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| DbD, the fury; The aftermath of Deliverence | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Mar 20 2006, 06:49 PM (161 Views) | |
| ~Hawk~ | Mar 20 2006, 06:49 PM Post #1 |
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The camera comes in with Hawk and Ayster standing in the locker room, looking POed. Hawk stands up, and shakes his head. Hawk: How in the HELL did we lost that match Ayster? I thought we had them. Ayster: Definatly man, but hey, don't worry, we'll get our revenge- Hawk: NO, NO MORE WAITING AYSTER! I'M SICK AND TIRED OF WAITING FOR OUR REVENGE, I WANT REVENGE NOW!!! Hawk is burning with intense fury as he throws a steel chair across the locker room, breaking it in half. Ayster is shocked by Hawk's outburst, but continues with his dressing. Ayster: Hey, dude, listen to me, I'm mad too, but we need to keep our heads, and plan this out. We can't just rush into a fight- Hawk: WHY THE F*** NOT AYSTER? THEY SUPRISED US, WHY CAN'T WE SURPRISE THEM? Ayster: Now, I think I get where your going with this. Ayster stands up, and begins lacing his boots, and tying them. Just then, Quint and Tygon enter the locker room. Hawk looks over, infuriated after looking down at the belts. Ayster knows what's coming, and he holds Hawk back. I'LL KILL HIM, I'LL F*****G KILL HIM! YOU STOLE MY CHAMPTIONSHIP, AND NOW YOUR GOING TO PAY! Ayster: Hawk, HAWK! Settle down man, there's nothing we can do. Quint smiles. Quint: Yea Hawk, there's nothing you can do. This sets Hawk off, Hawk runs in, almost ripping Ayster's arms off, and tackles Quint. Tygon tries to stop Hawk, but Hawk looks up, the facial expression being the most serious he can get, he grabs Tygon, and, just like the steel chair, throws him across the locker room with one hand. Ayster is, once again, shocked, but hands Hawk a steel chair. Hawk raises it up high, and brings it down repeadetly on Quint's leg, each time yelling I'LL KILL HIM, I'LL KILL HIM! Hawk pulls Quint up, and drags him out of the locker room, and to the high point, below a concrete floor, about twenty-feet below. Hawk: This should show you not to take my title. Hawk grips Quint's throat, and chokeslams him off of the high point. Quint lands on his back, blood pouring from his head, and knocked out. Hawk leaves, going back to the locker room, repeadtly saying, that'll show him, that'll show him not to mess with the hawk! Camera fade out *end promo* |
![]() <select name="Hawk" style="font-family: courier new, sans-serif; font-size:9.5pt; background-color: black; font-weight: bold; color: green"> <option>Hawk</option> <option>Stats:</option> <option>Height: 7'0"</option> <option>Weight: 300lbs</option> <option>Finisher: Chokeslam, Super Powerbomb</option> <option>Stable: None</option> <option>Matches:</option> <option>Win: 2</option> <option>Lose: 5</option> | |
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| ~Hawk~ | Mar 21 2006, 12:00 AM Post #2 |
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.::Later that night::. Hawk was walking around backstage alone, not for a reason, just walking, trying to blow off some anger. Hawk was furious, the Quint Clique had beaten DbD, how? Hawk had figured it, he'd watched film with Ayster, practiced, done everything he could, but apparently not. Just then, Jack Stantz walked up to Hawk. Stantz: Hawk, you got a second? Hawk nodded. Stantz: Good, well, something's come up with Ayster. Hawk: Something bad? Stantz: Well, kind of. It seems, in my lack of attention, as I moved Hatework up to a higher class of superstar, I forgot that I needed to fill a spot to where he was taken from. Now, I pondered over who it could be, but had no choice to take Ayster. Hawk looked at Stantz almost like he didn't get what he was saying. After a minute, he answered. Hawk: So let me get this straight? A brand new tag team, whom almost won the tag titles, your breaking up? Why not anyone else? Why Ayster? Stantz smiled, and shook his head. Stantz: Hawk, hawk, you should be PROUD that Ayster gets to do this. He's moving up in PCW, and he deserved the spot, that's why I chose him. Hawk began to think for a second, why Ayster? Why not me? Hawk: Okay, so your moving HIM up, but what is going to happen to me? Am I not good enough for you here? Stantz: NO NO NO, your just fine here Hawk, however, I think I can make it up to you. I can't tell you just yet, but I have a plan for you, don't worry, you'll get your chance. Stantz walked away, leaving Hawk to think this one over by himself. Again he thought, why did he pick Ayster? We could've won the titles later on, why? The camera fades as Hawk shakes his head, and leaves. |
![]() <select name="Hawk" style="font-family: courier new, sans-serif; font-size:9.5pt; background-color: black; font-weight: bold; color: green"> <option>Hawk</option> <option>Stats:</option> <option>Height: 7'0"</option> <option>Weight: 300lbs</option> <option>Finisher: Chokeslam, Super Powerbomb</option> <option>Stable: None</option> <option>Matches:</option> <option>Win: 2</option> <option>Lose: 5</option> | |
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