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 Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 8:28 pm
The lights flickered red and black as Control by Chaos by Heathen started to play across the speakers. The crowd let out a boo as they knew hwo was coming out. Then the lights turned back on as Rosario came walking out, with a micro phone in hand. He was wearing an EGW shirt, He was still loyal to the company even if the team broke apart. He stood on the stage looking down to the ring. Then he started looking around to see the arena filled with fans, of course it was going to be jam packed, this was one of the biggest Federations around. He then started to walk down to the ring as his music played. He walked at a normal pace, ignoring the people who were yelling at him and booing him. They didn't matter to him right now, he wasn't here for them. He was here to send a message, some facts and the truth that he had realized over the past weeks.
Then he got to the ring, he stood there looking around. His music slowly fading out as he stood in the middle of the squared circle, looking at the white canvas. Then as the music stopped and the only sound was of the crowd he brought the microphone to his face ready to talk.
"Hello people of WWFG. I know you don't want to hear me right now. But dammit I'm going to speak, I have the talking stick here not any of you so shut up!"
They booed even louder now that he started to scream at them. But of course thats what they always did, you talk bad at them they talk bad at you. It was like a mirror.
"Now Over the past couple months Me and Drako have been having some problems. But lets get to current issues. It all goes back to last Pay-Per-View when Drako got locked in his locker room. Now what is he going to do, He is going to blame me because dammit he can do that. Ignore the fact that he has no place to talk because of his long losing streak, he can accuse me, who was on a winning streak of being so cowardice to do that. So thats past issues. We both came out and confronted each other. All he could do was make threats and talk about "Damage" that he has caused others. Then later that night during his match with Nuke, I interferred making him lose once again."
The crowd booed as followers remembered the match and remembered Rosario being there. He just blocked the crowd from his head as his breather was done and he once again started talking.
" People told me after that happened was that by intervening like that it just made me look more guilty. No I didn't do that because I was caught in a hole. I Intervened because I was pissed off. I was pissed out of my mind. SO what came into my head, intervene the match, continue his losing streak. Then came last week. I has a thought to come out here and talk to you guys about my actions, dammit I even wanted to do it again. But then it came to me just to focus on my match that night. Just focus on the Defiec Title match. And thats what I did, even though it didn't matter how hard I would focus because Brantley would be Brantley and just low blow me to keep his title. But thats another story, and another day. I also didn't do anything because I wanted to see and watch Drako with out my presence at all. I wanted to see how is match was and to scout this rival of mine."
He paused again as he paced around the ring slowly. Then he looked at the crowd, he was serious. This wasn't like other nights where there was always something else. His body was filled with nothing but seriousness.
"And then you know what happened. He lost again! He lost another match, with out me interfering, with out my presence being with him at all, he still lost. This Oh so great, this destructive monster that could crush any man got defeated by a women.Some would think that would make me laugh and make me confident. But no, This actually pissed me off. The guy who came in the ring and told everyone that he would destroy me gets beat, his losing streak enhanced."
He paused as the crowd was speechless, for once. they didn't know whether to boo or to cheer. Rosario then started to speak again.
"That is all I really have to say. This oh so great person, Drako. Come on we have a match later tonight. And trust me all that match is going to do is add onto your losing streak. But I will allow you to come out. No I want you to come out here. I want to here what you have to say about this, and dont be so generic and just give a response like, Hey lets just fight right now, I want to here a real response."
He then put the talking stick down as he awaited Drako to come out.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 11:55 am
Immediately after Rosario finishes speaking, Fall Back hits the PA and the fans cheer. Drako steps out onto the stage and heads straight for the ring, not wasting time. He slides into the ring and walks across, snatching a mic from the time keeper and signalling for his music to cut out.
"Listen good and close, kid, because my patience is at its end with you. I really just don't like you. I don't like your walk, I don't like the way you talk, I don't like your stupid little haircut. Here's the thing, right now, I don't give a damn about titles. I don't give a damn about wins and losses. What I do care about, is bashing your face in."
the crowd's cheers interrupt the Soaring Dragon, so he pauses briefly to let them quiet down.
"You cost me the match against Nuke. Congrats, kid. All you did was piss me off. Last week, pissed me off again. Now frankly, what you fail to understand, is if I really wanted to fight with you tonight, I'd have walked down here and kicked your teeth down your throat, then tossed you into some steel stairs again. Instead, I have decided to speak to you directly. However, your disrespect has gone far enough."
Drako looks Rosario directly in the eyes.
"I'm letting you know right here and right now, I don't give a s**t who gets the win here tonight. I'm not here to form a new tag team. If I wanted to be in tag matches, I'd give one of my brothers a call and spend my time demolishing everyone else in the tag team division. So tonight means nothing to me. The Number Three, while I'm sure he's decent, means not a damn thing to me. Tonight is about one thing for me."
Drako points at Rosario.
"And that's hurting you. So here's a friendly little warning to your tag partner. When I step in that ring and go for you, he'd better just get the hell out of my way. If he doesn't, I'll just have to lessen his chances in the rumble as well. What I'm telling you, Rosario, is that tonight was the worst night you could choose to call me out here, and while I may not knock your head off now, I will knock it off one way or another later tonight. And then, when all is said and done, you and I should have a little meeting at the Royal Rumble. Just you and me, and in my style of match. I want a match where there are no rules, no disqualifications, no count outs, and no excuses. So to put it simple, should you decide to show up in this ring live on PPV, before the Royal Rumble match itself takes place, you and I are going to fight it out in a good old fashioned hardcore match. That is, if you don't have more bullshit to spew as to why we shouldn't. Let's face it, you don't stand a snowball's chance in hell of winning the Royal Rumble even if you come in at number 42, so there's no need to save your energy. Now, are you in or out, and make your decision quick."
Drako lowers the mic, letting Rosario make his answer
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 1:06 pm
Rosario Looked down at the ring, then he looked back up to Drako. The crowd was tense, they wanted a reply. They wanted to know what Rosario's answer was. Was he oging to be a coward and deny it, or was he going to man up and take on the bigger man. Then he lifted up the microphone as he spoke.
"A challenge. I like it, a chance and an opportunity to show you that you are not as great as you think. And best of all in one of your specialty matches, of course I accept. I like what you said there, No rules, No Disqualifications, No Excuses. Just remember that after match."
He stared at Drako as he backed up from him, leaning on the ropes. He took a breather as the crowd was excited, An actual singles match between the 2, and it was going to be a Hardcore Match.
"But just for you to know, your machismo attitude. You know, the whole, I'm going to kick your a** and You don't know who your messing with thing that is you. Isn't going to work. I'm fully prepared for you tonight, and on Sunday."
He then slid out of the ring, watching Drako. Waiting for any last words before he bolted out of the arean and went to go get ready for thier match.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 1:28 pm
Drako raises the mic once again.
"You say you're prepared. We'll see. Hardcore matches are a whole different ball game, and when i can beat you anywhere in an arena, things get very unpredictable. Tonight is a preview. I'll be seeing you in our tag match, and do your partner a favor. Don't try to duck out and leave him in there alone with me."
(for the record, Drako isn't big like his brothers. he's an average sized guy)
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