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| Derek Adonis vs. Dalton “Tank” Hughs | |
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| Topic Started: Oct 19 2015, 12:39 AM (66 Views) | |
| Team Desire | Oct 19 2015, 12:39 AM Post #1 |
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Derek Adonis vs. Dalton “Tank” Hughs KABLAM! Derek Adonis will be returning to Breakdown, but the return may be short-lived. He faces off against the monster Dalton Hughes. Hughes was shockingly absent from Under Attack, despite being called out by Blitzkrieg. May Breakdown be where Hughs sends a message to Blitzkrieg? NOTE ABOUT THE SHOW: The show will be taped on Wednesday, but broadcast Friday night. So please consider that for any tweeting. We have been pre-empted for MLB Baseball Playoffs. 2 RP Limit per match Deadline: Noon EST Thursday, October 22, 2015 |
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| ultim8un4given | Oct 22 2015, 01:56 AM Post #2 |
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Oh hey, what’s up? Haven’t talked to in a while. Oh you know same old same old, just narrating the life of Dalton Hughs and his puny sidekick little Steve. Oh really?? You want a recap? I guess I can manage that. Those are way easier than flashbacks, those damn things take it out of me. Anywho, here is your recap: Dalton is crazy and little Steve is a pussy. WHEW!!! Glad that part’s over! Now it’s time for you to get back to the day Dalton gets back from his “match” against blood grove, or rather, against Blitzkrieg. Dalton walks up to his apartment room door with his bag over his shoulder and he pauses. You see, Dalton had not talked to little Steve since the day he yelled at him. Not even so much as a text apologizing. Dalton knew that no matter how mean he was to little Steve, that he’d be there waiting in his apartment to discuss the “match” that Dalton had. That’s the main reason Dalton always felt bad if he wasn’t exactly the best of a friend to Steve. Steve had an undying loyalty and renowned faithfulness to his friends…or actually friend, since Dalton seems to be his only one. Dalton took a deep breath and walked into his apartment. Dalton walked in on little Steve sitting at the table with a black fedora hat in his hands spinning it around and examining it. It had a little red feather sticking out of it. Steve-- Dude, where’d you get this thing?? Dalton-- Oh that old thing? That was my uncle’s hat. Apparently he was some big mafia member and he wore that thing to look the part. Little Steve gave a sigh and a side smile. Dalton was lying again to cover up some painful memory just like he always did. And just like always little Steve played along, Steve-- Cool beans! But anyway man, that shit was insane with Blitzkrieg!!!!! You guys were just trading blows back and forth!! To be honest I didn’t know there was anyone who could stand up to your full strength. Gotta hand it to Blitzkrieg! Dalton-- No….he still wasn’t much. Little Steve shook his head like he was shocked. Steve-- WASN’T MUCH?!??!?!? Dude you guys were like TWO titans in the ring!! Dalton-- I wanted to test him out and see how much I needed to beat him. Honestly I wasn’t really giving very much. But! It was still a rush because I could tell he was holding back as well Steve- You really are some kind of monster aren’t you? You were testing the Devil’s titan?!?!? Dalton’s look went from a slight grin to a grimacing despair Dalton-- That’s exactly why I held back…. I don’t want to be a monster again. Little Steve became worried and nervous and he gingerly placed his hand on the fedora hat. Steve-- Yeah you mentioned that last time man. What do you mean by monster? Dalton took a harsh breath and looked Steve directly into the eyes. His gaze was piercing and almost threatening Dalton-- The world creates monsters everyday. Life’s events and cruelties leave you with a choice and depending on that choice…it can give rise to the birth of a monster. And not matter how hard you work to keep that monster at bay. He’s always waiting, lurking, and timing his attack to return and take control. I’ve worked hard for many, many years to be able to tame my beast within. And the fact that I’m starting to miss his company…terrifies me… Little Steve gulped down the knot in his throat and with a quivery voice he questioned Dalton’s motives Steve-- Then why are…why are you continuing to fight in the SCW? Dalton’s look went from the piercing stare and morphed into a relaxed and nonchalant smirk Dalton-- It’s like a drug….and I’ve relapsed…. Dalton then put his bag down, grabbed the fedora hat and put it on. He started whistling a tune as he walked over to his fridge opened it up, did a little jig with his whistle and grabbed two beers. He danced his big frame over to little Steve and grabbed the bottle opener and with the beat of his whistle opened to the two beers before handing one off to little Steve. Little Steve silently grabbed the beer. They both sat there for a while before Dalton finally noticed his friend was distraught. Dalton-- Steve! It’s fine!!! That’s why I hold back. It’s like having a couple beers instead of getting shit faced, it’s actually a lot of fun. Steve-- But what’ll happen if you don’t hold back Dalton?!?!? Dalton-- ….the rebirth of a monster….BUT!!! It’s fine man, I can control it I promise!… wow this sounds like some kind of intervention with a crack head haha Little Steve faked a chuckle just to drop the subject. The whole idea of his funny nerdy friend Dalton being a monster scared the shit out of him. Then the two went on with their normal routine. It was a Wednesday so obviously that meant it was magic the gathering card game night!!! --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- So that was when he got back from breakdown. Most things stayed pretty normal. Dalton took little Steve to the gym with him a few times. He told him it was so he could beef up before he ever gets to meet ducky but I personally think the reason was because Dalton got a kick out of Steve trying to lay some game on the ladies at the gym. But that’s just my thoughts. Dalton wasn’t scheduled to have a match at the next weeks breakdown so him and Little Steve decided to have drinking party for two. They called it guys night but we all know that it’s only ever the two of them hanging out and it was an excuse to drink. Steve-- OH MAN!!!! Look at that shit!!!! This is a really good Breakdown week huh Dalton?!? Little Steve looked over at Dalton and saw him alternating between drinking his beer and playing pokemon yellow on his old school gameboy Steve- dude you’re not even watching?? How are you gonna feel when Ducky comes out and you miss it?!?!? Dalton pause his game and looked little Steve in the eyes before taking a long swig of his beer. Dalton-- You do know that Ducky means nothing to me like she does to you right?? Steve-- Well obvious compared to me!! Because I’m her number one fan and most likely her future husband! Dalton just stared at Steve with shock until the TV grabbed the attention of both of them. BLITZKRIEG!!!!! It was an interview with Blitz in his match on the upcoming pay per view which Dalton was less than interested in until the very end of it. Blitz started to walk away then he stopped and turned back to the camera to say this Blitzkrieg-- And Dalton Hughs. If you want to fight some more, I may have time for you still. Dalton shot up into a standing position and with an angered expression he started panting hard like he had just run a 100 meter sprint. Little Steve jumped back and then immediately recovered. He jumped up and grabbed a hold of Dalton’s shoulder Steve-- NO!! don’t listen to him! If you get provoked then you’re letting him AND the monster win!! You do it on YOUR terms, not their’s!! Dalton’s labored breathing started to subside as he looked at his best friend. Dalton-- You know what little buddy? You’re absolutely right! Fuck that dude!! I refuse to let him take charge. I know what I’m capable of doing to him and I’ll do it to! But I won’t let him call the shots!! After realizing just how drunk both of them were they laughed it off and decided to finish watching breakdown (playing pokemon yellow…) anybody else remember how much of a dick pikachu was at first!?!?!? ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Oh wow! A few more days have passed! It’s still amazing to me how fast time passes here in the narrator world compared to you’re real world! Anyway the PPV went off without a hitch! Or a showing of Dalton. He stayed true to his word about doing things on his own terms. And for the most part Dalton was actually able to stay pretty relaxed and not make little Steve piss his pants too much. That is until he got the news of his upcoming match…. Dalton-- WHAT THE FUCK?!?!?!?!?! What the hell is this?? Steve- alright buddy just calm down! You’re still new to the game man! You can’t expect to be able to go up against a veteran like Blitzkrieg in such a short amount of time!! You gotta work your way up the ladder!! Dalton threw the letter down and slammed his hands on the table Dalton-- NO goddammit!!! I get that!! I won’t get some sort of one on one with blitz and I don’t give a fuck! Why the fuck is this Derek Adonis mother fucker my opponent! I may have done some shitty things in my life but being some womanizing pervert has never been one of them! I keep getting either no name weaklings or I get douche bags!! This is the worst possible scenario for me!!! Little Steve was confused at first but then he remembered how his buddy feels about womanizing and being a player. This guy named Derek Adonis was the absolute worst person for Dalton to be facing. Because his anger may override his ability to hold back. Not only could this guy not take the massive beating that Dalton was capable of giving but he was also the exact type of person that could trigger Dalton’s complete relapse. Steve- alright man just take a dee… Dalton cut him off in a horrifyingly angry voice Dalton-- GO GRAB THE FUCKING CAMERA!!! Lets get this over with! Little Steve was startled and hustled to grab the camera. He put it on the tripod at the end of the (new) kitchen table and Dalton sat on the other end RECORD Dalton tapped his fingers on the table repeatedly and leaned one elbow on the table with his chin in his hand. Dalton kept fidgeting and rearranging the way he was seated. Finally he lifted his chin off of his palm and pointed his hand at the camera “What the fuck should I even say?? Apparently the SCW is just some sort of hit agency and they want me to kill my next opponent!! I can’t even lie and say I’m excited for this GODDAMN MATCH!!! “ The camera shook at the sudden boom that bellowed from Dalton’s lungs. “If there’s one thing I fucking hate more than anything in this world it’s people like you Derek!! All you do is you prance around trying to get laid from woman to woman! Treat them with some fucking respect you prick!! Kablam?!?!? Or whatever the fuck you say?? I don’t even give a shit!” Dalton then slammed his hands on the table again making the tripod fall downwards. Little Steve was too scared to fix it so the camera was focused on Dalton’s torso from the mouth down. Which the low terrifying tone made this an even more petrifying sight. “I tell you what Derek. I’ll give you a free pass. If you back out of this match then that’ll be the end of it. You may live to see another day. But if you come down to that ring…. I can’t promise you your safety or even your life. I’ve dealt with people like you in the past and it triggers an anger in me that personally I’m scared to let out. So for your own safety…stay home!” Dalton stood up and walked over to the camera and shoved Steve out of the way. He unlatched the camera from the tripod and he stared directly into the lens. His eyes and his tone conveyed nothing but rage “and Blitzkrieg… .if you still wanna fight some more…. I’ll be happy let it all out on you!” Dalton then threw the camera into the wall and it shattered into a dozen pieces. Dalton-- FUUUUUUCK!!! Dalton stomped off into the bathroom to make a phone call. Luckily Steve was able to salvage the recording tape so that the footage wasn’t destroyed. Little Steve was shaking with fright was he picked up the broken pieces when suddenly he froze solid. Steve’s glare was shocked and absent before he muttered to himself Steve-- was Dalton able to call on the monster without a trigger word?? Dalton was now releasing his horrifying persona without little Steve having to fain Sarah’s harm. What was happening to Dalton? Was he truly able to control the beast within? Little Steve was transferring the video so that it could be sent to the appropriate parties when Dalton came walking out of the bathroom. He casually walked over to the kitchen and grabbed the Fedora hat. He did one of those nifty little hat flips to put it on then ran his thumb and pointer across the brim. He grabbed his keys and he went to the door. Before he left he paused and looked at Steve who was still shaking Dalton-- hey…by the way, I’m sorry about yelling at you a couple weeks ago. Dalton then left without another word. Little Steve sat there shocked at what had just transpired in the last 20 minutes. He muttered to himself Steve-- Dalton? Was that even you? ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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