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Fantasy Citadel : Bringing the Heat.
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From: MSN NicknameLivingLegendV  (Original Message)Sent: 12/16/2006 4:08 PM

The scene opens up backstage of the American Airlines Arena, we’re not in one of the usual locker rooms that wrestler’s are given. Hell the locker room we’re in is about ten times the size as the other ones and very luxurious. Why? Because it’s the home team locker room of the 2006 NBA Champions Miami Heat. Inside isn’t just Seifer though, no no no, he’s decided to bring a couple guests with him. Right now, he’s talking to one of them. You might know him; he’s probably the only seven foot black dude in the arena right now. Seifer’s doing some stretching, as we’re still a few hours away from the event. We pick up during their conversation.

“That makes no sense whatsoever.�?/FONT>

“I’m serious, it’s what it means.�?/FONT>

“So you’re telling me that in Muslim, ‘Shaquille Rashaun�?literally means ‘Little Warrior�?�?/FONT>

“That’s what I’ve been saying all along.�?/FONT>

Seifer looks at the Miami Heat center and shakes his head.

“That’s turned out to be pretty messed up huh Doctor Shaq, congrats on the MBA by the way.�?/FONT>

“Thanks. And I know, why do you think I’m called The Big Aristotle?�?/FONT>

“I guess you had to even it out somewhat. The little warrior, I’m still going to rib you with that every now and then.�?/FONT>

“You do what you gotta do Seif. So let me ask you a question, this match tonight, how come the title isn’t on the line?�?/FONT>

“The match is for 3 points in the IC Cup.�?/FONT>

“Yeah I know that, but the title should be on the line. I mean it’s a Pay Per View event, the IC Cup is BUD’s main attraction right now, it’d only be right for the belt to be on the line.�?/FONT>

Seifer shrugs, “Guess he doesn’t want to be a defending champ. Which I find weird because Dante loves a good fight, he doesn’t have any contender to the title so you’d think he’d be willing to put it on the line.�?/FONT>

“That’s bogus. I mean after everything Zo went through with the liver transplant surgery, he came back just to win a ring, he did that and instead of retiring he’s coming back another year just to try and defend the championship.�?/FONT>

“Not everyone’s like that.�?/FONT>

“Wait, didn’t that Juneau guy want a shot?�?/FONT>

“Yeah, but Dante whooped his ass hardcore at MOD.�?/FONT>

“So? If there’s no one else.�?/FONT>

“Well he left, that’s why I’m in the match in the first place. But Shaq you’re asking the wrong guy. I feel you, I’d of defended against him again but that’s just who I am. I honestly believe the Dante of old would of just whopped Brian’s ass again, this one�?well he’s different, obviously. But it makes no difference to me.�?/FONT>

“True. You hear him on the show with Marino?�?/FONT>

Seifer looks up and laughs a little. “Haha yeah I did. Man what I wouldn’t give to see Dan throw his bullet like passes right at Dante’s chest. I bet the little fucker would drop ninety percent of them and the ones he did catch would leave him with bloody fingers and a black and blue chest!�?/FONT>

“That’s probably what most of his receives got.�?/FONT>

“Wouldn’t surprise me.�?/FONT>

Seifer finishes up his stretching as he stands up and looks over towards the camera.

“So sports aside, you ready for tonight?�?/FONT>

“I’m ready to show the world that none of them can handle the heat that Seifer’s going to bring. Dis Miami and its heroes all you want if you think it’ll make my blood boil. But none of its going to help you guys win those three points tonight. Dante, I’ll be seeing you soon, real fuckin�?soon. I’m looking forward to it old buddy old pal, I hope you are too.�?/FONT>

The camera zooms in on Seifer’s serious expression before the cameras finally fade to black. Devil’s Night VI was right around the corner.



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From: MSN NicknameLivingLegendVSent: 12/16/2006 4:08 PM

o0o0o0o, looks like someone struck a nerve! Shaq, you better go say sorry!

The scene opens shortly after Dante's little anger fest.

"Hmm, sounds like someone is a little on edge eh Dante? Perhaps you should go review the promo again, we weren't taking shots, Shaq was just questioning why the title wasn't on the line at a PPV. You're right, no one in this match deserves a title shot, not even me."

He presses play on the TV of the locker room, his previous promo plays.

But it makes no difference to me.�?/EM>

Seifer stops it and looks back to the camera.

"I notice Red on her cell in your promo, next time ask her opinion before you start shooting off at the mouth with all this pent up anger and rage you have towards me. Seriously, it's you who needs to get over yourself. Did I ever say I wanted a title shot? No, I don't recall I did. I said if it was me I'd put the belt on the line but that wasn't anyway of trying to get you to do it. I don't want the title Dante, you're right, when I leave BUD you'll still be the champ, cause I'm not expecting a title shot, it isn't about that. See, I could get into this with you right now, but they'll be plenty of time for that later. You've no idea just how bad you look compared to things you've said before, then again I'll bet most the wrestling world doesn't remember, good thing I do and I'll be so kind to enlighten them when the time comes."

Seifer flashes a smile.

"Oh and since you know I gotta correct you, it's 'seication' man."

He smirks now.

"So get the F out."

Seifer throws up his middle finger.

"Yea, that's to you Vince, sue this."

Scene fades to black.