Post by Odin Balfore on Aug 12, 2011 1:30:18 GMT -5
" The Flock. "
RP1
WCF-Slam!
Tag Team Match
Balfore & Baines
vs.
Reb & Williams
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Scene One: A return
Where are they? No where to be found. The Nordic Tank has ended all claims by any detractors with his defeat of Donald Deruty. He enjoyed the match, seeing the hope come and go from eyes of the ex champion. Giving D-day credit he knew the outcome of the match and knew what would happen after the match. The after math doesn’t changed what happened though, Odin Balfore has shown that he is the top man in Wcf and with very good reason. What was brought in the wake of D-Days attack; the return of two men, two “ vets” from WCF’s not so distant past. This is what Odin’s been waiting for- this is what Baines has joined him to fight against. The return of two vets means the return of the old way of things- the way that left WCF in its civil war. Johnny Reb and Jay Williams shall feel the extent of Ragnarok because they are two of the contributing factors of it, if they have prepared WCF for life with out them then Odin would not have come up lead it through these times but then again, maybe he should thank them for the opportunity an thank them he will- the only way he and Baines know how; they’ve returned only to be sent back to the injured reserve..
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Scene Two : Wolves
* Odin stands on a hillside somewhere in the roving farmlands of Norway. Odin over looks tall flowing grasslands as the clod wind bites at his face and bare chest. Only his dark jeans and black boots protect him from the chilling winds but those winds are in his blood. Odin looks at the staff he’s holding in his right hand to balance and help guide him through the terrain before looking back behind him to see the all too forgotten warriors from his ancestral past all standing at attention, waiting on his orders. Odin smirks and nods “ forward” with his head as he takes the staff and maneuvers up and over the hill. *
Odin: Norn’s! The ram has been slaughtered, slain in the name of brothers Odin and Baldr. Even now I can feel their presence in my veins- telling my heart and my soul where to go. Brothers the sacrificial Lamb known as Donald Deruty.. The EX Champion, the champion of club soda and rice cakes has been defeated again in battle. His back has been broken, his spirit has been broken and this week he will find that his mind has been broken as well. He shall not be the same because WE have taken him and laid him asunder. Donald Deruty will not question us anymore nor will he question our awesome power! Every time he looks into my eyes he shall see all of you in them. To look into my eyes is to look into my soul and within my soul stands each an every one of you! So I say to you, my brothers, my soul.. Now we turn ourselves,, our blades, our axes.. Our glory not to the lamb but to the sheep that keep him. Tonight brothers, we turn ourselves to the entire flock!
The Flock! The flock, we turn our attention to it for it breeds the bastard gene that yields ill preparedness, It yields the confidence of ignorance an it even yields the cowardice. Cowardice, not the kind that comes with taking a cheap move but the kind that’s born from not wanting to make a move. Tonight we turn our attention to the flock, the core of the problem. Brothers let us march!
* Odin continues to walk through the filed as he comes within a few yards of a flock of sheep grazing . *
Odin: Those that protected Donald are in there somewhere amongst the sheep, amongst the flock, amongst.. The problem. Johnny Reb and Jay Williams have returned only to tend to young Donald an align themselves with him. Brothers, we take them out- anyone who would defend the EX Champion, the OTHER Champion is in blatant defiance of us.. Of me..
Reb and Williams have come back so that Baines an I can personally see them to hell. You boys were gone, long gone, way gone and you should have stayed there. Not only did you come back but you put yourselves with D-Day which adds to the problem. I’ve been saying that this return to the spotlight thing has been the problem with WCF. So your flock that bred the likes of D -Day that can’t protect himself or even have gained the knowledge to lead and protect others is with severe odds against the flock that is trying to emerge. Don’t get this twisted because I’ve been around in the business for a long time an it just so happens that I came along at the right time to fix what you let break. Now you’re back so I guess all is suppose to be right in the world, or at least that’s what the world would think because the flock just doesn’t know any better yet. More to the point, you don’t know any better yet. I’m not going to fall for this glorious and righteous return bullshit either. Both of you fell injured to lesser men; Reb to Henry and Williams to the Deruty. Where in this do the leaders of the old WCF pose a threat or a challenge?
You two have led the flock a stray an in your absence it no longer knows how to live. You’ve let it down and like an ignorant child it embraces the horrible skills and treatment from those it looked up too. I’m here to say that today just isn’t that day; not no more! What ever little come back you boys had planned, get it wrapped to go because Baines an I are completely unstoppable. Its funny how when I was coming in, you two were on your way out an now that I’m here I’ll make sure that it stays that way. The combined force of The Nordic Tank and the Hardcore Champion - both undefeated in singles competition will see to it that your return is a short one, marked only your dealings with the “ Alliance”, for when you leave it won’t be under your power because as I see it you have the bigger flock but..
* Odin trails off, the wind taking the words from his breath as Phillip Baines appears just over the hill behind him with wolves hide on his back. *
Odin: I brought more wolves. You see now that you’ve come back, your leadership just won’t be the same. There’s new faces an the ones your recognize, just aren’t the same. So even when it comes to sheep, my flock is more familiar then yours. The WCF right now may love you- love you to the ends of their being and loath me because I know they do- they do because they don’t understand but they’re still mine.
* Odin looks back. *
Odin: Still ours. The only problem is you, both of you.
Baines: Soon.. Very soon our problems will be no more. We aren’t stepping into your world but rather you’re stepping in ours. We aren’t men out to prove that we’re better then you- we know that’s already true. We aren’t here to step up to you, rather you’re a step down. Since the day we walked into WCF, we’ve run through our competition an in accomplished more then most could ever dream of. I’m not gonna stand here and tell you that this is ours because we aren’t men to take scraps, no. For this to be ours first we have to kill it and Monday we’ll start with the two of you. Reb an Williams, you should have stayed gone and for that you could have legends in your own right but now the only thing you’ll be known for is what’s standing before you right now. Reb and Williams, legends in their time, over taken, over come by the Alliance, by Ragnarok.. By the end of the world that will never be again.
Odin: This isn’t wolf men, not like the kind that D-Day would have you believe.. Hell we ain’t even your grandma’s wolves. We don’t have big eyes or big teeth or even ears to hear you with but we do have a big appetite for destruction. Keep in mind that we move ever closer to your flock, to the way things used to be and the legacy that you forged in this company. Monday, we attack it, an you’ll only be known as the first victims of The Balfore / Baines Alliance. The greatest part about all this is--
* You see Baines crouch down and disappear into the grassy hill. *
Odin: it will be epic .. An you’ll never see it coming.. So we have spoken, so it shall come to pass.
* Odin crouches down into the grass, disappearing as well as the scene fades to black. *
~~FINN
RP1
WCF-Slam!
Tag Team Match
Balfore & Baines
vs.
Reb & Williams
________________________________
Scene One: A return
Where are they? No where to be found. The Nordic Tank has ended all claims by any detractors with his defeat of Donald Deruty. He enjoyed the match, seeing the hope come and go from eyes of the ex champion. Giving D-day credit he knew the outcome of the match and knew what would happen after the match. The after math doesn’t changed what happened though, Odin Balfore has shown that he is the top man in Wcf and with very good reason. What was brought in the wake of D-Days attack; the return of two men, two “ vets” from WCF’s not so distant past. This is what Odin’s been waiting for- this is what Baines has joined him to fight against. The return of two vets means the return of the old way of things- the way that left WCF in its civil war. Johnny Reb and Jay Williams shall feel the extent of Ragnarok because they are two of the contributing factors of it, if they have prepared WCF for life with out them then Odin would not have come up lead it through these times but then again, maybe he should thank them for the opportunity an thank them he will- the only way he and Baines know how; they’ve returned only to be sent back to the injured reserve..
_________________________________
Scene Two : Wolves
* Odin stands on a hillside somewhere in the roving farmlands of Norway. Odin over looks tall flowing grasslands as the clod wind bites at his face and bare chest. Only his dark jeans and black boots protect him from the chilling winds but those winds are in his blood. Odin looks at the staff he’s holding in his right hand to balance and help guide him through the terrain before looking back behind him to see the all too forgotten warriors from his ancestral past all standing at attention, waiting on his orders. Odin smirks and nods “ forward” with his head as he takes the staff and maneuvers up and over the hill. *
Odin: Norn’s! The ram has been slaughtered, slain in the name of brothers Odin and Baldr. Even now I can feel their presence in my veins- telling my heart and my soul where to go. Brothers the sacrificial Lamb known as Donald Deruty.. The EX Champion, the champion of club soda and rice cakes has been defeated again in battle. His back has been broken, his spirit has been broken and this week he will find that his mind has been broken as well. He shall not be the same because WE have taken him and laid him asunder. Donald Deruty will not question us anymore nor will he question our awesome power! Every time he looks into my eyes he shall see all of you in them. To look into my eyes is to look into my soul and within my soul stands each an every one of you! So I say to you, my brothers, my soul.. Now we turn ourselves,, our blades, our axes.. Our glory not to the lamb but to the sheep that keep him. Tonight brothers, we turn ourselves to the entire flock!
The Flock! The flock, we turn our attention to it for it breeds the bastard gene that yields ill preparedness, It yields the confidence of ignorance an it even yields the cowardice. Cowardice, not the kind that comes with taking a cheap move but the kind that’s born from not wanting to make a move. Tonight we turn our attention to the flock, the core of the problem. Brothers let us march!
* Odin continues to walk through the filed as he comes within a few yards of a flock of sheep grazing . *
Odin: Those that protected Donald are in there somewhere amongst the sheep, amongst the flock, amongst.. The problem. Johnny Reb and Jay Williams have returned only to tend to young Donald an align themselves with him. Brothers, we take them out- anyone who would defend the EX Champion, the OTHER Champion is in blatant defiance of us.. Of me..
Reb and Williams have come back so that Baines an I can personally see them to hell. You boys were gone, long gone, way gone and you should have stayed there. Not only did you come back but you put yourselves with D-Day which adds to the problem. I’ve been saying that this return to the spotlight thing has been the problem with WCF. So your flock that bred the likes of D -Day that can’t protect himself or even have gained the knowledge to lead and protect others is with severe odds against the flock that is trying to emerge. Don’t get this twisted because I’ve been around in the business for a long time an it just so happens that I came along at the right time to fix what you let break. Now you’re back so I guess all is suppose to be right in the world, or at least that’s what the world would think because the flock just doesn’t know any better yet. More to the point, you don’t know any better yet. I’m not going to fall for this glorious and righteous return bullshit either. Both of you fell injured to lesser men; Reb to Henry and Williams to the Deruty. Where in this do the leaders of the old WCF pose a threat or a challenge?
You two have led the flock a stray an in your absence it no longer knows how to live. You’ve let it down and like an ignorant child it embraces the horrible skills and treatment from those it looked up too. I’m here to say that today just isn’t that day; not no more! What ever little come back you boys had planned, get it wrapped to go because Baines an I are completely unstoppable. Its funny how when I was coming in, you two were on your way out an now that I’m here I’ll make sure that it stays that way. The combined force of The Nordic Tank and the Hardcore Champion - both undefeated in singles competition will see to it that your return is a short one, marked only your dealings with the “ Alliance”, for when you leave it won’t be under your power because as I see it you have the bigger flock but..
* Odin trails off, the wind taking the words from his breath as Phillip Baines appears just over the hill behind him with wolves hide on his back. *
Odin: I brought more wolves. You see now that you’ve come back, your leadership just won’t be the same. There’s new faces an the ones your recognize, just aren’t the same. So even when it comes to sheep, my flock is more familiar then yours. The WCF right now may love you- love you to the ends of their being and loath me because I know they do- they do because they don’t understand but they’re still mine.
* Odin looks back. *
Odin: Still ours. The only problem is you, both of you.
Baines: Soon.. Very soon our problems will be no more. We aren’t stepping into your world but rather you’re stepping in ours. We aren’t men out to prove that we’re better then you- we know that’s already true. We aren’t here to step up to you, rather you’re a step down. Since the day we walked into WCF, we’ve run through our competition an in accomplished more then most could ever dream of. I’m not gonna stand here and tell you that this is ours because we aren’t men to take scraps, no. For this to be ours first we have to kill it and Monday we’ll start with the two of you. Reb an Williams, you should have stayed gone and for that you could have legends in your own right but now the only thing you’ll be known for is what’s standing before you right now. Reb and Williams, legends in their time, over taken, over come by the Alliance, by Ragnarok.. By the end of the world that will never be again.
Odin: This isn’t wolf men, not like the kind that D-Day would have you believe.. Hell we ain’t even your grandma’s wolves. We don’t have big eyes or big teeth or even ears to hear you with but we do have a big appetite for destruction. Keep in mind that we move ever closer to your flock, to the way things used to be and the legacy that you forged in this company. Monday, we attack it, an you’ll only be known as the first victims of The Balfore / Baines Alliance. The greatest part about all this is--
* You see Baines crouch down and disappear into the grassy hill. *
Odin: it will be epic .. An you’ll never see it coming.. So we have spoken, so it shall come to pass.
* Odin crouches down into the grass, disappearing as well as the scene fades to black. *
~~FINN
