Patriot Adam Rogers
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Post by Patriot Adam Rogers on Nov 5, 2008 19:59:00 GMT -5
The weight room is empty.. everyone else is home in their beds. But The Patriot does not wish to sleep.. He is ready.. ready to fight... ready to win..
The lights are turned down low.. just the Patriot and lots of metal weights.. he trains hard.. his strength is unmatched.. noone possesses such fight.. such drive... such heart.. wrestling is all he lives for.. and his country.. mess with the USA.. and you're messing with the Patriot.. and you don't want to do that.. no.. you don't want to mess with the Patriot..
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Hida Kozan
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Post by Hida Kozan on Nov 5, 2008 20:51:46 GMT -5
Hida Kozan slinks into the Weight Room while Patriot Adam Rogers works out. He silently lurks watching the Patriot move weight around. Kozan stalks over to the nearest set of weights and begins to load one of the bars with plates. One, two, three, four, five, six plates on each side. Kozan slips under the bar and starts to press the weight like it was a feather. After pressing the bar for a couple of minutes he stops his rhythm and sets the bar in place.
". . . train. . . harder. . ." he says as he sits up and looks over at Patriot Adam Rogers. His red eyes deadpan the young wrestler.
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Post by Patriot Adam Rogers on Nov 5, 2008 20:57:56 GMT -5
The Patriot recognizes the subtle challenge as he continues to add more weights onto his own machine... Unrelenting, he will not let himself be shown up by any one...he is the new guy... he must prove that he can hang with the rest of the boys.. PUSH HARDER.. The Patriot continues working out keeping a cautious eye on Hida Kozan...
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Hida Kozan
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Post by Hida Kozan on Nov 5, 2008 21:06:24 GMT -5
Kozan sees the Patriot "pushing harder" and gets up off of the bench. He un-racks the 605lb bar and drops it on the Weight Room floor with a thunderous crash. The noise doesn't phase him at all. Mechanically he grabs more weight and adds it to the bar: seven, eight, nine, ten plates on each side. Kozan looks over at the Patriot and simultaneously lifts the weighted bar off the ground. His face doesn't flinch and he doesn't break a sweat. Kozan keeps staring the Patriot down as he continues to bend and lift the weight. After a couple of minutes of this he pulls up and cleans the bar over his head. He holds it there for a second before dropping it over his back. If the crashing sound before was loud then this noise could wake the dead. The bar bends as it rebounds from the ground and a small amount of dust raises from the floor and slowly settles.
Kozan blankly stares at the Patriot. ". . . train. . . harder. . ."
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Post by Patriot Adam Rogers on Nov 5, 2008 21:39:15 GMT -5
After witnessing this, the Patriot knows that he must not quit. Must earn their respect.. The Patriot has built his life on never backing down.. never give up.. fatigue.. must ignore the pain.. fight it..
Patriot grips the bar.. eyes locked on Kozan... struggling to lift it.. he succeeds.. through the searing pain burning his biceps he somehow succeeds.. the weights drop to the floor as the Patriot forces a smirk back at Kozan.. earn their respect...
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Post by Patriot Adam Rogers on Nov 5, 2008 22:25:14 GMT -5
The Patriot now makes his way towards Kozan.. He extends his hand out to him.. waiting for an acknowledgment that he has earned some respect..
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Hida Kozan
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Post by Hida Kozan on Nov 5, 2008 23:02:37 GMT -5
Kozan passes judgement on the young Patriot with a grunt. ". . . youth. . . fire. . ."
If the Patriot intended to gain the large samurai's respect he has a long way to go. Kozan sneers at the outstretched hand and skulks out of the Weight Room. ". . . youth. . ." he utters as he leaves.
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Post by Patriot Adam Rogers on Nov 5, 2008 23:08:29 GMT -5
Patriot Adam Rogers is hurt by the lack of respect.. but he understands.. in time.. I will gain their respect.. I will gain their trust.. in time.. in time... they will see... the Patriot will reign supreme.. in time.....
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Post by Shane Sebastian on Nov 6, 2008 12:34:38 GMT -5
**Xtreme evol walks into the weight room**
Who are you?
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Post by Patriot Adam Rogers on Nov 6, 2008 12:36:50 GMT -5
I am the Patriot, Adam Rogers.. In time you and everyone else will know the name.. The Eagle Will Soar! And it all starts with you.. November 12th, you and me are scheduled to meet in that very ring..
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Post by Shane Sebastian on Nov 6, 2008 12:48:52 GMT -5
**evol looks kinda tired.**
- Yeah, right. Thats gonna be an international clash. Sweden vs USA.
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Post by Patriot Adam Rogers on Nov 10, 2008 11:03:58 GMT -5
An international clash, you say. Indeed it will be an instant classic as the Patriot makes his in-ring debut. And when we get in the ring, and the crowd begins to shout at the top of their lungs, "USA! USA! USA!", it will be all over, courtesy of The Star Spangled Slammer. God Bless the USA!
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Post by Shane Sebastian on Nov 11, 2008 13:01:03 GMT -5
**evol Gets a smile on his face.**
-Yeah, But just like in hockey Sweden wins in overtime.
**evol walks out**
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Post by Nightstalker on Nov 12, 2008 22:15:56 GMT -5
Nightstalker Walks in to the room, while looking around
"God this place has gone down hill " and then begins to smile
"Darkness will reign if this is the best they have to offer"
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Post by mafiaman on Nov 14, 2008 2:01:08 GMT -5
Mafia man walks into the weight room.
He walks around the place and all he saw was small weights lying on the floor.
"Where are the big ones? He kept on searching but all he found was little dumbells.
"This place sucks. I'm gonna go downtown to find a big gym" he walks out the door.
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