|. CallingYouOut .|

[Jordan "Bullet Proof" Glass]

[OOC: THIS IS FOR MYSELF, CORP, CALAZ, THOR, KIDJACK AND TICKER ONLY! NOBODY ELSE REPLY TO THIS!]

This is a
|. Plummeting Shards Creation .|
You may expect anything or nothing.
Think what you may,
but you're about to witness greatness.

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|x| Audacity fuels your hunger for me .. |x|

A null silence rolls over the crowd as footsteps hit the PA system. On the titantron, numerous pictures flash on and off the screen too fast for you to see, but the footsteps give it away. Then, his voice ..

Voice ~ Once this began, you knew it would never end ..

The crowd go absolutely insane at the deep ringing of his voice. Again, it sings out over all in attendance.

Voice ~ War has been declared and we will follow through with our word ..

An explosion occurs. A giant white pyro shoots out of the center of the stage, and again he speaks.

Voice ~ So let our reign begin, bow down to us ..

Another single white pyro shoots off the same point as the last.

Voice ~ .. BOW DOWN, BITCH!

The titantron stops flashing on a picture of a gun. The loud boom of ignition sounds as it fires and the bullet exits the barrel in slow motion. The camera slowly follows the bullet as it makes it's way away from the gun.

Suddenly, the slow motions stops and the bullet races off screen. The camera turns, only to see it fly through a pane of glass. It shatters, and the screen flashes through pictures once again as the drum solo of "Metalingus" by Alter Bridge blasts through the speakers and over the masses.

The drums stop, everything pauses .. and then another explosion as a wall of white pyros shoot from the stage. When the stop, a mist surrounds the curtain, and inside it are two silhouettes, one a man and one a woman.

As the man steps out, he pulls along behind him, the woman, by her hand. It's Jordan Glass and what seems to be Alyssa Andrews, only her hair is red. Jordan, with his black and red hair framing his face and his beautiful blue eyes, looks over to Alyssa. She looks back at him and they both smile.

Jordan's black leather trench coat drapes down around his shins, which are covered by the same black jeans that dangle around the tops of his black leather boots. Under the coat is a black t-shirt and reads "Serafin, Modern Evolution." Alyssa is wearing a black skirt that comes to about halfway up her thighs and a black halter top that accentuates her luscious curves beautifully. On her feet were a pair of black high heels with a diamond encrusted ring in the center of the front.

They walk down the ramp about halfway, but then stop. Jordan raises his arms high above his head and Alyssa stands beside him, one arm behind him and one arm high in the air. As they raise their arms, pyros shoot off once again, going back and forth from one side of the stage to the other, and the show ends with two single blasts of the full stage.

Eric Cabrera ~ Please welcome to the ring, from Newfoundland, Canada .. the number one contender for the XVI World Championship, Jordan "Bullet Proof" Glass, and accompanying him, Alyssa Andrews!

They lower their arms and walk down to the ring. Jordan slides in as Alyssa walks up the stairs. Jordan gets to his feet and sits on the second rope, allowing Alyssa to enter the ring.

Jordan walks over to Eric Cabrera and snatches the microphone out of his hand. Alyssa rushes him out of the ring and then walks back to Jordan's side, smiling.

Jordan looks around with a smile on his face, the crowd was crazy. Jordan raised his hand, then slowly brought it down. When it got back to his side, the arena had gone silent. He smiles again, as does Alyssa, as he puts the microphone to his soft lips.

Jordan ~ Corporal, you imbecile. You had to get yourself into this, didn't you? I wasn't planning on destroying you but it looks like I'm going to have to. I was just going to get in the ring, flick Kidjack in the head and then pin him, and leave it at that .. but now, oh .. now, it's so much more.

Alyssa takes the microphone from Jordan's hand and begins to pace the ring a little. She slowly raises it to her perfect pink lips.

Alyssa ~ You see, Ignacious .. Serafin saw you as a threat, but a potential ally as well. We thought MAYBE, in time, we could have you on our side and you'd be a strong addition after the right .. adjustments.

She smiles slyly at Jordan, winking at him. Jordan laughs a little as Alyssa continues.

Alyssa ~ But now, you've gone and screwed yourself over. You went and completely got yourself on our bad side and now we're going to have to kill you along with the rest of the sheep in this company. The way you're talking, you're the head of these sheep, "The Sheppard" Makaveli's favorite.

Jordan laughs again, Alyssa laughs a little too, but then continues.

Alyssa ~ You're no different to us now than Thor or Kidjack, which means you're going to get the same treatment. We're going to rip Thor limb from limb for what he's done to Calaz. That man is a mess because of that sick bastard, and he's going to get what's coming to him come Side Effect.

.. and Kidjack, well .. Jordan just wants to destroy him. He didn't get his chance on Side Effect two weeks ago, so now he's going to do it on the upcoming show. He might as well finish what he started, right?

Alyssa shrugs as she hands the microphone back to Jordan. Jordan smiles and pulls Alyssa in, kissing her deeply. When they part, Alyssa just smiles, gazing into those deep pools of blue. He lets her go and raises the microphone to his lips.

Jordan ~ Kidjack, you're pathetic. There is no way you're beating me, just no way. Hell, all three of you put together couldn't beat Ticker, David or myself! We're just better than you three in every way, and that's the truth.

Jordan smiles at Alyssa as she nods.

Jordan ~ Corporal, all you're doing is poking fun at us. You're making no progress. You should be out training so you won't get hurt as bad, not calling us names and making fun. Actually, Iggy .. why don't you come out here, RIGHT NOW?

The crowd explodes with cheers and chants, hoping that The Corp would come out and be nose-to-nose with Jordan. He smiles as he looks up the ramp, waiting. Alyssa laughs, as if she doesn't believe that Punishment will come down.

|x| .. but you're too scared to try and kill the killer. |x|

[Just Corp for now .. reply?][/center][/i][/b]

[~*The Pride of Ireland*~]

Both members of Serafin, Jordan Glass and Alyssa Andrews, wait patiently looking towards the entrance ramp. Jordan has his forearms slung across the top rope, lazily expecting nothing more than a joke. Alyssa on the other hand looks completely non chalant in the fact that she doesnt even expect anyone to come out from behind that Xtreme Curtain. The fans also, are all waiting in silent anticipation, begging for the unofficial XVI savior to shut the traps of these modern day NWO rejects. Just then, we finally hear the Strars and Stripes Forever Play over the PA system, but of course, no marching bands or flags or streamers. Instead, the music converts into the harsh tones and violent beat that is Warheart By Children of Bodom, as The Corporal blasts through the curtain with a stone faced determination. He even takes the time to taunt towards the audience and Jordan Glass himself with a patented Hulkamania finger point and cupping of the ear. The fans rise to their feet screaming their heads off, expecting an epic confrontation between the two XVI Originals. Corporal Punishment then climbs the steel steps, goes underneath the middle ropes, and purposely passes by the two Serafin and grabs his own microphone from Eric Cabrera. Corporal turns around and faces the surprised Alyssa and satisfied Jordan Glass, and begins to speak very slowly and concise.

Corporal Punishment:
I am going to say this real slow Bullet Proof. Because i know your girl over there has a hard time comprehending big words and complicated phrases. But to make it as simple as i can, to address your entire statement tonight: Hilarious! Bah Gawd your entire dialogue was hilarious! I mean, honestly Jordan. We have been around the block before, we have beaten each others asses time and time again, you more often than me. But hey now, your seriously joking right?

Corporal looks between Alyssa and Jordan, Alyssa with a look of complete disgust on her face, and Jordan not looking amused at all. Almost as rigid as The Corporal was when he first made his appearance in XVI.

Corporal Punishment:
Look alive Privates! Jesus, Glass how large an object did Alyssa really shove up your ass tonight? Thinking too much about how great a movie you thought Brokeback Mountain was with Calaz? Well thats just great Jordan, just great. A movie about two gay cowboys eating pudding and your here acting like your straight or something.

Jordan looks from Alyssa to Corporal and has a face of complete furious anger etched in his eyes. Bullet Proof looks like he is about to knock Corporals lights out when Ignacious holds up a hand.

Corporal Punishment:
Hold on now Fabio. Let me get back on topic. You have got to be joking though, i know for a fact that you cant possibly believe your capable of killing me! You couldnt put me away in our Non Title contest. You couldnt put me away even in the Hellfire House of Fun match! And with all that barbed wire, fire, sheet rock and light tubes at your disposal? Please boy if you couldnt kill the Corp back when you were a champion, you definately cant kill the Corp now that your just a rebel without a cause. I mean, how long have you been number one contender now? Are you actually going to face Kid Jack at The American Dream? Or should we just hold off your rise to fame another month or two, and let you keep that nick name too. Because God knows when Kid Jack finally gets you one on one, its not going to be Jordan Glass: World Champion. Its going to be Jordan Glass: Main Event Jobber.

That seems to be the last straw with Bullet Proof, as he looks ready to lunge at his Side Effect Opponent come August 6th, when all of the sudden, we are met with a new arrival.

TBC by Calaz or Thor, since i dont expect Kid Jack or Ticker to reply.

[Destroyer Unleased]

[sorry for the delay on a reply here]

Suddenly the arena light go out. Seconds later and still no music is being played. This causes the crowd to start muttering about what is going on. All of the sudden Blood and Fire by Type O Negatives starts to blare out in to the arena over laid with the sounds of Warheart by Child of Bodom. As the music starts to play the lights are turned back on to reveal an amused looking Thor.

With a nod he looks over to Corp and nods as he takes a position next in between Glass and Punishment.

"So Ticker you joined up with the Serafin. Some people are actually surprised by this decision. Well to tell you the truth even with all the suspense and hush hush shadow games that Calaz tried to put into the recruiting of a third member of Serafin, I knew it was you. Any body who knew that Ticker and Calaz grew up together as school buddies would have been able to figure it out. Bottom line is that Serafin thinks it is all clever that they got you to join up with them. Well Ticker it is a lie do you think they would want you around if you WEREN'T the NextGen Champion?"

He stops to smirk darkly as he looks Jordan in the eyes as he lets the words sink in a moment.

"Yes Jordan you have bested me EVERY time we have stepped in that ring together BUT never have we went one on one either. You know the saddest thing is Jordan I at one time back before you turned into an arrogant asshole wanted to be you tag team partner. After Aftermath when we both lost our partners I mentioned it in one of my promos. For all of this war that is now between us I at one time understood you.

Now though Jordan you are the one who start the war against me. As I hear you NEVER once saw me a possible ally. Why is that? Sure I have lost almost as many match as I have won here but how many of those those had to be beaten out me or stolen by outside interference? Sure you pride yourself on being undefeated here in the XVI Jordan but you know what you have lost. You lost at Aftermath in the Hellfire Fun House. Sure you weren't the one pinned but neither the fuck was I.

No the only loser of that match by your OWN system of accounting Jordan would b none other than Calaz. That is right Rachel pinned Calaz in that match making the three of us here in the ring not nosers but the proud holder of a Draw...well that is if we use the Jordan Glass system of match accounting. Well since Jordan seems to be the only one with out a brain here tonight I will spell it out for him. Jordan Glass is NOT undefeated in XVI. Sure may not have suffered the pin but a lose is still a loss."

Thor suddenly laughs as he step back to stand next to Corp. As he does he looks around the ring wondering just wondering how to continue. With a smirk he looks at Alyssa a moment as if contemplating something.

"You know Jordan you weren't always an asshole. I wonder how much of that is your real nature and how much is your trying to impress your already impressed lovely girl friend? But anyway I have spent more then enough time talking about Jordan "Calaz ass rapes me" Glass for this week. So I will move on now to Calaz himself."

Thor smiles and stands there waiting a moment as he watches the reaction to his words. With a sadistic grin he begins to speak again.

"So now we come to the spineless genderless piece of crap who didn't even have to fight to get the Xtreme Title. Well Calaz you should by now know I am serious. If before King of the Ring you had doubts about just how far I am willing to go to win a match then they should be laid to rest now. I have kidnapped you oh so precious Jaime Reed and have had her almost two weeks now. But something that I have to wonder about is why haven't you tried to come and get her? If you love and need her that damn much WHY the hell have you done nothing to free her as of yet? Oh wait I know why. You have the XVI Xtreme Championship and Jordan Glass.

Well Calaz you will be the one who destroys Jaime not me. She is a strong one only because she thinks you love her. Something I am slowly awaking her to the truth of. Lets face it Calaz you don't know how to love anybody but yourself. I mean when was the last time you even thought about the man who trained in this business? Not since his funeral would be my guess. So Calaz why don't you com down here and join the party or are not that big a man?

Thor smiles and then turns to Corporal Punishment with a grin.

"Now I know there is a question going around the XVI and its fans on why I teamed up with Corp. Well plain and fucking simple. I know first hand that he is a fighter. I know first hand that he knows the meaning of extreme. But most importantly I know he dislikes the Serafin almost as much as I do. Couple this all with the fact that I was the one who shelved him last month. I knew he would want NO one else then me to stand by his side in the war that has enveloped the XVI."

With that Thor turns to stare down Jordan Glass as he waits to see if any one else would join the party in the ring.

["The New Era Icon" David Calaz]

Just as all hope is about to be lost and Thor looks as if he is about to leave the ring the light in the arena goes off and the spotlight begins to search the crowd... A smile grows across Jordan’s face and surprisingly one across Thor's too. Sorry You're Not A Winner by Enter Shikari hits and strobe lighting begins to fill the arena as the spotlight stops in the corner of the arena revealing the hooded figure of Calaz, he defiantly strolls down the stairs shouting at the fans trying to pat him on the back. A lot of the crowd are booing him as he makes his way to the barricade and hops over it. Scuttling up the stares he climbs between the middle and top rope and on his way up throws back his hood not even acknowledging anyone in the ring.

Ed Set
Look at that Dave, sheer arrogance, he didn’t even take the time to acknowledge anyone’s existence bar his own.

David Sierra
That’s because only his matters to him. He doesn’t care about anyone but himself.

Calaz walks over to the corner and demands a microphone, Eric Cabrera gets to his feet with a certain haste about him and hands Calaz a microphone. The crowds boo's drown out any other sound in the arena. Calaz looks to talk but the boo's grow even louder and he stands shouting at the fans to shut up. Finally they oblige down and he begins to talk.

~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
Did you really think you can have a social gathering without me? Seriously I mean come on... Oh wait, sorry Thor I didn’t see you there with your head rammed so far up Corp's ass. How are you?

To be honest I don't really care.

The fans are giving Calaz major heat as they hurl insults at him and now at Jordan for being associated with him. They both just wave it off as if they couldn’t hear it and Calaz continues to speak.

~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
I just heard you ask why I hadn’t been after Jaime... Simple answer is I don't need to go after her, because of two main reasons... The first I know her too well there is nothing you could do to that girl without her putting up a descent fight. And the second well, that's where my little secret visitor comes in.

You see Thor I’ve done my home work on you, and I know something about your past that not many people know and it has something to do with this woman.

Calaz points up to the ramp and the arena lights turn purple and red. Excellent Choice by The Horrors hits and out steps a woman dressed rather radically, she slowly makes her way down to the ring and the look on Thor's face tells a thousand stories as he recognises her immediately, the rest Corporal Punishment looks astounded by the sight of such a weird looking woman and Jordan leans over into Calaz's ear to whisper something to him and they both laugh. The woman slowly slides into the ring and moves closer to Calaz but still never taking her eyes of the now pale Sah'ta Thor. The lights return to normal and the piercing stare of the woman seems to hit Thor straight where it hurts, Calaz raises the microphone again and carries on.

~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
That's it, I can tell by your face Sah'ta that you recognise this woman, surely you don’t need reminding but for the benefit of these so called "fans" here I give you... Isabel Le'Strange...



Isabel just seems to stand there oblivious to anything else other than the piercing stare she is throwing in Thor's direction, she then twitches slightly which only adds to her overall eeriness.

~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
Come on Thor, why don’t you tell us who this is, or do I have to? In fact I’ll tell them anyway, its more fun that way you see.

This people is Isabel Le'Strange the person who once loved Thor and thought that she had the feelings shared with the man that stands across from me right now, but that wasn't correct was it Thor? Oh no you decided to break this girls heart didn’t you? And why, because you're an ass hole that's why.

But i'm sure you remember the day you broke up with this woman don't you? Well since then she has been on a personal mission to get you back, and not in the sense of "she wants to give it another try" oh no, she wants to tear out your testicles and feed them to you while she kicks you in the jaw. And I really don't know why I don't let her do it right now, but then that brings me to a point here.

She will be accompanying me to the ring from now on until I manage to get Jaime back from you because I know with Isabel by my side then I don't need to worry about Jaime, because as soon as I hear something bad has happened to you, I take off the proverbial leash I have put on Isabel, and she will come at you like a rabid dog threatening to tear you apart limb from limb.

Isabel twitches again and even Jordan looks a little scared at the sight of her, she throws herself at Calaz and takes the microphone from his hands, she holds it tight with both her hands and brings it close to her chin looking up t Thor as she begins to speak.

~ Isabel Le’Strange ~
Thought you could get away with it aye? NOBODY GETS AWAY WITH IT. Did you think I would just let you walk on and leave me in a total mess, no you fucked around with my emotions Thor and you left me with nothing, you're a shit bag and if I hadn't promised Calaz that I would wait until after The American Dream to lay a hand on you then I would be ripping your every muscle from your body right now.

You see, I was once a young happy woman, in love with a man who I thought reciprocated those feelings, but that... unfortunately, was never the case, you see that man showed his true colours one day, he just up and left me without saying a word. I thought he had died, do you know what that can do to someone? No because your an insensitive PRICK!.

But then one day I sat at home and that’s where I saw it, I was watching the T.V. and flicking through what channels I have and I saw an advert for a cable broadcast, it was for "XVI's King Of The Ring Tournament" and the combatants were "The New Era Icon" David Calaz and you, "The Immortal" Sah'ta Thor. That's when I knew I had to do something, to get my revenge so I did, I managed to get in touch with Calaz after I heard what you did to his girlfriend and now I'm here to get back at you, you worthless piece of scum.

Before she got too riled up Calaz snatched the microphone back and was shot an evil stare from Isabel but she quickly turned her gaze back to Thor as she twitched violently once more. Calaz raised the microphone to his mouth and continued.

~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
See, you have your insurance policy I have mine. And wait did you here that, she also said that I had made her promise not to lay a hand on you until after The American Dream, and you know why, I don't want anyone associated with me at the time to interfere that’s right, No Jordan or Alyssa, no Ticker or Sammy, no Isabel, that is why I signed for the cage of death, we will truly see who is the better man.

But now on to other matters.

He turns his attention onto Corp who is still looking at Isabel with a mixture of fright and confusion as she twitches violently.

~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
Listen here old man, I've openly stated in the past how I almost had respect for you, that you could have been great one day but you blew it, so instead of coming out here and trying to win these guys over with play ground jokes why don’t you concentrate on something important like improving your win loss record.

The crowd jeer loudly at Calaz who smiles as Corp's face turns a violent shade of red with anger.

~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
You come out here with one of "THE" worst win loss records I have ever seen, dressed as G.I. FREEKIN' JOE and threaten us! Do you have any fucking clue who we are?

We are Serafin old man, get that through your head, we don't just lie down for old timers because of your age; oh no we beat some sense into you so you never make the mistake of crossing our path again. At The American Dream Jordan will beat your little friend Kid Jack and then after I beat Thor to within an inch of his life and Ticker wipes the floor with Justin where will all the important gold be... On our side, that’s right Serafin will be holding all the major titles here in XVI, then what will you do?

Crumble that’s what. But don't tell me why don't you go and ask some of the other members of the locker room, you know like Szaban maybe, oh yeah we took him out. Or maybe some of the older guys, you know Johnny Mental, "The Beast" Convict, Black Jack, Versage Flames... Oh wait. We took them out as well. Now before I say anything else that may cause you're tiny minds to explode I think that my work here is done.

Calaz lets the microphone fall from his grip and he slowly moves toward the ropes leaving the remaining members in the ring, as he goes to step through the ropes Jordan grabs the mic and Calaz re-enters the ring smiling sadistically as Isabel continues to twitch uncontrollably. Calaz shouts "I knew you would have something more to say about this" but the sound is slightly muffled and distorted due to lack of the microphone.

[Jordan "Bullet Proof" Glass]

This is a
|. Plummeting Shards Creation .|
You may expect anything or nothing.
Think what you may,
but you're about to witness greatness.

---

|x| & as the death rains upon you .. |x|

Jordan smiles at Calaz, putting his arm around Alyssa's shoulders.

Jordan ~ Damn right, I have something to say about this. You expect to bring out - - -

Isabel shoots Jordan a deathly look and he stops, rethinking his words.

Jordan ~ .. nice young lady ..

Isabel looks back to Sah'ta.

Jordan ~ .. and for me to have nothing to say? Calaz, you know me all to well and I'm sure you know what I'm about to say.

Calaz nods, still with that sadistic smile on his face. Jordan turns to Corp.

Jordan ~ You first, mother fucker.

Corp's face turns red with rage at the harsh language. Alyssa just laughs at the color before Corp gives her a horrible glare, as if he's going to kill her. Jordan quickly shuffles her behind him.

Jordan ~ I don't think so, Iggy. I'm the one you want, not her. She's done nothing to you, oldie. I'm the one who's going to beat the living shit out of you come Side Effect and I'M the one who's going to aid my team in the win. I am not joking when I say that I'm going to KILL you. Maybe not to that extent, but I'm going to make it so that you don't know whether you're alive or dead.

Jordan smiles like a man possessed, his eyes unblinking. The look on his face is scarily similar to one Edge would put on his face at an intense moment. Corp's eyes are ripping at Jordan's flesh as he speaks.

Jordan ~ What YOU'VE been saying is what's hilarious. Serafin, a bunch of snot nosed punks who's days are numbered? I don't think so. Calaz and I being homosexual? We'd be the best looking homosexuals in the world .. but no, we are not. Plus, where would Alyssa and Jaime go to get their fix?

Jordan switches his diamond-bitted stare to Thor now, his gaze drilling holes in the Xtreme Title number one contender.

Jordan ~ .. that's if sicko-freak over here hasn't been raping her, and fucker, if you have .. Isabel won't have any left of you to rip apart because Calaz and I will fucking MURDER you in the match. YOU WON'T MAKE IT TO THE GOD-DAMNED AMERICAN DREAM! I'm warning you, you disgusting bastard. If WHEN Calaz gets Jaime back, and she tells us you did anything AT ALL to hurt her, you won't live to see the next day.

Thor now has the same red-faced anger painted on his face. Jordan laughs.

Jordan ~ What's ya' gonna do, bitches? Hurt me? Sorry, you can't .. because you can't hurt us. You'll only hurt yourself in the end because once we stand back up, and we WILL stand back up IF you knock us down, you'll be on your back, hearing those three seconds counted out in your ear and you won't be able to do a DAMNED thing about it.

Jordan smiles again, looking over his shoulder to Alyssa to make sure she's alright, then looking back to Thor.

Jordan ~ Oh, and by the way, Makaveli has assured me .. I AM undefeated. I was not pinned, I was not made to submit, I was not counted out, I was not disqualified. Get it through your thick head, I HAVE ZERO LOSSES. You two combined have the worst of ANY two people in XVI, so how do you think you're going to compare to us? And adding in Kidjack doesn't help, it just gives another loss and another draw to the mix.

Jordan takes a step back and puts his arm back over Alyssa shoulder. He looks down at her, and speaks once more.

Jordan ~ The way I see it, we've already won. We're done here, you two didn't deserve this much .. let alone anymore.

Jordan drops the microphone and "This Fire Burns" by Killswitch Engage hits the PA as Calaz and Isabel duck under the ropes. Jordan gives his two opponents "the royal salute" before he and Alyssa duck under the ropes and drop to the ground. The scene fades on Thor and Corp, who look like they're about to explode.

|x| .. you ask, "why did I provoke them?" |x|

[Fin]

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