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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 9:11 am
Landry looked around the ringside area at everyone airing their greivances.
"Wow...I just came out to nay-say those two jagoffs and call you out, but it seems you have an even bigger problem "bossman." You have half a roster worth of Main Event calibre talent who all want, and rightly deserve, more than what you've given them. So the question remains..." Landry puts some gruff in his voice and does his best Hogan impression, "WATCHA GUNNA DOOOOO!?" He says and winds up his hand and puts it up to his ear, mockingly gesturing towards Glacier.
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 11:12 am
((I had a waaaaay better entrance, but my internet ******** up and deleted it. So please excuse the awfulness.)) After Landry made a fool of himself, it was time for another interruption. An awfully familiar riff hit the PA system as flames exploded from the stage. The intro to "Almost Easy" by Avenged Sevenfold played as a tall, cloaked and hooded man stepped out onto the stage. In his left hand, he carried a microphone, clearly interested in giving his opinion. As the music faded, the man stepped to the edge of the stage, the mic coming up to his hood. He spoke, his deep voice echoing through the arena. "... Are you all serious? I mean... Chrono and Nuke come out here, with legit complaints... But the rest of your... Harli, Jarel, Kid... DJ... Why are you out here, I wonder... Oh, how rude of me, you're probably curious on who's speaking..."The man reached up with his free hand, and pulled back his hood... Revealing himself to be a very different Matt Shanahan. The fans gave a pop at the sight of the legend, but the man gave them no response in return. He stared at the men in the ring, and sighed. "First off: Harli. Why are you out here? Shouldn't you be in the back, begging for the creative team to give you another interesting story-... My apologies, you've -never- done anything interseting in your career. The most memorable thing you've ever been apart of, was being stabbed with a wooden spoon. You have -no- business being out here." He gave Harli a cold sneer, before looking to Jarel. He pointed at the man, his face growing cold again. "You. The 'Great' Jarel Damone... You've been here longer than most Jarel, I'll give you that. You've seen the rise and fall of everything... You've seen it all... But I'm going to tell you something, you may have not realized yet. You're over. You're done. You're washed up. And I'm not talking about Ozzy Osbourne washed up. I'm talking Bret Farve washed up; it's just gotten sad. So, I'm going to give you the same advice they gave him: Retire. Retire while you still can." The fans that first gave a huge pop for the man, now were booing him loudly. However, Matt continued on. He looked to Kid Omega, and let out a loud sigh. Slowly, he pointed out to the fans as he spoke a simple sentence. "... Go back to pre-school, Kid." The fans booed even louder as Shanahan looked to DJ, moving on with his speech. He looked to his old friend, his black eyes not leaving him for a moment. "... You. DJ... A man that had it all at his fingertips. A man that could've won the world, and more... Then, you disappeared. You fell off the face of the earth faster than Kelly King did. But why, I wonder... Did your green card come up as a fake? Or did you decide it was time to pack your bags and run after I beat your a** into the ground so many years ago?" The fans jeered more than ever at the comments as the Black Star gave DJ a "I'm watching you" motion with his free hand. He then looked to the other men in the ring: Mike Landry, Chrono, Nuke Fusion, and Mr. Glacier. "Now Landry, if I can ask you to stop being a ******** retard for about five seconds, I'd like to be serious with Mr. Freeze. Why don't you go find Kelly and give him a shoulder to cry on. I'm sure he's heartbroken about how many people hate him. Or because he can't figure out how to get passed level 1 on World of Warcraft."Matt looked to Mr. Glacier and nodded. "Now, for you.. I'm sure you're wondering why -I- am here. It's simple, really... Chrono and Nuke came out to tell you how shitty the business is, correct? Well, I am a prime example of one of the many people this business has screwed over. You see, I started out here years ago, when Speed was at it's peak. I came into the business, and soon as I was seen as the one the best upcomers. I was better than Saint Joey, Marxx... ********, I was better than every damn champion the business had at the time! I was, no... I -am- one of the best men this business has ever had. And guess how I was repaid?"The God of Punks paused, before yelling into the microphone. "I was stuck on Speed for a ******** year! I was forced to defend a championship I didn't want! While the likes of Harli and Saint Joey ran around Burn, doing nothing at all! Why was I kept there, you may ask!? Because I was the only damn talent there worth watching!" Shanahan paused, and pointed to the fans. "And it's all of you that kept me there! You wanted me to keep facing some little b***h named Young Pimpin'! I couldn't get away! And when I -finally- did, I was sent to Drown... The biggest joke since Mike Landry's career. It was the show where no one got pushed. No one got noticed. Hell, the manager of it was so insignificant, I can't remember his ******** name! It was then, that I left this goddamn shithole!"The Black Star stopped again, and ran his hand through his hair. He let out of a rough sigh, before going on. "When Sub-Zero down there took over, I figured things would change... The reign of Cartwright was officially over... So I came back, to watch from the side. Until, I saw the chance to see how much things had changed... I went for that case everyone was scrambling for, and I almost had it. Then that little ******** Kyle ran off with it, and almost got his title... I appauld him for the effort. But, what happened?... Kelly King came out, and ******** everyone over! -You- let him win that ******** title, proving that this business hasn't changed a ******** bit! And where is the One True King, huh!? Where is your champion!? The man you so gladly bent over for, and let him take your business' title without so much as lifting a finger! Then man -you- gave it all to! If he is the champion you believed him to be, let him come out!" Matt looked to the curtain, and yelled into the microphone again. "Come out, Kelly! Come out and show us all up! Show us you're the ******** King you claim to be! Be the champion you claim you deserved to be for years!" Shanahan stopped for a minute, waiting. After King made no appearance, Matt turned around and sneered at Mr. Glacier. "Exactly. Your champion is -not- here. And it's all... Your... Fault. Everything Nuke and Chrono has said is true... And you, good sir... Have ******** the business over more than Cartwright ever did." The fans jeered soundly as Matt lowered the microphone, waiting for a response.
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 11:40 am
And with Shanahan's appearence, it made Chrono smirk even more. For him, he was having the time of his life, he was like a lone child in a toy store being told he could play with anything. He was like a child being allowed to be first in line at every ride in Disneyworld.
"And that's the difference between you and me Frosty, power. I have the power to bring out the best of the best of the best out here where you can't even get a decent match out of this place. Your roster, and others have come out to tell you how bad of a job you've done. You see, when I ran this place, no one mass came out like this, and any problems people had with me, they were dealt with. Am I a vindictive, conceited, manipulating God of Time? You bet your a** I am, however I at least had Team Carnage, Yuke and the entire EEW roster to back me up. You have no one.. So tell me.. How does it feel to be inferior, to know that you are destined for a life of mediocrity?"
Chrono snickered, he was doing his best to contain his laughter but like a professional he managed to gain his composure quite fast.
"Hmph. You probably can't even concieve how much better than I am than you. Nor can you fathom the amount of ratings your getting by having not only myself here but eeeeeeeeeveryone else. So are you listening? We 'could' always walk out of EEW and you'd be stuck with the likes of what..? Cyrus and Atrocity.. But I propose something better.. "
Chrono said as the crowd of ten people started to boo
"I'm not going to even dignify your disapproval of me with a response, you're not worthy. You're probably all related to the Frosty the I can't keep a decent show going Man. I propose you actually listen to what these people are saying, or step down. Either way is fine with me and I'm almost positive its fine with them... What's it going to be Puddles?"
Chrono said as he opened his arms and backed away, tilted his head to the side in a sort of a bowing motion awaiting for Glacier to speak.
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 12:27 pm
Nuke watched as familiar faces returned, he was slated and then praised, and also saw other random members of the roster come out with their issues.
"Okay, I understand why Chrono and I came out here. I understand that Mike Landry is an attention-seeking hedonist who only cares about his own well being. Then, I also get that .. 'Puddles' over there-"
Looking over at Chrono, Nuke shook his head and chuckled and the nickname that the God of Time had bestowed upon the management here.
"-came out because he was basically called out by us two. What I don't understand is people like DJ and Matt Shanahan returning, most probably hoping for a World Championship match and just generally complaining about people in the ring. Harli, since when have you ever been relevant to the main event? The only times that you're involved in the world title picture is when you're giving people like Cartwright and Tim Haynie blowjobs before each show. Get the idea, that you're not wanted or needed around here. Shanahanamontanabananahammock .. Yes, that is your name, and don't deny it. Look, I'm sorry because I respect you as both a superstar and a close friend. You have no need being out here at all, especially as within a couple of months you'll drop off the face of the earth again. So you can quite happily mention that a certain 'Champion' has walked out on the company, but you really have no leg to stand on, in that respect. DJ, an old ICW and EEW 'legend' .. Why are you back as well? You've been MIA for two years or something, and then return like you're still some big name? You shouldn't be in EEW, you should be in TNA .. Because you're washed up, and no one else actually wants to take you. Saying that, neither you or Matt over here are probably actually on an EEW contract any more, so by all rights Frosty the Snowman over there could have you escorted from the premises without a second thought, and you'd have nothing to complain about. Jarel, we have had our issues - yes I dropped the ball, but I stood straight back up and fought back. Whatever problems I may have with your family, I respect you. For once in my life I'm going to stand back and let you take your shots at me, because after your match against Mike Landry, you deserve plaudits and not critics. Kid Omega .. Who the ******** invited you? You're a low-card jobber who downloads gay porn and then wonders why he has to buy a new computer, instead blaming it on his sister. You complain about being put in matches and putting on a decent show, and not getting your chance in the spotlight? Maybe it's because you actually suck, and you just can't quite get it through that inbred, thick, neanderthal skull of yours. The same as Harli, you've never been relevant when it comes to matters like this, and you never will be. Stay out of what doesn't concern you."
Closing his eyes momentarily and then looking towards Glacier, Nuke nodded lightly.
"What I want to know is, what are your plans here in EEW? I won't be involved in any form of 'walk out', because it's full of s**t and would just be a washed-up storyline, but I will go out of my way to set things right if you don't get a grip of this company. Sure, I can take decent pot shots at people and create enemies left right and center, but at any moment you could have a mutiny on your hands, and I'd rather know where I stand in this company so that I can choose my side if and when it comes down to a fight."
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 6:35 pm
Jarel has to insert himself once again.
"Did I just hear Shanahan tell me i need to retire? Last I checked, opinions are like assholes. Everyone's got one. And yours, Shanahan, is about as relevant to my existence as an a*****e right here." Jarel points to his elbow. "And in case in you 'infinite wisdom'...." no one could miss the sarcasm there. "....you don't realize what that means, it means your opinion doesn't mean a damn thing. But I'll put it this way. Piss me off one more time and I'll show Glacier here the right way to take out someone that pisses you off. Lucky for you, right this second, we've got other business at hand or I swear I'd finish off the god of punks or whatever the ******** you're the god of. Frankly, you seem more like the god of riding other gods nuts."
Jarel looks at Nuke.
"I'll be seeing you soon enough, and then I'm going to settle any and all issues with you my way."
Jarel looks over at Kid and DJ before finally turning back to Glacier.
"You hired me as an advisor, which means technically I have no power and get a nice piece of change to throw my two cents in. And since I do, let me point out something. I warned you that King was not the best choice. But you were determined to do something different, and in the end, you hold the final say so creatively. But since you outed my role as advisor to everyone, I will offer this piece of advice."
Jarel gestures at all the men in the ring with him.
"What you have here, standing before you, is the makings of something that could be epic." The Dragon smirks briefly. "This is a history making moment. So I advise you to take all opinions here under consideration. I advise you to look into the eyes of those bold enough to stand here and speak our minds and give a real solution. What we want is the chance to raise EEW to the glory it should always have had. We stand here as men, warriors, gladiators, a Dragon and a few gods, waiting for you to reveal to us if we'll have one true opportunity to battle as we should to crown a true champion. We stand here waiting to see if you will make this work out to the benefit of not only us, but the fans we stand here night after night to entertain, regardless of whether they hate or love us. So Glacier, what's your decision?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 7:03 pm
Well the thoughts are unison and Glacier could respect that. But one's words caught his attention: Nuke's and well lets face it nothing he could say would sway them. But lets face it actions speak louder than words so Glacier moved with that.
"...I'm so glad you asked that Nuke. For you see my plans are not just for EEW... no... its for Gaian Wrestling's future! Now everybody! I suggest you stay away from the ropes for now. Unless of course you want a shocking experience..."
With that Glacier snapped his fingers and as he snapped his fingers the ropes started to glow and the ring posts began to rise even higher.
"Hell in a Cell, the Elimination Chamber, the Edgemaster Deathmatch. These are examples of some of the most dangerous match types in wrestling. But lets face it, with the cost of materials and labour, not to mention storage costs alone make them too impratical to have and upkeep."
Suddenly 4 darkened walls began to rise from the barricades and surround the ring. The crowd beginning to panic just as if he knew it would happened Glacier attempted to clam the crowd.
"...stay with me people Those walls are there for your own safety!! Now although impratical, people love the matches so the question becomes could there be another way to have said matches without the expense? Well I think I have the answer and you guys are about to find out."
Now the posts were beginning to glow and as the light from the posts started to glow brighter and brighter, the smirk on Glacier's face came back as he continued on.
"...To the EEW uni-NO! ...To the entire Gaian Wrestling world, and you ******** peons in this ring I SAY...!!"
Suddenly a bright flash erupted the ring. Hopefully people in said ring who didnt have shades covered their eyes.
"welcome... TO MY HOLO RING!!"
and as the light dissapated, the darkened barrier lowered for the crowd to cheer in amazement as they saw Glacier standing in the center of the ring. But amazingly what was once just a plain 4 sided wrestling ring was now to everyones disbelief the elimination chamber with ALL the wrestlers in the ring now incased in the various chambers of the ring.
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 8:11 pm
Chrono looked at what was going on, and wasn't impressed. He yawned actually. He actually yawned at Glacier, because this was the most stupidest thing that he ever saw, and he saw Kal vs Currin vs Killa Mo in a match.
"You've dropped the ball.. " Chrono said in an unimpressed voice, "You've could've done something, but instead you've done the predictable.. You see, Landry and I despise each other, but despite that we do exchange some words backstage. He said and I quote 'I sense an elimination chamber coming' and I agreed. This was even before we even came out. He had no idea just who I'd invited, but again it was predicted".
Chrono said as he removed a cylinder from his back pocket.
"You want to use advanced technology to get a few ratings? I can do it better..." Chrono said as he spun the cylinder and a red beam of light came out from it. He placed the red beam against the Holo Ring, and the area began to smoke and spark, it seemed that Chrono was cutting a hole in the wall with this red beam.
"I won't be subjected to such stupidity" Chrono said as he kicked the area of the wall he cut open and walked out of the chamber.
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 8:46 pm
Chrono was able to cut through but as he tried to walk through the hole he made the hole suddenly began to quickly seal itself keeping Chrono stuck if he wasn't able to get out in time..
"First off, as you can see your attempts are pitiful at best And its that response that you just gave me Chrono that proves how pitiful your mind really is compared to mine... this is only a minor example of the potential I have here you idiot. Seriously everyone since you all need to chill out... HERE!"
with a snap of Glacier's fingers, the chambers began to fade away as an icy wind began to blow and the whole arena was turning into pretty much a scene from the antartic. The audience who were once dressed in normal everyday clothing were now dressed in parka's and subartic gear. All around the ring, ice floes of various sizes surround the ring and a small family of penguins could be seen scurrying towards the EEW owner picking up a small penguin before "skating" towards Chrono.
"Welcome to the Antartic everyone, I suggest you bundle up.."
He said to everyone as he "skated" away from Chrono making some distance between them all.
"Now... when you guys "cool down" so to speak then we can talk about your demands. Alright?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 8:53 pm
Chrono shook his head as once again, he wasn't impressed. "Is that all you've got? I am the God of Time, and you're nothing but cheap parlor tricks. Allow me to show you what I can do..." Chrono said as he snapped his finger and everyone was back in the arena like nothing happened.
"We're now five mins in the past, I assure you Glacier. You tread on my domain, and it'll be the last thing you ever do..." Chrono said sternly.
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 9:16 pm
and as quickly as Chrono finished the arena quickly went back to the icy scene it once was.
"Sorry Chrono but here your in my domain but here have no worries have a penguin instead."
He said placing a penguin down near him before skating away. After getting some distance he then took off his glasses and looking calmly spoke up.
"Now... its obvious that you all want title shots for the EEW title but while I can make it happen my question to you is this? How do I make that happen to please you all and please the EEW universe?"
Well looks like its time to make a deal so this should be good.
"you've bitched about the tournament hell you've bitched about every decision I've made so far? So tell me... what should I do that you all won't b***h about it?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 9:58 pm
Chrono shook his head and the arena went back to normal, and the power system in the 'Halo ring' seemed to have been disabled.
"What did I tell you... You stupid son of a b***h, now you made me go break your toy.. What could you do to please us? You could always LISTEN to what people are saying instead of turning your arenas into the ice age. You could always step down and find someone competent who can run this place because you're sure as hell doing a piss poor job at it.."
Chrono said coldly
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 10:02 pm
"Whoah whoah whoah... WHOAH! Hold it, hold it just a second!"
Yet another voice boomed out over the arena. It seems one more man had something to say about this mutinous circumstance. After his first sentence, Saint Joey walked out onto the stage, stopping before reaching the ramp. Rather than walking down to the ring, he stood there on the stage, talking into the microphone which normally broke off from his staff.
"Now, for somebody who is a legend , for seemingly all the wrong reasons around here, a WWF:G Hall Of Famer, for what little it's worth in that piss stain of a hall, and for someone who's been name-dropped more times than I even dare to count, you'd better believe I have something to say! I don't need to have held the EEW title for the longest. Hell, I haven't held it at all, but my voice is still going to be as loud as anybody's because this time, for once, Saint Joey has something to say! And this is aimed at all of you, so you had better pay attention!"
Joey began to pace backwards and forwards. His voice held a serious tone, unusual to his normal vocal pattern. Aggressive, yet somehow still softly, Joey continued with his tirade.
"Now, I may not know much about being a world champion. It's true. I'm not in denial about that. I have sat here and watched a LOT of s**t happen in EEW. A LOT. And you know something? That really, really pains me. You see, I used to be a die-hard EEW fan. A DIE HARD FAN! I would have given everything for this company. Hell, I very nearly gave my life for it, in that very ring, when my heart stopped after falling from the rafters! How many people can say they died in the ring and lived to tell the tale!?"
Joey continued to pace back and forth. This speech was obviously bothering him emotionally, and every word he spoke came from the bottom of his jaded heart.
"But yet, I never amounted to anything here. I am no more than a foot note in EEW's history. And yet, I sit back there, watching some of the most talented people walk out here getting pissed off at the management, and mentioning my name over, and over, and over. My name seems to be synonimous with the 'politics' debate. And yeah, I was held back. I was held back arguably more than any other superstar on this damn roster. More than Nuke, more than Chrono, and more than Jarel ever will be. Arguably even more than my good friend Matt Shanahan. I was practically forced out of this business by people who wouldn't let go of the spotlight. I was spat on by the management, the management that I died for, that I worked for day in, day out. Then... Then they leave, and new people are put in charge. So I immediately ask to get a new contract, a contract which brings me before all of you today!"
Joey raised his arm and pointed to all the fans, who cheered him. Joey could be hated in any other federation across the world, but ater everything he had been through he would never - COULD never - be booed by the EEW fans.
"And yet, despite new management, despite new faces, the game is still getting old. I still hear people come out here and talk about 'politics.' About how the old, useless superstars who only turn up to cash a paycheck are still sitting on top of this place and pushing everyone down the mountain, installing their own glass cielings. Well, now that I'm back, and have been asked to come out here by certain parties, I say... Screw it. EEW needs to change. While I love the old EEW, it has to die. And if that means moving the mountain, if that means breaking the glass cieling, if that means forcefully removing the management of this company, this tyrant known as Glacier... Then so be it.
Glacier, you want to know what you can do? Start listening to us. ALL of us. Don't listen to one man, no matter how important he is. Don't just listen to King. Don't just listen to Harli, or Jarel. Listen to all of us. Listen to Kid Omega, to DJ, to Shanahan. Listen to me. We are the heart of EEW, and without us, the blood wouldn't flow over the barbed wire. The steel chairs wouldn't crash against skulls. Bones wouldn't break, muscles wouldn't tear. Without us, EEW would not be worth half of what it is today!"
Joey's speech on behalf of democracy was almost enough to make him shed a manly tear. Almost.
"Cut this bullshit. EEW is not about fancy parlour tricks, or magic, or... Ice. It's about two people hurting eachother so badly in front of a bloodthirsty crowd, until neither can stand. It's about putting your heart out on the line. You need to know this, Glacier. You need to FEEL this. But to be honest, above all, you just need to have some damn common sense. This is EEW, this is not a playground for silly ideas, this is not somewhere for people to be screwed over. Let people earn their shots. Make it fair. I am not about to walk out of EEW. But likewise, I am not going to take orders from a hack who doesn't know what he's doing! So tell me, what will you do?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 10:35 pm
"You don't seem to get it Chrono, you get these effect because I allow you to."
Once again The holo ring instantly flashes back up this time however just a normal ring with red carpet and a table
"Hmm... doesn't look broken to me... Maybe your getting soft in your ancient years Mr. God of Time."
Glacier then turned toward Saint Joey!
"Ah! That's what I wanted to hear Joey... This is what I've been wanting to hear from people. I'm all for letting people earn their shots, HOWEVER I can only do so much you have to pull your own damn weight! Same goes for all of you. You all say that I gave Kelly King the title?, well I cant help it if at the time Kelly King was doing more than the people in the damn tournament!!"
"You all want to be a part of this? That's fine! But you not only have to show me that you want it. But you have to show both the EEW universe as well as your opponents and I'm pretty sure you all know how do to that."
He paused for a moment simply shaking his head
"You guys hate my guts I see that clear as day, well guess what? the feeling's ******** mutual but if one of you is capable of doing what I just described to you. I will not hesitate in raising your hand and handing you this belt!!"
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 3:21 am
Nuke stood there the entire time, just watching and waiting. His eyes moved side to side as the environment changed, and then raised the microphone to his mouth as he turned towards the crowd this time.
"Welcome to Yu-Gi-Oh, ladies and gentlemen. Where we can create different dueling environments out of nothing, and we simply play card games. First up, is Chrono vs Land- what the ******** are you playing at, Glacier?
I listened to Joey there, and I completely agree. You say that the upkeep for matches such as the Elimination Chamber cost too much; yet how much did you waste on this pathetic show of 'magic'?
Now, look, you booked me in to a six-man tag match tonight; I think I'd better get to my match .. Sir."
Putting a sarcastic emphasis on the word 'sir', Nuke then left the ring and walked up the ramp, heading on his way out towards back.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 10:46 am
"The belt isn't even WORTH having, it's been corrupted too many times and I've already been EEW champion. What I want is change. I want EEW rise up like a phoenix from the state of insignificance that it's in. Obviously with you as its owner that's not going to happen. "
Chrono said in a cold voice, as he made his way up the stage.
"Evidently as owner you've decided that with Gaia's top talent right here in this ring and on the stage, you've decided that you rather troll us. I like ice cream bars as much as the next person, but I'll be damned if I'm going to be trolled by some Vanilla Ice wannabe. Of everyone who you've could've pissed off, you've pissed off the number one guy in all of gaia. For now you've evoked the wrath of the gods, and no one, not a dragon, an innovator, a politician, a pirate, anyone will stop myself, Nuke or Shanahan, let alone them.."
Chrono was of course referring to more than just the Gods of wrestling, but just who he was talking about would be for another time.
"You forget just how rich and powerful I truly am Glacier, don't pretend to think that your little magic act can compare to what I can really do.."
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