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 Posted: Fri Jun 01, 2007 12:32 pm
The fans in the arena are anxious, waiting for the next segment to begin. The lights in tha arena suddenly dim down. A pair of eyes with a cloudy background appears on the titatron above the entrance way as LovePassionFury comes on over the PA system. There are strong emotions coming from the crowd, wondering if its possible this is what they're thinking. Lita appears on the stage, the fans cheer. Lita acknowladges the fantastic reacton, then proceeds down the ramp and gives out some highfives to the fans on the way. She slids into the ring and gets on the turnbuckle, putting up her Team Xtreme hand sign. She hops down and grabs a microphone, waiting for the crowd to be silient. When they finally do, Lita raises the mic.
"You all saw what I did to Fox and Mickie James, and you all might be thinking... 'did she really need to do that?' Well, the answer is yes."
Litas die-hard fans cheer for her.
"I didn't attack them with a chair to be mean, no I needed to prove that I should be the womens champion. Mickie James is nothing, she'll never be anything. She should stop wasting her time and go back to where ever it is that she came from and stop trying to make it in this business."
Forced to stop as a result of some boos she is recieving from Mickies fans, and the cheers that are twice as loud.
"And Fox. Well I think you got it by now that I can easily beat him. I mean he had to hit me with my future title to win our last match. If that doesn't prove he's weak, then I don't know what does."
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2007 11:25 am
Fox walks up on stage, the arena is filled with a mix of booing, jeering, and chanting insults at Fox. Fox simply lifts the mic to his mouth and waits for the crowd to quiet down. After waiting a good minute or two, the crowds roars of disapproval of Fox go down. Fox looks around to make sure that the crowd will stay quiet, looking down at his title, that rests on his shoulder, Fox looks back up, straight at Lita.
After about thirty seconds of silence from Fox, Fox drops the mic, as if his fingers went weak, turned around, just up and left, exiting the stage.
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2007 12:37 am
ll As Fox exited the stage, the crowd turned to booing Lita as she was
still present in the ring. When suddenly without warning the arena was
shrouded in darkness and the only glimpse of light came from the dim
glow of the titantron. A crypt with a blue aura about it was shown on
the screen. Mist covered the cobblestones of the floor and two boots
came into view. As the camera panned upward, The Undertaker came
into full view. His eyes were rolled back in his head and his teeth bared.
he focused on the camera with an eerie gaze before beggining to speak ll
Lita...you assaulted Mickie James in her title match out of your own
jealousy. Your necessity to be champion took control of your mind,
manifesting itself in an aggressive form as you repeatedly attacked
her. You stand now, in the arena, gloating your meager success of
securing a title match but you have yet to ask yourself what is the
most important question of all...that question Lita, is..."Will I make it
to this matchup I so powerfully desire?" That answer...is as of now...
unknown. You see Lita, the mortal woman Mickie James is no longer
a member of this realm. She has been sacrificed to the darkside in
order for another one of my creatures of the night to come to life.
Mickie James is dead and gone Lita...but Malice...is alive and well...
ll As The Undertaker announced the name of the unknown person, the
flicker of torchlight shone in the far away darkness of the crypt. A deep
low chant began as the druids entered the crypt. Torch bearers in the
front and a team of 6 in the back. The 6 hauled a platform with a large
structure covered in the dank mist atop it into the crypt. The Undertaker
turned to face the structure and the druids chanted faded and died out.
The dirge of The Undertaker's bell tolled and he dropped to one knee,
an outstretched hand pointed toward the structure. The mist fell away
from it as if forced by The Undertaker and a cage was seen, there was
a figure within it cloaked in the same form as the druids that stepped
forward. The Undertaker snapped his head backward thrusting his hand
further outward and the cloaked figure dropped to its knees and the
hood of the cloak fell backward, finally revealing the head of the figure ll
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2007 12:11 pm
~*~ Malice knelt with her head down staring at the bottom of the cage floor quizzically. As she felt the hood of the cloack hit her back she rose to her feet, head still down. She suddenly snapped her head back, the torchlight flickered off of her body. Her hair was jet black as was the makeup upon her lips and surrounding her eyes, which were rolled to the back of her head muck like The Undertaker's. Then, as if waking from a trance, her eyes rolled forward. ~*~
...Li - ta...?...LITA!
~*~ It wasn't until the second utterance of Lita's name that sent Malice into a state of rage. She bared her teeth in a twisted smile and began thrashing within the cage. It was at this point that revealed to those watching that she was in fact, shackled to the cage floor by her wrists and ankles. ~*~
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2007 1:00 pm
Fox strolls back up on stage in the middle of this revealing and shocking moment! With mic in hand Fox begins to gleefully boast!
"Well, well, well! It seems little ole Lita has gained quite a bit of problems on her hands! But wait! You have no need to worry! I'll take care of everything!
Lita! At the end of the tag match we will be in.. I'll be out of your hair and will be no longer a problem for you!"
With that said, Fox begins exit for the second time.
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2007 1:07 pm
ll On his feet, facing the camera once more The Undertaker spoke again ll
Fox Green...you too are guilty of sin and corruption...in time you also
will have to be made aware of the costly repricussions of your actions.
...
Lita...your judgement is at hand. Repent now for your sins or be struck
down upon with furious vengeance. You will be humbled Lita. Malice will
lay waste to you as you have done so many others before. You will pay
the ultimate price. You will be destroyed Lita, left motionless, surrounded
by a pool of your own blood as your soul is claimed by the darkness. It
is now that you will see your wrong doing. It is now that you will learn a
brutal lesson. The time has come Lita for you to...Rest...in...Peeaaacce...
ll His eyes rolled to the back of his head and the sound of thunder cracked
throughout the arena. Behind The Undertaker, Malice still thrashed within
the confines of the cage and with a yank of her arm managed to snap the
shackle clear off of it's bolted place on the cage floor. A second later they
were all ripped apart and Malice stood glaring with her hands on the bars
of the cage door. The screen faded to black as the arena lights came up ll
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2007 1:13 pm
~*~ As the lights returned to the arena, the cage Malice had been in stood in the ring behind Lita. Malice still within it's confines, her hands placed on the the bars of the door just as they had been on the screen. She pushed her hands forward and the door swung open behind Lita with a loud creaking, followed by the sound of the broken and twisted shackles dragging across the cage floor as she stepped out of it standing in the ring behind Lita. ~*~
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2007 1:42 pm
A look of horror came across Lita's face, she knew the destrution that The Undertaker was capable of. She hadn't heard the door behind her open, but soon she felt as if there was someone behind her. She turned slowly only to see Malice behind her. She looked at the ghostly person briefly before deciding she no longer wanted to be in the ring with her. Quickly Lita slid under the bottom rope and jumped into the crowd. She was trying to get as far away from Malice as fast as she can.
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2007 3:20 pm
"Somethin' takes a part of me! You and I were meant to be!"
~*~ Malice's music cues up and the chorus of Korn's Freak on a Leash blasts through the arena's speakers. The lights go dark and the ring lights up blood red. Crimson mist drops from the rafters, shrouding the ring. It drifts away as the music plays on and Malice, along with the cage have disappeared ~*~
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