::::Continued from::::: -- Chapter 3: All we want are our belts."-- http://xwf99.com/showthread.php?tid=36900

Robert felt the confusion transform like a bevy of spark plugs in his lower abdomen as the tension climbed in his face and throughout his extremities. His mind retelling everything that had just happened. His breathing became more accelerated, shallower. ” How long do we have before they arrive to try and take us?” The scientist wiped the trickle of blood from his nose with his forearm before replying. ” Maybe thirty seconds? No longer than a minute. These men are instructed to take you both alive, so they will not use deadly force.” Every agonizing thought was enhanced in Robert’s head, his heart hammering inside his chest as the room began to spin as he squats to the floor. ” Main, what’s the plan here buddy?” Robert motions for Chris to give him a second to gather himself. ” I’m going to have to get used to someone else in my head telling me what to do.”



In that moment of unmitigated psychosis Robert felt like a rat in a maze, running but never discovering the exit. ” Chris, when these guys come in, I assume they’ll be guns blazing” Page replied laughing. ” Ha… Ha…. Now, this is the sort of challenge I’ve been looking for let fun begin.” There were times Robert felt like the world was gradually vanishing right in front of him. Or maybe it was just Robert who was fading away. Page let out a thunderous war cry. ” AHHHHHHHHH!” As his barren lungs and heart were thumping against his chest so hard he believed it was going to fracture his ribs, ripping apart his skin. Unexpectedly sound of vehicle doors slamming grabs Robert’s attention as the black hole in his head leisurely devoured all his hopes and dreams. ” They are here! The two of you must do something right now”



” What about the guy who lied to us?” Robert leers in the scientist direction. ” Leave um.. We’ll circle back around after we deal with this situation.” Page moves briskly from the fragmented window. ” Oh, look they’ve got guns, lets split up and take these bitches down one by one.” Robert nods in agreement as bullets whizzed over Page and Main’s heads as they took off Robert shouted. ” One thing is for sure, this whole new year new me shit... Doesn’t make either of us bulletproof.” [i] Adrenaline coursed through their systems as a fight or flight instinct cascaded over Cataclysm.







Page peeled off to the right as Robert peeled off to the left barley escaping death. When Page shouts ” These cats are not playing around. But hey it could be worse right?”



CLINK…..CLANK…..







” You had to open your mouth, didn’t you?” Page shrugs as our Tag Team Champions leer down at the hand grenade. It looked heavier than they expected. A few ticks are all Robert and Page had to put some distance between themselves and the death device hurled at them. “We’ve got to….” [i]The flash of light came abruptly nearly blinding Page and Main as orange flames decided to punch its way towards them. As smoke and fire rushed out, thousands of pieces of glass and steel, a deadly rainfall showered down on them. Each of their bodies reacts like there's a gun to their heads. Their muscles froze in place but filled with tingling pressure as they both tried to dive out of the way being propelled into the walls behind each man.



” You good Page?” Coughing Chris replies. ” Yeah..” Screams broke out as the six henchmen expeditious moved forward, shouting orders to one another. Main & Page could hear the men splitting up as one walks just in front of the wall our Tag Team Champions are behind. Robert nod to Chris leaping forward through the ancient drywall propelling the henchman into a steel barrier knocking the henchman out on impact.







Page threw his body weight behind his first shot, watching the blood pool into the henchman’s mouth. Then with his own two hands he grasped the henchmen's head in his hands and brought his knee cap up to his nose, there was a blunt crack as Page released his dark head of hair. Crimson leaked from both the henchmen's nostrils his nose a twisted mess. Chris pulled his fist back again ploughing into the henchman's stomach, it was like hitting a train head-on. As the henchman's guts smashed together, blood vessels bursting. Page continued battering until he fell to the floor. Page watched through his twisted mask as the henchman's chest gently rose and sank with each shallow breath he drew in. With one final boot stomp, there was no more breath.



" Got one Main, what about you?" Page observed the one-man wrecking crew know as Robert "The Omega" Main cleaning house. But before "The Chronic One" could speak out he sees a flicker of light and watches as the silver streak stabbed Robert directly in the chest. As the knife met flesh, squishy and pudgy, making a satisfying squish as the tip of the blade sank deep enough to make Robert roar. The henchman twisted the blade in Robert's chest, all the while sinking it deeper and deeper. Robert's skin was mangled to shreds as the knife rotated, the sound of his muscles, nerves being gouged deeper and deeper until the shiny metal had disappeared. Then, without warning, Robert backhanded the henchman through another wall.







The pain commands Roberts attention, it doesn't sit murmuring in the background, for a few seconds, it tricks Robert's brain into meek submission demanding a solution that he cannot provide. Robert always believed that the occasional pains were the nastiest because they were chaotic, random. Robert's old friend loiters around inside of him while he helplessly tried to shut him out, clawing and aching in every bone, the tenderness slithers around in Robert's stomach. He pokes at Robert's brain and plays with my mind. He whispers acidulous words inside Robert's ears and bites at his tongue. He accends Robert's spine, crushing his bones with his unbearable, unbeatable strength, demanding to be felt. Robert calls this monster pain. " Main, you okay?" Robert breaks his way through the drywall eyeing the henchman. He places his hand to his chest pulling the knife out smiling in a sadistic fashion.












" I'm fine, this one though... He's dead."



The henchmen began to plead with Robert begging for his life. Robert squats down driving the knife into the neck of the henchman. Robert watched as the henchman's dead eyes reflect the charcoal ceiling above, their dark beauty lost to "The Omega".



" Damn! Look at all that blood. Three down, the other three escaped with the scientist... What now?"



Robert cracks his neck checking where he was stabbed before replying



" SAVAGE!"















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"God I love when people try so hard to spit that proverbial trash talk trying to build themselves up only for guys like us to knock you back down. There’s nothing more thrilling than knowing when your opponents have done the very best they can do and it still not be good enough to be taken seriously as threats to our titles, and if you think I’m joking look no further than Vanessa Gibson as a point of reference when she made the very mistake that Shawn made at March Madness by not comprehending that this is a Tag match. Her weak babble towards Page was fucking hysterical because you can seemingly tell that this bitch will say anything to try and make herself look like the big bad wolf when in actuality she’s a sheep in wolves clothing. She regurgitated Shawn’s promo from March Madness only sloppier and filled with more holes that we don’t even have to punch through them to establish she’s the weak link to this food chain and come Savage in just a few short days she’s going to suffer the single biggest reality check she’s ever been handed before and may ever see again."


There’s an audible snicker under the breath of Robert Main before he states.


” I wonder how much she’ll bend reality when she gets around to talking to me? Not that I care because the result isn’t changing, but I’ll have to wait like Cinderella, we'll hear something in the final hour because that’s how long it’s going to take before she bothers to speak. Waiting until the last minute to try so hard to not break promo rules like she’s done time after time after time without so much as a blink of the eye from upper management. Again, rules only apply to those that management wants them to be applied too, and you wonder why the talent in the locker room thinks this company is a joke. All that is beside the point, the point I'm trying to drive home here is when it comes to Vanessa she’s obviously off her meds and is in serious need of an attitude adjustment and I’ve got the prescription for her. She compared me to the Joker; wow! I wish I had thought of that one... That was so creative we'll have to give her a gold star and an A for effort. She graduated from the short bus to the regular bus... Good job. See here’s the thing you fail to realize in your underwhelming attempt to chop me down is that The Joker rests within a comic book world where the hero always finds a way to overcome the villain, I live in a world where I am the villain and the hero’s all crumble at my feet. There’s a lot more I could say about you but most of it would be rehashed from what my partner already had to say... So, I’ll do what you can’t do and make this thing entertaining for me to sit back and watch you continue to make a complete and utter fool of yourself in your feeble attempts to make yourself a credible threat. You want the world to believe you have a chance when in reality you don't have a snowball's chance in hell.”


Chris chimes back in displaying sarcasm upon his delivery.


"Prepare yourself for a bitter taste of defeat; you know the taste that usually occupies your mouth after you step into the ring. “


"… And then we have Vita."


"The resident XWF Darling that was once a vicious bitch that now looks to reform and longs for the attention of Ruby over on the rookie show…"


Robert shakes his head in disgust at the mention of Vita’s name before lashing out.


"Vita what the hell happened to you? No, seriously, what the fuck happened to you because you’re not the same Vita from six months ago. That Vita wouldn't be putting up with the shit that Vanessa is throwing at you. She left you hanging high and dry and fabricated a bullshit response that sounded like it came from a fucking five-year-old and you’re standing with a set of palm palms cheering go team go? Do the affections of Ruby tickle your fancy that much? You look like a fucking moron for trusting that Gibson gives two shits about using you other latching on to your tit to somehow try and catapult her shit career.”


” Just like I’ve done with you!”


Robert rolls his eyes as Chris gives him the middle finger. There’s another shake of the head from Main as he looks into the camera and continues.


” Well goddamn the secret’s out.”


The two share a nice chuckle before getting back on track.


” Vita what this boils down to between you us to pretty simple, we don’t care if you believe anything we’ve said, we don’t care if you buy into our excuse of laying you out because you swung first and we gave give two flying fucks about your views and opinions on history, but what’s funny about history is how it always has a way of repeating itself, and while we’ve been down this road before over these very same straps history is going to rear its ugly head and you’re going to leave empty-handed just like you’ve done before. You’ve got a massive upside if you get out from under the Anarchy thumb and separate yourself from Vinnie because the last thing he has in mind with you is your best interest.”


” This company has a rich history of fucking over its talent… trust us… we know… some more than others.”


Chris raises his right hand above his head before pointing down over his head. He stops the motion of Robert continues.


” We can get ready to tie a bow on the both of you because you’ve been selected by management to be our first sacrificial lambs being led to the Cataclysm slaughter. It was just two weeks ago we stood in the middle of that ring and told the world exactly what we thought and exactly what our plans are not only when it comes to you but when it comes to taking War Games by storm.”


” Not only did we tell the world what our plans are we’ve also opened up Cataclysm’s door to anyone that feel exactly like we do when it comes to the disaster that is this federation… naturally, it didn’t take long for the phone calls to start flooding in. We’re building our army and there’s nothing that Theo or Vinnie or Shawn or anyone else on this roster is going to stop the hell that we are about to unleash. They can only protect investments for so long, they can ignore the facts that are right in front of their faces for so long and now we’re going to rip all of your masks off and show the world your true selves.”


” It would be a great idea for all you fucks to start growing eyes in the back of your heads before we knock them clean off your shoulders and bathe in your blood. In just two short weeks we’ve already taken the federation by storm as numbers don’t lie… we’re going to take things to the next level on Savage as the level of violence if going to intensify as it builds steam before reaching a boiling point just in time for Warfare.”


” But don’t you lipstick lesbians think for one second that just because we have a lot of irons in the fire that we won’t be ready, willing and able to put our fists or whatever else we choose to stick down your throats. While we wish we could say that you’re both legitimate threats, which would be a lie. Regardless of how you cut this cake, this is TAG TEAM wrestling and as you’ve both already shown us you’re walking into this as two individuals while we are walking into this as a cohesive unit. We don’t have to worry about if we can trust each other, we don’t have to worry about being left hanging high and dry and we don’t have to worry about gelling together at the last minute… that’s the both of you.”


”… And if you think we’re still playing games and you still want to doubt us let’s see how true that is when you wake up Sunday morning and your faces are stitched up and bruised over because you’ve got your ass handed to you by the two biggest sharpshooters this company has ever seen.”


” Oh and Vinnie and Theo, before we forget… you can stop all of what is about to come by simply meeting us in the ring. This will not end until you’re both held accountable for the walking fuckups you both are.”


What will happen Saturday Night on Savage when the XWF Tag Titles are up for grabs? Will Cataclysm prove to be stronger than a VVomen’s movement? Or will the challengers silence the Champion’s while taking their titles in the process? Will Theo or Vinnie Lane show up and acknowledge the challenge thrown down by Cataclysm? The only way to get these answers and more is by tuning in Saturday Night on Savage to find out firsthand.

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