Post by The Outlaw on Oct 16, 2011 22:40:45 GMT -5
For time sake I'm fast forwarding things, I'm getting to the point, but I'm gonna do it with style!....
Three men were bold enough to accept the challenge thrown out to capture a flag and win the chance to face off for the REW World Championship and reluctantly three men FAILED!
Arriving at seemingly the same time Brutal Mirror and C.A. Slater make their way onto the scene and creeping behind them from the shadows was none other than Mickey Madness. Ready to pounce either one Mickey tried to eye who the first man to get the flag will be but neither men grab a flag but simply stare at a giant sign reading....
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Present Time: 4:45pm
Beads of water rolled down the exposed bare back of The Outlaw from his still wet hair as he stood with only a towel wrapped around his waist. The door to his bathroom opened and in walked a sexy young and attractive assistant holding a hanger in each hand. The girl was the newest member of Aaron Holiday's personal staff, his own assistant.
[Trixy] "Mr. Holiday I brought you a complete black suit with a very nice tie that I think makes it really pop, or there's the pant suits, dress shirt and vest with the bow tie. Which one do you think it best?"
The infamous half cocked smirk of Holiday's creeps onto his face as he walks over to her and lifts the suit into the air taking a better look at it. He gives it a careful look and tosses it to the floor.
[Trixy] "So I guess it's the vest and tie?"
Holiday cocks his head and scratches the goatee on his chin. Satisfied with his final thoughts he lets the towel covering him hit the floor as he walks past Trixy into and through the luxurious pent house living room into his lavish bed room.
[Holiday] "I'm thinking I'll go commando in a pair of Wranglers, and wear my greasy and dirty old Alabama ball cap."
Dumbfounded Trixy scratches her head and picks the suit up off the floor.
[Trixy] "But Mr. Holiday you're the new commissioner of this fed, you have an image to uphold, you have...."
Aaron puts his finger over her lips and shakes his head...
[Holiday] "You're almost right, and for the record you can address me as Aaron. Secondly I don't pay you for your opinion, I pay you because you're a southern belle and I fall in love with your voice every time you talk and not to mention I need someone to keep my alcohol stocked and me supplied! But back to the first point of you almost being right....I indeed have an image to uphold, and for the longest time this feds image has been my face plastered over every poster, my name selling out every main event. I might as well hang myself with that tie if I choose to wear it in front of these animals!"
Aaron leaves Trixy to ponder his words and then returns from his bedroom a few minutes wearing a pair of cowboy boots, his Bama hat and a cold beer in his hand.
[Trixy] "Aaron you're not wearing a shirt and you're on live in 2 minutes!"
Holiday laughs and takes a long gulp and heads for the door leaving it open as he steps into the hall for Trixy to trail behind. As he travels down the corridors and takes a few more drinks he finds his podium and sea of camera men and women waiting for him in front of the podium. He tosses the empty can behind him as he steps up to the microphone and instantly the lights of cameras begin to flash and the crowd seems in awe of seeing Holiday in nothing more than a pair of boots, pants and a hat. He takes his time and pulls a can of Skoal from his back pocket and puts a pinch in and grabs the mic.
[Holiday] "Ladies and gentlemen, to all of you fans and to all of you superstars that are wondering why I left you a note the time has come for answers as to why. Why was there no flag, hell why am I even standing here before you after being fired? Why have I been gone and why am I wearing what I am? The answer is simple, Alabama is my favorite team and it's game day!"
The whispers of the press buzz in the air at the comments of Holiday...
[Holiday] "But I'm sure you want more than that for an answer. I've been gone plotting the destruction of this company to make it real again, to make it mean something to those of us who bust or ass for this business day in and day out, and I'm not wearing a shirt to remind you all of something. I've got claw marks on my back from having a run in with Dreamkiller, I've got this nasty little scar running across my chest from Cloudstrife in our match of the year in a 3 stages of hell match because he was hungry and wanted a championship that meant something. I missing a chunk of skin from my shoulder because I wanted to prove I could take Sweet Moneys woman and in the process I've poured my blood and sweat into the company to make it what it is as have each and everyone of you!"
The reporters can no longer contain themselves and Scoops is the first one to catch the attention of Holiday....
[Scoops] "So does that mean you're no longer plotting the destruction of this company?"
[Holiday] "Ohh I still am but not in the way any of you could ever dream of. As a matter of fact this morning I picked up a little flag in Staten Island in hopes of causing mutiny and anarchy! But the real question there is why and the answer is simple! I want this to be a dog eat dog federation, I want us to kick our opponents asses so hard we tear the roof off and bring this place to the ground. I want everyone to be on their toes and ready to compete at the drop of that hat, that's just one of the reasons why the title I created, the Strongstyle Championship will be defended 24/7! Because I want Real Extreme Wrestling to be REAL and EXTREME AGAIN!"
[Harry Vernon] "So I take it there is no winner to Capture the flag?"
[Holiday] "To the best of my recollection Slater was the first one on the scene so why not give him a shot? As for the other two, it will be Mickey James vs Brutal Mirror for the number one contendership....It really is a shame K.C. didn't show up he would have had this one in the bag so I think I'll give him something special."
And without another word Holiday leaves the stand to go do...well REW stuff!