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Cold Day in Hell Strat Backstage with Hellraiser...then backstage with OSE.
**A glowing green light emerges from the darkness we call...uh...not-having-fully-lighted-the-area...yeah. From that light emerges Hellraiser. He stands with Neo...although he won't say a word here...** ..::HELLRAISER::.. I fight for the first time in a while. Against who? Daz Matthews? Some WFE reject? Boy, Daz, you know who I am? I am a legend. One of many who has scrapped and saved to keep this fed alive through it's bad times. I've held the DRWF World Title twice, the Television Title three times, and the Tag Team Belts numerous times. I heard about how you got into this match. You wanted to be important...famous. You wanted to be on a Pay Per View...Well congratulations. You've got a fight with a star who is Pay Per View quality. But what's this I'm hearin'? You runnin' scared from me? Scared? Someone from the WFE scared of anything? Funniest thing I ever heard. You don't run from legends. You don't run from people who went through this just to get screwed royally. You don't run from me . You go ahead and find yourself some hole to crawl in...because like it or not, I am going to get my hands on you. I'm gonna twist you, mangle you, and scar you so badly, nobody save yourself and me are gonna know who you are. Let me ask you a question Daz...two. First, what the hell kind of a name is Daz? What's it short for? Dazzler? Just f***in' pathetic. And second, do you like pain? Do you? You know that I've lived my career here around pain. Fireballs...C4...tacks...barbed wire...suicidal drops...beat downs...You name it, I've probably been through it. And to your little list of bumps and bruises, you get to add my name to the list. Because I'm gonna find you somewhere in Los Angeles. Somewhere in this City of Angels, the Devil is gonna wreak havoc on some poor little bitch...someone's gonna lose their lunch tonight after what I do to Daz Matthews. You in a bar Daz? Tell the locals to get their asses out if they don't wanna lose that hard worked for liquor. You in a restaurant? Tell the waitresses they gonna have somethin' extra to clean up. And if you're in here...you won't tell anyone a thing, because not a peep gonna come out of you for a long time... **Hellraiser glares at the camera and Neo looks off to the distance...** **In the Old School Empire locker room, Seth Calvert is sitting a quiet man. He is alone. He sits in a hard metal chair, and has a towel around his neck. His Old School Wristband shows brightly as his chin rests on his hands...** {Seth Calvert} "We are few. I agree. The few who keep tradition alive. The few who know when to bend the limits. The few who know when to break the rules. But we few do our best to keep everyone happy. Tonight, the fans will rejoice as they will see then end of the Morder Hunde, Old School Empire feud...with the Empire coming out on top. Matt Budai, I've faced you...beaten you, and shall again. Rob Budai, you slow ox of a moron...you're led to the chop block tonight. And this Mystery Man? Stop your hiding...it's time to come out and play. F*** the milk, f*** the superhero business, and f*** you...it's time to fight, and fight we shall." **These few powerful words are what lead us into our next segment...** |