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.::E.W.A The land of opprotunity. Where champions are made and legends are born. EWA just has their first successful event where they crowned the first ever EWA Extreme Champion, the man known as Tony X. The second card is up but more importantly EWA has just made a huge.. HUGE! Deal with Northern California's hottest indy talent. The one known as 'The Omega One' Mike Omega. Former Ultimate Fighter, where the only thing bigger then his skill of submissions is his ego::.
.::The sky is dimly lit and we see a pretty empty parkinglot nothing there except rental cars of the ring crew, and tech-hands. The picture on screen the arena which EWA will be in this week. The camera scrolls down to show the newest talent in EWA.. Mike Omega! Mike wears a black skullcap with the words TAPOUT in red on it. He wears a black tanktop which reads 'Ken Shamrock's Lions Den' on it with matching black shorts with white shoes on. He removes his black sunglasses looking up shaking his head as he walks into the building. Mike looks around the halls which are as bare as his fridge in Sacramento. Mike begins his long decent down the hallway carying his black duffle bag around his shoulder. He stops at a tech-hand speaking with a soft tone::.
The Omega 1 Mike Omega: Hey you..
.::The tech-hand looks up from doing his job with a blank look on his face::.
The Omega 1 Mike Omega: Where's the boss of this crap shoot?
.::The Tech-hand looks down the hall then in back of him. As he looks back at Mike but before he can speak Mike shakes his head sticking his hand up as he keeps on his long walk. A few moments later he comes to a door which on the name plate reads "Drake Daniels" Mike knocks hard on the door but hears no response from the other side. Being the impatient person that he is, he walks in to see that no one is inside. He walks inside slowly setting his bag down, walking over to the desk looking threw the papers that are set ontop of the desk. Mike then walks around the desk sitting in the black leather chair and puts his feet ontop of the desk, and begins to think::.
The Omega 1 Mike Omega: Where the hell is everybody? I thought this was suppose to be one of the top companies..
.::Mike noticing a camera inside of the office turns it on and sits back down in the chair, looking into the camera this time::.
The Omega 1 Mike Omega: Hey boss, it's your newest and greatest talent here.. That's right, The Omega One! (looks into the sky then back down at the camera) Mike Omega! Has graced your office with his presance. Now I'm kinda disapointed that your not here, I came to this shit hole in New Jersey for this meeting all the way from California and your not even here? Figures..
.::Mike shakes his head in discust as he takes off his skullcap, to reveal his short brown hair as he looks into the camera poining to himself::.
The Omega 1 Mike Omega: But let's get one thing straight! Now that I'm here you will save all of your main event spots for me! Nobody sells out more then Mike Omega! And before some smart ass wrestler can come back at me saying? (Deepends his voice) Haha.. Mike Omega admits that he sells out! (Stop the mocking voice) Well let me straighten it out! Mike Omega sells the seats out! So for all you smart asses that thought you ran the show, that's done! Your fifteen minutes of fame are over! The Beginning of the end is here! Here for all of you! For the rest of the roster, for the management, for the custodian team. All of you!
.::Mike's voice changes from anger to calmness but slowly turns to intensity::.
The Omega 1 Mike Omega: And there's a couple people here that I have somewhat of a past with.. One, being Xavier Serikaz.. Now Xavier we teamed up for a short while back a few months ago, you left me hanging to defeat two people that were suppose to be a tag team match.. Now even though you left me high and dry I still came out the victor! So stay out of my way, because when I see you.. You will get your ass kicked. (Smirks) And then the more recent.. This guy, well let's just say I beat this guy up and down arenas world wide.. Of corse I'm talking about your brand NEW! Extreme Champion, Tony X. Tony.. The fact that your a champion says a number about this company. The fact that YOU! Defeated a number of people to get to where you are.. (Laughs) Well that just says that EWA, well their locker room is filled with a bunch of no talent, never gunna get anywhere in the real world jobbers. I mean the only reason I'm here is because Drake Daniels is paying me an obscenely large amount of money. So until then.. To everyone in the locker room, to Xavier, to Tony X.. And to the EWA company as a whole.. W..Y..B! WATCH! YOUR! BACK!
.::Mike smirks once more picking up his skullcap getting up out of the chair and walks off the scene and out of the office as you hear the door slam shut::.
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Mike Omega
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Tale Of The Tape
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Height
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5'9"
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Weight
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215 lbs
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Born
- Paradise, CA
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Fighting Out Of
- Sacramento, CA
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Finisher
- Side Winder/Vicegrip
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Victims Of The Vicegrip
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None Yet
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Career Record
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23-5-2
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Federation Record
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0-0-0
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Next Match
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People Mentioned
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Achivements
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2x NWA:FTW Ultimate Fighter Champion (First Ever!)
2x NWA:FTW GPW Champion (First Ever! & Last)
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