Post by haven on Mar 10, 2013 12:28:35 GMT -5
As the time for the main event arrives, the camera feed switches to the backstage area, where we find Wolverina in her dressing room. As expected, she is not bursting at the seams with smiles. Her posture, knees tucked to her chest and head buried between them, speaks of defeat. The GHW Title is spotted lying on a bench nearby, as if thrown there without value being thought of it anymore. From the other side of the camera's eye comes Joshua Vandiver, who takes a quick knee next to her and begins consoling her with his arm and speaking to her in soft spoken words.
"Haven, you shouldn't be here. You need to be with your family preparing the funeral arrangements. They need you. You can't go out there and compete tonight, not with the condition you're in mentally."
She snaps her head up, showing swollen and red eyes full of tears, testimony to sleeplessness since that horrible day in which Jaggeroth and his minions murdered her father and burned down the church. She would have every reason to be sleepless too, because Jaggeroth, nor any of his co horts, have been found and arrested by law enforcement agencies.
"I can't look my family in the eye. I'm guilty, Josh. Everything Ja... he.... said was true."
She can't even bring herself to utter the vile man's name without vomiting.
"It's all my fault. I should have left him alone and not torture his family. I should have been the better person, despite his kidnappings and hurtings of my family and friends. But I was greedy with revenge. They say when you seek out revenge, prepare to dig two graves. Whoever said that was right. Those hands that took my dad's life might as well have been my own, Josh."
Josh shook her out of it and pointed a finger right in her face.
"Bullsh*t. That bastard brought it all on himself. He is the one who sent Amanda after you. He backed you into a corner and when you finally lashed out, he suffered the worst out of it and he's pissed because of it. His plan backfired. But enough about him. The cops will take care of that. Tonight you're staying right here. I will not let you compete. I am going to go out there and fight those two doosledorphs and win the Tag Titles for us, then, if the cops haven't found two ton timmy we're going to go after him our damn selves."
She tried to protest but he covered her mouth then shot out the door like a bat out of hell.
The feed comes back to the ringside area as "Don't Stop Skankin'" by Reel Big Fish begins to play, bringing the fans to their feet. Josh, or now known as Dustin Delta again, storms out from behind the curtain all full of piss and vinegar. In other words, he's pissed the hell off. Delta Dawg makes quick work of the aisle beneath his feet.
"Introducing first. Hailing from Vallhala, New York, and weighing in at 193 pounds, he is one half of the team known as Twisted Steel and Sex Appeal.... Dustin DELTA!"
Fuzz: What a stand up guy this man is. Poor Wolfie is no condition to compete tonight, but instead of having our GM call off the match entirely, Dustin has decided to take on the tag champs in a handicap match in a bid to win the titles for Wolfie."
Big Al: Win or lose he better get some sex out of this. Personally I think it is a suicide mission. It is a tall enough order for him to compete against Millson one on one, now he has to deal with Simpson too. As for the princess, well, all I'll say is Arn Anderson buried his grandmother and was in the ring competing two hours later. Just saying."
"This isn't Arn we're talking about! This is Wolverina! She has different emotional settings, and... oh nevermind."
Dustin's music fades out as he paces the ring like a hungry lion ready to devour much flesh.
TBCB Millie Willie.
OOC: Yes, I will be posting and yes Wolverina will eventually be out there to compete. Just wanted to do it this way for realism sake.
PS: Fixed just for you Dustin.
"Haven, you shouldn't be here. You need to be with your family preparing the funeral arrangements. They need you. You can't go out there and compete tonight, not with the condition you're in mentally."
She snaps her head up, showing swollen and red eyes full of tears, testimony to sleeplessness since that horrible day in which Jaggeroth and his minions murdered her father and burned down the church. She would have every reason to be sleepless too, because Jaggeroth, nor any of his co horts, have been found and arrested by law enforcement agencies.
"I can't look my family in the eye. I'm guilty, Josh. Everything Ja... he.... said was true."
She can't even bring herself to utter the vile man's name without vomiting.
"It's all my fault. I should have left him alone and not torture his family. I should have been the better person, despite his kidnappings and hurtings of my family and friends. But I was greedy with revenge. They say when you seek out revenge, prepare to dig two graves. Whoever said that was right. Those hands that took my dad's life might as well have been my own, Josh."
Josh shook her out of it and pointed a finger right in her face.
"Bullsh*t. That bastard brought it all on himself. He is the one who sent Amanda after you. He backed you into a corner and when you finally lashed out, he suffered the worst out of it and he's pissed because of it. His plan backfired. But enough about him. The cops will take care of that. Tonight you're staying right here. I will not let you compete. I am going to go out there and fight those two doosledorphs and win the Tag Titles for us, then, if the cops haven't found two ton timmy we're going to go after him our damn selves."
She tried to protest but he covered her mouth then shot out the door like a bat out of hell.
The feed comes back to the ringside area as "Don't Stop Skankin'" by Reel Big Fish begins to play, bringing the fans to their feet. Josh, or now known as Dustin Delta again, storms out from behind the curtain all full of piss and vinegar. In other words, he's pissed the hell off. Delta Dawg makes quick work of the aisle beneath his feet.
"Introducing first. Hailing from Vallhala, New York, and weighing in at 193 pounds, he is one half of the team known as Twisted Steel and Sex Appeal.... Dustin DELTA!"
Fuzz: What a stand up guy this man is. Poor Wolfie is no condition to compete tonight, but instead of having our GM call off the match entirely, Dustin has decided to take on the tag champs in a handicap match in a bid to win the titles for Wolfie."
Big Al: Win or lose he better get some sex out of this. Personally I think it is a suicide mission. It is a tall enough order for him to compete against Millson one on one, now he has to deal with Simpson too. As for the princess, well, all I'll say is Arn Anderson buried his grandmother and was in the ring competing two hours later. Just saying."
"This isn't Arn we're talking about! This is Wolverina! She has different emotional settings, and... oh nevermind."
Dustin's music fades out as he paces the ring like a hungry lion ready to devour much flesh.
TBCB Millie Willie.
OOC: Yes, I will be posting and yes Wolverina will eventually be out there to compete. Just wanted to do it this way for realism sake.
PS: Fixed just for you Dustin.