Main Event; Cage Match: Team XTREME vs Violet/Reijin

[Burter]

Violet's first match and she's already in the main event, inside one of the largest, most frightening structures in wrestling with three of the biggest names in CPW. Coming from his Rumble win and still holding the Universal title, Raditzu will team with Waffuru to take on Reijin and Violet


It'd be lovely if you guys can post sometime in the next day or so to confirm your spot in CPW


48 hours to vote

[Burter]

Oh, and cage match = no interference

[Vegeta]

Waffuru roars!

This begins a new age of CPW! An age dominated by the most XTREME TAG TEAM EVER.

[Raditzu]

"How could you possibly not vote for the physical incarnation of XTREME?" You might be asking yourself. The answer is simple: vote for the waffles.

[Whompt]

I voted for XTREME.

[Raditzu]

You made the right choice, my good stick-man.

[Vegeta]

[Reijin]

Like a whirling dervish, Reijin spun around in place, holding an enraged Violet in his hands. "RAWR!" he yelled, releasing the frenzied woman to fly across the ring and land on the face of Raditzu to claw her way to victory.

"Kekeke" Reijin laughed.

[Aero]

XTREME, or not XTREME: that is the question:
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous "wannabe" XTREME,
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
And by opposing end them? To vote: to give Reijin a vote;
No more XTREME; and by a sleep to say we end
The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks
That XTREME is heir to, 'tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to kill;
To kill: perchance to make XTREME dream: ay, there's the rub;
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come to XTREME
When it has shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause: there's the respect
That makes calamity of so long life;
For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,
The pangs of despised love, the law's delay,
The insolence of office and the spurns
That patient merit of the unworthy takes,
When he himself might his quietus make
With a bare bodkin? who would fardels bear,
To grunt and sweat under a weary XTREME,
But that the dread of something after death,
The undiscover'd country from whose bourn
No traveller returns, puzzles the will
And makes us rather bear those ills we have
Than fly to others that we know not of?
Thus conscience does make cowards of XTREME;
And thus the native hue of resolution
Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,
And enterprises of great pith and moment
With this regard their currents turn awry,
And lose the name of action. - Soft you now!
The fair Rad! Gay, in his orisons
Be all XTREME's sins remember'd.











I voted for you Reijin; did so a while ago, but wanted to post something now. =D

[Violet]

Violet, being launched from the hands of her partner, rocketed towards the challengers, her face twisted into a rather unpleasant, and very unattractive snarl. Her hands bolted out, ready to just choke a bitch, or perhaps wipe that arrogant smile of Rad's not too XTREME face.

Like a cat on crack, she latched onto the burly saiyan, her light frame amazing the crowd at its resiliance. As she clawed at the face of the hairy guy, his partner took a chance, dipping below the ropes, and took a cheap shot at Reijin.



THX FOR THE VOTES yallz <3 <3 <3

[Raditzu]

People people people... you must see the light. Look past those silly other people in the ring and vote Rad!

I mean, come on, "vote Rad." How awesome does that sound? Way better than "vote Rei" or "vote Vi."

[Violet]

You're going DOWN furball. >=o

Who CARES if it sounds cool? Any intelligent person KNOWS that I rule. You just have that crusty old XTREME to go on, I have something fresh.

Now, let's fight, shall we?


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Suddenly having an idea, an AWESOME idea, Violet tore away from the fuzzball, running to the corner of the ring, she hoisted herself up to the top of the ropes, and springboarded off, flipping her body mid-air, and landed square on the giant rat with hair.

Rad went down, landing flat on the mat. Violet seized the opportunity and turned her body around, grappling the bigger one's ankles, and positioning herself just so, turned the move into The Walls Of Jericho...Vio Style.

A tear of joy slipped from her blackened eye, but her exhuberance was short lived, when all of a sudden, something PLOWED into her, knocking her out of her hold.

[Violet]

C'mon, guys!! Vote Vi/Rei!!!!

[Whompt]

No. Don't. That's what the "man" wants you to do.

[Violet]

PFFT sha'aap. I'll be coming after YOU next >=o

[Whompt]

You coulda fought me this time. Loser.

[Violet]

Coulda, woulda, but Rei came along. Rei trumps you. =o

[Whompt]

*looks at the voting thing* I dunno. Looks like I have more votes than him.

[Violet]

I voted for you. Get happy.

[Whompt]

I am. Cept Balls on Fire is tied with me. >.<