Post by James Raven on Jan 23, 2010 2:18:45 GMT -5
REW Wrath has come and passed. And Dynasty has been established as the new dominant force in the federation. Don't believe me ask John M. White. But right now we have our sight set on another. That being 'The Better Pick' Blake Worship. A man who has been chosen not just once but twice as Real Extreme Wrestling's Superstar of the Year. And the newest contender for my new gained Intercontinental gold.
After a serious talk with the best in the world Jaxson Kyzer I've decided to let Mr. Worship become acquainted with me. So make my way through the halls of the REW Star-Maker Arena with my championship belt over my shoulder and Anastacia hand and hand at my right. The looks we receive from the jealous lesser-than-I's do nothing but feed my already massive and rightfully so ego.
We brush past ringers such as Cloud Strife and Tommy Sirius. But I pay them zero attention as the are nothing but sheep to me. I'm in search of the one sheep who likes to dress in wolves clothing. The one man who honestly believes he isn't better than you he believes he is just BETTER. Finally we stand outside the locker room door reading Blake Worship. With no hesitation at all I sling the door open and find an empty room. Scoops Daniels however passes by. I grab his shoulder stopping him in his tracks.
||James Raven|| - "Scoops have you seen Worship?"
||Simon Layfield|| - "Yeah he's in the weight room doing some lifting."
||James Raven|| - "You're a good man Scoops. I see why Jaxson keeps you around."
||Simon Layfield|| - "Thank you champ!"
I decide it's best that Anastacia head's back to the Dynasty Sky Box.. I give her a little peck on the cheek before we part ways. I readjust my championship belt and make my way towards the weight room. I stomp down the hall like a militiaman. The look on my face stern faced and cold.
Meanwhile in the weight room Blake lies on the bench lifting his unbelievable amount of weight with a spotter overhead. Blake finishes a rep ten and rises to his feet. He pats his spotter on the should showing him appreciation then he heads towards the bathroom to tend to his business. This is the duration period where I enter and inform Blake's spotter he is done for the day and he of course doesn't challenge me.
I stand over in the side of the room lifting dumbbells trying to remain auspicious. And it works as Blake doesn't even notice my presence. He simply heads right back to the bench but he's a bitch confused as to where his spotter is I quickly head over and give Blake a light pat on the shoulder comforting him letting him know I've got his back. Yet he doesn't pay attention to who is spotting him at the moment. So I decide to make conversation.
||James Raven|| - "So Blake I hear you're number one contender for the Intercontinental gold now?"
||Blake Worship|| - "That is correct. Not only am I the number one contender but I am the next Intercontinental champion."
||James Raven|| - "You sound confident. You think James Raven is gonna be a pushover? He did defeat Cameron Natural."
||Blake Worship|| - "haha Indeed he did defeat Cameron Natural but that is nothing impressive. Of course i'm confident. I know James Raven is talented but the kid isn't on my level. He's not even on the level right below me."
||James Raven|| - "Oh really? What do you think about Jaxson Kyzer's Dynasty?"
||Blake Worship|| - "I'm honestly not surprised. Kyzer is always thinking one step ahead. But Kyzer also can't do anything on his own. So he got to mid carders at best to make him look better congratulations to Kyzer."
||James Raven|| - "WRONG ANSWER BITCH!"
I press the weight bar down against the chest of Worship and get face to face with him. He swings his arms wildly connecting with my mouth. I check my lips and indeed there is blood on my palm. I send a direct fist right into the face of Worship. I then lift the weight bar and slam it back down against his chest as he begins to cough and fight for a breath. I wrap my hand around his throat choking him with all my might.
||James Raven|| - "Worship I hope you're ready for your own personal genocide because thats what you are in store for when you step in the ring with me. You saw what happened to JMW well that nothing compared to what Jaxson has planned for you!"
||Blake Worship|| barely manageable - "I'll kick your ass Raven!"
||James Raven|| - "Blakey Poo you're in no position to be making threats. What you need to do is cooperate because if you don't we have to do thing the hard way."
||Blake Worship|| barely manageable - "Go fuck yourself."
||James Raven|| - "You asked for it you fucking ego maniacal asshole."
I lift and slam the weight bar down on Worship's sternum region once again then I pick up the dumbbell in hand and send it crashing into the skull of Worship who is out like a light. I pull out my cellphone and dial up good ole' Commissioner Kyzer and inform him phase 1 is complete.
After a serious talk with the best in the world Jaxson Kyzer I've decided to let Mr. Worship become acquainted with me. So make my way through the halls of the REW Star-Maker Arena with my championship belt over my shoulder and Anastacia hand and hand at my right. The looks we receive from the jealous lesser-than-I's do nothing but feed my already massive and rightfully so ego.
We brush past ringers such as Cloud Strife and Tommy Sirius. But I pay them zero attention as the are nothing but sheep to me. I'm in search of the one sheep who likes to dress in wolves clothing. The one man who honestly believes he isn't better than you he believes he is just BETTER. Finally we stand outside the locker room door reading Blake Worship. With no hesitation at all I sling the door open and find an empty room. Scoops Daniels however passes by. I grab his shoulder stopping him in his tracks.
||James Raven|| - "Scoops have you seen Worship?"
||Simon Layfield|| - "Yeah he's in the weight room doing some lifting."
||James Raven|| - "You're a good man Scoops. I see why Jaxson keeps you around."
||Simon Layfield|| - "Thank you champ!"
I decide it's best that Anastacia head's back to the Dynasty Sky Box.. I give her a little peck on the cheek before we part ways. I readjust my championship belt and make my way towards the weight room. I stomp down the hall like a militiaman. The look on my face stern faced and cold.
Meanwhile in the weight room Blake lies on the bench lifting his unbelievable amount of weight with a spotter overhead. Blake finishes a rep ten and rises to his feet. He pats his spotter on the should showing him appreciation then he heads towards the bathroom to tend to his business. This is the duration period where I enter and inform Blake's spotter he is done for the day and he of course doesn't challenge me.
I stand over in the side of the room lifting dumbbells trying to remain auspicious. And it works as Blake doesn't even notice my presence. He simply heads right back to the bench but he's a bitch confused as to where his spotter is I quickly head over and give Blake a light pat on the shoulder comforting him letting him know I've got his back. Yet he doesn't pay attention to who is spotting him at the moment. So I decide to make conversation.
||James Raven|| - "So Blake I hear you're number one contender for the Intercontinental gold now?"
||Blake Worship|| - "That is correct. Not only am I the number one contender but I am the next Intercontinental champion."
||James Raven|| - "You sound confident. You think James Raven is gonna be a pushover? He did defeat Cameron Natural."
||Blake Worship|| - "haha Indeed he did defeat Cameron Natural but that is nothing impressive. Of course i'm confident. I know James Raven is talented but the kid isn't on my level. He's not even on the level right below me."
||James Raven|| - "Oh really? What do you think about Jaxson Kyzer's Dynasty?"
||Blake Worship|| - "I'm honestly not surprised. Kyzer is always thinking one step ahead. But Kyzer also can't do anything on his own. So he got to mid carders at best to make him look better congratulations to Kyzer."
||James Raven|| - "WRONG ANSWER BITCH!"
I press the weight bar down against the chest of Worship and get face to face with him. He swings his arms wildly connecting with my mouth. I check my lips and indeed there is blood on my palm. I send a direct fist right into the face of Worship. I then lift the weight bar and slam it back down against his chest as he begins to cough and fight for a breath. I wrap my hand around his throat choking him with all my might.
||James Raven|| - "Worship I hope you're ready for your own personal genocide because thats what you are in store for when you step in the ring with me. You saw what happened to JMW well that nothing compared to what Jaxson has planned for you!"
||Blake Worship|| barely manageable - "I'll kick your ass Raven!"
||James Raven|| - "Blakey Poo you're in no position to be making threats. What you need to do is cooperate because if you don't we have to do thing the hard way."
||Blake Worship|| barely manageable - "Go fuck yourself."
||James Raven|| - "You asked for it you fucking ego maniacal asshole."
I lift and slam the weight bar down on Worship's sternum region once again then I pick up the dumbbell in hand and send it crashing into the skull of Worship who is out like a light. I pull out my cellphone and dial up good ole' Commissioner Kyzer and inform him phase 1 is complete.
