Post by Slaine Rodrick on Jan 5, 2017 5:01:05 GMT
NIGHT TWO
January 4th, 2017
Luxor Casino
Las Vegas, Nevada
DARK MATCHES
'Danny Boy' Paul vs. The Fin-Nisher
(The usual underdog, the Fin-Nisher makes his entrance first through the main lounge and into the Playbar which has been converted into a wrestling area. Fin pumps himself up as 'You're The Best' plays over the bar PA. He gets high fives and knuckle butts from the fans, but is also ruthlessly taunted by two men at the bar. They point at him and cuss him out, with the long haired one going so far as to peg Fin upside his head with a beer bottle as his back is turned. Fin hops down from the apron, rubbing the back of the head and looking for the perpetrator. It doesn't take long for the culprit to stand up and get in Fin's face, saying "what bitch?" Fin rams the man's back into the bar with a diving shoulder, but is attacked by his cowboy hat wearing mexican friend. A logo flies up on the screen, showing 'Danny Boy' Paul and Rey Gonzales, and even then you'd say huh? Coming to his brother's rescue is the Twin-Nisher from out of nowhere, nailing Rey with a superman punch! He sends him off woozy and then peels Danny off of Fin and tosses him in the ring! He then tosses his brother in the ring and orders for him to "FINNISH HIM!!" Fin takes advantage of the opportunity and hunches down in the corner, then springs forward with the Finnish Hammer! The shot levels Danny and the shocked Fin goes for the pin!)
1....
2....
3!!!
WINNER: The Fin-Nisher via PINFALL @ 14 seconds.
Rey Gonzales vs. Seth Iser
(Seth Iser stands back and watches from the crowd as a triumphant Fin is raised up on his brother's shoulders and carried out of the casino. Chants of "FIN FIN FIN!!!" echo through out the Playbar as Seth comes through the crowd clapping his hands. His attention is on Rey Gonzales who still heavily loopy from that superman punch. Being his back is to the bar, Seth helps knock him over with a big boot! The crowd gasps and clears out of the big man's way, not knowing he's a professional wrestler and figuring him to be some psycho drifter. A man wearing a pinstriped suit with grey hair enters the scene, doing his best to calm down the crowd.)
Vince: Don't worry about my client. He's a little on the vicious side. Still a pro wrestler though. I can't say that for the other guy though...
(The crowd lightens up a bit with laughter as Seth Iser grabs Rey Gonzales and whips him up and over the bar with ease, crashing his back into the carpet! As Rey cringes and whines on the carpet, Seth rips him up to his feet and tosses him into the ring. Being he's already quite weakened from the bar fight, Seth decides to end this quickly. He hooks him by the head and drops him with the Deprivation DDT!! "OHHH!!"s from the crowd as Seth goes for the arrogant hand to face cover.)
1....
2....
3!!!
WINNER: Seth Iser via PIN FALL @ 13 seconds.
(Following the match Vince Moretti gets in the ring and raises his client's hand high to the crowd. Soon after Seth Black makes his way through the Playbar and up the ringsteps with a clipboard. He hands it over to Iser, but Vince politely takes it from Black's hand and scans through the three pages. He then gives a thumbs up to Black, then has Iser sign it. With the contract signed Seth Black raises Seth Iser's hand on one side with Vince raising it on another. A star is born.)
[The view rushes through the doors of The Luxor, showing the packed casino floor complete with the cacophony of the slot machines. Slowly it moves across to reveal the merchandise stands and the wrestling fans that go with it before zooming in on the main stage. It focuses in on the Iron King logo emblazoned on the canvas before lifting up to the skybox as a palm presses against the glass. It reverses and now we’re inside the skybox, the crowd completely blotted out as the thumb and index finger making a vee that brackets the word KING. The hand is attached to a tattooed arm where a red dragon wraps around the forearm, its head resting at his wrist. The crowd watching down below pop as Lex Collins comes into view. That scruffy beard of his has finally been trimmed back neatly, his hair slicked back although a few unruly strands hang over his forehead.]
Collins: Talk about a mindfu- wait, we got any censors on this? Nah, I’m just messin’. I know Phoenix ain’t never been ‘bout panderin’. Nah. All about breakin’ rules. Settin’ bars an’ the like - tonight’s no exception.
[Lex shakes his head, letting his hand drop before he starts pulling his fight gloves on, flexing his hands.]
Collins: Last time I was here, lost a championship’at meant the world to me. At the time, it was a definition. A benchmark of my career, I guess. At the time, I thought that was it. The limit, y’know? That was as high as I was gonna fly ‘fore the wax wings melted off an’ I burned up in the sun - was wrong but these things happen. Never claimed to be clairvoyant, after all. Claire somethin’...
[He chuckles, winking at something he sees off camera and a little muffled giggle follows.]
Collins: Rori’s got the belt. She already defended it ‘gainst Calvin Harris an’ she made her statement - couldn’t help but feel like a part of it was meant for my ears. An’ I’m comin’, nippin’ at your heels like old times. Best believe I’m gonna go everythin’ I can to prove I ain’t just a wannabe hero, ain’t just a fella who’s had a shitload of successes in the last couple years - I’m the real deal an’ like some animated lion once said… just can’t wait to be king.
[Lex smirks, nodding.]
Collins: Kennedy, comin’ for ya, punk. Another notch. Another name on my list an’ for those who remain, pay attention. Best believe after tonight, rest of you’re gonna...
[He throws punches slowly at the camera, letting the words FEAR and then THIS that are written across the knuckles of his gloves finish his sentence. Cut to Alpine and Rodz announcing from the Playbar.]
Alpine: Lex looks motivated to win this thing. He won't have it easy though as he meets a fellow hard hitter in Phillip Kennedy.
Rodz: I don't care who wins in that situation, I just want to see a knockout.
Alpine: Judging by Night 1, I don't think you'll be disappointed. But before we go to that big opening Iron King match, let's start things off with Veronica Valiant facing off against Serenity Willingham!
Rodz: My sugar momma shouldn't be having to fight this washout kid. This is bullshit.
Veronica Valiant vs. Serenity Willingham
(When we switch over to the ring Serenity is just finishing making her entrance, bouncing her small frame off the ropes. 'The World Is Not Enough' by Garbage plays over the PA and out comes Veronica Valiant. She gets boos, but a few intoxicated whistles from the crowd as she walks down in a long black leather trench coat. She then whips it off and tosses it in the ring girl's face, who clumsily catches it. Stepping up in her blue and silver single piece, she smirks at the little girl in front of her forming fists. Just to start things off on a nice note, Veronica rushes forward and catches Serenity with a big punch to the jaw! The shot floors Serenity to boos from the audience, and the bell rings. Ox Oxford Jr. orders her about using a closed fist to which she brushes him off. She then waves on an angry Serenity, who tries flying forward with a dropkick. Veronica swats it aside with her hand, then smacks her on the head as she's standing up. Serenity tries to rush Veronica, and she catches her by the forehead, yawning as the little one throws away shitty fists. She then boots her in the gut, hooks her under the armpit, and nails her with the P45! With the move converted into an anaconda vice in the middle of the ring, Serenity is trapped. It doesn't take much for her to tap out immediately!!)
WINNER: Valiant via SUBMISSION @ 1 minute, 23 seconds.
Alpine: Veronica Valiant showed off her veteran expertise....ah c'mon Valiant break the damn hold!
Rodz: Break her neck my goddess!
(The bell rings over and over as Oz does his best to pry off Valiant as the fans boo like crazy. She spits in Oz's face once he gets to close, getting him to back off and order security down. Instead Serenity's sister Kylie comes racing down through the Playbar, slides in the ring, and dropkicks Valiant hard in the face! Valiant rolls off, rolls to the outside, and walks backwards holding her sore face with a scowl.)
Valiant: I'll get you, you bitch.
(Kylie stares down Valiant as she helps up her sister, who is crying and heavily favoring her neck. Valiant keeps that staredown as we switch back to the announce booth.)
Alpine: Looks like there's now trouble brewing between the Willingham Sisters and Valiant! Your girlfriend is great at making friends, isn't she?
Rodz: She's great at putting the weak in their place, I'll give you that.
Alpine: They'd be best to watch their back around her. Up next we have our first Iron King street fight of the night, and this one is a true to form street fight, right out front of the Luxor.
Rodz: Now that's how real men do it, out in the street. Bring on the knockout!
Iron King Tournament Round 1
Street Fight Rules
Lex Collins vs. Phillip Kennedy
(There's no entrances as both men are standing ten feet away from each other with referee Oz Oxford Jr. coming out of the main entrance to start the fight. He waves for the fight to begin as Valiant and Aurora can be seen in the crowd of spectators. The two men look content to have a striking match and they circle each other on the pavement with the cops doing their best to provide a big circle for them to fight in. Phillip starts off with a few flicking jabs, trying to find his distance as he comes closer to Lex. He throws a couple at Lex who ducks them, smiling at Phillip's efforts. Phillip then tags Lex with a solid hook to the body, getting him to back off a little. Thinking that he has him, Phillip throws everything he has into a headhunting combo of haymakers and hooks. Just like a well scouted veteran, Lex steps back and let's him overexert himself as circles in and out of Phillip's range. Phil calls him a "pussy", and this is enough for Lex to stop and wave for Phillip to hit him. Phillip winds up with all his might for a big right hook, but Lex steps to the side at the right moment and delivers a hard right hook to the exposed chin of Kennedy! He falls to the pavement looking glassy eyed, causing Oz to step in and protect him before he goes out cold!!)
WINNER: Lex Collins via KNOCKOUT @ 1 minute, 09 seconds.
Alpine: Phillip wanted a fist fight? Well he got more than he bargained for this evening.
Rodz: I kinda wish Oz would've just let him knock him out? I mean shit, why not? We ain't regulated like UFC.
Alpine: No, but this is in Vegas, their hometown.
Rodz: Fair point.
[Veronica charges Lex out of the crowd, leaping up and latching on his back and pounding away at her man being decimated after that knockout punch. The fans part like the Red Sea for Moses as Rori sprints past the on hand security guards, smacks Veronica in the back of her head before she whirls her around, stuffs her head under her arm while kicking out her leg and then drops her to the floor with the To Be Named flowing snap DDT! Rori gets to her feet with a tiny smirk on her plush lips and backs up as the bell rings, the sound reviving Veronica as she gets to her feet, swings wildly and catches Rori with her elbow just as security gets between the two of them. Rori backs off and shrugs off the hands that try to grip her, before she leans over and spits on the floor, the blood splattering from her split lip.]
Veronica Valiant: You think you’re cute? You bitch, I don’t care who you think you are, who these people think you are, you’re going to PAY for this!
[Rori doesn’t speak at first, she just gives Veronica a bloody grin before she draws the toe of her boot through the blood splatter making a firm line on the floor. She straightens up and tosses her head, raven and colored locks alike whipping back.]
Aurora: Threats are so gauche. You know what you have to do, Vera.
[Rori winks as Veronica lunges, trying to get free of security and then she fades back into the audience as Phillip joins his friend, standing side by side with her as Lex’s music plays.]
Alpine: And there Veronica goes, making friends again.
Rodz: What you call making friends mockingly is her putting her stamp on shit. About time Valiant got noticed.
Alpine: Well if there's one person who's done a great job of being noticed, it's Elena DeDraca. She's coming off a win to the Fin-Nisher and Twin-Nisher and is looking to add to her resume by taking out Twin in a street fight.
Rodz: Now normally I'd laugh hysterically at Twin labeling himself a threat, but I'm genuinely interested to see how much his legendary kickboxing status factors into this fight.
Alpine: That's if he can stay sober before the fight. Which I doubt he can do.
Elena DeDraca vs. The Twin-Nisher
(First to make his entrance in the Centra bar is the Twin-Nisher. He is rallied on by his ecstatic brother as he cracks his neck and knuckles and walks to the dance floor area. 'You're The Best' plays over the sound system as he shows off flashy karate combos to get the crowd pumped. After a good amount of showing off, his theme is replaced by 'Painkiller' by Judas Priest. The crowd cheers a little louder for Elena as she comes out in her usual ring wear but with MMA gloves on. With referee Malik Demitrious stepping into the scene, he asks if both fighters are ready. They are, and he waves for them to fight. The two circle each other, with Twin going for an exaggerated Sagat-esque Muay Thai pose. He bounces and dips, trying to throw off Elena who stands there, waiting for an opening. Twin then shows off his speed and cracks Elena in the thigh with a leg kick, getting "OHHH!!" from the crowd. He fires off two more that connect, getting Elena a little wobbly. However he makes the mistake of going to the well too many times and the leg is caught by Elena! Twin is taken to the dance floor and immediately Elena goes for his legs. He tries to kick out of the double lock, but Elena is too quick. With a quick roll over she locks in the Pale Horse! With the rules being as they are, there is nowhere for Twin to go. Elena arches on the back of Twin, trying her best to get him to tap. He holds on as best as he can, but after twenty seconds of back wrenching pain he has to tap!!)
WINNER: Elena DeDraca via SUBMISSION @ 2 minutes, 02 seconds.
Alpine: I feel bad for Twin!
Rodz: I don’t think he’s feeling too bad at all. What is this?
(Twin-Nisher, accepting defeat gratefully, he is first to his feet with a sore back as he helped his opposition up off the floor. He slowly took a moment to bow in front of her before raising her hand high as the victor. The fans were loving it.)
Twin-Nisher: Hey, want get drinks? On me?
(With the mics nearby picking up that up, the fans cheered and chanted ‘YES!” repeatedly, trying to push Elena to accept that offer. Twin hyped up the chant train.)
Alpine: Twin with the smooth moves!
(After minutes of loud cheers, Elena finally nodded, taking him up on that offer. The place went nuts as the two made their way over to the bar with Fin patting his brother on the back and walking off camera.)
Rodz: What a time to be alive, Freddy. What a time!
(All cuts to a brief commercial break)
"Here at Tifficorp you get all you want, need and more, even that of organically grown wool sweaters. YES, organically grown! Get them now before they are all gone ... Only at Tifficorp!"
January 4th, 2017
Luxor Casino
Las Vegas, Nevada
DARK MATCHES
'Danny Boy' Paul vs. The Fin-Nisher
(The usual underdog, the Fin-Nisher makes his entrance first through the main lounge and into the Playbar which has been converted into a wrestling area. Fin pumps himself up as 'You're The Best' plays over the bar PA. He gets high fives and knuckle butts from the fans, but is also ruthlessly taunted by two men at the bar. They point at him and cuss him out, with the long haired one going so far as to peg Fin upside his head with a beer bottle as his back is turned. Fin hops down from the apron, rubbing the back of the head and looking for the perpetrator. It doesn't take long for the culprit to stand up and get in Fin's face, saying "what bitch?" Fin rams the man's back into the bar with a diving shoulder, but is attacked by his cowboy hat wearing mexican friend. A logo flies up on the screen, showing 'Danny Boy' Paul and Rey Gonzales, and even then you'd say huh? Coming to his brother's rescue is the Twin-Nisher from out of nowhere, nailing Rey with a superman punch! He sends him off woozy and then peels Danny off of Fin and tosses him in the ring! He then tosses his brother in the ring and orders for him to "FINNISH HIM!!" Fin takes advantage of the opportunity and hunches down in the corner, then springs forward with the Finnish Hammer! The shot levels Danny and the shocked Fin goes for the pin!)
1....
2....
3!!!
WINNER: The Fin-Nisher via PINFALL @ 14 seconds.
Rey Gonzales vs. Seth Iser
(Seth Iser stands back and watches from the crowd as a triumphant Fin is raised up on his brother's shoulders and carried out of the casino. Chants of "FIN FIN FIN!!!" echo through out the Playbar as Seth comes through the crowd clapping his hands. His attention is on Rey Gonzales who still heavily loopy from that superman punch. Being his back is to the bar, Seth helps knock him over with a big boot! The crowd gasps and clears out of the big man's way, not knowing he's a professional wrestler and figuring him to be some psycho drifter. A man wearing a pinstriped suit with grey hair enters the scene, doing his best to calm down the crowd.)
Vince: Don't worry about my client. He's a little on the vicious side. Still a pro wrestler though. I can't say that for the other guy though...
(The crowd lightens up a bit with laughter as Seth Iser grabs Rey Gonzales and whips him up and over the bar with ease, crashing his back into the carpet! As Rey cringes and whines on the carpet, Seth rips him up to his feet and tosses him into the ring. Being he's already quite weakened from the bar fight, Seth decides to end this quickly. He hooks him by the head and drops him with the Deprivation DDT!! "OHHH!!"s from the crowd as Seth goes for the arrogant hand to face cover.)
1....
2....
3!!!
WINNER: Seth Iser via PIN FALL @ 13 seconds.
(Following the match Vince Moretti gets in the ring and raises his client's hand high to the crowd. Soon after Seth Black makes his way through the Playbar and up the ringsteps with a clipboard. He hands it over to Iser, but Vince politely takes it from Black's hand and scans through the three pages. He then gives a thumbs up to Black, then has Iser sign it. With the contract signed Seth Black raises Seth Iser's hand on one side with Vince raising it on another. A star is born.)
ON AIR
[The view rushes through the doors of The Luxor, showing the packed casino floor complete with the cacophony of the slot machines. Slowly it moves across to reveal the merchandise stands and the wrestling fans that go with it before zooming in on the main stage. It focuses in on the Iron King logo emblazoned on the canvas before lifting up to the skybox as a palm presses against the glass. It reverses and now we’re inside the skybox, the crowd completely blotted out as the thumb and index finger making a vee that brackets the word KING. The hand is attached to a tattooed arm where a red dragon wraps around the forearm, its head resting at his wrist. The crowd watching down below pop as Lex Collins comes into view. That scruffy beard of his has finally been trimmed back neatly, his hair slicked back although a few unruly strands hang over his forehead.]
Collins: Talk about a mindfu- wait, we got any censors on this? Nah, I’m just messin’. I know Phoenix ain’t never been ‘bout panderin’. Nah. All about breakin’ rules. Settin’ bars an’ the like - tonight’s no exception.
[Lex shakes his head, letting his hand drop before he starts pulling his fight gloves on, flexing his hands.]
Collins: Last time I was here, lost a championship’at meant the world to me. At the time, it was a definition. A benchmark of my career, I guess. At the time, I thought that was it. The limit, y’know? That was as high as I was gonna fly ‘fore the wax wings melted off an’ I burned up in the sun - was wrong but these things happen. Never claimed to be clairvoyant, after all. Claire somethin’...
[He chuckles, winking at something he sees off camera and a little muffled giggle follows.]
Collins: Rori’s got the belt. She already defended it ‘gainst Calvin Harris an’ she made her statement - couldn’t help but feel like a part of it was meant for my ears. An’ I’m comin’, nippin’ at your heels like old times. Best believe I’m gonna go everythin’ I can to prove I ain’t just a wannabe hero, ain’t just a fella who’s had a shitload of successes in the last couple years - I’m the real deal an’ like some animated lion once said… just can’t wait to be king.
[Lex smirks, nodding.]
Collins: Kennedy, comin’ for ya, punk. Another notch. Another name on my list an’ for those who remain, pay attention. Best believe after tonight, rest of you’re gonna...
[He throws punches slowly at the camera, letting the words FEAR and then THIS that are written across the knuckles of his gloves finish his sentence. Cut to Alpine and Rodz announcing from the Playbar.]
Alpine: Lex looks motivated to win this thing. He won't have it easy though as he meets a fellow hard hitter in Phillip Kennedy.
Rodz: I don't care who wins in that situation, I just want to see a knockout.
Alpine: Judging by Night 1, I don't think you'll be disappointed. But before we go to that big opening Iron King match, let's start things off with Veronica Valiant facing off against Serenity Willingham!
Rodz: My sugar momma shouldn't be having to fight this washout kid. This is bullshit.
Veronica Valiant vs. Serenity Willingham
(When we switch over to the ring Serenity is just finishing making her entrance, bouncing her small frame off the ropes. 'The World Is Not Enough' by Garbage plays over the PA and out comes Veronica Valiant. She gets boos, but a few intoxicated whistles from the crowd as she walks down in a long black leather trench coat. She then whips it off and tosses it in the ring girl's face, who clumsily catches it. Stepping up in her blue and silver single piece, she smirks at the little girl in front of her forming fists. Just to start things off on a nice note, Veronica rushes forward and catches Serenity with a big punch to the jaw! The shot floors Serenity to boos from the audience, and the bell rings. Ox Oxford Jr. orders her about using a closed fist to which she brushes him off. She then waves on an angry Serenity, who tries flying forward with a dropkick. Veronica swats it aside with her hand, then smacks her on the head as she's standing up. Serenity tries to rush Veronica, and she catches her by the forehead, yawning as the little one throws away shitty fists. She then boots her in the gut, hooks her under the armpit, and nails her with the P45! With the move converted into an anaconda vice in the middle of the ring, Serenity is trapped. It doesn't take much for her to tap out immediately!!)
WINNER: Valiant via SUBMISSION @ 1 minute, 23 seconds.
Alpine: Veronica Valiant showed off her veteran expertise....ah c'mon Valiant break the damn hold!
Rodz: Break her neck my goddess!
(The bell rings over and over as Oz does his best to pry off Valiant as the fans boo like crazy. She spits in Oz's face once he gets to close, getting him to back off and order security down. Instead Serenity's sister Kylie comes racing down through the Playbar, slides in the ring, and dropkicks Valiant hard in the face! Valiant rolls off, rolls to the outside, and walks backwards holding her sore face with a scowl.)
Valiant: I'll get you, you bitch.
(Kylie stares down Valiant as she helps up her sister, who is crying and heavily favoring her neck. Valiant keeps that staredown as we switch back to the announce booth.)
Alpine: Looks like there's now trouble brewing between the Willingham Sisters and Valiant! Your girlfriend is great at making friends, isn't she?
Rodz: She's great at putting the weak in their place, I'll give you that.
Alpine: They'd be best to watch their back around her. Up next we have our first Iron King street fight of the night, and this one is a true to form street fight, right out front of the Luxor.
Rodz: Now that's how real men do it, out in the street. Bring on the knockout!
Iron King Tournament Round 1
Street Fight Rules
TALE OF THE TAPE
NAME: LEX COLLINS
AGE: 34
HT: 6'0"
WT: 195
STYLE: STRONG STYLE
FINISHER: WRECKAGE
NAME: PHILIP KENNEDY
AGE: 40
HT: 6'4"
WT: 246
STYLE: BRAWLING
FINISHER: THE NUTS
NAME: LEX COLLINS
AGE: 34
HT: 6'0"
WT: 195
STYLE: STRONG STYLE
FINISHER: WRECKAGE
NAME: PHILIP KENNEDY
AGE: 40
HT: 6'4"
WT: 246
STYLE: BRAWLING
FINISHER: THE NUTS
Lex Collins vs. Phillip Kennedy
(There's no entrances as both men are standing ten feet away from each other with referee Oz Oxford Jr. coming out of the main entrance to start the fight. He waves for the fight to begin as Valiant and Aurora can be seen in the crowd of spectators. The two men look content to have a striking match and they circle each other on the pavement with the cops doing their best to provide a big circle for them to fight in. Phillip starts off with a few flicking jabs, trying to find his distance as he comes closer to Lex. He throws a couple at Lex who ducks them, smiling at Phillip's efforts. Phillip then tags Lex with a solid hook to the body, getting him to back off a little. Thinking that he has him, Phillip throws everything he has into a headhunting combo of haymakers and hooks. Just like a well scouted veteran, Lex steps back and let's him overexert himself as circles in and out of Phillip's range. Phil calls him a "pussy", and this is enough for Lex to stop and wave for Phillip to hit him. Phillip winds up with all his might for a big right hook, but Lex steps to the side at the right moment and delivers a hard right hook to the exposed chin of Kennedy! He falls to the pavement looking glassy eyed, causing Oz to step in and protect him before he goes out cold!!)
WINNER: Lex Collins via KNOCKOUT @ 1 minute, 09 seconds.
Alpine: Phillip wanted a fist fight? Well he got more than he bargained for this evening.
Rodz: I kinda wish Oz would've just let him knock him out? I mean shit, why not? We ain't regulated like UFC.
Alpine: No, but this is in Vegas, their hometown.
Rodz: Fair point.
[Veronica charges Lex out of the crowd, leaping up and latching on his back and pounding away at her man being decimated after that knockout punch. The fans part like the Red Sea for Moses as Rori sprints past the on hand security guards, smacks Veronica in the back of her head before she whirls her around, stuffs her head under her arm while kicking out her leg and then drops her to the floor with the To Be Named flowing snap DDT! Rori gets to her feet with a tiny smirk on her plush lips and backs up as the bell rings, the sound reviving Veronica as she gets to her feet, swings wildly and catches Rori with her elbow just as security gets between the two of them. Rori backs off and shrugs off the hands that try to grip her, before she leans over and spits on the floor, the blood splattering from her split lip.]
Veronica Valiant: You think you’re cute? You bitch, I don’t care who you think you are, who these people think you are, you’re going to PAY for this!
[Rori doesn’t speak at first, she just gives Veronica a bloody grin before she draws the toe of her boot through the blood splatter making a firm line on the floor. She straightens up and tosses her head, raven and colored locks alike whipping back.]
Aurora: Threats are so gauche. You know what you have to do, Vera.
[Rori winks as Veronica lunges, trying to get free of security and then she fades back into the audience as Phillip joins his friend, standing side by side with her as Lex’s music plays.]
Alpine: And there Veronica goes, making friends again.
Rodz: What you call making friends mockingly is her putting her stamp on shit. About time Valiant got noticed.
Alpine: Well if there's one person who's done a great job of being noticed, it's Elena DeDraca. She's coming off a win to the Fin-Nisher and Twin-Nisher and is looking to add to her resume by taking out Twin in a street fight.
Rodz: Now normally I'd laugh hysterically at Twin labeling himself a threat, but I'm genuinely interested to see how much his legendary kickboxing status factors into this fight.
Alpine: That's if he can stay sober before the fight. Which I doubt he can do.
TALE OF THE TAPE
NAME: ELENA DEDRACA
AGE: 28
HT: 5'8"
WT: 120
STYLE: TECHNICAL
FINISHER: PAINKILLER
NAME: THE TWIN-ISHER
AGE: UNKNOWN
HT: 5'10"
WT: 235
STYLE: KICKBOXER
FINISHER: TWIN 4 THE WIN
NAME: ELENA DEDRACA
AGE: 28
HT: 5'8"
WT: 120
STYLE: TECHNICAL
FINISHER: PAINKILLER
NAME: THE TWIN-ISHER
AGE: UNKNOWN
HT: 5'10"
WT: 235
STYLE: KICKBOXER
FINISHER: TWIN 4 THE WIN
Elena DeDraca vs. The Twin-Nisher
(First to make his entrance in the Centra bar is the Twin-Nisher. He is rallied on by his ecstatic brother as he cracks his neck and knuckles and walks to the dance floor area. 'You're The Best' plays over the sound system as he shows off flashy karate combos to get the crowd pumped. After a good amount of showing off, his theme is replaced by 'Painkiller' by Judas Priest. The crowd cheers a little louder for Elena as she comes out in her usual ring wear but with MMA gloves on. With referee Malik Demitrious stepping into the scene, he asks if both fighters are ready. They are, and he waves for them to fight. The two circle each other, with Twin going for an exaggerated Sagat-esque Muay Thai pose. He bounces and dips, trying to throw off Elena who stands there, waiting for an opening. Twin then shows off his speed and cracks Elena in the thigh with a leg kick, getting "OHHH!!" from the crowd. He fires off two more that connect, getting Elena a little wobbly. However he makes the mistake of going to the well too many times and the leg is caught by Elena! Twin is taken to the dance floor and immediately Elena goes for his legs. He tries to kick out of the double lock, but Elena is too quick. With a quick roll over she locks in the Pale Horse! With the rules being as they are, there is nowhere for Twin to go. Elena arches on the back of Twin, trying her best to get him to tap. He holds on as best as he can, but after twenty seconds of back wrenching pain he has to tap!!)
WINNER: Elena DeDraca via SUBMISSION @ 2 minutes, 02 seconds.
Alpine: I feel bad for Twin!
Rodz: I don’t think he’s feeling too bad at all. What is this?
(Twin-Nisher, accepting defeat gratefully, he is first to his feet with a sore back as he helped his opposition up off the floor. He slowly took a moment to bow in front of her before raising her hand high as the victor. The fans were loving it.)
Twin-Nisher: Hey, want get drinks? On me?
(With the mics nearby picking up that up, the fans cheered and chanted ‘YES!” repeatedly, trying to push Elena to accept that offer. Twin hyped up the chant train.)
Alpine: Twin with the smooth moves!
(After minutes of loud cheers, Elena finally nodded, taking him up on that offer. The place went nuts as the two made their way over to the bar with Fin patting his brother on the back and walking off camera.)
Rodz: What a time to be alive, Freddy. What a time!
(All cuts to a brief commercial break)
"Here at Tifficorp you get all you want, need and more, even that of organically grown wool sweaters. YES, organically grown! Get them now before they are all gone ... Only at Tifficorp!"
