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 Posted: Sat May 30, 2009 5:05 pm
We come back from a commercial break as we see Steve Jones in the ring, a microphone in hands. There's also a red carpet, 2 leather chairs and a table covered with a black tablecloth on it. On the table, we can see 2 microphones in front of each other and a clipboard. People jeers Steve's presence in the ring, but this does not seem to bother the General Manager at all.
"Ladies and gentlemen, you will be the witness of the contract signing for what might be the best match you will see in years, even decades. Tonight, we sign the contract that will make True Heritage's main event official, the confrontation between the current DCW Champion and the Obsession's main event winner." he said as people started cheering, even starting a "FU-SION" chant.
"So, now let's go on with the contract signing. First, I invite the current reigning champion, the 2-time DCW champion and himself a winner of the Aurelian Walls: Mike Landry!"
((NO INTERRUPTIONS BESIDES THE NAMES I CALL!!))
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2009 5:18 pm
Don't you wanna go for a ride
Down to the other side
Feels so good you could cry
Now won't you do what I told you?
I remember when you used to be shy
Hey once we were so fine you and I
Now why you gotta make it so hard on me
Yeah it's hard on me...
And i'm sorry but it's not a mistake
And i'm running but you're getting away!
The current reigning DCW champion Mike Landry made his way through the curtain with his belt hanging over his shoulder, dressed in a fine italian suit and groomed for tonights events. He strolled down the ramp with a look of disdain on his face, both for the fans and for management. He took his sweet time getting to the ring and ordered the official to lower the ropes for him as he slid inside. He took his microphone off the desk and stood up instead of taking his seat. Landry shot a look to the general manager before speaking.
"Now you may not be the man who has been responsible for all the things happening to me here in DCW, but as the successor you inherit his sins. You know it's fitting that this pay per view is entitled "Pure Heritage," because it seems like it's tailor made for me. My heritage is traced back to Dr. Jerry Graham, one of the greatest world champions of all time and the inspiration for countless other world champions like Superstar Billy Graham, Scott Stiener, Triple H, Hulk Hogan, Jesse 'The Body' Venturra and the like."
The audience groaned and boo'd as Mike geared up for another one of his long winded speeches.
"Here in DCW my heritage has been ignored, and i've been subject to scrutiny and controversy time after time after time! I wouldn't be a two time DCW champion if it wasn't for management, because if it wasn't for you people Freakshow wouldn't have gotten the opportunity to jump me from behind like a coward and take it away from me. And ever since then i've been subjected to test after test in a consiracy to get me to retire, because you and everyone else know that as long as I hold this title there is no man who can take it away from me on an even battleground. So you throw Freakshow at me, you throw Jacob Mayer at me, you throw Sakamoto Ryuu at me, you throw Saint Joey at me, and most recently a man who has in no way shape or form shown any promise of beating me, Nuke Fusion. So i'm waiting boss, i'm waiting for that big twist, that loophole in the contract that will give Fusion some incredible advantage and give him the ability to dethrown me. So what is it? Huh? What?! Speak you insignificant suit!"
Mike shouted at Steve, trying to intimidate him as he waited for Nuke to enter and the GM to answer.
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Posted: Sun May 31, 2009 5:23 pm
"You know, before I heard your speech about how screwed you've been during Marxx's leading days, I was kind of happy to have you in the ring. Just to refresh your memory: Who put you in the Triple Threat match that gave you your first piece of DCW gold back at SummerBash? Who put you in the Scramble match at Obsession, where you reclaimed what was rightfully yours? The same guy you see in front of you, the very one who could strip you from that championship if you don't stop disrespecting him!" he said.
"But as you come to it, this match has absolutely no stipulations. This will be nothing but a clean single competition between the champion and his contender. No hidden tricks, no chances of interferences from anyone or from using illegal objects. If you want to check by yourself, the contract is right here.
"In the meantime, let me introduce the challenger. The very one who overcame the odds by being the survivor of Obsession's Main event. This man is none other than the Prodigy, Nuke Fusion! he said as the crowd gave an ovation, only waiting for Nuke to show up.
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 11:15 pm
A guy in the front row held up a sign that read "Mike Landry, prepare to be Nuked"
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 7:04 am
Trumpets blared around the arena, as the crowd went ballistic!
Something's tearing me down and down
And I can't but feel it's coming from you
She's a gunshot bride, With a trigger cries
I just wonder what we've gotten our selves into...
The arena was then plunged into darkness and green spotlights turned on around the arena, randomly turning, seemingly looking for something or someone. Strobe lighting flickered around the arena..
In a trail of fire I know we will be free again
In the end we will be one
In a trail of fire I burn before you bury me
Set your sights for the sun
The lights started to flicker around the arena, the green spotlights still 'looking' around.
Nuke Fusion jogged out from behind the DCW curtain, throwing up his arms in a devil-horns gesture as Green Pyro's shot off in a ring around him. He then started to walk down the ramp, towards the ring, looking around the Arena. Slapping hands of faithful fans, he found comfort in this atmosphere, happy to be loved by the crowd.
Mind is willing, Soul remains
This woman cannot be saved
From the drawn into the fire
Mind is willing, Soul remains
This woman cannot be saved
From the drawn into the fire
Anything to bring it on home
Bring it on home
Bring it on home
Bring it on home
Reaching the ring, Nuke used the steel steps to enter, going between the second and top rope once he reached the apron. He was passed a microphone by a stage hand, who took a handshake as 'payment', before Nuke turned around to meet the rest of the people in the ring.
"The Uncrowned Champion's here, and ready to speak his piece. Now, I promise that I'm not going to start whining like a small child about how I've never been given what I want. Instead, I'm here to tell you personally, Landry, that I am going to be the next DCW Champion. You see, you talk about being attacked from behind and not having it far .. Well, personally, I was more expecting you to be doing those type of antics than I."
Nuke scratched the back of his head, adjusting his glasses as well.
"I just want this to be clean and fair, so that when I win your Championship, you'll have no reason to say that you were cheated out of it. So let's get this contract signed, shall we?"
Nuke took off his glasses, laying them down on the table, before leaning down and signing his part of the contract. He then slowly placed down the pen back on the table, and sent a sly wink to Landry, motioning him to sign the contract as well.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 10:39 am
Mike glarred at the general manager, offended that he would have the gall to speak to him in such a manor. Then Nuke made his flashy and loud entrance to the cheers of the fans, and he was forced to listen to his speech. Mike took the contract, but instead of signing it he just starred down at Nuke.
"You think that's funny? Don't you patronize me you mutant. I am and always will be the DCW Champion, and nothing short of a political conspiracy not seen since the days of Watergate is going to change that. You know that, I know that, Steve knows that, and every superstar in the back knows that and that's why i'm being forced to defend my title once again, because you are afraid of me."
Mike sat down in his seat, finally taking a look over the contract to make sure there was no crippling loophole that would put his championship in jeopordy. When he was finally satisfied he effixed his signature to the contract as well.
"The contract is signed Nuke, and that may be good enough for you and your co-conspirators, but remember this: Just because the contract is official, it doesn't mean this match will ever happen. You still have to make it to True Heritage. And if I get my way, and I always do, then you'll be so crippled that you won't be able to be wheelchaired into the arena you spineless little pissant."
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 6:41 am
Nuke stepped forward, taking off his jacket along the way. The crowd gave a loud cheer as things started to get heated, and Nuke seemingly was taking the bait.
"Landry, from a neutral point of view I have nothing but respect for you. However, seeing as you're attempting to talk down on me, and you have something that I want .. Well, let's just say that maybe you will have to watch your back. I'll be ready for you Landry, I always am, I've always got the upper hand. True Heritage is where I'll make my mark, and become the Crowned Champion, the Mainstream Prodigy .. The DCW Champion!"
With that, Nuke started walking backwards, before leaning against the ropes and looking between the General Manager and World Champion.
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 9:13 am
Mike was shaking with anger, visibly upset that Nuke name dropped the match that Landry created in such a way.
"Watch Your Step...You arrogant tea-sippin' b*****d!"
And with that Mike kicked the table over and charged at Nuke, perhaps foolishly trying to clothesline Nuke over the top rope in a fit of rage.
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 10:16 am
Nuke saw Landry coming forward and dropped down, pullin down the top rope in an attempt to let Mike's momentum carry him over.
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 11:09 am
Mike's title belt falls into the ring while the champion himself takes a tumble over the top rope and down to the mats below.
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 6:15 am
Looking down at the DCW World Championship, Nuke picks it up and stares at it momentarily, before lifting it up in the air to a roar of cheers from the crowd.
He motions to Landry that the title will soon be his, leaning over the top rope to face him.
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 12:16 pm
And Nuke's music starts playing as we go to commercial break.
Awesome!
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