Tholvis Vs Trevor

[xhardcorex]

Seconds go by as the fans wait for his opponents to come out and attempt to challenge him. Then an unknown music hits the speakers.

You would give it all up in an instant i bet you'd torch your house with your own hands.
You'd let me break your back so you could lie in it and never get up from it.
You're back into that smack do you know you act just like a whore begging' for crack or a sack.
You think you revolutionize with every breath you take you bring me down.

Does anybody know who the fuck you are.
Does anybody care how the fuck you are.

Then a man around the age of 21 comes out from behind the curtain on a Harley.


Chauntel: Ladies and Gentlemen making his way to the ring, standing at 6'6 263 pounds he is Trevor Hardcore!

Trevor continues down the ramp very happy too see the crowd as his bike revs up and is almost louder then the fans themselves.

You're wasted now and you're gettin' on down with the disco.
You're wasted now and you think you want to leave but you don't go.
You're wasted now and your pants have been soiled but you disco.
You're wasted now and you think there was a point but you don't know.

Trevor gets to the very bottom of the ramp and revs the bike several times before making one lap around the ring while his opponent looks at him with a weird look.

You would take us all down with you if you would stab me in the back with your own hands.
Never turn around to see if I'm OK I'll always get up, get up in your face.
You're one of the people everybody just loves to hate.
Just a person everybody else loves to blame.
You think we care well every breath you take just brings us down.

Does anybody know who the fuck you are.
Does anybody care how the fuck you are

What was your point.
You bring it back for me, those things i thought had left me.
That hate that greed that bleeds me become the speed that feed me

The bikes is turned off as he slides into the ring and throws to fists up into the air and brings his arms back down into an X. He then lets the form of the X go as Fireworks come off from every corner in the ring.

[grockadoc]

Trevor is waiting in the ring, glaring at the stage, waiting, in anticipation for the champ. All seems quite, and Trevor starts getting frustrated. He takes a step towards the ropes and the lights cut out, and flames burst from the turnbuckles, making him back away from the ropes. He shields his face from the heat as the lights come back on and the flames extinguish. Trevor starts yelling to the back for Thol to get his ass out here, and Music hits the speakers. Trevor nods in agreement, as the music stops playing, leaving the arena silent. Trevor starts getting more frustrated, fuming from this humiliation. Tholivis them music hits, but Trevor doesnt relax, and the corner of his mouth firms up, disagreeing with what he is seeing. A midget dressed like Tholivis makes his way from behind the curtain on stage, clutching a miniature version of the Dragons Rage championship title at his waist.

Homeless Harry: Humiliation from the champ directed at Trevor Hardcore here tonight folks. Thol is worse than that guy once when i was eating a slice of mouldy piece of pizza when this cop came up an-

Jenna: Enough you filthy hobo. Jeez. You would think that with the amount you get paid you could afford to have a shower and buy some decent clothes, instead of sitting here smelling like a steaming pile of monkey crap!

The midget makes his way to the ring, and gets in with tremendous difficulty. He walks up to Trevor Hardcore, a good 2 foot difference between the 2. Trevor smiles and picks the midget up by his hair and chucks him out of the ring and motions towards Thol in the back to come on out. All of a sudden the lights go out, shrouding the arena in darkness for the second time tonight. All in the arena sit in silence, waiting. The lights come back on short after, Trevor eye to eye with a wax figure of himself, in position for the Jungle Judgment form Thol. Trevor cracks it and picks the figure and chucks it out of the ring, landing on the head, breaking it clean off. All of a sudden music blares from the speakers. One that hasnt been heard before. Red, Green and Blue strobe lights cast the light all over the arena as Tholivis Redace walks out onstage, Dragons Rage championship wrapped around his waist. Tholivis looks at Trevor and sees the anger on his face, and points at him, laughing.

Jenna: Mind games from Tholivis seems to have angered Trevor. Showing he has weaknesses was a bad move for Trevor, who is now going to be punished by Tholivis.

Homeless Harry: How could anyone NOT be put off by all that taunting and mind games from Tholivis? It is just plain disrespectful. Like someone who chucks good food in the rubbish, instead of the less fortunate. Like Me!

Jenna looks at him.

Jenna: You earn more than they do! By your own food!

Can you feel that?
Ah, shit

Drowning deep in my sea of loathing
Broken your servant I kneel
(Will you give in to me?)
It seems what's left of my human side
Is slowly changing in me
(Will you give in to me?)

Looking at my own reflection
When suddenly it changes
Violently it changes (oh no)
There is no turning back now
You've woken up the demon in me

Tholivis walks down the ramp, not taking his eyes of Trevor, laughing. He makes it to the entrance way and smiles, eyeing of Trevor. He turns to his left and starts ascending the stairs, slowly, trying to taunt Trevor more. He makes it to teh apron and crawls through the middle rope.

Andrew Porter: In the Ring, From teh Amazon Jungle, residing in New York City, weighing 285 pounds, the Dragons Rage champion, The Amazon Assassin, Satans Secretary: Tholivis Redace!

Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Open up your hate, and let it flow into me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
You mother get up come on get down with the sickness
You fucker get up come on get down with the sickness
Madness is the gift, that has been given to me

I can see inside you, the sickness is rising
Don't try to deny what you feel
(Will you give in to me?)
It seems that all that was good has died
And is decaying in me
(Will you give in to me?)

It seems you're having some trouble
In dealing with these changes
Living with these changes (oh no)
The world is a scary place
Now that you've woken up the demon in me.

Tholivis hands the title to a ring crewman and laughs at Trevor, who charges, and punches him in the face, knocking the champ to the ground. The bell is rung.

((OOC: No Matter who wins this match, to make up for my late post, i will do the ending. A PROPER ending))