Legendary address(death, tag teams, dire then o2a)

[die]

My Addiction plays as Legendary make there way out. Loki is in front. He drops to one knee before throwing out his arms. As do Ares and Horus. After a pause they make their way to the ring. They look only to the ring. They slide in. Loki brings a mic from his pocket.

Loki: Welcome, the ones you win you were. Welcome to the ring Legendary, the gods among Men. Though we hold no titles we are the best in this company. So this is a call do any group of "wrestlers" back there to join us in the ring.

He hands the mic to Ares.

Ares: Death, did you like your beating, yes you won but I did shock you with the attack. You see, big man, you don't think me strong couse I'm small. Well, this is the time you learn something. It's time we Leagendary show you, young is better. So what do you say a match, title not on the line? What do you have to lose, but blood in the ring? Or you could simplely just put that title on the line.

He hands the mic to Horus.

Horus: the skys burn with the egos here. The rookies, the vets, the Vander, see they all think they are made like the gods. They error in their thought. The person who seems high on his own funk is that of Matt Vander. He loses both matches, then wants to talk about n00bs. He seems to think himself better then gods. He wants a fight, then he need to bring his ass to me for the beating.

[Matt Vander]

I'm Alive blasts over the PA and out steps Matt Vander mic in hand. First of all, who in the fuck gave you the right to call me out? I am the one who deserves all the attention. Sure, I got beat by a couple of ass clowns. But that doesn't matter now. What matters now is that I want to kick your ass all around this ring. Me and you in a Submission match! I'm gonna make you cry like a little bitch. So what do you say, douchebag? Vander waits for a response.....

[die]

Horus: See, I speak and the dog comes. He thinks himself so much more then he is. He thinks big words make the world fall at his feet. What you, matt, don't understand is... I am not on this ground you stand on. I am of the sky. You wish to strip me of my wings. You wish to take away my fight, then fine.... Even gods can come to the ground to first hand destory what was made by another. So your requst for a submission match is granted. Though, I am no submission trained wrestler. So know that if you happen to get a hand raised. Now I am done with you dog. Be gone.

[DARKSIDE]

Suddenly, the Darkside entrance theme begins to play and Death walks out onto the stage...

Excuse me, boys, but I have something to say.

ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS??

What's your name again? "Airhead"? I forgot you even existed 5 minutes after I left you lying, broken and defeated. You call yourselves "Gods". People like me don't believe in "Gods"! But, if what happened between us is any indication...then Darkside shall now be known as "The God Slayers"! Seems the God of War has already fallen in battle. Your youth doesn't matter. You will lose against us no matter how old or experienced you are...simply because you piss me off...and that's NOT very smart! Yeah...you're just another immature, stupid little punk who has more balls than brains. I've seen the likes of you a hundred times, and Darkside has made short work of them all. YOU, and those piss stains you associate with, will be no different.

Youth has no meaning to one who is immortal! You can never destroy us. Keep playing your games and pretending to be something you're not. When you find yourself faced with a battle for your own survival against Darkside.....play time will be OVER![/b]

[Matt Vander]

I know I promised a submission match, but Horus do you wanna team up and kick these fagholes asses? I can't stand these assholes in their little shitty looking masks. I mean look at them...what in the world is a Darkside anyway? Isn't that a Star Wars book? So what do you say Horus, You willing to team up and take these dickfaces out?