The End of an Era / A New Dawn

The scene opens in a sold-out 'rasslin arena somewhere in the United States. The fans are buzzing in anticipation, a murmour going round the arena as they wait for what's next on the show. Then 'We Made You' by Eminem kicks in and the fans explodes in a mixture of anger and excitement. The arena lighting dims and bright white spotlights glide round the building. Smoke fills the stage and multi-coloured pyro goes off.

Through the smoke strides Steve Storme, with a blank expression on his face. He is dressed in a casual grey suit with a light blue shirt unbuttoned at the top. His hair is spiked up messily, and in one hand is a mic. He walks down the ramp, ignoring the jeering fans either side of him. His titles aren't in his possession currently.

Steve climbs up onto the apron and into the ring. The Syndicate of Sexy music fades out, and Steve stands still in the center of the ring. He allows the booing to quieten down before raising his microphone.

Steve Storme
I walked out to this ring tonight to the entrance music of the Syndicate of Sexy, the most dominant faction in CGS history. That's not me talking up my stable, it's fact. Statistically, no other stable has won more titles, and no other stable has controlled a brand like SOS have. That's just fact. You don't have to like us, but it's true that we had Fusion in the palm of our hand... anyway you know we kicked ass, I'm going to cut to the chase here: I'm disbanding SOS. It's been a fun ride and I would like to thank my bros Dash Blade and Danny Storme, Aesha, Alicia and Chad Jennings for helping keep SOS on top.

However, Chad's taken gunshot wounds and can't wrestle for a while. Dash is injured. Danny's working the Indies mainly, and Spike just wasn't pulling his weight so we gave him the boot. Which leaves me alone with Aesha and Alicia. The problem with that is that Dashy B doesn't trust me alone with his girlfriend, hehehe. So there's no point in continuing under the SOS banner, but I still consider those mentioned to be friends of mine and if they need help then they can count on my backup, and I'm sure it's the same with me for them.

But with the end of an era comes a new dawn. Me and Gabriel Wilhelm, known collectively as Theory of the Fallen, will still be officially aligned and looking to conquer CGS completely with some help from our buddy Kyle Evers. Storme out.

The scene fades to black.

OOC: The problem with SOS was that it was getting in the way of making varied matches on Fusion and starting fresh feuds between users.