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A Fearless Contract Signing
There was a table with three chairs sitting in the middle of the ring in the empty arena. The camera panned to the stage to see Damien Lee making his way down to the ring with a stack of papers in his hands flanked by about two dozen security guards. The president of jOlt slowly made his way into the ring and sat at the chair at the head of the table. He positioned the security force around the ring as he waited for the two men that have caused damage to his show for the past few weeks. The two men who will be facing each other for the Fearless championship, Omega and Seraph will be in the ring together to make the match official with the contract signing.
Seraph and Shiloh made their way to the stage, there was no need for entrance music since the arena was empty. The two slowly made their way down the ramp to the ring. Seraph’s eyes wandered to survey his surroundings and the massive security force that had surrounded the ring. The seven foot monster climbed into the ring as Shiloh followed closely. He sat in the chair facing the entrance ramp as he wanted to watch the Fearless champion come to the ring.
The wait was not long as the Fearless champion, Omega made his way out of the backstage area to the stage. The champion smirked as he saw the hordes of security force as he strolled to the ring. The champion made his way into the ring as Seraph and Shiloh looked on with disdain. The champion placed the championship on the table and sat in the chair across from the seven foot monster.
“Now the reason we are having this meeting is because I cannot have you two causing any damage to my arena or to our wonderful fans. That’s why these men stand outside of this ring because this meeting will be civilized.” Lee looked at the two massive men as the continued to stare at each other.
“In front of me is the contract for Wrestlecade where Omega’s Fearless championship will be on the line. So I need a signature from both of you and there will be no altercations or these men will take you two out by force if necessary.”
Omega looked at Lee and smirked at that last comment.
Lee handed the pen to the challenger, Seraph. Shiloh looked over the contract but Seraph looked at his opponent for a second before he spoke.
“This is the opportunity that I’ve been looking for since we made it to the jOlt roster. This is my chance to show exactly why I belong in jOlt and what better way to make my mark by beating the unbeatable Omega for the Fearless championship. You are weak. You come out here each week to try to scare the fans and the wrestlers in the back but I will tell you one thing…. I … AM… NOT… AFRAID… OF… YOU.”
Shiloh smirked as her man continued.
“You are going to suffer for what you did to this lady standing next to me. She did not deserve to suffer. She wanted me to make you suffer for what you did and I will do anything for her.”
Seraph flipped a few pages of the contract and signed his name on the challenger dotted line.
“Omega, you claim to know about fear and pain. However, at Wrestlecade you will also learn about death and destruction once I wrap my hands around your throat.”
The champion smirked as Damien Lee moved the contract to his side of the table and gave him the pen.
“It’s easy to speak the words that you may not be afraid of Omega but we see the look in your eyes, Seraph. The look is not fire for destruction but more like the masking of fear that you feel deep down. You covet this woman but she will be your downfall. Do you think we are the type to intentionally hurt a woman? No, we knew how YOU would react to what we did. We knew how to manipulate you into showing the rage that we wanted to see. We know what you will bring to the table at Wrestlecade and we will show the world why we are still the most dominating force in this promotion.”
Omega grabbed the pen and promptly signed his name to the contract.
He dropped the pen to the table and stood to his feet. Seraph stood as well as Omega grabbed the Fearless title from the table. Lee motioned for the security to be ready just in case.
“Seraph, you may not be afraid of us as you alluded earlier but after Wrestlecade, you will be. WE… WILL… BREAK… YOU!!
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