Post by zaver on Jan 27, 2013 22:49:23 GMT -5
November 23, 2012
PPV-Mutiny
Ding, Ding, Ding
I had done, I was the AWA Undisputed Champion of the world. I rolled of of the former Champion Laz. Who had been champion since I joined forces with him and allowed him to escape with the title 7 months prior which brought us to Mutiny. It was I Zaver going up against Laz one of the most decorated men and wrestlers to ever step foot in the AWA ring.
But I had beaten Laz now, and my reign as AWA Undisputed Champion must start now.
I pushed myself up and almost broke down in tears, referee Dexter Lane handed me the coveted AWA Undisputed Champion. I looked it closely and saw my own reflection in it. I had accomplished something I was set out to do. Something that was planned for me to do. I pushed off the canvas and raised the AWA Undisputed Title high in the air. Crowd was chanting
"Do Not Die!", "Do Not Die!", "Do Not Die!"
The fans were referring to AWA closing it's doors after this event due to financial issues. So the feeling of becoming the AWA Champion was good, but knowing I won't defend the AWA Title on AWA ground ever again not even once sunk in. It completely destroyed the moment as the big smile on my face soon became a huge frown. I looked at my wife Dorthy which I call "Dot". She was clapping and applauding me victory. I brought the title back to to my arms and continued to look at it. I focused on the AWA Logo very closely knowing that was the last match ever competed in an AWA ring...I was the last AWA Undisputed Champion...Now that was feeling that can never ever be Replaced...Ever!
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::Scene Opens::
The fans of MPW was chanting "M P Dub" "M P Dub", pretty much mocking ECW's chant they had over 15 years ago.
I was inside the MPW arena, I had just been recently signed and coming off my 26th birthday. Knowing my wife Dorthy will be having a baby soon, life for my is just going terrific. I was carrying something so so special to my heart, it was the AWA Undisputed Title, I draped it over my shoulder heading towards the ring, to make a special announcement concerning the well-being of the entire MPW roster.
The lights go dark, as the fans immediately turn their attention to the entrance ramp, seeing this sight millions of time before when the lights go out, it means the return of a superstar of even the debut of a superstar." Just like You" Three Days Grace explodes of the P.A system. The lights were still dark as I stood at the top of the entrance way awaiting for the lights to turn back on.
The light shined down on me, standing their with my AWA shirt on, black jeans a black glasses on, and especially my AWA Undisputed Title draped over my shoulder. I shrugged as I slowly walked down the ramp soaking in the mixed reactions from the fans. Some of the fans knew me from my time with AWA, some didn't have a clue. I reached the bottom of the ramp and slid into the ring and picked up the microphone as my music began to dim out.
I raised the AWA title high over my head, still mixed reactions from the fans which brought even more excitement to me standing in a MPW ring with an AWA shirt on.
I brought the mic closer to my mouth and spoke.
"For a couple months now, I've been watching MPW, I've been watching every single one of you" Pointing toward the crowd. "After winning this AWA Undisputed Title that sits so comfortably on my shoulder...AWA suddenly went under"
"Oh pardon me...I didn't properly introduce myself...the name is Zaver...I was...actually clearly I am still the top dog in AWA. And some of you people may be saying how I'm on enemy ground coming out here with this shirt on with this title on my shoulder, and being inside a MPW ring...some of you may call it suicidal...some of you may call me one brake s.o.b, but the fucking fact of the matter is...I will always be an AWA superstar"
The fans let out more boos the cheers, and began to chant MPW once again.
"And their you go again, you all just a bunch of damn puppets!, You all just don't understand the meaning of the word 'Fan', you come out to this arena each and every week with your 2 dollar hair cut and posters you probably found on e-bay and chant the same chant over and over again and I'm fucking tired of it!, I'm sick and fucking tired of Federations like this one in particular still having a standing ground, where probably the greatest federation too ever be built like AWA be dead and gone" I lowered the mic and soaked in the boos from the audience."Go ahead, keep booing the truth, keeping booing what you know is the real deal...See luckily you got someone on the roster the likes of me Zaver...you got the AWA Undisputed Champion here...too lead you to the promise land, to get all of you idiots something too cheer for, something to come out here and pay your "hard earned" money for, I am that damn guy!"
I paced around the ring slowly with an intense look on my face, I took the title off my shoulder and looked at it. "Look at this piece of beauty" I moved closer and put it close to the camera.
"You see this?" I said. "You see this championship?...I spent nearly 6 damn years working and training hard to hold this precious title, to defend this title with my blood, my sweat and my tears and for people like you in the crowd, and for assholes in the back too just take that away from me?...To take everything I did, all the fucking sacrifices I made to please you people?" I smirked and flopped the Gold back on my shoulder.
"I won't preach to you people, because you are all the same, you listen to something and someone with a bright mind like myself, and It goes right out the other ear, so I won't waste my breath any longer...Instead I will prove to you people that when I say the word 'Vengeance', and 'Payback', it's damn true..."
I dropped the mic, and raised the AWA Title high over my head once again, knowing i just dug myself a grave...after entertaining the fans for my entire career, the fans are now booing me, I kinda liked it...It was something that fueled me...It was the new me
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OOC:Sorry for shortness, Had nothing to work with