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Post by cobaltdraganov on Jun 15, 2012 23:04:51 GMT -6
I had been many a year gone past since the menacing face of Colbalt Draganov had been seen in the wrestling world, not since he was told told leave the sport for almost tearing a man literally limb from limb, so it was a rather un-nerving feeling when the huge powerhouse of a man stepping foot into the OW carpark area.
The big man takes his time to soak in the atmosphere as it was also one of his first times being on american soil. He laughs to himself as he watches the crew members running around like headless chickens.
"So this is the fable 'Land of the Free'. I guess we shall soon see how this little company likes to witness true and uncensored violence that we Russians are famous for"
He begins to make his way inside as he opens the door bumping into......
(to be continued by anyone)
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Damage
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Post by Damage on Jun 16, 2012 10:17:43 GMT -6
Damage is walking down the long corridor his tag team belt over his shoulder he turns the corner bumping straight into an unknown. He looks familiar Damage speaks.
"Chris Angel, Dude hows it hanging man I just want to say that I am your biggest fan its such a pleasure to meet you."
Once again with Damage you are never quite sure is he being serious or is he taking the piss.
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Post by cobaltdraganov on Jun 16, 2012 20:15:42 GMT -6
Colbalt looks at the man up and down as he drops his bag and moves in closer towards him.
"So you think I am some magic man is that how it goes."
Colbalt then gets a rather devilish grin upon his face before speaking once more.
"wee how about this then. Watch me make a title blet appear in my hands"
Colbalt then proceeds to drive his right fist deep into the sternum of Damage causing him to momentarly loss his breath as he grabs at his sternum. Colbalt leans down and grabs ahold of the Tag Team title and drive it into the head of Damage with a sickening impact. Colbalt holds onto the title as he looks down at Damage.
"Taadaa seems as if I am a magician. Maybe next time you will learn to greet people with respect isn't of trying to be a funny man"
Colbalt then walks towards his bag as he heads down the corridor heading towards the offices
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Damage
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Post by Damage on Jun 16, 2012 23:44:31 GMT -6
Damage puls himself up from the floor licking the trickle of blood from his mouth and as quick as a cat he follows the new guy. He taps him on the shoulder as he turns damage picks him up by the throat and slams him into the wall picking him up again and slamming into the other wall terminator esque before kneeling on his chest and giving right hand after left as he speaks.
"You see I tried to be nice. I tried to be nice, I make jokes, Im a funny guy am I not friendly am i not smiling"
Damage keeps punching on the new talent as he keeps speaking
"I mean I dont know how it works in wrestling in russia but here. In OW thats how I say hello.
As he is beating the russian superstar there is a comotion as Vigilante comes around the corner he sees Damage mounted the new guy shakes his head and grabs Damage and pulls him off Cobolt he pushes him down the coridoor and laughing as he goes he speaks to his tag team partner.
"Seriously Bro I leave you for one minute and you set about starting the cold war again. What the hell did you not like the movie red heat or something why did you attack the new guy you know thats why the talent does not last here we keep breaking them.
Damage holds the back of his head as he cradles his tag team title to his shoulder.
"I like him he makes an impact, He started it Vig I swear wasnt me I was minding my own business and bam. I mean its not like I asked him to saw himself in half or something is it."
Damage and Vig head out of the building
"Stop pouting Damage come ill but you coffee"
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Post by lilith on Jun 17, 2012 0:27:05 GMT -6
Lilith turns the corner, also on her way towards the offices. She sees someone new on the ground and hears two set of footsteps walking away.
"You alright?" She asks as she offers a hand to the new guy.
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Post by cobaltdraganov on Jun 17, 2012 2:11:38 GMT -6
At first he goes to bat the hand away until noticing it to be a smaller, elegant looking hand. He takes her hand and gets to his feet again towering over her. He dusts himself off before nodding.
"Yeah just someone doing something that he will soon come to regret"
He then leans over and picks up his bag and takes a seat on one of the vast variety of steel chairs around
"Спасибо (Spasiba)"
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Post by lilith on Jun 17, 2012 10:45:23 GMT -6
"Lilith, welcome to the states." She extends her hand again, a faint smile shows to explain she's not hostile. "What brings you to Odyssey?"
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Post by cobaltdraganov on Jun 17, 2012 14:43:55 GMT -6
"Well to be honest after losing my wife something inside of me snapped causing me to just about decapitate an individual. So for my own protection my father paid for me to leave the country and seek out a path of happiness and ended up on OW's front door"
Something about mentioning his former wife makes a single tear fall down his cheek. A little splash can be heard as the tear falls to the floor
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Post by lilith on Jun 17, 2012 21:43:27 GMT -6
Lilith just stared at him, taking her hand back. "Sorry to hear about your wife, must be tough. Hope you find what you're looking for here."
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Post by cobaltdraganov on Jun 18, 2012 21:15:47 GMT -6
He notices the tear drop on the floor, wipes his eye then proceeds to stand. He smiles at Lilith and gives her a friendly pat on the back.
"Thanks for being the first to welcome me, yeah it was hard but you have to get over these things has been 4 years now since he passing."
He then turns and begins to head down towards the locker rooms but pauses for a moment.
"If you ever need anything don't hesitate to seek me out. I don't forget a friendly and beautiful face"
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Post by lilith on Jun 18, 2012 22:21:33 GMT -6
"Look at that, he's charming as well." She flashes him a quick smile. "I'll keep that in mind." She added as she made her way to Nero's office.
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