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About twelve or so years ago i was sat on the couch of my home a small boy watching tv with his daddy.. wrestling was the show of chocice at the time.. funny men in tights with loud music would come to the box with ropes aroud it the thing they called a ring.. they would beat eachother up and then the crowed would cheer and yell and so would my dad. then someone would get knocked down and then get the 1..2..3 and a bell would ring.. when the next match came on only one man came to the ring first and then they would wait for the other... the lights went out and the crowed was scilent...then there was the sound of a church bell it rang a few times fallowed by haunting music..everyone would be so quite you could hear a pin drop.. then there was a rise of smoke in the ring and you sould see the shadow of a man ..As the man got closer the dark figure wore a long black coat..gloves ..boots and a hat, his face was plae as could be and his eyes were rolled back into his head. He was the scarest thing you would ever see in your life but for some reason he just hooked me right in and you had to keep watching to see what he would do next.after a few chokes ..suplexes and other moves you think he was about to win when the opponent suddenly got some momentum and knocked the man out cold and he just lay there..while the advasary had his back turned the man would sit up in the middle of the ring unfased by the blow of his opponent ..wiht a few momre blows hed then pick his opponent up trun him upsidedown and fall to his knees planting his rival onto his head..he then crossed his opponents arms on his chest ..then the reff would count ..1..2..3. and that was the end. The Undertaker had taken another man.. hed then bow donw to the urn wich he drew his power from in respect to it and then hed leave unill the next victum was found.
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