Post by lachlansmith on Mar 23, 2008 8:19:15 GMT -5
Name: Chaos Theory
Type(Tag or Stable): Tag team
Members:
Sycho Sam
Lachlan Smith
Team Gimmick: Hardcore Extreme Violent people
Team Total Weight: 559 lbs
Tag Team Finisher: Total Chaos: Lachlan hits the End is near and lachlan climbs up onto the ropes. Sam climbs up the same one and climbs on lachlans shoulders. Lachlan stands up and sam does a senton 14 feet off the ground
Entrance Music: Domination by Pantera
Short Entrance Description:
Type(Tag or Stable): Tag team
Members:
Sycho Sam
Lachlan Smith
Team Gimmick: Hardcore Extreme Violent people
Team Total Weight: 559 lbs
Tag Team Finisher: Total Chaos: Lachlan hits the End is near and lachlan climbs up onto the ropes. Sam climbs up the same one and climbs on lachlans shoulders. Lachlan stands up and sam does a senton 14 feet off the ground
Entrance Music: Domination by Pantera
Short Entrance Description:
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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:
The Titantron wipes this message and another one is put up
For the second time it wipes the statement away and displays another one.
The titantron shows clips of Lachlan and sam in action. They show sams numerous vicories and they show Lachlan vs Johnny Enmity vs Kalypso with Lachlan winning the title. 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. Chaos Theory bust out of the curtains on custom made motorbikes as the lyrics of the song start to play. Sam on a red harley with the words Sycho Sam on the body in large black letters. Lachlan is riding a black chopper, decorated with silver skulls all over the bike. The two start to spin the tyres on the bikes onstage, sending smoke and the smell of burnt rubber over the crowd. Chaos theory 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
Kate: Making their way to the ring, weighing in at a combined weight of 559 pounds, the team of Sycho Sam and the current Inter-Transversal champion Lachlan Smith; Chaos Theory!!!
Lachlan and Sam look at the crowd, watching them boo and begin to laugh at them. Sam turns to Lachlan and says something to him, but all that is heard above the boos are the odd words, 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 Lachlan. It hits Lachlan in the face but sends its contents straight into Sam's Eyes. Lachlan slowly turns to the fan, smiling. The smile quickly dissapears and Lachlan grabs the fan by the throat and lifts him over the barricade. Lachlan lifts him up and chokeslams him and Sam runs over him on the bike. 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
Lachlan and Sam make their way into the ring, Sam climbing through the ropes, Lachlan over the top. The two stand in the middle of the ring, before dropping to the mat on both knees. The two bow their heads and raise their hands slowly. Quickly they raise their heads and stick their middle fingers up as flames shoot out of the ringposts, engulfing the ropes in fire. Lachlan then starts to pace the ring in anticipation for his opponents 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
Finally the opponents music hits.
9
8
7
6
5
4
3
2
1
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:
The Titantron wipes this message and another one is put up
For the second time it wipes the statement away and displays another one.
The titantron shows clips of Lachlan and sam in action. They show sams numerous vicories and they show Lachlan vs Johnny Enmity vs Kalypso with Lachlan winning the title. 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. Chaos Theory bust out of the curtains on custom made motorbikes as the lyrics of the song start to play. Sam on a red harley with the words Sycho Sam on the body in large black letters. Lachlan is riding a black chopper, decorated with silver skulls all over the bike. The two start to spin the tyres on the bikes onstage, sending smoke and the smell of burnt rubber over the crowd. Chaos theory 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
Kate: Making their way to the ring, weighing in at a combined weight of 559 pounds, the team of Sycho Sam and the current Inter-Transversal champion Lachlan Smith; Chaos Theory!!!
Lachlan and Sam look at the crowd, watching them boo and begin to laugh at them. Sam turns to Lachlan and says something to him, but all that is heard above the boos are the odd words, 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 Lachlan. It hits Lachlan in the face but sends its contents straight into Sam's Eyes. Lachlan slowly turns to the fan, smiling. The smile quickly dissapears and Lachlan grabs the fan by the throat and lifts him over the barricade. Lachlan lifts him up and chokeslams him and Sam runs over him on the bike. 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
Lachlan and Sam make their way into the ring, Sam climbing through the ropes, Lachlan over the top. The two stand in the middle of the ring, before dropping to the mat on both knees. The two bow their heads and raise their hands slowly. Quickly they raise their heads and stick their middle fingers up as flames shoot out of the ringposts, engulfing the ropes in fire. Lachlan then starts to pace the ring in anticipation for his opponents 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
Finally the opponents music hits.