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Post by Matt Oliveira on Jan 24, 2007 21:48:32 GMT -5
*Matt is seen walking down the halls of the arena, but he then stops at the DragonForce locker room, he restlessly knocks on the door. Metal Dragon answers it.*
Matt: "Hey Dragon. Listen, I know we're kinda on the same page, but I'm getting the feeling you and 0ctane are in a world of your own, you know?"
*Metal Dragon looks confused.*
"I mean, first you guys win back-to-back matches on your first day here. Hell, 0ctane was able to show me that fire I asked for, but the next thing I know, you go out and ask for a title shot?...I know you're a damn good Fighty fighty person and all, but I sure have been giving and taking ass-kickings in this company much longer than you have, so now you want to hinder MY destiny of becoming Sergeant Champion?"
*Metal Dragon is about to speak but Matt cuts him off again.*
"You know what? I'm trying to save this company, I really am, and I wanted you and 0ctane to come for a ride with me. But, I'm guessing my judgement is wrong, Dragon. You see, if you want that title, there's plenty of names on the list that you need to beat, and my name's one of them. I've already exercised my right as #1 Contender to challenge for that title, and because of Cronus' bogus contract, he gets to challenge for it again.
I know you and 0ctane have been in cahoots since day one, and frankly, I don't care. I believe I can handle Cronus and Dormouse by myself, and I can end The Disciples as soon as it started."
*Matt remains in a angry-paranoid state as he awaits Dragon's answer.*
*TBC by Metal Dragon or blue0ctane*
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Post by Metal Dragon on Jan 24, 2007 22:07:18 GMT -5
Metal Dragon remains calm.
MD: Hold on, Matt. I realized that you want the Sergeant Championship, and I do respect that. Everybody in this division wants it. I understand that it is best for the Disciples to not fight amongst each other. I will stay out of the hunt for the title until you are promoted to Lieutenant. Until then, we'll simply focus on destroying the Titans. Is that okay with you?
TBC by Matt
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Post by Matt Oliveira on Jan 24, 2007 22:31:32 GMT -5
*Matt takes a long breath, then speaks again.*
"Yeah...I guess I was getting a little carried away. As for me and Dirk teaming, we're out there for the tag titles...yeah, so that's just what I wanted to know...yeah."
*Matt begins to walk away, but the turns around one more time to Dragon.*
"As for me in the Lieutenant Division, I think that's going to be just a mere matter of time before my chance is over with."
*Matt continues on walking.*
King: "Wow, JR. It seems Matt's habits of paranoia and pessimism are back, and it seems like it due to his time left in the division! We know all Matt wanted was the title, but maybe, he still won't be able to capture it!"
*TBC by Anyone or END OF THREAD*
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Post by derekblackcroft on Jan 25, 2007 20:03:35 GMT -5
After Matt walks away, Dragon starts to walk in the opposite direction. He runs into what it seems a big, dark brick wall though. He looks up at the towering 7'2" tall African American, and backs up slowly only to back up into what is seems another brick wall. He looks over his shoulder, and sees a Caucasian man, around the same height as the first one. He then gulps, and starts backing up slowly towards a wall.
MD: Don't...........you two work for........Dirk "The Jerk" Grey.........Drexel and Lexaeus?
A small dribble of saliva runs down Drexel mouth, and he has a psychotic look on his face. He then growls like a wild animal.
Drexel: ÌÛ ÄÎËÆÍÛ ÎÒÎÐÂÀÒÜ ÂÀÑ ÎÒ ×ËÅÍÀ ÎÒ ×ËÅÍÀ È ÎÑÒÀÂÈÒÜ ÂÀØÈ ×ÀÑÒÈ ÒÅËÀ ÐÀÑÑÅßÍÍÛÌÈ ÂÑÞÄÓ!
MD is up against a wall, and the fear is shown in his eyes. Drexel starts to go in for the dive, but Lexaeus puts his arm out to stop him. He then laughs a slow, deep, evil laugh.
Lexaeus: Little man, I know you can't understand what my buddy here just said, but let me repeat in English.
Lexaeus clears his throat.
Lexaeus: WE SHOULD TEAR YOU FROM LIMB FROM LIMB AND LEAVE YOUR BODY PARTS SCATTERED EVERYWHERE!
He then laughs slowly again seeing MD jump like that. All of a sudden, a voice is heard in the background.
Voice: Stop it you two. Assume your positions.
Drexel then hurriedly steps to the right of Lexaeus, and they move apart some standing straight looking forward. The Jerk then walks in between them.
"The Jerk told you two to find him, not kill him. The Jerk will have a talk with you two about discipline later."
The two nod their heads obediently. The Jerk then focuses on MD. The Jerk is wearing black Italian dress shoes, black dress pants, a silver dress shirt with small black lines running vertically up it, expensive sunglasses with gold rims, and a gold watch.
"Hello Metal Dragon. The Jerk would like to formally introduce himself. As The Jerk is sure of, you know that The Jerk and Mathew Oliveira are teaming together as a tag team, correct? Well, what you see of The Jerk from the monitor back here is not what The Jerk really is. The Jerk is even more genius, and more dangerous than he appears to be. The Jerk is not a person to trust, and The Jerk should not be messed with. When The Jerk offers his knowledge, and wisdom to the younger ones though, such as Mathew, it is no coax. The Jerk sees all of the potential in the world in young Mathew, and The Jerk believes he is the next big thing. All he needs is The Jerk, and to drop you and Octane."
MD is shocked by this.
"The Jerk can bring Mathew to the top, but there are the people like you who will drag him down. Do not get The Jerk wrong though. The Jerk sees potential in you two as well, but Mathew is the one The Jerk is training. So here is what the first thing The Jerk will do for Mathew, take care of you, and you can take this back to your partner Octane. The Jerk will not attack you, but if you get involved in Mathew's career once, Drexel will chokeslam you onto this concrete ground. The Jerk will not blackmail you, but Lexaeus will snap your body in half if you mess up the chances of Mathew getting what he rightfully deserves. If you two tell this to Mathew, then both Drexel and Lexaeus will exterminate of you. If you retaliate, then Drexel, Lexaeus, and The Jerk will handle you permanently. You are a tick in the career of Mathew. Be gone, or you will be burnt."
The Jerk then quickly grabs MD's throat, and starts raising him up higher and higher against the wall. MD dangles his feet around wildly trying to get away. Then something of the impact of a Rhino slams into MD's ribs, Lexaeus kneed him. MD's eyes grow wide, and everything is blurry to him after that knee to the ribs, and some ribs are broken now obviously. The Jerk then drops MD, and MD's knees slam the ground. He looks forward in a blank stare, and before he can do anything, the impact of a metal baseball bat slams against his head, Lexaeus kicked him in his temple. MD's head turns in a sickening way, and a loud crunching sound is heard upon impact. MD falls to the ground, and a decently large pool of blood starts forming around his head from his mouth. Then bleeding starts occurring in his ear on the side his temple was kicked.
He lays there unconscious, and then The Jerk spits on him.
"Metal Dragon, you can hear The Jerk in your head, or at least what's left of it. So, why don't you tell Octane that this will be the only attack if you two stay out of The Jerk's business, and Mathew's business. This is only minor compared to what The Jerk, Drexel, and Lexaeus can do to you two."
The Jerk then turns, and Drexel gets on The Jerk's right, Lexaeus on his left, and they walk off. Nowhere to be seen now.
TBC by anyone or End of Thread
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Post by Matt Oliveira on Jan 25, 2007 21:01:35 GMT -5
*Matt appears walking back to the DragonForce locker room.*
Matt: "Hey! Dragon, 0ctane, I just got back from the boss' office..."
*Matt notices Dragon laying on the ground in a pool of blood, not responding. Matt quickly moves to the unconcious Dragon's side, startled by the suprise of the downed Disciple.*
Matt: "Dragon?...Dragon?...Aww, s***...0ctane! get out here, man!..Dragon's hurt bad!...Jesus, will someone get the paramedics!"
*Matt grows frustrated, still shocked by the state of his stable-mate.*
*TBC by Anyone*
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Post by blue0ctane on Jan 25, 2007 21:04:08 GMT -5
OOC: I didn't even know that I was here.
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Post by derekblackcroft on Jan 25, 2007 21:17:28 GMT -5
While Matt and Octane attend to MD, a man in brown Italian shoes, brown business pants, black shirt under an unbuttoned brown business shirt and a silver watch appears. He looks very suspicious. Matt stands up and doesn't let him take a step further. Man: Hello Mr. Oliveira, my name is Darby Harrington Nixon IV. I am here on official business of this state. Is there anyone here by the name of........Blue 0ctane? Blue 0ctane and Matt looks suspiciously at the man. TBC by Blue 0ctane
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Post by blue0ctane on Jan 25, 2007 21:22:28 GMT -5
Blue: Who are you, and what do you want with my life?
Darby: You already know who I am, and I am here to arrest you under the federal law about underage drinking.
Blue: What the hell? I'm 23!
Darby: Yes, and you got inordinately drunk at frat parties at age 19, am I correct?
Blue: Odd, I don't recall.
Darby: And at age 17, you were witnessed inebriated at your high school prom, is this correct?
Blue: NO, IT'S NOT!
Darby: Mr. Anderson, I am going to have to request that you come with me.
Blue: You can't do this! I have the right to a speedy trial, and plus, I didn't drink underage!
Darby: Sir, I am going to ask you to come calmly.
Blue: I didn't fucking do it!
Darby: SIR, CALM DOWN.
Blue: I'M CALM!
Darby pulls out a tazer and stuns Blue.
TBC by anyone.
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Post by Matt Oliveira on Jan 25, 2007 21:46:31 GMT -5
*Matt pulls Darby off of 0ctane and throws him against the wall. Darby attempts to taze Matt, but Matt gives him a kick to the gut, forcing Darby to drop the tazer. Matt grabs Darby by the collar and thrusts him up against the wall, his hand across Darby's throat. He talks to Darby, teeth clenched.*
Matt: "Alright! Listen you little bastard, he's with me, so unless you want to play with the big boys, on MY turf, I suggest you come up with a DAMN good reason for me to forget that...or I'm gonna Magnum DDT you so hard on the concrete, your gonna go to the hospital WITH Metal Dragon!"
*Matt continues to hold Darby there as 0ctane calls the medics on his cell for Metal Dragon. Matt doesn't blink an eye, staring straight into Darby's pupils, as his hand begins to grow tight around the strange man's throat.*
King: "Oh my god, JR! We could have our first murder in GHW!"
JR: "Well, Matt feels his destiny to be Sergeant champ is in The Disciples, and right now, The Disciples are at risk. So Matt feels as threatened, if not more."
*END OF THREAD*
(OOC: This is just getting crazy, I'm sorry if any of you reading this had an aneurysm, I'm sorry.)
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