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| Domination-control or power over another or others. The exercise of such control or power.Domination is the one word that can describe this fued. Domination has been the result of each and every matchup. In the past neither Bullet nor Slade could matchup to the Dark Angel. Nor could teh two of them combined beat the man named Darek. Its almost like a father and son matchup. The son always tries his hardest at beating his dad. Other than a win here or there, the son always loses. He just doesn't have the talent or abilities to beat his dad. Even experience is against the son. [scene opens at a local playground. Not many kids are out as the weather is considerably cold. The scene moves over to the basketball courts. There you see a kid, no older than eight or nine years old, dribbling a basketball. Guarding him is a man that appears to be in his mid thirties. They are both bundled up due to the cold weather.] Boy:I am gonna win this time, Dad Dad:Is that so? Whats the score? Boy:20-19 you. But I am gonna tie it right here,Dad. Dad:Give me all you got. [The son begins dribbling between his legs. He almost loses the ball but regains control. He begins to drive to his left. The boy crosses over and pulls back. The dad keeps going, obviously allowing his son to take the shot. The son picks up his dribble and shoots. The shot is off target but the wind takes control of the shot and it goes in the basket. The young boy then jumps up in the air in celebration. The dad grabs the rebound and walks over to his son] Dad:Good shot, son. Next point wins, right? Boy:Yup. I am gonna finally beat you. Dad:well lets see what you have. Boy:I have a win. [The Dad smirks at the remark just made by his son. He passes the ball back to his son. The son begins to dribble again. He sticks his tounge out, a feeble attempt at imitating Michael Jordan. after a couple cross overs, theboy drives to his right. He throws up a layup but is blocked by his dad. The ball stays in bounds and the loose ball is grabbed by the Dad. The son rushes over to guard his Dad and goes for the steal in the same motion, but he over runs his dad. The Dad then drives to the basket and lays it in.] Dad:Good game, son. You almost had me. [a pout comes over the boys face.] Dad:Don't worry son. You are improving every day. You will get better. Here. Shoot some more and get some more practice. [Dad hands the ball to his son and runs his hand through his sons hair. The son begins to shoot. As the ball goes in the scene fades to black and that voice can be heard once again] Bullet and Slade seem to be in the same position as that young boy. Just a few weeks ago they were dominated by just one of their opponents. Now two of them stand in their path to the titles. Bullet and Slade both know Dark Angel inside and out. They know his past. They know everything he does in the ring. There is nothing that these two do not know about him. [scene opens with Bullet and Slade sitting around in Bullets office at the gym. Bullet is wearing a red cutoff shirt and a black pair of sweat pants. Slade is wearing a Porn Inc shirt and some black jeans.] Bullet:what more can we do to prepare for this? We know all there is to know about Darek. Slade:But we do not know all there is to know about Draven. Bullet:I don't know if we can do this man. Dark Angel beat us by himself last time. And now he has a partner. And every time we have faced this man he has beaten both of us. Slade:Its possible man. I have beaten him before. Bullet:Thats true. but just take a look at this. [Bullet grabs the remote off the table next to him. He presses the play button and across the screen shows the matchup at Maelstrom II:Eruption.] [Bullet then pushes DA Back into a corner and hits him with a couple elbows to the head. Bullet then whips DA across the ring into another corner. By now Slade has gotten up and sees Bullet taking control of the match. As Dark Angel lands hard in the other corner Slade goes runnine after him and hits DA with a flying cross body block] Morales:Looks like Slade has sprung back to life here in this match. Finally getting some offense against the big guy too! Krug:Maybe, but with the way things are going I don't think it will last too long. [Slade begins to vicously kick Dark Angel in the gut over and over driving DA to the mat. slade then pulls DA out from the corner and jumps up onto the top turnbuckle. Slade jumps off the turnbuckle with the 11O'clock Love Drop but Dark Angel manages to move out of the way and Slade hits the mat hard. Dark Angel gets up onto a knee as Bullet comes over and kicks DA in the side of the head. Bullet gets DA to his feet and whips him into the ropes. Bullet attempts another spinbuster on DA but Dark Angel uses all of his weight and force and stays on the mat not allowing Bullet to pick him up. DA slams his elbow into Bullets back and then follows the elbow up with a knee to the stomache. DA grabs Bullet by the head and tosses him halfway across the ring. Dark Angel then turns around and goes after Slade.DA picks Slade up and throws him into the corner. DA then sets Slade up on the top turnbuckle and steps up onto the second rope and delivers Slade to the mat with a chokeslam.] Krug:NO MERCY!!!!!!There it is!Could this mean the end of the match? Dark Angel just has to pin him and I'm sure it will be over! [Dark Angel hooks one of Slades legs and makes the pin. The ref slides into position and slaps the mat once... twice... Bullet comes in and hits Dark Angel with a double axe-handle breaking the count. Bullet then stands up and kicks DA a coupel of times and then stumbles away. Meanwhile on the outside, Jason Bird has recovered from the chokeslam he recieved earlier from the Vice President himself. Bird stands up and collects himself. He searches under the ring and pulls out a steel chair. Bird notices that Dark Angel is leaning against the ropes while the ref is checking on the fallen Slade. Bird brings the chair all the way back and tehn attempts to slam the chair against Dark Angel's back. When Bird tries to move the chair forward he finds that he is unable to move the chair. Suddenly the chair is ripped from his hands and Bird turns around just to see Chris Bake wrap two more huge hands around his neck. Baker lifts Bird into the air and executes a devestating double-handed-sit-out chokeslam which drive the wind and probally any life left in Bird.] Krug:Once again Jason Bird is being dealt with by the Vice President! Morales:I guess he's just trying to keep things fair, if thats possible in a handicapped match... [Back in the ring Dark Angel composes himself and goes after Bullet who is recovering in the corner. Dark Angel stalks over to teh corner only to be met with quick elbows to the midsection. DA takes a few steps back and goes after Bullet again only to be met by another elbow. Bullet then fights his way out of the corner with lefts and rights to DA's skull. Finally DA just blocks a punch and plantys his foot deep into the gut of Bullet. DA takes Bullets arm and whips him to the rope and when Bullet bounces back Dark Angel again puts his boot right into Bullets stomach. Dark Angel looks around and steps up to the doubled over Bullet.] Morales:Uhoh...does this mean what I think it does? [Dark Angel lifts Bullet high into the air and executes a perfect falling crucifix powerbomb] Krug:MODERN MESSIAH!There it is! And with Slade out of the match as well as Bird who was brutalized by Chris Baker, this could be the end of the match! [Dark Angel covers Bullet and the ref gets into place to administer the three count.] Krug1!!!2!!! [the screen freezes and the scene fades back to Bullet and Slade] Bullet:Look at that. He beat us by himself. And now he has a partner. How are we suppose to beat a man that has done nothing but dominate us every time we have faced him. [Slade stands up and walks over to Bullet. He puts his hands on Bullets shoulder and begins to shake him.] Slade:Look at me. Look dead into my eyes man. We can beat them. I have beaten Dark angel before. Draven isn't that big of a deal. He lost to Fnord. And that was after Fnord went a hour. We can handle him no problem. We went in the last match over confident man. It was a handicap match that we thought we had in the bag. Now its even. We can do this man. Besides there is only so long that Darek can dominate the way he has. Bullet:You know something. You're right James. We can come out of this as the East Wind Champions. A champion is something I haven't been in a long time. I almost forget how it feels. [Slade sits back down in the chair] Slade:How hard have you trained? How well have you studied their matches? Is there anything you can honestly do that will better prepare you for the match? Bullet:I have trained harder than ever. I know each and every move that either guy will make. And there is only one thing I can do that will better prepare me for the match. Slade:Really? What is that? Bullet:A little visit with Rach. Slade:haha. I got ya. [scene fades to black again and that voice is heard] Bullet better make that visit. As you can see these two have done everything in their power to prepare for this matchup. The only thing left to do is fight thematch. But before that happens there is one more thing I need to show you. [scene goes back to that same playground. This time its a nice summer day. Years have gone by as you can see the affects on the playground. the view moves back over to the basketball courts. There are 2 guys about the same height playing basketball. Once the view moves in the older man can be reconized as the dad from ealier. He has aged a little bit as his hair has turned gray. The other one looks to be a teenager around the age of 15. Must be his son from earlier. Both are sweating as they are playing their hearts out. Instead of being bundled up as they were earlier they are now wearing tank tops and shorts. The son has the ball at the top of the key.] Boy: (breathing heavily)Next point wins.You ready for this one Dad? Dad: (breathing very hard)Bring it on son. Boy:Haha. You asked for it. Consider your winning streak over. [The boy begins driving to his left, his dad following very closely. The son crosses over and loses his dad and begins to drive straight for the basket. His dad recovers, but not in time as his son lifts up into the air. The Dad can just watch as his son flys by him. With his outstretched arms, the Son dunks the ball winning the game and ended the streak that started many years ago all with his first dunk.] Dad:You did it son. You finally beat me. [The sons raises his arm in the air and lets out a shout] Boy:WAHOO!!!!! I did it. And I FINALLY dunked the ball. Dad:See what hard work and determination does. Keep up the good work son. [The son grabs the ball and walks over to his Dad. The Dad puts his arm around his son and they begin to walk away as the scene fades to black and the voice returns once again] All streaks must come to a end. All empires must fall. All dominations must end. All sons will defeat their fathers once the time is right. And yes Darek...all title reigns must end, including yours. |
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