Few things to say ( team captions and Blackmare)

[Jason Dire]

New day plays as Jason Dire makes his way out on stage. He looks over the crowd before he moves to the ring. He slowly walks to the ring with mic in hand. He climbs into the ring. He moves to the middle of the ring. Soon he places the mic to his mouth. 

Dire:  as everyone knows last Havoc we have picked the team captins for Elite Games. Thoses being, Manitcore, Unknown, Werwulf, Aj Ryder, Sylas Marx. Also leading the invasion bitches. Blackmare. So I would like everyone of those wrestlers to come to the ring. See, it's time for the first round of picking for the teams. Oh also everyone on the roster is avable to be picked. Being invasion or not. So let's get the first round picked. 

[Sidious Blackmare]

[glow=red,2,300]Sillence is heard for a while as the Elves start to file towards the rings... and finally after a few moments of waiting Shine downs Sound of Madness is heard... but on the video Tron is Dire and Cadaver in a forbidden embrace, it may be fabricated it may not but it is funny.. The Invaders whatever they call themselves all stay to the top of the ramp.. Sidious in the center as they all file around him.. his left eye brow slightly raised... as he adons a shirt with a set of equations on it.. on the back of his hooded vest is an "=" sign.. as they do not say a word but simply await for Dire to speak.. [/glow]

[Coffin Puppets]

*'F.T.W.' blasts the arena and out walk the Coffin Puppets. Despite their results causing them to be opponents, they show unflinching unity as they walk out together.

They walk past the Invaders as if they weren't even there, and proceed to enter the ring without much fan fare. Once inside the ropes, they take a single corner to Dire's front right side, Core leaning back on the turnbuckle as Wulf leans back on him, before Core wraps his arms around Wulf's waist.

Once comfortable, they patiently await the rest of the captain's arrivals, and the forthcoming picks.*

[Jason Dire]

Dire: Good both of you are out here. I have a offer for you, if one of you gives me your team captin spot. I will in return giving you any match you chose at this weeks Havoc.

Then he turns to Blackmare and his crew at the top of the ramp.

Dire: Now guys you might want to look each other over. Look at each other, because you might be facing each other. Since your all part of the roster. You are able to be picked for whatever team. And if say I am your team captin. I can have you face te rest of the team in a handicap match on Havoc. So remember your never safe.

He turns back to Core and Wulf for an answer.

[Coffin Puppets]

*Wulf smirks as Core nuzzles his face against his partners crown. It takes Wulf merely an instant to formulate his response..*

Werwulf: I have no issue forfeiting my spot as a captain to you Dire, however, the idea of having to make such a rash and hasty decision on a match by Havoc leaves me...unfufilled.

If you're willing to sweeten the deal, to say, any match of any standing, at anytime, then the captain spot is as good as yours. Do you find this, workable Mr. Dire?

[Jason Dire]

Dire looks over the two, then places the mic back to his mouth.

Dire: it's a deal. I will go with that. You, Werwulf shall have a open match for whatever when you desire it. Since we have that out of the way. Manutcore's first pick I am sure is yours. Moving on, Blackmare... Since you were the first out here you get second pick. You may choice anyone from the roster, being Invasion or not. That is of couse with the exception of Me,e

[Sidious Blackmare]

[glow=red,2,300]He watches and listens for the moment as he looks on to the "elves" as they squable and go back and forth.. contemplating what has been said and offered.. he looked on to each of the members of the Invasion.. as he has kept such simple thus far.. why not keep it that way..[/glow]


mr Bl33d is my first pick....

[glow=red,2,300]He simply leaves it with that as he and the others silently smirk to themselves.. silent and waiting[/glow]

[syrus]

Before anymore can be said. The tron kicks on with the image of the only Unknown left. He simply points. Then the screen goes red.
Picking someone FATE
teams DeCiDed by The GREAT
UNknowN.
Choiceis MINE
MayHem only HELPEr
Azrael

The Tron turns to black and the Unknown is gone.

[Jason Dire]

Psycho Sexy plays as AJ Ryder makes his way out to the ring. He is followed by Drake Storm. He slides into the ring where as Storm climbs in. Aj taps Drake on the shoulder for the mic.

" Look at that I won team captin, but was there any doubt. I did the damage and he I stand. I even beat my tag partner, Storm. And since almost everyone has picked their guy for round one. I think I shall go with the dark Elite Champ. Minion. Yup, that's right Storm, I do longer need you. Hell, with out me. Your nothing, you and that tool Aaron Sno should fight to work here.

[Jason Dire]

Jason Dire looks down to Aj. He then looks at Drake. He takes a mic to his lips.

Dire: First of all, Aj you only got lucky from what I seen... Though you do have a point in taking out more trash. So on the next Havoc, Drake Storm, Aaron Sno, Edward Sno, and Jay Random will have their jobs on the line. The winner stays. The losers are gone.

Dire moves around and looks at the stand.

Dire: so it's my turn for picking. And I pick, Craig Morvant. He will be the first on my team. For the next pick for each team. There will be a 6 way elimantion match. Each teams first pick will face, and the order of out is the order of picking. So good luck to all.

[Sidious Blackmare]

[glow=red,2,300]About halfway though the Confederacy of Rebels Souls, makes there exit... Blackmare having a grin on his face as the half mask was pulled down for the moment... his music doesnt play as his brethren all make they way back stage... [/glow]