Pyro vs Ollie Jay

[Mighty Man Millson]

Match Four
Singles Match
Chris Pyro vs Ollie Jay
Pyro hasn't been on top form as of late, which is why he's not included in the PPV, so tonight, he gets to take his frustrations out on the returning All Day Gangsta, Ollie Jay
Referee: John Blackwood

Promo round ends on Friday

[Deleted]

The camera pans around a dojo with the floor littered with debris. Weapons strewn all over the ground, holes punched through the walls with boes. As the camera moves, screams and shouting can be heard, as the camera catches up to the mayhem. Pyro is in a rage, his kimono torn and different helpers from Pyro's home are thrown all over the place unconcious. The rage in the Dragon's eyes is something none of them had ever seen before. Daisuke walks in to the mayhem, dropping bags he had from going out picking up supplies. He looks to Pyro and storms over to the Canadian Samurai.

Daisuke:
WHAT IS THIS?! WHAT DID YOU D---

Pyro grabs his aide around the neck and drives him into a wall.

Pyro:
Two weeks in a row now. Two weeks I lost. And now, I am stuck on some pre-show for the pay per view. I get stuck facing some EVPW wangster. This is an atrocity! I deserve better then this. I left the Cult of Darkness as a way to get rid of what is dragging me down, and what happens? I lose. This is not how it should be!

Daisuke grabs Pyro's arm and does a jiujitsu style thrown, slamming Pyro down to the ground and proceeds to plant his knee into the Toronto Dragon's throat.

Daisuke:
How dare you do this here! What would your parents say? You do this right in front of your families shrine? How dare you disgrace not only yourself, but your parents as well for such behavior! After you swore to them, on the graves YOU put them in?

The rage in Pyro's eyes shifts from rage to a sorrow. Daisuke, noticing this releases Pyro and allows the Samurai to get to his feet. EVPW's Resident Samurai fixes what remains of his kimono and hakama and walks into the shrine. He kneels down, and bows his head to the floor. A few moments go by as a sobbing can be heard.

Pyro:
Father, mother, I apologize for what I have displayed before you here. The shameful actions I have displayed here, for whatever reason, are inexcusable. I will make amends to you. I will redeem myself both here for my actions and in the ring.

Pyro stands to his feet and walks back to a waiting Daisuke.

Pyro:
Daisuke-sama, I apologize for this. I will clean this up at once.

As Pyro goes to do as he said, Daisuke grabs him by the arm.

Daisuke:
There is no need for that. Right now, you must prepare for your match at the special Saturday Night Knockout against Ollie Jay. That should be your first priority.

Pyro nods his head in agreement.

Pyro:
In the ring, I realize, I can not hold back anymore. That has been my downfall. When I let loose against Magnus Gunner, I won. When I hold back, I lose. I promise you, Daisuke, my rage will be controlled to be in the ring. I will punch, kick, slam, knee and ultimately cave that would-be-gangster's head in. I made a promise, Daisuke, that you would see this dragon soar, and that promise will not wane. I will beat he daylights out of Ollie Jay, send him running back to GHW where scum like him can infest each other, reclaim my glory and become a threat to the Eagle Division Championship.

Pyro walks into the dojo, cleaning the floor. Moments pass when a slamming noise is heard, along with cries of agony as Pyro begins training.

Word count: 625

[<<W0lfGANG>>]

Ollie Jay and Treyvon Thomas are seen walking down a hallway at Sun Life Stadium. OJAD is listening to music on an iPod while Wolf is gently tapping his nite stick against the palm of his free hand. Lizzie Morna intercepts the duo in the hallway with a microphone and camera in their faces. Ollie Jay removes his earphones just as Lizzie begins to speak.

/.: LIZZIE MORNA :.\
"Ollie, a word before your match?"

/.: TREYVON THOMAS :.\
"BITCH WE AIN'T GOT TIME!"

/.: OLLIE JAY :.\
"Chill, bro! You know me, I always got time for a little somethin'-somethin'.

Ollie Jay winks at Lizzie Morna while Treyvon groans and slaps his nite stick harder into his palm.

/.: LIZZIE MORNA :.\
"What do you think of your opponent tonight in the form of Chris Pyro?"

/.: OLLIE JAY :.\
"Shit I thought he was in the championship? He lost?"

/.: TREYVON THOMAS :.\
"What the fuck fool? You did too!"

/.: OLLIE JAY :.\
"I got injured bro!"

/.: TREYVON THOMAS :.\
"Man you can't lift your head off yo fuckin' pillow without gettin' hurt!"

/.: OLLIE JAY :.\
"Who's got the match tonight?! That's right! Me, bro!"

Wolf raises his nite stick against Ollie Jay.

/.: TREYVON THOMAS :.\
"You best be walkin' down the entrance ramp before I be rollin' your ass down it!"

Lizzie Morna sighs and covers her face with the palm of her hand.

/.: OLLIE JAY :.\
"You best be shuttin' up before I stick that nite stick up your gelatin ass!"

/.: LIZZIE MORNA .:\
"JUST GO ALREADY!"

Bulldawg and Wolf exchange glances before walking past an irritated Lizzie Morna.

/.: OLLIE JAY :.\
"Good talk, Liz. We'll catch ya later!"

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[<<W0lfGANG>>]

I shalleth edit thy post later when the moon tith highest in thy ravenesque sky.

[<<W0lfGANG>>]

The bell rings three times as the match gets underway. Treyvon Thomas and Daisuke each stand at the apron as they monitor their respective party. The two competitors collide in a show of strength as to each gains and loses their footing upon the canvas. However, The Canadian Samurai is able to steer the smaller Ollie Jay easily like a bulldozer treading down I-95. Pyro eyes a cozy spot in the corner turnbuckle to pin up Atlanta's Finest. Chris Pyro untangles his arms and hands from within OJAD's frame as he unleashes a fury of kicks and strikes as if busting open a hive of wasps. John Blackwood is quick to insert his arm to protect the well being of the Bulldawg for the sake of the contest, much to the dislike of Chris Pyro.

For the pure ambition of victory, The Resurrected Warrior reluctantly relieves Ollie Jay just for a moment. Rashly, Pyro clinches the forearm of The Lost Angel, peeling from the turnbuckle and attempting to fling him toward the adjacent turnbuckle. Midway through the exchange, The Dragon of Toronto's plan hits a snag as Ollie Jay is able to adjust his momentum just enough to send The Resurrected Warrior to an ill-fated collision with the turnbuckle. As Pyro gallops and back-pedals toward the turnbuckle, Ollie Jay begins a sprint toward the Canadian Samurai's predetermined destination. Chris Pyro's back volleys off the steel turnbuckle just before ATL derails his entire body into the very upper frame of The Dragon of Toronto in an accordion effect. The instrument fails to play a soothing melody as Chris Pyro steps forward groggily from the scene of the corner turnbuckle.


TBC - Chris Pyro.
(( If possible, I'd like to have this match again; for a fair contest. ))