* Wrestler Name: Greyson Pierce
* Nickname: The Singular Force
* Age: 33
* Hometown: Palestine, TX
* Weight: 225
* Height: 6 ft 3
* Favorite Specialty Match: Texas Strap Match
*Specialty Weapons (IF ANY): leather strap crowbar
* Entrance Music: Post it HERE or your song will not be exclusive to you and someone else may claim it. If someone does YOU will be FORCED to change your song.
"Heaven Nor Hell" -- Volbeat
* Alignment (face/heel): Face
* Years Wrestling: under ground street fighting no pro wrestling
* Quote: Optional:
* Finisher: Texas T
* Finisher Description: Crucifix Powerbomb where the head and neck of the opponent are driven into the mat. Will attempt from the top rope when possible
* Bio/Backround:
Greyson Pierce started out in the deep south of texas raised by a retired Army MP father who took on the role of mother and father when Greyson's mother died when he was young and the old man got hurt in the oil fields making him incapable of working. Having his drive taken away from him he beat on Greyson claiming it would toughen him up.
To escape this life, Greyson joined the Army like his father. After just a few years in he was drummed out for assaulting two superior officers and hospitalizing them. Thanks to a great legal team Greyson avoided prison time and was stripped of rank. Returning home, shamed, Greyson worked in the oil fields by day, by night he fought in the seedy underground pit fighting built up in in Southern Texas. Hardened to a diamond edge in the Army and the oil fields of Texas, Greyson built up quite a record and quite a stash. Never one to sit on his accomplishments, Greyson has come to IWF to make a name for himself
* Attire: Trucker hat, mirrored shades and jeans with either no shirt or a tight t shirt. Always wears steel toed military style boots
* Fighting style: Brawler w some technical aspects
* Wrestler's Favorite Moves (As Many As You Feel Are Neccessary):
the oopty oop: russian leg sweep into a crippler crossface
the lonestar Slam: Gorilla press into a powerbomb
Southern Exposure: Stalling powerslam to show off sheer power and strength
Any other moves to incapacitate an opponent of other wise win the match.
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Brantley Gilbert
Career Accomplishments – none yet
ENTRANCE -
Well, I've heard that the devil's walking around
I sold my soul way down in the dirt
But stole it back and forever in debt
As the beat of the sonf build smoke fills the entrance, spotlights sweeping the areana, looking for Pierce. Flashbangs go off and Greyson parts the curtain....
And for a moment I don't even care
Until I feel his breath at my neck
And maybe even you can feel it too
He's on a strike and looking at you
Holding onto his words, but baby
I saw an angel become the devil
Still they look pretty good hand in hand
Well baby, I don't need any of them
Heaven nor hell
Greyson paces the stage as the music builds. Then he marches toward the ring sliding under the bottom rope looking out at the crowd. The women cheer and whistle begging him to slide out of his tight shirt. He eggs them on pumping his fist in time with the music.
Well, I've heard that the morning star of a prince
Was invoked on a Monday on earth
I found his business card in the mud
And for a moment I don't even care
Until I feel his breath at my neck
And maybe even you can feel it too
He's on a strike and looking at you
Holding onto his words, but baby
I saw an angel become the devil
Still they look pretty good hand in hand
Well baby, I don't need any of them
Heaven nor hell
He throws his hat and shades into the audience as the crowd grows louder with each fist pump. Smiling and winking to ladies in the from he rips his shirt off tossing it to them smiling.
Evil came down on earth
And it beholds more than you love
More than you love
Heaven don't fall on earth
What you behold is no longer a word
No longer a word
Well, I've heard that the devil's walking around
I sold my soul way down in the dirt
But stole it back and forever in debt
And for a moment I don't even care
Until I feel his breath at my neck
And maybe even you can feel it too
He's on a strike and looking at you
Holding onto his words, but baby
I saw an angel become the devil
Still they look pretty good hand in hand
Well baby, I don't need any of them
Heaven nor hell
He jumps down from the top rope cracking his neck and shoulders warming up as the song ends.....
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