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Post by Rock N' Roll God on Nov 30, 2020 15:59:35 GMT -6
Horror-Core Rules match for the Horror-Core Championship vs. Mike Dimter vs. Siegfried(c) w/Alice Walker RP Limit: 1
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Post by The Age of Fall on Dec 11, 2020 20:36:00 GMT -6
The scene opens to Jay Reynolds and Ken Hazzard in what appears to a dark room and perhaps, a room with a black background. Jay runs a hand through his hair as he's about to speak, Ken popping his neck with a sneer on his face.
Jay Reynolds Well, All or Nothing could of went better for us. Me and Ken now stand here, World Tag Team Titleless once again, losing our Championships to another lovebirds duo. Are we mad? Hell yeah, we're mad. Mad at ourselves for not having a good grip of the World Tag Team Championships and letting it get pulled from our grasp so easily. Mad at ourselves on losing the World Tag Team Championships to yet another couple. Mad at ourselves for not being able to back up everything we have said up to All Or Nothing. I'm sure the Dragons are having themselves a good ol' laugh. Mocking us for being pushovers. Mocking us for talking the talk but not walking the walk...
Jay's temper began to rise, evident by the expression on his face and his body movements but he calmed himself, taking a deep breath before he continues speaking.
Jay Reynolds However, while we may not be the World Tag Team Champions anymore, only two good things come out of us losing the World Tag Team Championships. One, the UnKnown Fear are now the Dragon Clan's problem. The Dragons can deal with the UnKnown Fear and all of their idle threats. You figured that the UnKnown Fear would of made a impact or created some chaos during All Or Nothing but they was awfully silent. Following their win over Poseidon, lame name by the way, they just...disappeared. Never to be seen for the rest of the night. Surely after all that talk by claiming Championships and what not, they would of attacked the Champions to send a message to them, even if it was just one Champion like Johnny Vegas. They didn't. All talk and no bite. Especially the two from the UnKnown Fear who proclaim themselves as "the greatest freakin' Tag Team in this industry". The two had the most perfect way to show that you mean business. By attacking the newly crowned World Tag Team Champions and ruining their homecoming slash big moment. You didn't capitalize on that. Such a missed opportunity. Perhaps...you fear the Dragon Clan. Fear that they would chew you up and spit you out like the insects you are. How ironic would it be that the UnKnown Fear actually fears something like some Dragons. Nah, that can't be it. Surely, the big, bad UnKnown Fear doesn't fear anything and they're just biding their time, waiting to strike. Whatever the case may be, we're looking forward to see if those two supposed "greatest freakin' Tag Team" from the UnKnown Fear emerge from the shadows to do battle with the Dragon Clan over the World Tag Team Championships. Since you know, they're "the greatest freakin' Tag Team in this industry" and want to claim the World Tag Team Championships for themselves. Unless they are scared of Dragons.
A smirk appears on Jay's face, hoping his little tactic worked. For all he knows, it could of failed miserably. After a brief pause, Jay continues to speak.
Jay Reynolds Two, when me and Ken eventually take back the World Tag Team Championships, we will be the only team to have won the World Tag Team Championships three times. I can take solace on thought of me and Ken etching our names in the history books by being the first Tag Team to win the World Tag Team Championships thrice. That's something we can hang over everyone else and brag about for years to come. Let the Dragon Clan worry about the "big, bad" UnKnown Fear. Let all these other supposed Tag Teams in this Division step up to the plate and try their hand at becoming World Tag Team Champions. When the World Tag Team Championships are to point where they are almost meaningless once again, me and Ken will swoop in to slay the Dragons while saving both the World Tag Team Championships and the Tag Team Division. For now, me and Ken are going to stand by and watch the Tag Team Division slowly crumble under the reign of some Dragons.
Jay and Ken waves bye to the screen, with Jay mouthing, "We'll be watching. Watching you all fall." They slowly faded away, the scene transitioning to a similar environment but this time, Alice Walker is there. She does a small wave towards the camera before she starts speaking.
Alice Walker While Dan didn't capture the Worldheavyweight Championship at All Or Nothing, it doesn't mean his pursuit of the Worldheavyweight Championship comes to an end. No, no, no. He will keep chasing the Worldheavyweight Championship until it's finally around his waist. He will go through everyone in that locker room who stands in his way, just so he can get his hands on the Worldheavyweight Championship. The Age of Fall, we will help him achieve that goal by any means necessary. If it means leaving a trail of destruction and broken carcasses then so be it. As we see it, only Dan is worthy of being the Worldheavyweight Champion. Not the new CEO, Daniel Dream. Not Marco Rossi. Not Mike Dimter. Not the leader of the UnKnown Fear. Not anyone in that locker room. Not anyone who is lurking in the shadows, waiting in the wings, or who randomly appears out of thin air, looking to make a name for themselves. Not anyone that the bossman lures here with some bait. Only Dan Anderson. He's only fit to carry the Worldheavyweight Champion. He's only the one suited to represent this company as the Worldheavyweight Champion. Not Johnny Vegas, the current Worldheavyweight Champion. I gotta give him some props for his reign lasting longer than Mike Dimter's and for also finding some Candy. Finally got you some, instead of chasing around women like a dog in heat. I bet you found that Candy on the streets. A piece of Candy that's probably been passed around. All dirty and what not. Cherish your time as Worldheavyweight Champion while you can because once Dan beats Marco to secure the number one contendership, he's going on to Extreme Christmas Wish, and he's taking Worldheavyweight Championship from your grasp. You and your piece of Candy can try to hold onto that Championship all you want, use whatever underhanded tactics you want but it will all be in vain. Just know that...the end is near and the dream you're living in will become a freaking nightmare.
A slight smirk appears on Alice's face, confident in the Age of Fall's leader ability, knowing that eventually, Dan will become the Worldheavyweight Champion. It was only a matter of time. She tucks a strand of her hair behind her ear as she continues speaking.
Alice Walker Now then, it seems that Mike Dimter somehow, someway, managed to get a shot at Siegfried's Horror-Core Championship on the upcoming Revolution. How shocking. It doesn't surprise me that Mike receives yet another Championship match. It's clear to me that the bossman pities Mike, hence the reason why he and his ragtag team gets Championship matches left and right. It's not because of his wrestling abilities or his speaking skills because he lacks both of those attributes. Really, he lacks any kind of attributes. Sure, you can try to prove what I'm saying is wrong but at the end, you'll be laying flat on your back, staring up at the lights, asking the same old question on what went wrong. It was only luck that you become Worldheavyweight Champion but since then, your luck has already ran out. You're desperately trying to catch whatever luck you can, only to catch nothing but air. I would wish you luck in your match against the reigning, defending Horror-Core Champion but who are we kidding, you don't stand a chance against him. You'll stepping into his playground. A playground filled blood, violence, and pain. I just hope you're physically and mentally ready for this match. Also, have a ambulance on stand by. You might need it.
The smirk on Alice's face widens, waving bye to camera as she slowly fades away. The scene transitions once again to a similar environment, however Siegfried is there, in his ring gear, face painted, and the Horror-Core Championship draped over his shoulder, his hand rubbing the front plate of the Championship. After a few seconds of silence, Siegfried starts speaking.
Siegfried Mike Dimter, I hope you know what you're getting yourself into when you step in the ring with me. I hope you watched my match with Daniel Dream over this Horror-Core Championship. *He pats the Horror-Core Championship* Things can get very...violent. The violence I bring is second to none. The carnage, the destruction. That's my specialty. I thrive in this kind of environment. I will use whatever I get my hands on to punish you. As cheesy as this sounds but I put the Horror in Horror-Core. I saved the Horror-Core Championship from being irrelevant. I saved the Horror-Core Championship from being meaningless. With me at the helm, I will elevate the Horror-Core Championship to new heights. I will be damned if I lose this Championship to someone like you and let all my hard work go down the drain. Just like that. *He snaps his fingers* I know I haven't said a whole lot but honestly, you are not worth my time. It's laughable to think you could go after me and my Horror-Core Championship. To make you regret your decision, I will take my time torturing you. Slowly picking you apart. I want to hear your screams of anguish. I want to see you crying in pain. I want you to beg for it all to end. Only then will you realize that you made the mistake of chasing after my Horror-Core Championship. Here at Revolution, you will find out why they call me "The Freak" of the Age of Fall and why I'm the Horror-Core Champion. Believe that.
Siegfried grins, a wild, crazed look on his face, his mind racing on all the ways he could punish his challenger during their match. Siegfried would start laughing as the screen shows static. His expression would turn serious momentary, mouthing the word, "Run". He would resume laughing as static fills the screen before fading to black.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 11, 2020 21:59:48 GMT -6
"The Bad Ass" Mike Dimter is seen walking into the Arena while looking on his phone
"The Bad Ass" Mike Dimter:What the fuck is this??
"The Bad Ass" Mike Dimter looks at Crystal Miller
Crystal Miller:What's wrong??
"The Bad Ass" Mike Dimter:This promo i just watched
Crystal Miller:What's wrong with it??
"The Bad Ass" Mike Dimter:I'm supposed to face Siegfried right
Crystal Miller:Yes
"The Bad Ass" Mike Dimter:Then why in hell didn't he speak until the very end...i will tell you why it's because he knows i'm going to win and become a triple crown champion
"The Bad Ass" Mike Dimter walks away
Scene Fades
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