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Poll regarding the possibility of Mods booking PPV matches.

Sat Oct 24, 2020 1:43 am by Old_Man_Tai

So, basically, was wondering all of your thoughts regarding the possiblity of mods booking ppv matches.

The thought was, since people often seem to have trouble finding partners for ppv matches until the last minute or so, what if the mod team was to step in and, well in advance of the show, book the show ourselves, and try to put together the best matches we can, including title defenses, no.1 contender matches, and so on and so forth?

While I doubt our more popular members need such a …

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Need Debut matches/Simply looking for more

Tue Sep 08, 2020 11:19 pm by Void Effect

Got bunch of girls that need to debut, if anyone interested, PM me here or on Discord

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General Avalanche Reminder

Fri Oct 23, 2020 9:21 pm by Old_Man_Tai

General Reminder: Friction PPV Avalanche goes live on December 1st: So if you need to do any promos or build up for your Avalanche matches, you should be focusing on that now. You are allowed to do such things over Discord and then post them after if it helps get them done faster so matches have proper build up.

Also, if you are looking to get on the ppv, and have a partner and match set up, (or can do so quickly), contact me to let me know what match you are doing on the show.

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Post by Berial on Mon Sep 21, 2020 5:14 am

Chizuru always figured Blade had a weak spot hiding around somewhere. She was used to all the footage of her acting big and bad for so long that the German girl had grown a serious rough-rider image for her. The long wander type that always stuck to their guns and chose the darkest seat in the bar. She had to wonder if Clint Eastwood would be as intimidating if he was a total mommy’s boy.

She was pretty proud of herself for that little discovery, even if she appeared rather nonchalant about it. Blade must have been pretty impressed by her expert skills of deduction too. She only closed her eyes, folded her arms, and nodded along as she ran down the whole list of things they were going to do together. It would be a pretty big lie to say she wasn’t looking forward to it all. Even now, the next step in her life had her heart fluttering in a million directions.

Then the tone shifted, in a way Chizuru wasn’t quite ready for. She opened her eyes to look at Blade, but at some point she lost the freedom to turn away along with the tightening grip around her neck. Droplets of sweat started to form on her temple to slide down the side of her cheek. She only stared back at the Okinawan as she drew closer, looming over with a shadow that only seemed to grow larger and longer with each word. In a matter of moments, Chizuru found herself standing ramrod stiff and wide in each eye at Blade’s intense, wordless gaze as the grim promises of a painful tomorrow finally weighed on her mind...only to break in the next instant and daylight filled the room again. The German-Suplex Girl returned to her house with hollow eyes, sealed lips, and arms pinned to her sides. Was she going to die?

Chizuru's mother could only smile along with the two of them. How lucky could her daughter be to have found someone so strong, yet so understanding and kind? Kinder than even she knew, from what it seemed. However, the serenity of Akiko's face was momentarily afflicted with wrinkles of confusion between her brows and a slight pucker to her lips. Her head canted to one side, as if some obvious truth had sailed clean over the Okinawan's head and left the air between them still as she crooked a brow at the curious girl.  “What are you talking about, Uehara-san? He’s right behind you.”

In fact, there was. Though to simply call the behemoth at her back someone’s “dad” may have been a vast understatement of the years of weather, struggle, and perseverance that defined the surging, bulky mass of refined muscle and long scars behind her. His silhouette towered several feet above her, shadowing the rays of daylight from the window and casting a long shade into the middle of the foyer. His nostrils flared and exhaled a rush of hot air that blew down against Blade’s upright black mane.

The moment Blade attempted so much as a curious glance over her shoulder would be the same instant a calloused, meaty grip would seize the entire circumference of her throat with one clamp. With zero resistance, the dense arm surging with veins of strength would lift Blade from the floor, leaving her feet dangling two feet above the floorboards. The only thing she would find when she looked down was a pair of strong, brown eyes between rough and hardy features; robust as a burning oak glaring up at her.

“You’re the one that hurt my Chi-Chi?” The profound tone of his voice flowed like liquid death from his breath. There was an unmistakable thickness to his German accent that wouldn’t be found anywhere else in this country.

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Post by killcarrion on Wed Sep 30, 2020 6:25 am

Oh...this was going to be ever so much fun. It may not have dawned upon her suplexing roommate just yet, but one of the inherent benefits to having a co-worker as a roomie was that you had 24/7 access to a wrestling dummy perfectly suited to having hours of submission techniques practiced upon he/she. And no, that wasn't a subtle jab at Chizuru's mental faculties...but the grappling tradition made sense in the long run. If someone had an idea for a bitching new submission technique, you'd be better off applying it to a friendo who can gauge how agonizing it is while you yourself are obviously working on implementing the maneuver in the first place. Panther Risako used to apply some of the most heinous Boston Crabs Blade had ever experienced in her entire life back when they bunked as tag-team partners. The Okinawan still swearing to this day that she felt her toes graze the back of her head during one such submission training session...although Risako coyly insists to this day that Blade was just imagining things.

But Chizuru doesn't have any reason to worry. She'll be in the capable hands of good old Uehara~...a trained veteran whose wrestled all around the world and knows ways of inflicting limb disjointing torment the likes of which her new roomie could never fathom. But in a safe way, of course. Hell, by the time Blade's through with Chizuru, it'll take only the most bone crunching of submissions to make this little suplex machine ever tap out again. Blade figured they could start out with something simple, like a backbreaker very similar to the one Chizu subjected her to back in their match. The Okinawan rubbing her hands together as if she were ready to get this show on the road already, a self-satisfied smile brightening up her day now that she was starting to noodle up all the submissions in her repertoire. She just had to glad-hand Chizu's pops and be on her merry. Blade glancing all around the room after asking where the man of the house was and-

*...Did it just getting darker in here or is it me?...* A billowing nocturne pall eclipsed whatever sunshine could be found. Darkness consuming all remnants of daylight and heartfelt warmth that came from the hospitable homestead. Now only glacially chilled dread filled the room, or at least, Blade's side of it. She'd become frozen like an ice sculpture but somehow less mobile, goosebumps trailing all around her from the gust of air exhaled from behind her and practically wafting her hood onto her head before it fluttered back down. Minuscule dots became Blade's blinking eyes as she gulped down her reservations and summoned the bravery to begin...slooooowly...twisting around. A petrified action she'd regret in no time flat as she gawked up at the towering titan like a deer in headlights, but Blade apparently had a significantly smaller chance of walking away from this unscathed. A squeaking noise came from her neck being clamped, limbs dangling flaccidly in the German strongman's grip with stark-wide eyes, pursed lips, and arms drooping limply. Was she going to die?

"G...GrEEtings, KinD siR...yOU musT bE ChiZuru's doTing fatHer...mIGHt I sAy whAt a lOvelY houSe anD faMily yoU haVe hErE...*gack*..." Chortled coughs and strained breaths wasn't making Blade's sweet-talking any easier, her hands ushered up to clamp onto the massive mitt around her neck and lift herself a few inches up to give her some scant breathing room. She knew that saying nothing was the worse option. Gotta keep him talking...and maybe dissuade him from breaking her neck...or continue...depriving her...of air. "FuNNy yOU mentioNED tHAT...Mr. NagaharA...wE wErE actuaLLY juS talKin AbouT thaT...and hOw dEEply soRRy I waS...anD HoW wE aLL kinDA forgAve EacHoThEr...anD hOw we'Re All reaDY tO MOVe...On...witH...ouR liVeS..." Blade's eyes were fluttering...words...becoming harder...to formulate...

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Post by Berial on Mon Oct 12, 2020 2:13 am

...oh…

...oh right!

Her dad swore vengeance on the Uehara name! That wasn’t good!

After their post-match heart to heart, Chizuru was too ecstatic and eager to give her parents the news to pay much attention to how they reacted. She already knew what to expect from her mother. Her full support practically doubled her enthusiasm for this long-awaited day. Chizu’s young mind was running wild with all the possibilities that could finally come to pass in this next chapter of her life.

Her father hadn’t been so receptive to the idea. He did that thing where he got silent and just suddenly stopped wanting to do things when Blade’s name came up. The entire time he was helping her back it was like he wasn’t entirely there. Chizuru thought maybe he just really needed to go to the bathroom for three weeks straight, but maybe it had something to do with the way he muttered ‘death’ under his breath over dinner. Now it was all becoming clear. Her father hadn’t batted an eyelash at the aerialist’s plea. Despite her thorough explanation of the situation the cold stare she received refused to wither. Unlike her.

“There is no forgiveness for anyone that hurts my daughter.” His grip tightened around her throat as he raised her even higher.

“D̰͖͚̩̝͓i̮̜͕̦̫̞e͚.”

Her mother covered her mouth with a hand, though she looked far from distraught. “Oh, dearest. We really can’t afford another hospital bill.”

“Dad! Wait!” Chizuru rushed up to his side. Her hands grabbed him by the shoulders, looking up at her father with pleading eyes. “It’s alright! I ran into her fist when she threw it! It’s not her fault at all!”

Her father’s hand grew tighter around her neck, somehow upping the pressure even further past the breaking point in the half-second his daughter finished speaking. That was the opposite of what she wanted. What was his deal?!

[“Vater! Vater!”] Chizuru called out in their native tongue. For the first time her father’s rage-filled eyes turned away from the spiky-haired target of his aggression to the angel at his arm. [“Sie ist meine liebste Freundin und eine Meisterschaftskämpferin. Ich kann so viel von ihr lernen, um besser zu sein als ich jetzt bin. Wenn du sie am Leben lässt, verspreche ich, dass ich nie wieder so verletzt werde. Ich verspreche es dir, Vater…”]

Her father remained silent with a face etched from terrible stone. Nevertheless, in those eyes she could see a bit of the familiar tenderness surface the longer he stared back at her. The grip around Blade’s throat hadn’t eased an inch.

Her mother came around to Chizuru’s side with the same serene smile that had been there since the beginning. ["Es ist ihre Freundin. Gib ihr eine Chance, Sebastian.”]

His eyes went from his daughter and wife to the termite he had caught by the palm of his hand. Time slowed to a crawl in this instant with a red haze flowing over and the Okinawan girl at its center. Muscles tense, veins flaring, the muscular arm keeping Blade several feet off the ground seemed poised to explode all on its own with the power coursing through its length to each finger.

All at once he released her and let fall in a heap to the floor. The hand that held her up stood for a moment only to fall with a single point of his finger straight at the gunmetal girl. “You will continue to live. Betray my daughter’s trust, and no longer. Is this understood?”

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Post by killcarrion on Fri Oct 16, 2020 4:40 am

"Lookit Dad!!! This doggy followed me home!!! Can we keep him?! HuhHuhHuhCan we??!!"



*BARK!!!*



"S-Satoshi has a crush on ME?!?! You've gotta be kidding!!!"



"Ya know, Dad...I think I might sign up for the school wrestling team and..."



"So whaddya say Risako? Hows about you and I form a tag-team and..."



"Well, If I were you I would start to worry, Chizu. Because I'm about to..."



"...never fear Chizu ol'girl, cause it looks like today's your lucky day~..."



"So come on...buck up, today's a happy day, alright?..."



Ah well. Blade figured she lived a fulfilled life. One she could at least look back on with no regrets. Like, literally. The Okinawan could now say without a shadow of a doubt that the whole life flashing before your life myth was undeniably truthful. Fractured images all came flooding in once all of her scratching and squirming did zilcho to alleviate the German titan's oxygen depriving clamp on her airway. She'd plum forgotten all about her childhood canine companion Moshi~...her father allowing the dog's adoption after routine health checks and provided she take responsibility for him. The stalwart hound eventually becoming a cherished part of the family and the official mascot of her Dad's construction team. And then there was the first time a boy had a crush on her...that time she finally settled on the profession she'd eventually become enamored with...that time she finally made peace with Risako and formed one of the best tag-teams in Wrestle Angels...and all the times she's spoken with Chizu. Who looked like an auburn haired angel~...or maybe this was just from a lack of oxygen being circulated throughout her brain, which tends to cause hallucinations. Regardless...Blade was starting to feel light-headed here. Eyes beginning to flutter closed with a sagging limpness to her dangling limbs. Mouth agape with chortled gagging and a creeping darkness blotting out the light in the roo-

*GASP!!!!*

Blade felt like she'd just been yanked off of the brink in one sudden plummet onto her legs before collapsing down on her butt, seated up and savagely coughing up a storm while hungrily inhaling that oh so precious oxygen. A hand holding her sore neck as her face started regaining it's color, peeking one eye open at the towering Father figure whose pointed index finger caused Blade to scoot backwards until her back hit the kitchen counter cabinets. The massive finger pressing down on her nose and giving her a nasally inflection to her terrified response. "OH YEAH YEAH...T-T-T-TOTALLY UNDERSTAND...D-D-DON'T YOU WORRY ONE IOTA.  H-HAVE I ALREADY MENTIONED WHAT A LOVELY HOME YOU HAVE HERE???~..." Blade laughed squeamishly while in full retreat mode, crawling backwards across the kitchen but in the general vicinity of the house's front door. Besides which she noticed the boxes Chizuru mentioned having been stacked, and being a sight for sore eyes. "Hey would you like at the time~..." Blade asked without ever looking at the time. "Chizu and I better hit the road before traffic starts to pile up and the weather gets bad what with the rain, sleet, and snow scheduled for the rest of the day~..." She opened the front door to reveal the beaming sunlight with nary a storm cloud in the morning sky. Heaving upon her hands two of the boxes, chuckling nervously while still in backwards walking retreat. "It's been a delight meeting you, Mrs. and...*gulp*...Mr., Nagahara. Imma just go now and meet you in the car, Chizu...HaHaHa..."

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