Post by Yoshi Nagata on Jan 29, 2008 3:57:57 GMT -5
Yoshi's hand wrapped firmly around his opponent's throat. Fenix shook his head as best as he could before Yoshi hoisted him high in the air in perhaps the most assisted chokeslam of all time. BAM! Driven right into canvas went Fenix. The crowd jumped to their feet in cheers as Yoshi went for the cover off the most assisted chokeslam EVAR!
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It was all over. Yoshi had done it. Yoshi had won. The Fenix that rose from the ashes was sent right back down into them. He'd rise again. Walk it off buddy. The referee was handed the belt and he handed it to Yoshi. Yoshi held it high above his head as he mounted one of the turnbuckles, showing it off. He did this with each turnbuckle as a bloody Fenix tried to come to his senses. After a bit of showing off he strapped the title around his waist where it rightfully belonged. He clapped his hands a few times before he motioned for a microphone. One was tossed into the air, over the top rope it soared and Yoshi caught it. A static boom hit the PA system as it collided with his gloved hands. He gripped it firmly into his right hand and raised it to his mouth, leaning back and turning his head up ala People's Champ style.
"AZNS RULE BITCHES!!!!!"
He sounded almost delerious. Maybe he was. Fenix did hit him a good few times and with that size difference, it had to knock something lose. The crowd roared with cheers all the same.
"Yup. Asian won a title called the Code of Discipline. Ironic eh? Anyway... dudes and dudettes. I'm spent..."
He tossed the microphone down and walked over to Fenix, who was still struggling to get up. He patted him on the chest gently and mouthed a few words. "Great match dude" or "It was a pleasure" One of the two. The crowd didn't know. Only himself and Fenix. After that he rose his hands high in the air, setting the crowd off again before he took his leave of the ring and headed up the entrance ramp, sort of jogging up it. Behind the curtain he went with his title.
1...
2...
3!
It was all over. Yoshi had done it. Yoshi had won. The Fenix that rose from the ashes was sent right back down into them. He'd rise again. Walk it off buddy. The referee was handed the belt and he handed it to Yoshi. Yoshi held it high above his head as he mounted one of the turnbuckles, showing it off. He did this with each turnbuckle as a bloody Fenix tried to come to his senses. After a bit of showing off he strapped the title around his waist where it rightfully belonged. He clapped his hands a few times before he motioned for a microphone. One was tossed into the air, over the top rope it soared and Yoshi caught it. A static boom hit the PA system as it collided with his gloved hands. He gripped it firmly into his right hand and raised it to his mouth, leaning back and turning his head up ala People's Champ style.
"AZNS RULE BITCHES!!!!!"
He sounded almost delerious. Maybe he was. Fenix did hit him a good few times and with that size difference, it had to knock something lose. The crowd roared with cheers all the same.
"Yup. Asian won a title called the Code of Discipline. Ironic eh? Anyway... dudes and dudettes. I'm spent..."
He tossed the microphone down and walked over to Fenix, who was still struggling to get up. He patted him on the chest gently and mouthed a few words. "Great match dude" or "It was a pleasure" One of the two. The crowd didn't know. Only himself and Fenix. After that he rose his hands high in the air, setting the crowd off again before he took his leave of the ring and headed up the entrance ramp, sort of jogging up it. Behind the curtain he went with his title.