Post by K.C. James on Sept 21, 2010 15:49:59 GMT -5
"War Within A Breath" Rage Against The Machine
Silences the hub bub of the gathered audience as everyone awaits the appearance of The Innovation Sensation. The fans prepare their flash photography, because even though K.C. James is a trash talking heel, he is one hell of a looker and I mean honestly, who wouldn't want his picture?
No one is expecting what happens next.
Not the packed crowd.
Not the commentators.
Not the fans at home.
Not even the ring announcer, Katie Rain was prepared.
James had his arm stretched out as he stepped from the curtains and who wrapped her arm around his?
None other than Icy Holiday. Yes, the mother of Aaron "Fuck-Face" Holiday's child, the woman he still considers his wife. And she looked tickled pink to have her arm wrapped around the arm of the future of REW.
Katie Rain shrugs and looks to fulfill her job requirements.
Katie Rain: "Ladies..."
K.C. motions his hand around his throat signaling for her to cut her announcement and she does so a bit perplexed. The music continues to blare in the backdrop as Icy holds down the ropes open for K.C. who graciously ducks in. He stretches out his hand asking for Katie's microphone.
She regretfully hands over the mic as K.C. waves her off with Icy watching with a smile on her face.
"Word is you're good with your mouth, Katie. But save it for your next promotion. Let someone more qualified to introduce K.C. James take over the reigns."
Icy takes a step forward, but quickly she realizes that K.C. meant, himself.
"Twats and Dicks, for your viewing pleasure let me introduce to you the lady Holiday knocked up and HAILING from Amarillllllo, Texas. He is the greatest thing since parachute pants, cooler than sliced bread, he is the man who is here to tear down the house that Holiday built, he is, I am, THE Innovation Sensation, Kkkkkkkk.Ccccccc. JAMES!!"
The fans boo but amorously still click the shutter buttons on their digital cams getting shots of the Texas native. James continues.
"Now many of you don't like me, but as you can tell I really don't give a fuck, and I'm sure you are wondering what I'm doing out here in the center of the REW ring"
"Well Twat-suckers and Dick-lickers, I am here to announce Aaron Holiday's opponent in the next gauntlet round. A moment I'm sure you have all been waiting for. But let me clarify first that, my soul intention here is to rip Aaron Holiday limb from limb and burn what remains so in this next round of the gauntlet I want nothing but Aaron "Fuck-Face" Holiday to move on so that I can beat the living hell out of him in a sanctioned encounter rather than be ejected from the building like the fucking trash."
"So Aaron put down that bottle of Jack and listen close. Your opponent for the next round is none other than....the returning....Kelly Volkova."
Icy is the first to react, followed closely by the commentators and the crowd.
Icy Holiday: "You can't do that K.C., Holiday has no sense of morals, he'll destroy her. She's my friend, please no K.C."
Allyson: "This is despicable, it seems like K.C. even is condoning male on female violence. Just look at Mikah. Obviously Aaron Holiday will do the same to Kelly."
Layfield: "I think K.C.'s motives are brilliant here. Give Holiday an easy opponent so he can destroy him at 100% so there's no whining or complaints later and Holiday is guaranteed to move on in the gauntlet"
The crowd boos K.C. James intensely, but as he said before, he doesn't care so he pretty much just brushes everyone's reaction off.
"Holiday, still listening? Good. Know that my intentions here are anything but pure. I am not here to make friends or pander to the crowd. My goal is simple. Tear down the house that Holiday built, erase all memories of you from this place. Destroy your livelihood. I don't want to beat you within in an inch of your life, no. I wanna take your life from you. I want to see you bleed, I want to see you scream out in pain. Only then, will my intent be satisfied. Do me a favor Holiday and move on in the gauntlet, I'm begging you."
"I can't wait to tear you apart. And this little arm candy here, Icy Holiday. Well she seems to disagree with the rest of women you got drooling over you. She seems to think size matters, and frankly that's a no contest. And I'll be sure to keep her around for a while."
Icy a bit distraught over Kelly's implicated fate manages to clear it from her face as she winks at James. He smacks her ass.
"And I mean honestly, who would get tired of looking at that sweet ass."
"Fuck-face, if the officials here are done trying to make me work for getting my hands on you. I'll see you in round three. I'll bring my staple gun, she sure misses the taste of your blood."
K.C. tosses the mic over his shoulder letting it cut out to static on the concrete floor at ringside. His music resumes over the loud speakers as the crowd feeds him intense heel heat. K.C. rolls under the bottom rope after Icy exits down the ring steps and watches her ass swing as she walks for a moment before turning and flipping the crowd the finger and heading up the ramp and through the curtains as Rage Against The Machine fades out.
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Silences the hub bub of the gathered audience as everyone awaits the appearance of The Innovation Sensation. The fans prepare their flash photography, because even though K.C. James is a trash talking heel, he is one hell of a looker and I mean honestly, who wouldn't want his picture?
No one is expecting what happens next.
Not the packed crowd.
Not the commentators.
Not the fans at home.
Not even the ring announcer, Katie Rain was prepared.
James had his arm stretched out as he stepped from the curtains and who wrapped her arm around his?
None other than Icy Holiday. Yes, the mother of Aaron "Fuck-Face" Holiday's child, the woman he still considers his wife. And she looked tickled pink to have her arm wrapped around the arm of the future of REW.
Katie Rain shrugs and looks to fulfill her job requirements.
Katie Rain: "Ladies..."
K.C. motions his hand around his throat signaling for her to cut her announcement and she does so a bit perplexed. The music continues to blare in the backdrop as Icy holds down the ropes open for K.C. who graciously ducks in. He stretches out his hand asking for Katie's microphone.
She regretfully hands over the mic as K.C. waves her off with Icy watching with a smile on her face.
"Word is you're good with your mouth, Katie. But save it for your next promotion. Let someone more qualified to introduce K.C. James take over the reigns."
Icy takes a step forward, but quickly she realizes that K.C. meant, himself.
"Twats and Dicks, for your viewing pleasure let me introduce to you the lady Holiday knocked up and HAILING from Amarillllllo, Texas. He is the greatest thing since parachute pants, cooler than sliced bread, he is the man who is here to tear down the house that Holiday built, he is, I am, THE Innovation Sensation, Kkkkkkkk.Ccccccc. JAMES!!"
The fans boo but amorously still click the shutter buttons on their digital cams getting shots of the Texas native. James continues.
"Now many of you don't like me, but as you can tell I really don't give a fuck, and I'm sure you are wondering what I'm doing out here in the center of the REW ring"
"Well Twat-suckers and Dick-lickers, I am here to announce Aaron Holiday's opponent in the next gauntlet round. A moment I'm sure you have all been waiting for. But let me clarify first that, my soul intention here is to rip Aaron Holiday limb from limb and burn what remains so in this next round of the gauntlet I want nothing but Aaron "Fuck-Face" Holiday to move on so that I can beat the living hell out of him in a sanctioned encounter rather than be ejected from the building like the fucking trash."
"So Aaron put down that bottle of Jack and listen close. Your opponent for the next round is none other than....the returning....Kelly Volkova."
Icy is the first to react, followed closely by the commentators and the crowd.
Icy Holiday: "You can't do that K.C., Holiday has no sense of morals, he'll destroy her. She's my friend, please no K.C."
Allyson: "This is despicable, it seems like K.C. even is condoning male on female violence. Just look at Mikah. Obviously Aaron Holiday will do the same to Kelly."
Layfield: "I think K.C.'s motives are brilliant here. Give Holiday an easy opponent so he can destroy him at 100% so there's no whining or complaints later and Holiday is guaranteed to move on in the gauntlet"
The crowd boos K.C. James intensely, but as he said before, he doesn't care so he pretty much just brushes everyone's reaction off.
"Holiday, still listening? Good. Know that my intentions here are anything but pure. I am not here to make friends or pander to the crowd. My goal is simple. Tear down the house that Holiday built, erase all memories of you from this place. Destroy your livelihood. I don't want to beat you within in an inch of your life, no. I wanna take your life from you. I want to see you bleed, I want to see you scream out in pain. Only then, will my intent be satisfied. Do me a favor Holiday and move on in the gauntlet, I'm begging you."
"I can't wait to tear you apart. And this little arm candy here, Icy Holiday. Well she seems to disagree with the rest of women you got drooling over you. She seems to think size matters, and frankly that's a no contest. And I'll be sure to keep her around for a while."
Icy a bit distraught over Kelly's implicated fate manages to clear it from her face as she winks at James. He smacks her ass.
"And I mean honestly, who would get tired of looking at that sweet ass."
"Fuck-face, if the officials here are done trying to make me work for getting my hands on you. I'll see you in round three. I'll bring my staple gun, she sure misses the taste of your blood."
K.C. tosses the mic over his shoulder letting it cut out to static on the concrete floor at ringside. His music resumes over the loud speakers as the crowd feeds him intense heel heat. K.C. rolls under the bottom rope after Icy exits down the ring steps and watches her ass swing as she walks for a moment before turning and flipping the crowd the finger and heading up the ramp and through the curtains as Rage Against The Machine fades out.
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