Inquisitor circle each other for a while.

They lock up and The Inquisitor using his immense strength, picks Tanca Up by the head and Drops a Skull Crusher. He then Elbows Tanca a couple of times winding him then goes for an early pin*
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OOC: Kiona?
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Mike Kiona
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My apologies,
1...tw... NO! inquisitor scores a 1 1/2 count. The match continues
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OOC: No problem

BIC:

Tancna pops back on his arms and hops foward, shooting towards Inquisitor with his feet, pushing him back to the mat, standing over the large man. The Rasta pops off and stomps a few into his opponent, then lifts him up and delivers a quick snap suplex before locking in a side headlock on the mat, torquing back the Inquisitor's neck.
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OOC: Can we get a ref who shows up please?
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*Being still a little fresh yet, Inquisitor is able to power himself to the ropes.*
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