Post by Dean Harper on Mar 3, 2024 19:44:01 GMT
The camera comes on to a dark room before a Tv turns on in the dark room. An analogue Tv sound buzzes as someone presses play from off screen.
"Why Indeed? Should we look into the tapes? So much of it is publicly available information after all."
{The camera is following Uriel as he turns a corner and corners Dean Harper who was just leaving catering, trapping him in an alcove.}
“I have honestly been looking forward to really repaying the kindness he did to me. So what a better time. When I am untethered, unchained. I don't care if I was forced into agreeing to this match based on the thing you still have. I don't care if Caleb Cainin is in the ring as a ref, Anyone who tries to get in my way of ending what has been going on between us will have all manner of hell rained down on them.”
“Trust me. You do not want to get in my way on my way to him, Caleb. He is mine to dispense. Mine to ruin. Mine to rip apart. He is mine, you let me have him and maybe I’ll give you mercy, let someone else try to take you out.”
“Uriel Black gets no mercy. Anyone who gives him shelter or try to stop me from getting my hands on him will not be given mercy.”
A screen grab of the latest article form IWF.com
...IWF.com can exclusively reveal that Dean Harper has demanded a IWF Men’s World Championship match this week at Odyssey: A Date with Destiny to demonstrate his own abilities to the looming threat of Caleb Cannin. Honouring his request, we can announce that the champion will defend his belt against Uriel Black – who re-joins the company in a one match deal.
The reasons for Dean’s selection remain unclear, but it would appear that Black is eager to not turn down a huge opportunity after his previous departure – though questions remain as to precisely why Harper would seek the former roster member out to prove a point to Caleb.
...IWF.com can exclusively reveal that Dean Harper has demanded a IWF Men’s World Championship match this week at Odyssey: A Date with Destiny to demonstrate his own abilities to the looming threat of Caleb Cannin. Honouring his request, we can announce that the champion will defend his belt against Uriel Black – who re-joins the company in a one match deal.
The reasons for Dean’s selection remain unclear, but it would appear that Black is eager to not turn down a huge opportunity after his previous departure – though questions remain as to precisely why Harper would seek the former roster member out to prove a point to Caleb.
"Why Indeed? Should we look into the tapes? So much of it is publicly available information after all."
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Blasphemies Wrought Dec 2, 2018
Uriel's tone picks back up again, though instead of bemusement it's a tone that suggests triumph. "Warren. Warren, Warren, Warren. You just...couldn't get enough of me, could you? That's alright. It's clear your boy can't either. Why else would he go along with Abaddon's plan?" Uriel cocks his head to the side a little. "No, no. Think about it, Warren. This is dangerous. This is, objectively, stupid. Dean's not an idiot, though. He has to know what will happen. He has to know that I'll be..." Uriel cracks a smirk. "Coming for him?"
Uriel's tone picks back up again, though instead of bemusement it's a tone that suggests triumph. "Warren. Warren, Warren, Warren. You just...couldn't get enough of me, could you? That's alright. It's clear your boy can't either. Why else would he go along with Abaddon's plan?" Uriel cocks his head to the side a little. "No, no. Think about it, Warren. This is dangerous. This is, objectively, stupid. Dean's not an idiot, though. He has to know what will happen. He has to know that I'll be..." Uriel cracks a smirk. "Coming for him?"
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IWF Presents: Monday Night Sacrifice December 3 2018
{Uriel lifts Dean up by the throat and bashes him into the wall causing Dean’s eyes to go unfocused for a second.}
Uriel Black: Give me some alone time with him and he’ll tell me anything I want to hear.
{Uriel tightens his grip with a dangerous look in his eye.}
Uriel: Won’t you?
Oracle: You will return the Lord to us.
Dean Harper {wheezing}: Keep sweet talking me-
Uriel: If this is your ploy to give your boy an advantage, you'll find yourself sorely mistaken. I've got enough energy to go all night.
{A backstage member walks into the room, making sure not to make eye contact with anyone.}
Crew: Your match is next.
{Looking to Uriel.}
Oracle: Be quick.
Uriel: I’ll be there.
{Oracle takes the crew member out of the room the camera fades to commercial.}
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IWF Presents: Monday Night Sacrifice OFN December 10th 2018
{It's clear from the outset that this match isn't about victory for Uriel Black, who spends most of it bending the rules as far as they will go. Dean, no stranger to rule-breaking himself, responds in kind, and the match ends up being ten solid minutes of reducing the referee to a living fencepost that they happen to be fighting around. Dean bloodies Uriel's mouth early with a kick, and seems to focus most of his assault on Uriel's head, almost as vengeance for what happened to Warren Kane the previous week. Ultimately, Uriel manages to trap Dean between the second and top ropes, planting his boot between Dean's shoulderblades, and yanks on the rope, pressing against Dean's throat. The disqualification is obvious, but Uriel doesn't relent until Dean's unconscious, eyes rolled back in his head. The Scotsman slings Dean over his shoulder and walks backstage, over the protestations of the referees and the attempted intervention of security, leaving the arena the loser on paper, but the one standing tall.}
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Sinned, Sins, Will Sin Dec 30, 2018
"Speaking of the unloved whose fathers never gave them the time of day...Warren, we really must stop meeting like this." Uriel tuts his tongue. "Set a time and date next time. Maybe suggest a place? Dinner and a movie? I mean, I can't very well just keep giving you the treatment for free. You never offer to take me back to your place. That's just rude." He spreads his arms wide. "I have offered you such hospitality. We even kept your dad's room intact for you. I mean, you'll probably have to replace the ceiling mirror, I doubt you're as much of a narcissist as your old man...but who knows?" Uriel glances back. "I suppose I could ask..."
The figure behind Uriel groans slightly, and he shakes his head, smirking. "Nah. Some things need to be a surprise. Leaves the excitement alive." Uriel shakes his head. "Which is something that you seem to have forgotten a long time ago. You couldn't find excitement if I gave you a map, a GPS, and fucking step-by-step directions. I've brought more life to this place than you have in years. And I've brought more joy, too. Find out for yourself. I guess you could...debrief him? Not that you'd fucking know what to do anymore once that happened." Uriel shakes his head. "I am so disappointed in you, Warren. I expected more. And yet, I got less. The Kane legacy."
Uriel takes a few steps back, the camera following him. As he steps to the side, we can see Dean Harper is the figure tied to the bed, eyes lidded with exhaustion. His wrists and ankles bear the marks of rope burns, and his breathing is shallow.
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Sinners without Saints Dec 12, 2018
{Dean took a moment to try and connect the dots of where he was. His throat hurt, his head hurt, there was something that tastes a little bit like chloroform on his teeth. Glancing around the room things seem to fall more or less into place. The memories of the match were a little patchy but he could fill in the blanks. Uriel ignores him and moves over to check the restraints holding Dean in place.}
Dean Harper: So what is the plan here?
Uriel: That most human of acts. Indulgence.
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"But no, I got your voicemail, Uriel. I got your voicemail. The reminder we have unfinished business isn’t something I needed the reminder for. I never forgot.”
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"But no, I got your voicemail, Uriel. I got your voicemail. The reminder we have unfinished business isn’t something I needed the reminder for. I never forgot.”
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IWF Presents: Monday Night Sacrifice April 1st 2019
{The camera is following Uriel as he turns a corner and corners Dean Harper who was just leaving catering, trapping him in an alcove.}
Uriel BlacK: “Dean.”
Dean Harper: “....Uriel. What do I owe this rather public interruption?”
Uriel BlacK: “A vested interest. By me. By you. In that announcement Fowler made.”
Dean Harper: “The announcement about the gauntlet match at the next pay-per-view? I did not remember your name being brought up.”
Uriel BlacK: “No. But yours was.”
{ Uriel moves closer.}
Uriel BlacK: “And I’m rather intrigued in the spot you’ve got.”
Dean Harper: “You want it?”
{Dean scuffs.}
Dean Harper: “Easier time getting it from Gilmore or Deforrest don’t you think?”
Uriel BlacK: “Easier? Maybe. More fun...”
{Uriel touches Dean's face lightly that Dean jerks away from.}
Uriel BlacK: “Besides, I have a reason you’ll accept.”
Dean Harper: “And what possible reason would that be?”
Uriel BlacK: “Certain...information?”
{Uriel plants a hand on the wall with a viper-like grin. Dean glances at the camera before looking back at Uriel.}
Dean Harper: “...What kind of information?”
Uriel BlacK: “Personal.”
{Uriel winks.}
Dean Harper: “...And you’d do what with it if I didn’t agree to your terms?”
Uriel BlacK: “Divulge to certain interested parties?”
{The color drains from dean’s face. }
Dean Harper: “...It’d be rather hard to prove wouldn’t it?”
Uriel BlacK: “Substantiating details are in abundance.”
{Uriel leans in a bit closer. }
Uriel BlacK: “And they’d know.”
{Dean grits his teeth.}
Dean Harper: “So you want me to just hand it over now or are you going to make a show of it?”
Uriel BlacK: “Your pick.”
{Dean is quiet for a long moment looking very much like he wants to punch Uriel in the face.}
Dean Harper: “Congratulations. You get my spot in the gauntlet match.”
{Uriel reaches up and pats his cheek. }
Uriel BlacK: “That’s my boy. Take care.”
Dean Harper: “Fuck you.”
{Uriel just raises an eyebrow, grinning like a maniac. Dean glances away.}
Dean Harper: “am I free to go now or do you have other veiled threats?”
Uriel BlacK: “Run along, Dean.”
{Dean ducks under Uriel’s arm muttering, ‘make me ‘. A hand shoots out and grabs Dean’s shoulder, stopping him in his tracks...but only for a moment. Dean tenses. Uriel simply pats Dean on the shoulder.}
Uriel BlacK: “Don’t make requests you don’t want to be fulfilled.”
{With a look of utter contempt.}
Dean Harper: “Yes, sir.”
{Uriel walks away now, grinning ear to ear. Dean glares after him before grabbing the camera and smashing it to the ground.}
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The TV gets smashed in with a baseball bat.
“I have honestly been looking forward to really repaying the kindness he did to me. So what a better time. When I am untethered, unchained. I don't care if I was forced into agreeing to this match based on the thing you still have. I don't care if Caleb Cainin is in the ring as a ref, Anyone who tries to get in my way of ending what has been going on between us will have all manner of hell rained down on them.”
“Trust me. You do not want to get in my way on my way to him, Caleb. He is mine to dispense. Mine to ruin. Mine to rip apart. He is mine, you let me have him and maybe I’ll give you mercy, let someone else try to take you out.”
“Uriel Black gets no mercy. Anyone who gives him shelter or try to stop me from getting my hands on him will not be given mercy.”
The camera feed ends.
Well howdy there pardner.