War of the Titans

[Seige]

There was quite the calm in the air, it seemed to suck out anything negative from existence and yet it gave off such an eerie feeling in the area. This calmness was brought in by the Samoan Superman, a man who was such a commodity in the wrestling world due to who his family was. The Juggernaut of a Samoan walked through this dark, eerie landscape, the land was covered in such an eerie fog yet it was very calm, it was almost like it drew from the calm that emitted from the pores of Roman Reigns. As Roman stopped walking, he looked around as the fog slowly cleared slightly. Once the fog was cleared enough it would dawn on everyone who saw this footage that Roman Reigns stood in a grave yard, in fact this grave yard was the familiar grave yard of the Deadman. So as Roman Reigns stood in spot, his eyes locked in front of him as he began to speak.

“Yeah I have heard the stories. The Undertaker can’t die, right? Well he sure better prove that after I cut him in half with a SPEAR! You see Undertaker, I am not afraid of you. I am not scared to step foot inside that squared circle against you. See there is a real fine line between a man who claims to be something he is not and a man who is EXACTLY what he says he is. So where you claim to be some type of entity that people should fear, I am just a Samoan who LOVES to punch someone in the mouth!”

The fans would cheer these words as Roman Reigns just smiled into the camera. This was what one would call a strong resolve and Roman Reigns looked left and right as he made sure his focus was on the camera again as he spoke again.

“The thing is Deadman, once I clean your clock with this here fist…”

With that, Roman Reigns would cock his fist as if it was a loaded gun.

“Then you will need to drink from a straw because like any man who gets punched in the mouth hard enough, you will have your jaw wired shut courtesy of yours truly! See where you go around saying you will claim the souls of your opponent, I will take note of that and take a souvenir after I punch your teeth down your damn throat and BREAK YOU IN HALF with a Spear! There won’t be a way for you to walk out of this match on your own two feet because I am going to make sure you are completely and utterly decimated! This is not about winning any popularity contests, this is about me putting you down for the benefit of the EBWF Universe’s sake!”

Soon a figure would appear in the distance but Roman does not notice and just would continue to talk.

“Not only am I going to put you down for their benefit Undertaker but I am going to make sure that you NEVER and I mean NEVER get back up! This is going to be no fight, this is going to be a WAR and this war we have inside that ring in the next few days… Will be ONE SIDED! That is right Undertaker, this WAR we have inside the EBWF ring later in the week will be more like a beat down as I knock you down over and over and over! There is not going to be a moment for you when we face inside the ring, Undertaker because let’s face it… You’re not the Deadman… BUT when I am finished with you…. YOU WILL BE!”

As he said that, a hand reached out and grabbed his shoulder as peroxide blonde locks would be seen as clear as day, then the owner of these peroxide blonde locks would begin to speak.

“Rome! Rome! There ya are buddy… Now I have been looking all over for you and your cousins let me know that you had come here to talk about The Undertaker and I wanted to wish you luck. But look, you and I both know that well, you might have all this strength and power, you can punch better than most but we both know that I am the BEST DAMN wrestler on the roster and you are very lucky that I have been left off the card because… Because if I was on the card… No one would even care about your match even though you face the deadman because I’D STEAL THE SHOW!”

Roman Reigns shrugged Dolph Ziggler off him before he faced him, his eyes locked on to Dolph’s it seemed both men were about to brawl but Dolph back up a little as Roman started to speak.

“Dolph… You can try to steal the show all you damn well please but everyone knows that once I punch you in the mouth, I’d shatter your GLASS JAW!”

With that said, Dolph Ziggler stepped forward and began to speak.

“Well why don’t you try it huh? Tough guy! I’ll tell you why, because as much as you talk all this big guy stuff, you can’t hang with the best! You can draw on the fact that your family is tied deeply into this business all you damn well please Roman but it will only get you so far! You’re going to need all the moves in your arsenal to live up to the words you just spoke since well you have most likely just made the Deadman angry and I must say, it is lucky for you that I am not your opponent as it’s TOO BAD Roman that I am just TOO GOOD!”
With that said, Dolph Ziggler would start to walk away but before he does, he stops and adds in.

“Good luck Mr Superman… I’ll be watching!”

As he stated this, Dolph walked away, leaving Roman Reigns to stand there with a scowl upon his face glaring at the leaving Dolph.