The Road of Saints (o2a)

[revan]

Darling Violetta burst over the sound system. and Christian Pryce is seen on the stage. he does not look happy after a bad night at OTS. beaten by Scott O'Dell like many others before him. and that is what angered Pryce, that he was just another statistic. he walks down to the ring and climbs into it. he snatches the Mic of the announcer.

OTS was a disaster for WA. The prophecy was wrong. i did not win the tournament. but how?, but why? i was ready i knew and so did the lord. so why am i not king of the mountain.

Pryce takes in a deep breath. he starts again

Now i am an Angel. and Angels have to move on and carry on with their righteous path, maybe thats why i didn't win, cause i have strayed from the path. or maybe this is a test to see whether i will continue. and without a doubt i will continue my dominance of XWA. yes a loss is a loss. but i have to work up, its one loss to five wins. so i have to make up for lost time.

Now we are on the road to sickness. the PPV aptly named Devils Night or playground. it does not matter which. all that matters is that the devil will be taken down and replaced by the White Angel Christian Pryce. i Will bring light into the darkness, and that is why i have to start in the back. i am on the road of redemption, and i need unfortunate souls to take with me on the road. i need to beat the word of God back into these sinful wrestlers. so Who's ready to feel the wrath of the lord?

[si]

JESUS FREAKIN' CHRIST!!!

Out from backstage steps Osiris Alston. Shaking his head, he responds to the call of Pryce in is usual way.

Is anyone actually hearing this guy, or am I the only one appalled by this. "The wrath of god"? Are you serious? Look, I grew up in Atlanta, Georgia, my man. I'm a god fearin' Christian man like the next guy, but I'd know an angel when I see one. And you? Sad to say you fall just a lil' short of the lord's grace. No, you fall a lot short of it. It's not all the time that I'm at a loss of words but this time? Uh, yeah. This definitely counts as one of 'em. I don't know what kinda hyrdo you smoke that gets you thinkin' that you're an angel, but I'll be more then happy to bring you're high as a kite ass back down to Earth. Oh...oh oh, hold up, let me not mock you. I don't want the lord to smite me or hit me with a bolt of lightning or somethin'.

The fans boo Osiris' blatant mocking of Pryce. As he chuckles out loud, Christian speaks his response.

[revan]

Somebody Called!!? oh wait its just you. so what like i care whether you think i am the real deal or not. if we are talking about places where we grew up, i grew up in the City Of Angels, and i don't need to say anything about it.

Pryce smiles, the blatant mocking of him has amused him. not many have mocked.

You misunderstand God isn't the one who smites people. i am, i am the white Angel aka the Angel of death. i only work his bidding to the best of my ability. so as far as smiting goes your next in line. you came out here and mocked me, so now i want the chance to show you my power in the ring. yes i just came off a loss to Scott O'Dell, but before that i beat Jimmy Ames and that took a lot of strength, and also put me on the map. so do you want a match with the White Angel? the man who is no pun intended still on White hot form?

[si]

With confidence, Osiris responds.

Well in case you've been stuck under a rock the last two years, me and Scott run deep, my friend. Headliners for life. And if you wanna talk about feats of "biblical" proportions, I'm not even going to go into what I've done. I'm one of, if not the best wrestler in XWA still not to be crowned a champion. But that's in due time. All...in due time. Unlike you, who seems to still want to prove you're one of the best. One of the names that should be talked about, I already am. Be that as it may of you being in as you say "White Hot Form", and the fact that we're in San Antonio, where it's pretty hot outside to begin with. Tonight, in this arena, and Hurricane with wins of 200mph is about to blow through and not only put out your flame, but crumble your ass down to the foundation. And it's name is Hurricane Osiris.

Osiris awaits his next reply.

[revan]

well if i am looking to make my name then beating you should ensure my place in the main event. you see i have not been living under a rock for years, i know full well who you are. and that is why i am very confident that i can beat you. i have knack for stepping up for competition, call it divine intervention. cause unlike you i can step up with the best of them. maybe that is why your lacking the golden touch, cause you cant step up.

Pryce looks around the arena. before a confident smile appears on his face.

you see, for a so called Main Eventer you really have not done the business. yous see for me if i lose then i can be forgiven not only by god but these fans. cause wherever i go it will always be a step up from whence i started. cause i started as a nobody and worked my way through the ranks to get to this point. whereas you have not stepped up anywhere, if anything you have shuffled from side to side without direction or luck on your side.

Unfortunately Alston your going to continue to side step your self for longer cause I'm not done climbing. i have beaten big names, i have brought my A game time and time again. tonight it will be no different, another name to add to my list. another name to be beaten by the White Angel.

[si]

Osiris then speaks his final response.

Oh, we're gonna test that theory tonight, my man. Believe that. We're gonna see how good your A-Game really is, how good you think you've become in your career, how you fair against one of the BIG dogs, and most importantly...I'm gonna be testin' that chin of yours. We're gonna see if you beating me tonight is either the will of the heavens, or just another divine fabrication.

Alston's music hits the PA. Taking a final look at Pryce, he sets his mic on the ring floor, and rolls out of the ring. As he backs up the walkway, he smirks before turning around and heading backstage to ready himself for tonight's match.