Posted at 5:53 am on Feb 21, 2014 by:
Deadblood (Absolute Undisputed Champion)
Then let's head on down into that cellar and carve ourselves a witch.
Smirking at Sheri's ideas of what kind of Creature she might encounter in CW, Deadblood took another sip of beer as he thought on her question regarding Creaturemania. Did he even know what to expect? When he'd wrestled in CW before, between the variety of Creatures that made up the roster and variety of brutal match types that took place, he'd never known what to expect.
"What I can tell you is that, a CW match is like nothing you will have ever seen before. Not like that match I had to win my shiny belt. A real match," he began. "Anything can and will happen. I could end up fighting a werwolf, a cyborg, a vampire, or something else entirely. And it could be any kind of match. Don't expect it to be a typical one on one match or triple threat or anything like that."
Deadblood let Sheri digest that bit of information, starting to feel a bit buzzed himself from the beer. And yet he remained alert, remained ready for any sign of trouble for Sheri and himself.
"As you probably guessed too, I'm kind of a rarity in CW since I'm a completely powerless Mortal, at least without the Absolute Undisputed Championship. I think though that the belt and having you there on my side will give me a slight edge and even things up a little against any Creature I might face."
"I guess that explains some of your confidence anyway," Sheri said. "It almost sounds like I'd fit in there more than you do. But what if someone tries to fight me? I'm not exactly a skilled hand-to-hand fighter."
"So just do what you did in that hotel room in Colombia. Or what you tried to do to me." Deadblood responded. "Send the ring steps flying at them or something."
