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Post by Matthias Marlfox on Feb 17, 2013 0:26:54 GMT -5
Matthias's music plays, the crowd cheers, it all seems to be a familiar scene. Although when Matthias came out from behind the curtain, he wasn't full of energy, he wasn't smiling. In fact he had no real emotion on his face at all. He makes his way to the ring, dragging his feet. He makes his way to ringside, and for a good few seconds he just stares at the ring. Instead of going up the steps, he rolls under the bottom rope and just sits in the corner for another good few seconds. Someone at ringside hands him a mic, and he gingerly takes it. Matthias pushes himself up and look at all the people in the crowd. He brings the mic up to speak, but he says nothing. Much like he didn't even know what to say. The last couple of weeks for him have not been great, to say the least, and it was reflected in his demeanor. He tried to speak again, and just like the first time failed. Matthias looked up, almost looking like he was asking someone why. Then he looked down, like a man defeated. Even when someone else's music played, Matthias didn't react to it at all.
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Post by Mr. International on Feb 17, 2013 12:50:24 GMT -5
Mr. International's music hits the speakers and he can be heard on a microphone before he can even be seen. He walks from the backstage area to the ring, ranting all the way.
Look at you! Look at you! You can't hang with me! You're on the down-slide, just like Mr. Wrestling was when he came up against the most internationally recognized superstar on this year. I am better than everyone else on this roster...
He pats the Best On The Net title around his waste. He catches Matthias looking at the title.
Oh you like that, do you? You like how the gold shines? I bet you do. See Matthias I'm not a cruel man, really. You surprised me at New Year's Evil, then I got my property back. But since I'm a fair man, I will give you not one, but two chances to regain this title here tonight. Stop looking so glum. What do you say you and me, Best On The Net Rules, 2 out of 3 falls?
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Post by Matthias Marlfox on Feb 18, 2013 13:27:14 GMT -5
There was a glimmer in Matthias' eyes. Maybe it was the reflection of the lights off of the belt, or maybe something clicked in his mind. His body language gave no indication to either idea. He slowly looks at International in the face, and nods his head a few times, indicating that he had accepted. There certainly wasn't a fire lit under him, but maybe, just maybe, there was a spark.
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