24 Hour Combat Championship: JUNE 2019

[President Mac]

COMBAT CHAMPIONSHIP RULES

1. You do NOT have to be on the EWC Roster to play. If you have an account - You can play

2. You must NOT injure or do anything to another Wrestler that would hurt his or her character or the characters reputation 

3. Be creative and as LONG as you want/can. I don't want to see: Bob finds Jim in the bathroom so he pins him...1...2..3

4. YOU MUST either Pin or cause the opponent to Submit

5. Make it realistic and continue the story

6. This does NOT GO AGAINST your RECORD! So if you beat someone you can't use it in a rp

7. In the case where two people reply at the same time...the FIRST persons post counts...not the second one!

8. There are no OOC comments allowed in this section

9. The person left with the title at 11:59PM CST on THE LAST DAY OF THE MONTH will be the new champion for THAT month

ADD *TBC* at the end of every post


Most importantly ... Have fun!!!!

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JUNE 2019

President Mac stands in the middle of the ring of the Staples Center in Los Angeles, California, where a house show just took place 

Mac has the 24/7 Combat Championship raised high above the ring and then walks out to the cheers of the fans who have remained in the arena waiting for the title to be raised up ... and the scene fades to black




*TBC*

[Mark Storm]

It's been four days since President Mac hung the EWC 24/7 Championship high above the ring, and no one has come to retrieve it still. The arena is quiet and near enough empty, with a few production crew members lingering around and getting on with their business.

"No one does this anymore, huh?" says a recognizable voice from a distance.

"Not really, haven't had anyone come in here in days to be honest with you Mark. Seems as if people have forgotten about the title or something."

The recognizable voice of course, belonged to the returning former EWC World Heavyweight Champion - Your Hero, and Mine, Mark Storm.

"Is that so? Heh, guess I'll take this one then. Thanks Chuck!" Storm slaps the production crew member hard on the back before making his way down the entrance ramp. He runs his fingers through his hair and takes his sweet time making it down, acting as if the arena is packed with fans screaming in adulation and joy, when in reality there's no one but himself. Entering the ring, Storm climbs the ladder that leads to the championship belt, and once getting to the top, he strikes a quick pose before grabbing the belt by it's buckles and securing it in his arms. 

[Kendrick Kross]

Kendrick slides out from under the ring after hearing Storm finish his speech and taking the belt down from the hanger. He grabs a kendo stick from under the ring where he was just at. Kendrick slides into the ring and quickly runs at Storm hitting him in the back hard causing him to partially let go of the ladder. Kendrick hits him a few more times before causing him to fall down onto all fours where he hits the Tramp Stamp on Storm and covers him.

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Kendrick grabs the belt and slides out as he runs through the crowd

[Mark Storm]

Kendrick Kross perhaps thought he had gotten away with it but little did he know, this was all apart of the grand scheme of Your Hero and Mine, who had continuously been plotting his next move to capture the 24/7 championship from Kross. As Kross exited the arena, he was apprehended by an officer of the law, who Storm had hired. As Kross argued and pleaded with the officer, Storm ran up from behind and smartly delivered a roll up for a pin attempt!

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Once the count was made, Storm rushed to his feet and ordered an uber - getting away from the commotion.

TBC!

[Kendrick Kross]

Kross, not exactly appreciating the roll up from behind ran after Storm. He searched for him everywhere backstage and found him right as he was getting into the Uber. Kendrick slammed the Uber car door up against Storms head and pulled him out of the car. Kendrick lifted him up and threw him up against the car door before making the cover.

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Kendrick quickly picked up the title and rode to a Starbucks a block away.

TBC!

[Mark Storm]

Kross had thought he had gotten away with it, deciding to take a seat and order a coffee to go. In a matter of minutes, someone had came with his order, and that someone happened to be the man that Kross wasn't too keen on seeing at all, Your Hero and Mine! Storm had managed to disguise himself in uniform, grabbing Kross by his head and throwing him against the counter, taking a shot of his coffee before planting himself over him!

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Everyone in Starbucks screamed and cheered in adulation, as Storm rose to his feet and rushed out of the store, waiting on the next bus to reach the stop closest to him.

[Dominic Sanders]

As Mark Storm's bus rolls through a tunnel, the bus comes to a screeching halt. 

"I'm sorry, folks, but this bus just broke down. I would advise you to continue your walk through the tunnel and catch the next bus at the stop on the other side of the road."

The frustrated bunch gets off of the bus and begins walking. A little man in a trench coat walks in front of Storm. A power surge causes the lights to flicker off and on briefly. Suddenly, the lights go out for five seconds. When they come back on, the trenched man is facing Storm.

*SHHHHHHHHHHH!!!*

GREEN MIST right into Mark Storm's eyes! The man drills Storm in the side of the head with a kick and Storm drops like a sack of bricks. The man covers storm and the referee, who had been riding the same bus, counts.

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The man grabs the Combat Championship and sprints down the tunnel. He yells out a war-cry of his name as he exits the tunnel.

"YOSHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!"

*TBC*

[Mark Storm]

A couple of quiet days had made the man complacent.

With the 24/7 Combat Championship strapped around his waist, and a number of fans gathering around him in order to get a photo with the title, the man seemed to be in the best mood of his life. The next up to take a photo with the man was a referee, and the two took a selfie, despite the fact that the referee being around in a public area was very suspicious but the man thought nothing of it. From behind, he was rolled up for a rollup pin! 

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A pin by the man who had held the title previously, Your Hero and Mine, Mark Storm! 

"About damn time!" said Storm, who unbuckled the title from the waist of the man and made his way to his next adventure. 

*TBC*

[Deleted]

Mark Storm thought he was in the clear and could enjoy the title but that was not the case. Stalker chose to follow him from a distance waiting for the right moment. He brought along a referee with him as Mark walked into a dark part of the city. He was jumped and beaten with five vicouis boot stomps. Stalker makes the cover as the ref counts

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He raises his arm grabbing the title and hailing a cab making a getaway and heading towards the arena.

[The Porter Company]

as Stalker Exits the cab a chopper revs up and roars right toward him and before he can react he is waylaid by a K.O Punch from Bandana Joe Porter and is out on concrete with a bent out of shape jaw and eyes glazed over as Joe dismounts and pins him standing on his chest with a boot

The ref counts the pin

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The belt is handed to Joe who puts it around his waist as he rides off on his chopper.

[Mark Storm]

The chopper lands on a helipad, Joe rushes out with his championship belt wrapped around his waist. He opens the rooftop door that leads to the stairway, and waiting for him by the door is Your Hero and Mine.

"Where do you think you're going?" Storm says, blocking a strike attempt from Joe before hitting him with a DDT. Behind him a referee lingers, and Storm drops to the ground to make the cover on Joe!

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Storm grabs the title and makes a run for it down the stairwell - looking at his watch and realizing that there was a matter of hours left until he'd be officially declared champion.

*TBC*

[The Porter Company]

joe Gets up shaking the cobwebs out of his head and before storm can get away fast enough Joe is on his tail using the rails to pick up speed and beat him to the bottom of the stairs

's'cuse me, I dont think that belongs to you!" he says as storm is pulverized by a brogue kick from Joe and is knocked out on the steps as the ref that followed him makes the count while Joe pins him with his boot

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Joe rips the belt off storm and is soon back on his chopper and roaring down the road

[Mark Storm]

"Not on my watch motherfucka!" yells Storm, who's in his own private helicopter tracking Joe.

Once Joe lands, Storm follows from behind - opting to skydive from his helicopter and parachute towards Joe, swiftly landing on top of him with a referee in attendance too! He covers for the pin!

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Storm rushes to his feet, grabbing the title and runs to the nearest McDonalds a mile away!

*TBC*

[The Porter Company]

entering into the McDonalds he goes up to the counter

"hello can I take your order?" say the counter guy

he makes his order "and the total comes to...one EWC 24 HOUR COMBAT TITLE!"

the counter guy rips off his disguise to reveal Joe all along as he grabs Storm by the neck and pulls him behind the counter and beats the crap out of him behind the counter as the ref disguised as another employee makes the pin

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Joe hops the counter with the gold and some fresh hot fries as he leaves...

[Aeon Khronos]

As Joe leaves the McDonalds, a strange whirring sound emanates out of thin air. Before his very eyes, Joe watches as a grandfather clock fades into view. The front of the clock opens, and out steps Aeon Khronos with a wicked smirk on his face.

"Hello, Joe. I'm Aeon Khronos...and time is on my side."

Joe lunges at the Time Wizard, who dodges the attack and counters with a swinging neckbreaker onto the concrete! From the clock steps out a referee as Aeon makes the cover:

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Aeon grabs the belt and hoofs it to the clock...but the clock fades out of view with a whirring sound, leaving the Master of Time Itself without a quick getaway! Aeon mutters profanities under his breath before hightailing it out of there and to the nearest train station.

*TBC*

[The Porter Company]

As he climbs aboard the train and takes a seat thinking he's safe he doesn't see that the seat behind him is occupied by the very person he stole the title from

"Sorry time wizard...your time just ran out!"

Joe reaches over and grabs Khronos by the neck and Yanks him over to his side and busts him straight through the table with a Chokeslam as the train conductor in disguise reveals himself to be a referee Joe Covers Khronos

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As the train pulls into the station Joe Exits with the belt around his waist and rides off on his waiting Chopper

[Aeon Khronos]

Aeon leaves the train, seeing his grandfather clock whirr back into view.

"About bloody time!"

He hops into the clock, which fades out of view...

...before reappearing just above the chopper! Aeon leaps out of the clock, landing right behind Joe on the Chopper and taking the big man down onto the street. The ref once again pops out of the clock as Aeon makes the cover:

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Aeon grabs the title, his arm raised in victory as he's sure he'll be the new champ...or is he?

*TBC*