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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 7:37 pm
((Yuke if you want to interact with it so its like some sort of live-stream, then go ahead.))
Inbetween two matches, the screen in the arena/ on tv for people at home/ a video plays. The camera pans a rather destroyed room, tables are broken, messily into different peices, ladders are strewn against a wall. Holes are in the sheet rock. And any other weopon imaginible are laying around. The camera slowly focuses on a man sitting on a dented steel chair in the middle of the room.
The camera zooms in and the man is revelaed to be Matt Draven. He wore a scary assortment of face paint desigens over a grim espression.
"So what?"
He asked nobody in particular. ICW fans were slightly confused by those two words. 'So what?' What?
"I guess I'm part of the team. A team that is run by some megalomanic with some dangerous insecurties."
He went on. Fans slowly began realizing that he was talking about the Team Carnage issue that was running rampent among ICW.
"I'm not gonna b***h and moan about this, I'm just gonna do what I normaly do....."
He said leaving off for dramtic effect. It was also for anyone that wished to make an appearance....
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 8:00 am
Yuke was shown stacking papers in her office. "A new era in ICW, an era where the bad guys call the shots. I'm glad you're apart of the team Draven. Since I would have fired that tub of lard Abyss if he lost. In fact, I think I will..
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 5:48 pm
The screen flicked back to Matt sitting in the middle of the room. He lloked at the camera for a bit before he smirked slightly.
"Take that PLUNGE"
He said before the screen cut to a fast pace series of clips of him jumping off and hitting past opponents with his finisher. THe Final Plunge!
((End unless for some reason yuke thinks of somehin' else.))
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