Screw this shit! (From Main Event)

[Cloud Strife]

O.O.C. Figured I would post this here as well, since it is for some off card activity as well as for the card.

Sara is laying on the mat outside senseless and Niko is scooting away from Aaron trying to distance herself now from "The Outlaw". She gets to her feet and continues to back away but hits another body. Thinking it is K.C. James, her husband she lets out a sigh but then an arm wraps around her neck forcing her head back and she is dropped viciously onto my knee.

Allyson:Holy Shit where in the hell did Cloud come from, and why did he never make it to the ring in his match earlier tonight?

Two easy questions to answer, not only because Niko was now laying as senseless on the mat as Sara was outside, but because they were just easy. I had just entered the ring from the crowd, and I didn't show to my match because I said if Vengeance attacked me, which he did, I would leave him to the wolves. Smirking I pull a mic out of my back pocket.

Cloud:Aaron care to join me in the ring? Don't worry I am just out here to talk to you.

Aaron, not having been worried, slides into the ring still holding his bat, motions to one of the tech crew to grab his mic, since he knows this chat may take awhile. I smirk again and raise the mic to my lips again.

Cloud:Hmm you seem to have struck a chord with me. Clean this place up, if I remember correctly wasn't that what I was trying to do just before I walked away from this place again?

Aaron nodded, not having to think about it, since it was my mission long before I walked away.

Cloud:It has come to me watching things unfold tonight that this place is in some serious need of some house keeping. It seems to be worse now than it was when I left.

The crowd is sitting in their seats dead silent. Too many of them remember what happened the last time I began walking down this road. The Dark Horse was still feared in REW.

Cloud:I see now what you were doing when you "stole" my wife out from under me, and Aaron I have something I want to say about that.

I walk up to him, and Aaron being who he was didn't back up even an inch, but I could see him gripping his bat harder. I wasn't intending to attack him, in fact I was intending to surprise him. And so I did, my hand extended to shake his.

Cloud:I want to thank you. Honestly if the bitch was that quick to walk away from two children then she doesn't deserve me. What do you say, I am sure you wouldn't say no to some help cleaning up this place.

Aaron continued to stare at me while my hand hovered in the space between us.

Will Aaron accept the offer Cloud is making? Stay tuned to find out.

[K.C. James]

The fans are so transfixed by the sight of Cloud's outstretched hand towards Aaron Holiday that the presence of an expected individual almost shadows their awareness. A few fans catch eye of The Main Event Element running down the rampway with a steel chair in hand and soon the reaction is infection.

K.C. tosses the steel chair over the top rope rolling in under the bottom rope. James catches the steel chair midair and doesn't pause a second in between movements as the chair is held sideways aiming for the man last to strike K.C.'s girlfriend.

Holiday motions with his head for Cloud but the reaction times are all too slow. As cloud turns and attempts to block the assault the chair is already line driving him across the skull.

CRACK!

K.C. doesn't waste a single second as Cloud's body collapses limp to the mat. The Main Event Element steadies a similar shot for Aaron Holiday, but The Outlaw expects as much as retaliates just as quick with his patented bat. The two objects collide and the shockwaves cause both men to drop the weapons.

The confrontation then becomes a full blown fist fight. Holiday cracks his closed fist off James jaw sending him a few steps back and K.C. answers the shot with one to his as well. Then before Holiday can strike again K.C. backs him into the corner with a hard flurry of piston shots to his body even connecting with a few sharp hook shots.

James backs up to the other side of the ring and comes barreling towards Holiday - left pray against the turnbuckle. K.C. lifts his leg for a high knee shot to a prone jaw, but Holiday senses the intent and side steps. Holiday leans on the ropes gaining a breather as James knee cracks off the middle turnbuckle and doubles over holding his knee in pain stumbling to the center of the ring.

And before he even knows whats happening the same steel chair he brought to the ring to decimate revenge cracks off the crown of The Main Event Elements head.

OHHH!

Is the emphatic reaction from the fans as K.C. begins to see stars and the world around him suffers to the haze. He drops flat on the mat and even completely unaware of his surroundings he feels himself rolled over onto his back.

Cloud mounts on top of K.C. and hits blow after blow to his defenseless face. The blood begins to trickle from his nose and then Holiday bellows: Let me at em'!. Cloud obliges and The Innovation Sensation begins to lose consciousness as Holiday lands the same devastating blows plus at least five shots from the tip of his elbow to the bridge of James nose and his forehead in quick succession.

The fans boo as Cloud and Holiday stand opposite sides of James lifeless body admiring their handiwork. Niko Cade as gotten to her feet at this point, her neck in agony, but she could care a less about her own pain as she sees K.C. flat on his back his eyes glossed over looking at the ring lights. His own blood coating his countenance. Holiday slams the head of his bat straight down into K.C.'s rib cage for good measure and his body doesn't even move.

The broadcast is coming to a close as security finally rushes the ring pulling Holiday and Cloud away from K.C. James with damage sufficiently done. The camera's switch and pan like crazy to the fans reactions, Niko Cade crawls over to K.C.'s body sobbing on his chest as his face looks something out of a horror flick, and security escorting Aaron and Cloudstrife out of the ring. The whole scene is a trainwreck and the commentary team can't even find the right words to say so all that remains is the static of silence across the arena.

FADE TO BLACK