Don't Blink (Splz)

[Jon Pryor]

Feb 18, 2009 11:50:25 GMT -5 Christian Pryce said:

Bottom Line Jon. I'm better, faster, clever than you. if you want to win i suggest you pray. cause it will take a miracle to beat me now. good luck Jonny boy. your going to need it.

Yeah, Jon saw his little promo. He has been out of the game for a long time, and knew this to be a much bigger challenge than the regulatory bitch-smacking of Massey, something that Jon was far used to. This was Christian Pryce, and this was one of the top tier of the next generation, despite Jon hardly being older than him. Fortunately, Jon was one to not lose his head. It was his reputation.

The bell rings. It's match time. Jon tries to throw the first kick, only to have it grabbed, an elbow being driven into his knee. Pryce wasn't kidding about knowing some of his tricks. Jon's thrown to the ropes, then dropped back onto his head, having to scramble to kick out of a quick pin. "Gah... fuckin' Christ..."

[/size] he says, rolling to his knees. He looks over at the announce table before pushing off of his knees, seeing...

TBC Future Opponent[/center]

[Jayceon Williams]

...Jin mothafuggin' Remmy, sitting there with a grin across his face. Watching the match from the commentator table beside Graciela and John Bazztard. He said he was going to be here for the match to analyze the two. See who was going to be the winner and all that jazz...

Graciela: "A quick counter by Pryce. Catching Pryor by surprise and trying to get a quick pin."

Bazztard: "Oh! And Pryor kick's out! He's not giving up that easily."

"Pryce should've know better than to try that kind of crap this early in the match. I'm tellin' ya. This nyukka got talent, but it's stuff like this that'll make you run out of steam and quick... Hahaha... Look at Pryor. He mad. Hahaha... He mad."

...Jin watches the match continue... Jon Pryor goes to stomp on Pryce, but misses because Pryce was quick enough to get back on his feet. A quick chop across the chest and Pryce sends Pryor towards the corner. Pryce heads over to the corner and catches Pryor's two feet in his chest. Charging forward, Pryor knocks Pryce to the mat with a jumping knee to the face...

"Ouch! That's got to hurt!"

Bazztard: "When dealing with someone like Pryor, who's a former champion, you can't slow down for a minute. Just like that *snaps fingers* and it's over."

"Pfft.. Maybe for some kind of push over like Christian Pryce. That's the problem with people these days. They put people like Jon Pryor on some kind of pedestal and act like he's some kind of God. That's when you get somone like myself who's willing to prove you wrong. Jon Pryror? Yeah, he's tough. Yeah, he's good. I'll give him that. But unbeatable? Ha! Don't make me laugh."

...The action continues on in the ring...

[Jon Pryor]

"C'mon Pryce..." Jon says before darting to the ropes, returning with the second straight forearm to the forehead of Pryce. "Where's that clever streak?"

Jon tries to stomp, but Pryce rolls away, only to look up into another high knee from Jon, taking him straight back to the mat. After throwing a few stomps and kicks Pryce's way, watching him evade those, Jon throws it up a bit, cracking Pryce in the jaw with a stiff punch. Spinning around, he hits him in the chest with a roundhouse, before finishing off the combination with a suplex. Rolling his shoulders, he laughs, giving Remmy a glance.

Pryce comes to him, leaving Pryor countering a kick, a suplex, and knocking him down to the mat with a punch. Jon bounces off of the ropes again, driving his knee this time into the forehead of Pryce. "Your head hurt yet?" he shouts, trying to throw a kick but only getting countered. Pryce answers with a punch of his own, but it only pisses Jon off. Jon blasts him with a European Uppercut that turns Pryce around, before hooking him around the waist, sending Pryce over his head in a vicious looking German Suplex.

"Enjoying the show?" he shouts to Remmy, before turning to his handiwork. He stomps at Pryce, then lifts him up, only to get caught with a knee. Jon scrambles, the two reversing each others attempts, before finally, Jon is dropped on his ass by Pryce, right against his knee. "Fuck!" he exclaims, trying to unsuccessfully scramble for another counter before being dropped on his face by a vaulting Pryce. "Nnngh," Jon groans, rolling to his back and looking up at the lights for a moment, back at Remmy, then back at the lights.

[Jayceon Williams]

"There we go, Pryce! There we go! Hahaha... Maybe Pryce might prove me wrong. Maybe Pryce might give Pryor a run for his money."

Bazztard: "Pryor's rolls out of the way, only to be caught by a nice dropkick from Pryce. Pryor's on the ropes, but blocks, and hits Pryce with a punch of his own. And what a clothesline!"

Graciela: "How are you feeling about this match Remmy?"

"It's more entertaining up close and personal, I'll tell you that much. You can see that Pyror's trying to impress me here. Trying to make an example out of Pryce cause he sees me watching him. We've had ourselves some words with each other backstage earlier tonight. You could say, he's trying to send a message here."

A few quick reversals, and Pryor sends Pryce against the ropes. On the way back, the two bump into each other. Looking like that Throw Back might still be having an effect on Pryor. He didn't react quick enough. Pryce drops Pryor with a quick hip toss onto the mat. A couple of elbow drops from Pryce to keep Pryor down on the mat, but Pryor tries to get back to his feet again. Pryce then delivers a swift kick knocking Pryor a little back.

"Hahahaha... Looks like Pryce might have this. Pryror's getting too cocky and look what's happening to him now. Oh, look, he's getting his second wind. "

Bazztard: "On the top rope... And... Oh! A nice leg drop from Pryor to the back of Pryce's head!"

Graciela: "Wait a sec, Pryce counters with a jawbreaker... He sends Pryror to the ropes again... And Pryror counters with a neckbreaker."

"Just when you think Pryce might surprise us, Pryor lays him out once again. Tsk, tsk... What a pity."

[Jon Pryor]

Jon screams at Pryce, rolling out of the neckbreaker he'd just dropped him with. This was his opportunity, he could still see fight in Pryce's eyes. That last little flurry told Jon that this needed to end fast before Pryce picked up steam. Hooking Pryce in a reverse-DDT position, he throws out his fist. No time for taunting, nothing like that, he could feel fight building up in Christian.

Swinging his arm around, Jon throws Pryce off balance. Leaping into the air, he hooks both hands around the back of Pryce's head, bringing him face first to the mat. He scrambles for the pin, hearing the three just as Pryce was trying to kick out. Jon darts out of the ring, his hands raised in the air as he backs up the ramp halfway, yelling at Pryce, his voice drowned by the music.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, the winner, and second number one contender for the GCW World Championship...

JON PRYOOOOOOOOOR!"

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Jon wants to see Pryce's face, motioning around his waist for a championship belt when he catches Pryce's disappointed gaze. He knows he pulled a fast one to keep the fight easy. Hell, he probably had the advantage by keeping MayheM off, and not having a match immediately after another one. But, a wins a win, and one thing is clear after this.

Jon Pryor. Jin Remmy. Absolution, for the vacated GCW World Championship. He points at Remmy, signifying around his waist.[/center]

[Jayceon Williams]

Jin shakes his head as he watches what just happened in front of him. He was expecting a little more fight from these two. Guess that answers the question of who he's going to be facing for the GCW World Championship. Watching Pryor taunt him, Jin pulled the headset off of his head and set it to the side. Then he stood up from his seat and walked out from behind the commentator table. Keeping his eyes focused on Jon Pryor in the ring. A smirk formed across his face as he looked at his future opponent for Absolution. He began a slow clap for Pryor. Congratulating him on his victory tonight as he began to nod his head. Then he pointed at Pryor and began to shake his finger at him. He corrected Pryor by pointing to himself. Then slapped one of his hands against his waist. Indicating that, no, it will not be Jon Pryor who will be the next GCW World Champion. In fact, it was going to be the exact opposite of that thought. Jin Remmy disagreed and was saying that it was going to be him who was going to be the future champion. He requests a microphone from one of the ringside staff members. One rushed a microphone to Jin, and the theme music for Jon Pryor was brought to a halt. Jin begins to make his way over to the steel steps, microphone in hand, on his way to the inside of the ring...

"Bravo, nyukka... Bravo... Hahahaha... Guess so much for our 'Hero of Destiny' here or whatever the hell he calls himself..."

...He says looking at the fallen Christian Pryce on the mat. Then Jin climbs through the ropes and into the ring. He steps forward towards Jon Pryor.

"Now that we're done with the appetizers here... It's time for the main course... The main event... Hahahaha... Now don't go thinking that it's smooth sailing from here... You've got a whole new mess of problems to deal with now. You're not going to be stepping into the ring at Absolution with one of these little sorry excuses for stepping stones like Christian Pryce. You see... You've never faced someone quite like me... Sure. You might stand here now. Feeling proud of yourself. Feeling confident. Thinking that you don't have to worry about little ol' me here. What you don't realize though... is that you do have to worry about me Pryor. You really do. I'm Jin fuggin' Remmy, nyukka. And you better bet your ass that you..."

Jin is cut off mid sentence by the sound of theme music booming through the PA system. His eyes switched from Jon Pryor to the stage to see...

[Amanda Wallace]

Amanda Wallace's image pasted on the titantron, as her theme music briefly interrupted Jin from the testosterone affair in the ring. It dies down, as she clears her throat.

"Jon? Congratulations. It seems that being dead twice now hasn't slowed you down a bit. Jin? Same to you, although you never left us or pulled a stunt like your future opponent did. You two have stood on top of the entire roster of the GCW Titans to be here at this very moment.

And, at this type of epic moment..." *dramatic pause*

"I have in mind, just an epic match. Ladies and Gentlemen, allow me to personally tell you just why you need to buy GCW Absolution on Pay Per View on March 1st. For the first time ever, Jon Pryor will face Jin Remmy, one on one, for the GCW World Championship, giving that championship a home for the first time this season. Gentlemen, be ready for this...

...because it's an IRON MAN MATCH!"

The boss has gotten the last words, as those watching at home see the GCW copyright logos appear at the bottom corner of their television screens. The show fades out with images of both men taunting each other, the crowd in the background going crazy over the announcement from the boss herself.