04-20-2007, 12:49 AM
Olibu, not having much luck in CPW, found himself a solution to his woes. He needed gold around his waist, and it was at this time the introduction of the hardcore title made its way to her blonde brute?s ears. However, his losing streak had taken a toll on his mind, he couldn?t handle sitting around for the right time or for the right plan. He had allowed his impulses to get the better of him, and why the hell not, it was about time for him to make a statement.
Following closely to the monitors backstage he found the current hardcore champion, who had allowed found himself in a bit of a pickle. Seemed to others wanted to make a name for themselves and found him to be the perfect stepping stone. Rushing towards the action Olibu?s mind ran like a record stuck on repeat, ?It?s my time, my time, my time. Damn it, it?s my time!?
Goten found himself upon the cold hard floor of the backstage area as Bulma hooked the leg on the champion, Reijin.
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BAM
The count was interrupted by a force that knocked Bulma off the champion and onto the ground. Olibu?s foot had collided into the side of her temple, forcing her from the pin. Olibu grinned as he saw the champ there for the taking; however, he soon felt pain and agony around his midsection; a pain that came from the shoulders of Goten, who had mustered up his strength and speared Olibu to the ground. Fist began to fly at the blonde human as Reijin came to, rising to his feet.
?Punk ass? Reijin muttered as he picked up the stop sign and applied it to the back of Goten?s head. Reijin then attempted to bring the stop sign to halt upon the skull of Olibu, however, the when the blow came, it was not Olibu who found himself in pain. Just as the red sign of pain lowered itself with the force of Reijin, Olibu raised his leg causing the sign to slam backward into the face of the Saiyan champion.
As the champ stumbled backward, Olibu rushed forward impaling the champ?s stomach with a spear of his own. However, the assault did not stop there. Olibu lifted him from the ground and slammed his head between his legs, flicking the saiyan onto his shoulders, and slamming him onto the cold hard floor. Olibu kept Reijin's body pinned, with pressure applied to his shoulders.
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Following closely to the monitors backstage he found the current hardcore champion, who had allowed found himself in a bit of a pickle. Seemed to others wanted to make a name for themselves and found him to be the perfect stepping stone. Rushing towards the action Olibu?s mind ran like a record stuck on repeat, ?It?s my time, my time, my time. Damn it, it?s my time!?
Goten found himself upon the cold hard floor of the backstage area as Bulma hooked the leg on the champion, Reijin.
1?
2?
BAM
The count was interrupted by a force that knocked Bulma off the champion and onto the ground. Olibu?s foot had collided into the side of her temple, forcing her from the pin. Olibu grinned as he saw the champ there for the taking; however, he soon felt pain and agony around his midsection; a pain that came from the shoulders of Goten, who had mustered up his strength and speared Olibu to the ground. Fist began to fly at the blonde human as Reijin came to, rising to his feet.
?Punk ass? Reijin muttered as he picked up the stop sign and applied it to the back of Goten?s head. Reijin then attempted to bring the stop sign to halt upon the skull of Olibu, however, the when the blow came, it was not Olibu who found himself in pain. Just as the red sign of pain lowered itself with the force of Reijin, Olibu raised his leg causing the sign to slam backward into the face of the Saiyan champion.
As the champ stumbled backward, Olibu rushed forward impaling the champ?s stomach with a spear of his own. However, the assault did not stop there. Olibu lifted him from the ground and slammed his head between his legs, flicking the saiyan onto his shoulders, and slamming him onto the cold hard floor. Olibu kept Reijin's body pinned, with pressure applied to his shoulders.
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