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 Posted: Thu May 01, 2014 12:50 pm
Fall Back hits the PA and the fans cheer as DHW's sole owner, Drako, walks out onto the stage. The boss stands for a moment, looking out into the crowd, before he heads down to the ring. Once there, he slides inside and stands, taking up a mic from an official as the music dies out.
"Alright, now I'm sure you can guess why I'm out here. We're heading into Blaze of Glory, our biggest show of the year, and we've already got a match or two set up. We've got Jarel Damone vs Ken Armand in a no holds barred match. Cartwright is defending the Honor championship against Lana Leone in a flaming tables match. That leaves a few questions up in the air. Of course, there's one big question for everyone."
Drako looks out at the crowd.
"Tthe DHW heavyweight championship. Now as you know, Zarel defends against Hiro in tonight's main event. I don't do automatic rematches. You lose and you work your way back up. So next week, we're going to have a good old fashioned over the top rope battle royal. Now you may be wondering just who's going to be involved in this. Let's run through the list of people I feel need to be involved. The loser of tonight's title match, whoever it is. Then, let's add our favorite old man, Shadow. Let's keep it going with Janelle, Ultimo Insano, Bryan Bain, Angel, Zarya & Andre Damone, Matt Draven, Claire Hawkins, Snypa Rifle, and two new signees, Damien and Lionel Umbra. Let's keep it going and add Trent, Knight, and Pantera to that mix as well. Essentially, everyone who doesn't yet have a match at Blaze of Glory gets their shot at going to the top. This is your shot to main event our biggest show, to show you are the number one person in DHW, that you deserve to hold the number one title. This is a true battle royale. You have to go over the top and both feet touch the floor. Last person in the ring gets that golden opportunity."
(gonna leave this open for interruption here)
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Posted: Thu May 01, 2014 8:18 pm
The Game by Disturbed hits the PA, and instantly the crowd's cheers turn to boos. Ken Armand steps out, dressed in a three piece navy suit and walks towards the ring. Upon reaching the ringside area, he walks around to the time keeper's area and takes a mic, then ascends the stairs and steps into the ring through the ropes. The music dies out as Ken looks over at the owner with obvious disdain.
"I hear you out hear going on and on about the matches that are made and talking about golden opportunities that other wrestlers could earn next week, and that's great. But my problem stems from last week. You see, last week, I announced what you allowed me to have when I signed on the dotted line with your wretched little company. I wanted my shot to slay the Dragon. I wanted to do what you don't have the heart to do, and put an end to his terror, his reign, his career."
the boos drown Ken out for a moment. His arrogance will always offend the fans.
"These fans boo me, but deep down, they know I'm doing the right thing. I am putting down a rabid beast who has been around far too long. I'm doing what the likes of Shadow were not able to do. I'm not going to humble him. I'm going to end him. You know it, and so does your thug of a brother. Which is why he attacked me unprovoked and cost me a victory over the current number one contender last week. For the first time in his career, the Dragon knows fear. and what makes it so much worse is that I am not an overly famous guy. Sure, I've competed in federations such as SEWF, XCW, and now DHW. But what burns him is I'm not on his level. I'm not the likes of his hated rival Nuke Fusion, I'm not Shadow, I'm not Cartwright, I'm not one of his precious Family. I'm not Harli or Draze, men he's fought with since the beginning of their careers and spanning several years. No, I'm just a guy who may have been a fan at one point. I'm not a giant. I'm over a hundred pounds lighter and several inches shorter. I don't get to come out here and read off a list of accolades longer than my arm. I'm just a young guy who sees an old Dragon who needs to be slain. And that eats at him."
Ken smirks.
"But last week, that fear became so evident. He has to play mindgames. He has to interfere, to run out to save the Family that can't fend for themselves. I was holding my own. I put both tag team champions down for the count. But then he does his little trick with the lights, beats on me and chokeslams me, leaving me easy prey for a gutwrench powerbomb and a loss to Hiro. And for all your talk of honor and justice and doing things the right way, you did nothing!"
Ken's smirk vanishes and the volume on his voice raises.
"You claim to give all these chance to the young, but you want to let this old washed up has been run rampant on your roster, picking fights with younger men in their prime. He wants to pick fights with the Chosen, and attack me because I have the gall and the ability to stand up to him. You let him come out and attack us and YOU DO NOTHING TO STOP HIM!!! YOU DID NOTHING TO PUNISH HIM FOR INTERFERING IN MY AFFAIRS!!"
Ken is clearly yelling, stepping close to the boss, his eyes wide and nostrils flared in anger. To say he is irate with his loss would be an understatement
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Posted: Thu May 01, 2014 9:06 pm
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 The mixed guitar solos started playing throughout the whole arena, as the crowd had a mixed reaction for Alpha, for some knowing who he is from other wrestling companies, and others confused of who he is or rather doesn't like him at all. Alpha slowly walked out the curtain to suddenly walk out of the stage. Step by step, Alpha took, coming out with his occasional attire. Alpha looked cocky, as he always was, and also had a very smug face to start off with. Alpha was standing on the stage, looking around the arena, seeing the fans and t-shirts that fans had, and most of them were not even Alpha fans. Alpha started to walk down the ramp with his theme song "Battle On" by War of Ages playing throughout the whole arena with a microphone in his hand, looking to confront the two men that are going to compete in the Battle Royale, from what they was saying before Alpha had came out here. Alpha made a left turn and then walked onto the stairs slowly and then grabbed the top rope with his hand and walked on the apron onto the middle. Alpha ducked under and then got into the ring and then looked at both men, recognizing both of them, seeing him before rather backstage or on television in general. Alpha's music was still playing, while Alpha was dead-straight looking at Trent with a smug on his face. Alpha's theme faded away, as the whole arena was silent. Alpha looked at both men in the ring with a smirk on his face. Alpha slowly lifted up his arm with the microphone in his hand, and put the microphone under Alpha's lips, starting to speak.
"There's no words to be spoken, anymore, Ken. Before you ask who I am, there should be a notice that I know who you already are. But the words that we speak right now are nothing but a memory of what's to come to be shattered into pieces, and no one would remember nor care. Which leads me to the point of you, Ken. I know, who you are, Ken. And you may not know who I am, but unfortunately, what we say or do right now, won't even count as a memory, because what you've done wasting everybody's unfortunate time to come here and do nothing but whine, it will not do anything, Ken. Doing the right thing..huh..These people know nothing about the right thing, and when I say people, I define as if you were one of those people, Ken. I, am Alpha, The Universal Savior of Wrestling Mankind. And it is time to save all of humanity to stop worthless idiots like you coming out here and do nothing but waste not only everybody else's times, but we all know in the end, of what you do or say, it will only waste your time, Ken. The Chosen, The Damones, they don't comply to what I have, and that is the moral gift that not even God himself, gave me, no one else, but me, gave the gift of saving wrestling humanity. That is why I am here, to ask formally to The Boss, give me the chance to be in the Battle Royale, to show you why, I came out here in the first place. Let me show you path of the light, and show you the darkness within the light. If you don't believe me, here's your chance, Boss." Alpha put his mic down as the crowd boo'd a little, as some of them were still wondering who this man was, already demanding a Championship chance? It didn't seem right, but at the same time, people were curious to see what Alpha was made of in the ring.
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Posted: Thu May 01, 2014 9:30 pm
To say that Drako is annoyed to have been interrupted twice is an understatement. He has one employee yelling at him and the other demanding a title shot. So he looks at Alpha first.
"Look here, I can only handle one of you savior types at a time. But if I have this straight, you think you can save the wrestling world and I assume the first step is by winning this battle royale, main eventing Blaze of Glory, and taking the DHW heavyweight championship. Hold that thought."
The boss looks to Ken.
"What's your point? You sore? Got your as kicked? Were made to look like a little b***h? What do you want me to do? You want me to go yell at him? Let me tell you, that'll be about as effective as telling you not to be a whiny stuck up little a*****e. I gave you exactly what you asked for. I gave you the Dragon at Blaze of Glory one on one, no holds barred. What more can you possibly desire?"
Drako looks Ken over.
"You know, you kind of piss me off. I've been in this business over a decade. You come out here in your stupid little suit and your stupid little tie. Am I supposed to be impressed? Is that supposed to show me how you'd represent my company a champion? You can either make a point or get the hell out of my ring. I've already upheld my end of the bargain."
Now the boss turns back to the newcomer.
"You know, I gave two other new signees a shot. I might as well give you one. I'll tell you like I told them. if you blow it, you go right to the bottom of the ladder. You want to be on the biggest card of the year, you better show me something impressive. You can talk a big game, but I'm all about what you can do in the ring."
Drako looks back and forth between the two.
"Anything else?"
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Posted: Thu May 01, 2014 9:38 pm
Ken is more than a little pissed off by the interference. He was here first after all, but he has a purpose here.
"What I want is simple. I want the stipulation I set out put down in writing. I want Jarel's career to end at Blaze of Glory. When I beat him, he has to retire. It's that simple. The Dragon won't be around to act as your personal pet to send after whoever displeases you. When I beat the Dragon, I will truly slay him, and end his career. In other words, it won't just be talk. It'll be fact. You give me Jarel's career on the line and I'll ignore your lack of security."
Ken looks at Alpha.
"As for you, whoever you are, be real glad I've got much bigger fish to fry. I've got a champion to beat tonight and a Dragon to slay at Blaze of Glory, or I'd drop you where you stand. Something I'm more than capable of doing with such ease."
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Posted: Thu May 01, 2014 9:48 pm
Drako actually laughs.
"Let me get this straight, you want me to force another man to put his career, his livelihood on the line? Listen, none of us can do that. No owner, no boss, no general manager, can force a man into retirement. Here's what I'll do. I'll have a contract drawn up. Next week, you can come out to the middle of the this ring and call the Dragon out to sign it. If he agrees, his career will be on the line. If not, you still have your match, but I wouldn't stay in the ring too long. Unless you enjoy getting your a** kicked."
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