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We return to the sight of Drago Cesar standing in the middle of the ring, mic in hand. He walks around the ring, taking note of the anxious crowd. He runs his fingers through his hair as he starts to speak.
Drago: Over some time, I’m have some issues with the former head rookie and world champion. You might know him as H2O.
The crowd is decidedly mixed with boos and cheers, with neither side prevailing over the other. The “Best in the World” nods in response.
Drago: He come to our P3 Bonanza and make rude comment about me. About my family.
Drago: Maybe we got off on wrong foot. Maybe I’m make bad comment and never realize it. Maybe long time ago I’m never got to sign autograph with him at house show or something. Regardless, I wanna take the time to welcome him here to Washington so that we can settle our difference.
H2O’s theme blasts the arena, sending the crowd into a frenzy. He comes out from the ramp while a mic in hand and he saunters down the ramp, confidence exuding from his face. He steps up to apron and stares at Drago for a few seconds before he cautiously steps between the ropes and into the ring.
Drago waits for the crowd to simmer down before he continues.
Drago: Thank you for coming here.
Drago: I -
H2O: But before you go any further, H2O would like to thank you for inviting Harvey out here. Even you know that a PPV just isn’t a PPV without…
H2O: H-2-O.
The fans stand up and point their thumbs to themselves to say the biggest acronym in sports entertainment with their Head Superstar.
H2O: H2O would just like to take this moment and apologize for every action that he has taken towards you, your friends and family these past few weeks.
H2O: Concussions are serious Drago. It made Harvey spew a substantial amount of disrespect to “The Best In The World”.
H2O: No one has ever fathomed a thought to even approach you the way H2O has and lived to tell about it. For that Drago The Head Superstar says thank you.
Drago nods, acknowledging the apology by H2O.
Drago: Didn’t think you would come around so quickly. Maybe you not so bad after all. Maybe your emotion over what happen with Little Bubba make you do silly things. Maybe losing World Heavyweight Championship drive you nuts. I’m understand. I been there. I’m gone through all high and low during my career. So I’m hope the people watching right now forgive you the way I’m forgive you.
Drago lowers his mic and looks around. He raises one arm as the fans start clapping in response. He lowers his arm and looks back at H2O.
Drago: You still have lot ahead of you. Don’t let it all go to waste. You still have that championship to get back, right?
Drago lets out a tiny smile as he puts down the mic, turning to walk away. His eyes widen and he lets out a deep breath in relief. However, he stops himself right before he steps between the ropes. He turns around to see H2O holding his hand out for a handshake.
The already anxious crowd starts going nuts at the possibilities of this interaction. Drago returns back to the ring and walks toward H2O. He looks down at his hand and looks up at his face. Drago shrugs and then meets H2O’s hand with his own, shaking his hand.
The two mix words with one another. No words can be heard but you can tell they’re chopping it up like close friends. The fans pop with excitement.
Fans: JOIN IN-CEP-TION! (Clap, clap, clap-clap-clap) JOIN IN-CEP-TION!
The two pause for a moment as they continue to shake each others hand. Drago shakes his head “No” as he steps back and tries to pull away from Harvey.
Drago can’t pull away….
Drago face casts a huge sigh towards the fans. He turns towards back and slowly walks towards Harvey who is standing there with a smirk on his face.
H2O: H2O is sorry. He is sorry that his reign as OCW Lightheavyweight Champion was much better than yours. The Good Light ascended his level to “The Betterness” to become champion. It’s a level much higher than “The Sultan of Safety”.
H2O: Then for half the season his rivalry with fellow stablemate, Bobby Minio, lasted for almost half the damn season. It was a memorable one.
H2O: Tell me Drago, was there any memorable moments during your long title reign?
Drago snatches his hand away from Harvey.
Drago: What the hell is this about?
H2O: Harvey figured you would say that.
H2O shrugs.
H2O: The Good Light, these adoring fans and even the boys and girls in the back prefers QUALITY over QUANTITY.
H2O: But good ol’ Bubba here prefers to face a bunch of rookies to keep his claws sharp instead of facing a real challenge such as yours truly.
H2O walks past Drago and intentionally bumps his shoulder as he proceeds to leave the ring.
H2O walks up the ramp with a smirk on his face. A disappointed Drago raises the mic up to his face.
Drago: Should have known. Guy like you have too much pride to apologize like adult. Harvey. I’m believe in karma. And I’m have feeling it’s gonna come around and kick your ass before you know it.
H2O turns around and stares down Drago. The “Best in the World” throws his mic up and leans against the ropes. The scene fades.
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Interesting! |
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TRIPLE THREAT
BENJI MOORE vs ARCHER vs
THE LAST BLACKSMITH
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OH MY GOD! |
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HE DID IT! |
Terra: … AND STRIKE!
A furious fist flies into the camera’s view. It fans out to see a smiling and clapping Terra Daturas in front of the fist. She is frantically joyous to see the punches follow, one after another.
Terra: … AND STRIKE!
Another fist, opposite the last, flies into view. Terra turns her head and the camera view follows, to see a determined looking Dragana throwing the hands into the air.
Terra: Summa!
Dragana slams her closed fists together and smiles wide, slightly peeking out of her right eye at Terra.
Terra: Aha! Dragana! We must maintain focus.
Terra, smiling herself, giggles at the end of her sentence and laughs slightly with Dragana Cesar.
Terra: Let us take a break. We have been training for some time.
Dragana opens her eyes and relaxes her fists, wiping the sweat from her brow. The two walk together to another room.
Terra: You never fail to amaze me, Ms. Dragana. Your strength and resolve are something of wonder… Mirabile... but to see you recover in such short time from such a traumatic experience…
Dragana’s smile shifts slightly…
Terra: ...Well nevermind that. I’m just impressed at you as a being. One of Mater Natura’s greatest creations.
Dragana continues stretching as they sit in a padded area. Terra lights several incense sticks around the room and sits with Dragana.
Terra: You know, Ms. Dragana… I believe it would be very valuable for you to work your way back into the ring.
Dragana perks up, eyeing Terra inquisitively. She looks down at her knees, which are sitting across from Terra Daturas in the lotus position.
Terra: Do not worry, Ms. Dragana. I do not wish to rush you back to intense competition.
Terra: But I do believe that you have come a long way… I do believe you want to be in competition and I do believe it would be good for your recovery to have a… friendly contest!
Dragana: Eh?
Dragana tilts her head to the side, her pigtails falling over. Terra’s face lights up with excitement, shaking her arms like a young child excited to get their toy.
Terra: Do not worry. I believe your experience with unnecessary and harmful weaponry has put your body at odds with your mind. No needlessly violent things such as tables, cages or chairs to get in our way.
Terra smirks before continuing… Looking right at Dragana like the world's most innocent geek before cracking a ‘joke’.
Terra: Contrary to what some would say around here… Many holds would be barred!
Terra smiles at her joke while Dragana’s face lets out a small laugh, her face slightly flushed. She anxiously scratches her arm.
Dragana: Heh…..
Terra: It would be an honor to share that ring with you, Ms. Dragana. The many that perform in that ring fight with hate and vitriol. We should show them what fighting with love looks like!
Dragana feverishly nods. She looks to the side of the room and sees her gym bag. She crawls toward it and removes something from it. She returns and sits in the lotus position again across from Terra. Terra sees what Dragana has in her hand; the Azalea that was thought to be lost in the rescue.
Terra: Ecastor! The Azalea!
Dragana approaches Terra with the flower and gives it to her, pointing to her own head.
Terra: I would be happy too!
Dragana leans her head forward, as if she is being knighted. Terra places the Azalea in Dragana’s hair, placing it firmly on the left side of her head. Dragana leans back and feels the Azalea on the side of her head. She nervously smiles at Terra.
Terra: Just beautiful!
Terra: Ms. Dragana, I do believe our flowers compliment each other quite well.
Both of them share a brief laugh.
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