Post by The Outlaw on Mar 10, 2011 13:37:44 GMT -5
...Sarah Stone aka Icy Holiday has made her presence known and the trio of myself and The Dark Army stand on the outside of the ring while Titus Thompson and Sexpert still battle it out inside. Jason "The Freak" Kuu is back on his feet and swings a right hand connecting to the side of my face rattling me a bit and I take a step back from the impact of the blow as he swings again with a hook to the jaw. I shake the cobwebs loose and he swings for a third time and I take a step back, unable to connect he stumbles forward after throwing all of his weight into the punch, a boot to the knee and I have him bent down enough to grab the back of his head and leap into the air driving him face down with all my weight onto the cold and hard ground with my signature move, Destination Devastation.
[Icy] "Aaron just dropped Jason with that move!"
[Allyson] "But hes forgotten about the second half of the Dark Army!"
The sound of a thud rings out from the announce table as Icy's head set hits the desk...
[T Money] "Where in the hell is she going?"
...Sitting on the ground and sharp and piercing pain enters my back, my white Aaron Holiday 101 Proof T-Shirt quickly develops a crimson stain and as I look over my left shoulder I see the maniacal razor clawed glove on the hand of Dreamkiller with one blade piecing my back. With his other hand he grabs me by the head and jerks me to my feet and quickly clasps his hand around my neck bringing his other razor clawed hand to my throat all the while a sick and demented smile spreads across his face as he has full intent on slitting my throat.
[Dreamkiller] "Your reign as champion, as a member of this fed and as a living person is about to be over Aaron Holiday...BWAHAHAHA, do you have any last words?"
Even with my life hanging in the balance my own infamous smirk shines through the pain and fear...
[Holiday] "Hell has no fury like a woman scorned!"
His eyes question my words before they cross as Icy brings my golden bat crashing down upon the back of his skull, his grip on my loosens and I steal a page out of Cloudstrifes book and kick his feet out from beneath him and drop him to the ground beside his partner with what is known as Cloudstrife's finisher, Climhazzard.
Icy smiles at me from under bright eyes as her cheeks begin to blush...
[Holiday] "Thanks, I guess that makes us even from Wrath."
Emotions flood her as we're at last inches away from one another and acting civil for the first time in months and she can't help herself but to throw herself on top of me with a giant hug and plant me with a kiss...
[Icy] "Just go in there and defend your title!"
I slide under the bottom rope and make it to a vertical base as Titus swings a wide right arm at me, I duck it but he grabs me by the wrist and whips me toward the ropes...
[T Money] "Irish Whip by MVP..."
[Allyson] "But it's reversed by The Outlaw..."
Titus hits the ropes and sling shots back across the ring....
[Allyson] "Inverted Atomic Drop by the Champion!"
I shove Titus' head between my thighs and hook both of his arms for a double under hook pile driver better known as my partners, Thomas "Dreamer" Sirius, finisher The Crimson Butterfly. In one fluid motion I leap up and drive him to the canvas executing it perfectly. But like Jason Kuu my small victory was short lived as a boot to the head from Sexpert rained on my parade. He jerked me to my feet and planted me back on the canvas with a short arm clothesline, as my body layed on the mat he climbed the turnbuckle...
[T Money] "Sexpert is going up top and I don't know why, Holidays far from the point of laying down."
[Allyson] "Probably because he thinks it's sexy."
And joining them back at the announce table...
[Icy] "Sexy? You're about to see sexy and Sexpert is about to feel the BANG!"
Off the top turnbuckle Sexpert leaped with a extended elbow and as he put his body in motion so did I kipping to my feet but not to avoid the impact but to make it. I catch him in the air by the neck and drop him to the canvas as the protesters are rocked with a loud...
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[Icy] "Holiday Hangover! Aaron has picked apart every man out here and is the last one standing!"
I kip back to my feet and for good measure I kick Titus in the head as I drag Sexperts body next to his with a gap in the middle, quickly I drop to the mat and hook both mens legs to add insult to injury and prove once again that I'm that damn GooD! Chase Evans makes the count...
[Chase] "One...Two...Three!"
Icy grabs a mic and makes her way into the ring as her voice is brodcasted from the speakers on the tour bus...
[Icy] "Ladies and Gentlemen your winner and STILL REW Heavyweight Champion, Aaron Holiday!"
I take the mic from Icy and bring it to my own lips...
[Holiday] "You all heard her announce the winner and champion, REW it will NEVER change, So here is stays....FOREVER IS MY NAME!"
Fade To Fucking Black!
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