|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2012 6:14 pm
 Zelden gaining to his feet as the referee counts reached three! His frustration increased, he ran over to the steel steps and literally kicked the side until it echoed through the arena. He ignored the count and climbed the stairs entering between the ring ropes staying close to them as the crowd chants back Dion’s famous words! Zelden fidgeting with his waist band on his pants, he stops his arguing with the ref after being cut off by the loud disrespectful fans chants. He caught site of the wave of people with/without signs taunt the revengeful Zelden! Not being able to take it anymore he rolled back out of the ring to get a steel chair a announcer was seated on, folding it recklessly so the sound could thrive freely before he reenact it with the help of Dion! He slid through the bottom rope, getting to his feet with the steel chair in hand ignoring the referee once again! Zelden stood in his corner starring down Dion with the black steel chair down to his side only paying attention to the one and only Dion Necurat!
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2012 7:06 pm
So Zelden was looking for a hardcore match, it seemed. Dion could play that game; they didn't call him the Hardcore Paladin for nothing. Dion slid to the side of the ring, digging under the ring before pulling out a kendo stick and donning his shield. He slid back in the ring, finally able to fill the role he wanted to for such a long time.
He held his shield up, waiting to see what his former squire would do next.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2012 7:31 pm
Zelden finally was standing in the same ring as Dion after so long…after the hospital…after all the embarrassments. The commentary and the crowd full attention was on the ring, conversing on the obvious. Zelden speaking off microphone so no one is able to hear him but just enough for Dion and the annoying referee to understand clearly. “D…R...L…” after the last letter said, his eyes closed and a chair shot was heard flourishing an irritating sound of steel meet flesh. The crowd shouting OH!, letting it drag on. Zelden reopening his eyes to see his victim pressed against the canvas unconscious with a wound on his forehead being none other than the referee in charge of the match!
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2012 8:41 pm
Something triggered in Dion's mind, for when Zelden went to smack the referee, he moved forward at ramming speed. As Zelden opened his eyes, Dion was next to him, attempting to bash his side with the shield, forcing him into a corner.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2012 9:25 pm
The shield bashed into him shooting him into a corner turnbuckle caught off guard. Security, referees, and medics are beginning to fill the stage after a couple of seconds passing!
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2012 9:58 pm
Dion would follow-up the shield bash with a vicious attack with the kendo stick, attempting to whack Zelden's temple.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2012 11:14 pm
Kendo stick traced the left side of Zelden's face in reaction he collapse on his right side onto the ropes, turning his body down on the canvas! The crowd cheering heavily as by this time the security made there way into the ring to attempt to restrain the two! Zelden lights went out from the kendo stick with a red line across his face!
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 7:11 am
Dion backed out of the corner. The damage being done, he slid under the ropes as security came by. "He's all yours," he said as he made his way backstage, kendo stick raised in the air.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 7:16 pm
The referee caught victim to Zelden’s outrage was rolled onto a stretcher while securing his broken neck inside the neck brace. Seat belts secured tightly all around him to make sure his balance is kept in the stretcher when rolling him on the ramp. Zelden waking up moments after realizing his rival left the scene. He stood on the mat outside the ring looking around hoping his observation wasn’t true but it was to no avail. “No…” Breathing heavily with a look of sin “NO!”. He decided to pick up a chair and go backstage seeking him out, taunting those with it as he heads up the ramp. On his way up the ramp he stopped next to the helpless referee and had a better idea. He attempted to hit him with it but it was taken by a group of nearby security! Zelden was physically forced to the ground before being escorted! The show went on its scheduled commercial with viewers wondering what is installed for next week.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|