Welcome to Gaia! ::

Yeah what Ryan said. 100% sure.

I have found the strangest thing, this is what happen when you NEVER check up your buddy list for MSNM, may this warn the rest of you.

Paul says:
whose this
May Guthix Guide you. says:
I am asking the same
May Guthix Guide you. says:
Or am about to
May Guthix Guide you. says:
Or whatever.
Paul says:
ok
Paul says:
so are u a guy or girl
May Guthix Guide you. says:
Guy
Paul ******** u then

May Guthix Guide you- The one and only, Blasko
Paul- ....Only Jesus Kitty knows....

The moral to this post is.....ALWAS KNOW WHO IS ON YOUR BUDDY LIST, AIM OR MSNM!

Silly Burger King.
It's called Buddy Management.

Jason got busted with the oldest trick, hahaha

i'll say no more

You guys should've seen how I got pranked Heat. Too bad his wife was reading it the whole time......almost got him in trouble. But you have to admit, I did get you good.

Ninety-nine red balloons go by.

BTWF vs CTC
The Unwritten Chapter

Years after the opening of the CTC, the world has come to know this wrestling promotion as one of, if not, the best in history. With big names such as Killa Kal, the eleven-time world heavyweight champion, Jin Arishima the Universal Champion, Kusanagi Red, the phenomenal former Universal Champion, and various other names that have come into the world of wrestling to not only make the international fans shed tears but to redefine wrestling and raising the bar against competitors world-wide. But something was missing. Something was wrong. The CTC has faced off with every obstacle possible whether it be foreign wrestlers attempting to upstage the roster or retired wrestlers still looking for one more match.

"The Otherworld" hits the arena as the crowd goes into major jeering/cheering to the neutrally alligned Combat Ace. The original, the best, and the one-and-only, Fenrir X. A man who held every single title within the company and became one of the ultimate representations of what Coast-to-Coast Wrestling was all about. He strolls down to the ring casually, looking left and right at all the fans flashing off his trademark grin. Staring at the ring, he pauses at the base of the steel ramp, taking the longest breath he has ever taken before proceeding to the steel steps and sliding into the squared circle under the top rope.

Taunting the arena, Fenrir walks over to the commentators-side of the ring, leaning over the top rope to grab a microphone from the announcer. He stops in the middle of the ring to take a breather as he awaits the crowd to die down. Feeling the sound of the audience grow quiet, he spits to the side, lifting the microphone up to his mouth to finally speak his mind.

Fenrir X: You know it seems to me that we've been almost everywhere. We've been to Europe, we've been to Asia, we've been to Africa, hell, we've been to every single place on this damn planet! But you know what? That's just not good enough.

X pauses for a second to spit to the side again as the crowd reacts in a mixed way.

Fenrir X: Now I know what you're thinking. My ego is big enough as it is. Why would I want to find new opponents to serve up another set of my Xecutions, Xtinctions, and Xplosions? I'm not expecting any of you people to understand but who cares!? None of you people are even wrestlers! None of you could possibly know what kind of passion, what kind of rush I have for this business everytime I enter the squared circle. I joined Coast-to-Coast to travel the world. To wrestle everyone and everything. Now look at me, I've wrestled everyone and everything. Do you know how disappointing that is? I'm still on fire, I haven't lost any of my spark since I've come here and, hell, the flames are only going to grow higher and higher with every single ******** second. Night in and night out, I'm going insane. All I ever do is wrestle the same ******** wrestler I have the past few years. Red Comet, Red Comet, and Red Comet. Quite frankly I think enough is enough. I'm tired of this repetitive bull crap. I'm tired of seeing the same faces backstage every single time I pull off an amazing victory. I want more dammit. I don't need Killa Kal congratulating me on a great match. That's bullshit. It means s**t to me. I'm tired of my fans telling me how much they love me. That's bullshit.

X pauses for a second, wiping the sweat off his forehead and the crowd boos at him.

Fenrir X: See, you mindless sheep can jeer at me all you want. But you have NOTHING to jeer about. I wrestle with a passion, it's something I've loved since 1993. That's been 12 years. And in those 12 years I have never given up my love for wrestling. Despite having lapse of character and lapse of morality, I've never turned my back on this sport. I searched every corner of the globe for opponents. I don't care how good or how bad, I wrestled them anyway. I'm still doing the same thing I've been doing since the age of 22 and I'm getting older and older everyday. But I'm not ******** done yet. Oh no. I've only just started. I will search every continent, every country, every city, every town, village, home, hell, I'll even search the stars for the one thing I've dedicated my life to since the Red Scare. Competition. So don't tell me that you're a big fan of mine. Don't tell me you admire everything I worked for or what I've done. You have no idea and all you pathetic little maggots ever do is watch from the sidelines. Hell, most of you only jumped the ******** bandwagon when I finally won the Universal Championship. None of you know. You just don't know.

With that emotional bit, Fenrir begins to stop in place looking down for a few seconds before continuing.

Fenrir X: But you know what? Just for a second, just for a minute, I've found a place where the competition never stops. A place where wrestlers like me can actually fit in and further myself in every single aspect of my career. And not just my career, but every single ungrateful toddler in this company's career as well. I am talking about the most remote place on the planet that has been growing with people, growing with fans, and growing with wrestlers for years in and years out. The place I'm talking about is none other than Gaia. And the federation I'm aiming at is the BTWF.

The crowd erupts at the mention.

Fenrir X: That's right folks, because what I'm about to propose will knock you all off and give you something to truly cheer for in your fake lives. I'm talking about this. For the first time ever. For the last time ever. For the only time ever. Coast-to-Coast Wrestling in one corner. Barton Town Wrestling Federation in the other. Federation vs federation. The pinnacle of sports today. The pinnacle of existance today! I'm talking about CTC vs BTWF in CTC Universal Arena. The world's grandest stage for the world's grandest Pay-Per-View. Can you imagine? Fenrir X vs Steve Twist, Fenrir X vs Darson Grays, Fenrir X vs Big Daddy. The list goes on and on and on. With your sub-par events you could enjoy Killa Kal vs The Heat in a grudge legend vs legend killer match. Jin Arishima vs Austin Azure. Kusanagi Red vs Xunkai. We could go on forever about the possibilities. Now I know many of you may think I'm dreaming, hell maybe even you're dreaming. I don't know about you though, but when I have a dream I make it a reality. No matter how half-assed, half-baked, or farfetched. I'm a man that makes things happen and when I say CTC vs BTWF, I'm going to make it happen.

Suddenly, a voice comes out over the big digital screen of the arena. The general manager of Coast-to-Coast, Nick Flamel shows up on the screen with a smile on his face.

Nick Flamel: X, X, X, you and your crazy ideas. Your over-the-top crazy ideas. I've been hearing you banter on about the same things for the past five years and quite frankly my friend, I never get tired of it.

X gives off a cocky grin, giving himself homage.

Nick Flamel: I mean, we all need a good laugh now and then.

X's reaction drops.

Nick Flamel: No no no, don't take it the wrong way Fenrir. I'm just making some room for conversation. You see, you're always onto complaining about something. Always onto trying to better yourself while, at the same time, dragging the whole company with you. You've beaten twenty other superstars in a "Fufill Your Wish" Battle Royale. You've competed for THREE titles in one night at the same PPV! One match being inside an Elimination Chamber! Let's face it my friend, you have got to be the biggest moron this entire federation, ANY federation has ever seen!

The crowd goes into mixed reactions again.

Nick Flamel: But you know what? No matter what you've said or done, you've always got the job done. No matter what your intent was, you always benefitted the company. The overpacked fans in every arena, the overpacked fans in this arena, the overload of TV ratings, is proof of that. You're the best asset in the CTC, you're the greatest. For once, I'm going to pat your back. With the entirety of your career and everything you've strived to work for X, I'm going to grant it.

X's face goes back to a smile as he leans over the top rope to look at the big digital screen.

Nick Flamel: Because in two weeks after Frozen Over, Coast-to-Coast Wrestling will venture where we've never venture before. Barton Town, Gaia! It's going to be one hell of an event!

The screen flickers off as the crowd cheers.

Looking left and right, the Combat Ace smiles looking left and right at the audience, finally understanding where he's coming from, perhaps.

Fenrir X: Let me tell you something. I always get the last word and this is it.

The Combat Ace stares straight into camera.

Fenrir X: Steve Twist? Darson Grays? Big Daddy? Brian Blade? You better be prepared for the worst because in exactly 14 days, the worst will be prepared for you!

The arena blares with "The Otherworld" as Fenrir X tosses the microphone straight into the crowd, not giving a damn that it doesn't even belong to him. He leaps out of the ring after slipping onto the apron, strolling up the ramp and to the back proudy as he taunts every second of the way. Proud of himself of course, as always.

OOC: Too lazy to go through it for edits. This is to pull my sanity together and study for my final tomorrow.

Oh, and in the end he beats all of the big bad men and steals the BTWF World Heavyweight Title.

Yeah? Well I defeated Steve Twist, Big Daddy, and Darson Grays in a Fatal-Four-Way Hell-in-a-Cell Elimination match at 1 hour 25 minutes. I went ahead and pinned all three men after Darson speared Big Daddy off the top of the cell, landing onto Twist, allowing Fenrir X to get the three-count on all three competitors simultaneously. Because you know their egos all collided which allowed Fenrir to pull off the pin because his ego wasn't as stupendous, which left more room for logic. Steve was like, "I CAN CATCH BOTH BECAUSE I'M GOOD!" and Darson was like, "I AM SUPER STRONG SAMOAN, TRIPLE S!" and of course Big Daddy was like, "I AM INVINCIBLE!". Fenrir X was just sitting on the sidelines saying, "I'm just going to let them kill each other." Once he pinned them, he embarassed the BTWF and took their top title with him.