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Post by johndoe on Mar 9, 2020 14:48:01 GMT -5
-A few news crews, members of various outlets like youtube channels and facebook groups, are seated in front of a small stage. The stage has a few folding tables lined up with microphones on each side and at it's center is a podium in which the center has a single sheet of paper, crayon wording with the letters DW upon it. It's already five minutes past when the event was supposed to take place and just as the crowd is about to silently riot on their smart devices, the following music plays off a small radio:The current Referee, known as Janitor Ref, comes out in a referee shirt as usual with a smile on his face. In his hands are a few pieces of paper. He sets them on top of the podium before reaching into his pocket for a small pair of reading classes. He clears his throat as the music finally ceases.-Thank you everyone for coming out here today! A special shout out to our boss and owner of Destiny Wrestling, Johnny Bulldog, for finding the budget to actually get me some theme music! However, that's not why we're all here today. We're here to formally discuss the third season of this historic promotion! On March 15th, we'll see both old and familiar faces. With it we'll also see the new stars rise and perhaps some old stars dimming. It's also my pleasure to confirm, we will have another rumble to kick the season off. The winner of which will get a contract. The winner of said contract will receive a Destiny Wrestling Heavy Weight Title shot sometime after that show, with a stipulation they choose at ANY pay per view of this season! Speaking of the Heavy Weight Championship, that's a match I'm sure most here will be looking forward to. So, another surprise for today, I haven invited both participants in the match to be with us here today! They will have a chance to speak on the upcoming match and will do their best to answer your questions after they have spoken. Hopefully they show each other a modicum of respect and we don't have to cover up any more mur----disappearances. So without any further delay, please join me in welcoming the man known as the son of Jefe and Thomas Galloway!" -The following graphic is displayed as the referee mentions the two of them on a projector screen behind him-
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The King
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Post by The King on Mar 9, 2020 15:17:03 GMT -5
A helicopter fly's overhead as the media mob all hurry to snap pictures of it - It is a dark golden colour, as though the precious element had been tainted in dark blood. It lands in the parking lot area as the big doors slide open, two big burly men in matching black suits stepping out as a golden carpet is laid out like a walk-way.
Today there is no portal. Just an omnipotent being, his charm, and a tuxedo.
The Son of Jefe slowly steps out, his shiny white shoes gleaming in the light. His beard has been perfectly cut and along with it a trim befitting of a god. The entourage escort him to the stage, preventing people from getting too close or touching the phenomenon. He takes long, slow, steps up onto the stage and offers a hand to Janitor Ref. The latter reluctantly shaking it out of dead fear. He walks on up to the podium and taps the microphone, garnering everyone's attention as they fall silent - awaiting with baited breath for his words.
You may be surprised, as many, to see me here without the use of a portal. Don't be. The gauntlet has served its purpose now that my jigsaw has one piece left. Exactly twelve days ago I dismantled, destroyed and incinerated the omnipotent device, for it is no longer needed to fulfill my plan.
Confused? It's simple, my father failed his task of taking down Destiny Wrestling because he never got a shot at the World Championship. He was killed by the exact man who holds the belt now, before he could even get a chance of fighting for it. You have heard this, no doubt, countless times now - but I set out to complete what my father never could, and have done so without hesitation, qualm or question for the past few months. I have succeeded in every, damn, step of the way.
Now I have what my father never could obtain, a shot at the World Championship - I don't need flashy gimmicks or otherworldly portals to get your attention. I have it already.
I don't want to go into this fight with Thomas Galloway and have the unfair advantage. I don't want to win Gold by using something much more powerful than myself. I want to win it the way I can be proud of. A way in which no one, and I mean absolutely no one, can dispute. I want to prove I am bigger than Destiny Wrestling, Thomas Galloway, and the whole of the XHF Network without the use of a God's fist. That I am omnipotent in more ways than one and that I am much more powerful than a GOD with magic powers, that I am a MAN with magic powers - and what's more scary than being something you are not meant to be? Than being more powerful than God itself?
Next Sunday is when you should all really be frightened. Next Sunday, is checkmate, Thomas Galloway.
He slowly walks away from the podium and takes a seat, awaiting the World Heavyweight Champion.
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Post by Mav. on Mar 9, 2020 17:40:04 GMT -5
As Son of Jefe steps down, the Destiny Wrestling Heavyweight Champion steps up. His eyes staring at Son of Jefe the whole time as he stands up at the podium, turning around to face the crowd and cameras and placing the championship onto the podium. Thomas is dressed in a navy blue three piece suit and tie, looking sharp as always.
Thomas Galloway: One whole week. Seven whole days. March the fifteenth... I finally get my hands on this man right here.
He points right at Son of Jefe, not even turning his head to face him as he points.
Thomas Galloway: Let me tell you something about this man, Son of Jefe has been going around for months now coming out of portals with his golden fist saying that he'll come for any man that was an enemy to his father. So who did he leave out? None other than me, and why? I can't tell you that, I really cannot. I have waited and trust me when I say I fucking waited for him. He has had many and many of chances, all for what? To avoid me. To ignore me. To tell me that I am going to die and I am going to suffer the same fate as his father yet... I am very much alive.
Thomas just smirks.
Thomas Galloway: Here I am, waiting for the inevitable death, waiting for it. I don't fear death, Son of Jefe, death fucking fears me and so do you. You avoided me for so long and now that you have the chance to, you don't want to take it? I stand here before you, waiting for death. Waiting for me to take my last breaths, waiting for everything to fade to black... Quite like how your father died. Yet you will not take it, because you fear me. Season Three Opener, you will keep on fearing me and when I beat you - Not if but when I beat you... The fear stays with you as I leave you in a pool of your own blood, and I leave you dead in that ring.
Thomas takes a deep breath.
Thomas Galloway: I asked you to name your price, name your rules and yet I still wait for your answer. You wanted death and now I have you in the palm of my hands, you're afraid of death. Next week, I'll be your Grim Reaper.
Thomas takes a seat, grabbing the title and placing it back onto his shoulder.
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Post by johndoe on Mar 9, 2020 18:59:23 GMT -5
-The referee tugs at the collar of his shirt as the two men exchange their opening retorts and take their seats. After a minute of silence he breaks this ice.-
"So with that...Does anyone have questions for the these two men?"
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Post by DestinyWrestlingFan245 on Mar 9, 2020 20:31:42 GMT -5
a fan raises his hand into the air and is called upon
"yes, this question is for son of Jefe. What further plans do you have, either for destiny wrestling or XHF as a whole, should you win on Sunday?
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Post by ForeverKuroi on Mar 9, 2020 20:51:07 GMT -5
A hand raises in the air. "Sir, we have a question from this young lad. It's for Mr. Galloway." The camera pans but stops at... {Spoiler} The dog is standing up a newspaper. It shows this: {Spoiler}
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Post by The Dunne Deal on Mar 10, 2020 0:34:33 GMT -5
An imposing figure in a black hoodie steps forward.
"To the two gentlemen, I inquire. When the war has been waged and the dust settles. And one of you stands in that ring victorious."
"Who. Has. Next?"
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