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Old Familiar Grounds; Same old Victims
Topic Started: Feb 13 2012, 04:24 PM (39 Views)
Norns
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Scene opens up as Norns pushes down on the door lever and swings the door open. He pauses and takes a moment looking around, he steps in and starts to head down the hallway. As he reaches the end of the hallway it opens up to the familiar open backstage area he had become accustomed to in his time in RCWF, back in his rightful home... Demolition. He takes in a deep breath as a smile comes across his face, he continues walking on down another set of hallways towards the end, he turns to his right and stops at his old locker room door. He stares at the door for a moment, the memories flooding through his head once again. He takes his key out and sticks it into the key hole and tries to open it but it doesn't turn, he tries and tries again.

Son of a bitch, open! - He says as he keeps pulling and tugging on the door handle, filling with frustration Norns takes a step back and delivers a big boot to the door knocking it off its hinges and crashing to the floor. He enters the room and looks around but something is off, this doesn't look anything like his old room, he steps out of the room and looks down the hallway, only to not recognize the hallway. He shakes his head for a moment trying to piece things together, he walks over the knocked over door and the dusty nameplate, he wipes the dust off the name plate -- Nate Moore.

Oh Shit, haha. Punk.

He heads out of the room and down the hallway and over to the next hallways, "This looks familiar" he says as he walks towards the end and turns to the right. This time before attempting to open the door, he wipes away the dust on the nameplate to reveal in fact it is his locker room, he slides in the key and opens the door.

Just how I left it. - He says as he scans the room all the little trinkets and things he had left in the room that he took time to make feel like home were still there. He walks over to the wall where he has a Victims Panel wood hanging with all the names of his victims notched out, he reads down the list.

Pedro Sanchez
Cid Pheonix
Ryan Abendroth
Big Bob
Razor Sharp
David Reign

Finally at the very bottom of the list he reads the name of the man he plotted for nearly 4 months to get revenge on and finally did to get his Federation Championship.
"SKIPEO" he reads out loud, as he winds up and swings his fist into the wood shattering it, causing it to fall to the ground. He spends the next few hours getting comfortable again in his new surroundings, walking around the backstage area, heading out the ringside area, and even into the cafeteria, slowly throughout this time the building begins to fill up with the new draftee's coming to Demo.

-= Several Hours Later =-

Sitting in a chair, the Federation Championship resting over his left shoulder, a light flicks on however it is fairly dim. A voice can be heard in the background "Turning camera on.....now" slowly the TV monitor next to Norns flickers on as the camera gets switched on, the snow slowly fades to the image of Norns starring into the camera.

I have to say first off, that it feels great to be back in this building, the building and brand I was originally drafted to, the brand that made me who I am, the brand that started my career, gave me my big shot against Skipeo and believed enough in me to grant me that 2nd inevitable shot, in which I became the Federation Champion, the same title you still see draped over my shoulder, this now... 8 months later. It has been one hell of a ride, many battles waged, and besides the embarrassing loss to Snowman that hot August night, many victims fallen.

I have proven time and time and time and time again that I am a true champion, a warrior! The only TRUE WARRIOR in the RCWF. There isn't a person in the RCWF today that can lace up the boots and stand toe to toe with me and pull of a victory. I have proven this out of Nate Moore, Josh D, Skipeo. Each of these men have had consecutive shots at me and my title, and each of these men has fallen victim to their inevitable fate's. After my victory at Snowbrawl against Nate Moore, everyone wanted another shot, hell I didn't even feel like it was a JUST enough win, it was too close to call, fact is Nate blew it in the end not paying attention to the time, when he had me down he should of pinned me, would of tied the match up, but instead his ego to continue to beat on me cost him the match and more importantly the TITLE.

Fastforward to just a few weeks ago, after I squashed Daddy Moore in the ring at Brutal Reunion to retain the title yet again, I issue a challenge to Nate Moore, not a challenge for my title, I told him that if he ever wanted another shot, he would have to prove to me, show me how hungry for it he was. You see since his loss to me at Snowbrawl, our little Moore went on a bit of a shaky few weeks in matches he should of performed a lot better, he had lost his touch. So the GM issues a tag match, Josh D and myself versus the World Heavyweight Champion Domino and Nate Moore, guess Thaddius pandering to his fellow Takeover buddy, figured winning a tag team match, in which I could careless about, specially having to team with someone who is vying for my fucking title, would somehow prove to me something, and they won and I HOGAN'D to the crowd in the middle of the match out of boredom.

Simply put, that match proved nothing to me or anyone else. Now we fastfoward to last week's ladder match for #1 contender, this was his moment, his chance to get another shot and low and behold who came out with the briefcase none other than that weasel Nate Moore. So this month at Nowhere To Hide, Nate Moore get's his...

What is this?? 3rd shot at me and my title.. Maybe 3 times a lucky charm for the man, who knows. All I know is that, through hell and high water, you know just how much you are going to have to bring to the ring in order to beat me, you have shown up twice before and left empty handed. What makes you think that you can do something now? What makes you think you have what it takes? YOU DON'T! You never had and you never will. Face up brother, when we square off again for the title, it will be ME! leaving the ring victorious yet again, it will be ME! standing over your broken body, yet again. It will be my music that blares over the loudspeaker, and as you lay there on the mat and the crowd cheers my name instead of yours, FOR THE 3RD TIME!! You will know, it was just your FATE!


Norns stands up and swings the door open and walks out slamming the door behind him and makes his way to his locker room - End Scene
2x Federation Champion
1x Custom Champion
Allies: Eli Eastwood
Signature: Warrior's Boot (Brogue Kick)
Finisher: Burning Hammer

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