The Scene Slowly Opens

Once again we have found ourselves invited back to the other World created by Dr.Psycho inside the Dragon House.


This appropriately named world of pain, punishment, broken bones, ruined lives, shortened and Ended careers is the creation of one man. Who we see sitting above in his chair as the crowd, wild and rowdy as always is preparing for the arrival of 4 veteran combatants who have prepared themselves physically and mentally to go the distance in this war but are they really?


This time...there are no friends here!

It is fatal four way free for all!



The fight begins and fists and feet and fly and the sound of bones shattering and cries of pain can be heard as bodies are beaten and battered and are smashed unmercifully into the fragile wood railings and slammed brutally into the wood floor and in a sight rarely seen not one but count'em folks TWO! Bodies go for a flight straight into darkness as they are sent for a RING OUT! leaving it one on one and ultimately after a long hard fought battle one is left standing over his broken opposition as the crowd and the old man at the top rises and cheers their lone standing warrior.

as the crowd parts satisfied at another night of violence their appetites satisfied for now once more we're able to catch up with the owner, the good Dr. Psycho himself for an interview who laughs mockingly when he hears what the revival has said courtesy of us.

"Bravado, posturing, being the media darlings...all for the weak! Hah! Hmph!

Revival, I scoff at you! Clearly you are not the men of respected tough guy caliber that I thought you to be after all!

Instead you show your fists and muscles and insult us by calling us what we are already are to begin with something which you should already have known you would be dealing with when you stepped in MY HOUSE! My Dragon House....a world of suffering, pain, brutality, violence of the highest degrees, broken bones and changed men and Shortened and Ended careers.

All of which is exactly what will happen to you when you step to us in my wooden squared circle when we get our hands on and rip you apart smashing against the wood floor and railings watching your blood spill listening to the sounds of your bones breaking and us dissecting you piece by piece and then throwing those pieces of you to waste in the darkness and if we're feeling generous leaving only your heads to impale on the wooden stakes as a reminder of what happens to those who come here all full of bluster and bravado and pride all of which will get you nowhere here and will earn you nothing but a beating beyond the very inch of both your miserable lives because here mercy is for the weak and if you're not tough enough to survive here in my world owned by me, an arena that is dark, musty and lit by torches. Not a fun place to be. where Only the most hardcore fighters make it in here and the stakes are high. Where Before you step in know this: You better have a high tolerance for pain then you should be forced to hang up your boots both of you! you disgust me and repulse me and are beneath me! you dont deserve the right to call yourselves wrestlers much less men physically or mentally!

You seem to think we signed our death warrants fighting you yet the blood writing the names seems to have them spelled quite differently!

You'll see what I mean come Saturday Night! Because as far as we're concerned when it comes to you two all brawn, no brains idiots I'll quote our winner from tonight when he said:

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The scene as we close to darkness is of us leaving the cave with its torches snuffed and smoke pouring out of its mouth.

Record. 3 and 2

2X HEAVYMETALWEIGHT Champion (7-6-17) (7-16-17)

Personal STIPULATION: Dragon House Match
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