Post by The Messiahs on May 4, 2017 19:32:46 GMT -5
WCG Road Show
7th Circle vs The Messiahs
No Contest Draw
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The four men all continue to brawl outside the ring throwing each other into the barricade, ring posts and anything around hard enough to hurt. Punches are flying all over the place with no one wrestler getting the advantage over their opponent. Security start running in pulling them all apart trying to seperate them all. More bodies have to run in to be able to pull the big wrestlers apart. Eight men start pushing the Messiah's back up the ramp and towards the stage. 7th Circle try following but get pushed back, so instead they roll back into the ring trying to taunt the Messiah's back in. Aaynet joins them in the ring.
Lucifer: Brothers! Is this the war you wish wage with your mortal enemies?
The Messiahs have been moved back up to the ramp where a wall of security has blocked them. Both men have microphones, Lucifer is on his knees with Damien standing tall behind him. Karston and Gunnar stand up against the ropes staring at their opponents.
Lucifer: You have been chosen to play a great part in our crusade.
Damien: An enemy needs to be feared to be taken seriously.
Lucifer: And we are the mortal enemy of the industry. We must be feared! I understand mortals like yourself fail to grasps the importance of our acts.
Damien: The industry is rotten to the core. Certain people and actions need to be removed.
Lucifer: AND YOU! Seventh Circle are sheep of the currently movement. A copy of thousands before. No one fears you because you are no one!
Karston is pacing behind Gunner who continues to stare through the Messiahs. Aaynet is behind them looking less threatened by the savour’s words.
Damien: You boys have stepped into a bigger war than you can comprehend, because you're just pawns to the game.
Lucifer: And us! The players need build our own fear. This means extinguishing you two from your current standing. Washing your disgrace clean!
Damien: It’s nothing personal.
Lucifer: You're only pawns in a much bigger game, our crusade.
Both men in the ring look ready to kill but Aaynet whispers something into the ear of Karston, seemingly calming him. All three of the Seventh Circle retire to the centre of the ring as if a statement that they own it. Calmer now they watch the Messiahs continue.
Lucifer: This is the problem i preach! You want to fight. What else? What do you fight for? Money. Understandable. Fame. Acceptable. Love! Comprehensible. But nothing truly inspirational. So why should i care, let alone fear you?!
Damien: The wrestling world is plagued by boring masses of uncreative souls. Sucking on the life of this once great sport.
Lucifer: As it bleeds out, only the choosen, the savours can bring it back to health. I pardon you for not understanding the consequences of your actions.
Damien: Yet you must be made an example of.
Lucifer: See it as a sacrifice to the cause.
Damien: By the time our war is over, you will have done a grand service to this sport.
Lucifer bursts up to his feet with energy. He runs to the edge of the stage shouting out at the fans.
Lucifer: I implore everyone here to stand. Change is inevitable and tonight you are the catalyst!
Damien: Seventh Circle will meet a grave fate in the duty of you people.
The fans start to raise to their feet. Many unsure but few seem to hang on to the Messiahs every word.
Lucifer: Who want us to unleash greatness upon this industry!
Damien: These will be the next glory days!
The fans roar.
Lucifer: Don’t clap for me, clap the sacrifice the Seventh Circle are about to make.
Some of the fans start clapping.
Damien: These men have chosen to lay themselves down in the name of professional wrestling!
Lucifer: Tonight you are clapping for the movement of our crusade.
More start clapping taking the Seventh Circle by surprise.
Damien: We are your saviours!
Lucifer: Follow your saviours to greatness.
He points at the tag team still controlling the ring as if it's their territory.
Lucifer: And brothers, follow your saviours to war like the sheep you are and become legends in the tale of the revolutionary goats.
Damien: WE ARE YOUR SAVIOURS!
The entire crowd start clapping, some more energetic than others. The Messiahs, each with one fist in the air, leave through the entrance way. The security start to scatter as the Seventh Circle continue to stand tall inside the ring. The fans continue clapping them visibly annoying them. Minutes go by before they all climb out the ring and head up the ramp, the crowd clapping them all the way as they go.