DARKSIDE
Free Agent
VW Tag Team Champions
Posts: 169
Alignment: Tweener
|
Post by DARKSIDE on Mar 18, 2013 15:25:23 GMT -5
Minion is seen shoving his way through the crowd during a dark match before ShowDown. He leaps up over the security barrier and makes a beeline for the timekeeper's table. He grabs up a folding chair and slides into the ring, swinging wildly at the two mid-carders who were in the ring at the time. The two men doge his advances and barely make it out of the ringside area unscathed!
As the crowd boos....and the Darkside fans cheer even louder, Minion raises his mic with a sickening grin on his face.
Well, Mr. Shoque! That was such a great fight. But, it all served to prove not a thing on that night.
Although you survived...you took all I could muster. Mis-communication turned that brawl to a cluster.
Twas the women, not us, who decided that win. Now, let me explain the dilemma you're in.
That match doesn't count in proving who's best. So, let us continue this violent quest.
What's next between us is still undecided. It's a "Best of 5" series, and it remains unrequited.
I have no intentions, no plans inhumane. This stage in the contest, I'm changing this game.
So, Mr. Shoque. The ball's in your court. To what devilish lengths dare you wish to resort?
Pray tell, good sir....what match do you choose? It's your choice, Mr. Shoque....and your match...to LOSE![/b]
Minion lowers his mic and paces back and forth with a crooked grin as he awaits the arrival of Alex Shoque.
|
|
Alex Shoque
Free Agent
I am THE Future
Posts: 8
Alignment: Face
|
Post by Alex Shoque on Mar 20, 2013 21:14:47 GMT -5
His music hit, but he didn't come out right away. The fans began to think he was afraid of what was coming his way via Minion. Suddenly though, he appeared, and came out from the back carrying a steel chair with him. The fans exploded as they knew something big was happening here tonight. He walked all the way down to ringside, grabbed a mic, and spoke.
" I'm not going to lie Minion. Your right, the only reason I was on the winning end of that match, was because of some god given miracle. I don't know how I managed to survive, but I did. That match was yours, and you outright should have won it. Which is why, instead of playing to my strengths, I'm going to play to yours. Which would explain this chair here, that I have with me. "
" No, we're not going to have a repeat performance of our previous match. Instead, we're going to fight under first blood rules. You of all people know what that entails. If memory serves me correctly, your one of the bloodiest fighters on this earth today. It's almost as if simply pinning someone isn't enough for you. You just have to make them bleed. So that's why we're doing it your way here tonight. You win, and your only proving me right, that this is your fort-ay, and that you are someone to fear in this ring. If I win, all I'm proving, is that it's been no fluke victories on my part, that I have indeed stepped up my game, and that I am also someone to fear in this ring, on any given night. And so, this should definitely draw a line in the sand, and bring us to a higher level you and I. "
He raises the chair in the air as the crowd cheers. It sets it down in the corner, and prepares to fight for his life.
|
|