The Defiant God Strikes Down With Vengeance (WAR)

[X Phoenix]

Inside the dressing room of Jake Voss who sits on a leather sofa in his ring gear and a DVF shirt just staring at the floor. The SEF Title next to him folded up and the gold glistening off the light. Jake looking up just has sort of a blank stare, then he glances the to the title and back up with a bit of a cocky smirk.

Shane Mack...

Jake looking distant with his eyes glazing over in a bit of anger almost, his expression blank.

You lowlife asshole! Tonight I end you once and for all and make sure the so called showsteala doesn't even make it to Wrestle X, or if you somehow do, Viper will decimate in the first two falls. Tonight isn't about a title, its not about the win, I don't care about wrestling you Mack! Tonight on WAR I charge down the front line of WAR right into the main event which is what tonight is all about. The SEF Champion making sure Shane Mack knows his place, at the bottom of the fucking barrel. Your finished Mack, so hit the bricks ya bastard. Last week was a fluke win over Weigel who I had to carry because lets face it, I am the number one champion, the best wrestler in SEF today. You aren't even second rate and I will show everyone that by destroying the career of da showstoppa.

Jake grabbing his title unfolding it and letting it hang by his side as he stands up. His expression a bit cocky now as he grins a little, then slings the title over his right shoulder holding it there.

I will never let this belt go, not to anyone, especially you Mack, and that punk puke bitch Phoenix Winterborn. Not even the so called queen of SEF will be able to wrestle the top championship in SEF away from the new showsteala, Jake Voss, the real god of WAR!

He walks out of his room and down the hall with a bit of a swagger, cool and cocky as ever. Will the champ make good on his word of destroying Mack or will The Showsteala keep on rolling strong?

[Daddy Mack]

Shane Mack comes walking down the hall in his blue jeans and nothing else with his long hair swinging as he swaggers arrogantly into Jake Voss's room. Sara Marie following with her nose buried in her iphone, the glare of the screen seen in her eyes. Mack looking around just smirks and pulls Sara in to the sofa bending her over the arm and lifts her brown dress up revealing a blue thong. Mack behind her dropping his pants to bare his ass which is a bit lighter than his tanned body. The Showsteala pounding away on Sara who moans loud rearing her head back in pleasure.

About 45 Minutes Later

Sara is near the doorway with her phone in hand.

So you gonna give me more later?

Mack nodding yea as he leans back on the sofa next to a small wad of cum. Sara leaving the room and Mack hopping up with a kick to the TV set sending it crashing to the floor. He spins around arrogantly doing a crotch chop, then leans back against a wall crossing his arms loosely over his chest. A small smirk across his lips as Mack gets a little curl to his lips as well.

Jakey boy, tonight you want a straight up fight, you want to end my career, well son, you done picked it with the wrong man. I am the only one on this roster capable of giving you a fight you cannot win cause your right...the win doesn't matter. I already beat you one on one, I kicked Weigel's head off last week, and now it is indeed time to make everyone realize why we are the main event. This match is why everyone in the GM Palace is packed in ready for a fucking show, cause The Showsteala is right here.

Mack grinning a bit wider just lets his arms drop as he walks over to a bag near the end of the sofa. Mack lifts it up unzipping it seeing its full of clothes and then drops it, turns and unzips. A stream of piss hits the bag splashing all over inside of it and after a minute or so Mack zips up. He turns feeling his crotch arrogantly, grins and looks down to the spot on the sofa laughing. Mack heading to the doorway leans on the frame sliding his fingers into the pockets of his jeans. A smirk across his face.

The only fluke is you as SEF Champion Jake. That will be coming to an end sooner than later either at Wrestle X or hopefully next week perhaps!? If Phoenix can get a shot and beat your ass, well then, I am sure I can talk ol' Winterborn into a title shot seeing as how he has lost to me already and will forever be looking to get over that fact. If he isn't looking to do so, then he doesn't want to be the best cause despite your claim, Jake, your not the best. Not by a longshot son, but ya know, you ain't a bad wrestler. You got talent, but your not the same guy you were back in the DOGG days. The god of WAR, naw, you just some half rate wrestler Viper decided to con into doing dirty work. Your not a World Champion, your a pawn in a much bigger game played by one of the dirtiest players there is, the Dominant Player, Viper. The only reason your SEF Champion is because you sold your soul to the Owner of SEF, you jump when he says to do so. Tonight though its one on one, and no title, no win, no match, just a fight is all you will get for damn sure. Tonight on WAR you gonna find out what the bottom of the barrel really is Jakey boy. Its on kid and enjoy the prizes I left behind cause its all your getting from here on out. Come bell time, you and the world finds out that Shane Mack is just getting WARmed up!

A cocky grin flashed from The Showsteala who scoots on down the hall with that swagger of a man with no lack of confidence, a man who knows he knows that he knows! So what do we know about WAR. What will Jake have in store for he has to have some sort of plan besides using his own self to combat Mack? After all, who is better than The Showsteala? Tonight its WAR emanating from the cold northern tundra of Canada again, but its gonna be up in this place.