The War begins (Open to all)

There is a howl echoing over the arena, and the word 'Wolfpack' appears on the Titantron.
The moonlight blue letters slowly fade as El Lobo makes his way out upon the ramp with a microphone in his hand.

El Lobo: Listen up you little Fairy, thats right I'm talking to you Choirboy....You messed with the WolfPack for the last time..I'm giving you a choice here and now...Bag and Tag your pansy girly friends in the Revolution..Or I'll tear the head of that runt K-9 and I'll *BEEEEEEEEEEP* and once I've done that to TimeLord I'll *BEEEEEEEEEP* to Aquilus and last but not least, I'll *BEEEEEP* to you..."
Each of the censored parts of his statement are visually enhanced by El Lobo illustrating visually how he intends to cause serious harm upon the people he threatens.

El Lobo: Nothing...Noone...Not even the GM can protect you now pansy boy...El Revolucion will end, this is your ALAMO pendejo...I want her back, and I want you lot to beg forgivness, kneeling in the center of the ring..Or Muerte is what you all will beg for.

(Open to all)

**Choirboy comes down to the ring where El Lobo stands there, ready to attack. Choirboy, walks up the steps and stands face to face with El Lobo, and neither man budges an inch. Choirboy raises an eyebrow as the crowd screams at El Lobo to rip off his head and do something awful down his throat. Choirboy takes a step back, then speaks.**

Choirboy - "I really think you ought to change your name to El Loco Toro hombre, because all you're seeing is red right now, and rightfully so. But let's get something straight here. The guys responsible for nabbing your Yellow Girl were Doc, Syn, and Aqui. I had nothing to do with it, but, as usual, guilty by association. So, here's what I'm going to do....."

**Choirboy exits the ring and walks down to the announcer's table, grabs a chair, and slowly walks back into the ring with El Lobo, who takes a few steps back. Choirboy shakes his head and lays the chair on the ground. The crowd is confused, as Choirboy takes a few steps back from the folded chair and continues to speak.**

Choirboy - "....You see El Lobo, I respect your accomplishments in this ring. And, one has to like how you and all the others banded together to face Revolution. Matter of fact, one could say it's heroic what you all have done here. There's one thing though, El Lobo, that you might not be aware of as well. I'm not scared of you."

**The crowd erupts in a chorus of boos as Choirboy continues..**

Choirboy - "Matter of fact, no one from your group scares me. You talk big, you make big threats, and that's about it. Now, don't get me wrong, you all are fantastic wrestlers and such, and I've seen my share of losses to you all. But I will never, EVER be scared of what vengeance or wrath you bring into this ring. You want revenge on your missing chica, homes? Here's the plan. I get down on my knees, with my hands behind my back, and I give you the opportunity to clean my clock with the very chair I brought into the ring."

**The crowd erupts in cheers, chanting for El Lobo to kill Choirboy with the weapon. Choirboy falls down to both knees and places his hands behind his back, looking at El Lobo with no emotion on his face, and looks to the chair he brought in.**

Choirboy - Do it! Come on El Lobo, Mr. Hot Head. DO IT!

(OOC - There ya go man, hope it helps )

El Lobo, encouraged by the crowd, leans down and picks up the chair as he looks towards Choirboy kneeling there before him.

El Lobo: Pray little man, pray...

The Latino growls and raises the chair as if to strike Choirboy down, a silence spreads throughout the arena. Finaly it is broken by the clatter the chair makes as it hits the ground after El Lobo throws it away.

El Lobo: I am El Lobo, I am The Revolution..you pansies are but weaklings living in the shadow of those greater...I wont honor you with a taste of the Jungle...Run to your cabal and tell them, that El Lobo is coming for them..

With that, El Lobo makes his way out of the ring, yelling out Timelords name and various curses he'll do to the man on his way backstage.

**Choirboy stays kneeling in the middle of the ring while the crowd continues to boo him. Once he realizes El Lobo is not coming back, he stands back up, and starts to speak.**

Choirboy - "Seems I underestimated you El Lobo....."

**Choirboy drops his microphone and leaves the ring, off to continue his search.**

ooc - considering this closed - so added to friday show - consigned to archives