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Post by Rock N' Roll God on Nov 30, 2020 15:41:38 GMT -6
#1 Contendership for the World Heavyweight Championship vs. "The Future" Dan Anderson w/Gage Altas vs. "Flaming Youth" Marco Rossi w/Ashton Rossi RP Limit: 1
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Post by The Age of Fall on Dec 11, 2020 20:34:18 GMT -6
While Dan suffered some setbacks at All Or Nothing, he's not going to let stop him from pursuing the Worldheavyweight Championship. His sights is still locked on the Worldheavyweight Championship and he's more focused than ever following the loss. The scene opens up to the entrance of the arena's parking lot. A few moments later, the doors open up and enters Dan Anderson along with his bodyguard, Gage Atlas. Gage's attire was a little more formal than Dan's, wearing a tan collared shirt and slacks while Dan wore a t-shirt, jeans, and a black jacket with the hood over his head, his hands in his jacket pockets. Bill Jean looked to interview him, having a camera man along with him but Dan stopped him in his tracks, holding a hand and wriggling his finger from side to side.
Dan Anderson Don't speak. Give me the microphone and get out of here. Now.
Dan motions for Bill to hand over the microphone. Bill seems reluctant at first but after some intimidation from Gage, Bill gives Dan to microphone and scurries off. Dan motions for the camera man to stay, as if he wants the camera man to record what he says/do. Dan would start laughing manically, his free hand covering half of his face, and the eye that could be seen widens slightly. After a few seconds, he stops laughing, his expression turning serious, lowering his hand and bringing the mic up to speak.
Dan Anderson All Or Nothing was going to be my night! It was going to be the place where I was going to have my crowning moment but...I failed. I let the Worldheavyweight Championship slip through my fingers once again. Sure, I could beat myself up over it. Let the loss get to my mind and create doubt, causing me to lose faith in my abilities. Making me wonder if I could actually get the job done when it counts. No, instead I'm going to use the loss motivate me to try even harder. The loss makes me even more determined to be Worldheavyweight Champion. I plan on ending 2020 on a good note. I plan on ending 2020 with the Worldheavyweight Championship in my possession. Johnny boy should consider himself lucky that he escaped with the Worldheavyweight Championship still in his grasp. I can assure that lightning isn't going to strike twice and the next time we meet, he's not leaving with the Worldheavyweight Championship. He's leaving in ambulance, a bloody and broken mess while I stand tall, the Worldheavyweight Championship high above my head. Keep that Championship warm, Johnny boy. I will be coming to collect the Worldheavyweight Championship soon. Tick, tock...
A slight grin appears on Dan's face, motioning for the camera man to follow him as both Dan and Gage starts walking down the hallway, Dan continuing to speak.
Dan Anderson While I didn't become Worldheavyweight Champion at All or Nothing, the Dream Team did win which resulted in Daniel Dream becoming the new CEO, overthrowing Kiara Rayne. However, Daniel Dream was the one who carried his team to victory. He single handedly eliminated everyone on Team Rayne. Bravo. Give yourself a pat on the back for a job well done. Would there be repercussions since the other members of the Dream Team didn't carry their share of the work? Perhaps but honestly, I could care less about that. If he wants to punish me then it's whatever. I can handle whatever punishment he dishes out. Just...don't stand in between me and the Worldheavyweight Championship. I'm not a management kind of guy and I'll be more than happy to beat down someone in management with my crew. Besides...Siegfried may of gotten some ounce of retribution when he took the Horror-Core Championship from you, I still haven't gotten my share of retribution. You know, Evan Moore taking the Nex*Gen Championship, the Championship I was set on making the most prestigious Championship in this company, from me. Once I become Worldheavyweight Champion, which is a inevitably, maybe I'll take back the Nex*Gen Championship. If not me then someone else in the Age of Fall might. If its possible, I could bring in another member to chase after the Nex*Gen Championship. Or maybe, this possible new addition could team with Jay Reynolds and Ken Hazzard to go after the Trios Championships since your team holds them as well. Nonetheless, be careful when you mess with the Age of Fall. The same goes for everyone in that locker room, when those Retribution wannabes. Mess with the Age of Fall and things might not end well for you. You have been warned.
Dan and Gage stopped in front of the Age of Fall's locker room, the two turning to face the camera man who is standing a few feet in front of them. Once they got into position, Dan resumes speaking.
Dan Anderson Moving on, it seems that I once again, have another opportunity to earn myself a shot at Worldheavyweight Championship. Hopefully a one on one shot instead of others thrown in the mix. That way, the "Champ" can't make any excuses when I beat him fair and square. Here on Revolution, I'll taking on Marco Rossi, a man who continues to a thorn in my side on my pursuit of the Worldheavyweight Championship. Before I talk about him, let's briefly address our esteemed Worldheavyweight Champion. Congratulations on surviving All Or Nothing and walking out with the Worldheavyweight Championship still in your possession. Congratulations on beating the odds. Congratulations on finally settling down with someone. No more hitting on women and trying to get with someone who has a pulse. Good for you. I gotta say...it's about time. To think you had no shame on attempting to make your move on any woman who crosses your path, especially one of my crew. This place will be a better place now that Johnny boy is off the market, snagging himself a piece of Candy. Good timing too because...you might need someone to take care of you after I'm done with you. I shouldn't get ahead of myself though because I still need to get through Marco Rossi if I want to do battle with you over the Worldheavyweight Championship. Marc, the one man who is constantly getting in my way on my attempts at becoming the Worldheavyweight Championship. Starrcade. All Or Nothing. Everything else in between. The one constant nuisance that I can't seem to shake off no matter how hard I try. I want to squash you like the bug you are so I can focus on the Worldheavyweight Championship and not worry about you getting in my way for the time being. You and I both want to be Worldheavyweight Champion. You and I both have chips on our shoulders after what went down at All Or Nothing. The question is...who wants it more? Me or you? Which one of us wants to be Worldheavyweight Champion more? Which one of us wants to beat Johnny boy within a inch of his life and send him back to mediocrity? While you had the chance to be Worldheavyweight Champion, I think it's my turn to be Worldheavyweight Champion. I'll prove that I'll be a much better Worldheavyweight Champion than you, Mikey, and Johnny. You three tarnished the Worldheavyweight Championship and I'm the only who can restore it back to it's former glory. I'm the savior the Worldheavyweight Championship needs. I'm the Guiding Light who lead this place to a brighter future. With me as Worldheavyweight Champion, this place will flourish. So to answer the question...I want it more. I want to be Worldheavyweight Champion more than you do. I willing to do whatever it takes to become Worldheavyweight Champion, even it means leaving a trail of destruction and bloody carcasses. I will not stop, I will not rest until the Worldheavyweight Championship is in my possession. I let it slip through my fingers one too many times and I can guarantee you that next time, I'm walking away with the Worldheavyweight Championship around my waist. Marc, you'll facing a fired up Dan Anderson. You'll facing a Dan Anderson who is hellbent on becoming Worldheavyweight Champion. After I dispose of you, I'll coming after Johnny boy and the Worldheavyweight Championship. Now if you would excuse me, I have a match to prepare for.
Dan shoves the microphone into the chest of the camera man, who fumbles with it before grabbing a hold of it. Dan and Gage stare down the camera man, blank expressions on their faces before they enter the locker room, closing the door behind him. The camera man mutters something to himself, turning the camera off, and starts walking down the hallway, the scene slowly fading to black shortly afterwards.
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