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Post by Osiris on Sept 20, 2010 19:07:41 GMT -5
The Ripper plays over the speaker system as Osiris come out with the AWF World Championship slung over his shoulder. Making his way down to the ring, he grabs a mic. Once in it, he lets the crowd simmer down from either booing him or cheering him. He raises the mic.
Osiris: Now I know what some of you are thinking right now. Where is my Classic Championship belt? Well management has advised me that due to it being a much greater hassle to carry two belts, one of which wasn't even official in their eyes, that I should refrain from carrying it around for travel. Since I proved my point, now that I hold this World Championship here, and I unified the belts it served it's purpose. And it's now at my home sitting next to other belts that were retired that I managed to keep.
But that is not why I am out here. You all know what season it is coming up. That's right, it's Gold Rush! The one night where just about anyone can become a champion, and lose it just as quickly. This year will be the third event to carry that name, and it will also be my third time coming in as the reigning champion. Now there are a few people who are deserving for a shot at me, and my opponent has yet to be determined. But I will tell you all one thing. The person NOT facing me at Gold Rush will be Alex Stryder. I'll give him that he has shown much greater potential then he has show, and rather been boasting about since he got here. But one thing remains clear above all else. He is not in my league. Simple as that. How so? Where as he is merely a prince, I am a king and the AWF is my kingdom. That is the difference between us. Besides, there are a few people who have yet to even get their last chance rematch, and one of them would be far more deserving.
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Post by Xplizit on Sept 27, 2010 18:20:39 GMT -5
A large pryo suddenly goes off at first startling the crowd until What you know by T.I blares from out of the speakers. Alex Stryder dressed in a smart black suit and accompanied by Angel, walks down towards the ring. Angel firmly holding the mysterious briefcase in her right hand smiles at Osiris as they enter the ring. Stryder takes the Mic from the ring announcer and begins to speak.
" ah aha excuses, excuses, excuses. Alex Stryder is not in your league? I still can't believe that you are too stubborn to see what's happening right in front of your eyes. Don't worry though, the Prince will educate you...free of charge. You see Osiris you are still living in the past, you still think that your some kind of immortal soul that can't be destroyed. It's time for you to start seeing the bigger picture, yesterday is gone. No one cares about yesterdays heroes, when was the last time you heard anyone talk about Christian Pryce, CK Malicious, Freaky, Dark Souls... The Apokalypse. These are the people that refused to adapt to the idea of tomorrow."
"Imagine this for a second. Theres a balance, an order and it goes like this. One man at the top holding this title and destroying everyone in his way, occasionally he gets his title taken away for a little while but its only a matter of time before he gets it back. This happens for a few years and everyone kind of gets used to the idea so they all fall in line. But then someone else steps up...and starts beating down and making people tap one by one until he gets to this man. He avoids any traditional ways of getting to this man and beats him, not once but twice, just to prove a point. This is what I call upsetting the balance and disobeying the order."
"Osiris your are not invincible, to say that there are others more deserving for the title...granted, we will see how the GM plays this out but, to say I'm not in your league, you must be smoking some crack."
Stryder lowers his Mic and grins at Osiris. When the World Champ says nothing Stryder raises his Mic again.
"You may speak now.."
(tag)
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Post by Osiris on Sept 28, 2010 0:29:30 GMT -5
Osiris: I'm sorry, I was half asleep for that, feels like it took you a week to get out here.
Anyways, first off I don't need your permission to speak. I am your superior, and as such you should be waiting for ME to give YOU permission to speak. For you are but a prince, and if you weren't listening the first time, I am the King of AWF. And as such, that is why you are not in my league.
Secondly, despite what you want to believe, I am not on crack to believe anything I say. What I speak is the truth, and however you digest that information is your own discretion. Maybe it is you who is on the crack, after all that would explain your long absences you have had from this company, and would explain why you were released that one time.
Oh, and thanks for reminding me of all those people that were once here. You may not have realized this, but each and every one of those names you mentioned have stood where you stand now, saying something similar to what you are saying now, minus or plus a few wise cracks at me. But once by one, each had the same result. I.....beat.........them. They all fell at my hands, and eventually they had to leave because of how badly I injured them. Now who is to say you won't be the next one added to that long list of victims? Because outside of Lino, I have outlasted every single person AWF has ever had. I was here since day one and I've never left. I've never been injured, and unlike you I've never been released or took long breaks.
Now, I know that Frank has indeed scheduled a match between me and you at Gold Rush. However, what's to stop me from just now showing up? What's to stop me from refusing to compete against you? After all, I do have sick days in my contract, and perhaps I might just use one that night.
I will however cut you a deal. You cash in that briefcase over there, then I will face you. And this time, I pick the stipulation. You don't like, or you don't agree? Too damn bad. You cut in line, you play the consequences. Otherwise, I'll just take this belt here and watch Gold Rush from home. So Alex, what's it going to be?
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Post by dragon on Sept 29, 2010 9:06:00 GMT -5
"HOLD ON ONE MINUTE"
Ken Wantobe's voice is heard as he comes out from the curtain to center stage
" Let's get some things straight here helmet head!! While the rest of the champions have to do double duty at Gold Rush! You! Our fearless champion have only one measly match up! Now you are trying to weasel it to your advantage! Lets all have a round of cheers for the man who represents the A.W.F.!! You threaten to stay home and play sick, always the spoiled child , Osiris!
You are a coward Osiris! You are a spineless dog, not fit to hold that title!!
Stryder, will take that belt from you and fear him for it!!
That is why, you are playing games!
If you do not face him..we will demand that they strip you of the championship!!
You are always one to quote facts, Osiris..well hers one! The people you listed as your victims... did not leave because they were injured...they just got tired of you and your controlling bull shit!!
I do not know how Stryder, can stand the smell...I know i can't"
Holding his nose Ken leaves
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Post by Xplizit on Sept 29, 2010 17:43:31 GMT -5
Stryder laughs as he watches Ken leave and then begins to exit the ring himself with Angel.
"No more deals Osiris, If you wish to no show the event then so be it. The S.I.NDICATE will find you. Being champion doesn't mean you can do what you want, being champion means you set the standard and so far the only thing you have set is the level of your cowardice."
Stryder and Angel stop at the middle of the ramp.
"And as for the suit case, the only time I'm allowed to open that is when Angel tells me so I will not be cashing that in. Even if you win at gold rush you are just prolonging the inevitable, Alex Stryder will become AWF World Champion and the pointless reign of Osiris will be at its end."
"I am the People's Choice"
"The Prince of AWF"
" I am Alex Stryder"
Both Stryder and Angel exit through the curtains.
(Tag/Fade)
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KraZ
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Post by KraZ on Sept 29, 2010 19:27:10 GMT -5
Bagz plays as the crowd moves to let someone through. That man is your U.S. Champ. He jumps the rail, but doesn't go into the ring he just sits at the announcers table. He pulls out a mic.
Trip: Damn, kid I thought I was the stoner. Well I am your a coked out dumb ass there, O. See, this whole gold rush thing, reminds me of something. Oh about a year ago I won the money in the bank, something you have never done. And I got a case. I had that case for most of the year. And you know what, I won that championship with case still in hand. Then I defend it against you in a one on one match. And I beat your bitch ass. See, big boy... I never lost that championship to you in a one on one match. So, you know I an in line for it, and I will cash in on you as soon as I can. But you know what I will do, I will give Alex the first title shot at the soon to be my world championship. And that's not just smoke. That's the whole bowl.
With that Trip throws the mic at Osiris and stands up.
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Post by Spazz on Sept 30, 2010 22:10:08 GMT -5
"Gentlemen, and I use that term loosely, I recommend you play close attention." The visage of AWF Chairman Frank Dubaine appears on the AWFtron.
"I'm just going to put my foot down on this situation right now and tell you what is GOING to happen and not what you WANT to happen. Osiris, you WILL be defending your belt at Gold Rush against Alex Stryder, sick days or no. And Stryder, I know you can hear me wherever you are. I have grown sick and tired of you flaunting that briefcase around like it's the Holy Grail. After Gold Rush Mr. Stryder, you will have one month to use the contract inside that briefcase. If it has not been used within that period of time, the contents of that briefcase will be null and void."
"That is my final say on this situation. So it is said, so it will be done!"
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