Triple Threat? Unfair... (invite..)

[Ryan Blaze]

Later on in the show, after a commercial break, Ryan is shown standing in the ring. Still wearing his suit, and still carrying the title belt over his shoulder with complete pride in it, he looks ready to speak. He has a microphone in his hand, positioned just inches from his lips.

Earlier tonight I was called out by the Monotone Master himself, Gennifer. He claimed that he deserved a shot at the top prize in TNB. And while I whole-heartedly disagree with this claim, I was told by staff to let the baby have his bottle. Genesis will just cry and cry until he gets what he wants.

However, I was also told to involve another superstar, who I originally wanted to face. That being Sentoryu himself. I believe that he actually fought hard for his shot, and he deserves it. So you two, you've got a triple threat from what staff said.

And then I did some thinking.

This match really isn't fair, is it? I mean, there's Genesis, aiming to rip my head off and take my title belt. And there's Sentoryu, aiming to rip my head off and take my title belt... How is this fair? They want to kill me, and they'll only go for each other if they happen to bump into each other. That's pretty much two on one, is it not? Those are odds that are totally stacked against me. There's no way in hell I'd be leaving the pay-per-view as your reigning World Champion. So, I took matters into my own hands.

I, Ryan Blaze, your current World Champ, have added my OWN superstar to the match. This title belt gives me a little bit of a pull with match making. I couldn't add a tag partner, due to it being "every man for himself"... so I did the next best thing. I'm adding someone that I know will watch my back and help me retain.

Come on down.

With that, Ryan points to the entrance ramp. A spotlight flashes to the stage as we await Ryan's own "safety net"...

[Sentoryu]

A strange new theme plays The river dragon has come by Nevermore... Not the theme that Ryan Blaze was waiting for. From behind the curtain comes a monster of a man. The stage darkens as this behemoth rumbles to a stop at the top of the ramp. His head is lowered, the crowd is uneasy with the power this man exudes, slowly he begins to rise his head. The fans are agast at the look in this mans eyes. Fear sweeps across the arena. Slowly the giant raises his arm pointing to the upper deck of the TNB dome. The spotlight sweeps to the point he was directing everyone too. There still out of the spotlight's blazing halo was a darkened figure. The crowd knew who was there. There boos now rumbled into the quiet stillness that filled the arena with the appearance of the giant.

Ha ha ha Not the music you were hoping for was it? Or the skinny little bitch that you thought would have your back either am I right?


Out of the shadows Sentoryu moves,into the light now he looks very different . He is shorn of his trademark locks... His mask once a staple now a faded memory, now in Dice-K's possession . His once quirky smirk now faded, replaced with a curt scowl. Then suddenly the face cracks a menacing grin.

You see Blaze and to some extent Genesis I will not sully my hands with your blood. That is what that monstrosity is here to do . He will deal with your carcasses, while I hunt and rid TNB of Fuyuki and Daisuke. Fuyuki got a taste of his future earlier. If Maslow wants a taste of it so be it. Blaze and Genesis, I hope you are prepared for your last stand here tonight. For Kyrksen Havgrimur will be the end of both your bloodlines.Hopefully neither of you are going to be in the FalOut match as he and I will be in there as well.

The camera sweeps back to the monster on the ramp. He stands there quietly. His breathing now can be heard though the overhead boom mike. It was even, but shallow. He raises his arm slowly he does the cut throat slash. A broad smile cracks his granite visage, turning on his heel he slowly walks back to the back , leaving all words unspoken.

[savior]

Looks like our 'Champ' is screwed, Sentoryu...

Genesis spoke, as he walked out onto the stage. Mic in hand. He & Blaze already had a war of words earlier in the evening. Looks like it was round two. This time, former champion Sentoryu was in the mix. Now this outta be intresting.

So where is he, Blaze? Where is your big surprise buddy? Looks like as champion. You can't afford any friends. But you're doing a bang up job of making more then enough enemies.

Here's the plan. Sentoryu & I will take you out. Once that is done. All Sentoryu has to do is what he had done for my brother in the past. Lay down, and let me have the World Heavyweight Championship, ha-ha!

Face it, grasshopper. You couldn't even beat my own flesh & blood. So what makes you even think you can beat me? Your nothing, pal. Your previous title reign? Not very memorable. Flash in the pan comes to mind.

Besides, when you get the title. Aren't people supposed to challenge for the belt, rather then go in the opposite direction? Sad... very, very sad.

Gen. lowers the mic. Obviously, having a little fun at Sentoryu's expense. He & Blaze already had words earlier. So he felt it was time to shift focus to the other guy.

[Sentoryu]

Sentoryu shakes his head. Did this man not have the ability to hear human speech? Why is it everytime someone other then himself speaks it falls on deaf ears. Sentoryu flips open his phone, hits a few buttons.

Hey man. Can you come back out here a sec. I think that Genesis dickhead missed the point. How in the fuck did he miss you on the way out here anyways.

Clicking his phone closed, then looking down at this very strange man standing on the ramp. Then he looks to the ring where Ryan Blaze also mirrors Sentoryu's look. He proceeds to descend to the main floor of the arena. The crowd is still not happy with him for what he did to his old mentor. But Sentoryu could care less. Sentoryu jumps the barrier, rolling into the ring he looks as a huge shadow falls on Brandon Payne. Standing behind Payne was the man that will be in the ring with him and Blaze NOT Sentoryu.

Payne look at the mountain behind you. This is what you have to look forward to. I have no need to fight your kind. You say I like to lay down for your brother hahhaha. It will be easier for you to lay down now and not get broken. Then it will for you to stand eye to knee with this 7'4" 400 plus pound monster. I would not waste my time fighting your kind....... A crybaby that has done shit in 3 years. Maybe even more years then that. Like Blaze said earlier you have done jack shit in TNB. To top it all off I beat your ass a number of times last year. If I am an after thought what does that make you?

Stepping back a bit from the ropes he turns and keeps a closer eye on Blaze, who he did not really trust that much. Looking back up the ramp Kryksen just stands behind Brandon Payne, very quietly waiting. He dwarfs this mouth that writes cheques his body can not cash.

[Jason Youngblood]

Jason hops the guardrail from behind Ryan Blaze, and enters the ring with a microphone in hand. Blaze turns round and makes a move to attack him, but Jason cuts him off.

Easy, Blaze. I ain't got no beef with you. Not from this new season any way. I know you said you have your surprise buddy en route to the arena. I just wanna come out here and declare my intentions. If that guy can't make it, I want in on whatever kind of match this turns out to be. 4 way, or tag. I don't care if I have to go through Ryan Blaze, crazy or not. The warrior Sentoryu, his 'huge' bitch up there on the stage - or the hard of hearing Genesis who doesn't realise that the big guy is taking Sentoryu's place in tonight's match. This year is going to be the year of Youngblood, so I plan to be sticking my nose into all of you guys' business. I'm so sick of hearing you guys cry about the belt, I just want to come within spitting distance to prove that later in the year that I deserve to fight when the belt is being put on the line!

[savior]

Meh, I could care less if Sentoryu is wrestling or not. You say I haven't done 'jack shit' in three years? Are you fucking retarded? I've done more in three years then you have done in your entire career pal.

Legend. World Champion. Xtraordinaire. Numerous Accolades. Money in the Bank. Ya name it, I've done it. Hell, I even Co-Owned this damn company at one point in time. What have you done? Oh lemme guess. One World Title run that failed, and failed miserably. Other then that? You hide in shadows & speak in weird tongues.

This isn't 2010, this is 2011 and now? Myself & MoneyMaker Incorporated will make your lives a living, breathing hell. Your fun days are over. 2010 is yesterday's newspaper to me. This is a new day. A new year. 2011 will be the year of Genesis. I'm sick & tired of sitting back on the sidelines letting ungrateful little brats like you run around in my spotlight. In the last two years. I've been very fucking patient. At anytime. I could have went after the World Title. At anytime. I could have taken the belt off of somebody. But instead? I opted out. At the time. I wanted to do the right thing.

Let guys like Sentoryu, Adrian Kincade, Michael Ragen, Ryan Blaze & Jeff Pryce. To name a few. Carry the strap & see what they can do for the company. And ya know what each of you did? You made the belt into a damn joke! Heck, even when Avenger was carrying it for the 1,000,000th time. At least the belt had some credibility.

TNB Wrestling means nothing to me... nothing!

MMI is the 'organization' I work for. Christian MoneyMaker is my boss. And together? We're gonna rip this place into shreds & make it into our own humble home. Building a generation of athletes who have the same mindset as I do.

Money!

Power!

Control!

One way, or the other. No one is gonna stop us. Not even you. So kiddies? Sit back, relax, drink a few cold ones & watch the fireworks go off. Watch me become more then you ever were in this industry.

Gen. lost it at this point. He didn't care for watching Sentoryu's magic acts. Blatently ignoring the guy who was coming into to 'sub' for Sentoryu, if you will. Jason Youngblood? Non existant to him. All that Genesis cared about was the title. Once he got it. Everything else would fall into place for MMI.

[Jason Youngblood]

That's... That's just retarded!

Jason lowers his mic slightly and mouths 'what the fuck' towards Genesis, whilst a

You might be 'aligned' with MMInc. You might believe Christian MoneyMaker is your only boss. But MoneyMaker is part of a committee that, you guessed it, is apart of TNB. MoneyMaker works for TNB. And so do you, weather you choose to recognise it or not. If you didn't, you wouldn't be stepping into this ring in fights against contracted stars.

[savior]

You mean the lame duck Committe that also included David Cornell. A man, who I'm very much responsible for getting him fired over two years ago. And that other Japanese dude, whatever the fuck is name is. Don't care. Cause as you can tell? The only person that matters out of the bunch IS Christian MoneyMaker.

Whatever he says to me goes. Besides, he's paying me a LOOOOAD of money. Money that my own brother could never afford to pay me just to be 'under contract' with this organization. MoneyMaker Incorporated is the best talent money can never buy. Present & Future. Once my run is over? MIRK, Joker, MacIntyre, and the rest will take over where I left off.

Jason, your nothing more then a pest. I can see that you're at least attempting to live off my brother's glory. Taking one golden opportunity after another to weasel your way into a match. I don't necessarily buy that crap. You knew Blaze had nobody coming out here to his rescue. So you jumped at the chance, and got yourself into this match.

Far as I'm concerned. You're just another brick in the wall. Another mouth to feed. And alas, another guy who is standing in my way & will be dealt with very soon. One way, or the other. Your just as much of a victim as the others.

[Sentoryu]

Sentoryu laughs and shakes his head. Raising his hand signaling the monster. Kyrksen bends over, gets very close to Gen's ear


A load you say? I smell a load but it isn't money. It comes with a brown Stain. That Stain will be what is smeered on the canvas of that ring later. When I crush all 3 off you pip squeaks.

Smiling Kyrksen couldnt wait for the time to come. Looking back at the ring Sentoryu waves him off. Kryksen smiles and then he returns to the back stage. to pace as he waits for the time to show these tiny men how to fight.

[Ryan Blaze]

This whole time, Ryan was quiet. He hadn't mentioned a peep while the men were all bickering with each other like they were divas. He was listening, but he was keeping to himself. He eyeballed the 7'4" monstrous figure standing over Genesis and could only think to himself, fuck. This didn't help his odds at all.

Once he snapped out of it, he looked at Jason Youngblood, and then at Sentoryu, and then back to the monster, and finally to Genesis. He looked to the stage, to see no response. He had been left for the wolves while his friend kept at a safe distance. What did he get himself into... Only thing he could do right about now? Fight back.

Really? That's it? That's all you guys got, hmm. Figured you'd all have something intelligent to say.. But I also thought that Michael Vick was never wrong with his actions, and I've been told numerous times that I'm wrong on that one, so I suppose I can't always be right.

Face it, with or without my 'friend', I'm in a good position to win here. I call the shots on the match type, I get to watch you guys beat each other up for my belt, and frankly, if I'm the champ, then I must be at least KIND OF good, right? So I'm liking my chances.

Since Sentoryu doesn't want to fight, scared of breaking a nail or whatever, it's made me think that I want a TLC match. That... thing... can't climb a ladder, there's no possible way. He'll snap the steps on it. Genesis is too far past his prime to climb ladders, and Jason Youngblood can do hardcore action, but I've shown that I'm superior at it, seeing as I was the first ever X Champion that went on to form the XtremeTV Title.

And what's best about this whole damn thing?

The best about everything going on here?

Genesis STILL doesn't understand that he's nothing special. I fuckin' love it.

MoneyMaker is paying you a looooaddd of money? To do what, suck his dick? Maybe that's why the woman are turned off by you... you're too busy with the men.

I haven't seen you do anything worth nothing in TNB... well.. ever? You co-owned the place? Cool. Jeff K ran this joint and frankly, what the fuck is he up to? He's barely into his twenties and he's looking to be a bigger bust than Ryan Leaf. You're a legend? Same. I actually earned my status to be called the best. You earned it from staying around for awhile and jerking off in the back. You're a former world champion? Oh, well I'm the current World champion, so ain't THAT a bitch. Last time I checked, being the current champ is leaps and bounds better than being the former champ. The former champ means you couldn't cut it in terms of ability, and you dropped it. Anything else you mentioned? Doesn't matter. Doesn't exist to me. You're an Xtraordinare? What's that? I don't seem to understand what that means to TNB. Last time I check, it meant nothing, so it means nothing to me. Money in the bank? Only money in the bank you've got is the cash money that you receive from Tristain DollarGetter as a payment for the blow-j's.

Genesis, stop thinking you're something great. Seriously, it's old. Let's talk to each other, man to man, for just one second. We're talking as men, not as wrestlers. With that being said, listen, Gennifer, you gotta quit while you're... behind? Normally you'd quit while you're ahead, but frankly, you've been behind for so long that I don't want to see you get buried even more so than you are now. I want you to be able to look back on what's left of your career and think, hey, it wasn't THAT bad. Keep it up, and you'll look back saying, damn, I really blew it. Quit now. Fight this match, lay down, and call 'er quits. You won't be missed. You won't be wanted back. You'll be able to finally retire peacefully. Let's just hope you don't come out of retirement once again, Mr. Favre. You're long past your prime.

He had built up some steam after a slow start, due to fears of the monster. He decided to not provoke it, so any of his slags were directed at Sentoryu, Genesis, or Jason Youngblood.

Listen, ladies. I've got a lot to prove tonight. I'd love to make it easy for you guys, too, but I gotta do something that benefits me. So, unless anyone else has anything to say, whether it be Jason, The Thing, Sentoryu, Gennifer, or Kristen PennyPincher, I best be hitting the old dusty trail. I gotta prepare for tonight.

[Sentoryu]

Laughing at Blaze Sentoryu had made his way to the ring, rolling into it he stands. Slowly he walks around the canvas looking first at Blaze, Then to Youngblood. Circling both as a cat would his future prey. He sized them up, to him they were not much.

Blaze you and I will butt heads sooner or later. I have the greatest respect for what you did at NOL2. It would be my honor to battle you one on one at a later date. I just can not bring myself to waste my valuable energies on these other two dweebs.


Pointing to Jason,then up the ramp and Brandon Payne.

These two men have not stood where you and I have,in a long time. As you have stated Brandon has been along time out of the TNB spotlight. Jason has never been in this spotlight. This is my reasonings for bringing in this monster of a man. First and foremost, to help keep the yelping hounds at bay.

Laughing he looks to the other two once more. He can see a tiny grin crack Kyrksen's granite features.

You will surive Blaze, to fight another day, only because I wish it. These other two now they will feel the full wrath of Mjöllnir. You will live to fight another day because I need you heathy and happy. So I can break you. I will bring down on you all the pain that Chris Hart should be here to receive.You took my revenge away from me at NOL2. So you will be the one that will be the final resting place for my hatred of Hart. I will stand back and watch as Big K tears these other two paperdolls into tiny shreds. I will laugh and enjoy watching them fall at his hands.

Looking to the ramp, Sentoryu signals Big K off. As the giant moves to the back once more. Sentoryu rolls out of the ring points to Jason and smiles. He proceeds up the ramp past Brandon Payne. He shakes his head as he passes. A tiny smile tugs at the corner of his mouth, making it dance like a marionette. Then he turns and flips off the crowd.

As Dickhead would say Fukaku hamekonde chodai!

Then he was gone as the crowd boos and chants you suck.