Post by Victor Bloodmoon on Feb 17, 2007 20:48:13 GMT -6
[shadow=orange,2,5000000000]{The scene opens up again back in Wilhelm Toulon’s wrestling school, where Victor is standing in the corner of the ring, clad in his ring gear. He is stretching his arms and shadowboxing, as if he were preparing for a match. Wilhelm Toulon steps up on the ring apron, then steps through the ropes and hobbles over to Victor using his cane. Victor hops up and down on the mat a couple of times.} [/shadow]
[glow=red,2,5000000000]Victor: I thought this place was a old school. Since when does a ring bounce? [/glow]
[glow=maroon,2,5000000000]Wilhelm: Schools in America are not like schools in Germany. Strict health codes. [/glow]
[shadow=orange,2,5000000000]{Victor laughs and continues swinging his fists.} [/shadow]
[glow=maroon,2,5000000000]Wilhelm: Allright Victor, you did a nice job cleaning to gym, really spic-and-span, and I watched your match last week at Road to First Rights, and I must tell you, it wasn’t bad. [/glow]
[glow=red,2,5000000000]Victor: Thank you, Wilhelm. [/glow]
[glow=maroon,2,5000000000]Wilhelm: But it wasn’t good, either. Much of your success in that match had to do with luck. You can’t depend on luck to win you a match every time. You must always be in control, and get a win by yourself. [/glow]
[shadow=orange,2,5000000000]{Wilhelm pauses for a moment and looks at the opposite corner of the ring, then looks back at Victor.} [/shadow]
[glow=maroon,2,5000000000]Wilhelm: Now, you are fighting for the POW Valor Championship. Your opponent is George Duke. I’ve wrestled all over the world, and I’ve heard of his work. You’re going to have one Hell of a fight on your hands. [/glow]
[glow=red,2,5000000000]Victor: Yeah, well, you know me, Wilhelm, I love a fight. [/glow]
[glow=maroon,2,5000000000]Wilhelm: Oh, I know you do. Nevertheless, it would not be wise to underestimate him. From watching his match against Velimir Radinovic, you could obviously see why. So to prepare you for Duke, I’ve set up a practice match for you. I’ve watched Duke wrestle for a while, so I’ve selected an opponent for you that will properly prepare you for your match with him. [/glow]
[shadow=orange,2,5000000000]{The camera turns around to the opposite corner of the ring, and reveals a very young wrestler warming up. He has long blond hair, and is wearing generic red tights and white boots. He is not a small man, but still is not the size of Bloodmoon.} [/shadow]
[glow=maroon,2,5000000000]Wilhelm: Ryker here is going to be your opponent today. He is one of my finest pupils, and he should give you a great deal of practice for your match against Duke. [/glow]
[shadow=orange,2,5000000000]{Wilhelm heads closer to the ropes and exits the ring.} [/shadow]
[glow=maroon,2,5000000000]Wilhelm: Best of luck to both of you. But first, you must follow the first rule at this school, and shake hands before your match. [/glow]
[shadow=orange,2,5000000000]{A referee, another one of Toulon’s students, enters the ring to officiate the match. Victor and Ryker approach each other in the center of the ring and shake hands as instructed, and Wilhelm sits on a steel folding chair situated outside the ring.} [/shadow]
Both Victor and Ryker circle the ring for a moment to think about what they are going to do. They begin a collar and elbow tie-up, and Ryker is forcibly shoved away by Bloodmoon. Victor shoots a cocky smile, and Ryker looks intimidated for a moment, but gets back to his feet. Ryker feigns a tie-up attempt again and instead does a double-leg takedown. He goes for a lateral press pin: 1, 2, Victor bridges out. Victor quickly gets up and is taken down with another double-leg takedown from Ryker, who now attempts a jackknife pin: 1, 2, Victor kicks out again. Victor gets up, but this time is prepared for Ryker. Victor counters Ryker with an arm drag, and quickly puts a butterfly grip on on Ryker’s left arm for an armlock. Victor keeps him there for a while, then Ryker rolls backwards so that he is on his knees; Bloodmoon still keeps his arm locked. Ryker does a quick roll forward, breaking the hold. He runs at Bloodmoon again, but is taken down by a headlock takeover into a side headlock. Ryker applies a headscissors to Bloodmoon, who flips over into a kind of Northern Lights pin: 1, 2, Ryker bridges up and turns Victor into a piledriver/powerbomb-type position. He attempts to lift Victor up, but is unable to lift the massive physique of Bloodmoon. Victor back body drops Ryker, who in turn catches Victor’s legs in a rolling clutch pin: 1, 2, Victor kicks out. Ryker gets up and runs at Victor, but Victor nails Ryker with a jaw-shattering clothesline, sending Ryker to the mat.
[glow=maroon,2,5000000000]Wilhelm: Way to change the pace of the match, Victor! [/glow]
Victor grabs Ryker’s head, then picks him up and shoves him into one of the ring corners. Victor punishes Ryker with an onslaught of punches, elbow strikes, and back chops. Victor grabs Ryker’s arm and Irish whips him to the opposite ring corner. Victor runs and delivers a huge clothesline to Ryker. He gives Ryker a few more punches and kicks, then Irish whips him back into the previous ring corner. Victor runs and looks for another clothesline, but is met with a big right elbow strike from Ryker. As Victor is sent reeling, Ryker quickly begins climbing to the top turnbuckle, and executes an amazing moonsault press to Victor. Ryker pins: 1, 2, Victor kicks out.
[glow=maroon,2,5000000000]Wilhelm: Ryker, if I tell you not to go aerial, DON’T DO IT!!! [/glow]
Ryker delivers a few hard punches to Victor, who is still dazed from the moonsault. Ryker pulls Bloodmoon and puts a front facelock on him, and manages to pull off a vertical suplex. Ryker pins: 1, Victor kicks out. Ryker stands up and gives Victor a hard right kick to the chest. Ryker bounces off the ropes and delivers a senton splash to Bloodmoon. Ryker covers: 1, 2, Victor kicks out. He pulls Victor up again, and drops him with a vicious DDT. Ryker goes to the turnbuckle and climbs to the top again.
[glow=maroon,2,5000000000]Wilhelm: Ryker, what did I just say?!?! [/glow]
Ryker, ignoring Toulon, waits for Victor to get back to his feet and attempts a flying cross body block. Victor ducks and Ryker crashes to the mat. Ryker stands up clutching his ribs, and Bloodmoon quickly capitalizes. He lifts Ryker into a fireman’s carry position and delivers a monstrous Blitzkrieg (F-5/The Veridct). Victor covers: 1, 2, 3! Victor has won the match.
[shadow=orange,2,5000000000]{Wilhelm claps for a few seconds, then stands up with his cane and enters the ring again.} [/shadow]
[glow=maroon,2,5000000000]Wilhelm: Excellent job, Victor, excellent job! You are more than ready for George Duke at First Rights. You’ve learned much discipline in your time here, which is more than I can say for some other people around here. [/glow]
[shadow=orange,2,5000000000]{Wilhelm hobbles over to Ryker, who is still lying on the mat.} [/shadow]
[glow=maroon,2,5000000000]Wilhelm: I guess I’ll be seeing you again tomorrow, eh? [/glow]
[shadow=orange,2,5000000000]{Wilhelm goes back over to Victor.} [/shadow]
[glow=maroon,2,5000000000]Wilhelm: You are going to prove that you are the dominant force in POW. [/glow]
[glow=red,2,5000000000]Victor: *Panting from exhaustion* I KNOW that I’m the dominant force in POW, and I’m going to do it by taking out that old fart, George Duke. I will bring him down, and I will be the first ever POW Valor champion. [/glow]
[glow=maroon,2,5000000000]Wilhelm: Exactly. [/glow]
[shadow=orange,2,5000000000]{Victor eyeballs Ryker again.} [/shadow]
[glow=red,2,5000000000]Victor: Pfft, easy. I’m going to the gym. [/glow]
[shadow=orange,2,5000000000]{Victor exits the ring. The last image seen is of Wilhelm laughing as the scene fades out.} [/shadow]
[glow=red,2,5000000000]Victor: I thought this place was a old school. Since when does a ring bounce? [/glow]
[glow=maroon,2,5000000000]Wilhelm: Schools in America are not like schools in Germany. Strict health codes. [/glow]
[shadow=orange,2,5000000000]{Victor laughs and continues swinging his fists.} [/shadow]
[glow=maroon,2,5000000000]Wilhelm: Allright Victor, you did a nice job cleaning to gym, really spic-and-span, and I watched your match last week at Road to First Rights, and I must tell you, it wasn’t bad. [/glow]
[glow=red,2,5000000000]Victor: Thank you, Wilhelm. [/glow]
[glow=maroon,2,5000000000]Wilhelm: But it wasn’t good, either. Much of your success in that match had to do with luck. You can’t depend on luck to win you a match every time. You must always be in control, and get a win by yourself. [/glow]
[shadow=orange,2,5000000000]{Wilhelm pauses for a moment and looks at the opposite corner of the ring, then looks back at Victor.} [/shadow]
[glow=maroon,2,5000000000]Wilhelm: Now, you are fighting for the POW Valor Championship. Your opponent is George Duke. I’ve wrestled all over the world, and I’ve heard of his work. You’re going to have one Hell of a fight on your hands. [/glow]
[glow=red,2,5000000000]Victor: Yeah, well, you know me, Wilhelm, I love a fight. [/glow]
[glow=maroon,2,5000000000]Wilhelm: Oh, I know you do. Nevertheless, it would not be wise to underestimate him. From watching his match against Velimir Radinovic, you could obviously see why. So to prepare you for Duke, I’ve set up a practice match for you. I’ve watched Duke wrestle for a while, so I’ve selected an opponent for you that will properly prepare you for your match with him. [/glow]
[shadow=orange,2,5000000000]{The camera turns around to the opposite corner of the ring, and reveals a very young wrestler warming up. He has long blond hair, and is wearing generic red tights and white boots. He is not a small man, but still is not the size of Bloodmoon.} [/shadow]
[glow=maroon,2,5000000000]Wilhelm: Ryker here is going to be your opponent today. He is one of my finest pupils, and he should give you a great deal of practice for your match against Duke. [/glow]
[shadow=orange,2,5000000000]{Wilhelm heads closer to the ropes and exits the ring.} [/shadow]
[glow=maroon,2,5000000000]Wilhelm: Best of luck to both of you. But first, you must follow the first rule at this school, and shake hands before your match. [/glow]
[shadow=orange,2,5000000000]{A referee, another one of Toulon’s students, enters the ring to officiate the match. Victor and Ryker approach each other in the center of the ring and shake hands as instructed, and Wilhelm sits on a steel folding chair situated outside the ring.} [/shadow]
Both Victor and Ryker circle the ring for a moment to think about what they are going to do. They begin a collar and elbow tie-up, and Ryker is forcibly shoved away by Bloodmoon. Victor shoots a cocky smile, and Ryker looks intimidated for a moment, but gets back to his feet. Ryker feigns a tie-up attempt again and instead does a double-leg takedown. He goes for a lateral press pin: 1, 2, Victor bridges out. Victor quickly gets up and is taken down with another double-leg takedown from Ryker, who now attempts a jackknife pin: 1, 2, Victor kicks out again. Victor gets up, but this time is prepared for Ryker. Victor counters Ryker with an arm drag, and quickly puts a butterfly grip on on Ryker’s left arm for an armlock. Victor keeps him there for a while, then Ryker rolls backwards so that he is on his knees; Bloodmoon still keeps his arm locked. Ryker does a quick roll forward, breaking the hold. He runs at Bloodmoon again, but is taken down by a headlock takeover into a side headlock. Ryker applies a headscissors to Bloodmoon, who flips over into a kind of Northern Lights pin: 1, 2, Ryker bridges up and turns Victor into a piledriver/powerbomb-type position. He attempts to lift Victor up, but is unable to lift the massive physique of Bloodmoon. Victor back body drops Ryker, who in turn catches Victor’s legs in a rolling clutch pin: 1, 2, Victor kicks out. Ryker gets up and runs at Victor, but Victor nails Ryker with a jaw-shattering clothesline, sending Ryker to the mat.
[glow=maroon,2,5000000000]Wilhelm: Way to change the pace of the match, Victor! [/glow]
Victor grabs Ryker’s head, then picks him up and shoves him into one of the ring corners. Victor punishes Ryker with an onslaught of punches, elbow strikes, and back chops. Victor grabs Ryker’s arm and Irish whips him to the opposite ring corner. Victor runs and delivers a huge clothesline to Ryker. He gives Ryker a few more punches and kicks, then Irish whips him back into the previous ring corner. Victor runs and looks for another clothesline, but is met with a big right elbow strike from Ryker. As Victor is sent reeling, Ryker quickly begins climbing to the top turnbuckle, and executes an amazing moonsault press to Victor. Ryker pins: 1, 2, Victor kicks out.
[glow=maroon,2,5000000000]Wilhelm: Ryker, if I tell you not to go aerial, DON’T DO IT!!! [/glow]
Ryker delivers a few hard punches to Victor, who is still dazed from the moonsault. Ryker pulls Bloodmoon and puts a front facelock on him, and manages to pull off a vertical suplex. Ryker pins: 1, Victor kicks out. Ryker stands up and gives Victor a hard right kick to the chest. Ryker bounces off the ropes and delivers a senton splash to Bloodmoon. Ryker covers: 1, 2, Victor kicks out. He pulls Victor up again, and drops him with a vicious DDT. Ryker goes to the turnbuckle and climbs to the top again.
[glow=maroon,2,5000000000]Wilhelm: Ryker, what did I just say?!?! [/glow]
Ryker, ignoring Toulon, waits for Victor to get back to his feet and attempts a flying cross body block. Victor ducks and Ryker crashes to the mat. Ryker stands up clutching his ribs, and Bloodmoon quickly capitalizes. He lifts Ryker into a fireman’s carry position and delivers a monstrous Blitzkrieg (F-5/The Veridct). Victor covers: 1, 2, 3! Victor has won the match.
[shadow=orange,2,5000000000]{Wilhelm claps for a few seconds, then stands up with his cane and enters the ring again.} [/shadow]
[glow=maroon,2,5000000000]Wilhelm: Excellent job, Victor, excellent job! You are more than ready for George Duke at First Rights. You’ve learned much discipline in your time here, which is more than I can say for some other people around here. [/glow]
[shadow=orange,2,5000000000]{Wilhelm hobbles over to Ryker, who is still lying on the mat.} [/shadow]
[glow=maroon,2,5000000000]Wilhelm: I guess I’ll be seeing you again tomorrow, eh? [/glow]
[shadow=orange,2,5000000000]{Wilhelm goes back over to Victor.} [/shadow]
[glow=maroon,2,5000000000]Wilhelm: You are going to prove that you are the dominant force in POW. [/glow]
[glow=red,2,5000000000]Victor: *Panting from exhaustion* I KNOW that I’m the dominant force in POW, and I’m going to do it by taking out that old fart, George Duke. I will bring him down, and I will be the first ever POW Valor champion. [/glow]
[glow=maroon,2,5000000000]Wilhelm: Exactly. [/glow]
[shadow=orange,2,5000000000]{Victor eyeballs Ryker again.} [/shadow]
[glow=red,2,5000000000]Victor: Pfft, easy. I’m going to the gym. [/glow]
[shadow=orange,2,5000000000]{Victor exits the ring. The last image seen is of Wilhelm laughing as the scene fades out.} [/shadow]
