Post by Metal Dragon on Apr 13, 2010 3:17:14 GMT -5
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"This is a travesty! The match was over! Dragon was just a second away, and then that... that little shit has to stick his nose in again!"
"No idea what you're talking about. His foot was under the rope! Smarky was making sure that Ryan Hughes wasn't gonna lose that way!"
The Shaman of Sci-Fi scurries off, leaving Dragon and Hughes to their own devices in the ring. Grabbing a handful of Ryan's hair, the Man of Golden Words slowly drags the heavyweight away from the ropes, collapsing onto him once he's far enough from the edge of the squared circle. The referee begins to count again:
1...
2...
Having had a brief opportunity to rest, The Chief Batmanite throws a shoulder up, agitating his opponent even further as more booing begins. MD sits on his knees once again, taking a deep breath as he shakes his head. Upon exhalation, the Metallic One grasps Ryan by the throat and begins lifting him up. Sensing his client's desperation, Smarky climbs onto the apron once more, distracting the referee long enough for an upright Ryan Hughes to deliver a swift thumb into Dragon's eye. As the Shaman hops back down, MD is turned around and staggering backward into the center of the ring with his hand covering the afflicted orbital socket. The official turns his attention back to the match just as Hughes leans into the ropes and bounces off of them, beginning a full-speed charge and Dragon, who now has turned back to face him. The Briton throws his right leg up, but unexpectedly whiffs. A cheer begins in the crowd as MD was able to evade yet another BFK2H attempt by stepping to the side. The Tennessean then runs to the same ropes that Ryan just came from, bouncing off of them and coming back with a full head of steam. Hughes turns and looks down -- the longest split-second of his life unfolding as MD's shoulder is buried into his ribs.
"DRAGONFIRE!"
Ryan hits the mat with a thud, all breath exiting his lungs. Metal Dragon does not roll off of him, instead grabbing his ankles and flipping forward to lock him into a Jackknife Pin as the crowd reaches a fever pitch. As the official slides into position, the spectators collectively count with him.
"ONE!"
"TWO!"
"THREE!"
With Smarky Smark standing in shock at ringside, MD ejects himself from his position and lands on the mat nearly lifelessly. Lying on the mat in delirium, too weary to crack a smile at the moment, Dragon gathers his thoughts as they slowly come together, the ringing of the bell merely another bit of racket in the background that he hears muffled out by the fanfare currently exhibited from the GHW faithful.
"He's done it! Metal Dragon is your new New Age Champion!"
"Stillborn" by Black Label Society hits the PA, bringing some more reality to this moment for the victor. Before he knows it, Dragon sees the referee standing over him, New Age Championship belt in one hand, the other hand outstretched as an offer to help him up. The Man of Golden Words grabs the official's hand, being raised to wobbly feet. He nearly loses his footing as fifteen pounds of gold is thrust into his grasp, but manages to keep his balance thanks to the referee raising his hand, proclaiming the victor.
"Here is your winner, and the NEW GHW NEW AGE CHAMPION... METAL DRAGON!"
The Tennessean's arm is lowered and a timely bit of composure returns to his lower body. MD walks to the first ring post he sees and climbs onto the second rope, then lifts his newly-won prize into the air with both hands to the cheers of the fans.
"Look at the contrast here. On one hand, Dragon's cheering. This is arguably the biggest night of his life. On the other hand, Smarky Smark looks TERRIFIED!"
"Yeah, it looks like the post-match celebrations are going to continue straight to this Tuesday where he gets that guy in a steel cage! For now, though, this is Dragon's moment! This is the only thing in GHW that he had yet to achieve coming into tonight; to be on top of the world here. He's done it, Al! He has finally captured the New Age Championship!"
The official also hands the Golden Angel Championship to MD, who now stands in the ring. The GHW veteran straps the tag title around his waist and throws his newly-won gold over his shoulder before walking to the ropes and stepping through them. Dragon makes his way down the ring steps before meeting the fans, his hands slapping against theirs, the crowd unanimously celebrating this occasion with him. The Metallic One finally cracks a smile as he walks up the entrance ramp, high-fiving the people lucky enough to get into the front row as he does so. Finally, upon reaching the top of the aisle, MD holds the New Age belt up high for the final chorus of cheers for this historic night.
"Glory and Honor Wrestling is back with a vengeance, Metal Dragon's the new champion, and it's time to set our course for NeXuS! See you this Tuesday night on Triumph, ladies and gentlemen!"
The GHW logo with some copyright information appears in the bottom left corner of the screen before the feed fades to back, a bigger Glory and Honor logo appearing then.
End of Thread
"This is a travesty! The match was over! Dragon was just a second away, and then that... that little shit has to stick his nose in again!"
"No idea what you're talking about. His foot was under the rope! Smarky was making sure that Ryan Hughes wasn't gonna lose that way!"
The Shaman of Sci-Fi scurries off, leaving Dragon and Hughes to their own devices in the ring. Grabbing a handful of Ryan's hair, the Man of Golden Words slowly drags the heavyweight away from the ropes, collapsing onto him once he's far enough from the edge of the squared circle. The referee begins to count again:
1...
2...
Having had a brief opportunity to rest, The Chief Batmanite throws a shoulder up, agitating his opponent even further as more booing begins. MD sits on his knees once again, taking a deep breath as he shakes his head. Upon exhalation, the Metallic One grasps Ryan by the throat and begins lifting him up. Sensing his client's desperation, Smarky climbs onto the apron once more, distracting the referee long enough for an upright Ryan Hughes to deliver a swift thumb into Dragon's eye. As the Shaman hops back down, MD is turned around and staggering backward into the center of the ring with his hand covering the afflicted orbital socket. The official turns his attention back to the match just as Hughes leans into the ropes and bounces off of them, beginning a full-speed charge and Dragon, who now has turned back to face him. The Briton throws his right leg up, but unexpectedly whiffs. A cheer begins in the crowd as MD was able to evade yet another BFK2H attempt by stepping to the side. The Tennessean then runs to the same ropes that Ryan just came from, bouncing off of them and coming back with a full head of steam. Hughes turns and looks down -- the longest split-second of his life unfolding as MD's shoulder is buried into his ribs.
"DRAGONFIRE!"
Ryan hits the mat with a thud, all breath exiting his lungs. Metal Dragon does not roll off of him, instead grabbing his ankles and flipping forward to lock him into a Jackknife Pin as the crowd reaches a fever pitch. As the official slides into position, the spectators collectively count with him.
"ONE!"
"TWO!"
"THREE!"
With Smarky Smark standing in shock at ringside, MD ejects himself from his position and lands on the mat nearly lifelessly. Lying on the mat in delirium, too weary to crack a smile at the moment, Dragon gathers his thoughts as they slowly come together, the ringing of the bell merely another bit of racket in the background that he hears muffled out by the fanfare currently exhibited from the GHW faithful.
"He's done it! Metal Dragon is your new New Age Champion!"
"Stillborn" by Black Label Society hits the PA, bringing some more reality to this moment for the victor. Before he knows it, Dragon sees the referee standing over him, New Age Championship belt in one hand, the other hand outstretched as an offer to help him up. The Man of Golden Words grabs the official's hand, being raised to wobbly feet. He nearly loses his footing as fifteen pounds of gold is thrust into his grasp, but manages to keep his balance thanks to the referee raising his hand, proclaiming the victor.
"Here is your winner, and the NEW GHW NEW AGE CHAMPION... METAL DRAGON!"
The Tennessean's arm is lowered and a timely bit of composure returns to his lower body. MD walks to the first ring post he sees and climbs onto the second rope, then lifts his newly-won prize into the air with both hands to the cheers of the fans.
"Look at the contrast here. On one hand, Dragon's cheering. This is arguably the biggest night of his life. On the other hand, Smarky Smark looks TERRIFIED!"
"Yeah, it looks like the post-match celebrations are going to continue straight to this Tuesday where he gets that guy in a steel cage! For now, though, this is Dragon's moment! This is the only thing in GHW that he had yet to achieve coming into tonight; to be on top of the world here. He's done it, Al! He has finally captured the New Age Championship!"
The official also hands the Golden Angel Championship to MD, who now stands in the ring. The GHW veteran straps the tag title around his waist and throws his newly-won gold over his shoulder before walking to the ropes and stepping through them. Dragon makes his way down the ring steps before meeting the fans, his hands slapping against theirs, the crowd unanimously celebrating this occasion with him. The Metallic One finally cracks a smile as he walks up the entrance ramp, high-fiving the people lucky enough to get into the front row as he does so. Finally, upon reaching the top of the aisle, MD holds the New Age belt up high for the final chorus of cheers for this historic night.
"Glory and Honor Wrestling is back with a vengeance, Metal Dragon's the new champion, and it's time to set our course for NeXuS! See you this Tuesday night on Triumph, ladies and gentlemen!"
The GHW logo with some copyright information appears in the bottom left corner of the screen before the feed fades to back, a bigger Glory and Honor logo appearing then.
End of Thread
