Post by Wrists on May 31, 2007 4:29:39 GMT 10
Real Name: Unimportant, I am one of the millions of tormented souls in this unforgiving world.
AIM: fluffypuppies
MSN Mess: none.
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Wrestler's Name: Wrists
Age: 19
Marital Status: Single, and open to all invitations (not gender specific).
Wrestler's Gender: Male
Alignment: Heel (although many empathising teens love him regardless)
Type of Wrestler: He's not really. Suicidal?
Wrestler's Height: 5'10"
Wrestler's Weight: 130lbs.
Wrestler's Build: Rake-like.
Pic Base: Gerard Way from My Chemical Romance (lol, 'Gerard', no wonder he's Emo.)
Entrance Theme: Simple Plan - Perfect
Moves Wrestler Performs:
1. Chops
2. Big slaps
3. Most moves that can be found used by WWE divas, minus the ones requiring any sort of flexibility.
4. More to be announced!
Signature Moves:
The Weeping - Wrists falls to his knees and begins crying his heart out. Confused and perhaps saddened, when the opposing wrestler confronts him (whether to take advantage of or to console) Wrists delivers a devilish low-blow!
Finisher #1: Defeat's Embrace
Description: Wrists lies down in the ring, arm's outstretched. When the wrestler covers him, he shifts his weight so dramatically that more often than not will take his opponent by surprise and manage to reverse the pin!
Finisher #2: Blind Rage
Description: Wrists shifts his hair ever so slightly so it completely covers both his eyes, taking away whatever was left in his field of vision. He then begins spinning his arms wildly, and runs as fast as he can around the ring in all directions. No one is safe.
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Stable: The Bleeding Hearts Club
Stable Members: (from right to left in sig) Wrists, Forlorn, Unloved, Steve.
Stable Bio: Not much is known about these elusive teens, but they are always spotted together and never seen roaming the halls alone, seeming almost as if NEEDING the company of the other members to survive. Their mainly represented by Wrists, who appears to be the leader of the group, but the other members always walk down to the ring with him, and will no doubt do whatever it takes to ensure that Wrists walks away with a win for them and for all the unloved and unfulfilled teenagers all across the world.
Those in the surrounding locker rooms are already complaining about loud angst-fueled music flowing from their rooms at all hours, with loudly rehearsed poetry, and sessions of open weeping to be the only reprieve.
What can these teenagers bring to the AWO? Only time can tell.
