Post by Demon on Sept 30, 2008 20:08:43 GMT -4
*The scene opens up in an arena where the latest installment of UWE Showdown is scheduled to air. Fans begin walking down the stairs, going to their seats and waiting for the show to start. As more and more fans pour in and fill up their seats, a low rumbling of talking begins breaking out. This begins getting progressively louder and louder as the fans are forced to wait for the untelevised dark match that will open up the show. Schumacher gets on a microphone and announces to the crowd that the show is scheduled to begin in about half an hour, drawing a collective groan from the crowd as they cannot wait much longer. Suddenly, all of the lights in the arena go out. Many of the fans seem not to have been expecting this and they look up at the ceiling, as if the answer to the apparent technical difficulties lie there. The bone chilling sound of a small girl screaming echoes through the arena, causing many in the crowd to jump in their seats and look around at one another. A blue light fills up the arena as the face of a devil appears on the titantron. Everybody in the crowd stares at it, transfixed, though not sure who is going to step out from behind the curtains. However, as Last Resort by Papa Roach begins to blare through the speakers, it becomes obvious who is making their way down to the ring. Demon. As he steps out from behind the curtains, completely covered in a hooded robe and bathed in blue lighting, the crowd give off a mixed response. A few cheer, though many boo, not liking this man's tactics and his short winning streak here in UWE. Demon begins walking forward down the ramp, ignoring all of the fans jeers. He pauses about half way down the ramp, suddenly crossing his arms to form an "X". As he does, large red pyrotechnics go off behind him, catching more of the fans off guard. On the titantron behind him, images of Demon standing in various dark rooms, and a the highlights of his two matches play. Demon begins walking forward again. As he reaches the steel steps, he pauses for a few seconds. Suddenly, he moves forward and up the steps, climbing over the top rope and into the ring. He walks across and signals to the timekeeper and some staff members to bring him a microphone. A small man hurries forward and hands it to him, before running back quickly. As the lighting in the arena goes back to normal, Demon raises the microphone up to his covered face.*
A man can only take so much pain, so much suffering before he can no longer continue. Johnny Abs has been put in that condition, yet UWE management keeps putting him in matches with me. Two weeks in a row now, I have forced him to feel my powerful finisher, Your Worst Nightmare. And now, in just a few days, I have another match against him in the "granddaddy of the all" Wrestlemania. But this is no ordinary singles match, as I would have preferred. No, this is a match where not only do I have to destroy Johnny Abs, I have to destroy thirteen other people. These people include the likes of Calypso, The Hammer, and my very own tag partner, The X. I have come out here tonight to address each of these men in turn. First off let me start off by finishing my speech about Johnny Abs. You have not even begun to feel the type of pain I can inflict on the human body. Yes it is true, have felt great amounts of pain because of me. But I go through this type of pain daily, and I still manage to put you on your back long enough that I can get a three count. Once you learn to handle the type of pain that a man like me has to feel, you may just earn some respect for yourself.
Moving on from that, let me next speak about another man who I have already had the pleasure of taking down in my short tenure here in UWE. I am speaking ,of course, of the man who Johnny Abs teamed up with in our first match here, Oleg Kaslof. You have been sloppy in the ring, not yet even earning yourself a win. I do not understand how you can call yourself a professional wrestler when you cannot beat a single man, let alone thirteen others. You had seemed like a promising prospect when you had first showed up here, claiming to have been raised to fight. Saying that you were the toughest Russia has to offer. If that is true, than Russian cannot be very tough at all. Oleg, listen to me. I have no personal squabble with you, but you are a DISGRACE! You should be forced to leave the UWE if you lose this match at Wrestlemania, and you should never be allowed back in.
*Demon pauses as the crowd burst into boos, not liking his speech already. Demon merely chuckles to himself and looks up and around the crowd. As they begin to settle back down, he continues his talk.*
I wish to now speak of my tag partner The X.
*Demon is again forced to pause, this time because the crowd erupt into cheers at the mention of The X. It takes much longer for them to stop cheering, but when they finally do, Demon raises the microphone to his lips once more.*
Yes. X, you are one of the few men I have come to respect here in the UWE, and now I have been forced to face you in this match. We may choose to work together for a time, but know this. I will not hold back. I will treat you just as if you were any of the other unfortunate souls in that ring, and I will definitely show you no mercy. Believe me on this because if you don't, if you hold back, if you show even a momentary lapse of weakness, you will find yourself flat on your back, looking up at the lights and wondering what just happened. But I know you. You will not hold back, you will not show any signs of weakness, and this is why I respect you. I respect those who bring their all to the ring and can manage to actually win. Hell's Minions will be forced to turn on each other for one night only, and trust me. It will be my arm raised in victory after this is all said and done. As you would say my friend, Tick Tock, Tick Tock.
Now onto a man who has not had much success in the ring. I am speaking of the behemoth, Hammer. This is a man who you would look at and think, there is now way he can lose a single match, and then you look at his record. Three wins and thirteen losses, it's pathetic. You don't even deserve a part in this little speech of mine, you are even worse than that Johnny Abs. And that is why, I am already finished with you.
*The crowd appear to be growing restless, waiting for Demon's speech to end so they can see some matches. He appears to notice this and he drops the microphone. Instead of leaving the ring however, he pulls the robe off of his body, and throws it off to the side. This reveals that he has his trademark barbed-wire sledgehammer with him, and the crowd look down at him, immediately silenced.*
That seems to have gotten your attention, you filthy, ungrateful people. You do not deserve to be blessed by seeing the amount of talent that I posses. But I digress. I have but one more man I would like to talk about, and then I shall let you filthy ingrates see your wrestling matches. Calypso, you are the final man I wish to address. You and I are very similar in certain respects. You see, though you and The X had that little confrontation, you have nearly the same goal as we do. To bring fear, death, and destruction back into the business. You say we are hypocritical, that we say we bring fear, but fear nothing in return. This is because we are fear incarnate, and fear does not fear anything. There are things that go bump in the night, and there are monsters hiding under your beds. They go by the names of Demon and The X.
*After that, Demon drops the microphone and looks up to the ceiling, raising his arms up from his body. The lights suddenly go out again, causing the fans to look around rapidly. As they come back on, Demon is no longer standing in the ring, and the sledgehammer and robe are also missing. The crowd begin to chatter amongst themselves as they now await the start of the matches.*
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A man can only take so much pain, so much suffering before he can no longer continue. Johnny Abs has been put in that condition, yet UWE management keeps putting him in matches with me. Two weeks in a row now, I have forced him to feel my powerful finisher, Your Worst Nightmare. And now, in just a few days, I have another match against him in the "granddaddy of the all" Wrestlemania. But this is no ordinary singles match, as I would have preferred. No, this is a match where not only do I have to destroy Johnny Abs, I have to destroy thirteen other people. These people include the likes of Calypso, The Hammer, and my very own tag partner, The X. I have come out here tonight to address each of these men in turn. First off let me start off by finishing my speech about Johnny Abs. You have not even begun to feel the type of pain I can inflict on the human body. Yes it is true, have felt great amounts of pain because of me. But I go through this type of pain daily, and I still manage to put you on your back long enough that I can get a three count. Once you learn to handle the type of pain that a man like me has to feel, you may just earn some respect for yourself.
Moving on from that, let me next speak about another man who I have already had the pleasure of taking down in my short tenure here in UWE. I am speaking ,of course, of the man who Johnny Abs teamed up with in our first match here, Oleg Kaslof. You have been sloppy in the ring, not yet even earning yourself a win. I do not understand how you can call yourself a professional wrestler when you cannot beat a single man, let alone thirteen others. You had seemed like a promising prospect when you had first showed up here, claiming to have been raised to fight. Saying that you were the toughest Russia has to offer. If that is true, than Russian cannot be very tough at all. Oleg, listen to me. I have no personal squabble with you, but you are a DISGRACE! You should be forced to leave the UWE if you lose this match at Wrestlemania, and you should never be allowed back in.
*Demon pauses as the crowd burst into boos, not liking his speech already. Demon merely chuckles to himself and looks up and around the crowd. As they begin to settle back down, he continues his talk.*
I wish to now speak of my tag partner The X.
*Demon is again forced to pause, this time because the crowd erupt into cheers at the mention of The X. It takes much longer for them to stop cheering, but when they finally do, Demon raises the microphone to his lips once more.*
Yes. X, you are one of the few men I have come to respect here in the UWE, and now I have been forced to face you in this match. We may choose to work together for a time, but know this. I will not hold back. I will treat you just as if you were any of the other unfortunate souls in that ring, and I will definitely show you no mercy. Believe me on this because if you don't, if you hold back, if you show even a momentary lapse of weakness, you will find yourself flat on your back, looking up at the lights and wondering what just happened. But I know you. You will not hold back, you will not show any signs of weakness, and this is why I respect you. I respect those who bring their all to the ring and can manage to actually win. Hell's Minions will be forced to turn on each other for one night only, and trust me. It will be my arm raised in victory after this is all said and done. As you would say my friend, Tick Tock, Tick Tock.
Now onto a man who has not had much success in the ring. I am speaking of the behemoth, Hammer. This is a man who you would look at and think, there is now way he can lose a single match, and then you look at his record. Three wins and thirteen losses, it's pathetic. You don't even deserve a part in this little speech of mine, you are even worse than that Johnny Abs. And that is why, I am already finished with you.
*The crowd appear to be growing restless, waiting for Demon's speech to end so they can see some matches. He appears to notice this and he drops the microphone. Instead of leaving the ring however, he pulls the robe off of his body, and throws it off to the side. This reveals that he has his trademark barbed-wire sledgehammer with him, and the crowd look down at him, immediately silenced.*
That seems to have gotten your attention, you filthy, ungrateful people. You do not deserve to be blessed by seeing the amount of talent that I posses. But I digress. I have but one more man I would like to talk about, and then I shall let you filthy ingrates see your wrestling matches. Calypso, you are the final man I wish to address. You and I are very similar in certain respects. You see, though you and The X had that little confrontation, you have nearly the same goal as we do. To bring fear, death, and destruction back into the business. You say we are hypocritical, that we say we bring fear, but fear nothing in return. This is because we are fear incarnate, and fear does not fear anything. There are things that go bump in the night, and there are monsters hiding under your beds. They go by the names of Demon and The X.
*After that, Demon drops the microphone and looks up to the ceiling, raising his arms up from his body. The lights suddenly go out again, causing the fans to look around rapidly. As they come back on, Demon is no longer standing in the ring, and the sledgehammer and robe are also missing. The crowd begin to chatter amongst themselves as they now await the start of the matches.*
.:End Of RP:.
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