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| Test of the gods; Fortitude in Battle - Brutal Reunion | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Jan 14 2011, 03:57 PM (23 Views) | |
| Norns | Jan 14 2011, 03:57 PM Post #1 |
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Scene opens it's not far off from the start of the nights PPV. Norns is in his locker room getting prepared and hyping himself up for his big title defense against not just 1 but 5 other individuals in a match. He wasn't exactly expecting to be having to take on such odds in a title defense, but the only good thing out of this circumstance was he was given the right to pick the match it will be contested in. Having named the title the Iron Viking Championship, he would of loved nothing more then to defend it in the match he had originally stipulated to the title which would of been an Iron Man Match. However, tonight he faces off against 5 other hungry fighters, and so he had to change the stipulations. Upon the question from the higher ups on what match he wanted, he sat back for a while and gave it some thought, which match of this size could benefit him most, surely a TLC match wouldn't benefit such a giant with the likes of the smaller competitors. A battle royal just doesn't seem worthy enough of a title defense match. It is then that the Hell In A Cell match came into his head, he started to play out the match in his head, only to realize to himself that the first person to gain a pin fall on anyone of the other fighters is the winner. That surely falls upon being the luckiest man in the match to sneak out a victory. He then remembers about his first ever match on a Main Brand, live at the Deadly Games PPV. Elimination Chamber match, that would be a perfect match for the contest, it's brutal, fair, and if by a stroke of luck, he could end up being the last one to come out of the Chamber giving him a huge advantage on the rest of the competition. He heads back to the GM's office and lays out his stipulation, and it is agreed on and signed into documentation, that this night Friday, January 14th, 2011 Brutal Reunion he will defend his Custom Title against 5 other men contested in the brutal structure only know as the Elimination Chamber. Norns turns around in his locker room and walks up to his locker. He reaches inside and pulls out a big duffel bag, he unzips it and reaches in and pulls something out. In his hands appears to be some sort of ancient scroll or plaque of some sort. It wooden all around, with very detailed and intricate carvings and writing's all along the top and bottom and on the sides. There appears to be a paper with writing of some sort within the actual center of the framework, a top reads Battle Hymn. He takes the art work and walks up the desk, he sets it down gently on top of the desk. It is then that he kneels down to one knee and with his arm he places his elbow upon that knee and lowers his head onto his fist and begins to quote the writings upon the plaque.. "Nay, for myself and those of my ten thousand Cymry, it is the call of the rams horn, the pounding of the war-drums, it is these, my brother, which draw me to my peace. All is seen in startling serenity, even in the midst of battle, for this is the element, the order, the awen that I am given. The War Leader's bellowing commands are as the greeting of an old friend, long lost. My armor glides over my skin like a woman's lightest touch. My heart pounds in rhythm to the drums while the horns ring out the attack, sweet music to my ears. It is almost here. Invincible, we lift our voices of one accord, with a mighty shout, a song of praise and victory bursts from our lips; we sing of everlasting glory and the destruction of our enemies. It has been a black night; now it will be a red day. In this midst, I can feel my sword calling me, begging for release, just as a harp longs for the bard's touch, so does my steel desire my hand. No bard has ever struck such a chord as I have struck with my sword. As the bard sings and plays with the skill of the ancient druids, hallowed on their wooded island, so do I ply my skill, on this field of battle, hallowed with blood. Lost in the cosmic song that the Greeks claimed to hear, I finish, complete my task, my end." It is then that Norns stands up and turns around to finish up getting ready, but when he turns he see's a cameraman and reporter standing at the doorway filming his Pre Battle Ritual, on normal occasion this would send the big man into a furious rage as this ritual is sacred to him and not necessarily something to be intruded upon, but his mind is one-dimensional at this moment focusing on the destruction of the men in the ring not the destruction of the men outside the ring. The reporter being ignorant to his luck, begins to push his luck and walks in and starts to ask Norns a few questions. Reporter: Norns, what exactly was that you were reading and/or quoting that was some seriously deep battle related stufff, had us shaking over here just listening to it come from your voice. Also, can I get your thoughts on the match tonight? Norns: Tonight is a test from the gods. Tonight my fortitude in battle will be put to the test. Tonight I must prove my worth to the gods, to myself, and to this title. 5 men will enter that ring, besides me. That means that 5 men must fall before me. I have sharpened my sword, and prepared myself for glorious battle. My sword is my mind and weapon is my fist and this battle on this day will be a great battle. To showcase the fortitude, the courage, the rage, and the FURY!! that it takes to stand victorious, a champion and last but not least a WARRIOR!! Norns turns away from the men and begins to pace around the room back and forth communicating to himself, sounds like he is talking to gods in his mind and conversing out the battle plans. The cameraman and the reporter slowly step out of the room as the door shuts as they walk out of the doorway last thing we see is Norns stop and look toward them with an intense ready look. -End Scene. |
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2x Federation Champion 1x Custom Champion Allies: Eli Eastwood Signature: Warrior's Boot (Brogue Kick) Finisher: Burning Hammer
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