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Post by Miss York on Apr 28, 2014 19:29:51 GMT -5
X Stream goes live and in the ring is Miss York as she has her hands on her hips. She lifts the mic and smiles.
I'm not gonna question our GM but Mr. Quinn you got what was coming to you. I really hope you don't make it into Riot. Seeing you as a possible champion. At least now I don't have to see you come down here with a title unless it's the I Quit Championship. So right now I got to praise Mr. Marlfox. He put you Mr. Quinn in your place. And I'm here giving Mr. Marlfox the opportunity to burn or trash that title any way he sees fit. He has a tough match with Nitemare in a qualifier match. So even though I'd love to see him continue his dominance over you Mr. Quinn; I won't do that as the qualifier takes priority. But I got something planned for you Mr. Quinn, so don't think you got the night off.
So right now I'm giving Mr. Marlfox the floor and the authority to destroy that fabricated title. So fans sit back and watch the show. Fireworks and for your entertainment.
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Post by Matthias Marlfox on May 1, 2014 0:00:44 GMT -5
As 'The Realest Sport' plays and Matthias comes out to the roar of the crowd, he stands on the stage for a few moments to enjoy it. The Best in the World belt in his hand, he raises it above his head with both of his hands. He walks down the ramp like this, then buts the belt down in the ring once at ringside, and climbs into the ring. Picking the belt up and holding it in one hand, he is handed a microphone for the other.
"Oh Ethan. It's sad to see how the state of affairs had wrought this upon us. You could have been better than what you are. And that makes me sad. Cause you see, I have never hated someone as much as I do you. This feeling, this loathing, it's quite unnatural to me. But then I see you strut around with this belt, hitting on anything that walks, including our boss Miss York. And I tell myself that my feelings are justified. Ethan, you made your bed a while ago, it's just now that someone made you actually lie in it all by yourself. And now I have your trophy belt."
He holds the belt up as the crowd cheers. He lowers his arm again before he continues.
"And I want to make something quite clear. I didn't want this because I was jealous or anything like that. No, I wanted this because Ethan revered it so. To me, this belt was a physical representation of his ego. And now it's mine. Now I certainly have my fair share of options as to what to do with it. I heard about trashing it, but I know that Ethan wants this so bad that he will dump dive for this thing. I could burn it, melt it into something else. But first, I want to have some fun with this. So..."
He puts the belt down in the middle of the ring. He slides out of the ring and starts looking under it. After a few moments, he pulls out a sledgehammer to the delight of the crowd. He slides back into the ring with it, and puts it over his shoulder like a railroad worker.
"Ethan! In our Extreme Rules match, I bruised your body and cracked your confidence. When I made you say I Quit, I broke you and damaged your mind. And now, I destroy your ego!"
Dropping the mic, he measures his shot. With a big a swing as he could muster, he brought the hammer down on the belt! Again and again he swung and again and again he smashed the belt. After a good several swings he goes for another, but stops mid swing. He looks over to Miss York, an idea going through his head. He puts the hammer down while still holding the handle, picks up the microphone he dropped earlier.
"I'm sure you are enjoying this as much as everyone here. But, how about you take a swing at this thing too? Ethan has been a thorn in your side just as much as mine. Trying to get a date and a kiss from you and all that."
He leans the handle of the hammer over to her, seeing what she would do.
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Post by Miss York on May 1, 2014 7:05:43 GMT -5
The smiles on the fans face were priceless. They were chanting for her to take the hammer and swing away. She took the hammer but it was heavier than she thought. The weight almost knocked her down. Her security caught her as they stood behind her. So she finally decided to use the hammer. Someone like her never did a lot of manual work. She swings as it barely dents the belt. She apparently wasn't as strong as Matthias Marlfox. She swings again and again as her momentum carried her through. After she tires out she hands the hammer back to Marlfox.
That was so enjoyable. Even though it's my money from the trophy he melted to a belt. I've enjoyed this more than I ever thought. Watching him lose is so sweet. But I must say, I hope he's watching all of this. Now where's Natasha? My hands are throbbing!
Natasha runs to her with her Swedish hand lotion. It smooths her hands and comforts her after what she did with that hammer. Natasha leaves as Miss York taps Matthias on his back.
Great job! Feel free to do what you want.
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