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Post by Osh Vaughan on Feb 22, 2024 21:37:29 GMT
Liechenburg vs Hellbreaker
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Post by HELLBREAKER on Feb 23, 2024 19:20:34 GMT
Sanctus Christi animo
Hallelujah amen
Corpus sado mudu so
Hallelujah amen
Soh, lah, ti, doh
Haemophili animus
Haemophili animus
Haemophili animus
Blood is what we need tonight
''The fire fades.. And the ashes become one''
Far far in a distant memory, there are is frozen kingdom, far beyond the mountains, far beyond human territory.
The Lord of Avernus is sitting on his throne. Ruling his kingdom of undead, he calls them the warriors of the mist. Destined to rule he stands up as a visitor approaches, the unknown being gives a scroll.. Hellbreaker grabs the scroll out of the strangers hand and slowly opens it.. After reading the content Hellbreaker looks up to the stranger and gives a sinister smile.. After looking around his court Hellbreaker raises his voice..
''SILENCE! It will be done!
Give me my sword now!''
some guards give Hellbreaker his sword and watches the action unfold.. Hellbreaker removes his gloves and cuts his finger open.. While the blood is dripping on the cold floor he signs the contract.
The contract says the following
''IIW Official Wrestling contract''
''Hellbreaker vs Liechenburg at Mayhem''
Hellbreaker signs the contract and the piece of paper burns in fire..''
Whatever the future may be. It's here in the world of reality In IIW. This place is what I call home...
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Post by Leichenberg on Mar 4, 2024 20:22:34 GMT
Time: 8: A.M.
Place: Berlin, Germany
Location: Tuetonic Titans Wrestling Academy
(The camera pans across a bustling cityscape until it focuses on a distinct red brick and mortar wall. In giant, bold white lettering, the words "Teutonic Titan Wrestling Academy" proudly adorn the façade. As the camera zooms in, the Academy's name becomes more prominent, each letter meticulously designed to evoke strength and tradition. The choice of red brick symbolizes solidity and durability, reflecting the resilience embedded in the essence of the academy.)
(A blue eyed, blonde haired blonde bombshell beauty watches on with a stern face holding hands on hips, impatiently tapping the toe of her stiletto heel Leichenberg arrives on the scene.)
Annaliese: You are late!
(Glances down at his golden Rolex watch)
Leichenberg: It's eight a.m. on the dot.I am on time.
Annaliese: If you are not early then you are late! Do not let it happen again. Today we're pushing your limits. You're not just training; you're forging yourself into a relentless, ruthless force of nature. Loosen up with stretches and then start with five hundred squat downs. After that you will give me two hundred sit ups followed by one hundred push ups. Ready? GO!
(The session begins with an intense warm-up – a series of dynamic stretches and cardio drills that leave Leichenberg drenched in sweat. Annaliese watches on, scrutinizing every movement and ensuring that no ounce of energy is wasted.)
Annaliese: This is the foundation. Without a solid base, your power means nothing.
(The next phase takes them to the weightlifting area. Leichenberg attacks the weights with controlled aggression, the clinks and clatters echoing his determination. Annaliese provides constant guidance, pushing him to lift heavier, demanding one more rep each time.)
(Transitioning to the wrestling mat, the coach brings in a sparring partner – a skilled technician known for precision and speed. Leichenberg engages in a series of grueling drills, each movement calculated, each takedown executed with ruthless efficiency.)
Annaliese: Strength and violence seems to be your opponent's weapon. You will counter this with your speed and brute force. Anticipate, react, dominate.
(As the session progresses, Annaliese introduces endurance drills, demanding Leichenberg to push through exhaustion. Sweat drips from his brow onto the mat as he executes moves, maintaining precision despite the physical toll.)
Annaliese: Pain is temporary. Greatness is forever. Keep pushing!
(Annaliese instructs Leichenberg to climb up the turnbuckles and repeatedly take several jumping back bumps off the top rope. When satisfied with his performance, she instructs the Berlin Bully to begin the final phase of the grueling session which involves psychological conditioning.
Annaliese: Your strength and physicality has always been to your advantage, but your opponent shares these same attributes so you cannot solely rely on power. You will need to use your speed, your mind and your determination to beat him. Remember, we don't settle for mediocrity. We strive for greatness!
(Transitioning to the wrestling mat, Annaliese orders a sparring partner into the training ring.– A giant powerhouse similar to the height and size of his opponent, HellBreaker.. Leichenberg engages in a series of grueling drills, each movement calculated, each takedown executed with vicious efficiency.)
Annaliese: Well done. Now let's see how you handle being outnumbered.
(Two more training partners enter the training ring where Leichenberg is subjected to simulated high-pressure scenarios, testing his mental fortitude. Verbal taunts, distractions – everything to simulate the chaos of a live match.)
Annaliese: Focus, Leichenberg. In the ring, distractions can be your downfall. Stay sharp. You are not just a wrestler; you're a force to be reckoned with. You are a Tuetonic Titan! A German Juggernaut! Remember that.
(The session concludes with a brutal series of running the ropes with sprints, an all-out effort to drain any remaining energy. Leichenberg, though visibly fatigued, maintains a stoic expression, a testament to his unwavering resolve.)
Annaliese: Very good. HellBreaker will be beaten, battered and broken! You will make him feel at home by putting his body through pure hell. You will return here at noon where we will do all of this again. I'll turn you into even more of a cardio machine and a physical force then you already are. This is my promise to you.
(Leichenberg leaves the training session. Muscles aching, body exhausted but with a fire in his eyes that speaks of a relentless determination. The Tuetonic Titans Wrestling Academy has once again molded him into an even more formidable force ready to dominate in the ring. Leichenberg peers over at the camera with a scowl that slowly contorts into a snarling grin.)
Leichenberg: HellBreaker. You can sit on your throne of lies with your minions worshiping you like a false god but it will not save you from the pain and punishment that will soon be inflicted upon you. It will feel like I break through the gates of hell and drug you to eternal damnation by the end of this. Prepare yourself, my foe for you will be beaten, battered and broken at the hands of Leichenberg.
(Leichenberg gives a menacing glare, giving time for his words to resonate before limping towards the showers as the scene slowly fades to black.)
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