Strife Showdown 2 on one

[Wolverina]

The fans nestle back into their seats after the fireworks display to open the pay per view broadcast, leaving the gorgeous Lizzie Morna to stand before the masses with the mic to her cherry red lips.

"Ladies and Gentlemen WELCOME to PRELUDE! TO! MADNESS! It is time for our opening bout of the evening. It is the Strife Showdown version 2.0. The GodKing shall face not one but two wrestlers brave enough to walk the aisle. In addition to the handicap match, Strife has chosen to allow each person a stipulation of their choosing. Innnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnntroducing the first challenger....."

The crowd stand and yell out many names of well known entities and become unglued upon hearing a familiar tune kick up.



Feet stomp and hands clap in cadence with the beat of the song, their voices joining in too with praise for the soon arriving GodQueen.

"Oh My God!"
"NOOOOOOOOOOOo!"

The woman in question, Wolverina, bursts through the shoddy curtain and immerses herself in the warm welcome home reception by her loyal court. Her arms outstretched in her trademark pose, she stays put on the stage, taking it all in, the goosebumps dotting her skin like never before. A she-wolf howl later and she's off to the ring, energetically slapping hands and hugging fans, until finally making it into the squared hell itself. Haven makes a slow spin, arms outstretched as "welcome home" chants reign in. The happy reunion between star and fans continue for quite some time, until alas, it is broken by Wolverina grabbing the mic.

"Damn it feels good to be back! Vladimir Strife, after what you did to me, consider this just the beginning of your peril. I have a LOT more planned for you. My stipulation for the match is simple: Weapons allowed only for myself and my partner!"

The fans react with applause, per norm.

"That BITCH! I can't believe her!"
"My oh my what a smart little cookie. They don't call her the Queen of Extreme for nothing, she knows her way around some weapons, and with Vlad unable to use what he is best at this may be a very long night for the GodKing."
"She needs to find her way around a kitchen and get the hell out of my Vladdy's ring. He doesn't need weapons anyway, he can beat her with his big strong arms and big strong legs and big strong.... mmmm... everything else."

Wolverina hands the mic back to Lizzie and does a theatrical point up the ramp to signal the arrival of her hand picked partner to destroy Vlad on the night of vengeance she has planned.

TBCB they know who.
P.S. She is dressed in her attire of old:

[Jaggeroth/Jerry/Grimey]

"You've got to be fucking shitting me!"

"What...the fuuuuuuuu!

As per his sadistic usual, the crimson haze bellows from the entrance ramp followed with ring area being turned into a demonic playground. Fog rolls across the floor below the ring, a single turnbuckle started puking up Jaggeroth's demented fog, it covers the corner up while his cursive "J" symbol is illuminated against the ring apron in a bright, white light. A chill could be seen going down. Jaggeroth's massive war frame waltzed out of the fog slowly, the eye sockets of of his grueling looking mask were pure black, telling The Christian Cutey that a total beat down was about to commence. As the microphone raised up to the mouth of the man with brownish words, the lights switched onto the fans sitting in the pews, it gave off the impression of a burning battle field around the two warriors.


"Don't be in complete shock! You all knew this was going to happen one day. You all knew she'd return to the first demon to battle the newest.Vladimir, your fucking soul is mine. Prepare your anus! I'm going in dry.. ...now ..come here baby..."

Jaggeroth tries landing a kiss over Wolverina's mouth but is shooed away and told to save it for later.

-TBCB: Vlad.

[Vladimir Strife]

The P.A. system starts back in with the familiar tune of the Bambi Killer as the audience sits at the edge of their seats in anticipation of the epic showdown.



"And their opponent.... weighing in at 234 pounds and hailing from Sighisoara, Romania.... VLADIMIR T. STRRRRRIFE!"

Swiping away the curtain before the entrance, Vladimir steps out confidently only the stage, his eyes focus right at the ring and the duo within. His contempt for them and the choice of rules is unhidden, the anger in his eyes piercing and abundant. As he makes his way down the ramp, he stretches his arms out, tagging palms with his front row fans but never taking his eyes off of the ring. The GodKing had expected a tough match, but not to the tune of two high-tier stars like Jaggeroth and Wolverina. He had been training with his protege, Vex, lately however and had a few tricks in store for the couple to say the least. Pacing up the steel steps, Strife muttered inaudible to himself his mantra for the night over and over again.

"Divide and conquer.. Divide and conquer."

Ray: My Vladdy looks so serious tonight, Jimmy. I kind of like the look!
JP: Well, he had better be serious. Either one of these two are a challenge on their own. Vlad will have to go perhaps even above the top of his game to stand a chance at coming out victorious tonight!

TBCB Jag or Wolfie