PRODI! GIA!
COMPLO! RATUS!
SILENS! ORO!
REGNET EXITIUM!
As was always the case when Requiem began to play over the PA, it would herald the arrival of Dion Necurat. Unlike in his matches, though, there was no pyro. Dion walked out onto the stage, wearing his trademark gauntlets; one pristine, the other mangled. He made his way to the ring, sliding in and acknowledging the fans, before asking a ringside attendant for a microphone. He held it up to his mouth, waiting for the fans to finish their cheering so he could speak.
"I don't know how many of you are familiar with warfare," Dion began, "but a good war is fought with tactics. Battles can afford to be lost...provided it is part of the plan. I am, of course, referring to Winter Warfare."
Dion faced the titantron, cueing up highlights from the match, including a high intensity moment between Dion and Serenno King as they stood, the chaos of the match happening around them.
"It was that match," he continued, "where I first met and interacted with the faction known as The House Our Father Built. Or as I like to call them...King's Bastards," he said, fans both laughing and booing at the mention of the faction. "You are all familiar with what they have done. Week in and week out, The House went unchecked, unchallenged. I brought them a challenge...and they proved their worth to me."
Dion paused, collecting his thoughts. The boos were prevalent, though not deafening. "Its true; they did win the battle...but little did they know, they sealed their fate in this war." He held the gauntlets up near his face. "These gauntlets represent the times I have been victorious in a match where the title of "King" was on the line. I know how a faction works; as a cohesive unit, they can be unstoppable. Being siblings, The House has an even stronger bond. Then...the attacks started, first Carmyne, and then Kayla."
Dion, once again, motioned to the titantron, which displayed Kayla's attack, and Serenno's previous comments. (Promo)
Dion shook his head. "Serenno, I would like to discuss this. Man to man. I know that can be hard for a b*****d to understand, but I intend no harm on you. Come out, and lets settle this like men." He lowered the mic, waiting for Serenno King to make his appearance.
COMPLO! RATUS!
SILENS! ORO!
REGNET EXITIUM!
As was always the case when Requiem began to play over the PA, it would herald the arrival of Dion Necurat. Unlike in his matches, though, there was no pyro. Dion walked out onto the stage, wearing his trademark gauntlets; one pristine, the other mangled. He made his way to the ring, sliding in and acknowledging the fans, before asking a ringside attendant for a microphone. He held it up to his mouth, waiting for the fans to finish their cheering so he could speak.
"I don't know how many of you are familiar with warfare," Dion began, "but a good war is fought with tactics. Battles can afford to be lost...provided it is part of the plan. I am, of course, referring to Winter Warfare."
Dion faced the titantron, cueing up highlights from the match, including a high intensity moment between Dion and Serenno King as they stood, the chaos of the match happening around them.
"It was that match," he continued, "where I first met and interacted with the faction known as The House Our Father Built. Or as I like to call them...King's Bastards," he said, fans both laughing and booing at the mention of the faction. "You are all familiar with what they have done. Week in and week out, The House went unchecked, unchallenged. I brought them a challenge...and they proved their worth to me."
Dion paused, collecting his thoughts. The boos were prevalent, though not deafening. "Its true; they did win the battle...but little did they know, they sealed their fate in this war." He held the gauntlets up near his face. "These gauntlets represent the times I have been victorious in a match where the title of "King" was on the line. I know how a faction works; as a cohesive unit, they can be unstoppable. Being siblings, The House has an even stronger bond. Then...the attacks started, first Carmyne, and then Kayla."
Dion, once again, motioned to the titantron, which displayed Kayla's attack, and Serenno's previous comments. (Promo)
Dion shook his head. "Serenno, I would like to discuss this. Man to man. I know that can be hard for a b*****d to understand, but I intend no harm on you. Come out, and lets settle this like men." He lowered the mic, waiting for Serenno King to make his appearance.
