Posted at 2:23 am on Feb 26, 2014 by:
Deadblood (Absolute Undisputed Champion)
Show respect to the Undisputed champion!... oh, err, you're one too.
The crowd waited with anticipation for Deadblood to make his entrance next. And seconds later, the lights dimmed.
Red and white lights began to flash as Deadblood made his way out onto the stage, the crowd once again going crazy, but not as crazy as they had for Kizmat. The Absolute Undisputed Championship was around his waist and behind him, though unfamiliar to the crowd, was Sheri. Of course, he also had his black mask and katana in place.
Justin Roberts: "And now making his way to the ring, weighing in at 210 pounds, the Absolute Undisputed Champion of CW... DDDEEEEEEAAAAAADDDDBBBBLLLLOOOOOOOOOOOODDD!"
Kizmat continued staring from the ring as Deadblood and Sheri headed towards the ring, both taking a look up at the sinister structure hanging over it, several fireworks going off on the stage and ramp behind them, before Deadblood locked his eyes on Kizmat's.
King: "Who's this coming out with Deadblood, Michael?!"
Cole: "I've been told that her name is Sheri. Not a lot is known about her, but she's apparently a friend of Deadblood's!"
King: "I don't think having a friend of any kind out here is going to make a difference in the outcome of this match for Deadblood. He doesn't stand a chance against the Lord of Blood!"
JBL: "Well, I happened to speak to Deadblood before the show started and I think it's Kizmat that needs to be worried!"
Cole: "Whether either of them are worried or not, I think this match is guaranteed to be brutal!"
Sheri moved to at the side of the ring, near the commentary table, watching as Deadblood slowly climbed in, not taking his eyes off of Kizmat, and unfastened his title belt, raising it high into the air for all in the arena to see before handing it off to referee as Kizmat had done with his title belt. He then removed the sheath containing his katana, making sure that Kizmat saw exactly what it was before passing it off to Sheri on the outside, though he briefly wondered if he'd soon regret not keeping it on him.
As his music and tron stopped and the lights returned to normal, he stood on the side of the ring opposite of Kizmat, staring at the Lord of Blood, the structure above already beginning to lower towards the ring.
