Post by DARKSIDE on Sept 26, 2012 3:12:13 GMT
Just before the beginning of the PPV, Nightmare and "Doctor" Death make an appearance in the arena. Nightmare is carrying a briefcase as the two giants walk down the ramp and step over the top rope.
Before I say another word, I need the rest of Darkside to join us in this ring! I have something to say that affects every last one of us.[/b]
Moments later, Minion and Angel both walk out from backstage, looks of confusion on their faces as they banter back and forth. They both enter the ring and join Death and Nightmare...
Good. Now that we are all here...I have an announcement to make. First of all, I am officially ending my vendetta on Team Fyre! We took our losses, but last week's hardcore match put us on level ground. 2 and 2. As far as I am concerned...we are now EVEN.
I thought the clash of steel against bone would sooth me, but I was wrong. I thought the cruelty and punishment would be therapeutic. I was...mistaken. The anger still burns within me. There was no redeeming the wrongs of the past. What was done was done...and revenge solved nothing.
The time that has passed has left me with many questions. Many doubts, and I know the rest of you have felt it, too. The question I asked many weeks ago. Does Darkside truly belong here? A month has passed, and none of these doubts have been put to rest. If anything, I question everything more than ever before. Nothing I....or any of us can do will change that now. The hand of fate must be guided if we are to see what our future holds.[/b]
The others look very concerned as Nightmare continues his speech...
This briefcase that I am holding. Would you like to know what's inside?[/b]
The crowd buzzes with anticipation and the rest of Darkside all look on with intense interest.
Nightmare opens the briefcase and pulls out a small stack of papers...
In my hand, I hold Darkside's I:W contracts. Here! Camera man....zoom in and take a closer look.
See here. Mine...."Doc"s....Minion's....and Angel's. It's amazing what one can accomplish while the "boss" is out to lunch! Ha ha ha ha ha ha..... His secretary was very..."cooperative". [/b]
Nightmare places the papers back into the briefcase and slams it shut.
What, you may ask, do I intend to do with these contracts? With this briefcase? Tonight, the bullshit ends! Tonight, the decision will be made whether Darkside stays...or if we depart from this place...never to return.[/b]
Death, Minion and Angel become extremely animated, bickering at Nightmare for this hasty and reckless announcement....
SILENCE!! The plan being set in motion is something that needs to be done.
This briefcase, and all four of our contracts, will be suspended above this ring. To get them back, one of us will need to ascend a ladder and claim the case! If we fail, the contracts are null and void! Darkside's time in this company will be OVER....and we will NEVER.....RETURN!
This may very well be Darkside's "last shot".
It's just that simple.[/b]
Nightmare lowers his mic and scans the crowd amidst a resounding chorus of boos from haters and betrayed fans alike....
SO! Who's it going to be? Who wants to come down here and try to be a hero? Who among you has what it takes to end Darkside's tenure with Innovation Wrestling? It doesn't matter! Any two of you against me and "Doc". I know you can hear me, mortals! Let the randomness of fate decide the pair who emerge to confront us...perhaps for the final night of our reign...in the Hellish environment of Tables, Ladders and Chairs!![/b]
Angel and Minion become even more upset with Nightmare. They approach him and demand an explanation, but Nightmare snarls and quickly dismisses them both. Angel and Minion continue to plead with the monster, but he holds to his secrecy. Soon, Angel and Minion turn to Death, but find no answers....and are left with no choice but to leave and head to the locker room.
Death waits with Nightmare for their two opponents to make themselves known...
Before I say another word, I need the rest of Darkside to join us in this ring! I have something to say that affects every last one of us.[/b]
Moments later, Minion and Angel both walk out from backstage, looks of confusion on their faces as they banter back and forth. They both enter the ring and join Death and Nightmare...
Good. Now that we are all here...I have an announcement to make. First of all, I am officially ending my vendetta on Team Fyre! We took our losses, but last week's hardcore match put us on level ground. 2 and 2. As far as I am concerned...we are now EVEN.
I thought the clash of steel against bone would sooth me, but I was wrong. I thought the cruelty and punishment would be therapeutic. I was...mistaken. The anger still burns within me. There was no redeeming the wrongs of the past. What was done was done...and revenge solved nothing.
The time that has passed has left me with many questions. Many doubts, and I know the rest of you have felt it, too. The question I asked many weeks ago. Does Darkside truly belong here? A month has passed, and none of these doubts have been put to rest. If anything, I question everything more than ever before. Nothing I....or any of us can do will change that now. The hand of fate must be guided if we are to see what our future holds.[/b]
The others look very concerned as Nightmare continues his speech...
This briefcase that I am holding. Would you like to know what's inside?[/b]
The crowd buzzes with anticipation and the rest of Darkside all look on with intense interest.
Nightmare opens the briefcase and pulls out a small stack of papers...
In my hand, I hold Darkside's I:W contracts. Here! Camera man....zoom in and take a closer look.
See here. Mine...."Doc"s....Minion's....and Angel's. It's amazing what one can accomplish while the "boss" is out to lunch! Ha ha ha ha ha ha..... His secretary was very..."cooperative". [/b]
Nightmare places the papers back into the briefcase and slams it shut.
What, you may ask, do I intend to do with these contracts? With this briefcase? Tonight, the bullshit ends! Tonight, the decision will be made whether Darkside stays...or if we depart from this place...never to return.[/b]
Death, Minion and Angel become extremely animated, bickering at Nightmare for this hasty and reckless announcement....
SILENCE!! The plan being set in motion is something that needs to be done.
This briefcase, and all four of our contracts, will be suspended above this ring. To get them back, one of us will need to ascend a ladder and claim the case! If we fail, the contracts are null and void! Darkside's time in this company will be OVER....and we will NEVER.....RETURN!
This may very well be Darkside's "last shot".
It's just that simple.[/b]
Nightmare lowers his mic and scans the crowd amidst a resounding chorus of boos from haters and betrayed fans alike....
SO! Who's it going to be? Who wants to come down here and try to be a hero? Who among you has what it takes to end Darkside's tenure with Innovation Wrestling? It doesn't matter! Any two of you against me and "Doc". I know you can hear me, mortals! Let the randomness of fate decide the pair who emerge to confront us...perhaps for the final night of our reign...in the Hellish environment of Tables, Ladders and Chairs!![/b]
Angel and Minion become even more upset with Nightmare. They approach him and demand an explanation, but Nightmare snarls and quickly dismisses them both. Angel and Minion continue to plead with the monster, but he holds to his secrecy. Soon, Angel and Minion turn to Death, but find no answers....and are left with no choice but to leave and head to the locker room.
Death waits with Nightmare for their two opponents to make themselves known...
