The Change begins

[frankstone]

Music blares through the P.A. system of Cold's " When Angels Fly Away" . The crowd all not knowing what is about to happen or who will be entering from this. A Crimson smoke billowing out while the lights go dim. With this the lights come back up and there stands Frank Stone but his face is covered in what appears to be a symbol of a cross with white face pain and black cross. He lifts the mic to his mouth and speaks.

" It seems the deck is stacked against me again armand bringing a friend to our match ...cowardice you can't beat me on your own . I challenge you. you and me in a hell in the cell . This will be put to rest there. "

Stone pauses looking around to the crowd and grins.

"Next order of business D , Klockwerk neither of you have the talent to even talk about me and your success or threaten me . D and his hardcore attitude Damn Dumb my left testicle was more hard than you could ever be when Frank stone was in 7 th grade wearing Sebago's. "

:: The screen behind frank changes and shows footage of Stone with chance during training and chance's win for the U.S. title.

" Chance , me training with you has made you how strong you are. If anyone deserves a title shot ...its me the gargoyle has watched your back long enough without any success your BS expres is over I am a better athlete Allience or not . "

: Footage from D Carters Team list also palys behind stone as his hand points to the screen.

" Well well , team me with a partner whom I have no previous knowledge of .. right on , I dont know you DJ but you seem about half as pissed off as I am so this should work out well. "

: Stone drops the mic and walks off the ramp.

[d]

*Before Stone gets backstage You Don't Want War hits the arena as a wall of fire blares up right in front of Stone. Stone takes a step back but doesn't seem to be afraid. D suddenly appears on the screen above Stone*

D: I see you're out here badmouthing me again. I will admit you got the best of me in our match, I'm not gonna say it was a fluke or anything. I just couldn't hold up my part of the match. But I can guaran-damn-tee you it won't happen again. And if you don't beleive me you can go and ask Klockwerk, he'll tell you how hardcore I am. By the way Klock, did I prove to you that I can beat you yet? You remember how I busted you open, well that was quite a shot, maybe you don't remember. Anyway, back to you Stone I heard you out here the other night telling everyone you had evidence of what I did to be put in prison. As I've said before, that's behind me now, and I'd like to keep it that way. So I'm gonna issue a challenge to you. A challenge where the winner gets the evidence. What kind of match? Let me think for a second...how about...a Last Man Standing Match! Let's see if you're really as tough as you keep saying you are. How about it?

*D is shown waiting on the screen for an answer from Stone. The crowd is chanting D's name.*

[Flintstone Kid]

Looks Blurry D...cant even read it, son!

[d]

My bad, I fixed it now.

[McDanno]

Just then as D waits for his response the screen begins to flicker. A maniacle laughter comes through the PA system as D keeps phasing in and out. Finally fully phased out Armand Darling and Munashi Kairai are standing taking up the entire screen. Armand moves his hands as if to be holding the strings to Munashi, and he moves to the side

Armand Darling: "Frank Stone, I realize we have an on going fued but you're dead wrong about one thing. Our fight ended tonight! Munashi Kairai needed to learn your movements and after I realized he wanted some action I just set back and commanded him to fight and take the wheel. Showing me he's gained all he's needed on you. I'll let him choose who will be fighting you in that Hell in A Cell Chamber. Munashi, if you will."

Munashi Kairai stands there not moving he waits till Armand starts moving. You can tell whenever Armand moves Munashi moves in the same way. Armand raises his hands up in the air as do Munashi's. Armand's eyes begin rolling in the back of his head and Munashi's turn a bright white as they roll back into his lifeless head. All of a suddent a picture of Frank Stone inside of a cage appears in the hands of Munashi. He places it down on the table as it ignites in flames. Munashi's eyes refocus with Armand's and Munashi just huffs and puffs angrily at the screen

Armand Darling: "I believe Munashi has chosen, my puppet will fight you inside that cell. Call it what you will, but whatever you say, I'm not running. The mind games keep getting worse and worse Frank Stone. You can't even tell whats game and whats really anymore can you? Have you not noticed? YOu are nothing but practice for me and Munashi. Do you think you really had a shot at overcoming either one of us?

"My Destiny can be written out but it can be burned and erased from existance just as quickly as it was written"~ Philosophy of Fate 10:78

You think you're fate has been written out? To overcome me and my puppet here? Well, like the Philosophy of Fate states..its going to be ERASED from existance..inside that cage!

A lightning bolt strikes the screen as Armand and Munashi diseappear. D finally reappears looking around the arena.

D: That friggen sucked! No one better interrupt me again when I'm on the screen. I didn't even know where I was, I just had that...bastard BLUE SCREEN OF DEATH!

D waits

(OOC: sorry D had to do that part..i thought it would be pretty funny))

[d]

OOC: No problem, nice promo.

[Vice City Juggalo]

[glow=teal,2,300]Before D can continue a thick beat hits the crowd like a drop kick to the chest. The all recover and jump to their feet as DJ Cyanide walks out onto the stage and walks right up to Frank Stone. He looks around at the chanting crowd, looks back to Frank Stone, up to the Collassaltron , and turns back and stops.

Slowly he turns back and look sup at D and his jaw hits the floor. He start jumping up and down, all the while pointing up at the screen.

DJ Cyanide:[/glow] " Damn dawg! Them are some dope threads! Where did you find all that black clothing? I mean damn. Why didnt I think of that? Frank, I , I am jealous. i mean damn here I come out here poppin my colla with some fly Fubu on and this guy is just wrecking the style world, setting it ablazes with his black shirt black pants black jeans. Damn.... ya got us all. I mean who is your agent. I gots to sign up. What did you come from Queer Eye for the Lame guy? Here let me fix this."

[glow=teal,2,300]DJ Cyanide reaches into his pocket and pulls out a remote. He points it at the big screen and it goes out. The crowd rolls with laughter.

DJ Cyanide:[/glow]"That was just too much fashion for one big screen. Now Frank Stone. Man you are a popular cat! Errbody coming up in your promos. D Fashion Nightmare .... The Pupet Master Darling Armand and his japanese love toy Mushimushi Keeyakeeya. Well none dat mattered till nah!
You dont know who DJ Cyanide is? Where have you been holmes? You must be hanging with the wrong dudes. Let me tell you sumpin about the Lethal Injection DJ Cyanide. Im doper than a Bobbie Brown piss test. You and me at Luck of the Draw.... we gonna bring it up a few notches."

[glow=teal,2,300]He turns to leave and stops on his heel and spins round to face Stone. DJ spins his cap round 180.

DJ Cyanide:[/glow]" Oh and by da way. You are making the right decision with going for some gold there. Those new legends.... they think that they are making a big impact when in fact they are making a big stink. Good luck out there and stay sharp till Luck of the Draw. Oh yeah, nice Dark Lotus paint."

[glow=teal,2,300]The music hits and DJ Cyanide struts off stage.[/glow]

[frankstone]

((( damn you VCJ you ousted my Dark lotus bit , not that stone will be in it at all times more just a I am pissd and doing promos bit))

[Vice City Juggalo]

OOC: HAha I know all I see all

[d]

OOC: Stone, you never responded to me calling you out. U scared? Lol J/k

[frankstone]

(( naw d stone jsut had to much on his plate))

[d]

aight man