Post by #HEEL Dark Lord on Dec 9, 2007 15:52:57 GMT -5
Adjusting my wristbands I pass the backstage workers and briskly walk looking for Riot. My match is about to begin, another n00b will bow before me tonight. Smirking at my thoughts, I am snapped out of my nirvana of greatness as Riot walks up behind me and wraps her arma around me.
So Raven, are you ready for your next match? It should be another easy victory for you, no one can even compare to the amount of greatness you have.
Arrogance was detected in her voice, I turned around slowly at met her gaze. People always said we had the same personality, some even went as far to say we share a brain. I wrap my arms around her tightly.
Of course I am ready, I am always ready to show everyone just how great I really am. Not only will I prove that once again, I will humiliate one of their top guys, in front of their own audience. That is two wins for us in one night.
I flash her my trademark grin as she playfully rolls her eyes and swats me on the arm. Lightly taking her hand in mine we slowly make our way down a dim-lited hallway on our way tot he gorilla position. I always wondered why they called it a gorilla position, I know people always crouch down in that area, but why is it called a Gorilla Position? Do they act like gorillas or something? Things like this always baffle me. I guess it's just another question that will have an answer that makes no sense. I silently agree with myself as I turn to face Riot, an uncertain expression is on her face.
Who did they say was my opponent again? I can't re-call his name?
With a shrug of her shoulders I get my answer. She was just as confused as I was. No matter, I will destroy whoever it is, it's my job, seek and hunt the n00bs.
Raven, you are on in 5 minutes. Wait here in the gorilla.
I turn my head slightly to see the person who agve my the orders. A middle age hispanic man. Who is this guy giving me orders? Does he not know who I am? I take orders from no one. I lower my gaze on him and put on an expression of annoyance. Defeated he quietly apologizes and power walks out of my line of sight. I watch as he drifts out of my sight as I feel an arm on my shoulder.
Calm down Raven, save it for your match. You don't need to waste your time and energy on a lowly messenger guy as himself, you are above him.
A smirk played at my lips. Riot was always good at keeping me focused, while giving me support. People like her are one in a million, and I am lucky enough to have her. I turn to the backstage curtain and see a man dressed in wreestling tights, wearing a cowboy hat and some sort of jacket. Where do they find these people? On the street? Halfway houses? Trailer parks? I really have no idea these days. Shaking my head I hear the familiar strains of Metallica's Seek & Destroy. Classic song, one of my favorites, it's amazing that this little fed has big time music, here I thought they could not afford to pay royalties. Strapping the Alpha IC championship around my waist, my gaze scans over the words n00b A55a55in. This is what it is all about, my title, I am proud of it, being the n00b Assassin is a tough job, but I am more than ready to kill the n00bs. Once I feel the belt is secure enough around my waist, I turn towards a tv monitor as the man is walking down the ramp, a graphic quickly went over the screen that read "Cibernetico" I am guessing that is his name, a rather stupid name, but his name all the same. I can hear the crowd cheering and shouting his names as Seek & Destroy keeps playing, but momentarily stops, then starts all over again. I guess this fed is not as big time as they hope to be. I lightly chuckle at my remark as I grip Riot's hand a bit tighter. She can sense that I am a bit un-easy as she rubs my hand in an affectionate manner. Feeling instantly at ease, I keep my eyes on the monmitor as the man known as Cibernetico makes his way in the ring soaking in the cheers of the fans.
Well, here we go, this is our chance to prove our dominance not only in the states, but around the globe as well. This marks one step to our greatness. Let's go out there and show them all no one is better than us.
Nodding her head she agrees as I prepare myself for battle and get in my zone of confidence. Being me, I have a ton of confidence, at times, I have too much for my own good. Taking a few breaths I hear the intro to my song. This is it, time for me to make an Impact.
This is the Virus, The Virus of Life
With that being heard Suck It Up by Hed p.e. hits the P.A. System, this song gets me so pumped, I can lift a building it I tried hard enough with this song. Casting one final glance at Riot, we walk with a purpose through the curtain as my song pumps throughout the arena. Standing on the ramp we are greeted with a chorus of boos, reminds me of home. I smirk cockily at all the fans in attendence as I spin Riot around, we are the heel couple of all heel couples. She wraps her arms around me and let's her hand fall down to the title, I look down and grin. Gripping her hand we walk down the ramp, arrogance flowing as the fans throw their insults my way. The fans never bother me, I know they don't like me, I don't like them, it all works out in the end. I lock eyes with Cibernetico, I can tell he is a bit nervous, he has never faced a superstar of my magnitude before, and his eyes tell me he doesn't stand a chance, and who can blame him? I am me afterall. I let go of Riot's hand and run under the bottom rope and slide into the ring. I always loved sliding intot he ring, a trait I got from a fellow Canadian of mine named Edge. You might have heard of him. Laying on my stomach, I turn to see Riot walking up the steps and entering the ring. She walks over the me and kisses me on the forhead. Yes, we are just like Edge and Lita, and I am honored to be like them. Getting up I walk to then eareast turnbuckle and climb up on it, scanning the thousands of booing fans. I smirk at them and unclip my n00b A55a55in title from my waist and hold it up in triumph as a barrage of fireworks go off behind me. Being a huge star like me, I deserve to have a ton of pyro. Once the barrage finishes I jump off the turnbuckle and hand the ref my title. He holds it high above his head, like Cibernetico has a chance in hell of beating me for it. I grab the top rope and stretch out a little bit, no need for me to get injured facing some chump like this guy. The bell sounds and Riot gives me a quick peck on the cheek, slightly turning back I smile at her as she takes her place at ringside. Facing a new opponent is always a thrill for me, getting to see how they react to my greatness is always amusing. Cibernetico is a bigger dude than me, I was never really a huge guy myself. Locking up he pushes me back to the opposite side and backs me in a corner. the ref doesn't even have to ask as he gives the clean break. This guy plays by the rules.... he will regret that in the end. Getting myself together I walk out of the corner and go to lock up with him again. Slightly holding my ground I manage to avoid the corner and break the tie up and hit a thumb to the eye. Being a bad guy totally pays off in the end I think to myself as I charge at Cibernetico and knock him down with a stiff lariat. Winners get no where in my view. As he lies there on the mat like the big dumbass he is, I stomp on his midsection, then stomp on his leg, then his arm. I slowly pick him apart as the crowd is booing me with all their might. Silly sheep, they just can't recognize greatness when it is in front of them. With Cibernetico down on the mat I slide outside the ring and grab a chair by ringside, since this is my Invitational, anything goes, which makes it even harder for all my opponents. I slowly slide back into the ring as Ciber slowly makes his way to a vertical position, he turns around and I get the chair and with all my strength I blast him with the chair and send him back to the mat with a thud. I can see a bit of blood escaping from his forehead, my goal was comleted, I busted him open. People shall forever remember me as one of the most hardcore people ever. Now, I could just pin him righ now, but if I did that, how would I be everyone's favorite bad boy? I think to myself, why not just torment him and all these fans some more. I approach Ciber on the mat and stand over him and hit him square on the forhead with a closed fist, the ref can yell at me till he turns blue, but I am above the rules, and he should just accept it. Agreeing with the ref's request, I stop pounding his face in and just lift his dead weight self up. I know what I am planning, one of the most feared moves in RoH, my patented Chaos Theory, borrowed from a big favorite of mine, Randy's RKO, the move is fast,deadly, impactful, and can come out of no where. Gripping his head in a facelock vicelock I walk over to where the chair lies on the mat. This is going to be great, all the fans should get a picture of this. In one quick motion I jump up and with all my momentum I drive his face right into the chair, yes, I am awesome. Another perfect Chaos Theory executed. Ciber's face bounces off the chair like a basketball as I slowly bend down and pin his shoulders to the mat. One....Two...Three. It's academic ladies and Gentleman, your most hated superstar has just retained over AAA's biggest star, I best it stings huh. The ref goes to reach my hand but I pull it awway, no one touches the great Dark Lord except his Shadow Goddess. I exit the ring as my glorious theme song Suck It Up blares over the P.A. again. Riot hands me the title as I wrap one arm around her and use the other to hold up my title. The fans booing me worse than before, but I am good at being hated. We walk up the ramp and I choose to annoy the fans once more as I pose on the ramp, but this time more pyro goes off behind us as the crowd begins to throw trash. They can't accept the fact I am better than they are. Once backstage, basking in my victory I turn to Riot who smiles at me and pulls me into a big hug.
You did it Raven, you once again proved how great you are, and I couldn't be more proud of you.
Stroking her hair, the words echo in my head. Am I really better than evweryone? Did I really do it on my own? It hit me.
No. WE did it as a team. Without you I wouldn't be where I am today. No matter what we accomplish, it's because we are a unit, and that will be something no one will be able to take away from us.
Riot looked up into my my eyes and I can tell she was thinking the same thing. No matter who we faced, as long as we are a team, we can beat anyone, and that includes you, so watch out.
So Raven, are you ready for your next match? It should be another easy victory for you, no one can even compare to the amount of greatness you have.
Arrogance was detected in her voice, I turned around slowly at met her gaze. People always said we had the same personality, some even went as far to say we share a brain. I wrap my arms around her tightly.
Of course I am ready, I am always ready to show everyone just how great I really am. Not only will I prove that once again, I will humiliate one of their top guys, in front of their own audience. That is two wins for us in one night.
I flash her my trademark grin as she playfully rolls her eyes and swats me on the arm. Lightly taking her hand in mine we slowly make our way down a dim-lited hallway on our way tot he gorilla position. I always wondered why they called it a gorilla position, I know people always crouch down in that area, but why is it called a Gorilla Position? Do they act like gorillas or something? Things like this always baffle me. I guess it's just another question that will have an answer that makes no sense. I silently agree with myself as I turn to face Riot, an uncertain expression is on her face.
Who did they say was my opponent again? I can't re-call his name?
With a shrug of her shoulders I get my answer. She was just as confused as I was. No matter, I will destroy whoever it is, it's my job, seek and hunt the n00bs.
Raven, you are on in 5 minutes. Wait here in the gorilla.
I turn my head slightly to see the person who agve my the orders. A middle age hispanic man. Who is this guy giving me orders? Does he not know who I am? I take orders from no one. I lower my gaze on him and put on an expression of annoyance. Defeated he quietly apologizes and power walks out of my line of sight. I watch as he drifts out of my sight as I feel an arm on my shoulder.
Calm down Raven, save it for your match. You don't need to waste your time and energy on a lowly messenger guy as himself, you are above him.
A smirk played at my lips. Riot was always good at keeping me focused, while giving me support. People like her are one in a million, and I am lucky enough to have her. I turn to the backstage curtain and see a man dressed in wreestling tights, wearing a cowboy hat and some sort of jacket. Where do they find these people? On the street? Halfway houses? Trailer parks? I really have no idea these days. Shaking my head I hear the familiar strains of Metallica's Seek & Destroy. Classic song, one of my favorites, it's amazing that this little fed has big time music, here I thought they could not afford to pay royalties. Strapping the Alpha IC championship around my waist, my gaze scans over the words n00b A55a55in. This is what it is all about, my title, I am proud of it, being the n00b Assassin is a tough job, but I am more than ready to kill the n00bs. Once I feel the belt is secure enough around my waist, I turn towards a tv monitor as the man is walking down the ramp, a graphic quickly went over the screen that read "Cibernetico" I am guessing that is his name, a rather stupid name, but his name all the same. I can hear the crowd cheering and shouting his names as Seek & Destroy keeps playing, but momentarily stops, then starts all over again. I guess this fed is not as big time as they hope to be. I lightly chuckle at my remark as I grip Riot's hand a bit tighter. She can sense that I am a bit un-easy as she rubs my hand in an affectionate manner. Feeling instantly at ease, I keep my eyes on the monmitor as the man known as Cibernetico makes his way in the ring soaking in the cheers of the fans.
Well, here we go, this is our chance to prove our dominance not only in the states, but around the globe as well. This marks one step to our greatness. Let's go out there and show them all no one is better than us.
Nodding her head she agrees as I prepare myself for battle and get in my zone of confidence. Being me, I have a ton of confidence, at times, I have too much for my own good. Taking a few breaths I hear the intro to my song. This is it, time for me to make an Impact.
This is the Virus, The Virus of Life
With that being heard Suck It Up by Hed p.e. hits the P.A. System, this song gets me so pumped, I can lift a building it I tried hard enough with this song. Casting one final glance at Riot, we walk with a purpose through the curtain as my song pumps throughout the arena. Standing on the ramp we are greeted with a chorus of boos, reminds me of home. I smirk cockily at all the fans in attendence as I spin Riot around, we are the heel couple of all heel couples. She wraps her arms around me and let's her hand fall down to the title, I look down and grin. Gripping her hand we walk down the ramp, arrogance flowing as the fans throw their insults my way. The fans never bother me, I know they don't like me, I don't like them, it all works out in the end. I lock eyes with Cibernetico, I can tell he is a bit nervous, he has never faced a superstar of my magnitude before, and his eyes tell me he doesn't stand a chance, and who can blame him? I am me afterall. I let go of Riot's hand and run under the bottom rope and slide into the ring. I always loved sliding intot he ring, a trait I got from a fellow Canadian of mine named Edge. You might have heard of him. Laying on my stomach, I turn to see Riot walking up the steps and entering the ring. She walks over the me and kisses me on the forhead. Yes, we are just like Edge and Lita, and I am honored to be like them. Getting up I walk to then eareast turnbuckle and climb up on it, scanning the thousands of booing fans. I smirk at them and unclip my n00b A55a55in title from my waist and hold it up in triumph as a barrage of fireworks go off behind me. Being a huge star like me, I deserve to have a ton of pyro. Once the barrage finishes I jump off the turnbuckle and hand the ref my title. He holds it high above his head, like Cibernetico has a chance in hell of beating me for it. I grab the top rope and stretch out a little bit, no need for me to get injured facing some chump like this guy. The bell sounds and Riot gives me a quick peck on the cheek, slightly turning back I smile at her as she takes her place at ringside. Facing a new opponent is always a thrill for me, getting to see how they react to my greatness is always amusing. Cibernetico is a bigger dude than me, I was never really a huge guy myself. Locking up he pushes me back to the opposite side and backs me in a corner. the ref doesn't even have to ask as he gives the clean break. This guy plays by the rules.... he will regret that in the end. Getting myself together I walk out of the corner and go to lock up with him again. Slightly holding my ground I manage to avoid the corner and break the tie up and hit a thumb to the eye. Being a bad guy totally pays off in the end I think to myself as I charge at Cibernetico and knock him down with a stiff lariat. Winners get no where in my view. As he lies there on the mat like the big dumbass he is, I stomp on his midsection, then stomp on his leg, then his arm. I slowly pick him apart as the crowd is booing me with all their might. Silly sheep, they just can't recognize greatness when it is in front of them. With Cibernetico down on the mat I slide outside the ring and grab a chair by ringside, since this is my Invitational, anything goes, which makes it even harder for all my opponents. I slowly slide back into the ring as Ciber slowly makes his way to a vertical position, he turns around and I get the chair and with all my strength I blast him with the chair and send him back to the mat with a thud. I can see a bit of blood escaping from his forehead, my goal was comleted, I busted him open. People shall forever remember me as one of the most hardcore people ever. Now, I could just pin him righ now, but if I did that, how would I be everyone's favorite bad boy? I think to myself, why not just torment him and all these fans some more. I approach Ciber on the mat and stand over him and hit him square on the forhead with a closed fist, the ref can yell at me till he turns blue, but I am above the rules, and he should just accept it. Agreeing with the ref's request, I stop pounding his face in and just lift his dead weight self up. I know what I am planning, one of the most feared moves in RoH, my patented Chaos Theory, borrowed from a big favorite of mine, Randy's RKO, the move is fast,deadly, impactful, and can come out of no where. Gripping his head in a facelock vicelock I walk over to where the chair lies on the mat. This is going to be great, all the fans should get a picture of this. In one quick motion I jump up and with all my momentum I drive his face right into the chair, yes, I am awesome. Another perfect Chaos Theory executed. Ciber's face bounces off the chair like a basketball as I slowly bend down and pin his shoulders to the mat. One....Two...Three. It's academic ladies and Gentleman, your most hated superstar has just retained over AAA's biggest star, I best it stings huh. The ref goes to reach my hand but I pull it awway, no one touches the great Dark Lord except his Shadow Goddess. I exit the ring as my glorious theme song Suck It Up blares over the P.A. again. Riot hands me the title as I wrap one arm around her and use the other to hold up my title. The fans booing me worse than before, but I am good at being hated. We walk up the ramp and I choose to annoy the fans once more as I pose on the ramp, but this time more pyro goes off behind us as the crowd begins to throw trash. They can't accept the fact I am better than they are. Once backstage, basking in my victory I turn to Riot who smiles at me and pulls me into a big hug.
You did it Raven, you once again proved how great you are, and I couldn't be more proud of you.
Stroking her hair, the words echo in my head. Am I really better than evweryone? Did I really do it on my own? It hit me.
No. WE did it as a team. Without you I wouldn't be where I am today. No matter what we accomplish, it's because we are a unit, and that will be something no one will be able to take away from us.
Riot looked up into my my eyes and I can tell she was thinking the same thing. No matter who we faced, as long as we are a team, we can beat anyone, and that includes you, so watch out.
