Post by Lord Raab on Sept 10, 2019 16:40:01 GMT
Outdoor street fighting. Las Vegas, Nevada. Thursday 5th March.
Drilling of the pavements is what you can hear outside of the headquarters as you can also hear the sounds of bashing, kicking and punching from fighters beating each other outside the headquarters itself. There's barrels of fire surrounding the area and groups of people cheering as they could join in any time. Every month, Lord Raab organises street fights whenever he has free time. It's a warm night with street lights glaring on the hard concrete.
There's a large man with huge muscles and tattoos plastered on his arms who's beating up a masked man, Lord Raab on the floor for a bit until Raab defends himself and uses a choke hold on the large guy who eventually taps out due to the painful hold Raab had the guy in. Samuel also watches what Raab does with his fighting skills. Raab's got sweat coming through his clothes, smelling of body odour which he sniffs and embraces. He walks to Samuel to pass him a bottle of his own urine and blood as he twists the cap and places the bottle to his lips and drinks it before putting the cap on the bottle to walk back in the fighting area.
Another guy steps in as Lord Raab gets his fists up, ready to fight a smaller man, but had the guts on wanting to fight Raab in the street. There's no referee, but there's rules to the fights with no biting and no eye gauging and you must wear gloves to fight. Everything else was anything as it goes. They circle around each other and Raab knocks the guy down with one punch, mocking the guy for his size. He gets back up however and lands a kick to Raab's left calf smiling and embracing the hit the small man did as Raab kicks very hard on his ribs which gets the man down, coughing up blood as Raab goes on the ground, getting his fists up and punches right in his face until blood comes out which he places on his glove and licks the blood the man poured on his glove.
The fight ends with a knock out as the street fight ends with Raab winning all of his fights. Henry steps in as it meant everyone had to leave because they knew Henry always wants to talk business with Raab and Samuel. Samuel and Henry walk towards Raab, seeing sweat coming out of him and blood from both of his fists and leg cuts from fighters. Raab looks at Henry and speaks.
Lord Raab: “Well, any news if I'm wrestling in Munich?”
Henry Losak: “Not yet, but I've been on the phone to them non stop, but they haven't got back to me.”
Lord Raab: “Most likely having the week off, lazy bastards. You see Henry, most wrestlers would be thankful for having time off from fighting, but I'm not one of those guys. I'll fight every single day and night, even in the streets because that's all I want to do with my life as I've said time and time again, along with drinking my own blood and urine too.”
Henry Losak: “Maybe they are, but you do show people you are born and bred for this business. I have to admit when we smoked together on Monday morning in Denmark, I can see why you like to smoke cigarettes because it's kind of nice isn't it?”
Lord Raab: “Yeah, it is. Now give me a damn cigarette. I want to taste the fire in my mouth again.”
While Raab takes his gloves off, Henry gets a box of Marlboro out of his pocket and waits for Raab to get his right hand out of the glove to give one to him. It wouldn't affect Samuel having to smell the cigarette because they are outside. Henry suspects something going on between Raab and Samuel lately in terms of being closer together, but it's early days to know the real info of the two. Raab places the cig in his sweaty mouth, placing the red lighter to the cigarette and clicks the button to let a flame out, inhaling a bit to blow smoke out. Henry sees Samuel moving away from Raab, knowing he hates the smell of smoke and Henry speaks.
Henry Losak: “It's alright Samuel, we are outside so you won't smell it as much.”
Samuel walks towards Raab and Henry, feeling fine after being close to Raab, not able to smell anything. Henry gets the fire hose out from the side of the building in the stairway and puts out the fire in the barrels and puts the fire hose back where he got it from and comes back out as Henry speaks.
Henry Losak: “You feel better letting you're anger come out in you're organised street fights don't you?”
Lord Raab: “Of course Henry as I never want time off from fighting since I love and dream about it daily. Andrew Watts, Alex Kaelin and Desiree Parker will understand.”
Henry Losak: “I've also been speaking with Alex and Andrew recently. They asked why you leave straight after you're matches and I tell them it's because you're not a social type person. They told me like I'm going to tell you which I agree on that you have to start hanging around them.”[/color]
Lord Raab: “What? You tell me I should hang around them, especially before my match against Alex for the Roulette title? You got to be kidding me. Until after that match happens, you won't ever see that happening. It's bad enough I have to face Alex for the title already, but you telling me to hang around with them will not help things.”
Raab places the cigarette back in his mouth to inhale and blow smoke as he taps the cigarette to let the ash fall on the concrete, letting the wind blow the ash away as while he continues to smoke on the cigarette, Henry speaks again.
Henry Losak: “I know and even I have to admit that's weird of them to request for me to tell you on hanging around with them. Please promise me you'll do that after the title match because you need to build up on you're social skills t....................................”
Raab grabs hold of Henry, knowing full well what he's going to say and puts the guy up the wall, punching his stomach very hard with Samuel standing in the background, letting Raab get his anger out.
Lord Raab: “I'm not scared of socializing, I don't like that crap. I'd rather stay here or go to Germany that you better damn hope I'll wrestle in, otherwise Samuel will be facing me in that ring, with nobody being happy. I don't give a shit about Samuel's not experienced enough to be in the ring, the German fans deserve to see me wrestle. Go and fuck yourself.”
With a tight grip on Henry, Raab takes the cigarette out of his mouth for a few more blows and taps the ash again to drop on Henry's foot which is well deserved for Henry to smell of ash, not giving a damn about Henry right now. Henry with a panic look on his face, shivering of fear on Raab's anger.
Henry Losak: “Alright fine, you're not scared, but this refusal is showing it. I'll go back to my office and do some work as I got a lot to do ahead of time. I really can't wait to see you're house you have in Cologne because throughout the entire time I've been with you, I've never been to Germany and I know Samuel wants to experience that too.”
Raab lets go as he blows smoke a few more times before he reaches to the end as he drops it on the floor, squishing it with his foot to let all the smoke out.
Lord Raab: “Well I'm glad to hear it because we are going to Germany a week early. I don't give a crap what anybody says, we are going there to get yourself and Samuel comfortable in this place. See, there's no money involved of looking around for somewhere to stay, especially Munich's only five hours away from Cologne.”
Samuel McPherson: “Yaarrp.”
Henry Losak: “Of course we can go early as we can spend time cleaning it up which I'm sure it's pretty dirty, considering you're barely at home and I'll still keep in contact with Mark and Christian on getting you a match in Germany.”
Lord Raab: “That's what I like to hear. I'm gonna go and kick back in my apartment here to get some sleep since you're so worried about me not sleeping enough.”
Henry's told Raab to get sleep a few times recently because he fears Raab will die from not sleeping and over excising himself in the gym and fighting he does consistently. It's a habit Henry knows about Raab which he has to get over. He mainly tells him because he could pass out one day which wouldn't reflect good on their headquarters and the business itself. Samuel nods and grants in agreement and Henry speaks.
Henry Losak: “I worry about you not sleeping because you can die. I know you don't want me to give a shit, but when it comes to things like this, I have to take a stand. Thank god you're gonna do that now. I'll see you and Samuel tomorrow.”
Henry walks back into the headquarters as Raab sees Samuel staring at him and sighs, knowing they were getting closer to being in a relationship and felt Samuel wanted to be with Raab for the night.
Lord Raab: “OK fine Samuel, you can come into my apartment, but you sleep on the sofa OK?”
Samuel McPhereson: “Naarrp.”
Lord Raab: “I told you, I need time to think about us and it's a good thing Henry doesn't know about you're love for me yet. So yes, sleep on the sofa tonight or I'll do more than what I got planned in the SCW ring.”
Samuel stands back a bit from Raab after hearing the threat Raab's pointing out as Raab gets his key out from his pocket, putting the key in the handle, twisting the key until he hears the lock on his door and goes straight in the apartment with Samuel following Raab in a few minutes later as Samuel closes the door behind him and lays on the sofa to sleep, while Raab goes upstairs to his bedroom taking everything, but his boxer shorts off as he climbs into bed, covering the duvet on himself and slowly forcing himself to close his eyes to sleep.
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Lord Raab's house. Cologne, Germany. Thursday 12th March.
Late afternoon on a sunny day in Cologne, three men are standing outside of Lord Raab's house where he used to live a lot before he became a wrestler. It's a very large house with a protected gate where you'd have to enter the password to get inside. It's a year ago the last time Raab visited his home as he hopes by coming a week early he'd get the chance to wrestle. Samuel and Henry haven't been inside yet as they look at Raab's house from the gate, looking quite different than what they've seen in America. All, but Raab have their luggage on them since Raab knew he's got clothes in his home as Henry looks amazed with the house and comments about it.
Henry Losak: “Damn, I didn't think it would be this big.”
Lord Raab: “HAHAHA, that's because houses in Germany are quite different to what you see in America. You can even get houses smaller than this, more the north of Germany, but wait until you both see the inside of the house.”
Henry Losak: “I wanna see inside of the house now. Like damn, I think I can live in this sort of style.”
Lord Raab: “I know it needs a real clean up since it's been a year ago the last time I came here and if you like it, we can visit it more often, but first, let me enter the password since a woman stalked my house many years ago hence why it's under cover.”
Raab enters the password on the keypad which opens the gates and they walk through as the gates slowly automatically close and security guards stand there, blocking Samuel and Henry advancing any farther which Raab turns around and sees the stoppage by the security guards.
Lord Raab: “It's alright guys, they with me.”
Security guards step aside from Samuel and Henry with Raab's approval as Henry looks confused with the situation as so does Samuel.
Henry Losak: “What's that about?”
Lord Raab: “I just told you, some girl stalked to get into my house years ago and they've been very strict with any new visitor that walk by, even when they are with me, they still need my permission to let anybody access my home.”
Henry Losak: “The security seems to be tighter here. Now can we please go into you're home.”
Lord Raab: “Why do you think I'm getting my keys from my pocket now? Welcome to my world Henry and Samuel.”
Raab gets the keys from his pocket and puts it in the keyhole until he hears the lock and opens the door to allow himself in as the alarm sounds as Raab goes in and enters the password of his security device and the alarm stops as he flicks his hand to let Henry and Samuel know it's safe and they enter in Raab's home, stepping in the living room to see the size of it along with various of Raab pictures, showing what he used to do before he wrestled, along with some wrestling pictures as well.
Samuel sits on the large sofa, making himself look right at home as Raab went in the freezer and the fridge with every food in his house has gone off and throws them in the bin and goes outside to put it out before going back in the house and Raab sees Henry looking at pictures and Samuel relaxing on the sofa without them saying anything as Henry speaks.
Henry Losak: “Oh my god, this is just the place to be. I wouldn't have believed you if I didn't see this place you talked about. This house is great.”
Lord Raab: “It beats renting houses and flats for sale places doesn't it?”
Henry Losak: “Indeed it does and we've got everything we need so far. Let me explore the house a bit more.”
Lord Raab: “Make yourselves at home and explore guys where we are going to be spending for the next few weeks due to SCW Climax Control being in Germany next week.”
Henry goes upstairs and explores the three bedrooms Raab has which are pretty big, although one room was small. It has a medium sized bathroom with the walls painted yellow, red and white. Then he walks back downstairs to see the large kitchen with a dining table and chairs suited for a family of four and he goes the back of Raab's house to see a large garden with a small pool enough to fit three people and a large football pitch and he goes back inside, knowing there's one thing missing in Raab's place.
Henry Losak: “I absolutely love you're place, except for one thing that's missing and that's a gym.”
Lord Raab: “That's because the gym is around the corner from my house which you and Samuel will see during the week that provides every fighting scheme you can get from boxing to MMA to martial arts to even wrestling. It's an old building, but really nice people there. Speaking of wrestling, any word on Christian and Mark getting back to you yet?”
Henry Losak: “Well not in particular, but Christian phoned up a couple of days ago, saying he'll try to find an opponent for you to face which he'll announce on Sunday, but said that Alex Kaelin is going to take a week off wrestling so unfortunately, you won't get a title match against him next Sunday.”
Raab shakes his head in disappointment because of the news Henry told him about Alex not defending his title in Germany, something Raab would've loved as he keeps his anger under control since he didn't want to break anything in his house he'd only came back to and Henry wonders where Samuel was until he sees him relaxing on the sofa.
Henry Losak: “I wondered where Samuel went for a second. Nice to see he's settling in already.”
Henry sees Raab putting his head down with disappointment since Henry knew how bad Raab wanted his title defence to take place next week, but he lifts up his head.
Henry Losak: “I'm sure something will get sorted out as I've been contacting them everyday, knowing you're passion for German fans is huge, especially when it comes to wrestling for them. I think it's a good thing we came here early because we need to get some food and to clean this place up for the next few days.”
Lord Raab: “Yes, but I want you both to relax for today since we've only just got here, but I need to show you and Samuel where you'll be sleeping while we are here so lets do that now. Come on Samuel, I need to show you where you'll be sleeping.”
Samuel gets off the sofa after hearing Raab's response as they pick their luggage up from the floor and take it up the stairs as Raab stands outside one room that has a desk and a computer with a large bed and a TV screen on the wall as he looks at Henry and speaks.
Lord Raab: “Henry, this is where you'll be sleeping as it suits everything you need, including a telephone you can use while you're here.”
Henry drags his luggage into his bedroom and opens it to unpack, while Raab walks Samuel to the small bedroom with a small TV on the wall and a desk.
Lord Raab: “This is where you'll be sleeping Samuel. It's a single bed, but I'm sure you won't mind will you?”
Samuel McPherson: “Naarrp.”
Lord Raab: “Good, then get yourself settled in and relax for today as we'll clean this place up and showing you and Henry the gym during the week and doing food and drink shopping tomorrow.”
Raab wants Samuel and Henry to relax on get used to the home life in Germany, being a place where they could expend the house a bit more in the future as this was Lord Raab's real home that he takes with pride and passion, especially the fans he has from around Germany, considering he usually doesn't give a shit, but when it's German fans, he does. He switches the TV on and sits on the sofa, watching a gory and violent film on TV in German while Samuel and Henry are in their rooms, getting their stuff unpacked and rest for the day.
Raab watches TV all night, even watching a talk show with a couple of people he used to know and turns it off at one in the morning as he goes straight upstairs and enters into his large bedroom, taking his top and trousers off until he's only wearing boxer shorts as he steps into his bed, covering himself with a very large duvet and places his head on the pillow, going straight off to sleep.
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Training and the announcement of Raab's match. Cologne, Germany. Sunday 15th March.
Old fashioned looking gym with rotted walls and pictures that have been ripped with a few stains and marks on the walls, but the equipment inside the gym is brand new, the way Raab knew about the gym that provides everything he needs and it's good for him to see all the friendly faces he knew from the past. He's currently inside the ring with Samuel, teaching him a thing or two how to improve on his moves which are quite limited, but Raab's tweaking them to make Samuel a better wrestler.
He wants Samuel to improve because he could be facing him if things come to the worst. Although Raab would usually wait until he's placed in matches, that's not the case when it came to wrestling in front of his home fans due to Raab really wanting to wrestle in Germany badly and making Samuel debut as a professional wrestler would be the thing to go. He drops him with a scoop slam as he picks him up again with a suplex, just some of the moves Raab wants Samuel to use, considering Samuel wants to be a wrestler. Samuel punches to Raab's face, showing the hatred he has for him. There's a few wrestlers around them having their training lesson, but even they got distracted by Raab and Samuel's vicious wrestling on each other.
They hurt and beat each other up brutally without weapons in sight, still intend to pour blood on the mat which the punch Samuel gave to Raab did splat all over as Raab punches and even kicks Samuel's skull very hard until he ends up bleeding too, letting every ounce of violence, anger and brutality out of themselves. They even slam very hard, trying to break each other in pieces. They continue wrestling and it seems to Raab that Samuel's learning to withstand pain and use it on Raab to let it out against him. Suddenly, during the training session, Henry comes out of nowhere, watching the vicious monsters beating the life out of each other.
Henry Losak: “Damn guys, you really show you're hatred to each other don't you?”
Raab looks at Henry after hearing his voice and speaks.
Lord Raab: “Do you fucking mind? I'm trying to train Samuel here how to be vicious in case I don't face against any SCW star.”
Henry Losak: “I know, but that's exactly why I came down here. Come on, stop fighting for a while and we'll sit on the benches over there to talk about it.”
Raab approves as he and Samuel stop wrestling and climb out of the ring, walking away from there and sit on the benches with liquid in their bottles with Samuel being just plain water and Raab has blood and urine mixed in, making it himself with traces of blood he cuts from either his leg or arm wounds and urinates in the bottle to make it more of a taste. Henry sees Raab sniffing it, almost wrenches since the smell made him sick and Samuel didn't mind the smell, but didn't want to taste it.
They twist the caps from their bottles and place it to their mouths to drink it as they place them down on the floor after twisting the caps back on the bottles as Raab looks directly at Henry's eyes, seeing the passion of wanting to wrestle until the wrestlers coming up to Raab for autographs. Usually Raab would scare them away, but because it's in Germany, he accepts their acknowledgement and signs autographs, even posing for a few pictures as well. It's unusual for Raab to get this much attention, but likes it because of being in Germany. As they go off and continue with their wrestling lesion, Raab looks at Henry again and speaks.
Lord Raab: “Well, what's the news?”
Henry Losak: “OK I'll cut to the chase and it's all good news. You see, Christian got back to me a while ago and he's found an opponent to face against in the ring so Raab, you're wrestling against an SCW talent in you're home country, someone who's actually been a Roulette champion in the past.”
Lord Raab: “Who is it?”
Henry Losak: “It's against Bo Dreamwolf. The thing he said about this match to me is they want to prepare you for the title match against Alex Kaelin. Sadly, it's not an Roulette rules match, but they feel it's not necessary for you to fight violence in you're home country.”
Raab thinks for a little while, more on the quotes about being unnecessary on Raab being violent towards Dreamwolf, but has violent tenancies in him. Not something for Raab to get angry about, especially when he knows he's wrestling against an SCW talent in Germany and speaks.
Lord Raab: “I get it, Christian wants me to make the German fans happy and I'm willing to do that, but at the same time, there's no way I'm not gonna leave the ring not hurting Bo Dreamwolf. I'm aiming to beat the shit out of him to win because these German fans expect that. Although I wouldn't have used weapons anyway, I'm gonna brutalise him with my fists, hands and feet to destroy him, the way The Rejects expect me to.”
Henry Losak: “I agree with you for once. However, I think we should go and buy a German flag to walk out to the ring with since it's special for you. What do you think?”
Lord Raab: “Fantastic idea and I'm even gonna go out with a different theme song too. I got one in mind I've used last year when I came here, but you'll find out what it is during the show.”
Samuel McPherson: “Yaarrp.”
They were all in agreement of Raab doing something a little differently to what he's used to doing, as Raab sniffs his own sweat, being quite humid in the gym, something he loves doing lately and hears other wrestlers trying their best in their training session. Although it's amateur wrestling they are doing, most amateurs do watch professional wrestling. Raab speaks again.
Lord Raab: “The fans will buy The Reject shirts and merchandise because of me and buy my masks to wear, but if Bo Dreamwolf thinks he'll get cheers, he'll think again because next Sunday night, he's gonna hear something different to what he usually hears like me too, making Andrew Watts, Alex Kaelin and Desiree Parker proud and I'll get the job done too.”
Henry Losak: “Good, now I'll get back to you're house and you two continue training and remember Raab, come home and get some sleep.”
Lord Raab: “Yeah, whatever Henry.”
Henry leaves the gym as he wants Raab and Samuel to continue their vicious fighting against each other as they take a few more sips of their bottle of liquid before going back to ring to beat the hell out of each other for a while, throughout the whole day and night. Samuel leaves the ring to go to Raab's home, but Raab not listening to Henry continues training in the gym throughout the night.
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Masked German Monster's homecoming shoot.
“Thank god for once, something right has actually happened on me wrestling in front of my home fans, something I didn't want to miss out at all. Usually, I wouldn't get Henry chasing up Christian to get me placed in a match, but because I adore my country and the fans themselves, I just had to wrestle in Germany and it's such a shame Alex Kaelin couldn't wrestle against me with the title on the line because I know the German fans would've loved to see me win the Roulette title in front of them, but that will have to wait for now because I got somebody else to face that's in my fucking way and that guy being Bo Dreamwolf.
You know I respect the fact he's been the Roulette champion in the past because I'm sure beating Frost is no easy feat and I'm pretty sure back in them days, the competition in SCW is just as tough as it is now. I admire about the whole face paint thing to make you stand out, not like these comic face paint I see too much of these days, but you're a very skilled wrestler who's based in technical and submissions mainly. That's one of my strengths too because I love the pain I inflict on my opponents, but don't worry about me being violent this week because I won't use weapons since I'm not allowed to.
But since you're loss against Despayre and Amanda in the mix tag tournament, you really haven't done much since returning to SCW. I mean sure, you've won against another team to advance through the tournament against Joshua Acquin and Crystal Hilton, but to be honest, I've beaten Joshua for a more bigger prize to be the number one contender for the Roulette title. You have no idea the fight you're gonna be in pal because this isn't just a normal match for me, it's a fight for the German fans. You see, if we was wrestling against each other outside of Germany, the fans will be having you're back and cheering you on, but they will boo the hell out of you, not because you suck as a wrestler, but because you're not from Germany.
Yes, the world hates me, but not here Dreamwolf because these fans are the reason I got in the wrestling business. I love them as much as I love fighting. Fighting is the only thing I live on because it's all I want to do, but they know at the same time, they'll expect me to brutalise you to a bloody pulp and just because you think I'll wrestle safely, it doesn't mean I will because it's far from the case. In order to prove more to Andrew, Alex and Desiree, I have to be a vicious monster and I will be because I want to perform to my best, showing them I still have the tenancy to be a violent and dangerous wrestler in SCW.
I mean SCW say that about me all the time, but that's something you've unlikely never experienced before. I don't care about the silly face paint you wear, I just care about busting you wide open with my fists and feet in you're weak body, beating you until you can't withstand any longer of a beating I'll give to you, especially the one thing I've never done in my country and that's winning a match. I've improved a lot since the fans saw me wrestle last year with this mask on my face to help me bring every bit of anger out, all the hate I've been given in the past only gives me an advantage of a fucking beating they've been waiting to see for a long time.
I hear you've faced against Gavin Stephens in the past as well, but you lost to him because he turned out better than you, but he quit after he lost a match because he couldn't take a loss and even backstabbed Andrew and Kaelin because he wasn't leading the pack, but that's something you have to face because while I might've been better with them, I was literally forced to be apart of The Rejects because SCW management didn't place me in enough matches and now being in a team, it seems to be happening more often.
Ich gebe zu, dass unser Spiel ist ein Test, ob ich bereit bin, auf dem Roulette Champion nehmen sich selbst und ich freue mich auf die Herausforderung, dass, da es der erste Titelkampf werde ich in SCW zu bekommen. Auch Equinox, ein Kerl Menschen Klasse als die längste und die besten Roulette Meister SCW hat in der Geschichte hatte, ich habe ihn zweimal mit und ohne Titel auf der Linie an anderer Stelle, dass ich nicht erwähnen, geschlagen, aber ich habe es geschafft die nicht viele Leute können in SCW zu sagen.
Aber sich wieder zu Ihnen, informieren Sie über Sie sprechen bisherigen Leistungen sind, sondern wie mein Sieg gegen Equinox an anderer Stelle, ist es wirklich bedeutet nichts, wenn Sie noch nicht alles noch getan. Ich nehme immer noch Sie als eine Bedrohung für sicher, aber ich bin nicht lassen einige tätowierte und Gesicht malen Freak hat mich geschlagen. Ich eigentlich fragen, warum Sie sogar ein Roulette-Champion war, wenn man bedenkt Sie die Art von Kerl, der nicht darauf abzielt, eine gewalttätige Art von Wrestler sind, aber das ist der Unterschied zwischen Ihnen und mir, wie Sie widme dir alles Mentor sind, Ich werde in der Regel, um mich zu widmen alles, aber morgen Abend, es geht um die deutschen Fans werde ich Dieses Spiel zu widmen.
Ich in der Regel scheißen auf die Fans und sagen, sie sind ekelhaft, aber sie sind nicht, weil die deutschen Fans sind die besten, mit Ringen, die Unterstützung ihrer wahren Helden von Deutschland. Können sagen, das Spiel zwischen mir und euch ist ein Masked deutsche Monster Heimkehr, mich mit offenen Armen wie immer gastfreundlich, aber sobald mein Musik-Hits, die anders als das, was Sie in der Regel zu hören sein wird, brüllt die Menge das Dach nach unten wie ich zu Fuß in der Arena , umarmt den Jubel werde ich von ihnen erhalten. Ich bin der Liebling der Fans hier und die Fans bekommen was sie wollen auf mich zu schlagen die Hölle aus Ihnen und sie werden sehen, dass.
Vor einiger Zeit Sie kämpfen ziemlich viel gegen Joshua im Turnier, während ich blooded ihn schlecht zu einem Punkt, er konnte es nicht ertragen, was ihn ein Opfer für mich nagelte ihn zum Sieg, damit er nicht die Gefahr er und Sie er, ist. Übrigens, ich habe keine Probleme Kommissionierung auf größer oder kleiner als ich, weil Gegner brutal schlugen sie und Brutalität ist, was ich am besten in den Ring zu tun, weil ich einfach nur weh und Zerschlagung weit offen Leute, Verkostung von Blut aus dem Gesicht und brach jeder einzelne Knochen in ihrem Körper, so dass sie quietschen vor Schmerz, das einzige Mal, ich bin froh, wenn ich zu kämpfen und das einzige Mal, dass ich nicht langweilen.
>>>>>>Subtitle captions on ustream.com>>>>>> I admit that our match is a test of if I'm ready to take on the Roulette champion himself and I'm looking forward to the challenge of that since it's the first title match I'll get in SCW. Even Equinox, a guy people class as the longest and the best Roulette champions SCW has had in history, I've beaten him twice with and without a title on the line elsewhere that I won't mention, but I've done it which not many people can say in SCW.
But turning back to you, you keep talking about you're past achievements, but like my win against Equinox elsewhere, it really doesn't mean anything when you've not done anything currently. I still take you as a threat for sure, but I'm not letting some tattooed and face paint freak beat me. I actually question why you was even a Roulette champion, considering you're the type of guy who doesn't look to be a violent type of wrestler, but that's the difference between you and me as you dedicate everything to you're mentor, I'll dedicate usually everything to myself, but tomorrow night, it's about the German fans I'll dedicate this match to.
I usually shit on the fans and say they are disgusting, but they aren't because German fans are the best with wrestling, supporting their true hero of Germany. Lets say the match between me and you is an Masked German Monster homecoming, welcoming me with open arms as always, but once my music hits which will be different to what you usually hear, the crowd roars the roof down as I walk in the arena, embracing the cheers I'll get from them. I'm the fan favourite here and the fans get what they want on me beating the hell out of you and they will see that.
You struggled quite a bit against Joshua in the tournament a while ago, while I blooded him badly to a point he couldn't stand, making him a victim to me pinning him for the three count so he's not the threat he and you think he is. By the way, I have no problems picking on bigger or smaller opponents than me because beating them viciously and brutality is what I do best in the ring because I just enjoy hurting and busting people wide open, tasting blood from their faces and also, breaking every single bone in their bodies, making them squeal in pain, the only time I'm happy is when I fight and the only time I don't get bored.
HAHAHAHA, you'll be shitting yourself in fear, knowing the real monster and wolf in this match is hunting you down, having the vicious bite from his arms and legs to hurt and destroy you and I'll get cheered for it as I'll either pin you in the middle of the ring after a vicious and blood thirsty beating for the three count after being unable to stand or I'll make you scream in pain to a point you'll have no choice, but to tap out because the weakness you'll have against me is the strength and power I process over you. I'll show you what a real bully this German monster is because I was a former prisoner, being a prison thug to defend myself is another reason why people see me the monster I am today.
Something I know you hate a lot don't you Dreamwolf? You hate bullies? You're about to meet a thug who will leave you laying in the ring of another beaten wrestler added to the list of my victims I've got quite a list of. After tomorrow night, the world of Germany and SCW will know what this German monster means for business and I'll make sure I'll be the one having my hand raised in the middle of the ring as the winner of our match because I'll say this in German. Morgen Abend in München Deutschland, bereit sein, von der Maskierte deutsche Monster Raabinated werden."
Drilling of the pavements is what you can hear outside of the headquarters as you can also hear the sounds of bashing, kicking and punching from fighters beating each other outside the headquarters itself. There's barrels of fire surrounding the area and groups of people cheering as they could join in any time. Every month, Lord Raab organises street fights whenever he has free time. It's a warm night with street lights glaring on the hard concrete.
There's a large man with huge muscles and tattoos plastered on his arms who's beating up a masked man, Lord Raab on the floor for a bit until Raab defends himself and uses a choke hold on the large guy who eventually taps out due to the painful hold Raab had the guy in. Samuel also watches what Raab does with his fighting skills. Raab's got sweat coming through his clothes, smelling of body odour which he sniffs and embraces. He walks to Samuel to pass him a bottle of his own urine and blood as he twists the cap and places the bottle to his lips and drinks it before putting the cap on the bottle to walk back in the fighting area.
Another guy steps in as Lord Raab gets his fists up, ready to fight a smaller man, but had the guts on wanting to fight Raab in the street. There's no referee, but there's rules to the fights with no biting and no eye gauging and you must wear gloves to fight. Everything else was anything as it goes. They circle around each other and Raab knocks the guy down with one punch, mocking the guy for his size. He gets back up however and lands a kick to Raab's left calf smiling and embracing the hit the small man did as Raab kicks very hard on his ribs which gets the man down, coughing up blood as Raab goes on the ground, getting his fists up and punches right in his face until blood comes out which he places on his glove and licks the blood the man poured on his glove.
The fight ends with a knock out as the street fight ends with Raab winning all of his fights. Henry steps in as it meant everyone had to leave because they knew Henry always wants to talk business with Raab and Samuel. Samuel and Henry walk towards Raab, seeing sweat coming out of him and blood from both of his fists and leg cuts from fighters. Raab looks at Henry and speaks.
Lord Raab: “Well, any news if I'm wrestling in Munich?”
Henry Losak: “Not yet, but I've been on the phone to them non stop, but they haven't got back to me.”
Lord Raab: “Most likely having the week off, lazy bastards. You see Henry, most wrestlers would be thankful for having time off from fighting, but I'm not one of those guys. I'll fight every single day and night, even in the streets because that's all I want to do with my life as I've said time and time again, along with drinking my own blood and urine too.”
Henry Losak: “Maybe they are, but you do show people you are born and bred for this business. I have to admit when we smoked together on Monday morning in Denmark, I can see why you like to smoke cigarettes because it's kind of nice isn't it?”
Lord Raab: “Yeah, it is. Now give me a damn cigarette. I want to taste the fire in my mouth again.”
While Raab takes his gloves off, Henry gets a box of Marlboro out of his pocket and waits for Raab to get his right hand out of the glove to give one to him. It wouldn't affect Samuel having to smell the cigarette because they are outside. Henry suspects something going on between Raab and Samuel lately in terms of being closer together, but it's early days to know the real info of the two. Raab places the cig in his sweaty mouth, placing the red lighter to the cigarette and clicks the button to let a flame out, inhaling a bit to blow smoke out. Henry sees Samuel moving away from Raab, knowing he hates the smell of smoke and Henry speaks.
Henry Losak: “It's alright Samuel, we are outside so you won't smell it as much.”
Samuel walks towards Raab and Henry, feeling fine after being close to Raab, not able to smell anything. Henry gets the fire hose out from the side of the building in the stairway and puts out the fire in the barrels and puts the fire hose back where he got it from and comes back out as Henry speaks.
Henry Losak: “You feel better letting you're anger come out in you're organised street fights don't you?”
Lord Raab: “Of course Henry as I never want time off from fighting since I love and dream about it daily. Andrew Watts, Alex Kaelin and Desiree Parker will understand.”
Henry Losak: “I've also been speaking with Alex and Andrew recently. They asked why you leave straight after you're matches and I tell them it's because you're not a social type person. They told me like I'm going to tell you which I agree on that you have to start hanging around them.”[/color]
Lord Raab: “What? You tell me I should hang around them, especially before my match against Alex for the Roulette title? You got to be kidding me. Until after that match happens, you won't ever see that happening. It's bad enough I have to face Alex for the title already, but you telling me to hang around with them will not help things.”
Raab places the cigarette back in his mouth to inhale and blow smoke as he taps the cigarette to let the ash fall on the concrete, letting the wind blow the ash away as while he continues to smoke on the cigarette, Henry speaks again.
Henry Losak: “I know and even I have to admit that's weird of them to request for me to tell you on hanging around with them. Please promise me you'll do that after the title match because you need to build up on you're social skills t....................................”
Raab grabs hold of Henry, knowing full well what he's going to say and puts the guy up the wall, punching his stomach very hard with Samuel standing in the background, letting Raab get his anger out.
Lord Raab: “I'm not scared of socializing, I don't like that crap. I'd rather stay here or go to Germany that you better damn hope I'll wrestle in, otherwise Samuel will be facing me in that ring, with nobody being happy. I don't give a shit about Samuel's not experienced enough to be in the ring, the German fans deserve to see me wrestle. Go and fuck yourself.”
With a tight grip on Henry, Raab takes the cigarette out of his mouth for a few more blows and taps the ash again to drop on Henry's foot which is well deserved for Henry to smell of ash, not giving a damn about Henry right now. Henry with a panic look on his face, shivering of fear on Raab's anger.
Henry Losak: “Alright fine, you're not scared, but this refusal is showing it. I'll go back to my office and do some work as I got a lot to do ahead of time. I really can't wait to see you're house you have in Cologne because throughout the entire time I've been with you, I've never been to Germany and I know Samuel wants to experience that too.”
Raab lets go as he blows smoke a few more times before he reaches to the end as he drops it on the floor, squishing it with his foot to let all the smoke out.
Lord Raab: “Well I'm glad to hear it because we are going to Germany a week early. I don't give a crap what anybody says, we are going there to get yourself and Samuel comfortable in this place. See, there's no money involved of looking around for somewhere to stay, especially Munich's only five hours away from Cologne.”
Samuel McPherson: “Yaarrp.”
Henry Losak: “Of course we can go early as we can spend time cleaning it up which I'm sure it's pretty dirty, considering you're barely at home and I'll still keep in contact with Mark and Christian on getting you a match in Germany.”
Lord Raab: “That's what I like to hear. I'm gonna go and kick back in my apartment here to get some sleep since you're so worried about me not sleeping enough.”
Henry's told Raab to get sleep a few times recently because he fears Raab will die from not sleeping and over excising himself in the gym and fighting he does consistently. It's a habit Henry knows about Raab which he has to get over. He mainly tells him because he could pass out one day which wouldn't reflect good on their headquarters and the business itself. Samuel nods and grants in agreement and Henry speaks.
Henry Losak: “I worry about you not sleeping because you can die. I know you don't want me to give a shit, but when it comes to things like this, I have to take a stand. Thank god you're gonna do that now. I'll see you and Samuel tomorrow.”
Henry walks back into the headquarters as Raab sees Samuel staring at him and sighs, knowing they were getting closer to being in a relationship and felt Samuel wanted to be with Raab for the night.
Lord Raab: “OK fine Samuel, you can come into my apartment, but you sleep on the sofa OK?”
Samuel McPhereson: “Naarrp.”
Lord Raab: “I told you, I need time to think about us and it's a good thing Henry doesn't know about you're love for me yet. So yes, sleep on the sofa tonight or I'll do more than what I got planned in the SCW ring.”
Samuel stands back a bit from Raab after hearing the threat Raab's pointing out as Raab gets his key out from his pocket, putting the key in the handle, twisting the key until he hears the lock on his door and goes straight in the apartment with Samuel following Raab in a few minutes later as Samuel closes the door behind him and lays on the sofa to sleep, while Raab goes upstairs to his bedroom taking everything, but his boxer shorts off as he climbs into bed, covering the duvet on himself and slowly forcing himself to close his eyes to sleep.
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Lord Raab's house. Cologne, Germany. Thursday 12th March.
Late afternoon on a sunny day in Cologne, three men are standing outside of Lord Raab's house where he used to live a lot before he became a wrestler. It's a very large house with a protected gate where you'd have to enter the password to get inside. It's a year ago the last time Raab visited his home as he hopes by coming a week early he'd get the chance to wrestle. Samuel and Henry haven't been inside yet as they look at Raab's house from the gate, looking quite different than what they've seen in America. All, but Raab have their luggage on them since Raab knew he's got clothes in his home as Henry looks amazed with the house and comments about it.
Henry Losak: “Damn, I didn't think it would be this big.”
Lord Raab: “HAHAHA, that's because houses in Germany are quite different to what you see in America. You can even get houses smaller than this, more the north of Germany, but wait until you both see the inside of the house.”
Henry Losak: “I wanna see inside of the house now. Like damn, I think I can live in this sort of style.”
Lord Raab: “I know it needs a real clean up since it's been a year ago the last time I came here and if you like it, we can visit it more often, but first, let me enter the password since a woman stalked my house many years ago hence why it's under cover.”
Raab enters the password on the keypad which opens the gates and they walk through as the gates slowly automatically close and security guards stand there, blocking Samuel and Henry advancing any farther which Raab turns around and sees the stoppage by the security guards.
Lord Raab: “It's alright guys, they with me.”
Security guards step aside from Samuel and Henry with Raab's approval as Henry looks confused with the situation as so does Samuel.
Henry Losak: “What's that about?”
Lord Raab: “I just told you, some girl stalked to get into my house years ago and they've been very strict with any new visitor that walk by, even when they are with me, they still need my permission to let anybody access my home.”
Henry Losak: “The security seems to be tighter here. Now can we please go into you're home.”
Lord Raab: “Why do you think I'm getting my keys from my pocket now? Welcome to my world Henry and Samuel.”
Raab gets the keys from his pocket and puts it in the keyhole until he hears the lock and opens the door to allow himself in as the alarm sounds as Raab goes in and enters the password of his security device and the alarm stops as he flicks his hand to let Henry and Samuel know it's safe and they enter in Raab's home, stepping in the living room to see the size of it along with various of Raab pictures, showing what he used to do before he wrestled, along with some wrestling pictures as well.
Samuel sits on the large sofa, making himself look right at home as Raab went in the freezer and the fridge with every food in his house has gone off and throws them in the bin and goes outside to put it out before going back in the house and Raab sees Henry looking at pictures and Samuel relaxing on the sofa without them saying anything as Henry speaks.
Henry Losak: “Oh my god, this is just the place to be. I wouldn't have believed you if I didn't see this place you talked about. This house is great.”
Lord Raab: “It beats renting houses and flats for sale places doesn't it?”
Henry Losak: “Indeed it does and we've got everything we need so far. Let me explore the house a bit more.”
Lord Raab: “Make yourselves at home and explore guys where we are going to be spending for the next few weeks due to SCW Climax Control being in Germany next week.”
Henry goes upstairs and explores the three bedrooms Raab has which are pretty big, although one room was small. It has a medium sized bathroom with the walls painted yellow, red and white. Then he walks back downstairs to see the large kitchen with a dining table and chairs suited for a family of four and he goes the back of Raab's house to see a large garden with a small pool enough to fit three people and a large football pitch and he goes back inside, knowing there's one thing missing in Raab's place.
Henry Losak: “I absolutely love you're place, except for one thing that's missing and that's a gym.”
Lord Raab: “That's because the gym is around the corner from my house which you and Samuel will see during the week that provides every fighting scheme you can get from boxing to MMA to martial arts to even wrestling. It's an old building, but really nice people there. Speaking of wrestling, any word on Christian and Mark getting back to you yet?”
Henry Losak: “Well not in particular, but Christian phoned up a couple of days ago, saying he'll try to find an opponent for you to face which he'll announce on Sunday, but said that Alex Kaelin is going to take a week off wrestling so unfortunately, you won't get a title match against him next Sunday.”
Raab shakes his head in disappointment because of the news Henry told him about Alex not defending his title in Germany, something Raab would've loved as he keeps his anger under control since he didn't want to break anything in his house he'd only came back to and Henry wonders where Samuel was until he sees him relaxing on the sofa.
Henry Losak: “I wondered where Samuel went for a second. Nice to see he's settling in already.”
Henry sees Raab putting his head down with disappointment since Henry knew how bad Raab wanted his title defence to take place next week, but he lifts up his head.
Henry Losak: “I'm sure something will get sorted out as I've been contacting them everyday, knowing you're passion for German fans is huge, especially when it comes to wrestling for them. I think it's a good thing we came here early because we need to get some food and to clean this place up for the next few days.”
Lord Raab: “Yes, but I want you both to relax for today since we've only just got here, but I need to show you and Samuel where you'll be sleeping while we are here so lets do that now. Come on Samuel, I need to show you where you'll be sleeping.”
Samuel gets off the sofa after hearing Raab's response as they pick their luggage up from the floor and take it up the stairs as Raab stands outside one room that has a desk and a computer with a large bed and a TV screen on the wall as he looks at Henry and speaks.
Lord Raab: “Henry, this is where you'll be sleeping as it suits everything you need, including a telephone you can use while you're here.”
Henry drags his luggage into his bedroom and opens it to unpack, while Raab walks Samuel to the small bedroom with a small TV on the wall and a desk.
Lord Raab: “This is where you'll be sleeping Samuel. It's a single bed, but I'm sure you won't mind will you?”
Samuel McPherson: “Naarrp.”
Lord Raab: “Good, then get yourself settled in and relax for today as we'll clean this place up and showing you and Henry the gym during the week and doing food and drink shopping tomorrow.”
Raab wants Samuel and Henry to relax on get used to the home life in Germany, being a place where they could expend the house a bit more in the future as this was Lord Raab's real home that he takes with pride and passion, especially the fans he has from around Germany, considering he usually doesn't give a shit, but when it's German fans, he does. He switches the TV on and sits on the sofa, watching a gory and violent film on TV in German while Samuel and Henry are in their rooms, getting their stuff unpacked and rest for the day.
Raab watches TV all night, even watching a talk show with a couple of people he used to know and turns it off at one in the morning as he goes straight upstairs and enters into his large bedroom, taking his top and trousers off until he's only wearing boxer shorts as he steps into his bed, covering himself with a very large duvet and places his head on the pillow, going straight off to sleep.
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Training and the announcement of Raab's match. Cologne, Germany. Sunday 15th March.
Old fashioned looking gym with rotted walls and pictures that have been ripped with a few stains and marks on the walls, but the equipment inside the gym is brand new, the way Raab knew about the gym that provides everything he needs and it's good for him to see all the friendly faces he knew from the past. He's currently inside the ring with Samuel, teaching him a thing or two how to improve on his moves which are quite limited, but Raab's tweaking them to make Samuel a better wrestler.
He wants Samuel to improve because he could be facing him if things come to the worst. Although Raab would usually wait until he's placed in matches, that's not the case when it came to wrestling in front of his home fans due to Raab really wanting to wrestle in Germany badly and making Samuel debut as a professional wrestler would be the thing to go. He drops him with a scoop slam as he picks him up again with a suplex, just some of the moves Raab wants Samuel to use, considering Samuel wants to be a wrestler. Samuel punches to Raab's face, showing the hatred he has for him. There's a few wrestlers around them having their training lesson, but even they got distracted by Raab and Samuel's vicious wrestling on each other.
They hurt and beat each other up brutally without weapons in sight, still intend to pour blood on the mat which the punch Samuel gave to Raab did splat all over as Raab punches and even kicks Samuel's skull very hard until he ends up bleeding too, letting every ounce of violence, anger and brutality out of themselves. They even slam very hard, trying to break each other in pieces. They continue wrestling and it seems to Raab that Samuel's learning to withstand pain and use it on Raab to let it out against him. Suddenly, during the training session, Henry comes out of nowhere, watching the vicious monsters beating the life out of each other.
Henry Losak: “Damn guys, you really show you're hatred to each other don't you?”
Raab looks at Henry after hearing his voice and speaks.
Lord Raab: “Do you fucking mind? I'm trying to train Samuel here how to be vicious in case I don't face against any SCW star.”
Henry Losak: “I know, but that's exactly why I came down here. Come on, stop fighting for a while and we'll sit on the benches over there to talk about it.”
Raab approves as he and Samuel stop wrestling and climb out of the ring, walking away from there and sit on the benches with liquid in their bottles with Samuel being just plain water and Raab has blood and urine mixed in, making it himself with traces of blood he cuts from either his leg or arm wounds and urinates in the bottle to make it more of a taste. Henry sees Raab sniffing it, almost wrenches since the smell made him sick and Samuel didn't mind the smell, but didn't want to taste it.
They twist the caps from their bottles and place it to their mouths to drink it as they place them down on the floor after twisting the caps back on the bottles as Raab looks directly at Henry's eyes, seeing the passion of wanting to wrestle until the wrestlers coming up to Raab for autographs. Usually Raab would scare them away, but because it's in Germany, he accepts their acknowledgement and signs autographs, even posing for a few pictures as well. It's unusual for Raab to get this much attention, but likes it because of being in Germany. As they go off and continue with their wrestling lesion, Raab looks at Henry again and speaks.
Lord Raab: “Well, what's the news?”
Henry Losak: “OK I'll cut to the chase and it's all good news. You see, Christian got back to me a while ago and he's found an opponent to face against in the ring so Raab, you're wrestling against an SCW talent in you're home country, someone who's actually been a Roulette champion in the past.”
Lord Raab: “Who is it?”
Henry Losak: “It's against Bo Dreamwolf. The thing he said about this match to me is they want to prepare you for the title match against Alex Kaelin. Sadly, it's not an Roulette rules match, but they feel it's not necessary for you to fight violence in you're home country.”
Raab thinks for a little while, more on the quotes about being unnecessary on Raab being violent towards Dreamwolf, but has violent tenancies in him. Not something for Raab to get angry about, especially when he knows he's wrestling against an SCW talent in Germany and speaks.
Lord Raab: “I get it, Christian wants me to make the German fans happy and I'm willing to do that, but at the same time, there's no way I'm not gonna leave the ring not hurting Bo Dreamwolf. I'm aiming to beat the shit out of him to win because these German fans expect that. Although I wouldn't have used weapons anyway, I'm gonna brutalise him with my fists, hands and feet to destroy him, the way The Rejects expect me to.”
Henry Losak: “I agree with you for once. However, I think we should go and buy a German flag to walk out to the ring with since it's special for you. What do you think?”
Lord Raab: “Fantastic idea and I'm even gonna go out with a different theme song too. I got one in mind I've used last year when I came here, but you'll find out what it is during the show.”
Samuel McPherson: “Yaarrp.”
They were all in agreement of Raab doing something a little differently to what he's used to doing, as Raab sniffs his own sweat, being quite humid in the gym, something he loves doing lately and hears other wrestlers trying their best in their training session. Although it's amateur wrestling they are doing, most amateurs do watch professional wrestling. Raab speaks again.
Lord Raab: “The fans will buy The Reject shirts and merchandise because of me and buy my masks to wear, but if Bo Dreamwolf thinks he'll get cheers, he'll think again because next Sunday night, he's gonna hear something different to what he usually hears like me too, making Andrew Watts, Alex Kaelin and Desiree Parker proud and I'll get the job done too.”
Henry Losak: “Good, now I'll get back to you're house and you two continue training and remember Raab, come home and get some sleep.”
Lord Raab: “Yeah, whatever Henry.”
Henry leaves the gym as he wants Raab and Samuel to continue their vicious fighting against each other as they take a few more sips of their bottle of liquid before going back to ring to beat the hell out of each other for a while, throughout the whole day and night. Samuel leaves the ring to go to Raab's home, but Raab not listening to Henry continues training in the gym throughout the night.
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Masked German Monster's homecoming shoot.
“Thank god for once, something right has actually happened on me wrestling in front of my home fans, something I didn't want to miss out at all. Usually, I wouldn't get Henry chasing up Christian to get me placed in a match, but because I adore my country and the fans themselves, I just had to wrestle in Germany and it's such a shame Alex Kaelin couldn't wrestle against me with the title on the line because I know the German fans would've loved to see me win the Roulette title in front of them, but that will have to wait for now because I got somebody else to face that's in my fucking way and that guy being Bo Dreamwolf.
You know I respect the fact he's been the Roulette champion in the past because I'm sure beating Frost is no easy feat and I'm pretty sure back in them days, the competition in SCW is just as tough as it is now. I admire about the whole face paint thing to make you stand out, not like these comic face paint I see too much of these days, but you're a very skilled wrestler who's based in technical and submissions mainly. That's one of my strengths too because I love the pain I inflict on my opponents, but don't worry about me being violent this week because I won't use weapons since I'm not allowed to.
But since you're loss against Despayre and Amanda in the mix tag tournament, you really haven't done much since returning to SCW. I mean sure, you've won against another team to advance through the tournament against Joshua Acquin and Crystal Hilton, but to be honest, I've beaten Joshua for a more bigger prize to be the number one contender for the Roulette title. You have no idea the fight you're gonna be in pal because this isn't just a normal match for me, it's a fight for the German fans. You see, if we was wrestling against each other outside of Germany, the fans will be having you're back and cheering you on, but they will boo the hell out of you, not because you suck as a wrestler, but because you're not from Germany.
Yes, the world hates me, but not here Dreamwolf because these fans are the reason I got in the wrestling business. I love them as much as I love fighting. Fighting is the only thing I live on because it's all I want to do, but they know at the same time, they'll expect me to brutalise you to a bloody pulp and just because you think I'll wrestle safely, it doesn't mean I will because it's far from the case. In order to prove more to Andrew, Alex and Desiree, I have to be a vicious monster and I will be because I want to perform to my best, showing them I still have the tenancy to be a violent and dangerous wrestler in SCW.
I mean SCW say that about me all the time, but that's something you've unlikely never experienced before. I don't care about the silly face paint you wear, I just care about busting you wide open with my fists and feet in you're weak body, beating you until you can't withstand any longer of a beating I'll give to you, especially the one thing I've never done in my country and that's winning a match. I've improved a lot since the fans saw me wrestle last year with this mask on my face to help me bring every bit of anger out, all the hate I've been given in the past only gives me an advantage of a fucking beating they've been waiting to see for a long time.
I hear you've faced against Gavin Stephens in the past as well, but you lost to him because he turned out better than you, but he quit after he lost a match because he couldn't take a loss and even backstabbed Andrew and Kaelin because he wasn't leading the pack, but that's something you have to face because while I might've been better with them, I was literally forced to be apart of The Rejects because SCW management didn't place me in enough matches and now being in a team, it seems to be happening more often.
Ich gebe zu, dass unser Spiel ist ein Test, ob ich bereit bin, auf dem Roulette Champion nehmen sich selbst und ich freue mich auf die Herausforderung, dass, da es der erste Titelkampf werde ich in SCW zu bekommen. Auch Equinox, ein Kerl Menschen Klasse als die längste und die besten Roulette Meister SCW hat in der Geschichte hatte, ich habe ihn zweimal mit und ohne Titel auf der Linie an anderer Stelle, dass ich nicht erwähnen, geschlagen, aber ich habe es geschafft die nicht viele Leute können in SCW zu sagen.
Aber sich wieder zu Ihnen, informieren Sie über Sie sprechen bisherigen Leistungen sind, sondern wie mein Sieg gegen Equinox an anderer Stelle, ist es wirklich bedeutet nichts, wenn Sie noch nicht alles noch getan. Ich nehme immer noch Sie als eine Bedrohung für sicher, aber ich bin nicht lassen einige tätowierte und Gesicht malen Freak hat mich geschlagen. Ich eigentlich fragen, warum Sie sogar ein Roulette-Champion war, wenn man bedenkt Sie die Art von Kerl, der nicht darauf abzielt, eine gewalttätige Art von Wrestler sind, aber das ist der Unterschied zwischen Ihnen und mir, wie Sie widme dir alles Mentor sind, Ich werde in der Regel, um mich zu widmen alles, aber morgen Abend, es geht um die deutschen Fans werde ich Dieses Spiel zu widmen.
Ich in der Regel scheißen auf die Fans und sagen, sie sind ekelhaft, aber sie sind nicht, weil die deutschen Fans sind die besten, mit Ringen, die Unterstützung ihrer wahren Helden von Deutschland. Können sagen, das Spiel zwischen mir und euch ist ein Masked deutsche Monster Heimkehr, mich mit offenen Armen wie immer gastfreundlich, aber sobald mein Musik-Hits, die anders als das, was Sie in der Regel zu hören sein wird, brüllt die Menge das Dach nach unten wie ich zu Fuß in der Arena , umarmt den Jubel werde ich von ihnen erhalten. Ich bin der Liebling der Fans hier und die Fans bekommen was sie wollen auf mich zu schlagen die Hölle aus Ihnen und sie werden sehen, dass.
Vor einiger Zeit Sie kämpfen ziemlich viel gegen Joshua im Turnier, während ich blooded ihn schlecht zu einem Punkt, er konnte es nicht ertragen, was ihn ein Opfer für mich nagelte ihn zum Sieg, damit er nicht die Gefahr er und Sie er, ist. Übrigens, ich habe keine Probleme Kommissionierung auf größer oder kleiner als ich, weil Gegner brutal schlugen sie und Brutalität ist, was ich am besten in den Ring zu tun, weil ich einfach nur weh und Zerschlagung weit offen Leute, Verkostung von Blut aus dem Gesicht und brach jeder einzelne Knochen in ihrem Körper, so dass sie quietschen vor Schmerz, das einzige Mal, ich bin froh, wenn ich zu kämpfen und das einzige Mal, dass ich nicht langweilen.
>>>>>>Subtitle captions on ustream.com>>>>>> I admit that our match is a test of if I'm ready to take on the Roulette champion himself and I'm looking forward to the challenge of that since it's the first title match I'll get in SCW. Even Equinox, a guy people class as the longest and the best Roulette champions SCW has had in history, I've beaten him twice with and without a title on the line elsewhere that I won't mention, but I've done it which not many people can say in SCW.
But turning back to you, you keep talking about you're past achievements, but like my win against Equinox elsewhere, it really doesn't mean anything when you've not done anything currently. I still take you as a threat for sure, but I'm not letting some tattooed and face paint freak beat me. I actually question why you was even a Roulette champion, considering you're the type of guy who doesn't look to be a violent type of wrestler, but that's the difference between you and me as you dedicate everything to you're mentor, I'll dedicate usually everything to myself, but tomorrow night, it's about the German fans I'll dedicate this match to.
I usually shit on the fans and say they are disgusting, but they aren't because German fans are the best with wrestling, supporting their true hero of Germany. Lets say the match between me and you is an Masked German Monster homecoming, welcoming me with open arms as always, but once my music hits which will be different to what you usually hear, the crowd roars the roof down as I walk in the arena, embracing the cheers I'll get from them. I'm the fan favourite here and the fans get what they want on me beating the hell out of you and they will see that.
You struggled quite a bit against Joshua in the tournament a while ago, while I blooded him badly to a point he couldn't stand, making him a victim to me pinning him for the three count so he's not the threat he and you think he is. By the way, I have no problems picking on bigger or smaller opponents than me because beating them viciously and brutality is what I do best in the ring because I just enjoy hurting and busting people wide open, tasting blood from their faces and also, breaking every single bone in their bodies, making them squeal in pain, the only time I'm happy is when I fight and the only time I don't get bored.
HAHAHAHA, you'll be shitting yourself in fear, knowing the real monster and wolf in this match is hunting you down, having the vicious bite from his arms and legs to hurt and destroy you and I'll get cheered for it as I'll either pin you in the middle of the ring after a vicious and blood thirsty beating for the three count after being unable to stand or I'll make you scream in pain to a point you'll have no choice, but to tap out because the weakness you'll have against me is the strength and power I process over you. I'll show you what a real bully this German monster is because I was a former prisoner, being a prison thug to defend myself is another reason why people see me the monster I am today.
Something I know you hate a lot don't you Dreamwolf? You hate bullies? You're about to meet a thug who will leave you laying in the ring of another beaten wrestler added to the list of my victims I've got quite a list of. After tomorrow night, the world of Germany and SCW will know what this German monster means for business and I'll make sure I'll be the one having my hand raised in the middle of the ring as the winner of our match because I'll say this in German. Morgen Abend in München Deutschland, bereit sein, von der Maskierte deutsche Monster Raabinated werden."