Post by Ryan Hughes on Oct 25, 2009 6:54:49 GMT -5
The camera cuts to a dimly lit airport hangar, which has been renovated in to a makeshift arena. Behind the chain link walls at either side are rows of tiered seating, in which the GHW fans are cheering and whooping as they notice the camera feed is on them. The big screen at the head of the arena has supplied the fans with all the goings on at the main arena for Gods vs. Heretics, and now it is time for the match many people have been waiting for, just to see how the heck it works. A large spotlight shines on the battlefield; a circle of cars, all facing inward with their headlights on. Between each car stands a hooded fighter. They carry different melee weapons on their person, including bats, crowbars, lead pipes, and light tubes. And right in the middle of the “circle of iron” lies a rusted chain, at least 10 feet in length, with straps at either end so the Fighty fighty persons can be locked together. Charlie Coors voice can be heard through the PA system just recently installed.
CC: “The following match is a Mancunian Street Fight! The rules are as follows: Both combatants will be tied together by the chain in the center of the circle of cars, and they cannot leave the circle. There are no pinfalls or submissions, and the person who beats their opponent so they can answer a ten count is the winner!”
Colin: “Well, I have been waiting for this one. I can see someone leaving this on a stretcher.”
Big Al: “But Ryan only ever had a match like this once before, and he lost…”
“Yeah, but that was THE OTHER FED’S management trying to punish him. Now he has free rein. I for one feel sorry for young Mr. McCartney here.”
All of a sudden, the fans in the hangar burst in to cheers and shouts as “Morning Glory” by Oasis hits the temporary PA system. Through the hangar doors, we see the Chief Batmanite, as well as a shopping cart full of random items. Ryan strolls toward the circle of cars, squeezing his cart through one gap, he accidentally brushes one of the hooded men, who quickly turns around. The two stare each other down, before Ryan just smiles, and walks on. He allows the referee to tie one end of the chain around his wrist, as he awaits his opponent, Kylar McCartney.
CC: “The following match is a Mancunian Street Fight! The rules are as follows: Both combatants will be tied together by the chain in the center of the circle of cars, and they cannot leave the circle. There are no pinfalls or submissions, and the person who beats their opponent so they can answer a ten count is the winner!”
Colin: “Well, I have been waiting for this one. I can see someone leaving this on a stretcher.”
Big Al: “But Ryan only ever had a match like this once before, and he lost…”
“Yeah, but that was THE OTHER FED’S management trying to punish him. Now he has free rein. I for one feel sorry for young Mr. McCartney here.”
All of a sudden, the fans in the hangar burst in to cheers and shouts as “Morning Glory” by Oasis hits the temporary PA system. Through the hangar doors, we see the Chief Batmanite, as well as a shopping cart full of random items. Ryan strolls toward the circle of cars, squeezing his cart through one gap, he accidentally brushes one of the hooded men, who quickly turns around. The two stare each other down, before Ryan just smiles, and walks on. He allows the referee to tie one end of the chain around his wrist, as he awaits his opponent, Kylar McCartney.
