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 Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2012 12:43 pm
Bison stood in the ring, standing at his full towering height.
"You all know who I am."
the crowd booed.
"Shut up when I'm talking!" he snarled.
"I am Bison Mbadi! Seven feet 380 pounds of pure dominance! I am the Alpha Male! Apparently some people haven't caught on to what that means. Alpha Male means I am the top of the top, and I will bring down anyone who comes onto MY mountain! Anyone who gets in this ring with me will be taken down! Let me clear some misunderstandings. I do not WRESTLE people, I HURT people. I do not.COMPETE...I DOMINATE! I dominated every sport I ever entered, and it is no different here!"
he moved towards a camera, glaring into it.
"This tournament, make no mistake. The one to win is Bison Mbadi. Not Brody, not Lauri, not DIon or Hiro. It is me! I will dominate this tournament! Boxer anarchy and Zelden.. the better team won, and you knew the risks to losing. I instead of taking your loss you whine and complain. Well, it seems the general managers gave you what you wanted, but there is an old saying"
he smiled.
"Be careful what you wish for, because if one of you wins, you'll be back in the tournament... with me! I will crush you again on my way to the top. Well, good luck in your match. I'll be waiting."
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2012 2:37 pm
"Well you just stand there and wait, for I have a few choice words for you."
Dion stepped out onto the stage to a roar of applause, microphone in hand and hat adorning his head. "Now, let me see if I understand this correctly...you don't wrestle people...you hurt them? My apologies, but pray tell...when was the last time you have...actually injured someone in a match?" Dion began to pace on the stage. "You saw what I did to Zelden on the very first reboot, yes? That was merely a taste of what I can do to people. I can tell you stories about my ferocity in the ring, but I'm not here to stroke my ego."
He started walking towards Bison. "I am here to send you a message from myself. I am not here to make empty threats; I am here to stand to you and say that my conquest shall not be stopped, whether you are a knave such as Zelden...or if you are Bison, the Boorish Buffoon of Barbados, looking to injure and maim good competitors to advance your career."
He stepped between the ropes and stepped up to Bison. "I am here to tell you that there can only be one at the top of the mountain. And you are nothing but an avalanche waiting to happen. I will reach the peak and roar as you tumble down from what you consider the top. Normally, I come out with my shield, but you will be the one that needs protection if we meet face-to-face in this tournament. I also normally never go title hunting...but if it becomes between you and I, I will gladly pry the belt away from you, just for the sheer enjoyment of it." The fans cheered loudly for the Paladin.
"Don't consider this a challenge from an upstart. Think of it as an opportunity to show a veteran what you can do in the ring. If we do meet, I guarantee you...you will Hear. Me. Roar." Dion lowered the mic, waiting for Bison's response.
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2012 2:58 pm
Bison breathed heavily, glaring at Dion with eyes full of rage. He clenched his massive fist as he fumed. How dare this man insult him like this? He raised the mic in his left had, opening his mouth to speak.
".. I-" he suddenly aimed a right hook to Dion's jaw.
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2012 7:08 pm
The shot caught Dion in the jaw, causing him to stagger back a step...though this only gave him room to attempt a mighty big boot.
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2012 9:11 pm
Bison he hit the ropes quickly and charged at Dion with his heavy lariat, hoping to knock his block off. He would show this man how he hurt people. What he didn't see coming was that boot, stumbling backwards from the shift in his momentum.
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2012 9:35 pm
Unlike the hook, Dion was able to duck under the lariat and attempt to counter with a Flapjack.
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2012 9:41 pm
Bison felt something he never felt before in truth. Bison was being lifted! He felt himself being lifted up and falling to the mat with a loud thud.
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2012 10:27 pm
With that Flapjack connecting the fans seemed to be all fired up and cheering for Dion, showing them something they dont see all the time, Bison being slammed into the ground! Suddenly, Hiro stepped out from the back, and stood on the ramp, in his wrestling gear and his hoodie. He merely looked down at the ring, and he tried to lock eyes with Dion. Regardless, he started to clap for his opponent that he would meet in the main event later on in the evening.
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2012 10:34 pm
The crowd first stood in awe, then cheered loudly as Dion was able to get the Alpha Male off his feet, even for a moment. It took much out of him, though he was able to get himself up on a knee. He looked up the ramp to see Hiro standing there applauding his effort. Dion pointed at him, saying "you're next," though no microphone was near.
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