Dark Image enters....
Image: "Looks like things are getting out of control around here again, and much of has to do with the belts...."
"This is wrestling, not David Blaine doing magic tricks on TV. MKT, you are starting to show that you are weak, and you cannot do anything without your little mind tricks. Twice, I sit back, and I watch as Dream & Drive have you down, and beaten. You don't fight back, you don't take the loss like a man, you float things around and attack from the outside. I tell you not to use your shinning, so you use the schwartz."
"That is no way for a champion to act, so know what, you're NOT the champion anymore, effective immediately, those belts are no longer yours! Bring them out here NOW!"
MKT & Dark Star walk out reluctantly, with looks of surprise on their faces...
Image: "Hand them over..."
Dark Star: "This is completely unfair, I dont't understa...."
Image: "Unfair? Ask your partner about what is and isn't unfair! You're both great wrestlers, but your partner would rather take the easy way out. If you have a problem with anyone, it's with him!"
Dark Star stares at MKT as he folds up the belt and hands it to Image, never breaking eye-contact with his partner. He walks off-stage alone, leaving MKT alone with Image.
Image: "Well?"
MKT floats his belt over to Image and lets it drop just out of reach and walks out of sight.
Image: "MKT..."
MKT stops and looks at Image....
Image: "Remember the wrestler you once were, and bring him back, because if you ever use any of these mind powers again, in a match or whatever, you'll be out of the WDWME faster that you can float a steel chair."
MKT slowly walks off...
Image: "Dream, Drive, come out here..."
Legacy enters...
Image: "I have seen these stolen from you on more than one occasion, and as far as I'm concerned, you won Thursday night. Take these belts, not as a gift, but as something you have earned 2 times already."
Dream: "We can't, this isn't quite right..."
Image: "Still need to prove yourself? OK, then, you accept this title now, and you will defend them Thursday to show that you truly own them. Enjoy this week as champs, then prove to the world, and yourselves that you deserve to wear the gold..."
Legacy takes the belts, and fastens them around their waists....but slowly walk out..."
Image: "Next item of business...."
Image reaches into his trench coat and pulls out the Disney International Belt...
"This piece of hardware has been the most highly contented belt in the WDWME's short history. The third referee was sent to the ring Thursday night to bring this to me...."
"No clear cut winner, and everyone wants this on their waist. Well, everyone will have their chance at Reflections of the Past. But you must truly want this title, no matter what the cost. Wrestlers who wish to lay a claim to the belt must see me personally, and sign a blind contract. Only after all spots are filled, will the match be revealed. Venom and Desire, I have automatically enter your names since you are the last 2 to hold any ownership to the championship. The rest of you, if you have the guts, see me as soon as possible..."
Image: "Finally...."
Image places the belt bvack into his trench coat....
"Something indeed has begun to smell rather fishy around here, and no Custodial HAS been cleaning up...."
"There is another who holds a belt who proves time and time again, that they have no right to wear it. It also seems that by his tactics HE should bee a tag team champ, not the WORLD champ...."
"Y2A, for too long you have walked around with your little lackey Tench, proclaiming to be the BEST, and the KING. If you ae the best, why is it your spent weeks upon weeks away from the WDWME?"
"Oh yes, you were beaten to a bloody pulp by Freak, and laid out helpless in a hospital bed. I know that pain all too well, but you got better, and you laid there, claiming continued pain when there was none & faking sickness when you were well."
"I was there, you may not have seen me, but I know....:
"Freak was right, you were and still are too afraid to take things head on, one-on-one. And now more than ever, you fear for yourself. To the point that you offered that little toad Tench up as a sacrifice while you made your escape..."
"That was the end for me. Even as I stood in your path, you used your belt to get through, very brave of you. Was I something that your hands couldn't take care of?"
"Apparently....."
"By that little gesture, you've let down your last defense, and revealed your greatest fear...failure. For you it's victory at any cost. But, my friend, you WILL defend your title at RotP, and all of those little defense mechanisms that you've built up won't help you. You see, you'll learn one last fear before all is said and done..."
"You WILL fear the DARKNESS......"
"At Reflections of Earth, you will face ME for the WDWME World Heavyweight Title. Just pray that you do nothing to force more stipulations against you than what I've already planned..."
"My sights are set on you...and this match will be like shooting fish in a barrel..."
Image leaves as the crowd goes nuts...
JE: "The GM is shaking things up here doling out his brand of justice, and changing the title scene with a few short proclamations. As for the Disney International Belt...I have not idea what he has in store, but he had a sick look in his eyes when he spoke about it...what do you think?
Announcer: "Yeah, well, you're right...um...I've gotta go take care of something...."
JE: "Wait, where are you going?"
The Announcer runs off...
Anxiety, you never want us to try harder. 
However there is no pressure when you are low on the chain. :kiss: I love you guys. :brick: But I'm such an idiot. :lookaroun Wait, am I making a scene. :fork: Darnit, I could kick myself.