Post by Tommy "The Gladiator" Harrison on May 29, 2008 12:47:03 GMT -6
[glow=black,3,400]::The Third World Dawned at the end of the Insane Rumble, V.
The Gladiator, Centurius Maximus, found himself in prized possession of the ICW World Title.
A tear in his eye...
Fate took thee away from me.
First it giveth, then it taketh away.
The Emperor betrayed me. He thought he had the ICW World Title in his possession, so he cast me aside, immediately.
What a fool he was, for he was usurped shortly thereafter, as well.
I have not been able to locate The Emperor, as time as proved a factor against me. The ICW schedule is grueling.
Dave Dudley, you were but the first of many. You fell before my awesome might, as will all others.
Much obliged, Lou E. Dangerously. Kudos to you. You know a true champion and competitor when you see it.
The Hardcore Icon? You're a falling icon. You're no God...
Arlington, Virginia. A pub, downtown.
The Gladiator walks in, in street clothes, looking around.
He spots his man-
Nice weather we're having, eh?
man - I suppose so.
Say, aren't you?
Seamus O'Hagan- Yeah, I be O'Hagan. Retired from wrestlin', I am, if that's what yer goffin' at.
How'd you
Seamus O'Hagan- How'd did I knows? Wellsee partner, you're a big fellow, now. You're lookin' like a wrestler, I imagin'.
Yeah. My name is Centurius Maximus.
Seamus O'Hagan- Maximus? Maximus ye' say?
O'Hagan looks flustered, and worried.
Seamus O'Hagan- Ye should go... yeah paul, ye should go. I cannae talk to you any longer.
What? Why?
Seamus O'Hagan- Don't try an' follow me. I'd verra rather ye not.
O'Hagan leaves.
What was that all about? Why was he scared at the sound of my name?
I'd better go outside and try to reason with him...
Outside, Seamus O'Hagan lies in a puddle of blood, on the sidewalk. He's been drilled face first into the concrete.
Seamus! FETCH A DOCTOR!
That was yesterday.
I'll be going to see him in the hospital in the morrrow.
Thursday, I must team with Lightning Bolt to take on Calvin Constantinus and a mystery partner, the eighth man in the tournament.
Fenyx Kayne, Sylver Morrigan, you two are on notice as well. You two cannot get pyhrric victories over me so easily. All of ICW will fall, much like my motherland did, and I will be the next ICW World Heavyweight Champion...
Gladiator is riding a bus to the Hospital in Arlington where O'Hagan is being held.
He steps off the bus, onto the sidewalk
Turning around, a man greets him
The Emperor- Centurius Maximus.
What???
The Emperor- Hello...
son::[/glow]
The Gladiator, Centurius Maximus, found himself in prized possession of the ICW World Title.
A tear in his eye...
Fate took thee away from me.
First it giveth, then it taketh away.
The Emperor betrayed me. He thought he had the ICW World Title in his possession, so he cast me aside, immediately.
What a fool he was, for he was usurped shortly thereafter, as well.
I have not been able to locate The Emperor, as time as proved a factor against me. The ICW schedule is grueling.
Dave Dudley, you were but the first of many. You fell before my awesome might, as will all others.
Much obliged, Lou E. Dangerously. Kudos to you. You know a true champion and competitor when you see it.
The Hardcore Icon? You're a falling icon. You're no God...
Arlington, Virginia. A pub, downtown.
The Gladiator walks in, in street clothes, looking around.
He spots his man-
Nice weather we're having, eh?
man - I suppose so.
Say, aren't you?
Seamus O'Hagan- Yeah, I be O'Hagan. Retired from wrestlin', I am, if that's what yer goffin' at.
How'd you
Seamus O'Hagan- How'd did I knows? Wellsee partner, you're a big fellow, now. You're lookin' like a wrestler, I imagin'.
Yeah. My name is Centurius Maximus.
Seamus O'Hagan- Maximus? Maximus ye' say?
O'Hagan looks flustered, and worried.
Seamus O'Hagan- Ye should go... yeah paul, ye should go. I cannae talk to you any longer.
What? Why?
Seamus O'Hagan- Don't try an' follow me. I'd verra rather ye not.
O'Hagan leaves.
What was that all about? Why was he scared at the sound of my name?
I'd better go outside and try to reason with him...
Outside, Seamus O'Hagan lies in a puddle of blood, on the sidewalk. He's been drilled face first into the concrete.
Seamus! FETCH A DOCTOR!
That was yesterday.
I'll be going to see him in the hospital in the morrrow.
Thursday, I must team with Lightning Bolt to take on Calvin Constantinus and a mystery partner, the eighth man in the tournament.
Fenyx Kayne, Sylver Morrigan, you two are on notice as well. You two cannot get pyhrric victories over me so easily. All of ICW will fall, much like my motherland did, and I will be the next ICW World Heavyweight Champion...
Gladiator is riding a bus to the Hospital in Arlington where O'Hagan is being held.
He steps off the bus, onto the sidewalk
Turning around, a man greets him
The Emperor- Centurius Maximus.
What???
The Emperor- Hello...
son::[/glow]