The same Status Quo, or a new outcome.
Apr 21, 2024 13:33:06 GMT -5
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Post by Eddie Williams on Apr 21, 2024 13:33:06 GMT -5
Shortly after the Bastards left their locker room, if you could call it a locker room after what they did to it, after the main event of Warzone.
Eddie entered his rental car to head towards the airport. He needs to head back home, ready for his AWS pay-per-view match.
Kai is also sitting in the back of the car. He is looking rather uncomfortable due to Eddie's current mood.
“How much longer until we get to the airport?” Eddie finally asked.
“I need to get out of this city. The sink is starting to make me sick to my back teeth!” Eddie added before Kai, even got a chance to answer.
“About fifteen minutes, sir” Kai finally started
“Seriously, what the hell was that”
Kai looked over towards Eddie, not sure if he should answer or not.
“Once again, screwed out of a championship. This is beginning to be an annoying pattern.”
“Once again, Dresden is somehow mixed up in this screwy finish. That girl is seriously starting to be the bane of my year.”
“she might be the daughter of Riot. But I swear that if she gets in my way again”
He takes a deep breath.
“I am getting fucked off with this current situation. If it isn't the management trying to screw me out of every opportunity at every turn. It is Dresden, in the ring every time I am screwed over. Every time I have lost, since my return that bloody Girl has been involved!”
“I am seriously beginning to wonder exactly what pull she has with the management. It has to be a Conspiracy, is It a Conspiracy against myself or the Bastards in general.”
“That is two Conquest shows, two championships have slipped out of my hands. That girl has managed to screw me one too many times.”
The car starts to slow down
“Sir, we will be arriving at the terminal in the next five minutes or so.”
Eddie just nodded in response.
The day after, Anarchy.
Eddie is sitting in his hotel room. He is still feeling the effects of the main event the night before.
“Fuck!”
“I am seriously starting to get fucked off with the status quo.”
“To top things off, I still have an upcoming match for this IKON show in London. Honestly, I am beginning to wonder how the hell this match is going to turn out. At least that girl, Dresden, has no reason to be near the ring at the time of my title match.”
“Well I hope for her sake, she stays out of my business from now on.”
Eddie slowly stands up and heads off towards the shower, we'll in a vain attempt to stop the aching from last night.
Nearly a week later, Eddie is in his hotel room in Portland, Oregon.
He is currently counting down the time until the Warzone show goes live.
“Well, here we go again, Once again booked for a Conquest show. Well, at least I was booked to appear on the Warzone show and not Vanguard once again. That's something I guess. So I guess the rest will stay the same. Show up at the arena. Wait around for my match. Get screwed over, pick up the loss. Go to the locker room And shower, then collect my wages and leave.”
“Honestly, who In their right mind will be happy with that routine?”
“I know that I am not happy with this routine at all!”
“No, you know what is going to happen from now on. Well, let me tell you. I am going to turn up and take care of business. Make a statement that can't be ignored. Then leave.”
“Now let me address something that has been bugging me ever since the card was booked.”
“Well, I will need to take you back to the Scramble Match at Urban Warfare. You see, I was about to be announced as the new Valor champion, when a conspiracy between Abbigail Dresden and Akame McClancy to screw me out of the championship. Suddenly my pinfall wasn't counted and Iro Waters was declared The champion as having the previous pinfall.”
"So as far as I believed the challengers for the title going forward were To be taken from the competitors of the Scramble match. As I was so close to winning the title. one would assume that I would be at the tip. of the list for a title shot."
"Fuck no! You would be wrong, I was passed over for the first title shot, in part due to me taking part In the Trios tournament. Yet again screwed over by McClancy and Von Krauss. No, that first title shot was given to Lady Lana Hill instead."
"So we get to this show, I'm all ready for my title shot since I haven't got a Tournament to take part in. To my surprise no title shot! No, the title shot was given to Dresden Instead. Seriously, what is with this girl? Every time I turn around she is there, right up in my business. What is Abbi, can you stay away from a real Superstar?”
“So now that I don't have the title shot, what match do I get? Well, let me tell You. I don't get to face a big name or take part in a tag team match. No, no instead I get to face that new guy. Fuck sake… what the hell is his name.”
“Oh yeah that's It, Larry Lansdowne the guy from down under. So I am meant to be grateful that I am finally back on the warzone show.”
“Well guess again fuckers!”
“Honestly you Boom me against a newbie after screwing me at every turn for the last few shows.”
“Damn Larry, I have to say you have a hell of an opportunity ahead of you. Particularly Being the new guy in the fed, you have the opportunity to Face someone of my level so soon. Many say that you have been given a golden opportunity.”
“It is clear that once again I am being screwed off from multiple directions. Damn guys, you could have used some lube on the broomstick.”
“Larry, I pity You. You have been booked into this match. As a way to fuck with me and see what you can do. The only problem is, I am so fucked off right now. Constantly at being fucked over by management and Dresden. At this time I should be the current Valor champion. Hell, I should be currently holding multiple titles. You see Von Krauss and McClancy's reach seems to go further than just CWF.”
“It's nothing personal bud, you are the wrong person in the wrong place at the wrong time. So you better, be ready to fight for your life. I won't be holding back!”
Eddie entered his rental car to head towards the airport. He needs to head back home, ready for his AWS pay-per-view match.
Kai is also sitting in the back of the car. He is looking rather uncomfortable due to Eddie's current mood.
“How much longer until we get to the airport?” Eddie finally asked.
“I need to get out of this city. The sink is starting to make me sick to my back teeth!” Eddie added before Kai, even got a chance to answer.
“About fifteen minutes, sir” Kai finally started
“Seriously, what the hell was that”
Kai looked over towards Eddie, not sure if he should answer or not.
“Once again, screwed out of a championship. This is beginning to be an annoying pattern.”
“Once again, Dresden is somehow mixed up in this screwy finish. That girl is seriously starting to be the bane of my year.”
“she might be the daughter of Riot. But I swear that if she gets in my way again”
He takes a deep breath.
“I am getting fucked off with this current situation. If it isn't the management trying to screw me out of every opportunity at every turn. It is Dresden, in the ring every time I am screwed over. Every time I have lost, since my return that bloody Girl has been involved!”
“I am seriously beginning to wonder exactly what pull she has with the management. It has to be a Conspiracy, is It a Conspiracy against myself or the Bastards in general.”
“That is two Conquest shows, two championships have slipped out of my hands. That girl has managed to screw me one too many times.”
The car starts to slow down
“Sir, we will be arriving at the terminal in the next five minutes or so.”
Eddie just nodded in response.
The day after, Anarchy.
Eddie is sitting in his hotel room. He is still feeling the effects of the main event the night before.
“Fuck!”
“I am seriously starting to get fucked off with the status quo.”
“To top things off, I still have an upcoming match for this IKON show in London. Honestly, I am beginning to wonder how the hell this match is going to turn out. At least that girl, Dresden, has no reason to be near the ring at the time of my title match.”
“Well I hope for her sake, she stays out of my business from now on.”
Eddie slowly stands up and heads off towards the shower, we'll in a vain attempt to stop the aching from last night.
Nearly a week later, Eddie is in his hotel room in Portland, Oregon.
He is currently counting down the time until the Warzone show goes live.
“Well, here we go again, Once again booked for a Conquest show. Well, at least I was booked to appear on the Warzone show and not Vanguard once again. That's something I guess. So I guess the rest will stay the same. Show up at the arena. Wait around for my match. Get screwed over, pick up the loss. Go to the locker room And shower, then collect my wages and leave.”
“Honestly, who In their right mind will be happy with that routine?”
“I know that I am not happy with this routine at all!”
“No, you know what is going to happen from now on. Well, let me tell you. I am going to turn up and take care of business. Make a statement that can't be ignored. Then leave.”
“Now let me address something that has been bugging me ever since the card was booked.”
“Well, I will need to take you back to the Scramble Match at Urban Warfare. You see, I was about to be announced as the new Valor champion, when a conspiracy between Abbigail Dresden and Akame McClancy to screw me out of the championship. Suddenly my pinfall wasn't counted and Iro Waters was declared The champion as having the previous pinfall.”
"So as far as I believed the challengers for the title going forward were To be taken from the competitors of the Scramble match. As I was so close to winning the title. one would assume that I would be at the tip. of the list for a title shot."
"Fuck no! You would be wrong, I was passed over for the first title shot, in part due to me taking part In the Trios tournament. Yet again screwed over by McClancy and Von Krauss. No, that first title shot was given to Lady Lana Hill instead."
"So we get to this show, I'm all ready for my title shot since I haven't got a Tournament to take part in. To my surprise no title shot! No, the title shot was given to Dresden Instead. Seriously, what is with this girl? Every time I turn around she is there, right up in my business. What is Abbi, can you stay away from a real Superstar?”
“So now that I don't have the title shot, what match do I get? Well, let me tell You. I don't get to face a big name or take part in a tag team match. No, no instead I get to face that new guy. Fuck sake… what the hell is his name.”
“Oh yeah that's It, Larry Lansdowne the guy from down under. So I am meant to be grateful that I am finally back on the warzone show.”
“Well guess again fuckers!”
“Honestly you Boom me against a newbie after screwing me at every turn for the last few shows.”
“Damn Larry, I have to say you have a hell of an opportunity ahead of you. Particularly Being the new guy in the fed, you have the opportunity to Face someone of my level so soon. Many say that you have been given a golden opportunity.”
“It is clear that once again I am being screwed off from multiple directions. Damn guys, you could have used some lube on the broomstick.”
“Larry, I pity You. You have been booked into this match. As a way to fuck with me and see what you can do. The only problem is, I am so fucked off right now. Constantly at being fucked over by management and Dresden. At this time I should be the current Valor champion. Hell, I should be currently holding multiple titles. You see Von Krauss and McClancy's reach seems to go further than just CWF.”
“It's nothing personal bud, you are the wrong person in the wrong place at the wrong time. So you better, be ready to fight for your life. I won't be holding back!”