We Aren't Done Quite Yet (Dante)

[Osiris]

Osiris is already in the ring, with his music still playing, with a mic in hand.

Osiris: Well, I'm out of the Only The Strong tournament, and I wish Nathan luck to continue onward. So, I had nothing to do for this PPV here, and I thought to myself "What should I do?" I thought about it for a while, then I saw that Dante recently made his return from his little hiatus. We each have a victory over the other, and we never really settled the score. So Dante, how about you come out here and accept my challenge, and we have it in a match that favors neither of us.

He climbs out of the ring, and looks under it. After finding what he wanted, he grabs it, pulls it out from under the ring, and puts it in the ring. The object was a table. After setting it up, he brings the mic back up.

Osiris: A Tables match of course. So Dante, think you can do what no one else has been able to do, and that is defeat me twice.

[atlasx0x]

As if on que 'The Night' begins to sound over the PA system and Dante stepped out from behind the stage. Microphone in hand Dante begins his walk down to the ring, rolling under the bottem rope he steps in and stops a few steps from Osiris. With a grin on his face and a few scrapes from his victorious match the previous week on Takedown he begins to speak.

What is it with me and all these persistant fuckers that keep adding stepping stones between me and my destiny.

Dante looks over at the table and smiles.

A tables match...I wouldn't have it any other way to maim and disfiguire you than putting you through a table.

Dante walks past Osiris towards the table that was behind him. Placing his hand on the table he turns around and stares back at Osiris. Dante then rolls out of the ring and searches under the apron for a few objects. After finding what he was looking for he pulls them out and places them in the ring. It was a ladder, and two chairs.

I admire your cute little table, but I must insist we use something a little more sturdy. Tables, Ladders, and Chairs. So what do you say Osiris, lets settle this once and for all.

[Osiris]

Osiris:You that insistent for more weapons? I wanted a tables match so I could do whatever I wanted to do, and when I decided to finish it, I would simply have to smash you through a table. And you contradict yourself when you say I wouldn't have it any other way, then you go and want to change the match. So how about we do this, we make all those weapons legal, but the only way to win will still be to put them through a table. That is the main purpose of this match, not simply a win, but to REALLY prove one's dominance over the other. Unless of course, you and your precious destiny can't handle it.

[atlasx0x]

Dante takes a step closer to Osiris, standing toe to toe with him. Raising his microphone he stares into the eyes on his opponent and speaks.

I am the definition of dominance, the pure essence of strength, the one and only titan on the XWA. You want this match, you got it. Lets see who truly is the best of the best when it comes to pain.

Dante walks past Osiris and steps out of the ring.

Oh and, I don't expect to ever see your face again after I beat it off your head tonight and throw your lifeless corpse through a table. Nothing more to say than....good luck because its going to take every demon in hell to help you tonight.

[Osiris]

Osiris: And it will take only one to put you through that table. Me. Oh, and it's hard to be "definition of dominance, the pure essence of strength, the one and only titan on the XWA" with a losing record. So please, don't sell yourself for something you have not done. And Dante, no one has EVER beaten me twice. You've had your one lucky win, so now there is no way for you to win.

He too leaves, past Dante, and heads to the back to prepare for what he thinks will be a very long night for the both of them.

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