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Post by Deleted on May 8, 2016 20:38:44 GMT -5
Outside the arena, Hannah Walters wasted no more time and made her way out of the building through the double doors. The show had ended and she wasn't about to stick around this Hellhole any longer. She had already texted Eli telling him that she would be out by the rental car when he was ready to go. Sighing, she digs through her duffel bag and pulls out her keys, hitting the unlock button. Hannah opens the trunk and begins shoving her luggage into it, before slamming it closed. Heading to the drivers side, she could feel a massive headache coming along. Groaning in pain, Hannah dropped her phone and keys to the ground, her hands immediately gripping at her head.
HANNAH ✢ WALTERS "Oh no, no. Please not now."
She fell to her knees, mumbling to herself, begging for the voices - or whatever it was she was going through, to go away. She couldn't deal with it, not right now.
HANNAH ✢ WALTERS "Not...now..stop."
Hannah sat on her knees, rocking back and forth, her hands still gripping at her head and still trying to fight what seemed to be the impossible.
TBC: anyone! bored and wanted to help lighten up the CD's!
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Post by Deleted on May 9, 2016 18:51:39 GMT -5
She wasn't sure how to feel. Bummed out? It wasn't like Blaise wanted to have to deal with Champ on a daily basis, so perhaps this was a good thing. Perhaps things worked themselves out on their own, but she couldn't help but feel a tad annoyed. She warmed up to the idea throughout the week and now that the whole thing was over with, now it was onto bigger things. The more high-risk important things and the diva just was not in the mood. But that didn't matter. She had to be. Blaise was never much of a smoker. As an athlete it was such a stupid habit to have because it only worked against you. But everyone now and then, when no one was around she would slip one of them out and light one up. It was harmless, she thought as she exited the arena following her match in the process of pulling out her lighter when she noticed a familiar face in a questionable position. She could have easily left her out there, hopefully to die, Blaise thought somewhat jokingly to herself. But a part of her heart told her to be a decent human being and at least check on her. Blaise was certain it would go unappreciated and would most likely backfire on her. However, this wasn't the first of bad ideas that she went through with. It kept things exciting.
"Jesus, what is with you, woman?"
She asked as she lighted her cigarette up, blocking it from the wind as she did so. It wasn't exactly the best conversation starter, the best approach, but she shrugged it off. Blaise gave her a hand before taking it back with a chuckle. She knew it was wrong to play games in a time in which Hannah kind of seemed to be in a time of need. Kind of inappropriate, but that didn't stop her from getting a cheap laugh. Hannah was a human being after all. A terrible human being that Blaise hated, BUT STILL a human being.
"Get a hold of yourself, champ. Right now you're looking a little vulnerable, a little weak. Weak as always, look at you! And you know, you really don't know who just might take advantage of a situation like that. You're the ideal person for something bad to happen to at a time like this. The significant other of the man that everyone wants a shot at, the man that anyone will do anything to take down because anyone who does will be praised for a lengthy amount of time. That's not a threat by the way..."
She laughed.
"Just a thought... That's all."
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Post by Deleted on May 9, 2016 18:52:15 GMT -5
(Could not resist ) Faline stormed out of the arena, growling at the person at the other end of her cell phone's connection. The words are unimportant, if you'd been watching the show and listening to her words of the past week week you know what they are anyway. That was until she heard the groan and looked over to see Hannah drop to her knees, head in hands. The Wild Cat in her told her to leave her in her misery, or better yet to put her out of it with a Shining Wizard to the head. But she knew that Leo would never forgive her that, and so there she was, kneeling in front of her biggest, most hated foe, reaching into her duffle for an instant cold press, squeezing and shaking it before handing the chilling package to Hannah. Savannah:
"How bad is it, hon? Do you need me to call for help?"The Wild Cat braced itself for the impact to come. TBC: Hannah or anyone else who wants a piece of this.
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Post by Deleted on May 9, 2016 20:04:16 GMT -5
Savanah, Hannah and Blaise were back stage in the parking garage when a loud commotion causes Savanah to turn her attention away from a kneeling Hannah. Blaise quickly moves to the side as Alexander Corvis comes flying through the air and smashes face first into Eli and Hannah's car. Alexander hunches over in absolute pain as Black Man storms into the picture and drives his knee into the face of Alexander smashing it into the car causing the announcer to bleed. Black Man turns on a dime and gets directly in the face of Blaise as his nostrils flare. He doesn't even bother to look at Savanah or Hannah as he towers over the Showtime Champion.
Black Man "I should knock your fucking teeth down your throat right now, Gwen. You think what you just did to me out there is going to stand? Fuck you. I tried to play nice. I tried to do it for the people and to show a good side, but TQ is right, it feels so damn good to be bad."
Black Man turns his head as he notices Savannah and Hannah still in the picture.
Black Man "What are you cunts staring at? You be lucky I don't smash your little pee brain skull through that windshield right now. Woman in this company are a joke. Savanah you are a little bitch that needs to get her mouth filled so you would shut up. Hannah, go back to sucking dick for money to be handed your title."
Black Man snaps his head back to Blaise.
Black Man "And you Gwen.....next week your title becomes TQ's Showtime Championship."
Black Man takes a step back and checks Blaise out.
Black Man "It's a shame your a tramp. You made an enemy that you can not defeat. You would have been a fine piece of ass on my trophy wall. Go ask Maddie how that feels."
Black Man shakes his head and backs up a few more feet before running again and slamming his knee into the gut of Alexander.
Black Man "Be a good woman and go get someone to clean up Alexander. After all, that is all you bitches are good for....well that and for cooking dinner and making babies."
Black Man walks off laughing leaving all three woman reaming from the insults that the former champion and newest member of the Monarchy has left them with.
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Post by Deleted on May 9, 2016 21:32:19 GMT -5
"A tramp? I am a lot of things..."
Blaise laughs as she tosses her cigarette down, and stomps on it. She watches him storm off, probably feeling proud about what he had said. She pays no mind to Alexander, who coughs and moans on the ground. She spares him a glance for a small moment.
"But a tramp? That's a bit too far now, no? Maybe I'm a jerk. I'll take that one, but of course because I have you know, a vagina, anything I do makes me a whore of some type. God, you're pathetic. And you don't even realize it. You think you came here and made such a huge statement, when really all you have done is made a fool of yourself. I would run along quickly as well because it was pretty embarrassing. I would like to pretend like those words never happened. And please cut it with these Gwen bullshit, you don't know me... God, it's lame. You're lame and that's the only word I can really put on you. I'm glad he came and left, because I can't take more than one minute of that guy. Never could. Jeez, look now we got another misogynist fool running wild on EHWF. Hownew... And when I say that obviously it's sarcastically. You better watch out ladies and know your role, and that's behind men. "
She comments sarcastically as Blaise turns to Savannah, in a bit of a rant mode.
"This guy runs around running his mouth, calling all women jokes. But here I stand Showtime Champion, co-winner of the Royale, among other accomplishments. What about Blackman? What has he done? Do I really have to say these things for people to know? Why do people run their mouths and don't pay attention to the facts? And even if Hannah is only champion because of Eli, she is still champion, no? What about Blackman? And Savannah. Savannah, you have been champion a numerous amount of times these past few months. You win, you lose, doesn't matter, you got a heart of a champion and you keep on fighting. Unlike that poser, follower, quitter-bitch LITTLE NASTY Blackman. Jeez, what an idiot. He's insecure, obviously..."
Blaise shrugs, a bit surprised on what just happened in a small period of time. She then brings her attention back to Savannah once again.
"Why are you even helping her? Would she do the same for you? Hannah would leave you to rot... She wouldn't even give you a second glance."
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Post by Deleted on May 9, 2016 22:02:45 GMT -5
Savannah smirked. She had stopped her work to make sure that Hannah wasn't hit by any flying bodies, but as Black Man left she couldn't help but laugh.
Savannah:
"Hey, After a year with James Shark that was refreshingly polite. At least he didn't demand we flash him our titties, yo!"
She turned her attention back to Hannah, making sure things were improving- or at least not getting any worse. She knew that soon they'd have to get out from under the lights- even parking lot lights could be painful.
Savannah:
"As for Hannah, I know she wouldn't . But the reason I know all this is that my brother Leo has migraines too. I've watched him go from proud captain of industry to whimpering little kitten curled in a ball in the blink of an eye. He'd kill me if I didn't help her, knowing what he goes through!"
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Post by Mazzio on May 10, 2016 8:15:24 GMT -5
Savannah and Blaise look up as the commanding presence of Mazzio enters the frame. Mazzio, clearly enraged about his nemesis Ryan Morgan and now his new minion Black Man. Mazzio was spoiling for a fight with anyone affiliated with Morgan. He looked out at Black Man down the end of the parking area, almost out of eye sight. Mazzio looked down at Hannah who was suffering with Savannah next to her. Mazzio then looks back up to where Black Man is about to leave the area and calls out with an earth shattering voice!
"BLACK MAN!"
Mazzio's yell shakes the area and everything goes silent. The force of his voice propels around the others and quite possibly reaffirms Hannah's mind. Mazzio looks out, not sure if Black Man has stopped his stride yet or not as the others watch on.
"If you have any balls Black Man, you'll come back here right now instead of throw a few cheap insults and run away like the little pussy you are!"
As everyone is stood there next to him, Mazzio waits with a smirk on his face.
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2016 9:42:40 GMT -5
From the other side of the parking garage, Black Man stops dead in his tracks. The echoes have reached him alright and the former champion, with a clutched fist, turns around. Walking closer and closer, Black Man stops about 10 yards from where the four stars now stand. Black Man raises his hand and begins to point to each one of them, counting as he goes on. He then proceeds to point to himself. He holds up his fingers in front of his face, 4 on 1. It appears that Black Man is thinking against those odds as he shakes his head and turns back to walk away.
Just then, he reaches down and grabs a pipe that is nearby and swings back around in a full sprint towards Mazzio. Getting within feet of the larger man, Black Man puts the brakes on and scowls at Mazzio coming to the aid of the ladies, since well, Black Man knows he could take all three by himself.
Black Man "Really Mazzio, this is what your delegated to? Helping the weak woman of this company? You wanted me, here I am. Throw a punch, I fucking dare you. I will kick your ass right here and right now. Blaise, watch your mouth or I will slap it so hard you will be spitting up so much blood. If you haven't forgotten, I am a former world champion, a former God and now I am the head of this new Monarchy, not Ryan."
Mazzio has gotten under Adam's skin and now it was the big mans move to see how this goes down.
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2016 11:04:01 GMT -5
Heading towards the parking garage connected to the arena, I glance at my phone to see the text message from Hannah saying that she would meet me there. I run my fingers along the top of my skull counting each staple that had been embedded into my bone. As I push through the double doors, I find a group of EHWF Superstars surrounding Hannah Walters who was knelt down, gripping her temple. I notice Mazzio and Blaise's attention is diverted in the opposite direction than I. When I peer around the corner, I see Black Man charging towards Mazzio with his fists clenched. In the middle of Black Man's rant, a word stuck out more than the others. I hadn't been noticed yet, so I crept out into the parking garage and cleared my throat, gaining everyones attention.
"Former is the keyword here, Adam."
I step closer towards Adam DePaolo with my EHWF Championship clasped around my waist and my EHWF Tag Tam title draped over my shoulder.
"You are a FORMER EHWF Champion. You WERE once the biggest name in this company. But, what do you have now? A handful of losses and an alignment with Ryan Morgan Rissi? Ever since you came back to the EHWF you have been in the constant struggle to find your place. You don't belong here, Adam. You are looking at THE EHWF Champion. You are looking at THE ONE AND ONLY GOD, in the flesh. You're not intimidating anyone here, Adam. You're only piling more names onto that list of people that want to watch you burn."
I make my way past Black Man and wedge myself between Savannah and Hannah Walters, wrapping my arms around Hannah and whispering in her ear.
"You're alright. I got you."
Mazzio remains in a fighting posture, ready for anything to pop off. I look up at Black Man, waiting for any kind of response from my enemies.
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2016 11:08:33 GMT -5
From the other side of the parking garage, Black Man stops dead in his tracks. The echoes have reached him alright and the former champion, with a clutched fist, turns around. Walking closer and closer, Black Man stops about 10 yards from where the four stars now stand. Black Man raises his hand and begins to point to each one of them, counting as he goes on. He then proceeds to point to himself. He holds up his fingers in front of his face, 4 on 1. It appears that Black Man is thinking against those odds as he shakes his head and turns back to walk away.
Just then, he reaches down and grabs a pipe that is nearby and swings back around in a full sprint towards Mazzio. Getting within feet of the larger man, Black Man puts the brakes on and scowls at Mazzio coming to the aid of the ladies, since well, Black Man knows he could take all three by himself.
Black Man "Really Mazzio, this is what your delegated to? Helping the weak woman of this company? You wanted me, here I am. Throw a punch, I fucking dare you. I will kick your ass right here and right now. Blaise, watch your mouth or I will slap it so hard you will be spitting up so much blood. If you haven't forgotten, I am a former world champion, a former God and now I am the head of this new Monarchy, not Ryan."
Mazzio has gotten under Adam's skin and now it was the big mans move to see how this goes down. The smooth, rhythmic sound of heel clicking against the concrete floor is heard approaching from behind The Black Man. He stops just short of Black Man's back, leaving a foot or two between them.
"DePaolo..."
The sternness of tone escaping the newcomer's lips as eyes shift to him. The patented shit-stirring smirk spreads across his face.
"Did I just hear you call yourself a former God? How...rich."
Matthew Kazama stands behind Black Man with his arms folding neatly across his chest.
"Tell me, Adam. How does it feel to be reduced to...well...'Ryan's Bitch'? That's gotta sting a little for a guy like you, doesn't it? Kise would be disappointed."
Kazama's eyes look past Adam's back towards the towering giant, Mazzio.
"Sup, Dom."
His eyes roam over to where Eli is with Hannah. His eyebrows knit together in a worrisome posture for a moment before garnering Sykes' attention.
"She okay, Sykes?"
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2016 11:16:41 GMT -5
GUYS! This is the first time I've been able to check so yeah I'll reply when I get off of work
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2016 11:43:05 GMT -5
OOC decided to post from my phone lol
Hannah looks back and forth between all the people, listening the ridiculous bickering, rolling her eyes obviously agitated. She couldn't help but feel annoyed, because here she was, trying to go home and dealing with everything else, and these people were not making any of this better. She just watched from the side, continuing to rub her temples, trying to remain calm. Finally Eli showed up, wrapping his arms around her and letting her know she was going to be alright. She tried to get a word in but everyone continued to bicker back and forth and she had enough.
"Shut up, shut up, SHUT UP."
She practically screamed at the top of her lungs, finally getting everyone who was circled around attention.
"Will all of you just shut up. Jesus Christ. Maybe all of you are the reason for this headache because all you do is bitch and moan about who is better than who."
She took a deep breath, trying to find a happy medium before she decided to fully snap on someone.
"And I'm fine. Thanks for the obvious concerns."
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2016 12:14:05 GMT -5
Ryan Morgan Rissi leaves the arena with swagger. He has a black suit on, with a blue cape and crown. He is wearing the UK Championship around his waist. He is dancing and beat boxing when he sees the congregation.
"Well, this is awkward."
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2016 12:29:47 GMT -5
Surrounded, Black Man looks behind him to see Silver being well....Silver, as usual an annoying fuck. Eli to his right, Mazzio directly in front of him and of course the girls cowering behind their 'hero". Ryan has just made it to the party, but Black Man knew that the odds had dramatically changed and not for his favor.
Black Man "Listen, I will fuck you all up right now, regardless if I am outnumbered 6 to 1. I am not Ryan's minion, in fact if it wasn't for me, there would never have been a Corporate Monarchy to begin with. Now, with that being said, I don't need to bicker with you all night Eli, so why don't you all do us a favor and go take your bitch home before she has a seizure or something like that. Silver, why don't you just stay dead like Kise? Why do you always have to be a pain in my ass every where I go? Move on, this isn't NEW Era where you are some prized possession due to your last name."
Black Mans eyes adjust back to Mazzio's.
Black Man "As for you. Street fight. Right here, right now. Let these rift rafts clear the garage and let's settle this you steroid using, small johnson, freak."
Black Man didn't need to explain himself to Eli, to Silver, to the girls to Mazzio. Mazzio wanted to call him a pussy, it was time for him to throw up those fists and do something about it.
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2016 12:55:09 GMT -5
Surrounded, Black Man looks behind him to see Silver being well....Silver, as usual an annoying fuck. Eli to his right, Mazzio directly in front of him and of course the girls cowering behind their 'hero". Ryan has just made it to the party, but Black Man knew that the odds had dramatically changed and not for his favor.
Black Man "Listen, I will fuck you all up right now, regardless if I am outnumbered 6 to 1. I am not Ryan's minion, in fact if it wasn't for me, there would never have been a Corporate Monarchy to begin with. Now, with that being said, I don't need to bicker with you all night Eli, so why don't you all do us a favor and go take your bitch home before she has a seizure or something like that. Silver, why don't you just stay dead like Kise? Why do you always have to be a pain in my ass every where I go? Move on, this isn't NEW Era where you are some prized possession due to your last name."
Black Mans eyes adjust back to Mazzio's.
Black Man "As for you. Street fight. Right here, right now. Let these rift rafts clear the garage and let's settle this you steroid using, small johnson, freak."
Black Man didn't need to explain himself to Eli, to Silver, to the girls to Mazzio. Mazzio wanted to call him a pussy, it was time for him to throw up those fists and do something about it. A low scoff echoes through the hall.
”You’re right, Depaolo. This isn’t NEWera. At least in NEWera, Lily was a lot better than you. This is EHWF. You prance around like some kind of gift to wrestling. Someone call Jason Dave, I think that’s gimmick infringement. You, Adam, are a man who lost it all and hasn’t been able to recover. You haven’t been Champion in two years…and that bothers you, doesn’t it? The Black Knight losing a step…scares the shit out of you. So you walk around here with your head so far up your ass that it’s the reason you’re black to begin with. You’re full of shit. False promises and bravado to try and save face…try and remind the people, but more importantly, yourself, that it’s all in your head and you haven’t lost anything. Except…you have. You, like me, are a shell of past glory.”
Silver chuckles lightly while shaking his head. ”The difference, Adam, is that when I felt I lost a step, I came back and became Showtime Champion. Now? I feel like I’ve still lost a step. So…what do to now, eh? You’re so desperate for a fight…scratching and clawing at the ground beneath your feet, that you’re ready to pick a fight with anyone you see, that you’ve failed to realize just how deep the puddle is that you’ve stepped into.”
The humor in Silver’s eyes fade as he stares directly at Adam DePaolo.
”You can talk that mad shit about me all you want, Adam, but if you ever…and I repeat…EVER…bring up Kise again…I won’t just be a pain in your ass. I’ll be the reason you can’t feel anymore.”
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2016 13:03:30 GMT -5
Faline rose and shouldered her duffle, frowning at the fracas that had grown around her. For once Hannah was right, the last thing she needed was another EHWF dick measuring contest!
She did as she always did- ignore it. As long as no one tried to drag her into it she'd just let boys be boys and concentrate on what mattered, which Eli had taken over taking care of, she hoped.
Savannah:
"No problem. Like I said Leo'd have my hide if I didn't help. Have you seen someone about these?"
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2016 13:43:01 GMT -5
Adam chuckles, after all, Silver was right. Adam wanted something more, he needed something more. It was in his being and it was in his blood the feeling of success. Black Man turned to Silver, almost forgetting for a second that Mazzio stood before him.
Black Man "Silver.....buddy.... pal...I know you are slower then your past self but me? I am not claiming to be Jason Dave and his "Gods gift of wrestling." I am not infringing on anyones gimmick because honestly, when all these little superstars of the EHWF were wee lads getting their diapers changed, I was the man. I was the man that fought night in and night out. I was the man that ended careers, that broke necks and that put people to bed. So if there is any infringement going on here, it is the rest of the company doing so to me. I have been around longer then them meaning I was the trail blazer and trend setter.
But Silver, since you decided to bring up my sister and because you wanted to make it personal. Let me spell something out for you right now....K....I....S.....E. Kise,Kise, Kise, Kise, Kise. Mothering fucking KIse. That dead beat Japanese wannabe. You are fucking kidding me if you think that Kise was half the person even Lily is. But Kise is dead."
Black Man chuckled and leaned in to Silver.
Black Man "Go ahead, strike me down. Isn't that what you said you would do if I ever said your dead beat family members name again."
With his pipe in hand Black Man waited for Silver to hit him. He practically begged him too, because if he did then Black Man would clock that pipe over Silver head and leave him in his own blood.
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Post by Deleted on May 11, 2016 5:35:53 GMT -5
A voice could heard coming from the direction leading into the parking garage.
"Oh shit, I will call you back".
Hanging up the cell phone and dropping his duffle bag to the concrete below, T.Q seen Black Man surrounded with a pipe gripped tight in his possession. He immediately clears his throat diverting every superstars attention in his direction.
"REALLY? 6 on 1. What kind of fuck shit are you so called tough superstars on?
T.Q laughes sarcastically as he edges closer to the mayhem.
""Black Man put down the pipe we can take this bitches and nutsack lickers out with our bare hands.
T.Q edges closer towards the congregation of superstars once more before stopping dead in his tracks, as a smirk forms across his face.
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Post by Mazzio on May 11, 2016 6:17:16 GMT -5
Mazzio completely ignored TQ Smooth. Mazzio just stared on in disgust at the ugly Black Man. He didn't flinch once or even blink when Black swung the pipe - not that it would have affected Mazzio if Black Man would have hit him with it anyway. Mazzio looked at the smaller Black Man as he got in his face and dominantly positioned himself in such a way that everyone else was around them. Mazzio stared a hole through Black Man as he spoke with a more dominant tone of voice.
Black Man, shut your illiterate and delusional mouth for a second and let me finish what I was going to say before everyone interrupted.
Mazzio glances at Ryan then back at Black Man.
And it's a good thing this piece of shit is here to hear it... See Blackie, you fucked up when you joined Ryan Morgan but I can understand why you did... it's because you proved to everyone that you're the weakling everyone thought you really were. You came back and you realised you can't hack it against this new breed of competitor. You know that you wouldn't be able to take one of us let alone six of us. You try to degrade Eli's title reign because you're jealous. You're jealous that he's beaten top contenders unlike you who only faced lower card talent during your reigns as EHWF Champion. You take shots a Blaise when you know that she has surpassed you, your legacy and everything else you thought you were. You're not as good as Eli Sykes, you're not as good as Blaise - you're just a stupid, delusional thug with an inferiority complex and little man syndrome!
Mazzio's volume of his tone sends spit flying as he is right up close to Black Man's face with everyone watching on intently!
Who did you face as champion huh Blackie? HUH!? No one... You never faced a Blaise or an Eli or a Jason Dave. You faced pathetic individuals like Drake Coleman and David Arnold... You faced The Arbiter... Maddon, those are some tough guys you had to defend against... Really, looking at your title defense is like looking at a list for the shittest superstars in EHWF history and you have the gaul to bag Eli? Blaise? You wish you could shine their fucking boots you two bit delusional good for nothing pussy!
Mazzio pauses for a moment but kicks back in with a booming voice before anyone has a chance to reply.
So when you rocked up and realised that Eli and Blaise and whoever else wouldn't even treat you like fodder and the other weaker individuals that you used to feed off to make you look good were long gone, you shit yourself... That's why you hooked up with TQ and this assfuck, Ryan Morgan... Because you knew you'd get your ass kicked otherwise! Well fuck you and fuck Ryan Morgan... I'll take all three of your right here, right now with ease!
Mazzio holds out his arms in a 'This is Brazil' moment but no one moves.
Right... See you're nothing but a pussy Black Man... You too TQ. You want to be a misogynistic, sexist pig because you can't stand the fact that a woman like Blaise is better than you and stronger and more skilled than you and that she's proven it. You can't live with that can you? You three make me sick and yeah, trust me, I'll maim and destroy Ryan Morgan in time but I'm so glad that you two decided to serve him because it only means that I get the opportunity to destroy you two as well - especially you Black Man... You can't hide the face that you're an ugly little pussy. Defending a paper championship against no bodies only to lose it to a no body like TQ. Running away and faking injuries so you didn't have to fight even bigger losers like David Arnold and DGS... You're pathetic Black Man so get the arrogant look off your ugly ass face and if any or all of you three want to make a move right now then grow a pair and DO IT! I'M RIGHT HERE!
Mazzio holds out his arms in another 'This is Brazil' moment!
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Post by Deleted on May 11, 2016 9:33:56 GMT -5
Black Man chuckles, his grip tightening on the steel pipe.
Black Man "Wow Mazzio, those insults hurt. They are all lies, but they hurt. No, really, they do. Calling me ugly? What are you five? Are you the school yard with little children throwing the term ugly around? Man, you are sad. I won't even use the word pathetic because it is over used. You are just sad to have to insult me with the term 'ugly'. Just wow. You have really gotten boring as of late mate. But, you know what? Make fun of my title reign all you want. At least I didn't lose to Lucas Grimes. Now that is... well....just..yeah words can not describe it. I make my decisions based on not TQ, not Ryan, not Blaise or Eli. I make my decisions based on what helps me and gets me further and right now...."[
Black Man looks towards TQ and then back at Mazzio who is begging for a fight.
Black Man "I think you need to be taught a lesson."
Black Man lunges at Mazzio, swinging his pipe into the gut of Mazzio who takes the blow and responds with a right hand to Black Man. The two men beging to exchange blows, left and rights flying in each direction.
Black Man "You asked for this."
Black Man screamed as the two brawled, neither man getting the upper hand. Security rushed the fighting superstars and tried to pry the two men from one another.
TBC by anyone... I guess this is where this whole thing was headed so... why not start it.
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