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Post by DARKSIDE on Jun 20, 2012 2:14:08 GMT
Minion has come to the ring during the commercial break, carrying a mic and the briefcase from last week's triple threat ladder match. He marches around the ring with the case held high as the crowd cheers.
Are you scared yet?
Mr. "Gladiator Champion". Are you concerned at all? You would be a fool to look past us now! Your arrogance makes you weak. Your bravado breeds recklessness. Your attitude has made you foolish. You dared to make fun of us, and we plan to make you pay by taking that which you hold most dear. The first step has already been completed. We....have your briefcase, Mr. Fyre. The briefcase that symbolizes the right to face you this Sunday for "your" championship. You cannot look past us now, for we stand directly in your path, and we shall mow you down on our way to glory.
You received but a small taste of what we are capable of last week. But, defeating you and the masked stranger in that ladder match was all too easy. Not enough chance to fully realize our potential. Not enough time for you to feel the full force of our wrath. This Sunday....it will take a miracle for you to survive what lies in store and walk out with that title in your grasp.
We've already taken your briefcase. Soon, we shall take something else that belongs to you. At the PPV....this Sunday....the Gladiator Championship will be OURS!!!
You will live to regret the day you let us into that ladder match. You will live to regret all your insults against us, and for not taking us seriously. We will show you the error of your ways....and then finish your reign before you even know what hit you. We are an opportunist. You saw this in how we took the right moment to climb that ladder and take the prize. If we see an opening, we WILL take it, Mr. Fyre. And then, we will take...your title. It's just that simple![/b]
Minion lowers his mic with a crooked grin on his face, waiting for a response from his PPV opponent...
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Post by Angel Fyre on Jun 20, 2012 10:48:25 GMT
Angel Fyre comes out as he makes his way to the ring. He looks at the briefcase and then he looks at his title over his left shoulder. He then takes a mic from his back pocket. [/center] Now Onion I knew you was as dumb as a box of zeros. You think that was a #1 contender match? Is that what you thought? You chimed in on a match I was giving away to these "Low Budgets" here in Mexico. It was not a #1 contender match. And did you pin me or the Zorro? I believe you did neither. All you did is you showed me that you were the biggest coward of them all by climbing up a ladder to run from the likes of myself. But I will say one thing to you Onion is at least you are not like most of the roster in this company and running away not to fight me. I can say that much for you. You at least will stick that Onion head of yours out even though it is about to get chopped off.
You see you think just because you climbed 8 feet and took those cyclops arms of yours and took a piece of metal off of a hook then that makes you famous or popular? It just shows us all that you are no more than a common thief trying his best to get something for nothing. And pal that ain't how this Championship will be remembered. By the likes of you stealing what belongs to me. You get that French Fry. [/center][/color] |
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Post by DARKSIDE on Jun 20, 2012 23:01:43 GMT
Minion chuckles as Angel finishes speaking....
The irony is strong with this one! You mock us and insult our intelligence, and yet....you are so dense, you cannot call us by our actual name, nor do you seem to understand the concept behind a ladder match. You see, Mr. Fyre....to WIN the ladder match, you do exactly as we did. You "climb up 8 feet" and claim the item suspended over the ring. So simple, yet so hard for you to wrap your bloated cranium around.
Do you also fail to understand that it was YOU who came out here last week and asked for someone to challenge you? If not for us, then someone else would have surely stepped up. Unfortunately for you, we answered your call to battle...and beat you at your own game. We proved ourselves, and now, you must make your choice. Put the title on the line....or, not. It's up to you. We will not back down. What about you? We sense trepidation in your demeanor. Is this your way of sidestepping our challenge? You say the ladder match was NOT for the #1 Contendership? Well then....this briefcase is as empty as your skull. You make us feel as if we did not understand the purpose. But, we DID win, after all. Do you really want to risk losing two weeks in a row? Do you want all your fans to view you as a coward? Even if you did change the stipulation for your own benefit, you seem to be nothing but another fearful human who hides behind twisted words.
Where is your honor as a champion? Where is your pride? No matter, for after this Sunday, all that will be nothing but a memory for you. Your reign will be over. Plain and simple. If your woman wasn't making time with her new boss and her newly found lesbian counterpart...perhaps she could help lick your wounds. Maybe you have already lost more than you realize. Tell us...how is Miss Trinity these days? After our sister and Misfitt have maimed her for life, wethinks you might not want her back anyway. You will have so much more in common after this Sunday. Good luck affording medical care with the loser's share of the paycheck. Maybe you can go "halfsies" on some cut-rate plastic surgery to reconstruct your faces. Heh heh heh...[/b]
Minion turns and walks toward the ropes and starts to step through. He pauses and looks back at Fyre for a moment, then steps back through the ropes and walks up to him once more...
One more thing! Our name is MINION! Etch it into your cortex, for it is a name you should not soon forget. It is the name of the entity who brings your world as you know to an end! YOU....Angel Fyre....will soon be known by only one name...
"former" Gladiator Champion![/b]
Minion then grins at Angel before turning and making his way out of the ring....
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Post by Angel Fyre on Jun 23, 2012 14:35:23 GMT
Angel looks at Minion as he leaves. [/center] Listen up Onion. I hope you enjoyed your little ladder win because tonight it will not be some Latino from down under distracting me. Matter of fact you got your match but it is in 20 feet of steel. You want a match with me then you got it. You get your opportunity to show me what you can do. No escape and no surrender for you my little Purple Onion. And don't worry when we meet tonight in the ring it won't be any of your dark brothers and sister that can save you. You are getting in the ring with the master you get that. And you are just a puppet that I handle by the string.
And don't worry about Trinity. I know you want to stir the pot with her as she goes and does her thing. She can handle herself. But tonight it won't be no one but you and me in this ring and this 20 feet of steel. Are you willing to bleed for this title? We are gonna see if you are a contender or a pretender. Tonight me and you get in this ring and at the end of the night we are gonna see what you got. [/center][/color] Angel grabs his Gladiator Championship and pats it and holds it up. [/center] This Onion is a lot harder to grab then a briefcase. I want you to remember that as you walk down here tonight. You for the first time in your pathetic life will get to rub elbows with greatness and headline a PPV. I want you to remember how great of a man I really am. So great that Mount Rushmore should only have one face and that is mine! And Onion it is like this don't ask for what you can't take. And tonight after I am done with you then I can celebrate the only way I know how. [/center][/color] |
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