Main Event - 4 Way Winner takes ALL Match

[AJ]

Main Event - 4 Way Winner takes ALL Match - For the IWS Universe & eXtinction Championships
Dorian Blake vs. Raven Trueblood vs. Mistress Pain^{(eXtinction Champion)} vs. Paroxysm^{(Universe Champion)}
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Deadline = Oct. 31st @ 11PM est.

[Mistress Pain]

The scene opens with a tight shot of the eXtinction title lying upon what only be described as a throne, but it looks more like an electric chair with it's dark purple cushion and gothic design fit only for the dark queen. Mistress rests in the chair, looking sinfully delicious in her pleather bodysuit. Her long red nails rest on the gold that she has battled to maintain.

I see you eyeing my title and yet it eludes everyone, but me. Last week Joey Nameth, thought his opportunity had finally arisen to steal my crown. I do hope you were not too disappointed that your dark queen owned you to once again retain my jewel. Although I see potential in you and would welcome you into House of Pain. You have been in the shadows on your brothers, after what I experienced, you could be a star and what better place than by my side? Do not answer so hastily please consider this offer seriously as you are special to me, Joey.

Now I see I have yet another war on my hands and of course my crown is once again up for grabs in a 4 way match. The numbers mean nothing to me, but the names give me pause. It would appear that anyone with a pulse is up for a title shot and I see no one that truly deserves the shot. Is this punishment for all my evils against this company? In the form any true champion I will take on any and all challengers. IF this should be my final days as the keeper of the gold than I shall make them count. Heed my warning each and every one of you that a queen never goes down without a fight no matter the cost. KISSES!!!

[raven trueblood]

She blowing me kisses she blowing kisses wait a tic i dont love her damm song in my head.

Raven said as he entered the prison he had just got booked there as it was the new location for the shows. He felt he was in the suicide squad movie but without the cast getting along. So howl o wicked was upon us its no secret that blood hated pain but yet they had some what of a lpve hate relationship more like a pain and pleasure thing her getting pleasure from ravens pain. Anywho two other people were apart of this dance yet he had no beef with them only her. He got all booked in and was shown his jail cell it wasnt much but it was his home for the forever future. He couldn't wait to meet the in mates of the now forever home for iws. He just figured it was best for what he could do and still wouldn't get arrested since hes already a jail mate guy.

" howl o wicked is one week away and yet none has even done anything to make the place look how do you say it? Festive. Thats the word. I mean we are in prison and it feels so much like home. It is home for a very long time. I guess theirs no place like prison. Anyways that night is going to be when the "insane mates" run the jail cell. And who better then throw a party then yours truly the party of the year is going to be awesome. I mean you have me and mrs pain in the ass in the same dance. None loves pain and blood like her. I like to think of it as a party without then penoda and nones getting arrested cus we already live in a prison. I dont know where travis and lance think they going seeing as how they are to be living here but i hope they come back i would hate for them to be late none likes a party poopers. But who am i fooling i know pain is the name of the game and thats whats going to accrue at that party and to witness this party all you need to pay is 99 cents that's it irs like the promoter wants you to witness havic until next time friends stay crazy"


He begins to laugh nonstop as the scene fades to black

[Mistress Pain]

As Raven, gets all settled in his cell. The steady clicking of heels echoes through the hall as he seems unaffected. They pause outside the iron bars as most of tye other males hoop and hollar at the appearance of Mistress. Raven lays down on his cot.

Well look who we have here. If it isn't my pal birdbrain. I can see that you missed me and I get the feeling you're butt hurt that I didn't mention you in my last shoot. Dear Raven, my plan worked because wether I mention you or not I'm always on your mind. In fact I believe you are far more intrigued with me than I with you. In fact what really have you shown me? Every time I take the least bit of interest, you don't want to play yet when I begin to ignore you, then you notice me again. Your head games are cruel.

Yet I wonder if you think it clever that you toy with my emotions like that. I am, but a woman who longs to be loved. Haha if you believe that I have a bridge to sell ya. Look at me Raven, now my attention is on you.

She cracks her whip and Raven smirks liking the sound. As he slowly rises to a sitting position and looks directly at Mistress.

You are not worthy of my gold that is a fact and to be blunt you're not even worthy of me, but I'm going to make that abundantly clear in the ring when I retain my title once again and you shall fall to your knees and beg your Mistress, for mercy. KISSES!

[Blake Archer "The Dorian Blake]

What happens when it's all taken from you?

How many times will you ask?

As many as I need to. Now just play the piano Loren.

... You know how much I hate that name.

... ... Sorry. I guess just get to it than. After all they are waiting for you.


"This is our story .... Not just ours, but yours too and her's and his. We are all in this together through thick and thin. I just want you to know before everything ends. I am sorry for everything I couldn't do and everything I shouldn't have. I just want to make sure she remembers. I need her to remember, I need to make sure she doesn't follow this path."

I know.

"Dad ..."

There's our girl!

"Yes Tabby?"

"Dad you have told me this before it's about how you met mom and you were a really young kid and everything. I know."

"I know that you know, but I just what if stuff gets foggy? I want to make sure you never forget a detail. I won't always be here for you to ask you know. That is what happens to all of us we eventually go away. People are going to remember me for better or worse and you are going to be in charge or keeping that going."

Don't worry she will get it eventually. Don't lose hope in her she is young too after all.

Will you help me? I am not sure I can do this.

Always.
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I am sure you are sick of these stories, my daughter sure is. At this point well I would hope I would have a Fozzy worthy voice I am sure I sound more like Bob Seget. This is a legacy that anyone can grab, this is a lineage that only you posses though. So here we go this is how we got here. This is your Legendary legacy.

1993

A fourteen year old and his dream that was me. My mother had always told me how much like my father I was and there wasn't any sport that I wasn't amazing at. I just didn't seem to fit in with the other kids because of my shyness and therefore I got picked on a lot. This one massive guy named Sherman I beat into the bathroom wall until someone found us and called the teachers. I didn't care who was bigger or badder I was always the one that was victorious. Kill or be killed that's what my father used to tell me all the time. He failed at his wrestling career and he cheated on my mom leaving us for his new better family. I am sorry if I made you feel that way. I was young you know. The day my mother died and I went to live with my father was a day that a large part of me died.

_______________ Mommy's little Devil!

Two years of living with my father and I was in and out of booking all the time. Only ever juvy though so it was nothing I couldn't handle. The kids all thought I was great, something really special. Before too long though my father had had enough of me. I was only sixteen but he kicked me out. I kept going to school but just so I had something to do with my days and so I could eat. I didn't care about graduating at all. I looked and soon found jobs wrestling and lied about my age to do so. My tutor Maxine Hunter let me stay with her and took me in we kept it a secret though because she could have gotten in trouble. She claims she had to sleep with the owner to get him to let me wrestle. I remember when he looked at me he laughed and put me on their small show ROH. I wanted to prove that bastard wrong though. I won my debut match and went on to the ppv to win the Pure Title in my first big appearance. In a ladder match against Stone Cold, HBK, and Sandman, he was only placed in as a filler for their RoH show. I was a last minuet replacement but ended up stunning the bosses and crowd by stealing the show along with the match. He stripped the title off of me and started having me jobbed out. I got mad and beat him and was sent to a mental Asylum for a few years it could have been worse but Maxine helped with that. There I met this lady Ruth Jones I also lied to her about my age and began a relationship with her. She was forced to leave though when she got pregnant. Maxine got me out and I started looking for work again. This was just the start of a very long road for me. I made the most of it though and I grew a very large family on the journey.

Debut of a champion!

NOW
Blake is hanging out on some rings in the Gym. I am Dorian Blake motherfucker I am always grabbing them brass rings. I don't give a fuck anymore what you really think about me or don't think about me. Maybe I am a coward, but I get shit done and I get what I want. Maybe tht's what The Boss was trying to beat into my head when he had the key? Blake hops down off the rings and whips himself off with a towel before getting a drink of water. a camera finds him and a voice behind it ask him. {Mister Blake there is some skepticism after Mistress Pain claimed everyone in this match is worthless but herself and Raven What are your thoughts?}

"haha! Look I been here working out with Shane both of us getting ready for the opening in Fox River. You know a little Event called Hallowicked it's only been around since IWS opened, come on guys. *Takes a drink of water* I knew what Mistress Pain was up to, she spent a lot of time trying to get into my head. Darling even I don't let myself get all the way in there sometimes. Who would need to know those things and who could ever handle them? I am a murder and that's all that people will see now. I don't care anymore though what do they fucking know about me? Paroxysm took my mask he stole my face and vandalized it. Does he realize what he has done? Yes do the fans that cheer him, no because they are stupid idiots, they are fucking morons! Pain wants to focus on drawing in that lunatic Raven than fine by me. Paroxsym you are the one that I am out for this match. I don't need to pin you do I? No you know all too well what I am going to do. If Raven is open than I will pin him, if Mistress Pain is down and vulnerable than I am gonna mount her and you my delicious enemy I am gonna break your fucking face. After Hallowicked you won't just be wearing a mask because like me that is your religion. That mask is what defines you it's what makes you not just a man but immortal! Now you have that Universe title around your shoulder, you are the one that is representing our company. People don't want to see some donkey shit in a mask visiting villages and giving them clothes. Nor do they want to see you drunk dipshit friends, look at Mark Maddow what a fucking figure that dude has. You know he could even be a nice addition to Legendary but instead he rather hang out with you and Cash the real losers of IWS. Who is in that gym busting his ass? I am. Who is the one that worked under Dax Clark biding my time? I am! Who the fuck was it that was SOLD to that fucking bitch Mistress Pain like a piece of property?! I FUCKING AM! I rose up out of all that bullshit that I was pressed into like a fucking dog, and I AM the one that captured that Universe Championship for a SECOND time when nobody thought I could ever climb up that mountain. Mistress Pain doesn't think anyone of us are worthy but Raven right now. Haha ok sweetheart you keep telling yourself that."
Blake lifts up a torn mask and looks at it his fingers holding it through the eye holes. He turns it to the camera and shows it is Riot's mask. He hasn't been seen since his encounter with that Daffney chick and Raven has he? He chuckles a little more before speaking. "Pain you think you are this rubix cube that nobody can solve. Nope. Riot's your pet and you take a lot of pride in what you do. I have dealt with women like that before. See this mask right here. I squashed your little pet because he had it coming to him. Did you protect him? Did you prepare him to protect himself? Heh ... hehehe you must have thought I didn't want sold? Maybe I did. I got what I wanted out of it, my wife back and the Universe Championship. I mean I am half way back to being what I was. How did that feel to be surpassed Pain? Must have really got to you I bet. See I could pick a fight with all of you, even you Scarecrow. What type of man are you? Daffney hits harder than you and than you try and pretend that shit never happened? You are disappointed in me?! in ME?! Hahahahaha! Hahahaha! I'm just why are there so many idiots around me. I'm telling you being the saint among all you is really hard. I am happy Paroxysm is the best one out of all of us right now because when I go into Hallowicked and I come out as the FIRST MAN to hold both the eXtinction and Universe titles, I want it to mean something. Who was the man that ended both Paroxysm and Mistress Pain's title reigns in the same night? I am."
He walks over and leans up against the wall before he begins to do a hand stand and counts to himself. He pushes himself up and down using his arms, the wall being his spotter. He is taking this match very seriously and not letting any words work him up too much. Queen Sophie and Dax Clark have both spoke to him with Mary Jane present to make sure he understands that his family will not be aloud here unless it is a PPV event. If he hurts anyone bad enough that it causes a fatality than he will not be aloud to see his children for a minimum of five years. This has added more motivation to him to clear his head of this demon inside of him. They are the only two that really have the power to take away what he cares the most for in this world. However as he has staid before that Universe title is his one true desire and his family and wife will just have to live around that if they want to be a part of his life.

The camera still followed him. His muscles are working in overdrive from the amount of weight he is holding up with them. He does deep breathing as the interviewer asked another question. {Blake now that you are competing in Fox River what do you think will be different?} It zooms in on him and his eyes look over he pushes himself back up to a standing position. he points at his triceps and biceps, at his obliques and deltoids and you get the picture. The guy is stacked and it seems like the older he gets the more massive he grows. "This is all work right here. I push myself, I bleed. I am the one that is always striving to be better than I thought I was going to be the day before. I never settle for what I have done and I don't stop once I accomplish my goals. You know why what happened to Rabbit happened? I told people that he got in my way. Ok well that was a lie cowards lie right? So let's just add that to the list of reasons why people hate me. I don't give a fuck because Dorian Blake has to look out for Dorian Blake. I couldn't fucking help myself that is what my internal instinct is, that is how I manage to survive. Having all this power sometimes is too much to handle and he pissed me off. I will admit I am afraid, but I am not afraid of Paroxysm or of Mistress Pain or of Dax Clark and Queen Sophie. What I am afraid of is the man I see in the mirror. The man that i have to face everyday now and tell him I was too weak to keep him protected. That is what I am afraid of and at Hallowicked I am going to redeem that man and I am gonna crush my fear. I AM going to be THE MAN AGAIN!" Blake smirks feeling very confident, he hasn't thought about anything but this since Paroxysm has unmasked him. Since back when Mistress Pain used to push him to his limits and yet he still refused to break for her. When she used dirty tricks against him. and even back when Raven tried to end Legendary. He will not stand for any of them ruling this world. Not now, not that they are home. This is Blake's house and he aims to make Fox River his kingdom.

Now Blake rushes over to a vertical leap workout spot and jumps up high on the block and than back down. He breaths in perfect rhythm with his leaps and when he lands them. The cameras follow him again getting good footage of just how athletic this large beast of a man really is. The way he is able to leap up and than back down so swiftly is quite amazing. He chuckles to see the looks on their faces while he looks down on them from his tall perch.

"Alright so let's not mess around too much than shall we. I probably don't need to say anything else, but you all insist on pissing me off. Paroxysm you know I am coming for you and for what is mine. That title calls to me and I know she wants her rightful owner back. I don't care if you are your own man or the Boss' man I am here to be at the top of the IWS. I am here to be the best. I took out out of the shadow of my father so fast that I buried him. Than I stood in front of the bright light of my brother and I put him in my shadow. When I was put in that mask it was punishment. When I was told to unleash the demon I was afraid. Yea ..." Blake sits down on the jumping block and ponders for a moment what all of the fear had felt like. He'd became so numb to the feeling or to any emotions for so long that it all feels new again. "I was terrified. In fact knowing that a man like that had the power that I am. Well that was the most horrifying time of my life. I have control of that power now. I do whatever I feel I need to do, if that meant hurting somebody than so be it. Good things happen to bad people and I am as bad as they get if you listen to what everyone has to say. I might as well give you all something to talk about if you are going to talk anyway. Who will be placing the butts in those seats at Hallowicked? Who is the One that will return to his throne and be placed into IWS history? I am that's who. Iam Dorian Blake, I have seven kids, I have a hot wife and I am about to put my name down in the history books once more and don't any of you ever fucking forget that."

[Paroxysm]

    "I'm the man!" I shout, to no one in particular, a rallying cry that rings hollow inside. I mean, I know I am THE man, I'm the Universe Champion. I beat Dorian Blake at the height of his reign. The man who stole the title from me. I took it back and finally made it back to the top of the mountain. And sure, the view from the top is great. It's beautiful, tremendous, really, it is. And I appreciate it. But, it's just... off. When I won the Universe title, that was supposed to be it. It was supposed to be my crowning acheivement and to cement my legacy amongst the greats. It was supposed to finally put me up there with the Dax Clarks, the AJ Riots, and the Josie Pleasures of the wrestling world; it was supposed to be the title that finally showed that after all the years of hard work, all the sacrifices, all the training, all the lack of sleep, all the horrible travel, the cramped accommodations, the wrestling five shows in six nights in six different states, all the different bars, minibars, nightclubs, dance clubs, billy clubs... after all those things, this win and this title were going to complete my circle.
     And, I guess it did complete this circle. But now what? Now that I have what I was chasing, what the fuck do I do? This title doesn't bring back lost time. It can't raze Rabbit from the dead - I know, because I've tried. Winning this title and hearing the fans chant "PA-ROX-YSM!" *clap*clap*clapclapclap* was an amazing feeling, an amazing high. But it still doesn't match the high I get when I used to make Maddy smile. And that's the frustrating part. All this effort and I'm still empty inside. I suppose that's only fitting. I was focused on completing my circle. All the while, I was ignoring what a circle actually looks like. Serves me right that I feel hollow in the center now.
     I've been so focused on accomplishing this goal that so many of the little things that I used to love and cherish have just fallen off. What used to make me happy has been untended and left to shrivel and die. And it's left me with this void that I've wracked my brain trying to fill but I'm devoid of the answers and pain killers and I'm just not quite sure what to do now. Take the blue pill and I'll grow to 4 times my size, take the red pill and I'll be able to hone in on things like never before, but then I come down and nothing is gained, nothing is retained, and back comes the pain, stronger than before. And now, I don't even have that luxury. I've got nothing to take to get me out of this funk. Nothing around the van, nothing packed away, nothing anywhere. I feel like nothing means nothing. Usually in times like these, I can rely on my past self who ends up being way more thoughtful than I realize and hides a bottle or two for me to find in times of crisis, like this one. But there isn't anything to be found tucked under the spare tire, there isn't anything in my spare wrestling boots, there isn't anything packed in with the healthy snacks - the one place I know Aidan won't ever check - and there isn't even a pill laying around in my extra glasses case. And since we've been on the road so long, bouncing back and forth across the country, I haven't had time to make any new friends. What I would give to get a text asking if I want to play some football - fuck I can almost taste the xanny thinking about it. Or some percs or v10s or somas - god how I miss those things.

***

     Aidan and Mark decided that they wanted to go off and shoot guns because Murica and asked if I wanted to go. I politely declined & told them that I was gonna watch some tape & get prepared for Hallowicked, & rest up. Truthfully, I don't really feel like doing any of that shit either. If Blake came over, knocked on the door & asked for the title right now, hell, I'd probably hand it over to him, you know, like I did a couple weeks ago at Injection, but this time I'd just let him keep the damn thing. It's just causing me more pain and grief than it is doing me any good.
     *knock*knock*knock*
     Holy shit! Well, hmm, if I knew I had that kinda power, I woulda asked for it a lot sooner. Ah, who am I kidding, I woulda asked for Maddison to show up, naked. Then I'd probably just FedEx the title to Blake and retire to the hills...
     "Who is it?" I call out as I peel myself off the bed and start for the door. I'm unsure whether I'm going to be happy, sad, or terrified if this actually is Blake. If it is him, what other amazing super powers might I have? Is this something I inherited from my folks? If so, why the fuck didn't they tell me sooner?
     Just before I get any of those questions answered, a card is inserted into the door, the lock beeps, and the handle is turned. I freeze and see an early twenties latina house keeper enter the room. She freezes as well. It's at this point that I'm reminded that I'm completely naked. It wasn't a conscious decision to be naked right now, it's just that I was never motivated enough to put pants on today.
     She blushes and looks away as I struggle to find something to put on real quick. I find my jeans laying within arms reach of where I had stopped and I frantically try to put them on, hopping on one leg to get them pulled up.
     "AAIIIIIEEEE!!!!" I scream out and grab at my foot. I've managed to get it caught in one of the mouse traps that Aidan has left around his bed. Aidan has many neuroses, too many to list them all, but the one that's led to my foot getting caught in a mousetrap and is making me hop so far backward that I tripped over the corner of the bed and land square on my back (smacking my head quite hard on the ground), is the one that causes him to lay mouse traps where ever we go, isn't musophobia.
     "Mickey Phobia," Aidan began to explain to me the first time I saw him laying down a mouse trap.
     "Mickey Phobia?"
     "Fuck yes, Peazy, I'm so goddamn terrified of that little bastard Mickey Mouse with his beady little eyes and that shit eating grin of his... If he wasn't so terrifying, I'd punch him right in that stupid nose of his!"
     "So.... you put mouse traps around your bed?"
     "Bingo."
     "To protect you from a cartoon mouse?"
     "Look," he said as he stood up & pointed a mouse trap three inches from my face, "If you want to believe the lies that the media feeds you, be my guest. But I can see with my own two eyes that Mickey is creepy as fuck and I can see with my eyes that he's a mouse. So, I'm doing what any good mouse catcher would do."
     "By setting 17 mouse traps around a bed?"
     "Exactly Paro. You see, the standard full size hotel bed is 75" long and 54" wide. With one edge against the wall, that means that the outer perimeter is 75+75+54, or 204". I figure that when dealing with someone as conniving and diabolical as Mickey Mouse, a safe distance between mouse traps is 12". 204 divided by 12 is exactly 17. That's just math and you can't deny that it's a fact." I listened and watched intently as Aidan continued placing down the mouse traps exactly 12 inches apart.
     "Aidz?"
     "Yeah buddy?"
     "You're setting the traps 12 inches away from the bed."
     "Good eye Peazy. It's a well known fact that Mickeey Mouse has a vertical leap of 30" and, on average, can post a long jump of just over 5 feet. Pretty impressive for a mouse, no? Ol' Aidan Ca has a 36 and 3 quarter inch vertical and and a long jump of just under 18 feet, which is more than 10 feet shy of the world record. Needless to say, if I was competing head to head with lil Mickey, I'd crush him in damn near every Olympic event ever held. But, ol' Mickey would likely beat any other mouse competing. Now, all that said, if one were to combine Mickey's long jump and vertical leap and calculate the arctan of the resulting curve, one would see that for Mickey to be expected to reach an apex of 28 inches, that's the height of this here bed, he'll need to leap from no more than 10 inches away. I figure that an extra two inches should be enough to compensate from any psychopathic andrenaline burst he might gain in his excitement to terrorize me."
     "Well, yes, everyone knows that to all be true. But, if you move the mouse traps out a foot, you're going to need to recalculate the total perimeter. Instead of 75 by 54, you're looking at 87 by 78. 87 plus 87 plus 78 equals 252 inches. Now, to maintain your same 12 inch spacing, you're gonna need exactly 21 total mouse traps, not 17." Aidan doesn't look up at me, he continues to lay down mouse traps, but I know he's doing the math in his head.
     "God damnit!" Aidan shouts as he throws down the mouse trap in his hand. The force that the trap was lauched with causes it and the other nearby traps to snap shut and jump about.
     Aidan storms out of the hotel room without saying another word.
     An hour or so later he returns with 10 extra mouse traps, just incase there were any more mathematical surprises.
     When I open my eyes, I see the housekeepers face set against the backdrop of the ceiling tile. She lets out a sigh of relief.
     "You live," she says as she continues to hover over me. What does she mean by that? Was I out cold? I start to move my hands and feel around a bit. I'm still not clothed, but I am covered up with a blanket. Continuing to conduct my body check confirms my fear - I'm currently fully aroused. Which means only one thing - I must have been knocked unconscious. I don't remember exactly when this started happening, but I've gotten so far into autoerotic asphyxiation that it seems that the only time I can get fully aroused is when I'm fully unconcious. Remind me to talk to my shrink about this the next time I see her.
     [yeah, I don't know why you think I'd do anything to help you out...]
     It was wishful thinking, I know. As I regain consciousness, the tent I've set up starts to deflate and I'm finally able to finish pulling up my pants. I rub my head and neck and look up at the maid, who's still hovering over me. Maybe she liked what she saw...
     [Fat chance of that.]
     "How long was I out?" I ask partially out of curiousity, but mostly to break this awkward silence. She realizes she's still hovering and starts to move back a bit. She looks down at her watch and back at me.
     "5 maybe 10 minutes. Very scary. I'm glad you're okay," she says with a big bright beautiful smile. I slowly sit up now that I've got room to do so, and she quickly composes herself. As I look around, reacquainting myself with this temporary room of mine, the house keeper quickly gathers up her things.
     "Leaving already?" I query as she heads out the door.
     "Yes, yes, will come back later," she says as she hurries out the door.
     "Well that was weird," I say to no one but myself.
     [And me...]
     "Fuck, what are you doing here? I thought you were hanging with Aidan now?"
     [Is there a difference?]

***

     I sit and sit and sit and wait and wait and wait. Patiently at that, I might add, but she never returns and I start to fear and to fret that I might not ever see her again and then I start to worry and wonder if this might be the last time I get to really spend with this title, the Universe title. Blake wants this. Pain wants this. Raven wants this. And, anyone of them might just walk out of Hallowicked with this draped over their shoulder. And that just won't do. But I have an ace up my sleeve. Litterally. I found an extra pill and a clean needle, a spoon, and soon, all my troubles will be past...

[Blake Archer "The Dorian Blake]

"Destiny is the prison and chain of the ignorant. Understand that destiny like the water of the Nile: Water before the faithful, blood before the unbeliever."
-Muhammad Iqbal

WELCOME HOME!
Do you feel that brick? God it feels so good. Only than I had my mask to protect us. I was able to be both Dorian and Blake at once I could unleash the demon and still remain a man. That time is gone. Now I must be what I was born to be. Mary Jane is getting herself settled in so just you and I have this time alone. Don't worry I will make sure the family is back together. I will make sure that everyone is right where they need to be it will be ... Legendary.

The cameras follow Blake as he unpacks some things and chuckles. All three of his opponents he would love a piece of. Some perhaps more than others, but all of them none the less. He holds up a two cardboard title belts. one of the eXtinction championship and the Universe Championship. Blake made them to try and cheer himself up, but they are not the real thing. He has walked around all day now with them. THESE titles mean more than the ones I am competing for. He said to himself over and over. Mistress Pain he respects as a competitor, but he knows that he is better than her. He learned from her and he surpassed her. Everything she thinks she knows about him he has evolved from. Raven has once put Blake into a big downward spiral. However that was than and Raven is not who he used to be and he deff is not better for all this time that has passed. It might just be a dream right now, but I am the type of man that goes out there and MAKES his dreams come true.

Look at these walls Dorian they are beautiful. I actually feel somewhat at peace. All of my friends are here, I am not crazy here. This place is the one place where you and I are kings!
Hello old friend did you miss me? I know you don't realize this right now, but your master is here. Every lesson I learned, all those moments alone to think. Those were a lot of years that we were stuck together not just as a child but two years ago with Mistress Pain. This has been a longer path than I would like you know. I bet everyone says that though.
This is a message for my baby. I am coming for you, don't worry you will be with Daddy once more and not that bum Paroxysm. As for that eXtinction title... don't worry you will have a new holder in me soon enough and you will be a PROUD championship along side your sister where you truly belong. This Halloween I will set thing right in the world and everything will be as it is meant to be.

THIS THE WOMAN THAT TOOK MY WORLD AWAY FROM ME. NOW SHE WANTS TO DO IT AGAIN. WE CAN NOT LET THAT HAPPEN. AND NOW SHE MUST PAY FOR THE SINS THAT SHE HAS COMMITTED. WE SHALL HAVE TO SACRIFICE AND STRUGGLE, BUT IN THE END OF IT WE WILL BE VICTORIOUS. BOY THIS IS REALLY A BIG SPACE TO FILL. MAKES A GUY WONDER IF MAYBE YOUR SHOES ARE TOO BIG TO FILL?? THAN AGAIN, THAT"S A BUNCH OF BULLSHIT. I AM DORIAN BLAKE, GOD DAMN IT!!! I CAN DO ANYTHING!

The screams, the moans. The secrets that I learned. I wonder why she liked Riot so much. Does she think that idiot would care for her? I remember all too well. I remember what Mistress Pain said to me. I remember how much she hurt me, she poked at me wanting to rack into my head. Wanting to break me and figure out my weakness. I remember all the times in the water chair getting zapped and her interrogating me. Pain wanted power and she wanted to be dominate over everybody. The key didn't do that, her having my wife did. She unleashed the demon first. Therefore she is the first that we will talk about here. Mistress Pain ripped off Blake's mask. I shove her away and fold my hands in my face. Tears start rolling down my face because what do I do? She laughs and zaps me with the tazer and I have no choice but to jerk from the zap. She looks at my face and smiles ear to ear. "I win." She thinks this makes her own me? All it means is she knows who I am, but I wonder if I even care. So what she knows I am a monster? "Can I have Mary Jane now?" I beg her hiding my face in my knees as I sit on the floor of the cold dungeon. She wants me to help her defeat Dax, she has my wife. All I care about is my wife. Mistress rolls her eyes she has offered him everything and still he wants her. She tosses him his mask and folds her arms giving a sigh and heading to the door. He quickly crawls after her still begging and offering to let her keep his face. She looks at the mask and than hits it away from him. "What are you afraid of?! I need this legend of a monster. I need this person that time and society ruined. I don't need ... this." She again walks away and I grab her. We have to Blake. I shove her against the wall and she chuckles. I KNOW! This is what she wants and I hate it!!! The more she laughs the more i want to smash her brains off the stones of the wall. She licks her lips and rubs her leg up my back. "That's more like it." I toss her and shake my head chuckling a little myself. She is not stupid enough to mistake my condition for lust or love. I am simply hungry and she has what I want. "Dorian I am not going to force your hand. I can respect that in a way ... I guess, but you will do what I want you to do." And that was what I did I did what my Mistress ordered me to do and than Dax Clark took away her power. That was when I took back what was mine. I used as little energy as I needed to and I picked my spot and took it. I took back my wife and I took back ... my life.

I don't need my friends to help me out in this match I can do it all on my own. I learned everything one my own after all. Now this is my chance not just to show myself, but them that I did pick up a thing or two. What did you think I was just some numbskull under that mask?
"You taught me a lot Pain, and I took everything back didn't I? Will you stop me from my destiny? We used to have fun and games, but those days are gone. I need this. I want this. I deserve this!"
Blake takes a deep breath. All the hard work and preparation for this match still will not be the same as when the bell rings. This is where he is the best though his win percentage is higher when he faces more opponents. The Holiday Mayhem match, the Tag Team Gauntlet, this will just be another statistic. What do I really want to say? What else is there to do? I won't accept a loss Blake.

"I know Dorian."
I say and than look around and shake my head. I can't let myself get distracted by how much I really wish I could kill Paroxysm. I hate how people think they can get one over on me and live to tell the tale. He needs to be used as an example just like I did with Rabbit. He did climb up that mountain and he took on the king of that mountain. ME. Now he is there and everyone wants what he has. Just like the cookie... he will crumble.

Extinction that title means something, yes it does. The end of an organism, the owner of that title should be the one that is able to END, whoever he damn well pleases. Who has done that better than Dorian Blake?
"Nobody."

The champions in this match will be made out to be a joke when they step up against what they have created. I tried to be nice ... for me. What I found out is that being nice just doesn't pay the bills and it doesn't feed the kids and it doesn't get my wife sexy clothes to wear for me to rip off when I feel like it.
"This is lesson one Chhhhamp ... you go chasing demons and you are bound to find one."

Blake gets up he hasn't said a lot like he has thought about doing. Every inch of him tingling still waiting on a chance at Paroxysm. The fans cheer him because they are also too nice like him, they refuse to tell him how sorry they feel for him. He doesn't inspire them, he just makes them feel better about not being as bad as him. I didn't actually want to drag this on Dorian. I know how much you want to get to this.
"Yes."

He loves to talk, he loves to smash. My other side, my darker side, the side I tried to hide. It was YOUR FAULT! All of this is your fault. Stop and ask yourself what did I do? The legend is not over it is still being written and this is just another chapter. This is the part where the freak of nature, the deranged king takes back his riches.
"He's here."

Laugh all you want, poke fun while you can.
All of you will taste defeat, no matter my enemy I will reign victorious. Because I am the Legend, the Myth and at Hallowicked once more I will be The Man.

[raven trueblood]

So as the kids blake and prox shoot the shit and ms pain was talking to raven what she didn't realize is he had air buds in his ears listing to music he then saw her leave and thought to himself "she now talks to people without making sure they are really listing to her but what else is new" as the big guy said it was dinner time the cell doors opens for all the inmates he made his way to the big k as it was their place to eat he sees pain looking as pitiful as always he then gets his food and decided to go have a chat with the pitty one.


" hey pain in the ass chick i hope you realize that none really sees you as a threat. I know its Halloween but your scary in the most wrong way. Its like if you are a cat the cat would probably commit suicde or cat aside but all that aside. You claiming im afraid of you you must be getting memory loss cus last i checked i beat you yeah you got onr up on me but the series is 2-1 you can try to defeat the crazy one but the crazy takes all the souls and makes them crazy so will you just for one time just for me to make it it least worth while for me to have to spend my time agents you i will be so shocked if you could not bore me with your promos.

She gets offended as she trys to speak but gets cut off by raven.

Just like that your about to put the people to sleep and then iws would lose money because you put their fans to sleep so woth that said get your ass in gear and lets fight

Before she could say something he leaves as she gets pissed as the scene fades to black

[Paroxysm]

     "Paro..."
     Yeah?
     "He's not waking, can I toss the water now?"
     "Nah, not yet Aidz. Hey yo, Peazy!"
     Huh?
     "Lemme try again Mark. Hey Petey!"
     I said, don't call me that.
     "I think he's starting to stir."
     "What's... going on?" I mumble, apparently only audible to myself.
     "He's still unresponsive! Engaging code: Plan B!"
     "Aidan, I'm pretty sure he's awa-"
     Aidan douses me with a bucket of ice water.
     "What the fuck Aidan!?" I shout as I sit up straight and wipe me face off. My eyes slowly adjust to the light in the room.
     "Damnit Aidan, I said he was waking up," Mark said as he shoved Aidan aside and handed me a towel.
     "I thought you said to toss the water. My bad guys," Aidan says as he drops the now empty bucket in favor of a chilled Pabst.
     "Up and ast em, champ!" Aidan says as he tosses me a PBR. My motor skills are still sleeping and the unopened can smacks me in the chest. I glance at AIdan, rub my eyes, & take another glance at him, trying to figure out what's different. I fumble with the towel & toss it to the side, grab the PBR, & crack it open, & take a real long chug. I toss the empty to the side & motion for another. Aidan smirks the smirk that only Aidan Ca$h can smirk & he tosses me another. Motor skills still aren't fully awake, this one deflects off my hands and smacks me in the side of the head. I tap the top trepidly and begin the tedius task of opening this beer without spilling all over myself. I open my mouth to speak, but a belch sneaks out surprising me more than anyone else in the room.
     "Take my god damn title off," I instruct Aidan as I point at him with my beer hand and rub my face with my free hand.
     "But Peazy, it looks soooo good on me. Plus, it shore don't seem like ya really want it any more..."
     "Fuck you. Did you really already put a Ca$h Crab sticker on there?"
     "No," Aidan replies with a big dumb shit eating grin, "I put TWO Ca$h Crab stickers on," as he says this he turns to model the belt for me.
     "Take the damn thing off before I take it off for you."
     "Big words for someone who was just comatose."
     "Aye, Petey, we all thought ya might be dead," the unmistakeable drunken Irish pirate drawl of 'The Hot Shot' Johnny Malloy catches me off guard. Am I still dreaming? I feel around my body and bit, and notice the retreating signs of an 'unconscious' erection and accept the fact that I am in fact awake, and Johnny Malloy is in fact in my hotel room.
     "Johnny, what happened the last time ya called me that, ya goddamn mick."
     "Ay, ay. Ya caught me with one hell of a clothesline."
     "AH yass, ah yass you did ol' Peazy," Aidan said. He still has not removed the Universe Title from his waist. "You guys know what else happened the last time Johnny called you Petey?" Aidan asks as he careesses the Universe title.
     "Huh, do ya? Do ya?" Aidan says while unbuckling the title & slowly putting it in my face. I grab the title and shove him back from me.
     "I," Aidan says while dumbly pointing to himself as if we didn't understand the concept of I, "I Aidan Juventud Ca$h the 4th beat one Delorian Balakay for to retain, what was then, MY Universe Title."
     "Ay, I remember," JOhnny says as he massages his neck. I think he's remembering that clothesline I laid him out with. I remember how it felt and my arm starts to tingle a bit, I damn near broke my arm and his neck from all the pent up frustrations. Pent up frustrations because I couldn't get past the Great MUfasa; pent up frustrations because I had to sit and watch Aidan win and be champ, even though I had never gotten a title shot; pent up frustrations because I wanted to bang out Aidan's girl and she wanted me to do it, but I couldn't because she was Aidan's girl. Since then, all those frustrations have been remedied. I finally beat the Great Mufasa. I finally completed my circle and won this Universe title. And, in a whirlwind wild night out in some random field out in country, Aidan's former girl Megan and I ate some psilocybin and some molly and spent 7 hours exploring each others naked bodies underneath a full moon. Then we woke up in a bit of panic when some farmers hound dog found us, still naked in that field, and we had to high tail it outta there and heard shotgun shots fired out as I spun the tires speeding out of the hidden parking spot I'd stowed the car in.
     And right now, I'm starting to get that feeling again. No, not that feeling, the pent up frustration feeling. The feeling that this title, this Universe title that I have spent so much time fighting for might be soon taken from. Nay, will be taken from me, if I don't get my ass in gear. Unceremoniously, I rip the Ca$h Crab stickers off. Each yank pains Aidan deeply. I watch him watch me toss the crumpled up stickers into the trash can.
     "Aw man, Peazy, do you know how much time I spent putting those on?"
     "Peazy, I timed him," Mark adds partially to corroborate Aidan's pain, but also to prevent Aidan from making up some truly outlandish number, "and it took him just over 15 minutes. That motherfucker is meticulous with those stickers."
     "Thanks Mark, that means a lot to me," Aidan says in what might the most genuine emotion I've ever seen him show.
     "Peazy, I spent 15 minutes on those. And then you go, you go and rip em off in less than 15 seconds, you heathen you! And then you have the audacity to just toss them off - RIGHT IN FRONT OF ME - like they're something disposable, like, like..." Aidan struggles to secure the right similie to signal his sorrow.
     "Like a disposable razor?" Johnny offers up.
     "No, I get many uses out of those, the stickers, they're really only good once.
     "Like a condom," Mark suggests.
     "I don't know that that is."
     "It's a form of contraceptive?"
     "Ah man, I used to love that game! Up up down down left right left right b a! Yup, still got it!"
     "That's not what I-" Mark begins but I cut him off by making a hand gesture and he too realizes that this conversation will not lead anywhere good or productive. Aidan looks like he's mentally playing Contra right now, before he finally snaps out of it when he remembers he has a beer in his hand. He drinks. Then he remembers we were having a conversation about how aggrieved he is at the loss of his Ca$h Crab stickers.
     Like, like, like something disposable! All that hard work, right in the trash. You know, those stickes don't just grow on trees Peazy," Aidan says with a tear in his eye.
     My motor skills have returned enough to allow me to root through my pocket. I pull out the forty two cents that was in there and throw it at Aidan.
     "Keep the change, use it to buy yourself something nice."
     "You think this is making me feel any better?"
     "You're lucky this is all I'm doing. You put stickers on my title & then needlessly doused me with ice water."
     "Needlessly?! Nah. Nah!" Aidan says indignantly as he politely hands me another beer & uses that as an excuse to get close, real close. Mark and Johnny stop their discussion on condom brands and whether or not it's possible that Aidan actually doesn't know about condoms or not and whether or not Aidan Cash, former 6 time 7th place finisher in regional spelling bee's might not actually know what the word contraceptive means, they've left that conversation to focus on ours, just in case one of us tries something.
     "Nah, that wasn't needless. That was exactly what your dumbass needed. You mighta been awak, but you weren't AWAKE. No, no, you were just drifting, lifelessly, which is pretty much what you've been doing since you won that," Aidan points at the title that I had just finished securing around my waist. And by points, I mean he headbutted it, because he didn't wanna spill either of the beers in his hands.
     "Aidan," I interject, "as an aside, that was almost certainly the second gayest thing anyone has ever done to me."
     "Stop trying to distract from my point. You've got to be the most morose mother fucking champ of all time. God damnit! I would do anything to be champ again. Hell, just a couple of months ago I did try everything in my match against Balakay, but it wasn't enough this time. On the flip side, your everything was just enough. Emphasis on was, because I don't know if you have it right now. Right now, at Hallowicked, it's looking like your the one that's gonna be looking up at the lights when the bell rings. And whether it's Minstrel Paen or Raiden or Delorian Balakay, it sure as shit ain't gonna be you that becomes the first ever person to concurrently hold both the Universe and eXtinction titles," Aidan pauses to chug one of his two beers. He starts to talk again, but pauses to chug the other beer, "God damnit, Paro. Both fucking singles titles! At the same time! Do you know just how many Ca$h Crab stickers I could stick on those!? God damn it would be glorious," Aidan says before he drifts off into a fantasy about how amazingly beautiful all those stickers would look.
     I studied his face, which is uncomfortably close to making contact with my face and I leaned my head back just so I'd have room to swig some sweet Pabst Blue Ribbon. And I exaggerate the sipping and slurping sounds to try and annoy Aidan or at least let him know that I'm annoyed by him but also convey to him that I appreciate that he gives at least a little bit of a fuck about me or is at least envious of my position, which I must admit, makes me feel a bit better and a bit more energetic and excited and I look down at my watch and I see that it's getting late but that I've still got about a week left till Hallowicked so while it's late, it's not too late and lately, like in the last hour or so, I've been feeling right and feeling focused and I finish my beer and declare that I don't want any more and that tomorrow morning, the morning of October 24th, we are gonna train and prepare like we've never trained before and I say we because we are a team and they know that and I know it and you know it and I'm happy and I know it and I really wanna show it so I clap four times and let out a yell, a real primal yell and I pound my chest and Aidan thinks this is just the most gosh darn hilarious thing that he's ever heard and he damn near falls over laughing and tries to emulate my primal scream himself but he can't control his laughter and then Mark and Johnny give it ago and we all hoot and hollar and we get in trouble for making too much noise so we quiet down a bit but ol Aidan Ca$h can never stay quiet for too long so before you know we get in trouble again but this time I get real serious and make sure the guys - mostly Aidan - just shut the fuck up for good so we can get some sleep I tell them about the gym I know about and how we can definitely get some time in there early in the morning and that I'm gonna need it and for the first time in weeks I'm happy to be out of uppers downers specialist screwballs & sidewinders and that for once I just want to get a decent sober night of rest and get ready for what lies ahead of me.
     I lay in bed looking up at the ceiling tile, a bit scared that what Aidan said might come true. This might be the exact same position I'll be in at the end of Hallowicked. I've got some stiff competition. Which is great, I wouldn't want it any other way. The chance to become the first ever to hold both the Universe and eXtinction title excites me. The chance to do so while beating out Mistress Pain, Raven, and Dorian Blake, three of the biggest names in iWs history excites me. How it will feel to hear my name called in victory excites me. How it will feel to hear You Know You're Right blare over the loud speaker while I hold up not one, but two titles excites me.
     I go to roll over in bed, happy, and excited for sleep and find out that for the first time since I can remember I'm fully aroused while still awake. And that also excites me.

[AJ]

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