Post by Jesse Styles on Mar 10, 2013 23:20:37 GMT -6
Jill Matthews: We see Hazard walking to the ring with Spaz in preparation for his match with the War Machine Chris Miller. He slaps Spaz in the back of the head after some type of comment as Hazard keeps walking to the ring. He is stopped by Hunter Valentyne. This could get good right before the match.
Vince Walters: Hunter is getting in the path of this man? Does he have a death wish? Hazard is already pissed off over Hunter having his way with his stripper whore of a sister. Does really want to die as much as the rest of us do?
Jill Matthews: I would not mention the sister thing to Hazard if you want to live. If he hears you he is going to snap your neck. Hazard is in a bad mood after losing at World War X and he blames Hunter for it. The Myth Killer is not exactly the easiest person to get along with. Let us listen in.
Hazard: What in the hell do you want?
Spaz: Yeah Yeah Yeah what do you want Huntie?
Hazard: Shut up Spaz.
Hunter: I came to wish you luck in your match against the War Machine. He is waiting for you in the ring. I wouldn’t want you to drop the ball again like you did at World War X.
Hazard: Do not make me snap your neck. And I did not drop the ball.
Hunter: You were more concerned with inflicting bodily harm than winning the fucking match. You put your own self-interests into this by trying to kill not only your opponents but yourself in the process. Try to win this time will you?
Hazard: Where were you when Ray was choked out? Oh yeah you stood right there and watched.
Hunter: I missed the part where Inkt eliminated you as you were trying to prove your manhood instead of winning the damned match. Who was the last on the team to be left in the match Haz? Do you have the balls to admit it? Your rep as a tough guy was all you cared about.
Hazard: I will admit to nothing.
Hunter: Most bitches don’t.
Hazard: You better get the hell away from me before bad things happen. I am one pissed off Monster right now. See what happens to the War Machine. You sit right here and see what I do. Now get out of my way.
Hunter: Please go right ahead big man. Try not to choke.
Hazard: What did you say? Did you say choke?
Hazard has a hold of the throat of the arrogant prick as he simles into the eys of Hunter as breath is leaving him. Hunter’s eyes bug out of his head as Hazard finally releases the hold. He waits for the smart ass remark.
Spaz: Huntie you might want to be careful with your vocabulary around Hazzie Bear.
Hunter: You might want to shut your mouth fruitie. Good luck Haz. I so enjoy our little talks.
Hazard: Shut up.
Hazard continues his walk to the ring with Spaz at his side. Hazard runs Spaz into a brick wall for no reason as his anger is getting the best of him. Hunter sees this and smiles a knowing grin as Hazard simply walks away with a growl. He enters the gorilla position and walks through the curtain.
The arena lights dim to such a degree that it's nearly pitch black in the arena. Suddenly, a sole red spotlight shines down at the ringside area and slowly ascends up to the entrance ramp as Bolt Thrower's "4th Crusade" begins over the speakers. A few moments pass as up on the big screen, the question "Do you fear Death?" burns into the picture. Following this, the spotlight starts to pulsate just in front of the curtains as Hazard slowly steps out, soaking in a massive chorus of boos from the audience. He doesn't react to it at all, but instead, cracks his neck and then his knuckles before walking down the aisle. Spaz just a couple feet behind him.
The entire duration of the walk, the pulsating light continues to follow them both down to the ringside as they make their way into the ring. Afterwards, the crimson red light expands throughout the entire arena as Hazard is now in the middle of the ring. His jet black hair blocking his facial expression to the roaring crowd and their boos. The lights turn back to normal once more as Haz can be seen cracking each of his knuckles individually while Spaz lies on the top rope, his legs sprawled out in a rather awkward position only made worse by the fact that his loin cloth is a wee bit too small.
"4th Crusade" by Bolt Thrower finally ends but the boos do not as Hazard stands there, without a hint of emotion or reaction to what's going on. Only wanting to hear the sound of the bell so he can turn the ring into his battlefield.
Jill Matthews: Hunter has really pissed this monster off. We will see if it helps or hurts him in this match. It looks like it helped him as Hazard hits a running boot to the face of Miller as the bell rang. Hazard is not working by the hour here.
Vince Walters: A Pissed off monster is almost unbeatable. This match might not even be fair. Miller is trying to fight back with ineffective right hands but Hazard hits a monster standing clothesline to the skull. Miller dropped like a bag of rocks.
Jill Matthews: Hazard is on his game. It appears that the conversation with Hunter is something he is using to beat the crap out of the War Machine. Hazard has Miller in the air and has nothing but nasty intentions on his mind. It looks like Zero Gravity time as Hazard tosses Miller through the ropes and onto the floor. What the hell is this crap? Is that Hunter on the big screen? I thought we were done with him.
Hunter: HAZ!
No response as Hazard is into his match.
Hunter: HAZ! Do you have the balls to put him through the announce table with the 13th floor? Are you a monster or are you a little bitch? Show me you can be the man I beat three years ago.
Jill Matthews: Hazard has snapped! He is beating the ever living hell out of Miller with a devastating Half Past Dead to the back of the skull. Miller has not moved as Hazard is readying him for the 13th floor on the announce table. Get out of the way Vince!
Vince Walters: Are we still on? Hazard destroyed our announce table with the damnedest chokeslam I have ever seen. Is he going to end this shit or what?
Jill Matthews: He is not done yet. He is over to the Spanish announce table and sets an almost dead Chris Miller onto it. What is this insane monster doing?
Vince Walters: The Crush Theory is not exactly necessary but he is doing it nonetheless. Hazard is set for it and THE CRUSH THEORY onto Miller. His head hit the floor hard as Hazard drags his limp body to the ring and sling him under the bottom rope. IS there a reason to count?
Jill Matthews: The ref could count to a hundred if he wanted to. This one is over as Hazard is in the books with a devastating win. Hazard is not in the mood to celebrate this win and walks to the back. It looks like he is looking for Hunter.
Vince Walters: I hope he finds him. Hunter is a dick.
Hazard: Was that good enough for you, Little man?
Hunter: Feels god doesn’t it?
Hazard: What?
Hunter: To destroy the weak. To walk through them like they are nothing. That is the Hazard that was once a part of you and will be again. You will be indestructible in every way very soon, It just took a little anger to bring the beast out.
Hazard: What happens when I get my hands around you scrawny little neck and you make me into this beast you supposedly destroyed? What happens when no one can stop me not even you?
Hunter: I will do what I did the last time. Good match.
Hazard: Get out of my face before you get the same treatment Miller got.
Hunter: We both know better Haz. You love this feeling that no one can touch you. Once again you do not get what is going on here. The Monster is coming back because of me. You owe me one.
Hazard: I owe you nothing but the beating of your life. Now get out of my way NOW!!!!!!
Hunter: As you wish.
Hunter steps out of the way as Hazard storms off. A smile steals across the features of this man and the world wonders what there is to be so happy about. We fade to black.
Vince Walters: Hunter is getting in the path of this man? Does he have a death wish? Hazard is already pissed off over Hunter having his way with his stripper whore of a sister. Does really want to die as much as the rest of us do?
Jill Matthews: I would not mention the sister thing to Hazard if you want to live. If he hears you he is going to snap your neck. Hazard is in a bad mood after losing at World War X and he blames Hunter for it. The Myth Killer is not exactly the easiest person to get along with. Let us listen in.
Hazard: What in the hell do you want?
Spaz: Yeah Yeah Yeah what do you want Huntie?
Hazard: Shut up Spaz.
Hunter: I came to wish you luck in your match against the War Machine. He is waiting for you in the ring. I wouldn’t want you to drop the ball again like you did at World War X.
Hazard: Do not make me snap your neck. And I did not drop the ball.
Hunter: You were more concerned with inflicting bodily harm than winning the fucking match. You put your own self-interests into this by trying to kill not only your opponents but yourself in the process. Try to win this time will you?
Hazard: Where were you when Ray was choked out? Oh yeah you stood right there and watched.
Hunter: I missed the part where Inkt eliminated you as you were trying to prove your manhood instead of winning the damned match. Who was the last on the team to be left in the match Haz? Do you have the balls to admit it? Your rep as a tough guy was all you cared about.
Hazard: I will admit to nothing.
Hunter: Most bitches don’t.
Hazard: You better get the hell away from me before bad things happen. I am one pissed off Monster right now. See what happens to the War Machine. You sit right here and see what I do. Now get out of my way.
Hunter: Please go right ahead big man. Try not to choke.
Hazard: What did you say? Did you say choke?
Hazard has a hold of the throat of the arrogant prick as he simles into the eys of Hunter as breath is leaving him. Hunter’s eyes bug out of his head as Hazard finally releases the hold. He waits for the smart ass remark.
Spaz: Huntie you might want to be careful with your vocabulary around Hazzie Bear.
Hunter: You might want to shut your mouth fruitie. Good luck Haz. I so enjoy our little talks.
Hazard: Shut up.
Hazard continues his walk to the ring with Spaz at his side. Hazard runs Spaz into a brick wall for no reason as his anger is getting the best of him. Hunter sees this and smiles a knowing grin as Hazard simply walks away with a growl. He enters the gorilla position and walks through the curtain.
The arena lights dim to such a degree that it's nearly pitch black in the arena. Suddenly, a sole red spotlight shines down at the ringside area and slowly ascends up to the entrance ramp as Bolt Thrower's "4th Crusade" begins over the speakers. A few moments pass as up on the big screen, the question "Do you fear Death?" burns into the picture. Following this, the spotlight starts to pulsate just in front of the curtains as Hazard slowly steps out, soaking in a massive chorus of boos from the audience. He doesn't react to it at all, but instead, cracks his neck and then his knuckles before walking down the aisle. Spaz just a couple feet behind him.
The entire duration of the walk, the pulsating light continues to follow them both down to the ringside as they make their way into the ring. Afterwards, the crimson red light expands throughout the entire arena as Hazard is now in the middle of the ring. His jet black hair blocking his facial expression to the roaring crowd and their boos. The lights turn back to normal once more as Haz can be seen cracking each of his knuckles individually while Spaz lies on the top rope, his legs sprawled out in a rather awkward position only made worse by the fact that his loin cloth is a wee bit too small.
"4th Crusade" by Bolt Thrower finally ends but the boos do not as Hazard stands there, without a hint of emotion or reaction to what's going on. Only wanting to hear the sound of the bell so he can turn the ring into his battlefield.
Jill Matthews: Hunter has really pissed this monster off. We will see if it helps or hurts him in this match. It looks like it helped him as Hazard hits a running boot to the face of Miller as the bell rang. Hazard is not working by the hour here.
Vince Walters: A Pissed off monster is almost unbeatable. This match might not even be fair. Miller is trying to fight back with ineffective right hands but Hazard hits a monster standing clothesline to the skull. Miller dropped like a bag of rocks.
Jill Matthews: Hazard is on his game. It appears that the conversation with Hunter is something he is using to beat the crap out of the War Machine. Hazard has Miller in the air and has nothing but nasty intentions on his mind. It looks like Zero Gravity time as Hazard tosses Miller through the ropes and onto the floor. What the hell is this crap? Is that Hunter on the big screen? I thought we were done with him.
Hunter: HAZ!
No response as Hazard is into his match.
Hunter: HAZ! Do you have the balls to put him through the announce table with the 13th floor? Are you a monster or are you a little bitch? Show me you can be the man I beat three years ago.
Jill Matthews: Hazard has snapped! He is beating the ever living hell out of Miller with a devastating Half Past Dead to the back of the skull. Miller has not moved as Hazard is readying him for the 13th floor on the announce table. Get out of the way Vince!
Vince Walters: Are we still on? Hazard destroyed our announce table with the damnedest chokeslam I have ever seen. Is he going to end this shit or what?
Jill Matthews: He is not done yet. He is over to the Spanish announce table and sets an almost dead Chris Miller onto it. What is this insane monster doing?
Vince Walters: The Crush Theory is not exactly necessary but he is doing it nonetheless. Hazard is set for it and THE CRUSH THEORY onto Miller. His head hit the floor hard as Hazard drags his limp body to the ring and sling him under the bottom rope. IS there a reason to count?
Jill Matthews: The ref could count to a hundred if he wanted to. This one is over as Hazard is in the books with a devastating win. Hazard is not in the mood to celebrate this win and walks to the back. It looks like he is looking for Hunter.
Vince Walters: I hope he finds him. Hunter is a dick.
Hazard: Was that good enough for you, Little man?
Hunter: Feels god doesn’t it?
Hazard: What?
Hunter: To destroy the weak. To walk through them like they are nothing. That is the Hazard that was once a part of you and will be again. You will be indestructible in every way very soon, It just took a little anger to bring the beast out.
Hazard: What happens when I get my hands around you scrawny little neck and you make me into this beast you supposedly destroyed? What happens when no one can stop me not even you?
Hunter: I will do what I did the last time. Good match.
Hazard: Get out of my face before you get the same treatment Miller got.
Hunter: We both know better Haz. You love this feeling that no one can touch you. Once again you do not get what is going on here. The Monster is coming back because of me. You owe me one.
Hazard: I owe you nothing but the beating of your life. Now get out of my way NOW!!!!!!
Hunter: As you wish.
Hunter steps out of the way as Hazard storms off. A smile steals across the features of this man and the world wonders what there is to be so happy about. We fade to black.