The Freakiest champion

[Spazz]

"Dread and the Fugitive Mind" plays as Freaky happily struts down to the ring, world title slung over his shoulder. He slides into the ring and takes a microphone from the stage hand. "That's right baby, the belt is with me now. And I gotta say, it's about damn time."

The Freaky fans hit glass shattering volume as Freaky raises the title into the air. "You know...before AWF went mainstream, it was an underground, dirty, unregulated, unsanctioned, no-holds barred, back alley street brawl fest. But in that time, I captured this same title on three separate occasions. While the belt did not look as pretty then, it still had the same significance." Fans of the old school AWF piped up along with the Freaky fans.

"So now, this belt has a dual meaning for me. It is my fourth world title reign overall, and it is my first reign holding the new age belt."

Freaky opens his mouth to continue when someone else's entrance music hits and Freaky gives an irritated sigh and turns to see who it is.

[Osiris]

It was Sonne, but Osiris did not come down the stage. Instead, he looked to have another attack on Freaky, coming from the crowd while Freaky's attention was on the stage. But instead, all he does is tap Freaky on the shoulder, surprising Freaky, who goes into a defensive position. Osiris, not taking his eyes off Freaky, is handed a mic by a stagehand.

Osiris: You think anyone cares about the old AWF? No, no one really cares about what AWF used to be. It is better now, so why bring up it's dirty past and dirty the image of AWF today? I know why you do, it's because in the old AWF, you were successful, but ever since AWF went mainstream, you have been in a slump. Sure you beat your partner to claim the World title, but it's not like Yugo was unbeatable.

Now, as to why I am here, I made it clear at Meltdown that I wanted the World title back. I have grown tired of sitting in the back, watching CK and Yugo give the other rematches. I got tired of Yugo willing to face everyone. Everyone but me, the man he won the title off of a fluke victory. CK defends his rematch with every champion gets his rematch within 30 days. I made it clear I wanted my rematch, but I never got it. Lets face it, I was the most dominate champion that AWF has had. Then Crescent made me defend at every show, in hopes to get that title off of me. Matter of fact, one of those defenses was against you.

But I digress. How are you feeling after that attack? How was it when you and Jester collided and knocked each other out? How did it feel when it became obvious that you were powerless to help your partner? I know you want revenge, both for yourself and Yugo, but it will be on my terms. You and me. Full Throttle. AWF World title on the line. And I know that deep down inside of you, you know that you have to beat me. Why? Because until you can beat me, all your doing is carrying around my belt. Until you can beat me, that title will never, ever, be yours.

[Spazz]

All Osiris had to do was insult old AWF and half the crowd turned against him. He found himself awash in a sea of boos, and various chants of "Shut the fuck up" and "You suck" and "A-W-F." Freaky looked around the crowd and talked despite the crowd's volume.

"Seems the crowd isn't too fond of you, Osiris. You want to know how it felt when Jester and I butted heads? Here, I'll show you, look." He pushed back his blue hair bit to show a line of stitches going along his hair line. "That is where Jester and myself collided and once again, I bled in this ring. But that doesn't matter, I bled countless times in this ring. Your attack only further proves what a coward you truly are. Unsure in your own ability to defeat Yugo and Lino, you call in these new guys. And to even add more evidence against you, after the attack, you bring in even more buddies and assault exhausted and defenseless men. You bring in tables and you drive ones through it when he couldn't even raise a finger against you. Osiris, you skulk around here, talking all big and bad like you're the Wrestling God sent from Heaven itself. Osiris, you are nothing but a lowly coward and compared to the first true AWF champions, you...are....nothing!" The crowd goes wild again as Freaky seems poised to mention even more of the old Superstars have have sense faded away into other federations. "Adrian Cole, Hades, Brad Drangune, all of these names mean nothing to you because you would not be worthy to even stand in their shadows. You hide behind all the rules and regulations of this new AWF, not knowing what true pain and passion is. There were no safety curtains to hide behind in the old AWF. Nothing to shield us as we bashed our own brains in. Until you have had a match like that Osiris..." Freaky shook his head. "You have no right to call yourself any kind of champion."

[AJ Riles]

(Welcome to "Intermission". *elevator music plays*)

The camera cuts backstage to the shared locker room of Yugo and Freaky, showing the two-time champion himself seated, cross-legged, on the bench staring intently at a monitor. A grin sits on his face, proud of Freaky's response. He raises a cellphone from his pocket and punches in a series of numbers before raising it to his ear.

"Yeah, this is Yugo. Are you watching this? Heh, yeah, it is beautiful, isn't it? Anyway, we're pushing it forward a bit, so be ready, alright? Yeah, that's it. Alright, later."

Yugo hangs up the phone before placing it back in his pocket and leaning forward to watch the monitor as the camera cuts back into the arena.

[Osiris]

Osiris is fuming, having been insulted to a level that he is not quiet used to. He is red in the face, and he brings that right into Freaky's face.

Osiris: You have the gull to accuse me of being coward? After that attack that you and Yugo gave me, after I was exhausted?! You have no right to say anything like that to me. I was simply returning the favor, tenfold.

You say I'm nothing compared to the first "true" World champion? Well, all one has to do is not compare us, and they will see that I am the real champion around here. Not Lino, who has only defended against jobbers, not Chaser and his 3 Hardcore reigns, not the Boyz or the Souls with their "Dominance" of the tag team division. It's me! Not matter what has happened, managment seems to be against me. Well this match here is not about managment. It's not about Crescent. It is about the World title. It's about you getting your revenge. It's about me regaining what is rightfully mine. You want to go on about bashing our brains in? Well let's do just that. Let's beat the living hell out of each other. Let's beat each other till neither of us can go on. Let's fight in a First Blood match. Your going to have to make me bleed Freaky...

Looks at the sticks.

...and Jester has only made that task easier for me.