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The Great Zamasu

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  1. True Justice

    Zamasu stands up, face-to-face with Kieron with great intensity, before bursting into a chain of laughter. "Do you intend to intimidate me, nuisance? Do you not realize you are staring into the eyes of the one who made you, and the one who will break you? Your single title reign has molded you into this punk who thinks he has earned everything he was given. I used to think the same way. But I changed after realizing there were never any thrones to claim, only room to create new ones after the old thrones decay. I have built myself a pedestal, and plan on having you as the first sacrifice in my divine, and just honor, and you... seem to be left unphased by it all." Zamasu stares at Kieron in confusion before moving into a staredown again. "I am not your maker or creator, Kieron. I am the end. The chapter you've been looking for to end your tale, this is it. This is justice, this is the world!" Zamasu grins in disgust at Kieron. "So let me show you justice." Zamasu spits in Kieron's face, but does not back away. He simply stands and lets it settle in on Kieron's mind. He waits for a reaction.
  2. True Justice

    Zamasu walks down to the ring with a mic in hand. The crowd is taken back by his sudden appearance and begins to murmur through his words, as he sits in the middle of the ring Indian-style and begins to speak. "Behold, nuisances, your divine lord has reemerged on your television screens. I know, it is quite overwhelming to suddenly take in such a divine being again. But rest assured, you will have time to take it all in at Takeover Rebellion when I begin my own rebellion against you all with the Zero-Nuisance plan. It all begins with Kieron Black, and ends with 2 specific people." "Natedog..." A hush forms over the crowd. "...and Slim." The crowd cheers at the thought of seeing these two finally face off. "But that is for the future. For now, I must take care of...a specific pest. Kieron Black is the type of pest who does not know when it is time to die. But please, do not worry Kieron. You will not die until I let you die at Takeover Rebellion. Until then, please train so it is even more just when I inevitably erase you from Evolve." "You see, before evolution, there must be creation." "And before creation..." "...there is destruction." "Kieron Black, I welcome you to the ring so I can get a good look at the wrong that will be justified by my divine hands. Please, come forth." Zamasu sits in the ring, staring up the ramp, waiting for Kieron to come down to the ring.
  3. RDR2, Fire Pro World, and THQ Nordic reviving Nick Games? 2018 is a hell of a year lads.

  4. Divinity Unleashed

    Zamasu is sitting in his domain, meditating after his daily training in preperation for his big debut, which he has just learned the date of. His door opens, disturbing his meditation, as his old mentor Sandman enters the room. "Gill?" "My name is Zamasu, and I shall be refered to as such, old one." "...Right. So, 'Zamasu,' how have you been?" "I have tried to show them my ways of true justice, but they do not listen. It's almost as if they like being such savage beings. Do they not understand what it is like to be a true warrior? Do they not bleed the same blood as me and you?" "Actually, I came to tell you just how ridiculous I think this all is." Zamasu suddenly stands up and glances at Sandman. "Divinity is not "ridiculous," old man. It is pure. It is just. It is the world. All shall kneel before its might, and accept it as the proper way to be." "...You know what? You're right. I apologize Gi-" "Zamasu!" "Yes, Zamasu. You're right. I'm sorry I questioned your...divinity?" Sandman puts his hand out to shake hands with Zamasu, who he has not seen in a year or so. Zamasu turns, and seems at first disgusted by his gesture, but soon accepts and shakes his hand. But as Sandman goes to leave, Zamasu pulls him into a Divinity Cutter! Zamasu stands, glancing down at Sandman, studying his handiwork. He suddenly turns his attention to the camera in the room. "Kieron Black. Your time to be purified of your primal, savage ways has come. Takeover: Retribution. Prepare to be subjected to my pure, true justice." Zamasu exits the room, as the camera turns to Sandman writhing in pain on the floor, before fading to black.
  5. Witness True Divinity

    The EVOLVE crowd stands on their feet as The Great Zamasu makes his way to the ring, while debuting his new theme song. He grabs a microphone and begins to serenade his followers with the sound of his voice. "Silence, weaklings. And please sit down, I don't need to smell your odors any more than I already have." The crowd boos, but follow his orders and sit. "Good to know you nuisances know your place in this world. Now then, let me discuss a touchy topic when it comes to me. BPZMania." The crowd begins to cheer, before being silenced. "Hush, puny ones. This is my time to speak, for you paid to witness this. Now then, back to the matter at hand. At this moment in time, I am currently yet again left off the card at BPZMania, despite my godly capabilities. While yes, I am disappointed, I would expect nothing less than disappointment than the embodiment of it who gave us 0 wins at Survivor Series. Yes, I am talking to you, Mr. Long." The fans chant for Nate, but... "I said silence, nuisances. None of you are important enough to take up my time." The crowd boo, causing Zamasu to smile at them and keep talking. "Now then, while I'm out here in this ring, I'd like to issue 2 open challenges of sorts. The 1st is to Nate Long. I would like you to come down to this ring, correct what you have done wrong, and put me on the BPZMania card. Or, if Nate wants to tuck his tail between his legs..." "...again." The crowd responds in a combination of boos (for Zamasu) and cheers (for Nate.) "Then my 2nd is to anyone else who is not booked at BPZMania but deserves to be. Let us overwrite this weak, pathetic pushover that we've allowed to run this brand, and take matters into our own hands. Or maybe I should go give Yelich a call..." The fans once again break out in cheers and boos. "No matter, however my road to BPZMania is forged within the next two weeks, it will be divine. So, please, whoever wishes to confront me, do so now and help me correct this injustice Nate Long has done." Zamasu sits in the ring Indian-style and waits for someone to confront him in the ring.
  6. Finn Balor the greatest wrestler on raw

    I might be a bit late to this post, but I strongly disagree with Balor being "the best on RAW." While he is talented beyond belief, he has never had a definitive character, even in New Japan from what I've seen (aside from Real Rock 'N' Rolla). Hell, his gimmick in NXT was "I look cool every 4th weekend," and he seems to have dropped that. Now he's just a guy living off the name of the stable he started in another company. I really have been given no reason by WWE to really care for Balor. For this reason, I really don't think that at this moment he is main event material. Honestly, I think right now the money is with Braun or Roman Reigns, maybe even Rollins if he develops more of a definitive role. Balor just isn't cutting it, though.
  7. Zero-Nuisance Plan

    Evolve fades back from commercial on what appears to be a replay of the Evolve invasion by Nate, Akki, and the others. Suddenly, it all pauses, as if time has stopped. Zamasu then walks onto the screen. "Can you believe this? Look at these foolish savages, running rampant as if they can do what they please. They do not know of my divine fury yet. However, that is all to change." Zamasu walks off screen, as the camera changes to a close up of the truck Nate drove in. Zamasu walks in. "That is why today, I plan on starting the Zero-Nuisance Plan. Worry not, young ingrates, there will be no discrimination. Whether you are black, white, Evolve, Carnage, BrendenPlayz, or even --" -the audio cuts out here to avoid future legal problems, but those who can read mouths can legibly make out "Smackdown Hotel," which warrants a loud pop from the Evolve audience. "No nuisance will be forgiven by my hand. Nay, I wish to exterminate all those that challenge my divinity." Zamasu then walks by the blue and purple spray paint, as it turns a sickly red and green as he walks by. "Indeed, today begins the armageddon you impatient dunces have waited for years for. Today, the Zero-Nuisance Plan will eradicate BPZ of any poison it still holds." The camera changes one more time, as it shows Zamasu walking directly towards the camera. "Indeed, there is none who can touch my glorious abilities. Now, you all get to sit back and watch as I destroy the idols we have oh so humorously shoved down your throats for the past 4 years." "You should not revolt. Nay, rejoice, this is your time young ones, to become apart of the BrendenPlayz roster, and then fall in line as I strike you down as well." "Today, the day of superheroes meets its own kryptonite, in the form of the Great Zamasu." Zamasu walks off, as the replay unfreezes itself and continues to play while fading into the next segment on Evolve TV.
  8. The Divine Powers

    On the EVOLVE titantron appears a camera shot of what once was Rex Mundi's home to cult, exciting the fans hoping to see Rex Mundi for the first time in 3 months. Instead, a man stands at the altar at the back of the room. The camera moves in to show what he is standing over. It is Mundi's mask, broken. "They do not understand your brilliance, Rex. They are not ready. You are not ready. Not yet." The man turns around. It's Gill. "This time, I will show them how to treat a true god. Just you wait, Rex." Gill grabs a mask from the ground below him and puts it on. A new mask. A new face. Suddenly, his face seems to contort, before returning to a smug, yet divine smirk. "Yes, I can feel the power in this mask, flowing and coursing into me. This is truly divine power. This is true justice." The new Gill stands and turns to the camera. "Behold, EVOLVE, for I am justice given form. I am the world. I am the almighty, everknowing. Praise me. Revere me, for I am..." "...the Great Zamasu!" Zamasu pushes aside the camera as he walks out of the tomb. "They do not know of my wrath. Foolish." The door suddenly shuts, as the camera fades into the next segment.
  9. BrendenPlayz Tournament Of True Power

    Welcome To The First Tournament of True Power! The rules are very simple: - 32 Participants will be entered into the tournament - Forum Members (thats you) will go to the official Challonge page of the Tournament and use the "Predictions" tab to enter yourself into the tournament. (Predict winners by dragging names to the next matchup card) - The most accurate prediction at the end of the tournament is the winner! (If theres a tie, its rando'd.) Link to brackets: http://challonge.com/BPZtotp Link to prediction sheet: http://challonge.com/BPZtotp/predictions
  10. A Dull Blade

    As we once again visit the humble abode of our local psychopath, he sits in his dining room, pondering about this match tomorrow night. "How can the red corner defend his honor if the blue corner stands vacant? How can a man sharpen his knife without a proper sharpener?" He suddenly stands up, and walks towards the camera. It cuts back to the arena, as I Bring The Darkness plays. Rex Mundi steps into the ring, and grabs a mic. "This is it, Blade. The final straw, the zero hour. Your final breath as a mortal. Yet, you have done nothing to postpone this. You have not attempted to withhold my vengeance. I would call you intelligent, but I am not a liar. You're not intelligent, Blade. You're a coward. You have to hide behind that curtain up that ramp, because you know anytime you come out, I will follow with my silver tongue, and I will feed these people not lies, but the truth. The truth that you are a coward. The truth that I am their savior. And if you disagree Blade, then please, confront me." Mundi waits, but no one comes out. "Typical. As usual, Blade prefers to not face his challengers rather than be a man. He does not know if he is the alpha, yet he does not know if he is a dog. All he knows is what he isn't, and that is a man. I, on the other hand, have accepted life in its purest form. Challenges come and go, but they go as soon as they come. Therefore, if you face a challenge head on, it will disappear. Blade, as sharp as he likes to imagine he is, is simply dull. He has not embraced life as it truly is, and expects it to bend to fit the point of his finger." "It may not be true for him, but for me it is. I do not wish to impede apon this brands duty, this brand is simply a martyr for my vengeance against its general manager." A grandfather clock-like "gong" plays throughout the arena. DOOMSDAY 0:00 "Your martyrdom has arrived, Blade. Prepare to draw your final breath." The arena lights flash red, white, and different shades of gray and black, before going completely black. The ring then lights up white. The canvas reads: "DOOMSDAY IS UPON US" The lights go black again, before the house lights come back up, and the camera pans to our commentators.
  11. He Who Makes A Beast Out Of Himself

    "...gets rid of the pain of being a man." The camera pans in on Rex Mundi once again in the middle of the ring, a spotlight on him as he holds his weapon of choice, the microphone. "Blade, oh sweet Blade, where art thou? Making your final will? Perhaps enjoying your final days with the ability to take in air? I'd do the same if I were you." Mundi begins to pace around the ring as he talks "Takeover: Pride has a deceiving name, doesn't it? I have no pride in this brand. I have no pride in my opponents, hell I have no pride in myself. What I have, however, runs much thicker than pride, and that's a sense of reality. The reality that there is no authoritic powers that be. The reality that the opinion of these ignorant cretins in these stands do not matter. The reality, indeed, that Blade seems to have this anti-authority belief that he believes will actually change this company. Blade, my friend, the only authority you have to worry about is this authority complex you've got running." The crowd seems unsure as to whether they should boo or cheer. "You not signing a contract does make a difference, but you seem to mistake it as if we want you here. Really, it makes no difference to me, I could just as easily beat you as I could work aside you. But that's not fun, is it? No, whats more fun is watching you scream, and beg for mercy, as I cut your throat, watch that blood flood into it, and watch you take your final breath. Now that, that is fun." A clock "dong"-ing is played throughout the arena. "Oh, I almost forgot!" Mundi points to the titantron. 8 DAYS "In 8 days, Blade, be prepared to step between these ropes for your final encounter. Be prepared, because there is no other option for what will happen. It is destiny, it is fate, and it is your future, all rolled into one little mask, and worn on my face. I'll see you next month, Blade." The camera fades to commercial, as the segment ends.
  12. Who could benefit the CW division the most?

    Not exactly the most likely candidates to show up on 205 Live next week, but here are some talent abroad who I think if WWE signed to the Cruiserweight division, would propel it to heights never before seen. Andrew Everett Matt Sydal Either (Or Both, preferably) Of The Motor City Machine Guns And lastly, Low Ki Again, I doubt WWE is going to suddenly decide to sign any of these talent, but if any of them were signed to 205 Live, they'd absolutely help give the cruiserweights a couple sturdy legs to stand on.
  13. Cards On The Table

    The camera comes back from commercial break on a man sitting in the middle of the ring, a table with 3 cards sat infront of him. "Hello Blade. If you don't remember me, let me remind you who I am." He looks up to the tron, as Rex Mundi's attack on Blade from last week plays. "Does that ring a bell? It looked like I rung a few last week. Anyways, now that I have your attention, I want to apologize for the sudden outburst that you saw just then. To make it up to you, I'll tell you a favorite story of mine, in the form of cards. I called it "The Three Little Pigs." Perhaps you've heard of it. Lets begin." Mundi flips the first card, and it has a picture of Nebakos. "This is the first pig. He liked to pick on the rest of the pigs about how Greek he was. He didn't even fear the big bad wolf. Because he was Greek, he naturally build his house out of Kefthetes. The wolf, however, didn't really care about his house, so he ate the Kefthetes, and then he ate the pig, which earned him the Carnage Championship." He rips the first card in half, throwing the two pieces aside. He then flips the second card, and it has a picture of Slim. "This second pig here, he was a lucky one. See, the wolf was going to eat this pig, all in one go, no hesitation, but it just so happened the wolf had some personal issues the day he was going to eat this pig. Thus, the pig stays alive, and runs the show 'Evolve.'" He rips that card in half, in similar fashion to that of the first. He then lifts up the final card, a picture of Blade. "And here we come to the final chapter of this story. The third pig. He built his house out of contracts he refused to sign. However, the ending to this story is not yet written." Mundi pulls out a lighter, and lights the card on fire, as he holds it with a glove. "The end will be written on December 8th, but let me give you a hint at the ending of this story. History repeats itself." The face of the card burns away, with the text remaining reading: DOOMSDAY CLOCK 13 DAYS "The big bad wolf will once again eat the weak, helpless pig. My cards are on the table, Blade. You don't even have a deck." The camera fades to the announcers, as we transition to our next segment.
  14. Carnage or Evolve

    The titantron ceases to flash, as it closes in on Mundi's face. "Welcome into my domain, Blade. I believe you and I have met before, in another life perhaps." "But enough about me, Blade. Lets talk about you and your very obvious lack of self-awareness. It seems very clear to me that you have no idea how being in my ring works, so allow me to give you a tutorial. You see, when you step into my ring unlawfully, Blade, you've trespassed on my territory. You've invaded my domain." "And now, I must take it back" The titantron and lights go out. A spotlight shines on the ring, and Mundi is behind Blade, and drops him with a Last Rites (Cross-Rhodes). He kneels over Blade's body, making a cross motion over his body. He brings a mic to his face, and begins to speak. "Death be not proud. Though some have called thee mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so." Mundi stands and spreads his arms out to his sides, as he speaks to Blade and the crowd. "Now that you've come onto my turf, the Doomsday Clock has begun, and each day it gets closer to midnight. 15 days left for you, Free Agent, and then, you will truly be free at last. One short sleepe past, wee wake eternally, and death shall be no more; death, thou shalt die." He returns to posing in the middle of the ring, as "I Bring The Darkness" plays the segment out.
  15. Habeas Corpus

    A video begins to play on the titantron, showing a tomb. It opens the tomb and enters, showing Rex Mundi standing infront of many followers and worshipers of him. He seems to be speaking in Latin to the men. "Infernum vocatur infernum, respondit et ego." He notices the camera and begins speaking to the Evolve crowd. "Ah! Evolve. It's funny, I seem to remember a pest telling me not to do that, but his name escapes me at this moment. Welcome to my home, Evolve! This is where I plan my uprising and eventual destruction of Evolve, of course. And then, I will mold it anew, in my image. There will be no room for competition. Alone Evolve will stand under the mask I wear on my face." Mundi turns his face to one of his followers. "Vos, corpus habetis." The follower then walks off screen, and returns with a body cloaked in a bodybag. Mundi lifts a sacrificial knife before uttering more Latin. "Omnia mors... omnia mors aequet." Mundi stabs the knife into the body (off camera of course, what am i, a monster?), and slings the blood from the corpse behind him with the knife, and it creates a slash over a picture pinned to the wall. The picture is of Slim. "Slim, when the time becomes a trivial matter no longer, when it is necessary for the progression of this universe, you and I will step in this ring together, and I will destroy not just you, but your fortress of solitude. It will crumble behind you, as the most grueling 3 seconds of your life pass by. Et factus est in pace autem vocavit solitudinem, sedet occidere eum. Be prepared to face your fears." Mundi takes a minute to recollect himself, and then speaks again. "But that's for the future. This is now. December 8th, No Rules. I will make my presence known to BrendenPlayz and Evolve. I will rise with a vengeance, and make an example of what I will do inevitably to Slim. Be prepared, whoever Slim assigns as his guinea pig will fall, just like him. No Rules is not the beginning of me, simply a test run. What you see next month will not scratch the surface of my inevitable vengeance against Slim." As Mundi returns to addressing the worshipers, he mutters one final phrase in Latin. "Si vis pacem, para ballem." The camera leaves the tomb as Mundi returns to his followers, and the door to the tomb closes, as the video fades to black.

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