Post by Destroyer Unleased on May 6, 2007 13:52:28 GMT -5
Aftermath had been been a major disappointment to him. Yeah sure he had won the Free Fall match with Shadow but that had been a forgone conclusion before they had entered the ring. No his disappointment came from his defeat in the Xtreme Title match. He again had been screwed out of a win by an opponent's valet and even though he hadn't been pinned the valley girl Rachel had ended up with Title.
Thor sighs softly and moves to stand in front of the four paned window in his dimly lit study. His black hooded cloak had a semi slept in rumpled appearence to it. Thor stands there by the window as he tries to gain some sort of control over himself. He was visibly shaking as he stands there looking out of the window.
"Aftermath was a night of mixed results for me. I had two brutal matches. One ended up a victory and the other well that was a defeat. I knew walking in that I would win at least the first of my matches. I was a win that was expected.
Both Shadow and I had beaten Johnny Kaos and Jason Cane in singles competition so really come on and think about this a minute. Was there really any surprise that Unholy Legion beat Outlaw, Inc.? To anyone with half a brain the out come of that match should have been totally evident. The fact that Kaos plummeted 30 feet through the Spanish announcer's table was well, an added bonus."
Thor turns slowly until his back is to the window. His was a calm sadistic reflective mask as he remembers the Free Fall Match.
"After Kaos fell it was only a matter of time for until Jason Cane as destroyed. You may not have noticed this but Shadow and I are like brothers. We know what it takes to get something done. Both of us are creatures of places long forgotten. But anyway I start to babble."
He face suddenly takes on a mask of anger as his thoughts drift onto the second match at Aftermath. He slowly moves to sit down behind his desk and slams his fists against the redwood.
"Becs this goes out to you. I will say this only once. You WILL pay for costing me the Xtreme Title. Look at what I did to Kori James for her interference in the NextGen Title Match at Fool's Revenge. You may not have gotten your due at Aftermath but that should only make you tremble with fear. I will get you and you will learn the price of interjecting where you don't belong.
Calaz if you value Becs's life you will keep her away from XVI. Her very life depends on your ability to keep her out my sight. As for you I will pay you back for that chair shot at the end of the Xtreme Title match. I will pay you back when the time comes."
He grits his teeth as he starts to laugh evilly at the thoughts of what he would do to Becs if he got his hands on her. Valets had to be paid a lesson and taught their place.
"Who should I talk about next. Hmmm I know Prozac. Man you should write a commercial about the taste of sheet rock. You put on a good showing in the match. It is a shame you didn't win."
He chuckles as his face takes on look of regret at the fact Prozac had lost. Thor is able to keep this face for all of five seconds before his busts out laughing. His laughter was pure and utter amusement.
"Jordan you put on a hell of a show out there man and I hope the flaming table didn't get to you. Congratulations on your upcoming match against Szaban. You have always had my respect but I hope that you and I have a chance one day to prove who is the better man. Until the time we meet in the ring again keep up the good work.
He leans forward over the desk as he speaks. His face a mask of respect and an almost good cheer. Jordan was a man he actually kinda liked. Thor sure as hell understood him.
"Corporal Punishment. For all your military bluster you actually put on a very good match. But that was to be expected from you. No man you shocked by your comments after Aftermath. I now have to take a step back and reevaluate my attitude towards you. Before Aftermath I though you were a stuck up Sargent Slaughter ripoff. Now after your comments I wonder if there is actually a person under all of your bluster. I now begin to wonder if the whole military thing is a mask to hide your true nature. You have earned my respect as a man and as a wrestler."
His face turns contemplative as he figure out how to address the last opponent in the Hell Fire Fun House match. As he Sits there his face takes on a stony look of hatred.
"I guess that leaves our new Xtreme Champion, Rachel. Yes you are a fighter, yes you fought well in the match. But you can thank Becs for your holding the title. Rachel you are a fucking disgrace to the Xtreme Title and you being the Xtreme Champion insults every thing Prozac and Jordan Glass did for it. A woman like you who is more worried about when your next photo shoot or public appearence is has NO right to be the Xtreme Champion. To make it even worse you are a fucking intruder who has been given what the rest have bleed and sacrificed for. You know why you are the Champion now Rachel? It is isn't because you deserve it NO it is because your ex husband is Szaban, the World Champion. You have only this one warning Rachel this week when we meet in the ring I am not going to be fighting to win. No I will be fighting to show YOU what Xtreme is all about. You will bleed by the time I am done with you."
He sits there in stony silence as he tries to calm down enough to speak rationally about his next opponent this upcoming week.
"Nero Phoenix another up and coming wannabe. There is a fine line between confidence and cockiness. The fact you stood up two women in the SAME night says a lot about your personality. I have seen jack shit of your talents in the ring. Now listen up Nero. I will give you a proper introduction to XVI and the Xtreme Division. I maybe focused on making Rachel feel at home here but you Nero will also come to understand what Xtreme is all about. I feel sorry for you having to face me in your XVI debut."
He now had a grinning grimace as he ponders if he should go ahead with what he wanted to say next. After a moment's debate he leans back in his chair and closes his eyes a moment as he idly taps his fingers on the desk. After several minutes he opens his eyes and stares silently at the door of his study giving a barely imperceptible nod. With the camera man turns off the camera and leaves the room. The redwood door closing behind him.
Thor sighs softly and moves to stand in front of the four paned window in his dimly lit study. His black hooded cloak had a semi slept in rumpled appearence to it. Thor stands there by the window as he tries to gain some sort of control over himself. He was visibly shaking as he stands there looking out of the window.
"Aftermath was a night of mixed results for me. I had two brutal matches. One ended up a victory and the other well that was a defeat. I knew walking in that I would win at least the first of my matches. I was a win that was expected.
Both Shadow and I had beaten Johnny Kaos and Jason Cane in singles competition so really come on and think about this a minute. Was there really any surprise that Unholy Legion beat Outlaw, Inc.? To anyone with half a brain the out come of that match should have been totally evident. The fact that Kaos plummeted 30 feet through the Spanish announcer's table was well, an added bonus."
Thor turns slowly until his back is to the window. His was a calm sadistic reflective mask as he remembers the Free Fall Match.
"After Kaos fell it was only a matter of time for until Jason Cane as destroyed. You may not have noticed this but Shadow and I are like brothers. We know what it takes to get something done. Both of us are creatures of places long forgotten. But anyway I start to babble."
He face suddenly takes on a mask of anger as his thoughts drift onto the second match at Aftermath. He slowly moves to sit down behind his desk and slams his fists against the redwood.
"Becs this goes out to you. I will say this only once. You WILL pay for costing me the Xtreme Title. Look at what I did to Kori James for her interference in the NextGen Title Match at Fool's Revenge. You may not have gotten your due at Aftermath but that should only make you tremble with fear. I will get you and you will learn the price of interjecting where you don't belong.
Calaz if you value Becs's life you will keep her away from XVI. Her very life depends on your ability to keep her out my sight. As for you I will pay you back for that chair shot at the end of the Xtreme Title match. I will pay you back when the time comes."
He grits his teeth as he starts to laugh evilly at the thoughts of what he would do to Becs if he got his hands on her. Valets had to be paid a lesson and taught their place.
"Who should I talk about next. Hmmm I know Prozac. Man you should write a commercial about the taste of sheet rock. You put on a good showing in the match. It is a shame you didn't win."
He chuckles as his face takes on look of regret at the fact Prozac had lost. Thor is able to keep this face for all of five seconds before his busts out laughing. His laughter was pure and utter amusement.
"Jordan you put on a hell of a show out there man and I hope the flaming table didn't get to you. Congratulations on your upcoming match against Szaban. You have always had my respect but I hope that you and I have a chance one day to prove who is the better man. Until the time we meet in the ring again keep up the good work.
He leans forward over the desk as he speaks. His face a mask of respect and an almost good cheer. Jordan was a man he actually kinda liked. Thor sure as hell understood him.
"Corporal Punishment. For all your military bluster you actually put on a very good match. But that was to be expected from you. No man you shocked by your comments after Aftermath. I now have to take a step back and reevaluate my attitude towards you. Before Aftermath I though you were a stuck up Sargent Slaughter ripoff. Now after your comments I wonder if there is actually a person under all of your bluster. I now begin to wonder if the whole military thing is a mask to hide your true nature. You have earned my respect as a man and as a wrestler."
His face turns contemplative as he figure out how to address the last opponent in the Hell Fire Fun House match. As he Sits there his face takes on a stony look of hatred.
"I guess that leaves our new Xtreme Champion, Rachel. Yes you are a fighter, yes you fought well in the match. But you can thank Becs for your holding the title. Rachel you are a fucking disgrace to the Xtreme Title and you being the Xtreme Champion insults every thing Prozac and Jordan Glass did for it. A woman like you who is more worried about when your next photo shoot or public appearence is has NO right to be the Xtreme Champion. To make it even worse you are a fucking intruder who has been given what the rest have bleed and sacrificed for. You know why you are the Champion now Rachel? It is isn't because you deserve it NO it is because your ex husband is Szaban, the World Champion. You have only this one warning Rachel this week when we meet in the ring I am not going to be fighting to win. No I will be fighting to show YOU what Xtreme is all about. You will bleed by the time I am done with you."
He sits there in stony silence as he tries to calm down enough to speak rationally about his next opponent this upcoming week.
"Nero Phoenix another up and coming wannabe. There is a fine line between confidence and cockiness. The fact you stood up two women in the SAME night says a lot about your personality. I have seen jack shit of your talents in the ring. Now listen up Nero. I will give you a proper introduction to XVI and the Xtreme Division. I maybe focused on making Rachel feel at home here but you Nero will also come to understand what Xtreme is all about. I feel sorry for you having to face me in your XVI debut."
He now had a grinning grimace as he ponders if he should go ahead with what he wanted to say next. After a moment's debate he leans back in his chair and closes his eyes a moment as he idly taps his fingers on the desk. After several minutes he opens his eyes and stares silently at the door of his study giving a barely imperceptible nod. With the camera man turns off the camera and leaves the room. The redwood door closing behind him.
