A special interview (Invite)

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<$$- Out of the shadows Double S appears on stage. Dressed in a all black two piece suit. Unbuttons the jacket to reveal his Championship belt.

Pounds the title the with both hands, and nods to the I:W Universe to signify that is his title.

A huge negative reaction hits in. Just a fraction as loud as his theme music. Goes to the ring unfazed just like all season long.

The ring decked out for a special occasion.-$$>

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<$$- Sits on the specially made chair just for himself, and there's just a regular chair next to him for the guest. -$$>

<Xx- It is time for a little change in the program tonight.

Instead of the usual boring segments that comes out every week, I decided to change things up. Know anyone thing that goes on around here is week by week open challenges? No direction anywhere, and everywhere?

This is where I come in, and make the show somewhat interesting. Even a God can't make this show perfect. But good enough at least when I'm around.

Now you may ask yourself why Double S is sitting in this bad ass chair. Why is the ring specially dressed up right now. Good questions indeed. This...is the new cutting edge segment in I:W. Something you haven't seen before. A debut of sorts. Where I invite anyone I choose to come down to this ring, and answer a few tough questions.

And by the way, did anyone what happened last week? Dice K, and Sentoryu got their asses kicked -xX>

<$$- Coarse of boos... -$$>

<Xx- Stupid Foreigners trying to come into my spot, and waist air time? Not going to happen on my watch. -xX>

<$$- Some fans actually were cheering, and saying "USA" -$$>

<Xx- Oh. Don't start cheering for me. I may be an American God here, but doesn't mean I actually like anyone from America. Too many fat people in this God forsaken dump. Would it hurt to not buy your meals from fast food joints 24/7? -xX>

<$$- That got the negative reaction to go back. -$$>

<Xx- And there's been rumors that Sentoryu wants a shot at my I:W Innovation Championship. Lets just put those rumors to shame shall we? NOT...GOING...TO HAPPEN! -xX>

<$$- Negative reaction. -$$>

<Xx- Since its not, its time for a rubbing in the face. Here's the special guess, our a special guess is a man who knows Sentoryu all too well. Is a mentor to the man.

Fuyuki. Why don't you come on out? -xX>

<$$- Fuyuki makes his appearance. -$$>

<! Kazu: I don't like the tone of this. Why would he invite this man?

"Cowboy" Bill: Why are you worried about? How about see what happens before you judge. !>

<$$- Fuyuki sits down in the chair next to Double S. -$$>

Okay Double S I am out here. What do you want?

<Xx- To the point. I like that. I told your people that I wanted to conduct an interview with you. Problem is...I lied . -xX>

<$$- The smile on S's face turned to focus. Fuyuki's eyes widened, and tried to get up from the chair, but it was too late. A big boot to the face, and Fuyuki is laying down out cold.

That smile comes right back . Picks up Fuyuki, and connects with the "Hell Storm." And then puts on the "Hell's Gate"... -$$>

[Sentoryu]

As Double S locks in the hell's gate, Fuyuki starts to fight back. He is not a feeble old man, but a strong style warrior. Hammer fisting SS in the face, SS just smiles and sintches it in a little tightier. The hammer fists start to come slower and slower. Fuyuki's fight slipping away fast. Suddenly the crowd screams and a finely tailored shoe comes crashing down on SS's nose. Though blurry eyes SS sees the face of Kazu standing above him. Letting go of Fuyuki ,who is out cold, SS jumps and grabs the much smaller Japanese man by the neck yelling at him at the top of his lungs cursing these foreign piss ants.With relative ease SS throws him into the corner and laughs as Kazu crumbles into a heap. The crowd is throwing garbage into the ring now raining cans and papers at SS, who stands in the center of the ring smiling in the shower of trash and filth. Kazu is looking up at him yelling you will pay for this Double S, you do not know what you have unleashed.

SS scoffs at him and bends over putting his hands on his knees laughing at the commentator lying there motionless but with eys afire. Then the crowd erupts as Sentoryu had run though the crowd jumped the barrier and was now clutching SS's specially made chair in both hands. Soon it was arcing down towards SS's back BOOM laying out Shia in a explosion of splinters. Down goes Shia,Sentoryu stands over him for a sec then checking on Fuyuki he was ok, returning to stand over Shia looking down at him. Sentoryu was standing there in street clothing no mask just a nice Armani suit hair tied back and a pair of Chrome Hearts Kufannaw I sunglasses. reaching down he grabs Shia by the collar of his suit jacket. Very quickly and elegantly Sentoryu rolls and hooks Shia in his own finisher, The Hell's Gate. Shia trys to sweep Sentoryu but to no avail Sentoryu just resets and digs in harder. A slight smile tugs at the corner of Sentoryu's mouth, Thinking to himself he was actually enjoying this. Looking over Shia's shoulder he sees Fuyuki woobling to his feet. Grabbing a mike Fuyuki moves to the pair and hands it to Sentoryu, who really starts to crank on the submission. [/color

Storm you say your not going to give me a title shot. Well I am not letting this go till you do give me what I have earned.

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<$$- About two minutes past of struggling to get out of this hold. Double S does know how to get of it, but its not registering in his mind how to. And it was because more, and more evident he's not getting out of this move alone. -$$>

<Xx- F*ck.

Fi....Fine! Got your damn match. -xX>

<$$- Thought that was it. S was starting to loose his consciousness -$$>

<Xx- Let the f*ck go! YOU CAN NAME YOUR OWN MATCH FOR ALL CARE! -xX>

[Sentoryu]

Sentoryu smiled a wide grin, but he was not letting the move go, something had cracked in him. Gone was the honor ,the way of the samurai, he was enjoying this too much. Fuyuki and Kazu were now pulling at his arms as well. The ring was now filling with Road agents and referees. Sentoryu fianlly releases his grip and rolls back to his feet and begins to totally loose it, stomping on the prone ,almost lifeless body of Double S mercilessly. The road agents try to get Sentoryu to stop pushing him back from SS. They form a wall between the two men as SS gets to his feet ,who then breaks into a dead run jumping over the wall of humans to attack Sentoryu. Both men hammer at each other trying to tear each other apart. Again the others in the ring divide the two men dragging each into a neutral corner. Grabbing a mike from the mat Sentoryu regaining his composure, he looks over the sea of heads in the ring to SS.

You are the champion whatever you see fit time and place. Whatever kind of match or matches you choose is fine with me. I will make you pay for what you have done to Fuyuki. How dare you put your hands on a Japanese National treasure of his stature. Who do you think you are? Where do you get off treating Kazu like a common house pet. You are in need of being taken down a peg or two. I am totally game for that task. You will rue the day you ever thought of laying hands on any of my people. You chose the wrong man to play games with my friend. You should have stuck to making fun of of Jeff Kain and his wanting to fight women. You think your version of the Hell's Gate was so tough well you now tasted the real way it is supposed to be applied, the Japanese way the right way. It is called a gogoplata submission. Time for you to make your decision how you want to be embarrassed. You made you bed now is the time for you to lay in it.