Leon Roberts Vs Derek Wellings

Glass Table Match

Blood On The Glass

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The scene opens up in a dark lit room. We see some glass tables infront, ad a throne made up of skulls. After a moment, the AWS Unified World Champion walks infront of the camera, championship draped across his shoulder. He sits down, and smiles as he raises the horns.

Leon: AWS! Raise the horns once again for your Unified World Champion. The Devil's Titan is back in the ring for Saturday night Assault, and it's been a match I've been eagerly anticipating. Once again, it's going to be The Devil's Titan versus the Airborne Ranger.

Leon's smile began to fade a bit. He was still clearly sour from losing to Derek Wellings a few weeks back.

Leon: This match was made recently, as you all know. All based off a fucken return, and a rare mistake from myself. Thus it had lead to the one victory that Derek Wellings has over me. You can bet that it certainly hasn't sat well with me. Much like how being caught off guard for a simple second led to the one time I was actually pinned last year, you did the same. Ironically, you were involved in that match.

But What did I do after that? I took care of business. I destroyed you in a series of matches, where as I recall, you never got a victory over me. I then went through this roster, became champion, and destroyed Orphius Marius to officially create this.

Leon reached over one side of the skull throne. He brought up his championship for all the see. The AWS Unified World Championship.

Leon then slung the championship over his shoulder, snarling as he did so. His snarl then began to change into a somewhat amused smirk

Leon: What about you? You sat on your ass for a whole year. I know you were recovering this entire time, and I don't blame you for one singular second. But because you decided to come back, I have to do more than just take you out. No. I have to completely shatter your will pride. Hence why I had this match set up.

Leon began to smirk again. The venom present in his voice was evident on how much he was going to relish destroying his opponent.

Leon: One of your main claims, is that you've never been beaten in any form of a table match. You wind up sending your opponents through the tables. In other words, it really was the only type of match I considered because of your history. I want, and will humiliate you when I send you through a glass table!

Leon began to chuckle. He was anticipating the humiliation that Derek Wellings was going to feel when he was going to be the one who broke Derek's undefeated streak in table matches.

Leon: Speaking of, yes, this was originally supposed to be a two out of three falls table match. However, things changed. This actually benefits me more now that I think about it. Because a glass table match will end only when somebody is put through a glass table. All other tables are just weapons, whether you get put through them or not.

Then when the match is over, and you're writing in pain from all the glass sticking out of you from being put through a glass table, seeing the shards stained with your blood on the glass...It still won't be over. You'll still be getting a title shot, but your career is on the line at Survival Of The Fittest. Three stages of Hell, and I'm going to not only select all the matches, I'm going to do so with maximum violence intended.

Leon began to smirk like he was the Grinch. His eyes were wide with anticipation for all the violence he intended to inflict on his former tag team partner.

Leon: I would say make peace, but this is only the fucken start. That, plus I'd rather you dwell on your regrets, and realize that there is fuck all you can do about any of them. Unlike you, I won't have any regrets towards what I've done, and what I will do, especially on Assault. I'll see you there, you worthless cocksucker!

Leon began to chuckle very low, while he began to stand up. He adjusted his championship, as his chuckling grew even more louder and chaotic. It would be here, while Leon continues to revel in his madness, that the scene fades to black.

But one last thing is seen. We see the view crack, before blood begins to bleed through all the cracks. The view then cuts to static.

Derek Wellings back faces the camera. He slowly turns around to face the camera, he's looking very pleased with himself.

*** Derek Wellings ***
Last time you saw me, I defeated our Unified World Champion. One, two, three, in the ring. Leon, you want to face me again. I don't blame you, I beat you non-title and that IRRITATES you. Now, we're in a glass table match.

I've been in three glass table matches, a light tube match, and a taipei match. Leon, I'm undefeated in glass matches. This doesn't look good for you. I'm willing to put that streak on the line, JUST for you. While it's true, everything has an end, my flawless streak in glass matches doesn't have an end. It will follow me to my inevitable end. As for you, “friend”, I'm going to shit on you like Scruff McGruff shits all over crime.sympathizer