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Post by kwik on Aug 29, 2007 17:32:04 GMT -5
The entrance theme of Kwik Williams hits the Staples Center PA, and the LA Native makes a grand entrance into the arena. Met by a rather mixed reception, Kwik makes his approach to the ring. Once inside, he beckons for a mic and lays out his challenge.
Aight family, check da' hotness. A few weeks ago, I took on this mark named Van Hayden. Yea, the sucka beat me wit a Bearhug, but I wasn't ready fa' that. NAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH man. If Kwik would saw it comin' I would slipped out and hit his ass in the face, like I did last week when me and Scott O'Deezy beat him and Ryan Fierhart's asses, Fa' SHEEZY. Now tonight, back in the home of CHAMPIONS, the Staples Center in LA, I'm out here not ONLY to call out that mark ass busta' Hayden, but any otha' BITCH backstage who think they wanna step to Kwik-Weezy. Cali-Style is in the buildin', and I'm lookin' to show some sucka's How tha' kid gets down. So who's it gonna be? Who's gonna step up to bat? [/b] Kwiks stands waiting the response of Van and any other superstar ballsy enough to answer his challenge.[/center]
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Post by van on Aug 29, 2007 17:52:30 GMT -5
Without any music, Van steps out onto the set with mic in hand. The crowd cheers as he stands staring down towards Kwik. He makes the walk to ringside and rolls into the ring. Standing mere feet from him, he speaks.
You know what, Williams. I've gotta give it to you. I didn't at ALL think there could be any way you could be even more a dick then you have been since you came to XWA. But sure enuff, you've proven me wrong. I'm wishing I could get a re-do on that one on one match, because I wouldn't have won it by submission. I would have dropped you on top of your SKULL. Maybe knock some sense into your head. You've got alotta mouth, Williams. But that's to be expected. Mr. hotshot, bling bling wanna be west coast Diddy. You're a freakin' JOKE. You've got no heart. I mean you've gott feel REAL BIG helping chrome dome attack Ryan two weeks ago. Well this time around, O'Dell's not here to help you. And whoever it is else who decides they wanna join this party, had best stay outta my way. Because I'm gunning for YOU Williams. YOU.
Van lowers his mic awaiting a reply.
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Post by kwik on Aug 29, 2007 17:58:36 GMT -5
Kwik takes off his shades and eyes up Hayden before responding.
Whoa...hol' up, family. Is this the part where I'm s'posed to be afraid? Am I s'posed to cower in fear? HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!! You'za a BUSTA!!! A TRICK ASS BUSTA!!! You don't put fear in my heart, son. You got LUCKY!!! But tonight you aint gettin' lucky. You'z gettin' BEAT DOWN. You think you'z a "G", Fam-o? Oh HELLZ NO!!! I'ma be makin' you my SON tonight. I'm fixin' ta' put the beatin' on YOU and whoever the hell else comes they sucka asses down that ramp. This is MY town, and this MY MATCH, homie.
With a smug look on his face, Kwik continues to "Ice grill" Hayden.
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Post by sion on Aug 30, 2007 12:17:08 GMT -5
Suddenly, an unknown entrance theme plays, Nobody's Listening by Linkin Park. Brian Yang emerges from backstage. With his eyes fixated on the two men in the ring, Brian quickly makes his way down to the ring. A mic is provided, and he stand looking at Williams and Hayden briefly before making his declaration of intent.
Sorry to burst your bubble Williams. But this match is FAR from being yours. You and Van here might have bad blood, but if I'm not correct, you said you'd fight him...and anyone else backstage who was willing to step up. Well I'm ready, willing and able...to step in this ring and take this match myself. This day has been a LONG TIME coming. The day I make my debut in American wrestling. For 3 years, I've turned the far east on it's ear. I've fought and beaten some of the best Japan has had to offer. And tonight, I do the same. I start my XWA career off by willing this match. So consider me in on this one. But I have NO plans on just sitting back and letting the two of you have all the fun.
Brian awaits either man's reaction.
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Post by van on Aug 30, 2007 12:29:08 GMT -5
Van is the first man to speak up to the new challenger.
I'm always up for raising the difficulty of a fight, but make no bones about, I have NO INTENTIONS on being the loser tonight. It doesn't matter WHO it is, I'm walking out of LA with another W. So to you I say, if you want in, be my quest. But be ready to walk the minefield just like big mouth here.
Van awaits the reply of either man.
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Post by sion on Aug 30, 2007 12:32:09 GMT -5
Brian responds to Van's comment.
I wouldn't expect anything less. We're ALL out here to take this match. But in the end, there's only going to be ONE winner. And that man will be the man who fights the hardest. And if there's one thing I ALWAYS do, it's fight hard.
Brian waist for another response.
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Post by db on Aug 30, 2007 12:47:48 GMT -5
Suddenly...KsE's "Arms Of Sarrow" cues over the PA. The crowd comes unglued as to the stage steps Dylan Bates...
Buzz: OOOOOH MAN!!! Things are about to HEAT UP out here! Here comes Dylan Bates!!!
Roach: This is shaping up to be one hell of a match. Four blue chippers in one match? The ring might not be BIG enough to contain this match!!!
Dylan steps into the ring and takes a look at the three men he'd be facing. He raises his mic and speaks...
Ladies and gentlemen, what we have standing in this ring right now, are four of the best young talents in wrestling today. Kwik Williams, He's brash. He's loud. He's a bit of an ASS. But there's no denying he's an awesome talent. Van Hayden, one of the men touted as being the future of the industry. A man who will surely be holding XWA gold...or even platinum MANY times in his career. And last but not least Brian "The Dragon" Yang, and MMA and wrestling juggernaut. A man who has dominated in every ring he's stepped in, whether it has four sides, six sides...or EIGHT sides.[/font][/size]
As the crowd continues to cheer, Dylan continues...
And then, there's me. "The Natural". The man who WILL one day be your XWA World Champion. The best athlete in the industry. Now...it's clear that you boys want a fight tonight. That's good, because SO DO I. My road to the top of this company starts TONIGHT, by knocking off one...or ALL of you. Three men in one match? That sounds like a damn good way to get noticed. And THAT'S why I'm putting myself in this match.[/font]
With that said, Dylan lowers his mic...
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Post by kwik on Aug 30, 2007 13:02:52 GMT -5
Kwik was "Kwik" to speak up...
HOLD THE FUCKIN' PHONE!!! This is NOT GANGSTA!!! This is SOOOOOOO NOT GANGSTA!!! Yall trick ass suckas wanna step ina' my arena ans talk the talk? Well yall bitches DAMN WELL better be able to walk the walk. And fuck what ya' heard, Kwik-Weezy is the god damn MAN up in this peice. And the rest all yall suckaz is gonna bow down, toss my salad and PEEL MY POTATOES!!! Now DAS' wassup.
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Post by van on Aug 30, 2007 13:07:24 GMT -5
With a smirk on his face, Van replies to Kwik's comment.
Where I'm from, havin' someone toss your salad is a little on the GAY side. You sure you're from LA, or San Fran, Williams? All I have to say is this. This match is gonna be like that classic movie Highlander. In the end, there can be only ONE winner. And I'm gonna do everything in my power to ensure that man...is ME.
Having spoken his intent, Van drops his mic and takes a final look at his foes for the evening. He then steps through the second ropes and drops to to the drop below, exiting the ringside area.
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Post by sion on Aug 30, 2007 13:09:37 GMT -5
Brian looks on and nods. He bring his mic up to speak his final comment.
May the best man win, Gentlemen.
Brian takes his leave of the ring.
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Post by db on Aug 30, 2007 13:11:28 GMT -5
The crowd begins to cheer even louder now, as this leaves Dylan in the ring alone with Kwik. And it's common knowledge that Dylan was practically brothers with one Ryan Fierhart. Dylan simple stares at Kwik as he watching Yang leave the ring...
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Post by kwik on Aug 30, 2007 13:14:23 GMT -5
Kwik could almost feel the heat of Dylan's gaze. He slowly turns around to see a smiling Bates. Kwik literally hops out of the ring. Backing up the ramp, Kwik starts waving his finger at Bates. Kwik vanishes backstage.
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Post by db on Aug 30, 2007 13:16:32 GMT -5
Dylan smirks as he's the last man in the ring. But would this be the case later in the evening versus four top flight competitors. Dylan rolls out of the ring and begins his walk backstage to prepare for the match.
End.
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