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 Posted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 9:18 pm
Continued from here...As the match between The Chosen, Rick Muhammad, and Pantera ended in the boss sending out Jarel in aide of Pantera, backing up The Chosen once again as they were on the verge of injuring a DHW superstar. Angel, who was not able to get out to ringside before Jarel backed the group off, so instead The Celestial One was going straight to the boss' office, this ******** thinks a group like The Chosen can be contained? Drako is rattling the cage of a rabid pit bull, and in a blind rage, Angel throws open the office door of the Boss, and wastes little time in throwing around threats."What the ******** was that Drako, you think you can just send that dusty old ******** out to fight your battles for you, you little piece of s**t, let me tell you, I don't give a flying ******** if your my boss or not...I own this ******** show, you don't believe me...go ahead and dish out something you call pubishment, and when you do...know that I will show you just how little your "authority" means to me and my Chosen, because Arson is just a Firebomb and a 1,2,3, from relieving your brother of the belt..even you know that Drako." Anyone within earshot of Angel as he left the door wide open overheard a man with such a delusion of himself that he would speak so defiantly to the man who signed his checks, he must have great confidence in his ability to draw if he was gonna try some s**t like this.
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Posted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 9:54 pm
Drako turns to face Angel and laughs.
"First off, I own this show. I own you, you little cretin, and remember this. The last time you and I met in a ring, I kicked your ******** head off inside the same structure that dusty old ******** will be in this Sunday. I suggest you remember your place because you're so close to provoking me that you won't be able to sue me if I kick the s**t out of you."
The boss looks at his monitor.
"Looks like you just ran from the Dragon. Bad move. Fact is, last week, your brother proved he can't beat mine fair and square. And now you have the audacity to attempt to injure a major star for my roster? Yeah, how about this for punishment. Rick Muhammad, your newest member, is fired. He can now clear out his locker."
Drako looks up as a shadow darkens the door.
"Oh, and fyi, the Dragon will now act as my enforcer. Since I can't kick the s**t out of your myself, he damn sure can. And remember this. You nor your brother have ever beaten him. That's not likely to change now. That's punishment number 2. Number 3 is very simply this. Jack Arson vs Nuke Fusion could be a great match. But, if I catch Arson's sledgehammer anywhere near that ring, I will strip him of his guaranteed title shot. And hell, since I'm in a punishing mood, the next time you come in my office and threaten me, the remaining members of the Chosen will forfeit all title shots until they disband. Then I'll fire you, and proceed to paint my office in your blood. Now, would you like to provoke me any further, espcially when you have almost seven feet and 328 pounds of whoop a** machine standing in the doorway?"
the Soaring Dragon grins as indeed, the original Dragon is standing in the doorway
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2015 2:29 am
(Inferno 40)
The Boss returns to his office after the show opener to watch the remainder of the show. As he sits at his desk, he kicks his feet up and grabs a clipboard, running over a report of some kind while facing the monitor to watch the action as it occurs. He's left the door open just in case. Never know when the talent will find it necessary to have a word with the boss
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2015 3:20 pm
[The man who can kick the sky] *KNOCK! KNOCK!*
Through the door, a face peaks in. Ryan Finn looks towards the Boss's desk, talking directly to Drako.
"Excuse me boss?"
He walks in, but doesn't go any further than a step or two inside the office.
"I... How can I say this, I want a match, but I'm not sure against who. First, you have Jamie who just disrespected me and anyone else in the ring, but especially me and between you and I, he deserves that I kick his head off. But then everyone saw how Trent just kicked me in the face for no reason but the fact that he can't handle the truth. See what I mean?"
"All this to say... I'd love to find a way to take on both at some point." [RYAN FINN]
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2015 11:02 pm
Drako looks up at his newest commodity. The boss smile, as Ryan had proven to be quite respectful thus far.
"Come on in, no need to be shy. Frankly, I can understand the idea, and I respect it. And let's just be real, I'm a guy that loves to watch a big mouth get a foot in his mouth."
The boss glances at his clipboard.
"Now as you know, you were already booked tonight, but next week is always up for grabs. I'm a giving man, but I don't think you should take on both at once, unless of course, you'd like to main event next week's inferno in a tag team match. Trent and Jamie vs you and a partner of your choosing. I'm sure there's plenty of people on the roster just itching to get their hands on the DHW heavyweight champion, assuming he's champion after tonight."
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2015 11:53 pm
(inferno 41)
Drako is in his office once again, eyes intently on the monitor to watch the show. The door's open again and he's possibly waiting on someone to enter
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Posted: Fri Aug 14, 2015 9:27 pm
Just as Jarel sat down, it seemed someone had appeared at the front of his door. The noise of a balled up fist striking against the door loudly was very noticeable and it didn't take Drako long to snap back at the man who made the noise, telling him to enter already.
The handle was turned and the door was pulled open, showing who the visitor was. It was the very last person Drako would want to see. It was the person who tried to make the boss look like an a** last week, the DHW Heavyweight Champion, who indeed, had his title in hand. He slowly began to enter the room with a cocky smile while clinging his title to his shoulder.
"Hey there, Boss. How are you doing? Have a fun day before you got to work? Do you possibly want a cup of coffee or something, I know a great place outside the stadium."
A sly grin would show on the Champion's face but Drako was all but amused.
"What's wrong, Drako? Didn't expect to see your number one guy to walk in, the champion of champions? The future and present of DHW, and the man with the most talent in the business. Whether it be inside the ring or on the mic?"
He left all those questions to spread around, but instantly began to speak after saying all of that.
"Don't look so grim, maybe another knight can step up and try to take the newest and most promising dragon out, myself. However, it may take a few years."
It seems that Trent's objective was clear. It was his bragging rights of defending, it was his attitude of knowing that he got what he wanted, and the boss ended up not getting what he wanted. However, Drako was bound to have a response with all of the gloating made by the most promising dragon in DHW.
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Posted: Fri Aug 14, 2015 9:56 pm
Drako scowls.
"Oh, look, if it isn't my favorite pompous a** of a champion who managed to keep his title thanks to a handful of tights. You say you're the best? That remains to be seen. Because right now, you've got an entire roster just waiting to knock your head off."
Drako leans back in his chair to examine the champion.
"So, what do you want, Trent? Anxious to find out who Ryan chose to team with? Wondering who will face you at Blaze of Glory for the DHW heavyweight championship? Or are you actually going to go do something useful? I hate coffee but a good cup of hot chocolate or a soda would work. Oh, wait, I get it. You've got jokes. Calling yourself a dragon. Cute. It makes you most worthy of a stunner."
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Posted: Sat Aug 15, 2015 1:37 pm
It seems the gloating and over-confidence of Trent began to rub the Boss the wrong way. Seeing he was stating that a whole roster wants to knock him off the mountain and that he deserves a stunner for stating he is a dragon. Trent merely laughed off the threat, knowing he won't do anything.
"That's really cute, Drako. But I did come for one sole reason, other then the fact that I wanted to show off my title to you once again."
The Anti-Christ would begin to rub his hand against the championship, feeling every little feature that made up the title. Staring into the eyes of his boss, only to stop after it seemed Drako was about to jump out of his chair and yank that title from him.
"Calm down. I don't care who Ryan is teaming with, because I know I will win regardless, just like I will retain at Blaze of Glory. However, I do want to know my opponent at the pay-per-view. You know, a champion needs a little ease of the mind to fight at the peak of his ability."
The question was brought up, he indeed, wanted to know who he was facing at the pay-per-view. Was it to get a edge in this match? Was it to get prepared? Maybe Trent would even take his opponent down before hand.
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Posted: Sat Aug 15, 2015 2:15 pm
"And I thought Arson was difficult to deal with."
Drako rolls his eyes.
"Anyway, I don't know yet. You see, there are two choices. We have a former world champion in Draze, and we have the woman who laid you out last week, Lana Leone. Which by the way was a beautiful sight I look forward to seeing again. You've got to defend against one of those two, and just to show I'm not a completely horrible person, you get to decide which of the two. So you make your way out to the ring, you call them down there, and then you man up and tell them which of the two is your number one contender. Fair enough?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 17, 2015 3:54 am
Those were the two choices. It was either someone with an intense amount of energy who defeated one of the most menacing faces, without actually even showing his face; Omen. Either him, or the female who knocked the taste-buds out of Trent's mouth for a few minutes.
"Heh. I didn't know you rolled that way, Boss. Seeing other men knocked down when their back is turned, thinking that's a sight among other sights."
Trent smiled in the face of Drako after saying that, giving the cheapest grin he can, despite hating that news.
"Regardless of your weird turn-ons, I will be sure to make a decision, and in an interesting way. Thanks for letting me decide."
The Anti-Christ would begin to make his way to the door, but before leaving, he had one last comment to make.
"By the way, if you want to see a beautiful sight, be sure to check what I am going to do when I bring those two wannabes out."
With that, not even letting Drako have any last words, Trent would head out the door, closing it and heading to the back to get ready for not only his match, but a segment that would occur later tonight.
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2015 10:44 pm
Pantera knocks on the door awaiting for an answer, he had something to say to the boss. He may not like it and neither will Pantera.
"Hello? Boss do you have a minute?."
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2015 10:54 pm
Doom_Viper_D Pantera knocks on the door awaiting for an answer, he had something to say to the boss. He may not like it and neither will Pantera. "Hello? Boss do you have a minute?."Drako looks up, surprised. "For someone being polite, sure why not. It's a refreshing change. Come in, have a seat and tell me what's on your mind, guy."
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2015 11:11 pm
Pantera walked in and closed the door behind him. Under the mask he was very serious about this matter. He took a seat right infront of Drako.
"Drako you and i have squared against eachother in other organizations time back even with Jarel Damone i believe. You're the first to know this...I was offered something wort more than my lucha libre and pro wrestling careers combined."
Pantera paused and looked at Drako, his voice tone sounded serious this time it was a big descision and opportunity for him atleast. Pantera decided to let it out.
"I'm retiring from wrestling to begin my career as a legitimate fighter. Let' face it my skills have no place here, sure i could easily beat anyone here but that's not the point. This is something i really want to do. So you'll have to find another jobber to make your boys look good. But i wanna leave on my terms. let me have on last PPV match you can pick ayone and even the numbers and the match rules. I just want to leave this place with a Bang."
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2015 11:20 pm
Doom_Viper_D Pantera walked in and closed the door behind him. Under the mask he was very serious about this matter. He took a seat right infront of Drako. "Drako you and i have squared against eachother in other organizations time back even with Jarel Damone i believe. You're the first to know this...I was offered something wort more than my lucha libre and pro wrestling careers combined."Pantera paused and looked at Drako, his voice tone sounded serious this time it was a big descision and opportunity for him atleast. Pantera decided to let it out. "I'm retiring from wrestling to begin my career as a legitimate fighter. Let' face it my skills have no place here, sure i could easily beat anyone here but that's not the point. This is something i really want to do. So you'll have to find another jobber to make your boys look good. But i wanna leave on my terms. let me have on last PPV match you can pick ayone and even the numbers and the match rules. I just want to leave this place with a Bang."The Boss looks at Pantera for several moments before responding. "I can respect your decision to move on to other things, if that is indeed your choice. I can relate to wanting to go out on your own terms and I'm more than willing to honor that. But therein lies a question. You're a former Inter-Blaze champion, but both of the men you've had the biggest problem with are unavailable. Haven't seen Knight all year and Trent is the DHW Heavyweight champion with two contenders chomping at the bit to knock him from his perch. I'm the boss, so I'm not an option. My older brother is not under contract to DHW, so also a no go. I can pick the stipulation all day but who do you want to go out against?"
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