We return to see Splattered Dreams stood inside a cage
BD - “It look’s like its now time for Cage match which will pit Splattered Dreams against The Beard of Zeus, and here he comes.”
BD - “And this one’s underway”
*After match, Rich grabs a mic*
RC: Now that we have won the match which lets us determine the stipulation at Bred for Combat, we choose a Ladder Match! The document containing the rights to the GodMoney name will be placed in a breifcase and suspended above the ring. The only way to retrieve it is with the use of a ladder!
Bodom: *Who is on the outside of ring* Fine, fine; With my brains and Dream's stature, it's a sure win for us. Right Dreams?
Dreams: Right Boss!
Bodom: After we defeat you two, you will never have any rights to use GodMoney's name again! Tell em Dreams!
Dreams: No more GodMoney dreams for you, only Splattered ones! HAhahahahahahaa!
Zeus: You think that you have the talent to win? You certainly didn't tonight.
And your brains have failed you more than once Bodom, and Dreams' Stature has not proven anything tonight! We are superior in every way, and we both share the cunning and the skill to get the job done.
So ask yourselves this, when we are in our match this Sunday, who will be able to climb the ladder for your team, when you are both out cold? Well, at least when you awake, you will see why it pays to be the New GodMoney.
Bodom: It is you two that will be out cold! I am the master and architect of all things in regards to stipulations! While I use my strategies and Splattered's muscle, you guys will be staggering around like a couple of drunk zombies! Right Dreams?
Dreams: Right, drunk zombies FTW! Hahahahahaha!
Bodom: So what will you guys do without a name? I hear McDonalds is hiring, right Dreams?
Dreams: Yeah, Mcdonald's, Flipping burgers! Hahahahaha!
Rich: Enough of the mouthful of diarrhea! Come Bred for Combat, we will see who laughs last! Right Dreams?
Dreams: Righ....huh?
*Bodom smacks Dreams in back of head as they head to the back**
************************************************** ***************************
Gillz makes his way to the ring to a chorus of blues
G: Cut the music
So Nightwolf you seem to think you can just challenge me and try to bounce above me like every other newbie in this fed. Not this time buddy but anyway
onto another point I AM NOT WORKING FOR IRKEN!
i am taking you out for my own personal benefit and NOTHING ELSE but since you want irken to take part on behalf of our trusted GM i Accept your pathetic challenge on one condition..
*Irkens Music hits*
Irk: “Woah woah woah Gillz with all due respect your not the one making decisions here and i will make a decision now I am not accepting this challenge.”
G: “Wait a minute Irk think about it, this is a golden chance to get rid of that piece of crap for good.”
Irk i wil do all the work you need to do nothing at all, just accept and ill kick his ass out of this roster,
I: No…..I don’t need to prove anyth……….
The Titan tron fires up.
We see a figure in the shadows not showing his face.
“Irken Invader…….for to long you have dodged the work load at EWNCW, you have mocked the roster, you have mocked the fans and more importantly, you have mocked ME!!! I PAY YOUR GOD DAMN WAGES! AND WHAT? YOU LAUGH AT ME?
I own EWNCW and I make the decisions!
You shall fight on Sunday, because if you don’t it will be you leaving EWNCW with your tail between your legs.
Now I know you all want to know who I am, well I shall reveal myself on Sunday! But to keep you guessing here is some clues……
I have graced the pages of JBW
I am a true great
I am P.S!!!”
BD - “PS? JBW? Who the hell is this guy? ! Thing I do know is I like his style making Irken Fight for his job!!!”
Titan Tron Lights up
When the Promo finishes the image D-I-M-E-N-S-I-O-N appears then disappears on the screen.
BD - “What the fcuk was that? Who is it, what does it mean?”
BD - “It look’s like its now time for Cage match which will pit Splattered Dreams against The Beard of Zeus, and here he comes.”
BD - “And this one’s underway”
*After match, Rich grabs a mic*
RC: Now that we have won the match which lets us determine the stipulation at Bred for Combat, we choose a Ladder Match! The document containing the rights to the GodMoney name will be placed in a breifcase and suspended above the ring. The only way to retrieve it is with the use of a ladder!
Bodom: *Who is on the outside of ring* Fine, fine; With my brains and Dream's stature, it's a sure win for us. Right Dreams?
Dreams: Right Boss!
Bodom: After we defeat you two, you will never have any rights to use GodMoney's name again! Tell em Dreams!
Dreams: No more GodMoney dreams for you, only Splattered ones! HAhahahahahahaa!
Zeus: You think that you have the talent to win? You certainly didn't tonight.
And your brains have failed you more than once Bodom, and Dreams' Stature has not proven anything tonight! We are superior in every way, and we both share the cunning and the skill to get the job done.
So ask yourselves this, when we are in our match this Sunday, who will be able to climb the ladder for your team, when you are both out cold? Well, at least when you awake, you will see why it pays to be the New GodMoney.
Bodom: It is you two that will be out cold! I am the master and architect of all things in regards to stipulations! While I use my strategies and Splattered's muscle, you guys will be staggering around like a couple of drunk zombies! Right Dreams?
Dreams: Right, drunk zombies FTW! Hahahahahaha!
Bodom: So what will you guys do without a name? I hear McDonalds is hiring, right Dreams?
Dreams: Yeah, Mcdonald's, Flipping burgers! Hahahahaha!
Rich: Enough of the mouthful of diarrhea! Come Bred for Combat, we will see who laughs last! Right Dreams?
Dreams: Righ....huh?
*Bodom smacks Dreams in back of head as they head to the back**
************************************************** ***************************
Gillz makes his way to the ring to a chorus of blues
G: Cut the music
So Nightwolf you seem to think you can just challenge me and try to bounce above me like every other newbie in this fed. Not this time buddy but anyway
onto another point I AM NOT WORKING FOR IRKEN!
i am taking you out for my own personal benefit and NOTHING ELSE but since you want irken to take part on behalf of our trusted GM i Accept your pathetic challenge on one condition..
*Irkens Music hits*
Irk: “Woah woah woah Gillz with all due respect your not the one making decisions here and i will make a decision now I am not accepting this challenge.”
G: “Wait a minute Irk think about it, this is a golden chance to get rid of that piece of crap for good.”
Irk i wil do all the work you need to do nothing at all, just accept and ill kick his ass out of this roster,
I: No…..I don’t need to prove anyth……….
The Titan tron fires up.
We see a figure in the shadows not showing his face.
“Irken Invader…….for to long you have dodged the work load at EWNCW, you have mocked the roster, you have mocked the fans and more importantly, you have mocked ME!!! I PAY YOUR GOD DAMN WAGES! AND WHAT? YOU LAUGH AT ME?
I own EWNCW and I make the decisions!
You shall fight on Sunday, because if you don’t it will be you leaving EWNCW with your tail between your legs.
Now I know you all want to know who I am, well I shall reveal myself on Sunday! But to keep you guessing here is some clues……
I have graced the pages of JBW
I am a true great
I am P.S!!!”
BD - “PS? JBW? Who the hell is this guy? ! Thing I do know is I like his style making Irken Fight for his job!!!”
Titan Tron Lights up
When the Promo finishes the image D-I-M-E-N-S-I-O-N appears then disappears on the screen.
BD - “What the fcuk was that? Who is it, what does it mean?”


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