Sam vs SWN

[Mr. Jalal Ansari]

Match 3-TBD
Sycho Sam vs Sam's Worst Nightmare

In Sam's latest match, a figure known as Sam's Worst Nightmare showed up. Sam didn't hesitate, and was challenged by this man. Who is this man, and will Sycho Sam come out of this match a winner? Find out at Hardcore Hangover!

Read before posting: You must post alternately. There should be no double-posting. Post your entrances first. After both wrestlers have posted their entrances, start with the match body. Both wrestlers should have a minimum of 1 post in the match body (You can post more if you want). You can use general moves and signatures, but not finishers. Only after the results are announced, you can end the match and use finishers.


START THE MATCH

[Sycho Sam]

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Bang. The lights go out in the arena leaving everyone alone in the dark, confused and scared. Loud, Heavy metal music is heard throughout the arena as Domination by Pantera blasts through the speakers. Loud revving sounds are heard and the titantron flickers to life. The fans boo at what is written on the screen in Green on a black background:

Prepare for Total Domination.

The Titantron wipes this message and another one is put up

Prepare for Total Annihilation

For the second time it wipes the statement away and displays another one.

Prepare for the Chaos Theory!

The titantron shows clips Sam in action. They show sams numerous vicories, including his win against Mr.P, Flyer, P4, and the Ring of Insanity match. The screen then goes dark again and slowly, written in fire Chaos Theory gets larger on the screen. The fans boo harder as they realise who it is. Sycho Sam bursts out of the curtains on custom made motorbikes as the lyrics of the song start to play. Sam's on a red harley with the words Sycho Sam on the body in large black letters. Sam starts to spin the tyres on the bikes onstage, sending smoke and the smell of burnt rubber over the crowd. Sam then start slowly riding down the ramp, to the boos of the crowd.

Agony is the price
That you'll pay in the end
Domination consumes you
Then calls you a friend
It's a twisted fall
Binds are like steel
And manipulates the will to be
And it's hard to see
How soon we forget
When there's nothing else
Left to destroy
It's a useless ploy

Your eyes will see
The dawn of the day
And the writing
On the wall
Those words that stare
Into your soul
And to yourself
You will befall

Making his way to the ring. . SYCHO SAM!

Sam looks at the crowd, watching them boo and begins to laugh at them. Sam turns to a fan and says something to them, but the crowd responds by saying These, Are, Retards and the phrase, we should kill them like dogs. At this, the crowd boo even harder and a fan actually throws his pepsi at Sam. It hits Sam in the face. Sam slowly turns to the fan, smiling. The smile quickly dissapears as Sam grabs the fan by the throat but Sam releases him and laughs. The fans now start an Monkey TailS chant as sam and Lachlan do a lap of the ring before turning the engine off and pocketing the keys.

It's domination pushed into living hell
Domination a now blacked heart
Is reaching out divinity
Body suspended by chains over razors
And nails it's a penalty
Each razor a vice and each nail
Marks the demise of you life.
Grim construction grows
Has life played a trick
Sealed you in brick by brick
Till your end forcing you to bend

Your eyes will see
The dawn of the day
And the writing
On the wall
Those words that stare
Into your soul
And to yourself
You will befall

Sam makes his way into the ring, Sam climbs through the ropes. Sam then walks over to the corner and Sam sits there quietly eyes locked on the stage in steely determination, hunger and anticipation.

It's domination pushed into living hell
Domination a now blacked heart
Is reaching out divinity
Body suspended by chains over razors
And nails it's a penalty
Each razor a vice and each nail
Marks the demise of you life.
Grim construction grows
Has life played a trick
Sealed you in brick by brick
Till your end forcing you to bend


TBC Sam's Worst Nightmare

[Sam's Worst Nightmare]

As Sam waits in the ring, trying to hide the look of fear on his face, an eerie guitar riff hits. Operatic, symphonic and bone chilling. A man wearing a cape steps out of behind the curtains and charges inside the ring. He looks at Sam with bloodthirsty eyes.

Man: So, you think you can still escape me, eh, Sammy boy? Well let me re-introduce myself to you.

The man takes off his hood and it is Sam's old enemy, DonkeyDude.

DD: I saw your little rant on ICW about how you could beat me anyday. How me defeating you was a little fluke. Do you know how bad I wanted to get my hands on you that day? But unfortunately, you left ICW and ran away to this shithole. And I've been waiting a long time for this moment, Sammy boy. So how about this. You think you can beat me? How about a rematch. Me versus you in a burning tables match? You up for it?

TBC Sam

((sorry for dropping the ball guys))

[Sycho Sam]

Sam looks on at DonkeyDude, afraid that he might lose another time. His expression then takes U-Turn as he smiles. Sam says "bring it on" without the microphone. DonkeyDude then throws his cape away and the ref rings the bell.

OOC: its alright, Tristan. but you have to post yoru contract again

TBC Donkeydude

[Mr. Jalal Ansari]

Sam and DD both eye each other with cold gazes. Sam, tenacious as ever, does not back down to this new challenge. His long time rival, Donkey Dude, flashes a sinister smile at Sam, which almost makes The Hardcore Hangover shake with fear. The referee calls for the bell.

“Here we go! Donkey Dude versus Sycho Sam, round two!”

The bell echoes in the ears of both participants, sending jolts of fear and enthusiasm down both competitors spines. Two very different feelings to say the least, but nothing else could describe what is going on inside the heads of the two rivals. Sam charges forward bellowing, as if issuing a rallying cry to himself. The ever deceptive Donkey Dude steps aside, making Sam charge blindly towards the ropes. Instead of turning around and rebounding off the ropes, Sam shows that he too is as cunning as his opponent, and falls onto the canvas. Sam rolls out of the ring, but the surprises keep coming. Dangerous D rushes towards the ropes and dives out through the top and middle ropes. Sam, who has been caught by surprise again, regroups and raises his knee a second before the collision. His knee meets DD's forehead, and this time Donkey Dude has no chance of surprising Sam. Donkey Dude falls flat onto the protective matting, clutching his forehead with both hands as he attempts to make the pain sink in.

“What a high velocity start to this match! And things are bound to get better!”

Not willing to squander away time, not even the least bit, Sam, grabs a handful of DD's hair. He pulls him up forcefully and places his free arm on his back before thrusting him forward towards the direction of the steel steps. The force with which Sam plunged Donkey Dude caused DD to roll end over end onto the steel steps. His thighs legs are now spread out over the steps as his neck lies on the matting, arching, because of the upside down position he is in. Sam, active as ever, charges forward, and jumps in the air slightly, bending both legs backwards so that the knees stick out. His right knee connects with Donkey Dude's gut, causing DD's lower body to fall forward such that DD now lies face first on the matting.

Content with the damage he has done so far to his long time rival, Sam walks up to the ring apron. He kneels down on the matting, and raises the apron with his right hand. His other arm disappears under the ring, as he searches for the right tool for the job. After a few seconds, Sam slides out a standard wrestling table. He is obviously meditating on the thought of ending the match as quickly as he can, because if he drags the match on for the sole purpose of dehumanizing Donkey Dude, the match could so easily turn into DD's favor.

Sycho Sam notices that his opponent is getting up. He tugs on the bottom rope and helps himself up to a vertical base, before locking his eyes on Dangerous D's spine. Donkey Dude kneels on the canvas, and looks at the ground vaguely, his head and upper body across the steps now. He is contemplating a way back into the match when Sam rushes forward and repeats the procedure he went through earlier, and this time launches a stinging knee attack onto Donkey Dude's spine. His opponent howls in pain and rolls to the side, and lies flat on the canvas. His eyes clasped shut as he attempts to absorb the fresh jolts of pain.

“Many people said Sam would be nothing without a group by his side. He had the Metal Militia in DaVE, the New World Riotmakers in WuW, the XWO in ICW, Chaos Theory in EWA and TWF, the 4 Kings in EWA, but now he has no allies. But STILL Sam is as intense as he has ever been. And he's also utilizing his infamous running knee strikes for the first time since his match against Chris Williams, also known as P4, in EWA.

Sam, once again satisfied with Donkey Dude's state, Sam strolls over to the table he had slid out and picks it up into a vertical position such that its back side touches Sam's face. He lowers it under the bottom rope of the ring, and slides it in. Now the only other ingredient needed, is the lighter fluid and a box of matches. Hoping to find some inside a trash can, Sam slides one out, and recklessly throws it into the ring, over the top rope. The can hits the ring canvas hard and the lid falls off. Some of the contents slide out, and Sam grins widely when he sees a lighter fluid and a matchstick fall out as well, among other things. Those “other” things include all the essentials of a decent hardcore match. A barbed wire two-by-four, a singapore cane, a black bag containing thumbtacks, a stop sign and of course, a cheese shredder.

Sam turns around, and spots Donkey Dude staggering across the east side of the ring, his left hand rubbing across the security barrier. The Hardcore Headbanger walks towards his left, taking a right turn across the steel steps and approaches Donkey Dude. He extends his left arm, with his hand open as if he is about to grab DD by the hair. But Donkey Dude turns around, his own left fist clenched tightly and slightly extended. His knuckles collide with the side of Sam's right cheek. The impact of the deadly punch caused Sycho Sam's right leg to collapse onto the floor. His left leg was more firm on the floor, and so, Sam was now in a position such that his right leg's knee was on the matting, and his left leg bending with his knee sticking out against DD.

The fans are shouting in the ears of both of the hardcore superstars, some of them are desperately trying to touch them. Sam dazes for just a second, and Donkey Dude is as quick to react. The Dangerous D grabs the down-on-one-knee'd Sam's head by his left hand as he smashes his right fist as powerfully as he can, on to the forehead of the Hardcore Headbanger. Sam is now down on both of his knees and DD repeats the same process over and over again, smashing his right fist even harder each time on the forehead of Sam. Sam, looking dazed, is now lying flat on the floor. Donkey Dude takes advantage as he picks his opponent up and rushes him inside the ring. Sam rolls into the ring, still down, while DD bends down on his knees on to the mat, raises the ring apron and starts searching for anything that can put a hurting on his long-term rival. He soon takes out a wooden table (the second one of the match) as some of the hardcore fans shout 'GET THE TABLES!' over and over. The Dangerous D slides into the squared circle, with the table. But by this time, The Psychotic One, Sam has gotten up. Donkey Dude now has a sick look on his face once again, after he looks at Sam who has made his way up to the both of his feet. DD puts the table aside and rushes towards him, but did he know that Sam had something up his sleeves. Sam was hiding a weapon behind his back, as soon as Donkey Dude inches near to make contact, Sam swings the weapon and smashes it right on the head of DD (the crowd gasps in sudden-ness), it was the Stop Sign. Donkey Dude falls flat on the canvas with his eyes wide opened, it is assured that he wouldn't be getting up for a while. Sam reaches for the table that he had already brought into the ring. He sets it up, looks around in the ring, searching for something else as his eyes focus on another table, which was brought in by Donkey Dude. Sam picks up that table and sets it up along side the other one. Sam then picks up the bag of the thumbtacks which he had left lying on the canvas a few minutes ago. Sam opens the bag and pours the deadly thumbtacks on both of the set tables, he now has a crazed and evil look on his face, with his eyes widened and a big deadly grin. The Hardcore Headbanger takes the matchstick and lits it up with the lighter fluid. He throws the matchstick onto the tables which literally explode in flames! The tables are now burning in fire! The crowd rises up to their feet in hope that they will soon see a winner of this match. Sam looks as deadly as a vulture which is just waiting for his prey to die so it can snatch the flesh out of his body and enjoy a tasty and healthy meal. Donkey Dude is now back into his senses but still down on the mat, Sam picks up the singapore cane which was lying aside the trash can, and starts swinging for the fences with it! Bang! Sounds the cane as it meets the body of the Dangerous D as he screams in misery while the crowd enjoys. Sam smashes the singapore cane atleast five times on the body of his opponent, but the sixth time he swings it, DD shows quick reactions and grabs the cane as he wraps his left arm around it, he has blocked the attack and the crowd just can't get enough of the hardcore action as they shout even more. Donkey Dude pushes Sycho Sam off and bangs the cane right on his head! The cane is in two, now useless, and out comes something red from Sam's forehead. Yes, Sam's got a cut on his forehead and blood is gushing out of it.

Table set on fire, Powerbomb, DonkeyDude wins.

[Mr. Jalal Ansari]

meh, match finished. it was decent, didnt have enough time to write all of it. But hey, how amny people would go to a length to finish a whole match and make themselves lose?

for those who dont know yet, I wrote it all, with the help of Sean Danielson because Donkey Dude was grounded

[Sam's Worst Nightmare]

Man Sam you are legend