Post by Reaper on Sept 9, 2010 19:43:45 GMT -6
Earlier in the day before going off to his Dojo and eventually to Chili's, Reaper is in his new Dallas area home. Candle lit, semi darkness surrounds him as he sits thinking in his den. He motions for the camera man to come in a little closer and he leans forward to adress the masses.
Ever since I've stepped into the Perfect World, I've single handedly took just a step over the line of perfection. I've even teamed with a guy that quite frankly, I've not been fond of for quite sometime and I made that work out rather well. This time around, its a little different, because my teammate is none other than Wench. Me and Wench go back farther than any of these other clowns could come close to. Every thing she knows she either learned from me or I helped her perfect in a way. I've taught her many of her tactics and I've tried to get that killer instinct back into her. Sometimes it works and others it doesn't... when she was the Bad Blood champion, I saw that fire that I originally lit... and that is the Wench I want to show up. In the Perfect World, as long as I'm here, I will not tolerate failure. This is not an option... failure is an excuse for not putting forth your best effort and it will be handled with extreme prejudice.
Speaking of failures, our opponents this week are prime examples of failure. Andy Lionheart and Alexander Draven. Now when it comes to the Draven's people generally equate it with moderate success and glory... but if the name Alexander is the one you're talking about, I equate that with mediocrity and disgust. Why? Simple, the kid just doesn't have IT. He COULD... hell he SHOULD, but for one reason or another he just doesn't seem to care or take this seriously. So he gets a few decent wins and even a title shot or two...but doesn't cash in. He gets the ball, but then hands it off to the other team. He has no guidance, he has no determination... overall, he's got no heart. Its enough to really piss off the people that actually want to be somebody around here. Now, I know what you're saying... "But he's the 'Dark Sun'... that makes him more dangerous," but really... no it doesn't just because a kid can put on a mask and "transform" why should I care? He still bleeds red, and he still cries out in pain.. and his bones will make the same sound when I break them. So if you want to call yourself by name or your alias, doesn't matter to me. I'll make you scream out in pain and I will break you. And after I leave you a broken, bleeding mess in the middle of the ring "Dark Sun," we'll see how much of a stepping stong I am. Hell even if you could go through the whole Perfect World, your journey would end at me. As far as this Perfect World is concern, I'm the Alpha and the Omega. I am the judge, jury, and executioner and you will be dealt with as I deem fit. Try your luck, if you must, but don't be surprised when you're destroyed in the end.
Bringing me to contestant number two. Andy Lionheart, you have the same damn problem that Draven does. You could be given the world... but you'd only get so far your own hometown. Funny thing is... you were given a Perfect World and yet you let it slip from your grasp. You want to hurt me because I "took your place," here in the Perfect World. Lets face it though, kiddo, a trained monkey could have taken "your place." What I did here, is take it somewhere the Perfect World hasn't been in a awhile.. ON THE WINNING SIDE. What the hell did you ever do for the Perfect World? Not a damn thing and thats why you got thrown out on your ass. I see it as a step up, an upgrade by asking for my assistance. And if you think you're gonna come at me and take me out, then OBVIOUSLY you don't know just who the hell you're dealing with. What are you planning, are you going to come at me strong and promising, but then eventually fall flat and roll over like usual?
Honestly, the way you both just rambled on about how much you think you're better you actually are was pathetic. The sad thing is, I could tell Wench to stay in the back and go out there and beat the hell out of both you, BY MYSELF, without so much as breaking a sweat and NOBODY would be shocked... why? Because the two of you put together only make up about a half decent wrestler. Whereas I, well, lets just say I make up a whole species of world class championship calibur wrestlers. I make the World a better place, and with the help of Wench, I'll prove that very point to the both of you half-assed wannabes. The days that the Perfect World was seen a moderate threat are over. There was always that spot of fear that people had over the Perfect World... but it was never enough to set it apart as a major threat that was here to dominate and be legendary. Thats going to change, even if means that I have to physically force the others to fall in line and come up to my standards. So let this be a notice to not only my opponents, but also my associates. You all will see what I mean this weekend when I tear apart Lionheart and Draven. When I'm done... the Perfect World will be a group of wrestlers that even the great Ric Flair will have no choice but to bow down and pay homage to. Lionheart... Draven, if you haven't learned from last couple of Perfect World tag matches, then I can't help but feel sorry for you, but some idiots have to learn the hard way. Good luck surviving the weekend... I'll see you in the ring.
Reaper lets out an evil laugh as he gets up and makes his way out of the room, as suddenly the candle light is gone and we are left in darkness hearing nothing but that evil laugh as the scene ends.
Ever since I've stepped into the Perfect World, I've single handedly took just a step over the line of perfection. I've even teamed with a guy that quite frankly, I've not been fond of for quite sometime and I made that work out rather well. This time around, its a little different, because my teammate is none other than Wench. Me and Wench go back farther than any of these other clowns could come close to. Every thing she knows she either learned from me or I helped her perfect in a way. I've taught her many of her tactics and I've tried to get that killer instinct back into her. Sometimes it works and others it doesn't... when she was the Bad Blood champion, I saw that fire that I originally lit... and that is the Wench I want to show up. In the Perfect World, as long as I'm here, I will not tolerate failure. This is not an option... failure is an excuse for not putting forth your best effort and it will be handled with extreme prejudice.
Speaking of failures, our opponents this week are prime examples of failure. Andy Lionheart and Alexander Draven. Now when it comes to the Draven's people generally equate it with moderate success and glory... but if the name Alexander is the one you're talking about, I equate that with mediocrity and disgust. Why? Simple, the kid just doesn't have IT. He COULD... hell he SHOULD, but for one reason or another he just doesn't seem to care or take this seriously. So he gets a few decent wins and even a title shot or two...but doesn't cash in. He gets the ball, but then hands it off to the other team. He has no guidance, he has no determination... overall, he's got no heart. Its enough to really piss off the people that actually want to be somebody around here. Now, I know what you're saying... "But he's the 'Dark Sun'... that makes him more dangerous," but really... no it doesn't just because a kid can put on a mask and "transform" why should I care? He still bleeds red, and he still cries out in pain.. and his bones will make the same sound when I break them. So if you want to call yourself by name or your alias, doesn't matter to me. I'll make you scream out in pain and I will break you. And after I leave you a broken, bleeding mess in the middle of the ring "Dark Sun," we'll see how much of a stepping stong I am. Hell even if you could go through the whole Perfect World, your journey would end at me. As far as this Perfect World is concern, I'm the Alpha and the Omega. I am the judge, jury, and executioner and you will be dealt with as I deem fit. Try your luck, if you must, but don't be surprised when you're destroyed in the end.
Bringing me to contestant number two. Andy Lionheart, you have the same damn problem that Draven does. You could be given the world... but you'd only get so far your own hometown. Funny thing is... you were given a Perfect World and yet you let it slip from your grasp. You want to hurt me because I "took your place," here in the Perfect World. Lets face it though, kiddo, a trained monkey could have taken "your place." What I did here, is take it somewhere the Perfect World hasn't been in a awhile.. ON THE WINNING SIDE. What the hell did you ever do for the Perfect World? Not a damn thing and thats why you got thrown out on your ass. I see it as a step up, an upgrade by asking for my assistance. And if you think you're gonna come at me and take me out, then OBVIOUSLY you don't know just who the hell you're dealing with. What are you planning, are you going to come at me strong and promising, but then eventually fall flat and roll over like usual?
Honestly, the way you both just rambled on about how much you think you're better you actually are was pathetic. The sad thing is, I could tell Wench to stay in the back and go out there and beat the hell out of both you, BY MYSELF, without so much as breaking a sweat and NOBODY would be shocked... why? Because the two of you put together only make up about a half decent wrestler. Whereas I, well, lets just say I make up a whole species of world class championship calibur wrestlers. I make the World a better place, and with the help of Wench, I'll prove that very point to the both of you half-assed wannabes. The days that the Perfect World was seen a moderate threat are over. There was always that spot of fear that people had over the Perfect World... but it was never enough to set it apart as a major threat that was here to dominate and be legendary. Thats going to change, even if means that I have to physically force the others to fall in line and come up to my standards. So let this be a notice to not only my opponents, but also my associates. You all will see what I mean this weekend when I tear apart Lionheart and Draven. When I'm done... the Perfect World will be a group of wrestlers that even the great Ric Flair will have no choice but to bow down and pay homage to. Lionheart... Draven, if you haven't learned from last couple of Perfect World tag matches, then I can't help but feel sorry for you, but some idiots have to learn the hard way. Good luck surviving the weekend... I'll see you in the ring.
Reaper lets out an evil laugh as he gets up and makes his way out of the room, as suddenly the candle light is gone and we are left in darkness hearing nothing but that evil laugh as the scene ends.
