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Post by Matthias Marlfox on Feb 25, 2013 1:09:12 GMT -5
As soon as the ref's hand hit three, Matthias couldn't believe it. It was wrong in more ways then one. So before the ref could hand the belt to Quinn, Matthias snatched it out of his hands. Asking for a mic, almost in a demanding fashion, he wastes little time getting to his point.
"This is a travesty. This, this is highway robbery. I saw it. You all saw it. Apparently the ref didn't notice it. But Quinn left the damn ring. On more then one occasion. That is not allowed in Best on the Net matches. Thus, this match, and ultimately it's victor, is null, void, and never happened. Now I'm tired of all this controversy so Silva I want you to show up, on the stage or up on the tron I don't quite care, and make this official."
He saw that Quinn was attempting to have a mic handed to himself, Matthias took a few steps and smacked it out of the person's hand.
"No! You don't get to talk. You've talked enough. There is nothing you can say you slithering cheat. You WILL accept this like a man."
And before Quinn could think to take the one Matthias had, he threw it down as hard as he could, breaking it. Standing between anyone else giving Quinn a mic, he waited for the boss to show up in some sort of fashion.
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Post by Mr. Silva on Feb 26, 2013 16:46:20 GMT -5
Mr. Silva walks out onto the stage, backed-up by a huge mountain of muscle behind him.
Kid, you got big balls calling me out here. These fans in the arena don't get to see me. I'm the fucking Wizard of Oz! I control everything from behind the curtain, ca'peesh?
He turns around and pats his muscle on the chest.
Now I know that you don't really want this beast to be beating you down every night, like Ceasar did, like Sid Reemer and Nate Micheals do. That's no fun, right? So when there are a bunch of you guys that all wanna tear each other apart so that you can raise that title above your head... well... I guess I gotta relax the rules a bit and let the matches spill outside. My hands are tied... by all the moolah that gets generated by da fans who wanna see a couple of guys like you three just go. the fuck. at. it! So right now Ethan Quinn is the champion...
His muscle leans over and whispers something into his ear.
Good idea, glad I thought of it. Here's a compromise for you, Matthias. X-Stream we're gonna have ourselves a little match. Something of a rematch for Quinn's first defense. Only this time there won't be any leaving the ring, because that ring right there will be surrounded by a steel cage. You don't have to climb over it to escape, or exit through the door, you just gotta wrestle inside of it. How does that sound to you guys?
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Post by Mr. International on Feb 26, 2013 16:52:49 GMT -5
Now Mr. International goes crazy. He exits the ring and grabs a microphone, and begins walking up the ramp towards Mr. Silva whilst still screaming into the microphone.
WHAT!? You can't do that! Me and Quinn had a deal. If one of use won the title tonight, the other got the first shot at it. You can't just come out here and say that we have to wrestle a three way again, this time in a steel cage ---
Mr. International comes to a sharp stop and retreats a few steps backwards as Mr. Silva's muscle begins advancing on him.
Woah, woah, wait, OK, maybe you can do that! It's your company, right? You can do that... Steel Cage? It just means that these two can't run away like scared babies...
Mr. International slides back into the ring as the henchemen stands on the outside with his arms crossed, staring a hole through him.
... But I don't want to hear any crying from you, boss, when I injure one of them and send them packing from the house like I did Mr. Wrestling, and I stand before you as the Best On The Net champion once again, just like I always should be.
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Post by Matthias Marlfox on Feb 27, 2013 15:29:45 GMT -5
Matthias thought it over, thinking about what Silva had said. Glistening in sweat, blood running down his face, he thought about it. Remembering he had broken the mic he was previously using, he got out of the ring himself to get another, with him being frustrated it was probably a good idea no one get close to him. Grabbing one, he got back into the ring and looked at Silva.
"Actually I was expecting your daughter, but if the bigger boss man wanted to come out then so be it. But while you are out here, I do have things to say before I answer your proposal. You relaxed the rules? Really? And no one wanted to inform the champion of this? I have to say that's equal to if Sid is out here defending his X-Rated Championship, let's say in your steel cage. And he's not informed that he HAS to win by climbing out, he can't pin whoever he's fighting. Silva, the very reason I came here was for the Best on the Net, it's established rules and how it is all about the wrestling. If I can't trust that, then what can I trust? Certainly not the man pulling all the strings.
But you know what, fine. I'll play your little game just this once. You will have your fight in the cage, but know this. I don't recognize Quinn as the champion, I don't care what you say. I'm still the rightful champion. This belt...."
He throws it down at Quinn's feet.
"It's just for show. I know I'm still the Best on the Net, you know it, all these fans know it. And while I'm certain that I've ruffled some feathers of some of the guys in the locker room, they know it too. So go ahead Ethan, pick it up. I know how attracted you are to shiny things. Oh and one more think. International. You still are getting the first shot. Thing is, so am I."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 27, 2013 22:22:17 GMT -5
Ethan was getting mad from what was going on right aftet his win. He sees Matthias throw the belt at his feet over the frustration. He grins as he grabs the belt and flips it over his shoulder. He looks at the shsttered mic and the plsyers in the ring. He even eyeballs the bosd with his protector. He walks ovet to the rope as he gets a mic.
Well since you all got time to say things let the champ speak. And Matthias you are looking at the champ. Like it or not I own this belt like I got ownership of you and International. You may not believe it but the truth stings don't it. This company hates the fact that a guy like me is champ. I am not the traditional type or ever will be. I probably embsrrass this company but I did win the match and I am the champ.
Now don't blame me Matthias but yourself. You saw and witnessed me beating the lifr out of you and International. I got the 3 count and you basically got what was coming to you and that is me taking that title like I took your ass tonight and the last time we got in the ring. What both of you need to understand that when you get in the ring with me it don't turn out for the best. This is the picture that I am painting. And it gets no better for you either.
Now Silva wants me to defend this in a cage against you two? Fine! I got no probs with that. But if you think I am gonna let any of you tske what is mine then you are as ridiculous ad these country hillbillies from Ohio. This is my night and you are not gonna take that from me. So at X Stream you watch what a motivated Brit can do but you already know don't ya Matthias and International?
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