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 Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2011 12:49 am
The lights in the arena gradually dull to utter darkness.
A monstrous roar of flames strike terror in the hearts of the audience as it surprisingly towers them, enclosing the ring.
The arena lights revive, and the vicious flames furnish intense fear within the audience. The brilliant brightness, so voluminous, completely polished the square. Failure to notice what awaited at the heart was not a possibility.
The masses seemed thoroughly intimidated, anxious yet fearful. You could instantly see the discomfort in their eyes as they regrettably stole a look or two at the questionable site. Giant chains restrained him. He was covered, unidentifiable. Beside him stood a girl; vibrant and energetic. She had unusually long dark hair and wore a revealing red dress that met the floor. She was without shoes. The animalistic character remained frozen in his place, his head hanging down with a securely fastened blindfold.
The deafening flames made it difficult for the odd girl to be heard as she was speaking through the microphone, “Every day we witness champions being crowned – some with inexplicable talent, some with the impressive strength to conquer, some with undying will, while others excel in hardcore environments. But many of the so called champions are total cowards with false talents and are undeserving of their titles.”
She motions to the male. “The man standing before you is a true champion, a true warrior. He’s reached the pinnacle of greatness a myriad time. He left as soon as he noticed how different the new warriors were. Inspired, he trained his body and will, increasing his strength in numerous kinds of martial arts. He’s made himself better and stronger so that upon his return, he’d ably triumph the false champions mercilessly, becoming the face of the WWF. But I believe he can speak for himself.”
She steps over to the frozen man in the chains and quickly brushes her lips against his cheek. As she sets him free, she takes a step back and watches the colossal chains slide off the man to the canvas.
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2011 12:53 am
The nameless man calmly reaches up to remove the blindfold. He drops the blindfold into the fire, and slowly looks up at the crowd.
Finally, the identity of the man was revealed. The crowd let out a cheer as this was the returning legend known as The Dream. The fans began chanting his real name, “CYRUS! CYRUS! CYRUS!”
Cyrus gazed over the roaring fans. His eyes had a piercing stare as he absorbed the crowd’s response to his return. The woman in the red dress broke his gaze as she handed him the mic.
He raised the mic and after a moment he spoke. “After seeing what the new age of the WWF has to offer, I have no doubt in my mind that I can claim glory for myself once again. Here in the WWF alone I’ve dominated during the year of the dream, I won the 2008 royal rumble, I beat the Legend Jarel at WrestleMania and took the world heavyweight championship, and from there I won ECW, NWA, and WWE championships to make the undisputed championship what it is today. I myself am Legend. But putting that behind me, I plan on creating a new chapter to my story.” He pauses as a wicked smile spreads across his face. "I will destroy those in my path and be the undisputed champion once again and from there I’ll show everyone how a true warrior fights. I will show no mercy to my opponents, and tonight... I’ll show just that!”
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2011 3:27 am
"It seems that I've heard those exact words spoken before, now I'd admit that I have spoken those words about destroying people who've gotten in my way however those who've gotten away from my grasp only managed to gain a fluke victory over me but then again those those who couldn't not escape my grasp have suffered a really horrible fate."
Harli's echoed through the arena as walked out on stage as he stared Cyrus "The Dream" Leone down.
"You say you're gonna show no mercy to you're opponents, which is all fine and good but there's one little thing that bugs me just abit. On the eve of you're return to WWF, you come out here and speak of winning once again the WWF Undisputed Championship, Cyrus, I've just got some bad news for you. There's just two large obstacles that you're going to need to over come to get you're chance at the WWF Undisputed Championship, I happen to be one of those obstacles and the second is a man who currently reigns over WWF as the WWF Undisputed Champion by the name of Chrono Clepysdra."
Harli lowered his mic to let the crowd absorb all of his words in before speaking again.
"It seems that I've forgotten my manners, now Cyrus please allow me to introduce myself, I am Harli "The Nightmare" Drummond and I am WWF's Hall of Fame inductee of 2011. If it weren't for my direct challenge to GBL for the Survivor of the Cage pay-per-view, then I would not have mind facing off against you to prove who is really worthy of facing Chrono."
Harli's facial expression turned quite serious as he spoke his final words to Cyrus.
"The war between Dreams and Nightmares is only about to begin and when the smoke clears from the arena I will be the last man standing and it shall be known that I am the worthy one to face Chrono for the WWF Undisputed Championship....Now you're Nightmare comes to life, Cyrus " The Dream" Leone"
Harli threw the mic down and exited from the stage.
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2011 4:01 am
Cyrus stood tall and unwavering to Harli's claim. He merely held his smile as Harli left.
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