Confrontation

[gallas]

The pyro ends, the smoke clears, and Solstice is live. The show kicks off with the entrance theme of the former GM of XWA, Rodolphe Gallas sounds over the PA. He steps out onto the stage met by a rawkus cheer from the crowd. In his hands he hold a suspicious folder. He makes his way into the ring and calls for a mic...

'Ze last person many of you 'zought you would see again. But here I am. And I come to you tonight with a bit of information. A history lesson if you will. Two months ago, I faced my son Sabastien for control of Gallas Global Enterprises, and my position of GM of XWA. I lost that match. And as result, I was forced to hand over control of GGE to Sabastien. But I stand here tonight, with news 'zat she change 'ze course of XWA for the better.

He raises the folder in the air.

In my hand, I hold the salvation of XWA, and news 'zat will put 'zings back 'ze way it was MEANT to be. A provision 'zat was placed by my own father some 40 years ago. It states 'zat control of GGE can ONLY be turned over by way of a binding contract, signed by 'ze current CEO, and 'ze NEW CEO. A provision I myself had no idea of. 'Ze result of zis, simple...

I am STILL CEO of GALLAS GLOBAL ENTERPRISES AND GM OF XWA!!![/color]

The crowd 's roar becomes deafening as a bombshell was dropped to kick off the PPV.

Buzz: HOT DIGGITY DAMN!!! The boss is BACK!!!

Roach: You mean to tell me that all this time, Sabastien wasn't the LEGALLY the GM of XWA? This is a BLOCKBUSTER!!!

Gallas nods in approval. He raises his mic to continue.

Tonight, I set things right, and CORRECT a the mistakes of my son. So Sabastien, 'ze time has come. Get your good for nothing, spoiled, UNGREATFUL ass out here...NOW!!![/b]

He awaits the arrival of Sabastien...

[sab]

Sabstien storms into the arena absolutely livid. The crowd boos as he makes a fast approach to the ring. He climbs in and demands a mic. In his hands, he holds the GGE stock portfolio he'd won at War Games. He begins to speak...

You're OUT OF YOUR DAMN MIND!!! I won GGE FAIR AND SQUARE!!! This is utter BULLSHIT and YOU KNOW IT!!! A contract provision? Is that the best you can come up with after two months? GGE is MINES!!! XWA is MINES!!! I RULE THIS COMPANY!!! And YOU...you're about to face HELL ON EARTH!!! This is MINES GOD DAMN IT!!! MINES!!![/color]

Sabastien in a fit of total rage takes a shot at his father...

[gallas]

Rodolphe guards his son's advance, and with a swift motion, belts him clean in the mouth. The crowd comes unglued as Rodolphe drops Sabastien to his knees with the hard shot. He reaches into his breat pocket and pulls out a flash drive...

On 'zis drive contains ALL of GGE and XWA's financial info. Everything from XWA since February...all contracts, all expenses...EVERYTHING. And ALL of GGE's financial history dating back to 'ze BEGINNING OF 'ZE COMPANY in 1914. 'Ze ONLY man to have access to 'zis info is 'ze CEO of GGE. It is protected by 8 layers of encryption, and a 2 part password. I know one half of it, and 'ze SUCCESSOR of GGE, you SISTER Ellette knows 'ze other half. You have NOTHING Sabastien...NOTHING. But 'ze make shift contract you doctored to be able to compete in XWA. You are NOT 'ze GM, my son. You're just a regular XWA COMBATENT. Or at least you are now. I took 'ze liberty to revise your contract, seeing as it was unofficial. You're NOW an XWA EMPLOYEE. And guess what? TONIGHT begins what I'm calling "Divine Retribution". You've made many people's lives in XWA a living hell. Now... it's YOUR TURN!!!

[sab]

Clutching his jaw, Sabastien scowls. He was in denial. The disbelief that after all that time. After he'd managed to break those who challenged him, to lose everything. To be stripped back to where he was in March in one fell swoop. It was a blow to his ego far worse then any punch could ever be.

You haven't won anything. ANYTHING!!! You dare name Ellette the successor to GGE!!! ELLETTE!!! If you thought I made you suffer before, you haven't seen ANYTHING!!! We'll BURY THIS COMPANY ALIVE!!!

[gallas]

The look of defeat on Sabastien's face was pure poetry. But Rodolphe was far from done...

Not before I BURY YOU. As a matter of fact, why beat around 'ze bush??? Tonight I make examples of not just YOU, but of those foolish enough to join forces with you. We start with Nigel Sledge and Vikram. Last week you put 'zem in an handicap LMS match versus Kayn. Tonight, I repay 'ze favor. 'Ze TWO of 'zem will partake in a TWO ONE TRIO handicap match versus Kayn, and TWO teammates of his choosing. 'Zat brings me to 'ze man in whom Adam Devlin bested at last weeks show, Steven Higby...AND his "agent" Marshall Dane. Tonight, he will face a superstar of my OWN choosing. A man who I GARAUNTEE will make him seem "small" in comparison. And 'zen there leave YOU, my son. I hope you've brought your wrestling gear, because tonight...you're in for 'ze fight of you life. Tonight, you will be going one on one...with 'ZE KING OF NEW YORK...

JAYSON JONES!!![/color]

The crowd roars it's approval.

Roach: WHOOOOOOA!!! Sabby's been out of the ring for over two months, sitting on his has calling shots, and tonight he's gotta go "Man Up" with Jayson Jones??? I do NOT wanna be in his shoes right now.

Buzz: Oh I've been itchin' to see him get his, and it looks like he's gonna get MORE then his share tonight. Jay-J's probably backstage licking his chops as we speak!!!

Consider him 'ze beginning of what is going to be a very LONG three months for you in XWA. When I'm done with you, you'll be BEGGING to buy out your contract. And to 'zink 'zat Monsieur Curtis will be cleared to wrestle by 'ze next Takedown. I'm MORE 'zen sure he AND Monsieur Devlin will want a few minutes alone with you. I hope you've brought you gear with you, Son...and Draco as well. You're going to need as much help as you can get.

[sab]

The look on Sabastien's face was total shock. Jayson Jones? He could do nothing but stand with a look of total defeat in his eyes. He speaks to his father off mic.

You haven't beaten me yet father. Not so long as I can still walk, this will NEVER be done with.
[/b]

[gallas]

He stares his son in the eyes with a confident smile as he responds...

Oh, but I have, son. I'm just prolonging it so 'zat 'ze message is crystal clear. Good luck to you and you associates tonight.

Rodolphe mockingly kisses his son on the cheek, and turns leaving the ring.

[sab]

Wiping his face, Sabastien scowls as his father takes his leave. Just like that, he was a "commoner" once more. And charged with the task of facing a man who was a machine in the ring, where as he hadn't so much as even thrown a punch in over two months. All he could do now, was go backstage...and prepare.

End.