Promos IWT Mania III - Midas vs Drake Wolfe!

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  1. The following contest is scheduled for one fall...

    Midas (@Stopspot ) vs Drake Wolfe (@Shadow )​

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    *DING DING DING!*
     
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  2. Finally, after what feels like an eternity King Midas walks out on the ramp. He's dressed in gold and black trunks and a black denim vest as he stomps down towards the ring. He rolls into the ring and grabs a mic, a scowl is plastered on his face.

    Drake! Where are you, Drake?! I've been looking for you all over the arena, but like a rat in a house full of cats, you're nowhere to be found.

    I told you that we would face off tonight, Drake. Tonight and five more times, as I am determined to take you through five circles of hell before I end your pitiful excuse of a life and a career. And what do you do? You hide? You no-show. Could it perhaps be that you are scared Drake? Has the consequences of your actions finally sunk into that thick skull of yours? Have you realized that you created a monster back in January, and that it is circling you like a shark in blood filled waters? Good! But it doesn't save you from your faith.
    I'm going to give you until the count of ten to get out here, Drake. And if you don't: I won't be held responsible for what I am going to do when I find you.


    The referee starts to count to ten, at the count of 4 the crowd starts counting along. King Midas is just staring at the entrance ramp to see if Drake is going to show up. Eventually the referee reaches 10 and......nothing happens.

    Right, that's it! I'm coming to find you, Drake! And I am going to fucking make you blee.......

    As King Midas is starting to get out of the ring the lights go out in the arena, making it pitch black. The sound of fighting fills the arena and when the lights come back on we see King Midas being attacked in the ring by four men dressed in all white business suits, Michael Myers style masks covering their faces. King Midas fights back but eventually the numbers take their toll on him and they force him down on the ground, stomping on him to keep him down. Drake Wolfe appears on the entrance ramp finally. Dressed in an all white business suit as well, with a bottle of champagne in his hand. Arrogantly he walks down towards the ring. Once he's in the ring he grabs the microphone that King Midas dropped.

    Surprised to see me? You think I was going to let you set the rules for this little game of ours? No. You might set them but I control the playing field. I will bend and twist the rules to suit my needs. We'll do this five circles of hell thing, Midas. And I am going to use all those five matches and all that is at my disposal to finish what I should have done properly in January. It is not I who is going to die, but you.

    Drake takes a swig from the bottle.

    You know, I had actually agreed to this mania match with you, I was going to give you this last moment in the limelight, but you just had to push it didn't you? You burned down my personal property, and expected me to cower like a dog? Me!? I do not cower for anyone! Not you, not anyone old friend. I am the new king of this company. But it seems like to properly earn the crown, I have to dispose of the old dog first.

    Drake slams the champagne bottle over King Midas' head, shattering it on impact. Glass flies all over the ring and blood starts flowing from Midas' forehead. One of the mystery men lowers the wire used to hold up belts for ladder matches, and they attach it to Midas' feet. Slowly they start raising him up into the air, until he hangs from his feet above the ring, blood dripping down onto Drake, giving his all white attire a sinister touch.

    At the end of this there will only be one king left in the IWT. But he will also have another title, another name. He will be both king......and Kingslayer.

    A wicked smile graces Drake's face.

    Let the games begin.



    OOC explanation (open)
    Hey guys, sorry about this. Shadow's started earlier than expected, and his landlord did something with his internet so he hasn't had access. I waited as long as possible to see if he could get it back in time. But I've initiated our plan B. Sorry for the match itself falling apart, but hopefully this segment makes up for it somewhat.

    Sorry once again from both me and Shadow.
     
  3. Appreciated. But from the sounds of it that may not matter.