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Post by LR Adams on Sept 9, 2021 14:37:38 GMT
Dirge finally got a win after all this time, that's the good news. The bad news? He now faces Falco, who is looking to make it 3-0 since the WFWF return.
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Post by The Golden Gun on Sept 10, 2021 0:17:21 GMT
Satan's Playground: The solo act.
The Uprising are in turmoil, there's no doubt about that. You have the WFWF Tag-Team Champions, Babylon and Collins, already at differences within ideologies amongst one another. Meanwhile, the Golden Gun is still rolling along. Two matches, two wins, moving onto the #1 Contendership, one step closer to his longtime rival, Fang...a feud that stretches to back to TWN's heyday, the tail end of MCW's final run, and even a slight re-emergence in NWR for a small spell. It seems like it could be a dream match happening one more time for the two down the proverbial path sooner than later. However, with the WFWF on a small hiatus until the end of October, there's time for all to collect their thoughts, think about all going on, and to prepare for their next moment in the ring. For Pete, this next stop happens to be against Braxton Dirge, a man who lets actions speak louder than words more than usual lately. We see the Golden Gun, strolling the streets of Downtown Rochester, stepping out of Dinosaur BBQ, his usual venture, looking on out at the High Falls district, peering into the location, just focusing in more than usual. Contemplating his friends, his career, and the upcoming challenge in general.
The Golden Gun: I can count on one hand how many times my career has ended, and picked back up. I can count on one hand, how many times I've faced opponents, no...make that TWO hands. One hand, but close to two decades in this business. No matter the company, I've always managed to prevail. Granted, I've never needed to BE the Champion, that thirst has been quenched on a few occasions. My initial run in the WFWF, Hardcore gold. Foolishness saw me walk away from a promising career here once before, but now, my prime, the twilight of my career, I find myself once again in talks. Conversations in terms of one of the best in-ring behemoths of all-time. Discussions of THE G.O.A.T. status many aim to achieve. Other options aren't available anymore. MCW? Dead and buried. TWN? A distant memory. NWR? Not too much to say there. But the WFWF, I left behind an undefeated streak in 2000. NOW, in 2021, 45 years of age, I'm STILL undefeated in the WFWF.
My counterparts, Gabriel Collins...Michael Babylon...congratulations. You both accomplished Tag-Team Title gold. You beat the BEST Tag-Team the industry has to offer, and are now on top. You deserve it, but don't forget what we set to accomplish in the new WFWF-era...domination, accomplishment, and shutting the critics up, especially LR. Now, I disagree with the aftermath of your match. Don't let the egos get the best of you both. You've faced one another ONE TOO MANY times already, you're better as a unit. Babylon, don't forget where you came from. Collins...you might be a 'glass ceiling' kind of guy, but remember it's hard to break down.
Roadpig, we met once again. One more battle, and yet, I STILL managed to come out on top. Do you remember when Mama Pig gave up her spot, gave up her Hardcore Title? Remember the name that came out on top of THAT match...me. Pain, once again...you fail to knock me down for the count. The battle of the big men, and I'm still THE guy to beat. Call it fate, call it luck, hell, call it you being easily distracted by Bludd's antics as of lately, but I'M still the giant of the WFWF.
And now, I look forward to the next in-ring moment. Braxton Dirge, we've been face-to-face before. As a matter of fact, I'm pretty sure when you came along, you got the best of me. A young, hungry kid against an aging veteran like myself. The story hasn't changed much, obviously. The only difference is momentum amongst the both of us. I'm still undefeated, having bested some of THE best. You, managed to win a match...but that's it. Unlike you, I'm not the kind of guy who intentionally gets himself disqualified or even counted out. I'll take it to my opponent, and then some! When I beat you, and I know I will, then I can easily set my sights on Fang for my next match, or even Diablo for that matter!
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Post by Braxton Dirge on Sept 26, 2021 8:19:03 GMT
The scene is at night, just outside of Mama's Diner where lots of truckers and bikers, like the Drednaughts, enjoy hanging out. The once crowded building just on the outskirts of Chicago's rural district, is now empty. the only sound, that of crickets chirping. is interrupted by an aggressive voice.
"This place has always felt like home to me! Its the place where I learned to cuss and to drink alcohol! I learned about pro wrestling from watching the live pay per views with all my buddies from all around this great country! Its not the kind of place I'd leave my younguns alone at though! Chicago has become a Hell hole since Obama was in office. Perhpas even before that! But its like that everywhere now!"
The camera pans around to show Braxton Dirge, all 28 5pounds of him. He looks ripped in his abs and pecks. His biceps are at 23 inches and those thighs are massive.
"Ya know, one could put on a lot of weight eating here every day! Mama's Diner has the best best root beer floats to wash down a monster burger with! But enough advertisement! I want to speak candidly here for a few moments about what I've been up to! Since joining WFWF, my goal has always been to improve, win, and succeed! I know what's been said about me since I joined; Dirge, why are you losing your matches like you've been doing when you've got more potential that anyone else in WFWF? Let me just say, its all been part of my plan all along! I've had a thorn in my side named Dexter De Silva, a little retard from the backwoods of Canada who wants to be a wrestler like his old man! I busted him up, not once but twice, and even took out his old man! He keeps coming back for more. I kinda admire that if he wasn't such a loser! I gave him his only win in WFWF against me, his old man too! I didn't have to beat them then and there! I had to earn my paycheck, regardless of the outcome! I'm not only a competitor but I'm also a good sportsman! But there's one thing I am also, and that is patient! So patient that I waited, got them both in the ring and demolished them !!both Now, little retard, Dex, had to have neck surgery because he wouldn't leave me alone!"
"Patience is a virtue, they say! My entire NWR career was nothing but a stepping stone to improve, train, and win! Oh, some say, I could have, should have been Global Heavyweight Champion but I wasn't hungry enough! Its alright, say what you like. Now, I'm where I belong, WFWF! The WFWF is the place my grandmother, Mama Pig, remember her? She dominated, not only the womens division but the hardcore ranks as well! Alongside my dad, Roadpig, fewer competitors, were better than they! That's what I desire to be! I'm hungry now and anxious to destroy anyone who steps between those red, white, and blue ropes!"
"But there's an elephant in the room and his name is Ryu Sakamoto, aka, Black Shogun! The man returned from a long hiatus and he was hungrier than me! He caught me by surprise with his hard kicks and athleticism! Yep, he actually bested me in front of all my fans! But ya know? Its alright, because I'm back on track and he's falling by the wayside once again! I'm a patient man, I will meet him again down the road and get my revenge and when I do, he'll be needing his neck repaired too courtesy of yours truly!"
"Now, I've been told, that I need to say a few words about my opponent at Satan's Playground! His name is Pete Falco.....The Golden Gun! Falco, like me, is hungry! He's tough, he's powerful, and is an old WFWF vet like my dad. I've defeated him before, heck, across this country, we've beaten each other several times! But this time, the odds are higher and the steaks couldn't look any juicier! At 'Playground', I'm eating my steak medium rare with just the right amount of blood in it to spice up the show! Petey old boy, I hope you're ready for me because I'm coming for blood! I'm coming to sink my teeth into you and put you in the garbage where you belong! After 'Playground', you'll wish you'd never been born, courtesy of a CYCLONE.....or FOUR!!" Hahahaha!!"
"I hope you're seeing this, Silverado! I hope you're listening because if you seek retaliation against me, for your poor son's sake, I'll put you out of business.....for good!! Oh, and Junior, thanks for your support, friend! Thanks for what you're doing and I'm glad to help you in your cause! Hehehehe!!"
Braxton gives the fans fans a wink then does a flex pose for the camera.
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