Monday Night Raw
*During Monday Night Raw, we see Crulex standing in line for catering in the backstage area of the arena, when King Frieza creeps up behind him and snickers.*
Frieza: Is this what inmates call their "last meal"? Beans, pizza and cheap bulk food items? I would have believed that the TWF Champion dined like a......well, like me. A King.
Crulex: I'm busy. Don't you have anyone else to annoy?
Frieza: All that big talk last week and now you are too busy? My, my, Crulex, do not tell me that the so-called face of this company would rather stuff his face than face his challenger.
Crulex: We have our date when we'll collide with the title on the line. Right now, I have other business to attend to and a life to live. If you value your life, I suggest you get out of my face.
Frieza: What poor manners for a champion. It is a good thing you will not be the champion for much longer.
Crulex: You still wearing that hat of yours?
Frieza: Yes, of course. Why do you ask?
Crulex: I'm just surprised that it fits that swelled head of yours.
*Frieza bares his fangs and spins Crulex around, causing Crulex to drop his plate with a loud crash. The rest of the room look at the two and back away, just waiting for things to boil over.*
Frieza: Pay attention to me you peasant! The whole world is expecting you to lose this match! You are facing your biggest threat in history and I've shown that I cannot be stopped by any mere competitor! What is it with you and that smug grin of yours!? Why are you so calm when all the odds are against you in the eyes of all others!?
Crulex: You really don't get it do you? It's funny to me that you just don't understand. I win, you win, either way I'm still moving forward. I'm not the one with all the pressure on my shoulders, Frieza.
Frieza: What?
Crulex: Who is the one everyone is betting on again? Oh yeah, you. Who is the one being touted as the future? You. Who needs this win, in the biggest match of their career? You. You are the one with everything to gain here. And yet, one mistake from you, and you may never get a whiff of this championship again. Doesn't it bother you? How you can get so close......and then in moments, I could not only be the man who brought you here, but be the man that took you out. Oh yes, Frieza, the humiliation would be so terrible, that you might tuck that tail of yours and run. Just like you ran from every golden-haired....
Frieza: DO NOT FINISH THAT SENTENCE IF YOU WANT TO SEE TOMORROW!
Crulex: I'm just saying Frieza, that you should be the one who is worried. Because the eyes of the world aren't on me. They're on you. And I can't wait until they see you fail to gain your precious immortality again. When that happens, you won't be able to look at the man in the mirror anymore.
*Frieza can't take anymore and finally loses his extremely short temper, throwing a right hand at Crulex, who returns the right hand. The champion and challenger trade blows with each other until the fight gets taken to the ground, with Crulex getting the top advantage, only for Frieza to gain the upper hand. Security teams and off-duty wrestlers swarm Frieza and Crulex and pull the two men away from each other, but it is all they can do to keep them separated. General Manager Hurricane runs up on the scene and hollers at both men.*
Hurricane: Now stop it, the both of you! I expected better from our TWF Champion and.....*Hurricane glares at Frieza with a mental "I Hate You" look*.....our King of the Ring challenger. I can't let you two put your hands on each other until the PPV. But if you two are so dead set on seeing action this week, then I'm going to make it happen. This Friday night on Smackdown, Crulex, you will pick Frieza's opponent. And Frieza, you will get to make the match that Crulex is in. And if either of you two put your hands on each other from bell to bell, I will do everything in my general manager power to wreck your lives. Now get!
*Frieza forcefully pulls away from the security and smirks at Crulex.*
Frieza: Very well. If that is your ruling, Hurricane, I have no choice but to abide. Crulex, I'm going to give you a taste of Survivor Series on Friday. I hope you enjoy your meal. AHAHAHAHAHA!
*Frieza walks away with a sneer as Crulex stares at the alien challenger.*
Crulex: That's alright with me, Frieza. You'll be the one who finds out what survival of the fittest really means.
*The camera gets a close-up of Crulex's face as Raw cuts to another segment.*
Edited on 11/05/2012 3:02pm