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| FreedomFighter | May 31 2008, 11:36 PM Post #1 |
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Goondock Saint
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”I’m sure you’ve already seen this weeks card. This is a huge match for us.” ”True that. We’re gonna have to hall some serious ass. We can’t let this offer pass us by.” ”Exactly, we’re gonna have to fight like there is no tomorrow. To tell you the truth, there may NOT be a tomorrow if we don’t pick up this win to prove how worthy and feared we should be.” ”I hear ya there. You have a plan or anything?” ”Yeah. First, we gotta get out of this gym. Because you know who is our opponents this week, fightin’ for the same thing.” ”Well, what about that one friend we have up in Flint again. We can just head back up there for the week. Train hard and all that fun stuff. Either way, we won’t be bothered or spied on by Hooligan or Brock.” ”That sounds good to me. You make the plans, I’ma go write a note that we’re goin’ up north for the week. Then we’ll get packed and we’ll head on up.” ”Sounds good.” FF walked out of the room and wrote a quick note just saying that they were going up north to visit a few close friends of theirs. FF signed his name on it and walked into Cara’s office. He put it on her desk and walked out to go get his things ready. FF packed a few clothes and a journal. He looked at his sunglasses and smiled. He put them on and walked out the door with his bags. He met Rodimus downstairs by their cars. ”Which car?” FF looked at Rodimus like he was crazy and put his bags in his GTO. Rodimus laughed. ”That’s what I figured, but still thought I’d ask.” ”So the plans are all made and everything? It’s cool if we crash there for a couple days?” ”They said ‘Hell yeah!’ and they want you to come by the Machine Shop later tonight after we’re done training and stuff.” ”Sounds good. Hey, you mind driving? I really need to catch some shut-eye. I haven’t gotten much sleep lately.” ”Damn, you’re going to trust me with your GTO? Pish, of course I’ll drive!” Rodimus took the keys without another word as they put their bags in the back. FF’s GTO was one of his prize possessions. He loved the thing almost more than anything else in the world. They got in the car and drove off towards Flint, MI. "You crash this and I'm gonna kill you....." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The crowd is roaring for the match that was about to take place. In the ring were HoV, Hollywood Guns, and Double Dragons. “I wish I had an angel for one moment of love I wish I had your angel tonight!!” as the drums started to pick up, out came Rodimus and Freedom Fighter running and getting the crowd pumped. ”Ladies and gentlemen, The Goondock Saints!” They slid into the ring as the others backed off and gave them room. They did their taunts to the crowd and the crowd chanted in approval as the rest of the teams came back into the ring. The bell rang and the match was underway. Brock grabbed Sensei Shredder as Howie fought off Blaze. HoV and Goondock Saints joined in as they beat them so they couldn’t get up, they threw them out of the ring as the 3 teams stood face to face. FF looked at Rodimus and nodded. FF and Rodimus began to attack Gunner Lang and Howie. Rodimus put Howie into a German Suplex as Howie took the blow and flopped on the ground like a gold fish out of its water bowl. As Gunner Lang started to go for Rodimus, FF climbed to the top of the corner post and got ready. Rodimus halted Gunner Lang and pointed behind him. Gunner looked and as he did, he got a Missle Drop Kick to his face from Freedom Fighter. Hooligan and Brock started to join in after a few more blows from FF and Brock. Howie and Gunner Lang were thrown out of the ring and layed there unconscious. There were two more teams left in the ring; Goondock Saints and HoV. There they stood, face to face. Rodimus looked at Hooligan and FF looked at Brock. FF and Rodimus held out their hand to shake before all hell went loose. Brock shook and Hooligan shook as they backed up to opposite corners. Hooligan and Brock were talking as FF and Rodimus were talking to each other trying to develop a quick plan. ”Look out!” shouted Rodimus. Before FF could turn around, Hooligan delivered a huge clothesline to FF. Rodimus started to brawl with Hooligan as FF tried to make his way up. Rodimus held him long enough so that FF was fully back to his feet. Before he could fully realize what was going on, Brock delivered ANOTHER clothesline to FF. FF went down hard and just layed there. Rodimus was already trying to hold off Hooligan as Brock made his way over. Brock pulled Rodimus off of Hooligan and started to beat on him as Hooligan recovered. Hooligan joined in as they double teamed him. They pulled Rodimus to the middle of the ring as Brock held him up for Hooligan to do The Hat Trick on. One……two…….three clotheslines! He skipped the arm lock and instead pulled him up so that Brock could get him into position for The Train Wreck. “BOOM!” was all you could hear as Rodimus’ back met the ring. Rodimus laid there helplessly. Brock pinned him. One!..... Two!...... Thr- All of the sudden, out of nowhere, FF drop kicked Brock’s head to get him off of Rodimus. Hooligan started to go for FF as laid on his back, Hooligan approached him, FF kicked both of Hooligan’s knee caps as he fell to the ground. FF jumped on his feet from his back and finished him off with a round house kick to his head as he was on his knees. FF pulled Rodimus up and they worked on Brock as Hooligan was unconscious. Brock tried to fight back, but failed. Rodimus was still recovering his strength as he suplexed Brock. FF ran to the top ropes and wasted no time doing The Taste of Freedom on Brock. Hooligan was starting to get up as Rodimus went over to him and put him in a Brightest Day. Hooligan was knocked out cold next to Brock. Freedom Fighter and Rodimus went for the pin. One!..... Two!..... THREE!..... ”And our winners and NEW sVo Tag Team Champions!.......The…….Goon………dock……..SAINTS!” “I wish I had an angel for one moment of love-“ ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ”FF” FF heard as he woke up to Rodimus shaking him. He heard “Wish I Had an Angel” in the background. ”What the fuck was that? You good?” ”What’re you talking about?” ”It looked like you were just having a wrestling match with the air. Good dream or what?” FF laughed. ”Yeah, you could say that.” ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ They got to their friends house and they pulled in. They were met by their friend James. He directed them back to his pull barn in the back yard. James pointed out where they could sleep and everything. The pull barn had a loaf type upstairs with a few couches and TV’s. The downstairs was nothing but weights and rings. James was an old friend from the UFC times that FF had. ”I heard what happened to your gym. The whole town has heard. You have no idea how hard we tried to push back and get your gym from the bank so you could come back home, but they wouldn’t give….” ”It’s all good. I’m residing in Detroit with a friend of mine. He has a gym of his own so Rodimus and I just stay there and train. ”Well, good to have you back around, man. Let me know if you need anything. I’ll be at the house.” ”Sure thing.” FF said as Rodimus nodded and James walked off. ”Time to get this show on the road.” FF and Rodimus walked back downstairs and got the weights adjusted to their preference and started to work out. Hours went by and Rodimus and FF decided to spar a little bit. They showed each other techniques and “What If” situations. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ The day went by and it was night time already. FF pulled up to the Machine Shop as his revved up his GTO to show off his horse power. The line outside looked at his car in amazement. FF got out of the car with his sunglasses on. He walked up to the back entrance and the security officer took a look at him and let him right in. He walked to the backstage area and met his friend back there by surprise. ”Look who it is. If it isn’t mister Hot Shot himself. ‘Bout time you got here. Heard you were comin’ up so I gave James a call and told him to get your ass over here tonight.” M. Shadows said to him with a chuckle. FF laughed. Yeah, we came up here to train a little bit. We have a huge match this week against-“ ”Yeah Yeah, just because I tour and shit, doesn’t mean I don’t keep up with you in the wrestling world. So tell me how YOU have been doing. I heard your gym closed down. If you want, I can give you the money to re-open. It’s not a big deal.” ”Nah, thank you though. We’re staying with friends down in Detroit with their gym. We get good training in there and all of that.” ”Alright, alright, thought I’d ask.” ”Yeah, did you hear about……..” ”Yeah. Look, man, don’t worry about it. They come and go. You just have to move on and keep your head high. You’ll find the right one. Trust me, I know you. You’re gonna do fine, even if you are a little punk.” Shadows laughed with FF. ”You still think that crowd out there still believes in me like they use to?” ”There’s only one way to find out…..” M. Shadows went out on stage and took the microphone. ”Good evening ladies and gentlemen.” The crowd went wild. ”Tonight we have a very special guest……besides my band, Avenged Sevenfold.” FF laughed to himself. ”What the hell is this crazy son of a bitch doing now?” ”He’s a hometown hero and a superb wrestler. You guys ready?” The crowd started to cheer in excitement. ”I am proud to present to you……….FREEDOM FIGHTER!” Shadows said as he waved FF onto the stage. FF walked on stage and joined Shadows on stage. The rest of the band joined in as well. FF looked in amazement as the crowd started to chant his name. He realized that he did still have a huge fan base. He was extremely happy for the first time in for a long time. He saw how many people had his back and were counting on him. ”He’s gonna sing a couple songs with us.” FF laughed as M. Shadows gave him a mic. “Bat Country” started to play as FF joined Shadows in the singing. FF looked at the crowd and saw his fans support him in their eyes. He wasn’t going to let them down. Edited by FreedomFighter, May 31 2008, 11:39 PM.
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SVO Record 1-0-1 Previous Championships GLCW Hardcore Champion x1 GLCW Tag Team Champion (with Rodimus as "The Goondock Saints") x1 AV by Rodimus | |
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