Post by Mav. on Apr 29, 2020 22:34:21 GMT -5
The initial opening scene begins within the Wells Fargo Arena in Des Moines, Iowa. The crowd have been ecstatic all night long and they cheer loudly for the announcement of Jeff X remaining on the Kingdom brand and then the draft lotto begins to roll again, landing on someone nobody ever expected to be the second pick for the golden brand…
The crowd are shocked, the golden brand’s second pick comes in the form of the returning Prince of Immortality, Maverick. A loud “MAV-ER-ICK” chant rings out through the Wells Fargo Arena, but from the highest skybox in the building, the man himself is watching with a smile on his face. Dressed to the nines in an Italian tailored three-piece suit, black with a white and gold waistcoat, he brings his hands into his pockets whilst keeping that same grin on his face he’s had since his face appeared on the screen. Maverick turns around to find his new lover, Rebecca Brookes, sitting within a seat right in front of The Prince. A slight smirk on her face as she stands up and wraps her arms around him, looking up at his bearded and chisel-jawed face.
Rebecca Brookes: Seems as if you’ve got your work cut out for you, eh?
Maverick: Quite clearly.
He leans in and kisses Rebecca on the top of her head, then he turns back around to watch the newcomer’s six-pack challenge, keeping his arm around her waist as they both watch them all make their entrance.
Maverick: This is where the OWA World Championship rests, truth be told, everyone knows that’s the one thing I will chase. But I’m not going to rush myself into things, I’ve had a lot of my momentum stopped when I got dropped on a chair and then conchairto’d in the same week.
Rebecca Brookes: It took Kenny Drake two whole years to be where he is in OWA, Moongoose was the same.
Maverick: If they’re letting that cuck in the fucking Main Event scene, I might as well fucking retire the man I am right now, leave without a word and keep this place running to the ground.
Rebecca Brookes: Awh, now… I doubt you really mean that, Jay. I mean, look at who’s on the roster as of right now. There are people like Michael Bishop, Jeff X, Havoc… All really good challenges for you to step up and shine against.
Maverick: Havoc… a familiar name. As is Arata Asakura… Know them too well, they’re tough as fucking nails, from what I’ve seen. I mean, look at them! Arata is Spartan Champion and Shogun Champion of Wrestleworld, Havoc is European Champion of Wrestleworld and holds the Ascension To The Heavens Briefcase… He’s got a World Championship to win soon.
Rebecca Brookes: Don’t count some of them out there.
Rebecca points down towards the ring, watching Eon Blue and Michael Fish battle it out in the ring.
Rebecca Brookes: There’s plenty more than just them too, Jacob Knight is a strong name going around. I know he made a good first impression when he attacked you-
Maverick: You know… I completely forgot about him, I won’t lie, he’s the one guy I barely kept my focus on. The last man to put his hands on me before I took that leave of absence, but you know what? I’m not phased by him, not at all. I’ve got others on my mind, and it’s only a matter of time before either Nasir or Scott gives me a good fucking challenge.
Maverick begins to laugh underneath his breath, a large smirk plastered all over his face as he looks out to find Curze as the winner of the match. He pulls Rebecca in closer as we get a silhouetted shot of the couple before the scene slowly fades to black.
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Aria Jaxon.
The first and only woman to hold the OWA World Championship, the first-ever Clash of The Titans winner, the first-ever SSW Puroseau Heavyweight Champion, and so much more that makes her a self-proclaimed "Queen of OWA". Aria, I've heard so much about you! I've heard great things! I remember when I first signed on the dotted line for this place, I got tweets saying that they wanted an Aria Jaxon vs Maverick "dream match" and they waited so patiently for it so when the news broke that I was injured, they were afraid of how their hopes of this match happening might have just crumbled. So you can imagine my excitement when I got onto the Kingdom brand and I woke up this morning to the news of a championship match happening. Aria Jaxon versus Maverick for the OWA 24/7 Championship. This... this is what puts me on the map. This is what gets me finally noticed. You see, I felt that some OWA fans didn't think I was a messiah or something, nor was I a prince of anything. The hype that people gave me, knowing my other work in different places, wasn't the same vibe that people committed to anything OWA gave.
Did I say put me on the map? I joke... I'm already a fucking heir to the throne.
Did you really think that I'd come on here and make some claim that this match is something I needed to put me on the map in Kingdom? Come on now, if you know me, I'm not that easy-going, I'm not that fucking soft! Miss Aria Jaxon, a Queen of Omega and The Goddess of Hera incarnated into this form. How cute, how adorable. For someone with a heart of gold, you seem to have quite the mouth on you. I guess it's no wonder you were World Champion, with a mouth like yours, but if you go barking up the wrong tree, lightning's going to strike and you're going to end up in flames. Things really haven't been the same for you since you lost that World Championship, hasn't it? I mean, you had a good run-up towards Clash of The Titans but that never worked out well for you. The only thing that's kept you relevant right now is that you had to beat Carlos Rosso that bad he's now considering retirement. At first, I respect that, but realistically, that's the only thing we're going to remember you by in this entire year?
Let me tell you what I did for the last year, Aria. You might have been World Champion for a couple of hundred days but I was winning World Championships inside of an Elimination Chamber, or known here as a Promethean Chamber. I was ending Hall of Famer's careers, I was known as The Legend Killer in early 2019. I was a fucking ANTICHRIST for everyone within the last year, I carved my initials into a man's skull. I exposed a man's unborn son because he hid that miscarriage. I destroyed a poor woman's headstone because I wanted to kill her boyfriend. Do you think I won't do it again? Well, Aria? We all know who I'd target for your own sake, don't we? I'm the TRUE heir to the throne that OWA has, there's no queen to be in my way, no wolf, no demon, not a single fucker is going to be in my path. THIS IS MY FUCKING TAKE OVER OF MY KINGDOM!
THIS! IS! ALL! MINE! ALL OF IT!
But you...
Aria, you're trying to be remembered for the right reasons, to be a good person that your family wants you to be... that Aren wants you to be... that the fans want you to be. But you're ruining yourself by doing so, ruining your illustrious career, ruining everything you've won. Do you see where it got you? You've swapped out the World Championship for that 24/7 Championship, you were stabbed a bunch of times so you could lose, you're a fucking fraud of a queen if I could even call you that. Aria, that I'm trying to make a hell of a first impression, but I'm just trying to gain back my throne. I'm trying to get where I was, gain back the momentum I fucking lost within a heartbeat and if it begins with that 24/7 Championship? Then so be it, but just remember one thing, don't leave her disappointed because even from heaven she won't see your Sparks Fly.
I sure as hell wouldn't say it if it weren't true.