Post by Donzig on Oct 4, 2021 19:06:09 GMT -5
Donzig is standing backstage with Archie Rude, and he tilts his masked head before glancing at Sinclair who lurks on Rude's other side. Archie clearly wishes he was somewhere else, and lifts the mic with a forced smile before he rolls his shoulders. A hand tugging at his jacket, and he turns to Donzig. 'Uh, you requested a moment for a few words?'
Donzig grunts, and he adjusts the SWAT TV title on his leather clad shoulder before his hand moves lazily. His fingers flexing and curling, waving as he shakes his head. 'I do. You see since NPW has moved to a new network? Some people in this company are making ridiculous claims. Just insaity, well, I for one have had it. It is time for what we in the business call a reality check.'
Donzig and Sinclair both made air quotes, and Archie Rude gave a nervous laugh which drew him a hiss from under that mask. Sinclair glared at him, and he fell silent as Donzig continued with a shrug. His fingers sliding across the golden surface of the SWAT TV title. 'First, we have Steve Awesome. Steve is out here claiming to have made history, to have made NPW a top company, that he is a champion.'
Donzig shook his head, and his hand lifted to jab angrily at the camera.
'Reality check, Top Guy. You may have tapped out that weakling D, you may have stolen that belt from my grasp by beating Enigma! But you didn't beat me, and that means your championship reign is tainted!' Donzig frowned, and he lifted his own championship to display it for the camera. His masked head tilting and he continued with a growl. 'You see this? I won this. I didn't win it by tapping out a usurper, Steve! No, no, no! I won it by pinning Double O in the center of the ring like a man. Like a fucking scavenger, like a fucking hyena or some sort of jackyl? You crept into that ring, and you stole my kill!'
Sinclair nodded, and Archie looked ready to cut in before she glared at him. And Donzig resettled the belt to his shoulder, shrugging before he spread his hands to continue. 'Top guy? For months you chased D, between hiding from EVK, between getting cock blocked. But now you want to insult the King of the North? You presume to speak my name with disrespect, Steve? Well, I have news for you.'
Donzig lifted his hand, and he slowly pulled off his mask. He handed it off to Sinclair, and then his eyes narrowed on the camera as his face twisted into a scowl. 'I maybe a consistent piece of shit, eh? But you are bull shit, Steve.'
Sinclair snorted a laugh at that, and Archie started to speak before he fell silent at the icy stare of Donzig.
'Then we have the Marsupials of Mayhem, and their erstwhile leader Kid Koala.' Donzig lifted a hand, tapping his knuckle to his bearded chin as his other hand rested on his belt. 'Well, I never thought I'd hope the Bastards would kick the shit out someone. But, here we are. You are sorry? You're sorry? Reality check. I am sorry, that you and your crew were so delusional to believe you could defeat me! You, you actually thought you would defeat the King of the North? You thought, you believed that you could ever ever best the Scourge?'
Donzig snorted, and he waved a hand dismissively. 'You boys should ship yourself back to Australia, or hide in your pouches. Because if you continue to irritate me with your nonsense? You're going to get hurt.'
A pause, and Donzig laughed a cold mechnical sounding laugh. 'At least you are more interesting then say Bear-o-dactyl.'
Donzig tugs at his beard, and then he shrugs before he continues with a nod to Sinclair. Archie just looks trapped, and sighs as Donzig waves an angry hand before he tilts his head with a faint smirk. 'Reality check. Lochlyn is a tyrant? A creul and opressive ruler?'
Donzig shrugged, shaking his head before he looked back to Sinclair. She shrugged, seeming as confused as Donzig did before he continued. 'Lochlyn Cade, has a title. But what does he rule? The land of the fucking crusierweights? NPW has one ruler, and you and the so called Dark Lord need to understand who that is. It's me.' Donzig pointed at himself, frowning as he glared at the camera. He shook his head, scowling before he continued with a wave of his hand.
'And I am the cruel and oppressive ruler of this domain, everyone of you people should live in fear of what I may do.' Donzig smiled, an evil smile before he held out his hand to Sinclair. She reached into her jacket, and produced a folded up paper before she snapped it open. She held it out to Donzig, blocking the face of the frowning Archie Rude as Donzig took it. He inspected it, before he gave a shrug and held the paper up as he sneered. 'Oh, look, it is a reality check! Because this is the Sword of Damocles, and you are all on notice.'
Donzig folded up the paper, handing it back to Sinclair before he adjusted the belt on his shoulder. She handed back his mask, and he paused to stare at Archie before he sniffed. 'You're useless, get back to work, Rude.'
Donzig grunts, and he adjusts the SWAT TV title on his leather clad shoulder before his hand moves lazily. His fingers flexing and curling, waving as he shakes his head. 'I do. You see since NPW has moved to a new network? Some people in this company are making ridiculous claims. Just insaity, well, I for one have had it. It is time for what we in the business call a reality check.'
Donzig and Sinclair both made air quotes, and Archie Rude gave a nervous laugh which drew him a hiss from under that mask. Sinclair glared at him, and he fell silent as Donzig continued with a shrug. His fingers sliding across the golden surface of the SWAT TV title. 'First, we have Steve Awesome. Steve is out here claiming to have made history, to have made NPW a top company, that he is a champion.'
Donzig shook his head, and his hand lifted to jab angrily at the camera.
'Reality check, Top Guy. You may have tapped out that weakling D, you may have stolen that belt from my grasp by beating Enigma! But you didn't beat me, and that means your championship reign is tainted!' Donzig frowned, and he lifted his own championship to display it for the camera. His masked head tilting and he continued with a growl. 'You see this? I won this. I didn't win it by tapping out a usurper, Steve! No, no, no! I won it by pinning Double O in the center of the ring like a man. Like a fucking scavenger, like a fucking hyena or some sort of jackyl? You crept into that ring, and you stole my kill!'
Sinclair nodded, and Archie looked ready to cut in before she glared at him. And Donzig resettled the belt to his shoulder, shrugging before he spread his hands to continue. 'Top guy? For months you chased D, between hiding from EVK, between getting cock blocked. But now you want to insult the King of the North? You presume to speak my name with disrespect, Steve? Well, I have news for you.'
Donzig lifted his hand, and he slowly pulled off his mask. He handed it off to Sinclair, and then his eyes narrowed on the camera as his face twisted into a scowl. 'I maybe a consistent piece of shit, eh? But you are bull shit, Steve.'
Sinclair snorted a laugh at that, and Archie started to speak before he fell silent at the icy stare of Donzig.
'Then we have the Marsupials of Mayhem, and their erstwhile leader Kid Koala.' Donzig lifted a hand, tapping his knuckle to his bearded chin as his other hand rested on his belt. 'Well, I never thought I'd hope the Bastards would kick the shit out someone. But, here we are. You are sorry? You're sorry? Reality check. I am sorry, that you and your crew were so delusional to believe you could defeat me! You, you actually thought you would defeat the King of the North? You thought, you believed that you could ever ever best the Scourge?'
Donzig snorted, and he waved a hand dismissively. 'You boys should ship yourself back to Australia, or hide in your pouches. Because if you continue to irritate me with your nonsense? You're going to get hurt.'
A pause, and Donzig laughed a cold mechnical sounding laugh. 'At least you are more interesting then say Bear-o-dactyl.'
Donzig tugs at his beard, and then he shrugs before he continues with a nod to Sinclair. Archie just looks trapped, and sighs as Donzig waves an angry hand before he tilts his head with a faint smirk. 'Reality check. Lochlyn is a tyrant? A creul and opressive ruler?'
Donzig shrugged, shaking his head before he looked back to Sinclair. She shrugged, seeming as confused as Donzig did before he continued. 'Lochlyn Cade, has a title. But what does he rule? The land of the fucking crusierweights? NPW has one ruler, and you and the so called Dark Lord need to understand who that is. It's me.' Donzig pointed at himself, frowning as he glared at the camera. He shook his head, scowling before he continued with a wave of his hand.
'And I am the cruel and oppressive ruler of this domain, everyone of you people should live in fear of what I may do.' Donzig smiled, an evil smile before he held out his hand to Sinclair. She reached into her jacket, and produced a folded up paper before she snapped it open. She held it out to Donzig, blocking the face of the frowning Archie Rude as Donzig took it. He inspected it, before he gave a shrug and held the paper up as he sneered. 'Oh, look, it is a reality check! Because this is the Sword of Damocles, and you are all on notice.'
Donzig folded up the paper, handing it back to Sinclair before he adjusted the belt on his shoulder. She handed back his mask, and he paused to stare at Archie before he sniffed. 'You're useless, get back to work, Rude.'
