Post by DARKSIDE on Feb 3, 2014 16:00:12 GMT -5
The show opens with all four members of Darkside out in the ring. There was much to talk about in the aftermath of last week's X-Stream.
As the music dies down, Nightmare raises his mic.....
Nate Michaels. I admire your resolve. It has been too long since I have faced someone who could match me power for power.....move for move. It was an epic battle, and you did well. However, at the end of the day, I own a victory over you! Ha ha ha ha haaa..... Oh, I know the next thing to come out of your mouth. Something along the lines of "But....but...but but.....you cheated!! Boo hoo hoooo!!" Ahhh ha ha ha haaaa....and you would be RIGHT! Did you think I had Angel accompany me to the ring for aesthetic purposes? As a distraction? NO! She had her orders, and she followed them to the letter. Everything went according to plan, exactly as I had envisioned it. It all served to send our grim message to you, and everyone in the back. We targeted the best warrior this company has among its ranks....and we led him to the slaughter, just as like the rest of the ridiculous cattle you call "superstars"!
Now, never mind those "hand-out" title shots that were given out last week in those briefcases. With a win in the record books over you, Mr. Michaels....I am the new #1 contender. I am the biggest threat to your precious championship reign. Take some time and let that sink in. Think about our match. Think about what I did to you...about the blood that streamed down your face....about the pain I put you through.....and, most of all, think back and remember how it felt when "Doc" and Angel joined me and picked you to pieces like vultures feasting on rotting flesh. NEVER FORGET! When you face one of us, you face us all. Darkside runs like a pack of hungry wolves. We hunt as one. We fight as one. We bleed as one. And when the time is necessary...we seek vengeance....as...ONE!
As the crowd goes crazy, Angel reaches across and snaps the mic out of Nightmare's hand
Which brings me to this. I don't know which one of those "Dra-goons" it was who punched me in the face, but if you think I'm going to let you get away with that....oh, you are even dumber than you look, big boy! When I get my claws into you, you will beg for mercy at my feet! I will freaking KILL YOU! I'm gonna....
Minion grabs the mic....
Patience, dear sister! Now let me explain.
For I will see to it that the Dragons are slain.
What they did was unfit. There's now Hell to pay!
Take heed of these words, to which I now.....
Angel grab Minion's arm, interrupting his message. She scowls and shakes her head...
Minion! Stop it! You don't need to fight for me anymore. They lifted the gender restrictions this season. That means I can fight my own battles against anyone I want! It seems someone has some payback coming their way, and payback...as they say...is a BITCH! I...am that bitch! Ha ha ha haaa... You wanna clock me in the face? Think you're all big and bad for knocking down a woman? I'll make you wish you were never born.
"Doc" Death moves toward Angel and places his hand on her shoulder to try and calm her down a little. He motions for the mic, and Angel smiles faintly as she passes it to him....
It's true. What's done is done. Nobody can change the past. As for the future, we have complete control. The wheels of fate are already in motion. The gears are turning, and the wrecking machine known as Darkside now creeps ever closer to its ultimate destiny. We will deal with those who stand in our way...all in good time. The first to fall will be our old "buddies"...The Dragons. They didn't have enough of us last season, so now they gravitate to the only thing they know. Fools!! You should have stayed away. Coming back here was a mistake, and jumping in against Darkside will prove to be an even more fatal error. Not to mention, you have doomed poor Mr. Michaels by coming to his aid last week. Now, he is caught up in a war he never wanted...and one none of you have any hope of surviving!
As the Darkside chants and mixed fan reactions reach a deafening pitch, Death lowers his mic and nods as his stable mates taunt to the crowd...
As the music dies down, Nightmare raises his mic.....
Nate Michaels. I admire your resolve. It has been too long since I have faced someone who could match me power for power.....move for move. It was an epic battle, and you did well. However, at the end of the day, I own a victory over you! Ha ha ha ha haaa..... Oh, I know the next thing to come out of your mouth. Something along the lines of "But....but...but but.....you cheated!! Boo hoo hoooo!!" Ahhh ha ha ha haaaa....and you would be RIGHT! Did you think I had Angel accompany me to the ring for aesthetic purposes? As a distraction? NO! She had her orders, and she followed them to the letter. Everything went according to plan, exactly as I had envisioned it. It all served to send our grim message to you, and everyone in the back. We targeted the best warrior this company has among its ranks....and we led him to the slaughter, just as like the rest of the ridiculous cattle you call "superstars"!
Now, never mind those "hand-out" title shots that were given out last week in those briefcases. With a win in the record books over you, Mr. Michaels....I am the new #1 contender. I am the biggest threat to your precious championship reign. Take some time and let that sink in. Think about our match. Think about what I did to you...about the blood that streamed down your face....about the pain I put you through.....and, most of all, think back and remember how it felt when "Doc" and Angel joined me and picked you to pieces like vultures feasting on rotting flesh. NEVER FORGET! When you face one of us, you face us all. Darkside runs like a pack of hungry wolves. We hunt as one. We fight as one. We bleed as one. And when the time is necessary...we seek vengeance....as...ONE!
As the crowd goes crazy, Angel reaches across and snaps the mic out of Nightmare's hand
Which brings me to this. I don't know which one of those "Dra-goons" it was who punched me in the face, but if you think I'm going to let you get away with that....oh, you are even dumber than you look, big boy! When I get my claws into you, you will beg for mercy at my feet! I will freaking KILL YOU! I'm gonna....
Minion grabs the mic....
Patience, dear sister! Now let me explain.
For I will see to it that the Dragons are slain.
What they did was unfit. There's now Hell to pay!
Take heed of these words, to which I now.....
Angel grab Minion's arm, interrupting his message. She scowls and shakes her head...
Minion! Stop it! You don't need to fight for me anymore. They lifted the gender restrictions this season. That means I can fight my own battles against anyone I want! It seems someone has some payback coming their way, and payback...as they say...is a BITCH! I...am that bitch! Ha ha ha haaa... You wanna clock me in the face? Think you're all big and bad for knocking down a woman? I'll make you wish you were never born.
"Doc" Death moves toward Angel and places his hand on her shoulder to try and calm her down a little. He motions for the mic, and Angel smiles faintly as she passes it to him....
It's true. What's done is done. Nobody can change the past. As for the future, we have complete control. The wheels of fate are already in motion. The gears are turning, and the wrecking machine known as Darkside now creeps ever closer to its ultimate destiny. We will deal with those who stand in our way...all in good time. The first to fall will be our old "buddies"...The Dragons. They didn't have enough of us last season, so now they gravitate to the only thing they know. Fools!! You should have stayed away. Coming back here was a mistake, and jumping in against Darkside will prove to be an even more fatal error. Not to mention, you have doomed poor Mr. Michaels by coming to his aid last week. Now, he is caught up in a war he never wanted...and one none of you have any hope of surviving!
As the Darkside chants and mixed fan reactions reach a deafening pitch, Death lowers his mic and nods as his stable mates taunt to the crowd...