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Syke
September 17th, 2006, 05:41 PM
The music has died out, the fans are going crazy and if Pro Wrestling Warriors were a Sports-Entertainment organisation like HCPW then some big shot owner would come out here and ramble on about how great a night this is and will be…but since this is PWW we say f*ck all that jazz and let’s get down with the good stuff! Tonight’s event has one big feature, and that’s the four-man Round Robin tournament…right now it’s time for the first match and with the man who is about to arrive in this first bout…it’s sure to be a scorcher!

The entrance to the ring area is soon filled with a pale blue smoke that, in combination with the flickering strobe lights, creates a cold and misty atmosphere. This all happens while the sounds of “Sweet Sacrifice” by Evanescence blast through the PA system. The PWW massive go absolutely crazy as the form of Seth Frost appears, first as a silhouette and then fully, through the smoke. He is dressed in a new, predominately black, version of his ring attire that has elements of ice blue in it. Frost makes his way down to the ring, his face mostly covered the whole time by his hood, and slides in under the bottom rope. He stands in the corner and removes his hoodie, which gains a pop from the crowd, before moving to his corner and awaiting the arrival of his first opponent.

Name:
Seth Frost

Hometown:
Calgary, Alberta, CA

Height:
6'1"

Weight:
226lbs

Alignment:
Face

Other Info:
Seth is known for his high intensity and highly skilled technical ability as well we being extremely focused in the ring but more recently has added ruthless aggression to his list of traits, making him possibly more dangerous than ever.

Attire:
Head: 5 Silver earings in each ear.
Upper Body: Frost (cyan) Blue and stocking things like Jeff Hardy's, Long, deep sky blue, gloves (half forearm)
Lower Body: Cyan/Deep sky blue boots (Jericho style), Cyan/Deep sky blue tights

Appearance:
Head: Long white hair (tied back into a ponytail)
White facial hair
Cold, piercing blue eyes
9 silver earings (5 in right, 4 in left)

Body: He is well built, think of Benoit or Ron 'The Truth' Killings

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Fighting Style:
Frost's fighting style is heavily diverse. His main forte is mat based/grappler/submissionist but he also is skilled in Muy Thai and Cage fighting, with a keen eye and ability to take it to the high risk at any given moment.

Finisher ONE:
CNS [CryonicSleeper]: Rear Naked Choke (Blood Choke Version)


Trademark ONE:
The Snowball Effect: 3 Snap Suplexes to Wristclutch Fisherman Suplex [pin]
Trademark TWO:
Ice Breaker: (Sleeper Suplex (http://www.yucubetoo.com/moves/sleeper_suplex.wmv) - Sets up for the CNS)
Trademark THREE:
Spinal Trap: (Elevated Inverted Indian Deathlock (http://www.yucubetoo.com/moves/styles_submission.wmv))


Other Moves:
Release Butterfly Suplex Northern Lights Suplex Wheelbarrow Suplex (Usually links to the Spinal Trap) Multiple Suplexes (usually German) Dragon Screw/Double Leg Takedown Side Russian Leg Sweep to Grounded Octopus Hold Half Crab (over the shoulder) Reverse Side Russian Leg Sweep Armbar (http://www.yucubetoo.com/moves/reverse_side_russian_leg_sweep_into_submission.wmv ) Ice-cycle: Dragon Attack [pin] Rope Flip Senton

Dean
September 19th, 2006, 11:13 AM
Seth Frost stretches some on the ropes as he awaits the arrival of the All-Seeing Eye of Epiphany, Darius Falcon himself. The lights in the arena go completely pitch-black as the beginning murmuring of "Open Your Eyes" by Guano Apes plays over the second-rate speaker system that PWW didn't quite "go-all-out" to afford. Red blinker lights flash all over the entrance area of the Murphy Recreational Center as the black entrance curtain (which I should probably make a Character Information topic to describe) moves, and Falcon appears from behind, crossing his arms in an X in front of him. He looks around as the majority of the crowd boos, due to Falcon's newfound stance on life. Darius slowly maneuvers past the cold, black, steel guardrails, covered with the PWW logo, moving to the edge of the ring, near the apron. Falcon stares into the ring, acting as though he's going to hop onto the apron, but fakes Seth Frost out, opting to move to the side of the guardrail instead. Falcon stares at a fan who's wearing a Budweiser cap. Uh-oh. This doesn't bode well for Jimmy Drinks-A-Lot. Falcon stares at this resident hillbilly, most likely a NASCAR fan, and snatches the hat from him, spitting in it. Falcon then puts the hat on the floor and stomps on it repeatedly, as the fan tries to jump the guardrail, but PWW's immense security staff - all two of them - succeeds in holding him back.

Brady Cruise:
That’s how you get things done. If a fan tries to mouth off, you own the bitch.

Scott The Scoop:
Come on, Brady! That fan paid his admission to get in here. You think he’d be able to wear whatever the hell he wants.

Brady Cruise:
Well, it’s a free country, Scott…

Scott The Scoop:
Exactly my point!

Brady Cruise:
And Darius is free to humiliate whoever he wants! Hah!

Scott The Scoop:
Well, sir, while I may not agree with what you say, I’ll defend to the death your right to say it.

Hmm. Interesting choice of dialogue. Falcon continues walking around the ring, slowly walking up the black steps, and he steps through the red ropes as his entrance music ends. Falcon removes his boa and bandanna, and Todd Duvet does the introductions.

Todd Duvet:
Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one-fall, and is the inaugural bout of Pro Wrestling Warriors!

Well, that gets the cheap pop from the crowd.

Todd Duvet:
Standing to my left, hailing from New York City…

BOOOOOO!

Todd Duvet:
He stands five feet, eleven inches tall, and weighed in tonight at two hundred thirteen pounds… He is the Self-Realized Savior – Drug free, alcohol free, and a martyr for this poisoned society, ladies and gentlemen, Darius… FALLLLLLLLCOOOOOON!

There’s some scattered applause, but the arena is mostly full of booing and “Let’s go Frost!” chants.

Todd Duvet:
And his opponent, standing to my right, he hails from Calgary—

Crowd: ALBERTA, CANADA!

Todd Duvet:
…Alberta, Canada… standing six feet, one inch tall, and weighing in tonight at two hundred twenty-six pounds… He is the FORMER HCW Freestyle Champion…

The fans boo intensely at the mention of HCW in PWW.

Todd Duvet:
But nobody cares… ladies and gentlemen, SETH… FROOOOOOOOOOOOOST!

The fans applaud loudly as Frost finishes stretching on the ropes.

Todd Duvet:
And now your official for this, your opening contest, Mr. Jack Smith.

A rather plain-looking referee steps into view, bringing both Falcon and Frost to the center of the ring. Frost stares into Falcon’s eyes, waiting for the signal so he can slap the sh*t out of him, and Falcon smirks, thinking that he is better than Seth.

Jack:
I want a clean fight, a fair fight. No hitting below the belt. No gouges to the eyes. No cheap shots, no interference, and if either of you warrant a disqualification, you will lose this bout. Do you understand?

Both men nod in compliance.


Jack:
Shake hands, and let the match begin.

Frost and Falcon slowly inch toward each other as the ref looks a bit nervous. Falcon smirks and extends a hand and Frost slowly grabs… and accepts it. The fans applaud, and the referee signals for the bell… but Falcon doesn’t let go of the hand. He fires a forearm to Seth’s face, catching him off guard! Seth gets stunned, and Falcon doubles him over with a boot to the stomach. Darius backs Frost into the ropes and whips him off to the opposite side. Falcon drops down, trying to trip Seth, but Frost leaps over him, rebounding off the other ropes. He comes back and Frost goes for a whip again, but it gets reversed. Falcon charges toward Seth, and the Canadian wrestler goes for a leapfrog, but Falcon has it well-scouted, countering with an inverted atomic drop.

Falcon let’s out a wise “OHH! What do you know!” to the crowd, getting boos, before slapping the taste out of Frost’s mouth. Seth looks infuriated, but Falcon follows up by taking a page out of his book with a vicious chop to the chest. That lights Frost up, sending him back into the ropes. Falcon goes for a closed fist, but the referee tells him to get Frost out of the ropes and not to clench his fist. Falcon reluctantly complies, bringing Frost toward the center of the ring for a snapmare. He then kicks Frost right in the spine, and the expression of agony on his face says it all. Falcon runs back to the ropes, rebounding with a dropkick right to the back of Frost’s head. He makes the first cover of the night, barely getting two on Seth Frost.

Falcon slowly lifts Frost, paintbrushing the back of his head as he does. Darius runs to the ropes, springs off, and nails an impressive leg lariat on Frost, taking him back down. His focus is now obvious – the neck and the spine of Frost, most likely preparing for the Big Bang. Falcon slowly lifts Frost, slapping him hard in the face again. Frost drives a forearm into Falcon’s face, shocking him with some resiliency. Falcon staggers into the corner, and Frost charges, but takes a boot to the chin for his effort. Falcon goes to the middle rope as Frost is staggering about, and he leaps off with a dropkick to the face, sending Seth back down to the canvas. Falcon gets up and taunts Frost, telling him to stand…


Wrestler Name
Darius Falcon

Nickname(s)
The All-Seeing Eye of Epiphany
The Self-Realized Savior

Birthdate
March 25th, 1985

Hometown (Optional)
Born: Los Angeles, CA
Moved: New York City, NY

Height
5’11”

Weight
213 lbs.

Ethnicity
Caucasian

Entrance Music
Guano Apes – Open Your Eyes

Alignment
Heel

Specialty Match
TLC 2006 – Thumbtacks, Lighttubes, and Cheese Graters

Other Information/Career Highlights
Darius Falcon is a straight-edge atheistic self-proclaimed prophet for the new age and new era of the world. He is willing to do whatever it takes to convince the PWW fans and viewing world to convert to the straight-edge revolution and denounce their believe in deities, even by force. He is a former HCW Lucharesu Champion and has competed all over the world, from the US to Canada, Mexico, Europe, the Orient, and Australia.

Attire
Entrance Attire:
Black boa-style entrance coat
Red and black bandanna
Occasionally wears black sunglasses with red trim

Wrestling Attire:
Crimson tights with various drug-free and atheistic words/symbols
Black goth-style boots
Black wrist and fist tape with red X on back of each

Appearance (Optional)
He looks like Sterling James Keenan (http://www.sterlingjameskeenan.com/images/NTBP14b.jpg)

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Fighting Style
He’s a decent technical wrestler, but relies primarily on high-risk maneuvers and quick-paced lucha-libre-style action.

Finishing Move
The Big Bang (Pedigree)

Desperation Finisher
Ode to Darwin (Pepsi Plunge)

Trademark/Signature Moves
Poison Rana
The Cleansing Crossface – Tiltawhirl Crossface/Jimmy Rave’s “From Dusk Till Dawn”
Shining Wizard

Other Moves
Tornado DDT Rocker Dropper Frankensteiner Super Frankensteiner Side Russian Leg Sweep Face Wash Step-Up Enzuigiri Dropsault Spinning Heel Kick Satellite Headscissors

Syke
September 19th, 2006, 02:29 PM
Frost need not be told twice and stands up with a look of intent plastered firmly on his face. He moves step forward and rolls his head, clicking the bones in his neck in that cyborg way he does (…do cyborgs have neckbones?) that kinda insinuates his opponent hasn’t phased him and he’s only just getting started. Or something like that. Apparently that is the exact message Falcon gets from it and it seems to offend him, causing him to charge at Frost. Frost, without thought, drops his level and catches Falcon by surprised with a double-leg-overhead takedown that causes Falcon to land on his shoulder in an uncomfortable position. Frost notices this and like a shark smelling blood, he is straight on the attack with an armbar.

Frost holds Falcon there for a few moments before lifting him from the floor and wrenching the arm, following up with a shoulder rammed straight into the joint. Frost, maintaining the arm wrench, pushes Falcon against the ropes and delivers a stinging knife-edge chop to the chest. Frost looks to follow up by whipping Falcon across the ring but Falcon uses his free arm to hold onto the ropes for dear life, smartly putting the breaks on. Or not so smartly, seeing as Frost still had Falcon’s arm-twisted and had put a lot of force into the attempted Irish whip so when Falcon stopped it…it inadvertently caused Falcon a lot of pain by tugging on the arm so suddenly. Falcon doubles over in pain and holds his arm, which could well be dislocated. The ref takes Falcon’s yelps of pain seriously and steps in between the two wrestlers to check on the injured one. Frost steps forward, weary that he’s unintentionally injured his opponent…which is the exact moment that Falcon drives a thumb into Frost’s eye and takes him down with a clothesline to the back of the head.

Brady Cruise:
Ah! That bastard was faking it! I love it!

Scott The Scoop:
You would you evil b*tch.

Brady Cruise:
What was that Scott?

Scott The Scoop:
I said Falcon’s got Frost in a sleeper.

Yes, yes he does. Falcon has Frost grounded with a tightly applied Sleeper but he has no intention of ending the match like that just yet, only of draining some energy from the snowman Canadian. Falcon begins to raise his own body from the ground, lifting Frost up with him and moving to a standing position while keeping the sleeper applied. He releases the hold and instantly switches to a reverse waistlock and tries for a german suplex that Frost is able to backflip out of. As soon as Frost lands on the floor, he leaps into the air again and delivers a picture perfect dropkick straight into Falcon’s face. However, seeing as he was held in that sleeper for so long, he is unable to capitalize straight away and both men are down.

Frost is the first to get to his feet, shaking the cobwebs from his head before lifting Falcon from the mat. Knife-edge chop! Ouch! Knife-edge-chop! Ouch again. Frost is really lighting Falcon up with those shots as he delivers two more before following up with clothesline that drops Darius to the floor. Frost looks to pick him straight back up but Falcon rolls out of the ring almost straight away. Frost is not about to let his momentum die down…unfortunately Falcon has other plans for him and uses a drop-toe-hold to slam Frost’s head into the side of the steel ring steps. Ouchies. Both men are on the outside so the ref begins his count.

Dean
September 23rd, 2006, 11:43 PM
Falcon is the first to his feet as the referee begins his ten count. Darius drives a few elbows to the top of Seth Frost's head, before whipping him into the steel barricade nearby. Frost writhes in pain as Falcon grins, pointing to the fans and telling them to move out of the way. The fans comply, and Falcon grabs Frost, setting up a suplex onto the barricade... but instead, he snap suplexes him onto the thin black mats on the arena floor. The fans boo Falcon, and he laughs at them, having made them move for no reason.

Scott The Scoop:
I think Falcon should spend more time focusing on Seth Frost instead of these great Philly fans.

Brady Cruise:
Well, Darius isn't the one who's lying on the floor in pain, Scott.

No, he is not; Falcon puts the boots to Seth before lifting him back up. He places Frost with his back against the barricade, grabbing him into position... and drives his back into the steel barrier with a Russian Leg Sweep! A few fans applaud, but most boo. Darius rolls back into the ring to break the count at 8, making sure not to get disqualified. He gets back outside, and walks over to Frost, putting a few boots in his ribs. Falcon laughs at the fans and begins to taunt Frost.

Darius Falcon:
Where's your God now, Seth? WHERE IS HE?

Falcon places Frost's head against the steel and begins to kick his face as the fans boo. They eventually come up with a way to rally Frost and piss off Falcon at the same time.

Fans: "JESUS! JESUS! JESUS!"

Falcon sneers, not enjoying the chants of Jesus; he rolls Frost back into the ring and goes to the top rope. Falcon stands on the top rope, showing impressive balance, and makes a cutthroat motion. He leaps off for a big splash, but Frost gets the knees up, driving them into Darius' midsection.

Scott The Scoop:
That's what happens when you get too arrogant.

Brady Cruise:
See, Scott, that's where you're wrong; you're confusing arrogance with confidence. When Darius was decimating Seth Frost like a cold, calculating killer, he was confident. But as soon as he made the mistake of going for broke, using the high risk moves, he was arrogant. You probably didn't see the difference, but that's why I'm here - to pick up your slack. I've been in the ring.

Falcon is slowly getting to his feet, and Frost to his. The fans stomp and pound the barriers as Frost delivers a vicious chop into Falcon's chest, lighting him up. The crowd keeps rallying Frost, and Falcon falls back into the ropes, holding his chest in pain from a second chop. Frost drives a pair of forearms before whipping Falcon off to the ropes, nailing a huge chop to the chest, knocking Falcon down.

Seth Frost:
AAAAGGGGHHHHHH!!!

Frost gets himself psyched up and the fans behind him as Falcon returns to his feet, taking a boot to the stomach, followed by a snap suplex. Falcon keeps struggling, but Frost manages to maintain grip, pulling Falcon up for a second. He lifts Falcon for a third, really driving him hard to the mat that time, and lifts Falcon up again... Wristclutch Fisherman's Suplex completes the Snowball Effect! One, two, thr--NO! Falcon kicks out, much to the shock of the crowd, and they begin to pound the barriers again, rallying both men to their feet. Frost gets up, walking toward Falcon, but gets caught with a surprise European Uppercut. Falcon delivers a stiff kick to the left leg of Frost, runs to the ropes, and comes back with a huge Shining Wizard, driving his knee right in Frost's face! Frost falls back, landing on the mat, and Falcon rolls toward the ropes, taking a breather.

The fans boo as Falcon gets back to his feet, slapping his knee, and then pointing to his head. Frost is leaning against the lowest turnbuckle pad in the corner, and Falcon approaches, putting some boots to him. Falcon grins before... giving Frost the face wash! Ouch! Ow! Jesus! No! OWIES! Falcon runs to the opposite ropes, and returns with a huge torpedo-like dropkick, nearly scraping the face off Seth Frost's head! Falcon gets up, grabbing Frost and turning him over. He places Frost's head on the lowest turnbuckle pad and switches it up, grabbing Frost's legs and applying a modified leglock of some sort... He slaps Frost's arms and grabs them, locking him into a modified submission hold.

Scott The Scoop:
What the hell is Falcon doing he--

Brady Cruise:
CURB STOOOMMMPP!!!

Curb Stomp is CORRECTAMUNDO! Falcon drives Frost's head right into that turnbuckle pad with his boot! Whoo! The fans have to applaud that sick move, but Falcon isn't done. He grabs Frost's legs again, this time setting up for a surfboard. He slaps Frost's arms again, trying to apply La Tapatia, the Romero Special, whatever you want to call it, but Frost resists. Falcon grins and jumps, driving both of Frost's legs into the canvas... He then hops up and down a few times, driving Frost's legs repeatedly in the mat. He eventually reaches back to grab his wounded legs, but Falcon grabs his arms first, rolling back, and applying La Tapatia, right in the middle of the ring! Frost is suspended in the air with all four limbs caught... What is he to do?!

Syke
September 24th, 2006, 01:34 PM
Scott The Scoop:
I’ve got to admit…I don’t see how Frost can escape that one.

Brady Cruise:
Well that’s probably because you’ve never been in the ring, but I’m sure Frost has something in mind.

And that he does. Frost begins to rock, causing his body weight to shift and force Falcon’s shoulders to the floor. One! Two! Falcon just realizes what has happened and is forced to break the hold so he can prevent himself from being pinned. Zowie, just in time. Frost is obviously still down by the time Falcon gets to his feet as that submission is not a pleasant hold to be in, which allows Falcon to stomp on him a few times before grabbing a handful of his hair and using it to drag him from the floor. The ref reprimands Falcon about this but I think Falcon just tells him to shut up. Falcon whips Frost toward the ropes and drops his head, looking for a back body drop. Unfortunately for Falcon, Frost sees this coming and stops himself by holding onto the ropes. Falcon returns to an upright position, just in time to get dropkicked in the face by Frost.

Frost picks Falcon straight back up and hits him with a knife-edge chop and a back elbow before whipping him against the ropes and slamming him with a snapping powerslam. Frost rolls Falcon straight onto his stomach and begins to deliver a series of vicious knee shots to Falcon’s head and shoulders. From this position, Frost wraps his arms around Falcon’s waist and lifts him to a standing position from which he intends to gutwrench suplex him but Falcon drops to a knee to stop Frost lifting him. Frost brings Falcon back to the position he wants him in, but again Falcon drops down. This irritates Frost and he begins to deliver a set of clubbing blows to the small of Falcon’s back. The impact from these throw Falcon’s defence off and allows Frost to lift him for the gutwrench suplex, switching at the last second to hit a gutwrench backbreaker instead. Frost doesn’t let Falcon fall to the floor and instead lifts him straight back up to a standing position where he sets up for and hits a northern lights suplex. Frost bridges out for the pin and the ref beings the count but at the count of two, to everyone’s surprise, Falcon fights through the pain in his back and bridges out to raise both himself and Frost from the canvas before twisting his body to a point of advantage drilling Frost with a swinging neckbreaker. That sequence probably took more out of Falcon than Frost but at least he escaped the pin.

Both men are again on laid out, Frost being the first to get up but Falcon isn’t too far behind as he uses the ropes to get himself up. Frost is the first to move in on the attack, as he stalks toward Falcon with his hands held up in a thai boxing stance. Falcon yelps in pain as Frost fires a harsh kick straight into his thigh, followed by one to the small of his back that staggers him forward. Frost moves toward Falcon and fires off a third kick, again to the thigh before grabbing Falcon and trying to hit him with a side Russian leg sweep but Falcon, maybe just because he’s in pain or maybe just because he’s smart, hangs onto the ropes and cause Seth’s momentum to be used against him. Falcon falls onto Frost in an exhausted pin attempt but didn’t quite put enough into it to get past one. Falcon grabs the ropes and drags himself up off the floor, but Frost is hot on his tail. He tries to grab him, but is shocked by a back elbow to the face that causes him to stumble backwards. Falcon charges toward the ropes he’s facing to gain some momentum and hurtles back toward Frost with a clothesline that drives Frost into the corner and causes him to stumble straight back out before falling to his knees. Falcon smiles as he sees an opportunity to hit Frost with another shining wizard, but as he charges towards Frost things change drastically when Frost suddenly rolls forward and kicks Falcon’s legs out from beneath him.

Falcon is now laid on his stomach and Frost is going to take advantage of this as he places his left leg on the outside of Falcon’s right leg, and places his own right leg in between both Flacon’s legs before reaching down and grapevining Falcon’s legs around his own. Frost looks around at the crowd before bridging backwards to grab Falcon’s head to lock in an Indian Deathlock. He holds that submission for a moment or two, just to inflict a first level of pain but for anyone who knows Seth Frost…they know this is not all there is to that move.

Brady Cruise:
Watch this.

Frost rolls to the side and causes the balance to shift, which he uses to his further advantage and to further the pain of Darius Falcon as he now has him locked into an elevated inverted Indian deathlock…or, what Seth Frost fans know as the;

Brady Cruise:
Spinal Trap!!!

Scott The Scoop:
My God that has got to hurt!

Brady Cruise:
What have I told you about stating the obvious?

Just as Falcon had Frost locked into a very painful submission earlier in the match, Frost now has the tables turned in his favour…just how will Falcon escape?