Post by The Outlaw on Apr 4, 2010 21:15:28 GMT -5
It was an odd occourance, much like the death and rebirth of his favorite wrestler, Dozer, Aaron Holiday had been reborn. It was indeed unreal, but in this game stranger things have happened!
And he now sat reflecting on his past with the chances to make all the wrongs right. Every regret he would still have to live with but he had the chance to do everything right. He had the skills, the knowledge and now the youth.
He had really been a part of this game, this life, had this career for 12 long years and now he's back to do it again possibly with the chance of going 12 more and having the unheard of career of 24yrs by the age of 34.
But not all things were a regret, the empire of Ultra Violent Championship Wrestling and High Impact Wrestling was something he'd gladly do again knowing now not to leave his future in the hands of a so called good friend who ruined over three years of excelence in less than three months.
Every day since he had wished to see him, wished he would step out of retirement, out of hiding just to look in Holidays eyes. But when you're the man of a million faces it's just too damn easy to blend in and live out your years almost worry free. But reguardless of who you are once you've been a part of this buisness you always listen in weither you realize it or not. You see the images on your TV and you see the people wearing the branded merch religously. And every one always want's to go one more round!
And so Holiday rose to his feet as the final bell had rung for the evening in what had panned out to be a lack luster over hyped show. Other than the bizarre opening Wrath had once agian failed without Holiday in the main event. Katie Rains voice rung out as people started to fill the isles more than ready to leave as she announced the match as a draw....
And the arena was drowned in darkness, A voice echoed out with the claim of taking over this town, a shredding guitar cut across the P.A. system and the blows from Vinnie Pauls drums bannged out like gun shots and at last Phil Anselmos voiced demanded that the people wake the fuck up and go one more time around! Pantera's Cowboys From Hell from the 101 Proof Album had shaken the crowd meaning only one thing....
A hughe spot light shined from above highlighting who everyone was ecstatic to see, The Cowboy From Hell himself, AARON...FUCKIN'...HOLIDAY!
The fans were going bat shit crazy, they didn't know why for sure, but they knew whatever was about to happen it had to be better than the shitty match they had to beat wittness to! The cameras panned around Holiday reading the letters off the back of his shirt and for the first time in ages it was not the usual "Screw The Rules" logo, in crimson letters..."STILL UNBROKEN!" With a flick of his wrist his ever so popular diamond plated mic was in his hand and he raised it inches away from his cocky smirk.
[Holiday] "Congrats to the two of you, 2009 match of the year huh? Well guys I've got to say you're bound to get another nomination this year as well, WORST MAIN EVENT for Wrath of 2010! But I'm not here to talk about how your careers have went down hill on the same path mine was on, I'm here to make a challenge!"
Both men scowl in the ring, York pops off though it's not auidable and Worship simply just keeps his loathing eyes locked on The Cowwboy.
[Holiday] "Ladies and gentlemen like a phoneix I'm ready to rise from the ahses and give this one more go 'round! I'm ready to take on this new world, this new genertation. I'm here to overthrow the tyrancy of Jaxson Kyzer and give you a little entertainment value for your dollar he charges too much for with main events like these! But before I can look to the future I have to reflect on my past and resolve but only one issue with one man!"
The cameras zoom in on Holidays face which for the first time in years is remarkably unscarred...
[Holiday] "I want Cliff James, I want the man of a million faces, The Masked Xtremist, MX in this REW ring and I want to let out all of my pent up anger and aggression on the man who destroyed what I worked my ass off to build! I've spent the last 12 years gunning down the members of the Dark Horse Society who thought they had proved to the world I was never going to be anything in this buisness and with the exception of facing one man I beat them ALL and I made something out of my name and that bastard pissed it all away! So if you're listening MX, Cliff if you can hear my words I'm challenging YOU to one more match with nothing but our pride on the line, if you hear this I hope my words have moved you to say yes...but if not...FUCK YOU!"
And with two pissed off vets in the ring staring a hole through him Holiday drops his mic to his side and waits...waits for an answer, for the conclusion of Wrath perhaps to get a bit more physical?
Not "TO BE", WILL BE continued...!
(I Hope!)