Alex smiled - figuratively dollar signs floated into place in-front of Alex's face. The mentioning of Sherri didn't really sink in too much - but after Alexander's daydreaming of taking a swim in his own money-bin, like Uncle Scrooge- Deadblood asked if that was all....


Alexander Arcane: Oh. Oh no not entirely [walks around the table then stops in-front of a LCD monitor mounted into the wall] There is the matter of informing further our findings.


[turns on the monitor showing Deadblood a histogram representing the wavelengths between the two titles]


Alexander Arcane: The Absolute title is producing a very strange wavelength caused by the proximity of the Undisputed Mortal title. Dead, if it wasn't enough that the title was luring- that magnification has risen.


Now Deadblood was amused
Deadblood: Makes sense. With or without this 'magnification' - I am the most powerful champion on the planet! past, present or future... Everyone wants to be in my shoes [Dead then gazes at the titles in a mesmerizing manner]



Alexander Arcane: Hm. Well with regards to our business arrangements... It better stay that way.


Deadblood: No. It WILL. So I say, bring them. You entrusted to lead this company and I have done just that and more... I don't get why you have doubts.



Realizing the multitude of references that Dead was alluding too- Alexander again shifts gears- to slip in what he knows as a means of leverage....


Alexander Arcane: That title, the Absolute Championship, is referred too as the 'hand of God.' Think of this- the power of creation and destruction. I am certainly not doubting your abilities and star-power. 200% marginal gain is huge... but that pales in comparison, Deadblood, to unlocking the secrets that title holds. You've done nothing but pose for the camera; taking autographs and slapped around an over-raged vampire... but tell me, have you learned anything MORE about the title? What would it take I imagine... hmmm... perhaps, yes. An opportunity for someone to test your skills to it's breaking point and to finally reveal the true power behind that belt... I am confident that you will win. So [pulls out a black briefcase] this is my gift. An open contract. If someone wants it bad enough- i don't care WHO. They can cash in this briefcase for a shot at that gorgeous belt. An open contract to anyplace, anywhere and in a match of your challenger's choosing.


Deadblood: Fine. None of that matters me. You can place me into any match with anyone and I will always come on top. If that's what you want... to test the limits to my skills and by extension the Absolute Championship.... then by all means.





Alexander Arcane: heh [realizing that Deadblood's focus was now on the open contract and proving himself] That's what I want to hear... So. I am going to leave it up too... umm Sherri right? Take the briefcase to her... she's the only person on this planet who can decide who will face you for that championship. She has 10 days to decide. And upon that 10th day she must produce an opponent or you will be stripped of both championships and no longer a part of CreatureWrestling- trust me, I can find another test subject.