Post by Odin Balfore on Jun 25, 2011 21:58:52 GMT -5
“ The beginning of the end to the means “
RP1
WCF Slam!
Singles Match
US title Match
( Ultimate Showdown qualifier )
Odin Balfore (c )
vs.
Steve Thunder
* The Alliance is driving through Kansas from Texas to get to the WCF area. In a large black van they drive down country dirt roads with nothing but corn and cows on either side of them. Santiago looks out the window from the back seat as he notices the skies getting awful dark for only being early into the afternoon. Odin sticks his head out from the front passenger side as well, noticing the discoloration. Gilligan keeps driving on ahead at a steady pace. *
Santiago: This is the single dumbest thing you’ve ever come up with.
Odin: I don’t run Santi, you know that. Steve Thunder wants to come down and attack me from behind; he wants to try and muscle in on my US title; well then.. Lets dance.
* Odin claps his hands together before rubbing them vigorously. *
Santiago: You got that sick look in your eye Mav, there aint no Chinese restaurants in the south.
Odin: I don’t wana eat Beezy, Ol’ Mavericks gotta hunt. If Thunder wants a challenge then he’s gonna get one hell of a fight. It’s been a long time since I had a singles title and some little piss ant wants to whine and cry over a technicality then fine- I’ll break his sprit and throw him down the mountain to where he actually HAS to earn it for once.
* Odin reaches down and grabs a bottle of water from the floor space between his feet and takes a sip. *
Odin: I wasn’t blowin’ smoke about this. WCF will be walking into my world now. I saved it from DangerTainment, but it still has to pay its dues. I don’t know what world of wrestling Thunder came up in from but the way we’ve been brought up in this business, there’s no whining about losing titles. I don’t care if he had to leave due to injury or death in the family or even if his pussy ass smile was missing.
Santiago: Hey man, that smile is serious business.
* Odin rolls his eyes. *
Odin: What ever Beez. The point is if he thinks he’s gonna catch me sleepin like I’m some other run of the mill punk with no talent or experience then he’s got another thing coming. Thunders little title is MY title. He left, he had dropped it- that’s how the business works. This isn’t like baseball where they retire your jersey and no one can wear that number. This is an industry that’s constantly evolving, changing and making money yet one things always stayed the same.
Santiago: We make money.
Odin: Damn right we make money. We make money.. We make companies or we burn them to the ground with the change in their pockets. Thunder wants to run after me for something he falsely believes is his well fine, but I’ll he running head strong right back.
Santiago: You know that he commented on how you destroyed Borderland; right.
Odin: I’m well aware. I’m also well aware that Thunder has his foot surgically placed up his own ass. I’m the guy that’s retired titles, I was bodyguard to fed owners and GM’s. He right that guys like me might actually bring the company down but there’s only been one Odin Balfore an everything I touch turns to a pile of riches that small time guys like Thunder have never even dreamed about. I’ve taken mid card belts Beeezy and made them look so much better then the world title because it’s the MAN that carries the strap.. The strap doesn’t carry the man.
I don’t really need this US title to go in that ring and start smashing skulls apart. I don’t need this US title to pick a guy up by his Adams apple and toss him around the ring. I may not need it but right now- its mine and it shows the entire WCF that the biggest, baddest guy on its roster is the one pulling it along when higher ups want to bail.
It’s guys like thunder that make this title look bad, that make companies look bad because Thunders like a child sucking his thumb.. He needs that security. Its not a matter of bullshit ownership, he don’t own this title.. the company does. Steve Thunder just NEEDS this title because it’s the only thing he has going to make himself seem important.
Santiago: What do you mean?
Odin: What’s Steve got going for him? Right now, what’s he got? The past. Steve Thunders future relies solely on his past. He’s not looking to create anything new, just recreate the same old thing and truthfully its obvious that, that same old thing didn’t really work out for him in the first place regardless of why he left and dropped the title. Steve Thunders the guy that’s bringing down the prestige of titles. He’s why no one thinks highly of the mid card belts. Its used to be that the mid card belt was put on the guy that could really keep the company going, now its just thrown up as a prize in a bingo raffle.
All that stops right now though. What ever crap this titles been through, or this companies been through.. It stops right here because The Alliance has come to deliver WCF from WCF. I ripped DangerTainment apart an now I’ll do the same thing to Thunder because there’s a reason Shane Borderland got the shit kicked out of him and soon Thunder will find that reason out too. Shane’s good at getting his ass kicked.. Thunder wants to mock him, well Thunders gonna join him because when we meet in the middle of the ring and he sees me up close for what I truly am in that ring.. He’ll be back peddling on his words real fucking quick. Shane had no choice in the matter because I didn’t give him one an if Thunder thinks I’ll extend the olive branch of peace to him and give this whining piece of shit the gratuity of being a formally established star then Steve may want to get something else unstuck from his ass because Odin Balfore doesn’t take it easy, he don’t lay down for anyone and he certainly doesn’t give cowards who feel they can just try and make a statement off my name the chance to do anything other then suffer and die in that ring both figuratively and literally. We might both be getting pay checks but if he wants to go, like really wants to go there then I’ll punch him so hard that I’ll stop his fucking heart. His body will over dose on shock and pain.
Monday is where Steve Thunder sees that the worlds changed drastically since he left.. A man, a monster, a tank has come into his come and set it on fire. I bring new law in WCF and when I hit my Mark on Thunder and he can’t feel anything past his waist and he doesn’t know if he can wiggle those little nubs he calls fingers and those breaths come too far an in-between for comfort and he’s laying there looking up at those bright lights questioning if there’s a god an if he’s going to be ascending to see him.. The answer will be yes.. This Nordic god right before him whose full of vengeance and fury of his own self righteous cause will be standing before him, passing judgment on him with out remorse or mercy.. Thunder will have found his god in his own personal Ragnarok. He will have come to realization that you can’t stop the impending changes that I bring or the law my will imposes. Because weather he likes it or not this is NOT his title.. But the catalyst to my whim and that whim will never go unheeded.
* Odin looks out the window again an up to the sky, he can see bolts of lightning off in the distance followed in close succession by the rumblings of thunder. Odin gives Gill a nod as the van speeds up.*
Santiago: Gill.
* The car increases in speed still. *
Santiago: Gill… Gill stop the van.
* Odin turns back and looks at Santiago.*
Santiago: Your driving right into a storm! We’re in Kansas, this will probably be.. No, no I know it WILL end up being a T-
Odin: Touch Down baby!
* Santiago’s eyes light up as he struggles to look out the window.*
Santiago: Odin this is Cosby.
Odin: Not yet it’s not.
* Odin begins to make his way from the passenger seat where Santiago is, slowly yet steadily moving to the way back of the van. He goes for a duffle bag that’s stuffed up against the corner of the van back by the double doors. Unzipping it, he has that look in his eyes like a child on Christmas morning, so you know that cant be a good sign. *
Santiago: What are you doing ?
* Odin pulls out a powered wig an American colonial coat. He puts them on before returning to the duffle bag. *
Odin: I’m going to ride the lightning.
Santiago: What am I suppose to do ?
* Odin takes out a “ Viking helmet” from the bag as well and tosses it to Santiago.*
Odin: You’re going to lead me into battle. Monday night is where WCF gets to see The Alliance shine through for what we are an always have been. You get yourself back in that title hunt an I’ll make sure that Steven thunder gets his see and smell his little precious but not touch it. With every fiber in his being his body will ache and throb for it as it whispers deep and longing secretes in his ear but that’s all that it’ll be. In that ring will be me and him. Steve’s bound by material things by the world.. The outside world doesn’t concern its self with such things an neither do I; however what’s mine IS mine an I will do everything in my power to keep it.
Santiago: And your going to do this by flying a kite into a tornado?
* Odin just nods his head like this is a weekly thing for him.*
Odin: Yeah, that’s about the jist of it. I’m going out there to tame the unknown, ride the lightning and come what may. My old bones can still go with the toughest punks out there and that’s a fact that Steve Thunder will have to get used too. This isn’t about him returning, its about me continuing. Its my time to once again rescue a company from the jaws of oblivion in such ways that would make Steve Thunder tremble and freeze up in hesitation and its that very same hesitation that’s going to get him.. broken.. Forgotten.. While taming this tornado.. This uncertainty of WCFs future will only go on to show and prove to all the guys in the back that when faced with mounting odd, come out on top. When the decks stacked against me.. I reshuffle the cards. This is my match Santi, my company.. My title… and WCfs just living in it. SO I’m gonna get this kite, go up on the roof of the van face that unknown an uncertainty with confidence and bravado because that’s the only way that I can.
* Odin kicks open the door against surging winds an a tornado that’s nipping at their heels. *
Odin: You in Beezy?
Santiago: Its been four years, Mav. There ain’t no way I’m backing out over some pussy ass winds and emo clouds.. Lets rock!
* Odin looks out onto the impending tornado. *
Odin: This is more then just gold Steve.. it’s my means to an end. After Monday night Steve.. WCF.. After Monday night.. It’s the beginning to that end. I will retain in the face of uncertainty an go on to the world title picture. This is MY title and you're more then welcome to come try and take it but be forwarned that Ragnarock is coming… an just like an F5 tornado.. There’s no way to ever truly be prepared.. So just hunker down and let come what may because My will is law.. And what goes is what I say.. So I have spoken.. So it shall.. Come to pass..
* With intensity and passion Odin stares down a future with confidence. His own vision of WCFs Ragnarok is coming and fast.. Too bad there’s no way to stop it. *
~~ To Be Continued.
RP1
WCF Slam!
Singles Match
US title Match
( Ultimate Showdown qualifier )
Odin Balfore (c )
vs.
Steve Thunder
* The Alliance is driving through Kansas from Texas to get to the WCF area. In a large black van they drive down country dirt roads with nothing but corn and cows on either side of them. Santiago looks out the window from the back seat as he notices the skies getting awful dark for only being early into the afternoon. Odin sticks his head out from the front passenger side as well, noticing the discoloration. Gilligan keeps driving on ahead at a steady pace. *
Santiago: This is the single dumbest thing you’ve ever come up with.
Odin: I don’t run Santi, you know that. Steve Thunder wants to come down and attack me from behind; he wants to try and muscle in on my US title; well then.. Lets dance.
* Odin claps his hands together before rubbing them vigorously. *
Santiago: You got that sick look in your eye Mav, there aint no Chinese restaurants in the south.
Odin: I don’t wana eat Beezy, Ol’ Mavericks gotta hunt. If Thunder wants a challenge then he’s gonna get one hell of a fight. It’s been a long time since I had a singles title and some little piss ant wants to whine and cry over a technicality then fine- I’ll break his sprit and throw him down the mountain to where he actually HAS to earn it for once.
* Odin reaches down and grabs a bottle of water from the floor space between his feet and takes a sip. *
Odin: I wasn’t blowin’ smoke about this. WCF will be walking into my world now. I saved it from DangerTainment, but it still has to pay its dues. I don’t know what world of wrestling Thunder came up in from but the way we’ve been brought up in this business, there’s no whining about losing titles. I don’t care if he had to leave due to injury or death in the family or even if his pussy ass smile was missing.
Santiago: Hey man, that smile is serious business.
* Odin rolls his eyes. *
Odin: What ever Beez. The point is if he thinks he’s gonna catch me sleepin like I’m some other run of the mill punk with no talent or experience then he’s got another thing coming. Thunders little title is MY title. He left, he had dropped it- that’s how the business works. This isn’t like baseball where they retire your jersey and no one can wear that number. This is an industry that’s constantly evolving, changing and making money yet one things always stayed the same.
Santiago: We make money.
Odin: Damn right we make money. We make money.. We make companies or we burn them to the ground with the change in their pockets. Thunder wants to run after me for something he falsely believes is his well fine, but I’ll he running head strong right back.
Santiago: You know that he commented on how you destroyed Borderland; right.
Odin: I’m well aware. I’m also well aware that Thunder has his foot surgically placed up his own ass. I’m the guy that’s retired titles, I was bodyguard to fed owners and GM’s. He right that guys like me might actually bring the company down but there’s only been one Odin Balfore an everything I touch turns to a pile of riches that small time guys like Thunder have never even dreamed about. I’ve taken mid card belts Beeezy and made them look so much better then the world title because it’s the MAN that carries the strap.. The strap doesn’t carry the man.
I don’t really need this US title to go in that ring and start smashing skulls apart. I don’t need this US title to pick a guy up by his Adams apple and toss him around the ring. I may not need it but right now- its mine and it shows the entire WCF that the biggest, baddest guy on its roster is the one pulling it along when higher ups want to bail.
It’s guys like thunder that make this title look bad, that make companies look bad because Thunders like a child sucking his thumb.. He needs that security. Its not a matter of bullshit ownership, he don’t own this title.. the company does. Steve Thunder just NEEDS this title because it’s the only thing he has going to make himself seem important.
Santiago: What do you mean?
Odin: What’s Steve got going for him? Right now, what’s he got? The past. Steve Thunders future relies solely on his past. He’s not looking to create anything new, just recreate the same old thing and truthfully its obvious that, that same old thing didn’t really work out for him in the first place regardless of why he left and dropped the title. Steve Thunders the guy that’s bringing down the prestige of titles. He’s why no one thinks highly of the mid card belts. Its used to be that the mid card belt was put on the guy that could really keep the company going, now its just thrown up as a prize in a bingo raffle.
All that stops right now though. What ever crap this titles been through, or this companies been through.. It stops right here because The Alliance has come to deliver WCF from WCF. I ripped DangerTainment apart an now I’ll do the same thing to Thunder because there’s a reason Shane Borderland got the shit kicked out of him and soon Thunder will find that reason out too. Shane’s good at getting his ass kicked.. Thunder wants to mock him, well Thunders gonna join him because when we meet in the middle of the ring and he sees me up close for what I truly am in that ring.. He’ll be back peddling on his words real fucking quick. Shane had no choice in the matter because I didn’t give him one an if Thunder thinks I’ll extend the olive branch of peace to him and give this whining piece of shit the gratuity of being a formally established star then Steve may want to get something else unstuck from his ass because Odin Balfore doesn’t take it easy, he don’t lay down for anyone and he certainly doesn’t give cowards who feel they can just try and make a statement off my name the chance to do anything other then suffer and die in that ring both figuratively and literally. We might both be getting pay checks but if he wants to go, like really wants to go there then I’ll punch him so hard that I’ll stop his fucking heart. His body will over dose on shock and pain.
Monday is where Steve Thunder sees that the worlds changed drastically since he left.. A man, a monster, a tank has come into his come and set it on fire. I bring new law in WCF and when I hit my Mark on Thunder and he can’t feel anything past his waist and he doesn’t know if he can wiggle those little nubs he calls fingers and those breaths come too far an in-between for comfort and he’s laying there looking up at those bright lights questioning if there’s a god an if he’s going to be ascending to see him.. The answer will be yes.. This Nordic god right before him whose full of vengeance and fury of his own self righteous cause will be standing before him, passing judgment on him with out remorse or mercy.. Thunder will have found his god in his own personal Ragnarok. He will have come to realization that you can’t stop the impending changes that I bring or the law my will imposes. Because weather he likes it or not this is NOT his title.. But the catalyst to my whim and that whim will never go unheeded.
* Odin looks out the window again an up to the sky, he can see bolts of lightning off in the distance followed in close succession by the rumblings of thunder. Odin gives Gill a nod as the van speeds up.*
Santiago: Gill.
* The car increases in speed still. *
Santiago: Gill… Gill stop the van.
* Odin turns back and looks at Santiago.*
Santiago: Your driving right into a storm! We’re in Kansas, this will probably be.. No, no I know it WILL end up being a T-
Odin: Touch Down baby!
* Santiago’s eyes light up as he struggles to look out the window.*
Santiago: Odin this is Cosby.
Odin: Not yet it’s not.
* Odin begins to make his way from the passenger seat where Santiago is, slowly yet steadily moving to the way back of the van. He goes for a duffle bag that’s stuffed up against the corner of the van back by the double doors. Unzipping it, he has that look in his eyes like a child on Christmas morning, so you know that cant be a good sign. *
Santiago: What are you doing ?
* Odin pulls out a powered wig an American colonial coat. He puts them on before returning to the duffle bag. *
Odin: I’m going to ride the lightning.
Santiago: What am I suppose to do ?
* Odin takes out a “ Viking helmet” from the bag as well and tosses it to Santiago.*
Odin: You’re going to lead me into battle. Monday night is where WCF gets to see The Alliance shine through for what we are an always have been. You get yourself back in that title hunt an I’ll make sure that Steven thunder gets his see and smell his little precious but not touch it. With every fiber in his being his body will ache and throb for it as it whispers deep and longing secretes in his ear but that’s all that it’ll be. In that ring will be me and him. Steve’s bound by material things by the world.. The outside world doesn’t concern its self with such things an neither do I; however what’s mine IS mine an I will do everything in my power to keep it.
Santiago: And your going to do this by flying a kite into a tornado?
* Odin just nods his head like this is a weekly thing for him.*
Odin: Yeah, that’s about the jist of it. I’m going out there to tame the unknown, ride the lightning and come what may. My old bones can still go with the toughest punks out there and that’s a fact that Steve Thunder will have to get used too. This isn’t about him returning, its about me continuing. Its my time to once again rescue a company from the jaws of oblivion in such ways that would make Steve Thunder tremble and freeze up in hesitation and its that very same hesitation that’s going to get him.. broken.. Forgotten.. While taming this tornado.. This uncertainty of WCFs future will only go on to show and prove to all the guys in the back that when faced with mounting odd, come out on top. When the decks stacked against me.. I reshuffle the cards. This is my match Santi, my company.. My title… and WCfs just living in it. SO I’m gonna get this kite, go up on the roof of the van face that unknown an uncertainty with confidence and bravado because that’s the only way that I can.
* Odin kicks open the door against surging winds an a tornado that’s nipping at their heels. *
Odin: You in Beezy?
Santiago: Its been four years, Mav. There ain’t no way I’m backing out over some pussy ass winds and emo clouds.. Lets rock!
* Odin looks out onto the impending tornado. *
Odin: This is more then just gold Steve.. it’s my means to an end. After Monday night Steve.. WCF.. After Monday night.. It’s the beginning to that end. I will retain in the face of uncertainty an go on to the world title picture. This is MY title and you're more then welcome to come try and take it but be forwarned that Ragnarock is coming… an just like an F5 tornado.. There’s no way to ever truly be prepared.. So just hunker down and let come what may because My will is law.. And what goes is what I say.. So I have spoken.. So it shall.. Come to pass..
* With intensity and passion Odin stares down a future with confidence. His own vision of WCFs Ragnarok is coming and fast.. Too bad there’s no way to stop it. *
~~ To Be Continued.
