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 Posted: Sun Jul 07, 2013 4:39 pm
Take me down to the river bend
Take me down to the fighting end
Wash the poison from off my skin
Show me how to be whole again
The fans were a little worn out from the match they just watched, a fine one between Tiger Kid and Boxer Anarchy. This music wasn't familiar. Not at all. However, the titantron lit up with a video that was familiar. It showed highlights of Hiro. His former video was bright, showed highlights of him winning the Rumble, teaming with Talon from years ago and such. This one, however...Is eerily dark. Many images of Hiro in a large glass box, with cracks slowly growing on the walls. Finally, the box explodes, and "Hiro Shin-Mozas" appears on the tron as the music began to kick in. "Castle of Glass" by Linkin Park played over the PA. The fans booed the calm theme, as they knew the man behind it. Moments later, Hiro Shin-Mozas stepped out from the back. 
Fly me up on a silver wing
Past the black where the sirens sing
Warm me up in a nova's glow
And drop me down to the dream below
'Cause I'm only a crack in this castle of glass
Hardly anything there for you to see
For you to see
The boos poured out from the crowd as Hiro stood upon the stage, looking out at the crowd. He rubbed his eyes a little. It seemed like he wasn't getting a lot of sleep as of late. The Titantron soon began to show images of the Main Event of Wrestlemania, up until Hiro exiting the match. The fans boo very loudly, it almost drowns out the music playing over the PA. Hiro smiles a wicked smile, and he slowly pulls from his jacket pocket....a book of matches. The fans boo some more, and Hiro brings the book up to his face. He examines it, and his smile grows a bit. Opening the book, he rips out a match, and quickly lights it. He looks at it for a moment, before tossing it behind him, and quickly taking two steps forward. Suddenly, the entire stage is engulfed in flames, obviously just a pyrotechnic display. Then, suddenly, the sound of glass shattering filled the arena, and the fire, and the lights, quickly went out. No, it wasn't Stone Cold Steve Austin, so even more fans got louder with their boos for Hiro. After moments of unforgiving darkness, a spotlight shone down from the rafters and engulfed Hiro. He made his way down the ramp, eyeing the fans occasionally, with the smile from his face slowly retreating. Bring me home in a blinding dream,
Through the secrets that I have seen
Wash the sorrow from off my skin
And show me how to be whole again
'Cause I'm only a crack in this castle of glass
Hardly anything there for you to see
For you to see
'Cause I'm only a crack in this castle of glass
Hardly anything else I need to be
Hiro got to the ring, and made his way over to the steps. Using those steps, he walked on up them to the apron, and entered the ring through the ropes. The spotlight followed him as he maneuvered through the hostile-filled darkness. He walked to a corner, and climbed up it, and stood there, looking out into the darkness of the crowd. The spotlight suddenly turned the color red, as red as fire. With that, the arena's lights came back on as Hiro leaped back down to the ring. He walked over towards the otherside of the ring, where a crew member handed him a microphone. His music died out, but the fans boos were still in full force. It was gonna take a few moments until they quieted down enough.
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Posted: Sun Jul 07, 2013 6:52 pm
Finally, after moments of waiting, the fans booing is no where near as bad as it was, letting Hiro get in a word. "I think it's safe to say that you wont be putting your fists up anytime soon." The words just barely escape Hiro's mouth before the boos begin once more. Hiro shakes his head and smirks once before once again taking out the match book from his coat pocket. "At Wrestlemania...I fought in the Main Event against Talon and Dion Necurat. I also...lost in the Wrestlemania Main Event to Talon and Dion Necurat. Though...I lost on my own accord. Allow me to paint a picture for you all...I became the General Manager of WWF:G Reboot after weeks of losing. I didn't want to wrestle anymore. I couldn't take it. I lost the passion to wrestle matches, losing will do that to you. However...I couldn't just end on that. I need to go out with a bang. So, I put myself in the Royal Rumble match. I honestly didn't think I could win, and I'll admit that. I figured it was really over for me...but then, a surge went through me. Cyrus Leone. Claire Hawkins. Lauri Henry. All LEGENDS in this business...and I tossed them out of that ring. Even when Chaos Unleashed attacked the Royal Rumble, I still steamrolled through them all, and made Jacob Griffin tap out in the middle of the ring with my Japanese Cloverleaf submission move. That was the start of something serious. For weeks leading up to the Royal Rumble, I pandered to you. The sales for my "Hiro is my Hero" t-shirt sky rocketed. I had loads of commission coming in, so I owe you people for something, I guess. I had all of you dumb blondes throwing your puny fists up, I had your stupid, bratty little kids screaming my name. I even had some of you 'Smarks' on my side. You people loved me, admit it! Really, admit it! Well, it was all a ploy! A sham! A crock of s**t! Let's just say...it was the first crack in the glass. We go now to Wrestlemania." The fans booing intensifies again, annoying Hiro a bit. He brings the microphone down to his side, and pouts a bit. Looking around at the crowd, his annoyed expression turns to one of self-pride and ego. "Right. You're all gonna boo me for tricking you, when you should really be at home slitting your wrists and crying because you were tricked. You people are all puppets, and I seriously mean that. I've seriously never met stupider people in my life. Why do you think that I don't do public appearances? Why do you think that as soon as a show ends, I get the hell out of the arena and on the road? Hell, why do you people think I sleep in my car? Actually, you know what....I don't have the ti-...WAIT! I do have the time! I am trying to ruin this show, so you know what, you people take all the time you need to fathom why I do these things. Go ahead, please. Take your time. DoDoDo...." The fans continue their booing, but Hiro is still just standing there, waiting. Finally, in a few swift movements, he exits the ring, and walks up to ringside, spotting a small black child sitting in the front row. He walks over to him, gets down on a knee, and leans on the barricade, bringing the microphone to his mouth. "Alright, times up. Little boy...Lenny is it? Lenny, that's right. So, Lenny, why do you think I do those things?" Hiro put the microphone in the face of the little boy, who seemed thrilled to be a part of the show. His little face appeared on the titantron, and the fans gave him a pop, to which the kid turned around and waved, getting him an even bigger pop. He then pulled the microphone close to his face, and yelled into it... "Because you're a hobo and you smell and we hate you! Oh, and my name is Brian!" The fans let out their loudest pop of this segment. The fans cheered the little boy hard, but Hiro just shook his head a little, and he began laughing hysterically. Brian seems to be a little surprised, and he is met with an even bigger surprise when Hiro spits on him! Right in the left eye! The boos start quickly as Hiro continues to laugh, and he enters the ring once more. "Ha! I am sorry Brian! The reason I do those things is NOT because I am a b***h-a** *****! It's because I don't want to catch the stupid that people like you spew into our air supply! It's ridiculous! See, the fact that he just referred to me as '*****' just goes to show just how awful you people really are! No wonder it was so damn easy to trick you all! So, wher was I? Oh yes! Wrestlemania. Loads of fun, right? Jimmy Monera captures the Intercontinental Championship, Heavenfire gets the WWF:G Tag Team Championships, and hey! Salem Croft won the Money in the Bank ladder match, and it cause Jacob Griffin to leave the company. Hey, Salem, tearing up this company and making people quit is MY job! Stick to your own, Mr.Money in the Bank! Anywho, we move to the Main Event. The WWF:G Undisputed Championship is on the line, Dion Necurat defending against 2012's Mr.Money in the Bank Talon, and the 2013 Royal Rumble Winner Hiro Shin-Mozas. What a match up that was gonna be! You know, the fan favorite Dion! The fan favorite Talon! The fan favorite Hiro! How could it possibly go wrong? I'll tell you how. Chrono Clepsydra, the current GM, changed the rules mid-match. Now, I want to tell you something...Regardless of if Chrono had changed any rules or not...I was going to be turning on everyone. Talon. Dion. The whole locker room. All of you. That was set in stone. However...My plan was rushed a bit. However...My plan included becoming the WWF:G Undisputed Champion...and it didn't happen. Why did it not happen? Because management...Because Chrono Clepstdra...didn't want to see anyone take the easy way out. Well, I didn't take the easy way out, hitting anyone with a chair ISN'T taking the easy way out. Taking the easy way out is what Dion Necurat does everytime he puts his Undisputed Championship on the line. If it wasn't for me, he wouldn't have retained at Wrestlemania. Just like...if not for Lauri Henry, he wouldn't have won the Championship in the first place. Taking the easy way out is what Talon did. He needed something like the Money in the Bank briefcase to get into the Wrestlemania Main Event, and to get a shot at the World Title. I don't need things like that. I don't take the easy way out. I never have, I never will. So, people like Chrono Clepsydra, Jed, Boxer Anarchy, Dion, Talon, Salem, any of them...they can just keep trying to control me...trying to out shine me...trying to threaten me...and trying to hurt me. Because, people....I am the crack in the glass castle which is WWF:G. It all started with me. The end of WWF:G, it starts with Hiro Shin-Mozas. My win at the Royal Rumble was when it all began...and soon, I will burn it all down. As it says in the bible....'Let He Who Is Without Sin Cast The First Stone'. I am not with sin. People who are greedy like Salem Croft...People who display lust like Talon...People with envy for others like Dion Necurat...and people with pride like Chrono Clepsydra...they are the sinners. They can not touch me. For I shall cast the first stone which will shatter the glass castle that is WWF:G. I poured so much into WWF:G when it returned...and I finally now realize why I did it.
'We're building it up......To burn it down.' I leave it at that. All will be over for WWF:G soon, and I promise you that...for I am the crack in the glass castle. It all starts...and ends...with Hiro...Shin....Mozas." Hiro brought the microphone back down to his side as he stared holes in the crowd, eyeing several fans as they booed heavily and hurdled some garbage his way. He seemed a little unfazed. Gone was the cocky, laughing Hiro of moments ago. Now, it was all anger from him, and hatred. Wrath. Was Hiro truly the one without sin? Was he the one who was destined to cast the first stone...or perhaps....was it cast by someone else? Hiro looked like he was about to leave, however, something stopped him. Some music. ((Planned))
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Posted: Mon Jul 08, 2013 10:07 am
The energetic opening of 'Heroes and Villains' stopped Hiro mid-exit, and the crowd began to cheer once again, this time for the inevitable entrance of the soft-spoken Ohioan. Sure enough, Brody Robinson jogged out onto the stage, surprisingly clad in one of the aforementioned 'Hiro is my Hero' T-Shirts, which got a mixed reaction from the fans. But the important detail was the mic clutched in his right hand. It was common knowledge that Brody wasn't a huge fan of arrogance, especially when people started quoting scripture. And as he made his way down the ramp, slapping outstretched hands with his free left, the crowd could only anticipate what he had to say. And as he climbed the stairs and went in through the ropes, the crowd eventually began to settle. A quick motion across his neck caused his music to cut abruptly, and left Brody and Hiro in a quiet arena, standing on opposite sides of the ring. With his face displaying a goofy smirk, Brody lifted his mic to his mouth while pulling at the collar of his shirt with his free hand.
"Before we begin, I want to ask ya; Do you like my new Shirt? I found a bunch of 'em in a pile out back. Dunno why anyone would throw out a perfectly good shirt."He turned to the crowd and gave a bored shrug, grabbing a short and scattered laugh from the crowd.
"But non-indicative clothing aside, I came out here to clear up a little misconception people seem to be having around here these days. You see, management is not the talent-hating, soul-stealing cabal of demons everyone seems to think they are. Our illustrious GM is not, in fact, an all powerful god of time who's only joy is to make people miserable."Stopping himself mid-thought, Brody looked down to the mat and rubbed his chin, thinking over the accuracy of his last statement.
"OK, you may have something on that one. But you know this bitching about some grand conspiracy against you makes you sound like a child right? 'Oh no, Chrono is being mean to me. Oh no, I tried to cheat in a match and got punished for it. Oh no, everyone is against me so I'm going to destroy their livelihood.' Grow the hell up."
Brody's smirk changed to a confident grin as the crowd burst into another pop. Leaning back in his corner, Brody crossed his arms and waited out the crowds impromtu excitement.
"And that stuff about not taking the easy way out? Do you even listen to yourself when you talk? In what universe is hitting a dude with a chair not taking the easy way? And yeah, Talon got in the main event with a briefcase. You know, the one where he had to fight off 5 other dudes to win? Explain me how that is the easy way. And you're one to talk about taking easy street to a Main Event, Mr. dubious Royal Rumble winner. You know, it's maddening to think that you can come out here and, with all of the concessions and opportunities placed at your feet, think you don't get what you deserve here. You can say that your mistreated and held back, but you're just shifting blame."
Breaking his casual demeanor, Brody pushed himself from the corner and began to walk towards Hiro, emphasizing his next words by pointing in his direction.
"YOU can't win a title because YOU can't back up your mouth. YOU got DQ'ed because YOU thought you could get away with bringing in an equalizer. YOU think the world is against you because YOU can't prove that you're worthy of respect."
Stopping himself a few feet from Hiro, Brody pointed to his shirt once again, and his voice lost all sense of joking as he brought his mic up for one last statement.
"YOU stopped being a hero, because YOU can't even handle being a man."
Letting his hand drop to his side, Brody took a few steps back from Hiro, knowing standing right next to someone you just insulted was not the best idea. The crowd, however, showed no apprehension in their support for the Brawler, and cheered while they waited for Hiro's response.
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Posted: Mon Jul 08, 2013 5:48 pm
Hiro shook his head and sighed deeply as "Heroes and Villains" delayed his exit. He walked to the ropes, rolling his eyes, and he leaned up against them as Brody made his way out to the ring, and joined him. Brody then took up about three minutes constantly talking, spewing a bunch of crap that Hiro knew was a lot less believable then the things he had said. Finally, when Brody was finished, Hiro brought the microphone back to his mouth. "Oh...You're finished? Now? Oh, but please! You still had plenty of time to keep stealing my spotlight! By all means, keep going!" Hiro sarcastically put out his arms and made a motion to Brody that said, "The stage is yours." However, Hiro quickly rescinded his invitation. "Nevermind. I think you've taken enough. You know, I think you'll be pleased to hear this...but you just seriously made me think up something new! I mean, your need to come out here during my time...your wearing of my shirt...your obvious happiness while doing so...You're suffering through lust! Another sinner, everyone! Brody Robinson lusts over me. So, that's one more man you can eliminate from being the man to cast the stone which breaks the glass castle that is WWF:G. As I have been saying, it'll be all me. Though, your lust wasn't the only thing that shown through your words. There is also your obvious problem of 'assuming' things. Don't worry, rook'. Lots of people have that problem. See...You're dead wrong about some things. I haven't said the word conspiracy, I haven't said Chrono is being mean to me, I didn't try to cheat in a match, I used a legal weapon. It only became cheating when Chrono changed the rules, and I didn't say everyone was against me. I am, however, going to destroy their livelihoods. This company no longer deserves to stand. Really, I am doing it for the companies own good. As the last few word left Hiro's lips, the fans really gave him heat for them. However, all that Hiro could do was shrug at them. He was right. He never really said any of the things Brody accused him of. "Wait, Wait....You also talked about taking the easy way out and such. Well, using that chair was my right in that match, until Chrono ripped it from me halfway through it. Oh, I'm sorry, Talon had to fight off five other dudes? I had to fight off fifteen others to win the Royal Rumble. That's really earning your spot, not getting a stupid briefcase off of 5 losers. Opportunities were NEVER placed at my feet. I had lost every match I had during Reboot until I took over the GM position and won the Rumble. I had to give MYSELF an opportunity, and that was it. I devised a plan, and went in and nearly had succeed...However, not winning the WWF:G Championship ruined the ending. Though...I have a great head on my shoulders. In the seconds it took Chrono to make my match an elimination style one with DQ's on, I made a new plan. Screw having the WWF:G Championship. As a matter of fact, screw WWF:G all together. I told myself I was going to destroy this company...because it's only a matter of time until it's under the EWA name. Imagine....EWA Presents: WWF:G Reboot. That's what we are heading for unless I break the castle...unless I burn it all down. Do you not understand? Do you not understand that I never asked for respect? That I don't need the crowd to help me do what I want? Brody...People who only do things that management give them permission to do need the fans. A guy like me...Who wants to watch the world burn...I don't need anything...But my book of matches...and the first stone."
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Posted: Mon Jul 08, 2013 6:44 pm
Brody's grin immediately took it's former place on his face as soon as Hiro started talking about stealing spotlight. And as soon as he accused him of lust, Brody decided to play along, staring at Hiro with a starstruck look in his eyes, as if he was the princess seeing the handsome prince for the first time. The 'rook' comment was almost enough for him to break character and come out swinging, but he kept his composure through Hiro's entire insane speech. After the former hero finished, Brody simply stood in silence for a moment, continuing his awkward stare. After realizing Hiro had stopped, he quickly shook out his head and brought his mic back up.
"Did anyone catch that? I tried following the conversation but I just got lost in his eyes. Those big beautiful brown eyes."
Brody briefly faked the slack-jawed look on his face once more before shaking out his head once again, all to the great enjoyment of the fans.
"Com'on Brody. Ignore the stupid sexy Hiro. We've got points to refute."
Bringing himself back to normal, Brody's stance relaxed while he leaned backwards, crossing his arms in what he hoped would be interpreted as a sign that he'd been joking.
"Budding homo-eroticism aside, I do have a problem with your insane use of semantics. Sure, you didn't actually say there's a conspiracy or that Chrono's being a big ol' meany, but jeez man, the spirit of the words is there. Especially the Chrono part, considering you keep bringing him up. And don't say 'he changed the rules and screwed me over' again. Do you not know who Chrono is? His entire mission statement is A: Piss People Off and B: Revel In Their Displeasure. It's not worth it to point out that he's screwed you over because, at some point in their careers, he has screwed everyone over.
Taking a quick break as the fans began to half-cheer, half-laugh in agreement, Brody took a quick look at the camera and grinned while giving a goofy thumbs up. "How ya doing tonight, boss?" With his idiotic shout out done with, he turned back towards Hiro.
But moving forward a bit, do you realize how bad that 'give myself an opportunity' s**t sounds don't you? You couldn't get the chance yourself so you weaseled into it? Maybe I'm missing a word or two here, but that sound pretty much like the 'easy way' we seem to be complaining about here. And even with all your planning and devious cunning, you still couldn't deal with it when one person decided to throw in a wrench. You're not the best chess master in the world are you?
And so we come to this psychotic rage you seem to have against WWF:G. Now, I'm not going to defend some of their decisions, but you're never going to hear me say that bringing in Chrono was a bad idea. Yeah, it might cause a shift to EWA, but at least it will still be here, giving entertainment for those that desire it. For someone who was there for the fall of ICW and EEW...."
Brody's voice was drowned out by the crowd, showing their respect for both of the fallen companies.
"...that's all I care about. So guys like you, who come out here and threaten MY company and MY livelihood? You all need to remember one thing; if 'F:G is a castle, then I'm it's knight. And it'll take more than a bit of fire to scare me away."
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Posted: Fri Jul 12, 2013 12:18 pm
Hiro found no humor in Brody's kidding around. Hiro was always about literal things and such, so he was going to abuse the fact that he never said things directly, so he could go about and say people are misquoting him. The gay jokes also left Hiro sighing a bit. "Your disrespect...the things you just said...that's awful. You wanna sell into the machine? You wanna join these people, you wanna stick on the ship that's got a one way trip to whatever island EWA hosts it's shows on....than fine. Just know...you wont need a livelihood when I get through with you." Hiro quickly drops the microphone, and lunges forward at Brody, attempting a front chopblock in an attempt to knock him to the ground!
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Posted: Fri Jul 19, 2013 7:14 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 19, 2013 8:52 pm
It was times like this that Brody liked to think back to all of the times he'd been punched in the face while shaking someone's hand. Being the nice guy that he was, it happened more times than he'd like to admit. But every misfortune was an opportunity to learn, and Brody learned the most important lesson of all; people went from courteous to violence in less than a second. As such, he was always prepared for someone to make a move, and Hiro was no different. Quickly sidestepping the attack, Brody left Hiro to chopblock air while he circled around, taking a quick second to slide his mic underneath the ropes, causing a loud thud to play throughout the sound system. Crouching down slightly, Brody waited for Hiro to stand up. He'd already suffered a beatdown from Salem and Nuke, plus a difficult tag team match, but he wasn't going to run scared because Hiro wanted to be a big scary anarchist.
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Posted: Sat Jul 20, 2013 5:32 am
Maybe it really was time to stop using the chopblock so much, Hiro thought. He went low for a reason, suspecting that there was no way Brody could avoid the move in this condition, but he did. Hiro hit the mat, but instantly looked to pop back up to his feet, and turn around to face Brody once more. Hiro hated being embarassed, and on the night that his crusade to break WWF:G began, it was the worst feeling ever. With a need for revenge, Hiro ran at Brody, and tried to grab a hold of him! If possible, Hiro would attempt a belly to belly releasing suplex!
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