Post by Blood Stained Warriors (H) on Jun 27, 2012 11:16:36 GMT -5
The fans in attendance wait patiently for the next match, excited for being at the debut PPV of Die-Hard Wrestling Alliance. The camera zooms in to JR and the King at ring side.
JR:
What a night it's been, folks. Up next is the main event match, for the DHWA Smoking Skull Championship between the legendary Great Muta going up against the young upstart, Hawk Boy.
King:
That match is going to be great, JR...
The lights suddenly go black, as a scream blasts over the PA system.
King:
What's going on?!
After a few moments guitars in the background of the screams begin to play. After the screams fade, the guitars still play as "This is our mission statement to go show the world" is heard just over the guitars as "The Haunted" by Walls of Jericho begins to play, as the lights come up a deep red hue.
JR:
I'm not sure what's going on, King. We haven't been given word on something happening before the main event...
On the stage to forms walk out. One is clad in an open, knee length black cloak with red clouds on it, black jeans with chains all over them, and a black t-shirt with the words "Death is Coming" printed on it. Next to him, wearing a red and black leather form fitting coat, that flays into studded straps at the bottom. Underneath that all that can be seen are spandex pants and a neck tie. They both walk to the ring, fans slowly starting to recognize the two.
JR:
It... Can't be. King, these are the Blood Stained Warriors, the demon brothers, Chris and Lee Pyro. What are they doing here?
King:
No one ever said anything, JR. What do they want here?
The Blood Stained Warriors make their way to the ring, as fans begin to boo the Dark Duo. When they reach ringside, Chris leaps onto the ring apron, landing in a seated position looking out to the fans. A cold look crosses his face, as his red eyes scan the audience. Lee walks up the stairs and climbs into the ring, grabbing a microphone from Lilian Garcia. Chris remains seated on the ring apron as Lee walks over handing him a mic.
Chris:
DHWA... Welcome to your worst Nightmare. The Blood Stained Warriors have arrived, to rape and kill. You see, in every company we have been in, we have sucked the soul out of them. Just the mere mention of our alliance can cause those running the company to quake with fear. We have done it before, and we will continue to do so here. While we don't expect the great Stone Cold Steve Austin to roll over and let us destroy is precious company, we will eventually destroy him and this place. DHWA, you are full of imposters here. You have a man who runs around, claiming to be Wrestlings Worst Nightmare. What has he done? What makes him the worst nightmare? He means nothing when I am here. I have ended careers, beaten people into submission, destroyed their families. I was a plague. My brother has done the same, even to me. We are a plague, we are the worst nightmare of DHWA, the wrestling business and the world as a whole. Then you have a tag team called "Best of Both Worlds". They are fools, they're a mockery. Best of both worlds, yet only one of them can actually amount to anything. It's a shame. DHWA, we will slit your throat, spill your blood, and bathe in it as the screams ring high. Your nightmare will not go away.
Chris rests the mic on the apron and slides off the apron as Lee climbs out of the ring. They both start to go back up the ramp, when a fan captures their attention. He starts to boo, hiss and give them a thumbs down. Chris and Lee look at him, as a smile comes across their face. They grab the man, pulling him over the barricade. They then begin to savagly beat him, as friends of the fan begin to jump over the barricade to save him, only to be met by more violence. Security tries to intervene, by the Blood Stained Warriors take no prisoners as they attack the security men that dare stray too close, or grab onto the Demonic Duo to remove them from the arena. Other security hold back more fans and friends from trying to get a piece of the brothers. Satisfied with the carnage they dealt out, they leave quietly as security makes sure no one else tries to do the same.
JR:
Can you believe this, King? These two came here, threatened all our livelihoods, then proceeded to attack fans and security... They should be fined and suspended for such acts!
King:
I agree with you, JR... But they don't seem to be ones who will just take their suspensions quietly. Austin is in for a big challenge with these two here now.
EOT
JR:
What a night it's been, folks. Up next is the main event match, for the DHWA Smoking Skull Championship between the legendary Great Muta going up against the young upstart, Hawk Boy.
King:
That match is going to be great, JR...
The lights suddenly go black, as a scream blasts over the PA system.
King:
What's going on?!
After a few moments guitars in the background of the screams begin to play. After the screams fade, the guitars still play as "This is our mission statement to go show the world" is heard just over the guitars as "The Haunted" by Walls of Jericho begins to play, as the lights come up a deep red hue.
JR:
I'm not sure what's going on, King. We haven't been given word on something happening before the main event...
On the stage to forms walk out. One is clad in an open, knee length black cloak with red clouds on it, black jeans with chains all over them, and a black t-shirt with the words "Death is Coming" printed on it. Next to him, wearing a red and black leather form fitting coat, that flays into studded straps at the bottom. Underneath that all that can be seen are spandex pants and a neck tie. They both walk to the ring, fans slowly starting to recognize the two.
JR:
It... Can't be. King, these are the Blood Stained Warriors, the demon brothers, Chris and Lee Pyro. What are they doing here?
King:
No one ever said anything, JR. What do they want here?
The Blood Stained Warriors make their way to the ring, as fans begin to boo the Dark Duo. When they reach ringside, Chris leaps onto the ring apron, landing in a seated position looking out to the fans. A cold look crosses his face, as his red eyes scan the audience. Lee walks up the stairs and climbs into the ring, grabbing a microphone from Lilian Garcia. Chris remains seated on the ring apron as Lee walks over handing him a mic.
Chris:
DHWA... Welcome to your worst Nightmare. The Blood Stained Warriors have arrived, to rape and kill. You see, in every company we have been in, we have sucked the soul out of them. Just the mere mention of our alliance can cause those running the company to quake with fear. We have done it before, and we will continue to do so here. While we don't expect the great Stone Cold Steve Austin to roll over and let us destroy is precious company, we will eventually destroy him and this place. DHWA, you are full of imposters here. You have a man who runs around, claiming to be Wrestlings Worst Nightmare. What has he done? What makes him the worst nightmare? He means nothing when I am here. I have ended careers, beaten people into submission, destroyed their families. I was a plague. My brother has done the same, even to me. We are a plague, we are the worst nightmare of DHWA, the wrestling business and the world as a whole. Then you have a tag team called "Best of Both Worlds". They are fools, they're a mockery. Best of both worlds, yet only one of them can actually amount to anything. It's a shame. DHWA, we will slit your throat, spill your blood, and bathe in it as the screams ring high. Your nightmare will not go away.
Chris rests the mic on the apron and slides off the apron as Lee climbs out of the ring. They both start to go back up the ramp, when a fan captures their attention. He starts to boo, hiss and give them a thumbs down. Chris and Lee look at him, as a smile comes across their face. They grab the man, pulling him over the barricade. They then begin to savagly beat him, as friends of the fan begin to jump over the barricade to save him, only to be met by more violence. Security tries to intervene, by the Blood Stained Warriors take no prisoners as they attack the security men that dare stray too close, or grab onto the Demonic Duo to remove them from the arena. Other security hold back more fans and friends from trying to get a piece of the brothers. Satisfied with the carnage they dealt out, they leave quietly as security makes sure no one else tries to do the same.
JR:
Can you believe this, King? These two came here, threatened all our livelihoods, then proceeded to attack fans and security... They should be fined and suspended for such acts!
King:
I agree with you, JR... But they don't seem to be ones who will just take their suspensions quietly. Austin is in for a big challenge with these two here now.
EOT
