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Post by "The Black Dragon" Cabal on Aug 26, 2011 20:52:22 GMT -5
`Badass blasts through the speakers and the crowd jumps to their feet. Cabal comes out to a monsterous cheer as he salutes the crowd and poses for them. He quickly makes his way down to the ring and steps inside. Cabal poses in the ring to the delight of the crowd and they take pictures. Cabal then walks over and grabs a microphone and begins to speak. As he speaks, he walks around the ring in a pair of black jeans with a dragon design up the side of the left leg and a black muscle shirt.`
Now I know I was meaning to come out and address The Pinnables, but I was unfortunatey, tied up with some other appointments that just so happened to clash with me being able to come out. I will address them at another time when it's appropriate. Now I realize that it's getting late, so I will make this fast.
For those of you that don't know me, I'm Cabal, the infamous Black Dragon of the pro-wrestling circuit. And as you all saw when me and DMX dominated the Pinnables, that I am back for real. I am back with a purpose. That purprose is yet to be revealed, but you will all know in good time.
As for the now, we have Fight Night approaching, so let me make this simple. I'm in the mood for a fight. So if anyone in the back has the balls to set up and try to slay this dragon, then by all means, come on down and try your luck. You can guarantee that I will be hurting you. You won't walking much after I'm done with ya. So let's see whose got the set to come out and accept my challenge.
`Cabal lowers his microphone and waits to see if anyone would answer his challenge.` |
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Post by DragonSlayer on Aug 27, 2011 11:08:49 GMT -5
“Monster” from Skillet starts to blast through the speakers and the crowd is a little confused and surprised as they have waited that somebody like Cruise or the Notorious Adrian Taylor would appear on the stage to answer the challenge of the Black Dragon Cabal. Instead of this known and well respected wrestlers an unknown man, who posses a 6´7” tall frame steps out through the curtain and walks out on the stage. His long hair is hanging in his face, which is covered by a beard. His green eyes are starting in the direction of the stage, to be more specific he stares straight at the Black Dragon. The difference of the two men is like night and day, while Cabal obvious prefers jeans and a muscle shirt, the new arrival is dressed in a fine designer suit. He slowly walks down the entrance ramp and gets inside the ring to face of with the Black Dragon … face to face.
“A challenge!”
A dark vibrating voice can be heard as the unknown man starts to speak.
“This is what you are seeking these days Cabal?”
“A challenge or is it more a chance to hurt somebody?”
He stops to speak and looks up to the Black Dragon who is a bit taller then him. His green eyes burn a hole into Cabal’s soul as he continues to stare at him, without losing the eye contact he raises the microphone to the side of his mouth and continues to speak.
“So badly, that this person will not be able to walk to the back out of his own strength?”
He raises his hand to his mouth and starts to walk around inside the ring, it appears that he is thinking about the possibility to get injured by Cabal, but then he just starts to laugh and the laughing is filling the arena and bring up shivers on the back of the fans inside the building and at home watching the show at their TV.
“Ha Ha Ha … You are a funny man Mr. Black Dragon. But sadly when we put all the jokes and the funny remarks aside what is left of you?”
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“What is left?”
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“Let me answer this for you, before you have to bother your brain to much which such a complicated question. The answer is simple and easy.”
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“Nothing”
“Just a washed up monster, whose best day lay years in the past. But don’t worry Black Dragon … your challenge I will accept and your destruction will be an result of my victory.”
“Hahahaha”
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Post by "The Black Dragon" Cabal on Aug 30, 2011 2:39:53 GMT -5
`Cabal paces back and forth with his arms crossed against his chest as he listens to this unknown person that stands before him, answering his challenge. When this unknown man stops talking Cabal smiles and start to chuckle. He raises his microphone to his lips and responds.`
"Well welcome to the show ghost. I'm gonna call ya ghost until I know your name, which I don't think I'll know until I face you, since you want to be all spooky about your identity."
`Cabal wiggles his fingers in front of the unknown man's face and makes a "oooooooh" ghost like sound, taunting the man.`
"Well ghost, I know who you aren't, and that's my brother. Heh, I half expected him to turn up and continue our long and fabled rivalry but I suppose that will have to be for another time. Regardless of you who are, your petty insults are nothing more than hallow words coming from a hallow man, Ghosty. and if you think 28 years old is washed up, then you're clearly fucked up in the head.
And if you're trying for the crazy angle, been there and done that and I did it far better than you. Trust me, you do not want to go against me in the mind game department, because I will mind fuck you. I may be a friendly giant to my fans, but to certain people, I'm the asshole that has no remorse and will go to any length to accomplish what I need to. The last mistake that you want to make is to under estimate me. I won't be making that mistake with you. Over 10 years in this business and I still have my ring sense.
So whether you're someone from my past or someone new, you best study my past matches. You better make sure you can pin point any weaknesses, because once I am in control of that match, you are as good as done. And after I finish you off with my Dragon's Wrath, you'll see why I am called The Black Dragon....The Canadian Black Dragon."
`Badass by Saliva blasts through the arena as Cabal throws his microphone to the outside of the ring, then rolls out of the ring himself. He walks backwards, keeping a careful eye on the unknown man in the ring. As Cabal walks back, he brings his hands in front of them and claps them...1...2...3 then points towards the unknown man, signaling the three count on him. Cabal then turns around and walks into the backstage area.` |
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