Taking Back What Is Mine (Dynamite Only)

[blade]

As Soul Survivor rolled on Flood by Tool began to play over the PA System. Blade stepped out onto the stage with a mic in had, he looked out to the crowd and made his way to the ring.

Blade climbed up the steel steps and entered the ring. With his music slowly fading away Blade raised the mic up to his lips and spoke.

So lets being this last week at TakeDown I was in a triple threat with Tommy Tryton and Chris Dynamite which was a spot to take on Dynamite for his Pure Title. And what happened in it? Well let me tell you I defeated Tryton to earn it. You where so close to breaking up that pin Dynamite but failed.

Boos are heard out through the whole entire crowd.

So I hope you are ready for our match because you'll need to, oh and also I think it will be wise to bring a towel with you because I am going to make you bleed like I have done to half of my opponents I have faced.

BuZZ: Wow Blade really wants to take the Pure Title off Dynamite.

Goldman: We'll lets see if he succeeds in doing so.

Blade lowers his mic and waits for Dynamite to show himself.

[Chris Dynamite]

Moments later ‘Ace of Spades’ heralds the arrival of Chris Dynamite. Stepping out on the stage he pauses for a moment to smirk at the fans before strolling, mic in hand, to the ring. Climbing into the ring, he takes a moment to raise the Pure Title above his head, before stepping back to consider Blade, then raising the mic to his lips.

Shhhhhhhhh… Do you know what this is? This. Right here. Right now. Soul Survivor, Worldwide PPV, You’re here for a title match. Would you please rise to the occasion?! Once again we are treated to a Blade Myers dirge on his ability to make people bleed. Snore! So you won out little Triple Threat last week, did you pin me? Nope! In fact, you became only the second man this season to try, and fail to do so! And I hate to break it to ya pal, but you Tommy ain’t out here tonight to gift you an easy win; you want this [raises the Pure Title] You’re going to have to take it.

[Dynamite begins pacing the ring]

You see Blade, I can say – with great pleasure – that you and I have almost nothing in common. You’ve taken a very…what’s the word I want? Let’s say ‘strong-arm’ approach to this year. The whole bad guy makeover, the obsession with making people bleed, creating your gang – where are Lurch, Flopsy, Mopsy and Cottontail anyway? Huh? Then you look at me. I’ve thrust myself into the spotlight, and forced the world to take notice, they may not like me or what I do, or they may love, frankly I don’t give a crap. The point is that I’ve thrust myself onto the scene, and people have been forced to take notice. And I think that’s why you’re out here, sure you want this title, but you’ve spent all year claiming that no one wants to face you, well here’s a heads up no one cares! For all you’ve done, all the time you’ve spent in this industry people just weren’t paying you the attention you wanted were they? Me on the other hand… well now! Barely a moment passes in this place without someone mentioning my name, the how’s, why’s and do-you-mind-if-I-don’ts aren’t important. My star is skyrocketing despite the fact I have a worse win-loss record than the White Sox

[As the crowd, inevitably get on his back for this, Dynamite leans on the ropes and addresses a woman in the front row,]

Yeah, it’s called cheap heat sweetie. No? I’m trying to liven up you drab lot! Still nothing? I…oh screw it, I’m sure there’s some internet smark fan here who can explain it to you. Look for the really excitable bloke cheering for Scott O’Dell!

[he turns round and stands face to face with Blade]

The point is this. You can hype yourself up over blood baths and meaningless triple threats all you want, but there are two things that you, the thousands of people in here, all the people in the back, and everybody watching this WorldWide can’t deny. I may not be the guy riding a wave of victories, but I know how to make a name for myself, and I win when it counts! Did Kayn, Lionel, Kelon, or Tommy matter? Nope. Did Romeo? Hell yes! Who did I pin? Oh, that would be Mr. Davis! And you’re here to try and cash in on an easy victory for the Pure Title, but I’m afraid I’m going to have to disappoint you, and all 4 of your fans. You’re a former Pure Champion, you want “what’s yours”? Well, I’m the future here buddy, and tonight I intend to make sure you stay a former Pure Champ!

Matt: Well Chris Dynamite certainly seems to have his intentions clear for tonight.
BuZz: Yep, and 10-1 he’s just full of hot air. As usual!

Dynamite smirks at Blade, as he lowers the mic, and leans on the ropes awaiting his response

[blade]

You really never do shut up do you Dynamite, You're rambling is really starting to annoy me alot. Oh and don't worry about my group at the moment it's like you're not going to do anything to stop them. I would like to see you try, All I can say is you better be ready for our match cause you're in for an ass whooping.

Blade stares at Dynamite's Title for a few minutes. Then looks back at Dynamite.

Oh and Dynamite don't worry about blood bath's or triple threats it's not like you can win one anyway. And for a fact you where lucky you beat Romeo, it's not like I cared about it. Anyway I'll see you in this very ring soon Dynamite.

BuZZ: Look's like Blade only care's about one thing and that to regain the Pure Title.

Goldman: Looks like your right their BuZZ. We will just have to wait to see what happens.

Blade drops the mic and exits the ring. He makes his way up the ramp but turns around and looks at Dynamite to see if he had any last words to say before returning to the backstage area.