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Post by Shaun Hart on Sept 5, 2022 20:28:03 GMT
( After coming up short in the battle royal Iron Wolf makes his singles debut when he takes on Harpinder Singh. Who will reign supreme when these two athletes collide? )
Match Three
Standard Singles Match
Iron Wolf vs Harpinder Singh
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Post by Harpinder Singh on Sept 14, 2022 21:22:25 GMT
Harpinder is watching backstage the highlights of the International title tournament that took place at Mayhem, he scowls as he’s thrown out by Iron Wolf but then enjoys it as Iron Wolf is eliminated
Harpinder: So Iron Wolf failed! Because that was himy master plan, and the master plan of all within The Land of India! And within us, he came very, very close to succeeding. But yet failure met their eyes, because Iron Wolf cannot, no, can never be so easily torn apart! But even if he had succeeded, he would not stop at us as he have not stopped at us. He don't care about wrestling history and heritage as a way of life; no! He care about it as a way to split opinion. There's nothing wrong with it. We know it. He know it! That's why I want him at Red Alert, the disrespect he paid to me
Harpinder Laughs
You thought you could get one up on me when I wasn’t prepared and you could live to see the end of it Iron Wolf?
THERE IS NO WAY THAT WAS GOING TO HAPPEN
I knew straight away that I needed to talk to Shaun Hart, needed to make sure that I could get what I wanted, the chance to be prepared, the chance to know what I was facing, the chaos of the battle royal got the best of me, the adrenaline of being the glorious last minute entrance, then suddenly ALL OF YOU WERE JEALOUS. ALL OF YOU WANTED TO TAKE ADVANTAGE OF ME. For something that was not my fault, for something that I did not have a choice in, I just know that as the privileged one, the glorious HARPINDER SINGH, I can’t help that the IIW management realise that SINGH IS MONEY. That’s why they begged me, that’s why they pleaded with me to be put into the IIW battle royal so that I could win their prestigious International title and show that it truly is an international title.
Imagine the money Imagine the glory Imagine the hype Imagine the momentum
If the International title was banded about by the most famous person to ever come out of India, by the GLORIOUS one, this is what you took away from me, this is what you took away from the IIW Iron Wolf…. You will stand against me and you really will be the one LONE WOLF…
Who do you have with you Iron Wolf? NOBODY… I have 1 billion people behind me cheering me on, wanting me to avenge you throwing me over that top rope like you did. That was a one time lucky deal! This time, you will not be so lucky, like many before you, you will feel the wrath of india…. You will fall to the GLORIOUS HARPINDER SINGH
Harpinder Spits at the ground as he strolls off.
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Post by Iron Wolf on Sept 15, 2022 14:46:36 GMT
(OOC: This is set after Pequeno Dinosaurio and Union Jack’s rps)
Iron Wolf stands in the parking lot and watches as his new friends ride away back to the hotel. He breathes in deep for a moment and gets out a pack of cigarettes, lighting one of them. He frowns when he hears his phone beep and looks at it to see what the notification was.
His opponent has cut a promo.
Really?
Iron Wolf: I don’t know, man. I did what I could in that ring. I’m sorry that I threw you over the top rope, but it was a match with one single winner involved. As you might have seen, I did come up short of winning the title, but I did manage to get that loudmouth, Phoenix, out of the match. Phoenix, I forgot the rest of your name and that’s on me. My bad.
Harpinder Singh. Do you mind if I call you, Harpy? That’s great. Thanks. Harpy, I have to see my way through you in our upcoming match if I’m going to make a name for myself in this business. It’s an unfortunate truth, even in this day and age, that we cannot both come out of the match as winners with participation trophies. Someone is going to have to lose and I really would like it to not be me. Do you dig it?
Iron Wolf flicks ashes onto the ground and continues to look at the video produced by his upcoming opponent. He smiles.
Iron Wolf: Dude! You got a billion people cheering for you to win our match and that’s just grand. Might be a bit loud, but it’s grand! I got…well, I’m sure there are some people out there to cheer for me to win the match. I just don’t know who they are right now. No matter. I will go into this match that we will have at Red Alert with my all. I wouldn’t want to dishonor your capabilities by doing anything less than my everything. I would expect the same courtesy from you, man. You want to win this match between us. Show me that you want to win. Show me your strength, so I might overcome it. Show me your weaknesses, so I might exploit them. Show me who you are so that I might show you the respect that you deserve, even when I defeat you. Show me everything and I will give you my everything. We can be the match of the night if done properly.
Iron Wolf clicks off of the video and flicks his cigarette butt away. He notices his phone ringing. He sighs and answers, putting the phone to his ear.
Iron Wolf: I told you to not call me. Right and it will continue to be so if you don’t call me. I will call you with instructions. Goodbye.
Iron Wolf puts the cell phone away and smirks at the camera with a sigh. He gets his pack of cigarettes out again and contemplates them for a moment before putting another one to his lips and lighting it.
Iron Wolf: Harpy, you really didn’t need to see that and I apologize for taking the focus off of you for a moment. But it will not happen again. Right?
He lets the last word hang in the air as if he were maybe expecting someone who is listening to answer, but no one does. He just chuckles and carries on with himself.
Iron Wolf: You see, Harpy. I might be a lone wolf coming into this, but I don’t have much of anyone who would judge me if I lost. What of you, Harpy? What of your billion fans that are cheering you to vengeance for being thrown over the top rope? What will they think of you when you can’t even defeat the wolf who is alone? I won’t have my new friends at ringside to help. I don’t have very many fans as I am new. Me defeating you in the middle of the ring is bound to upset some of those fans and they might want to take their ire out on you directly.
If it comes to that. If you find that every Hindu that you meet on the street wants to have a piece of you to become the next most famous person out of India. Do I use the term Hindu? Or is the term Indian, despite the fact that there are American Indians. I don’t know, man. I’d ask Union Jack, but I’m really scared of the answer that I might get. The point is that you have a billion fans that might want to replace you after you fail to defeat me and I think I am willing to help you stay alive.
After I have won your match, you should come to my corner of the locker room so that I can protect you from any Hindu fans that want to break in and gut you like a fish to replace you as the most famous person to come out of India. It’s the least that I can do after I will be smacking you around in the ring like a…well, like an angry person smacking another person around.
Iron Wolf starts walking down the sidewalk away from the restaurant and in the distance he can hear the sounds of motorcycles and beeping of clown noses. He smiles.
Iron Wolf: Harpy…good luck.
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