Post by The Outlaw on Nov 23, 2009 16:55:21 GMT -5
...Beyond the boundries just barely out of sight stands your hero waiting for your cries...
[Aaron Holiday] "So many times you did not bring this on yourself, for I alone bear the target their aiming for, you're just the amunition they need to make a sure hit."
The lights in the arena fade to black, a spot light hits the stage as Breaking Benjamins "I Will Not Bow" bitch smacks the P.A. System turning the attention of JMW and Kleinman to the ramp. The stare and wait, wait for the glimmer of the thirty pounds of gold wrapped around my waist to gleam in their direction, wait to see if the savage beast will emerge foaming at the mouth, wait to see weither the occasion calls for my lime green titianium bat or if they managed to upgrade the events to something more GOLDEN!...
...But the music plays, the crowd continues to roar and JMW grows anxious and paranoid, of all people he knows that I walk straight into a challenge with a smile on my face and embrace the carnage and chaos head on, but there has yet to be a sign of me. John instructs Kleinman to search through the crowd, look for the part in the sea of people in case I have decided to enter through the back door....
[Simon] "Where in the hell is Holiday?"
[Allyson] "His music is playing but I don't seem him anywhere."
Consumed with the search and growing restless in vein their senses narrow as they begin to strictly rely on their sight. The sound of a ZIIIIIIIP rings out at the lowest of deciples and is almost completely masked by the roaring crowd and the P.A. System. If it wasn't for that and the blanket of darkness the world would point up and say, "It's a bird, it's a plane, it's Superman...OHH WAIT!! IT'S AARON HOLIDAY!!" With the handle of the zip line in hand I have made my decent from the rafters and landed in the center of the ring undetected. The music stops, the lights turn on and the lawyer and his pet have yet to detect what is right behind them, I see Icy standing the bag over top of her head and the rope wrapped around her waist, I reach out to her and give JMW something of a tug on the end tied to him grabbing the attention of the arena with a......
***!!!BANG!!!***
[/b][/i][/color][Simon] "OH MY GOD!!"
[Allyson] "That's his own wife!"
[Simon] "He may want to change the name of that from Holiday Hangover to Holiday Heartwrecker."
...I kip to my feet, take a few much needed steps back and with the flick of the wrist my diamond plated steel mic is in hand!
[Aaron Holiday] "Tis the Holiday season I'm told, and I plan on handing out my personal seasons beatings to you all! Now I autographed that seasonal card just for you John, and I do hope you send me one in reply as in to tell me where the hell my wife is!"
Steve makes his way towards me and I hold out a waving finger...
[Aaron Holiday] "Call your puppy off John or the nurse gets more than a mild does of stage fright and bi-god you know I won't think twice to do it...hear me out for a second, after all that IS what you wanted right? You wanted to get my attention, you wanted to rattle the big dogs cage to hear him growl?"
...John grabs Klienman by the shoulder and stops him pressing his way forward so that Steve is now behind him and the only thing seperating us is a creepy nurse laying on the canvas in a burlap sack. John brings his silver mic up to his thin lips...
[JMW] "There are few things in this life I hold a grip on, my ego, my championship and my nurse...you sir are tredding on all three."
[Aaron Holiday] "I'd like to think of it more as you drew a line and I'm playing jump rope with it, but you see John...it's every one of those things that have drew you to me and me to you. You Championship, you've held it for so long you've forgotten what is took to claim it in the first place, your ego...it's what drew you to the championship and it's what makes you want to prove why you hold it, and lastly your nurse, outside of all your inner and exterior possesions it's the one true thing that can actually love you back, that has feelings, thoughts, emotions and is just as twisted inside as you! Why do I know these things...because I too have them!!"
...I reach down at my feet and pull the bag off the woman laying on the mat revealing that it is indeed not Icy but Johns nurse, I pick her up and pass her staggering body to the lawyer and bring the mic back up.
[Aaron Holiday] "My apoligies, Andria I beleive? But just the same as Icy you have no buisness with us, you're merely a playing peice in our game. Now what do you say John, you took my Queen and I took yours, are you ready to go for the King? You want my title as badly as I want yours, the only thing is I have 2 things in my favor, I'm the champion of this fed and my wife now makes the rules....so allow me to make you an offer you can't refuse. You return my wife and she can make this match happen, You...Me...Title for Title, FPV, anything goes....all you've got to do is let her go John and she'll use that Card Subject To Change loop hole and release you from curtian jerking my main event to putting you in the lime light....what do you say?
OOC: 2 things, 1 I have never played chess and hope I didn't screw up the comparison in my rant...2, Cloud I have yet to see you active on the boards which is why I've opted for this match.
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