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Post by Osiris on Apr 30, 2008 19:46:59 GMT -5
Sonne by Rammstein plays over the PA system, signaling the arrival of Osiris, the very first AWF World champion. With the title over his left shoulder and a mic in his right, he gets into the ring, absorbing the cheers and the boos of the fans.
Osiris: I've been wanting to do this for a while now.
He takes the title off of his shoulder, and raises it over his head with one hand, letting the crowd know that the championship belongs to him. After a little bit, he puts it back down onto his shoulder.
Osiris: Now that I have that out of the way, there are some things that need to be said. Many claim that once they win a title, that it will stay on them, but eventually it is anyway. When I say it, I speak the truth. This title will have to be taken from my cold, dead hands, and when others say it, they mean when they are dead. Since I'm already dead, I really do mean it when this title has to be taken from my dead hands. And there is not anyone backstage that can beat me one on one. Not a single one of them can stop me. AWF shall see a reign like no other. A reign that has..... no....... end!
Osiris drops the mic as Sonne plays, with Osiris leaving the ring and heads to the back.
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Post by AJ Riles on Apr 30, 2008 20:29:34 GMT -5
As Osiris reaches the top of the entrance ramp, KMFDM's "Beast" kicks in, and the video wall clicks on, showing Yugo, seated in a rather fancy chair with Melissa sitting on the armrest. A cocky grin is on his face, and a book is in his hand.
"Well, well, Osiris, so you're DEAD, hmm?" Yugo asks, waving the book around. Melissa reaches out and stops him. "Well, it's FUNNY you should mention that, heh. You see, a dead man HAS no claim to a championship, let alone the AWF World Championship! Thank you so much for just outright admitting it, saves me the burden of proof, and whatnot."
"Explain it to him. I don't think it's sunk in, quite yet." Melissa states, looking to Yugo. Yugo nods before continuing.
"You see, Osiris, a dead man is incapable of defending the gold. So, it's only logical that upon death, said man be stripped of his title. Well, Osiris, as you were apparently dead before your arrival here, it would seem that you were never TRULY eligible to hold that championship to begin with! So, John Crescent, I hereby request that this deceased individual be stripped of the title that he can not hold, and that a new champion be crowned at your discretion. Haha, enjoy that title while you hold it, 'champ'. I can't imagine it'll be yours for much longer." Yugo grins and snaps his fingers, as the video wall clicks off.
(Fade/tag.)
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Post by Osiris on Apr 30, 2008 20:39:25 GMT -5
Osiris only laughs at Yugo's comments.
Osiris: Didn't you hear me? You have to take this title from me. And since you seem to be so cocky, why don't you come on down and try? Without your female friend, heaven, bring nobody to help you. Here.
Osiris lays the title down, a line between him and the stage.
Osiris: Now come on down bitch and try me.
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Post by AJ Riles on Apr 30, 2008 21:06:14 GMT -5
KMFDM's "Beast" sounds off once again and after a minute or two, Yugo steps out from underneath the video wall, the ever-present grin still on his face. He approaches Osiris and goes nose to, uh...neck? Maybe? I think?
"Just like you asked, I came out here, alone." Yugo's grin grows wider as he takes a step back, bends down, and grabs the AWF World Championship off of the stage. Yugo stands upright, takes a few steps further back, and nods to Osiris...?
(Tag.)
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Post by Osiris on Apr 30, 2008 21:15:49 GMT -5
Osiris looks at Yugo in disbelief.
Osiris: You have a death wish boy? I am not Lino and I let my title be taken from me.
With that, he smashes his microphone over Yugo's head, temporarily knocking him out. While he is out, Osiris takes his title back, and at the same time, takes the mic that was in Yugo's hand.
Osiris: If you feel that you have a shot at this title you are wrong. You lost your qualifying match twice, what makes you think your first in line? Well, looks like I'll have to wait for you to wake up to hear the answer.
While Yugo starts to wake up, Osiris goes back to the ring, grabs a chair, unfolds it, and sits, awaiting Yugo's reply.
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Post by Spazz on Apr 30, 2008 21:15:50 GMT -5
There's a cry from the crowd as Freaky appears out of hammerspace, kendo stick in hand. Osiris is just beginning to turn around when Freaky kicks the back of the chair, sending him falling forward onto his face. Freaky then brings the kendo stick down execution style upon Osiris's head, bringing the big man down.
Freaky: "Piece of shit. Letting everyone else in that match beat the shit out of each other and then just coming in and picking at the bones? What are you some kind of vulture?" Freaky waved his hand in front of his face. "Well you sure smell bad enough to be one."
Freaky stomps on Osiris as he stirs.
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Post by Osiris on Apr 30, 2008 21:32:06 GMT -5
As Freaky goes for another stomp, Osiris catches it and stands up, making Freaky jump around on one leg. After a little bit of hoping, Osiris just lifts Freaky's leg up, making him do a inverted split.
Osiris: Ah Freaky, how are you? Recovering from the Chamber are we? Well, you should have done what I told you to do the last time and that was to stay out of my way. Well, since no one wants to come out and just talk without trying something, I'll just leave then.
With that, Osiris, with World title in hand, had fire come out of the ring posts, and walk into them. When the fire went down, there is no trace of him.
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