Main Event: Dreary/Kenny - Kydd/Wright

[Cid Black]

Kenny/Dreary Against Kydd/Wright

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Tag Team Match
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[jonathindreary]

The scene started with Jonathin Dreary and Kenny Kasual standing face-to-face.

Kenny What the hell Dreary!? You think you can just come in and topple my match with J Kombat? I had him, you walking ghost story! What makes you think you can just come in and-

Dreary You seem to forget the difference between the two of us, Kasual One. You may have made it as far as to take my championship after a match, but there's no rule saying I can't just take it back tonight in the ring. I'm more than Mr. Money in the Bank. I'm the Mad Maestroe, boy, and you can lessen your tone, or you will become... Black and Crimson.

The two had been arguing like this for some time. They seemed to take turns screwing each-other over. The big question was whether or not they'd show any team work to defeat the world's luckiest tag-team, Eric and Lightning.

Kenny didn't back down. The two stood staring eye-to-eye for several long seconds. There was so much pressure in the atmosphere. Tension was building between these two, and Jonathin Dreary and Kenny Kasual's only common grounds were their incredible in-ring ability, and an even more incredible history as two of the newer breed of the ScW and yet two of the more succesful. A Gambler Champion and Mr. Money in the Bank had sided up a while back. Tonight would be their first match, and there was nothing to stop the two of them save for each other.

Whether they would build as rivals in ring, or hold each-other down, there was no way to be sure exactly what would happen until tonight. The pressure was building immensely, and there was only one remaining possibility. Jonathin Dreary would fluke the match and take the gambler championship for the return of his title.

Dreary gave a disguisting smile.

Dreary Good luck out there Kasual. I've given it much thought. I want only to keep the gold between the two of us. I will earn the VIP championship match, and you will keep the Gambler. We will both earn the Sinner championship qualifying match spot, and as we steal the show again, the world will see why we cast the image of both Natural and Dreary. I will make sure no one comes for your belt until I've decided that I long for it again, but in return, you must promise not to hold me back for an instant. Do you have the capacity to comprehend my agreement, or perhaps you still find me a threat. I would like both. Because both seem in MY favour.

Call upon your gods, Mr. Naturally.
There is no winning against you-and-me.
But as far as I can see...
The opponents will soon be Black and Crimson.

[raycostillo]

We come in on Axel Rayne, backstage.

" Axel Rayne here. Backstage at the SCW arena with Kydd Lightning and Eric Wright, who are in the main event tonight. "

We pan out to a three shot. Lightning and Wright flank Rayne on either side. Kydd smirks confidently, his eyes knowningly.

" Gentlemen, what is going thorough your mind tonight heading toward the main event?"

Kydd leans into the mike.

" What's on my mind is that it's about damn time? For months the K-Y-D-D has been saying that he Mr. Main Event and finally Cid Black wises up and puts the Kydd in the main event. A tag team match with my partner, the man who's always right Mr. E. Wright. Now we face down two of our toughest opponents. The current Gambler Champion and board-certified professional nobody Kenny Kasual and the president of Hot Topic himself Johnny Dreary. "

Kydd clasps his hands together.

" Well, what can be said about those two that hasn't already been said about Afganistan. They are bombed out and depleted? Did you see Money in the Bank match? " he says to Axel, but before Axel can answer. " Of course you did cos' I was in it. Those two can't stand each other. They can't even be in the same room with one another. They don't know how to work as a team. They don't know about unity. They don't know about respect. You know why? Because they're in it for themselves. "

Kydd looks over at his partner, Eric Wright.

" Not us. You see, Me and Mr. E right here have an understanding. We got each others back thorough hell and high water. Thorough thick and thin. We go hard as a team. We don't give anything but three hundred present. So if you step in the ring with anything less then you're A game, like Aaron and Maxx did last week, you're gonna get stomped out. 'Cos we the best. Ain't that right, E?"

We pan over to Eric Wright to hear what he has to say.

[ericwright]

Eric Wright nods to acknowledge Kydd, looks at Rayne, and finally smiles into the camera. Just as Eric is about to speak the crowd erupts so loud it can be heard back where the interview is taking place. Eric stops and soaks it all in before beginning to speak...

You hear that Kydd? That reaction right there is what I long for, nothing beats being all way back here and still hearing the crowd erupt like that. Thats one thing the highly self centered team of Kasual and Dreary will never get. Now mind you all I use the term team very loosely when it comes to these too. I already been able to establish the problem between these two, they both walk around like there shit dont stink. All I ever hear from these two is gold this and gold that, were gonna hold all the gold, we love gold. Hell if I gave them a dollar every time they mentioned gold they actually would be rich. See your both the kind of men that will have a very unfullfilled life. You both set your expectations so high that they can never be filled. Now Dreary I know you won money in the bank and Kasual I know your the Gambler champion, but honestly to me that dont mean shit. Hell Dreary you wherent the only one who won a guranteed contract last month. Thats right Kasual if I wanted to all I would have to do is say the magic words and it would be me and you one on one for your little piece of gold. But nope thats not for me at least right now, see me and Kydd were an actual team we have learned to get along.

You two apart may be decent wrestlers at best but together you will appear as nothing more than jobbers. How long do you two honestly think you will be able to coexist tonight? I am sure the minute myself and Kydd get the upper hand you will both be quick to point the finger at each other. Everyone sitting in that audience knows any time I walk down that ramp and get into that ring there in for a show. You two stand zero chance of being able to keep up with us in the ring just as we showed last week. You both think you will be the next man to step up and carry this company and tonight you will indeed find out you have both over looked two of the most intense and talented superstars SCW has to offer. You will see what a real wrestler looks like in the ring. Dreary enough about black and crimson enough or your little nursery rhymes its time to put it all aside and step into the ring. When im in the ring I bring it all and hold nothing back hope you can say the same. Tonight will be the first and last time the SCW world see Naturally Dreary in the ring as a team. Once your defeated and me and Kydd walk back up that ramp with the win Ill make sure to turn back to the ring and observe the instant destruction of your so called time. Im sure you both already know its going to happen because as youve all seen Eric is alway Wright.

Eric looks over to Kydd as Kydd nods his head in agreement...

Alright Kydd lets ride and get ready for the match.

[mizmasta3000]

*Kenny Kasual is seen in the locker room with Jonathin Dreary. He looks very arrogant as always and looks like he has not a care in the world. Jonathin is standing in back of him trying to look intimidating. Kenny takes off his shades and begins to speak.*

You know Dreary, interestingly enough, we have alot of things in common. I may not agree with some of the things you do but I respect the fact that just like me, you kick ass in the ring. I get more girls that you and I go to more parties but...you get the idea.

*Dreary nods*

What little people around here know is that me and Dreary agreed to be a team since the rumors of the tag team tournament started. We planned to run through every single one of you since day one. The fact that we are already at the top of SCW and still climbing, means we have more than a chance. The fact that Dreary is superstar of the month and that I am one of the top players around these parts and you Kydd and Eric aren't, means that we're better than you. It's not a matter of whether you give a shit Eric Wright, you can't deny facts and the numbers don't lie. I and only I (*ahem*) and Dreary too bring in the ratings week after week. They don't come to watch Vegeta. They don't come to watch Enzio. They don't come to watch Kombat. And they damn sure don't come to watch you two butt buddies. They came to watch me (*ahem*)..I mean us. We are all living in the Age of the Natural Era and it is my destiny to hit every milestone in this business. Our plan is to take over every single title in this place and so far so good. The simple fact of the matter is you can't beat me...I mean us at all. This is the deadliest combination of men , and I ain't talking Boxer and Majors, that have been combined. Needless to say we will win but the moment of truth comes, when you face facts and realize it.

*Stop watch goes off*

Damn I gotta go Jon

Go where?

I have to discuss something with Cid.

Can I go?

No.

Please.

Ok fine c'mon but you must behave.

*Kenny and Dreary are on their way to Cid Black's office. Kenny opens the door and there is Cid sitting at his desk. He looks up.*

Look Cid I don't think I deserve to have to defend this belt 24/7. Any lunatic can catch "The Natural" off guard and win my prize. I don't even trust this guy right here (*grunts*). I need you to do something because if this belt has my name on it, it will be a travesty and an insult to my awesomness.

[jonathindreary]

After hearing what Kenny had to say to the owner, Jonathin Dreary had to step in.

Well, my dearest fly. You have little to worry about, I'd like to inform you, as far as your concern toward the match goes. Because I'm in no hurry to go anywhere as far as the Gambler championship goes. I've even seen you.

You whisper in the very shadows you hide from me in. You don't just keep from trusting me. You fear me. And for great personal reason. But I will again assure you, you deserve to live in fear, but you've no reason to fear me. I'm heading for bigger, better belts against stronger, tougher opponents. You own the smallest belt, as the smallest superstar.

Even the Rock could take it from you today. Even your tag partners could keep it from you today. And this worm before us... he doesn't need to go back on his words to make sure that you're safe. He'll have his own things to worry about when I arrive in that ring at Gold Rush. Until then, the reason I asked to go with you wasn't so I could listen to your pathetic conversations. No, I have great things to discuss with you, you, Eric, Lightning, and every other piece of trash that would dare meet me in that arena.

Dreary tilted his head back, sticking his tongue out and sliding his thumb across his throat. There was no mistaking his next few words.

I want nothing more than gold,
and my opponent's souls.
It keeps me from growing old.
And helps reset the mold.
You are both my enemies.
You are both quite bold.
But I assure you both.
That you are henceforth told.
You'll both be Black and Crimson.

Dreary gave a toothy/toothless grin, walking out and heading down the hallway. The camera crew followed him, so what was said between Kenny and Cid was likely to be undiscovered until the match began.

He went to the ring to address his opposition before they left.

You two seem to think very highly of your teamwork. But didn't I defeat one of you for my place as Mr. Money in the Bank? And the other, haven't you been discovered to be utterly pathetic since your arrival became known to Las Vegas?

How many times have either of you won a once-a-year competition for a shot at gold?
How many times have either of you won anything besides a simple tag-team match?
When was the last time you boys laid out Jason Kombat? Or proven either of yourself to be superior to the other.
The world knows damn well that in My Yard, I'm a legend in the making. I've been referred to as a lot of bad things by every one of my opponents, but I assure you, none of them have ever forgotten stepping into the ring with me, or discerned their win as an easy one. Kenny Kasual and The Rock, as a matter of fact, are the only two who've kept from having their souls taken away by yours truly in his infernal majesty's yard.

Wright and Kydd. Two very incapable men who have accomplished virtually nothing against anyone they face. Barely winning against high-flying clowns like your previous tag-team match.
Eating dirt time and again by some of the lowest opponents this federation has ever seen.
Losing to me a second time tonight. There is no end to your failures. From the beginning of existance to the endless abyss that follows it, you've always been near last place. Now you'll cry yourself to sleep as you lose your futures against the duo that is Naturally Dreary.

"Too much to take.
I'm gonna break!"
You seem to scream.
But you're just fake.

There is no end.
beginning breaks and pieces bend.
You'll be black and Crimson.
Quoth the team who'll beat the "friends".