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 Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 7:05 pm
"1......2......3!" It was all over, Mike stared up at the lights with a far away look in his eyes after the stiff shot on the steel.
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 7:09 pm
----------The One True King---------- 
Where's Your Crown King Nothing!
2.0 smirked as if he'd won a clean triumphant win. And as far as anyone could PROVE, he haaad! 2.0 holds up his arms and looks around a moment before spotting his prize for victory, as he reclaimed his kingly scepter of death, the sledgehammer.----------2.0----------
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 7:26 pm
Mike slowly rolled out of the ring and was assisted by the referee in standing and getting his barings straight.
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 7:35 pm
----------The One True King----------
2.0 panted as he called for the ring announcer's mic. He rolled into the ring with his hammer and laughed. "Thats right! Git outta my arena, Landry! As you just found out, 2009 is going to be a Hard Restart for anyone who stands in the way of my goals! I will Hard Restart ANYONE's career if they so much as challenge my rule! For in the final hour, all must serve. The One. True. King!"
2.0 throws down his mic and holds up the sledgehammer with both hands as the fans boo him.----------2.0----------
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Posted: Wed Jan 14, 2009 10:00 am
-- lights out --
. . I want it all . .
. . I WANT IT ALL . .
. . I WANT IT ALL . .
. . AND I WANT IT NOW! . .
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:: Queen's "I Want It All" blared out through the speakers in a nice surprise after 2.0's disgraceful victory. White strobe lights flashed on in tune with the guitar opening as there on the stage stood the Sexy Strong Stylist from Yokosuka with a look none-too-approving. Decked out in his flashy white entrance attire, composed of white leather and studs on his jacket and pants, a single red tie was worn over his bare torso .. microphone in hand as he awaited his music to die down. But even with the music calming, fans were in a bit of a stir with this sudden eruption. Raising the microphone to his mouth, the returning Ryuu began to voice his opinions. ::
" If I may quote from a number of women I've met before ..
NOT .. SO .. FAST. "
-pause for reaction-
" You see King, 2009's just started .. and already you're calling for a Hard Restart. But if anyone, and I mean ANYONE, knows something about being hard ... that'd be the Sexy Strong Stylist himself. It's funny to me that in the time that I haven't seen you, you've managed to become an even bigger bag of douche than you were before!
But facts and verbal jabbings aside, if you've noticed and looked around .. we're not in the Medieval era anymore. Not in the Feudal era, and you're definitely not King Arthur. You are, however, looking straight at a revolutionary, a bandit, if you will. I am the man with the keys to the chastity belt, a man who seems to be robbin' from the hoods of women everywhere, the Sexy Strong Stylist -- Ryuu Sakamoto and THE NEXT ..
DCW .. World .. Heavyweight .. Champion.
2009's a new year. Out with 'the King', in with the Ryuu -- and I will not stop .. because I .. WANT. IT. ALL! "
:: Sakamoto lowered his microphone as his music struck the speakers once more. It seemed like these two men were now destined for a confrontation in the near future. ::
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