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Posted: Mon Mar 18, 2024 2:06 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2024 2:09 pm
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When I get high I get high on speed Top fuel funny car's A drug for me My heart, my heart Kick start my heart As the music began to play an engine could be revving. Finally, A large truck-like vehicle drove out onto stage. Going all out tonight, Power brought in their Ford Bronco war machine! With scrap metal welded to the body, the old truck had the appearance of a post-apocalyptic styled urban assault vehicle. The passenger side door suddenly swung open with the Mega Lion, Luis Leone hanging on the side of the door, microphone in hand. “Fast Lane, this is Power!!” The truck roared as it drove down the ramp.Always got the cops Coming after me Custom built bike doing 103 My heart, my heart Kick start my heart When the Bronco stopped at the bottom of the ramp Luis jumped out of the truck just before a series of fireworks shot out of the bed of the truck from a machine-gun like launcher! As smoke still hung in the air, Axel kicked open the driver-side door hopped out of the death machine to step beside his comrade. Stepping around the ring towards the steps Luis motioned out to the audience. “Ladies and Gentlemen, tonight weighing in at a combined weight of 530 pounds, The Atomic Monster and Mega Lion! Tonight, making our way to the ring, we are Atomic Powah!!!”
"Tonight, we have a very special treat for you!" Climbing the steel steps, the Mega Lion motioned to the ladders set up on the outside of the ring. "We have ourselves a few of the WWFG's low quality ladders. We all know the ones! And..." After slipping into the ring under the top rope, Luis motioned to the briefcase overhead. "Hanging above us we have the prize for the evening! What was that prize again Axel?" The Atomic Monster responded with a shrug. With a smile and a nod, Luis continued. "Well according to announcer, it's a measly 10,000 bucks. That's chump change, baby! That's Cartwright money right there! No sir!"
"This briefcase came from the King of Beasts himself, King Cyrus!" Luis held his hands out to either side as cheers erupted. "So, tonight's contest is a Power open challenge to any singles competitor or tag team and the winner will receive a choice between... A whopping $100,000 or a favor from the King himself upon his return!"
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Posted: Sun Mar 24, 2024 5:17 pm
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Song beats out from the outdated speakers of FG, with only a mash of colors swirling, mixing, and fading on the large screen. Thirty seconds of no appearance and at the music's lyrics BUT IT MAKES NO DIFFERENCE, audio cuts out! Screen blacks out! Audience buzzes in wondering anticipation! Who is this?! To take on one or two, a duo or a loner?! A recognizable voice breaks the mystery! "Standing a menacing five foot eight! An astounding hundred twenty-two pounds! Ready to squash any opposition!"New questions arose, as the expected Emiko Sone appeared! Emerging from behind curtain and strolling onstage, microphone in hand! Back in black and white, something else seemed a bit new with Sone! "Hello! It is I! Epic Emily!"Oh! Not the Emiko of this world, but her 19 year old counterpart from another universe! Is she in financial straits? No pausing in step, stepping off stage, on her way right on down ramp to squared circle. "Cart must be lucid, to think he's going to get something special, drawing out a poor no name local for some chump coin.."Eyes of Emily rose not to the tag champs of yesteryear, but to the old bronco, as she approached towards it. "Upping the ante sure is nice of King Cyrus, but even at a possible hundred-ten grand.."Feet slowed to step up, in helping herself climbing into the driver side , Axel had absent mindedly left open! "Vroom vroom.. cool ride, but not my style and far from what I would want in an indebted favor that holds more value, than any currency offered up by stingy mongrels."Wow! A bold affront of both the man that runs WWFG and a generous reward raising king! A brief wave from behind the windshield, before hopping out and finally walking up to the apron, looking between the two.. "So which fella am I taking on?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2024 6:43 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2024 6:55 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2024 7:21 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2024 7:37 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 29, 2024 7:31 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 29, 2024 7:45 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 29, 2024 8:01 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 29, 2024 8:16 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 29, 2024 8:26 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 29, 2024 8:41 pm
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