What will you risk

[7]

Idols by Mushroom head plays, as the Rustless Champion Syrus makes his way out on stage. He walks out in his new gear. Split shorts, with over the left side a type of wings deal. Written inside is the word curse on his left leg. He walks to the ring and slides into the ring. He moves over to the corner and drops. He pulls a mic out. He places it to his lips.
Looks like my golds on the line. I will be facing five other wrestlers for this gold. So it looks as if we need to find out what they are willing to risk. What they are willing to throw in the pot. See, my champion has a stipulation that to get a shot to have to put something on the line. So it seems real simple, what will you risks for your chance at greatness.

[Coffin Puppets]

*Manticore soon walks out to no fan fare or music. He stands on the stage and looks down to the ring, before producing a mic.*

Manticore: You ask for those who would step up against you to lay something on the line. Trivial and egotistic as it may be, I'll bite. I don't have anything of worth per say, so how about some humiliation?

I put on the line my dignity. You can choose one match, any type, any number of combatants, and I will wrestle in nothing but my underwear. Fair enough?

*Before Syrus can respond, 'Concatenation' by Meshugga hits the arena and out walks Dragune. He brushes past Manticore, turning and laughing at him, before heading down to the ring.

Once inside, he looks Syrus up and down and then calls for a mic.*

Dragune: Unlike McNasty up there who wants to wrassle around in his tightie whities, I got something to put on the line.

*He reaches into his jacket and pulls out what appears to be a black cloth. Once unfolded, it's revealed to be a mask.*

Dragune: Hows about this? *He places his hand inside and holds it up. The snout and ears are a dead give away.* This is the original mask worn by Werwulf back in the 'Dub. A gift from an 'old friend'. Personally, I didn't find much use for it, but perhaps you'll see some value.

[Jason Dire]

Before the response can be put through good thought. Aaron Sno makes his way out. He has a mic.

Sno: Now, I won't wrestle in my Underwear Nor do I have a mask. I do have a bit of hair on my hair. I will put that on the line. But Syrus, if I lose I will still hunt you down. Your title is always on the line. I will fight you more and more. I will take your gold and make a mark in the Sno. I am sure of this.

[Jason Dire]

Through the crowd runs a man. He slides in the ring. He climbs the turnbuckle and pulls a mic from his pocket. The man is that of Horus.

Horus: I know you have been the one attacking me. You have been in my gear and attacking me for the last month. So what I shall put on the line is simple. You and you alone win. I will leave. I am putting my career on the line. See, if I can't beat you, I don't belong here. Legendary is over I have nothing worth fighting for. So that is that