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Post by epic on Jul 29, 2010 23:02:14 GMT -5
Buzz "Folks, you have just witnessed XWA history!"
Matt: "What the hell are you talking about? That was a highway robbery and you know it!"
"Wake up, man! Epic swore victory, and who's music are we listening to? And he's... yes? I just got the final word from the back that Scott Epic indeed does have the fastest victory in the history of the XWA, exactly 20 seconds after the bell had rung to defeat the first ever Combatant Xtraordinaire, Kayn! Who else can make any claim whatsoever like that?"
Indeed. Epic knew that was fast, mocking Kayn as he backed up the ramp, checking an imaginary watch while faking some damage, pretending that he'd just been through a war. Through the back of the stage, Epic stiffarms the first camera that he's seen.
"No further comments, baby! WOOOOOO! Dropped Kayn's deadbeat ass like a stack o' dimes... Tommy T? No need to worry 'bout that Uses his fingers as quotation marks, "challenge! hahaha!!!!"
Epic keeps on his trek, talking his trash, living up his history making moment... |
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Post by Alesha Cole on Jul 31, 2010 17:01:38 GMT -5
Alesha Cole sat in her dressing room.
She held the ice pack against her neck as she watched the run of her final minutes in the battle royal again.
Wincing as she saw herself dropped on her head and counted out, Alesha gets up and turns off the screen.
Can’t be helped now I guess. I’ll jus’ have ta build up again…
Dropping the ice pack on a bench she straightens her top, checks her hair and walks out of the dressing room.
Heading down the corridor, she joins a group crowded round a screen to watch the Death Metal Goliath Kayn make hi way to the ring…
What the…
Like everyone else, ALesha is left stunned by Scott Epic’s attack and win,
Shaking her head she walks on down the corridor, stopping by a table to get a bottle of water, she is checking her reflection in a pane of glass as commotion up the corridor catches her attention.
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Post by epic on Jul 31, 2010 23:54:01 GMT -5
"Yo... don't question how it's done..." Scott Epic had finally had enough of being hounded by an interviewer's constant questioning... "Fact is, I GUARANTEED(!) that victory, came out there with a game plan, outsmarted everybody,and now Scott Epic's name is in the history books. Check, mate, and win.
Cameras had started to surround him akin to that of a pitcher who'd just pitched the final strikeout to win the World Series. Only problem was, they're all asking the same question... Why did you fight the match like that?
"Look, all 'a you guys are nothing but plain, normal, nobodies. You don't have what it takes to rise above, to ascend to that next level. I do. And I got no problem whatsoever executing it. So, just sit there, play by the rules... in fact, why don't you all make like a buncha cheerleaders, get down on your hands and knees, and start making rows like a friggin' pyramid... The guy that's better than you will appreciate how easy you've made it to climb to the top for him.
That's exactly what the XWA locker room will start doing if they know what's best for them. I DARE them to try me!" |
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Post by Alesha Cole on Aug 4, 2010 12:34:58 GMT -5
As Epic's rant continues, Alesha strolls towards the building crowd around him.
Stopping at the back, she cant help a smile at the insanity unfolding, she turns to one of the camera men...
He can talk this one can't he?
I'm mean really...borderline shy isn't he?!
Shhhhh, ive got to get this on camera
Alesha raises an eyebrow and leans on the wall to watch what's unfolding
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Post by epic on Aug 4, 2010 23:09:15 GMT -5
"You're all witnesses, folks... But unlike Lebron James, I ain't gonna go take my ball nowhere. I'm XWA's problem, whether they like it or not. I'm the thorn in the side of each and every one back here that wanna act like they're elite, whether it's self professed or a company blindly handing out an award.
And, anyways, for any other L-O-L-s? You notice how none of the guy "Xtraordinaires" have yet to actually hold the biggest prize in this company? But they somehow have the biggest names? Don't worry, guys... I'm gonna be the first Xtraordinaire to not let the bitches over in the Diamond division show you how it's done. I'm gonna be the first one of you to win the belt, get the shiny nameplate next to my name, and you all are gonna be looking up at me on the pedestal. Period. Because....
EPIC
EQUALS
WIN!
Now, that's a wrap, get the hell out of here."
As the crowd begins to disperse, he notices a certain li'l lady in the middle of the crowd. "Enjoy the show?" He says, smartass smirk coming to his face. A smirk that doesn't even finish its growth before he feels a looming presence approach him...
The camera guys stop on a dime and train their cameras back on the action... |
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Post by Kayn on Aug 5, 2010 10:49:16 GMT -5
with Permission
*The commotion that the camera men focus back on is Kayn finally catching up to Epic after being blindsided on his way to the ring. As the cameras focus, Kayn has his massive hands wrapped around Epic's neck and has Epic pinned against the wall. Kayn doesn't say a word, he just begins to lift Epic off the ground. As the crowd begins to circle the combatants, everyone just looked on, not sure what to do as this was a side no one had ever seen from Kayn. As it began to look as if Epic was passing out, security and trainers stepped in trying to pry Kayn's hands off Scott's throat.*
"Come on Kayn, that's enough! You're going to seriously hurt him."
*As the trainers did their best to talk sense into Kayn, their words seemed to fall on deaf ears as Kayn continued to hold Epic off the ground. The crowd seemed to start to be concerned with what may happen to Scott. Just as it seemed Scott was about to become limp from lack of oxygen, Kayn let him go. Epic dropped to the floor, still conscious and gasping for breath. Kayn looked down at him for a few moments and without saying a word he turned and headed towards his locker room, parting the crowd that moments ago stood behind him.*
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Post by epic on Aug 5, 2010 13:15:21 GMT -5
Gasping, Epic hardly gathers himself to his hands and knees, coughing. Rubbing his throat, he leans back, supporting himself just on his knees as he looks to Alesha and all of the cameras with their blinking red dots, signifying that they're recording.
"Ugh... *hack*... what the hell was his problem..." |
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