Goldberg and Edge stared each other down in the quite, empty parking
garage. Eddie Guerrero smirked as he sat atop a hood of one of the few
parked cars in the lot. Finally Goldberg smirked and gave a slight laugh to
himself. Edge jerked slightly, but remained firm as Goldberg lowered
himself to the ground, his hands folded in an amused pout.
"You seem tense Edge, why don't you relax? Soon you and your friends will all rest in peace."
Edge looked at the carnage in the parking structure caused by this monster, "I will relax, and soon me and my friends will all be at peace... and that will only come with your end."
"Heh." Goldberg let his hands fall to his side. "I find that amusing, and I should like to see you try. So I ask you, I give you this one chance." Edge watched as Goldberg opened his arms out to the side. "Take this opportunity for one free shot, I promise I won't hit back. I want to have fun with you before I destroy you. So come on now, hit me, I dare ya."
Edge just looked at him for a moment, then smirked, causing Goldberg's curiosity to arise, "You'll regret this Goldberg."
And with that Edge powered up, leaped forward and with a battle cry, delivered a huge blow to the midsection of Goldberg. He cried out as he flew back, the amount of which causes a few cars to fly over. Goldberg flew through a concrete pillar, breaking it, and skidded on the cement until the force of the blow had subsided. Edge stood back on the ground, once again in his firm battle pose. Goldberg caught his breath and whipped his mouth as he looked Edge carefully up and down.
He stood up, "My, my, you seem to pack a bunch for a little guy. Maybe I underestimated you." He began to walk forward, cocky.
"Something else you shall regret." Edge powered up again and shot a barrage of energy blasts at him. When the smoke cleared, Goldberg was cut open badly and struggling to stand. "Give up now and go home, maybe then I'll let you live for what you've done."
"What, are you serious?" Goldberg half laughed half panted. "Hu?" He stopped and looked over at the sound of footsteps approaching, he turned to see Eddie Guerrero. "Hey chief, what is it, what's up?"
"Why don't you let me take it from here." Eddie held out his hand to help Goldberg up.
"Oh." He was a little shocked but reached out for it. "Ok, why not." Eddie smirked and as soon as he picked up Goldberg, the threw him up. "He, hey, what's going on?"
"You're pathetic!" Eddie spat. "I bring you to the WWE with hopes that you will be a dominant force, but you weren't strong enough even to take out Edge! You're worthless to me!" Eddie held out his hand, which began to glow.
"Wait, Eddie, no!" Goldberg cried as Eddie shot the blast.
"What are you doing!" Edge yelled in a demanding tone of voice.
Eddie laughed and turned to him, "He's of no use to me if he can't even take out the likes of you. I'm better off doing that myself."
"Then why don't you try it." Edge smirked and got back in his pose.
"Glad to." Eddie crouched down, getting into a pose of his.
"Hu?" Jericho stirred, regaining consciousness.
"Hey, are you ok?" Crash asked.
"What's going on?"
"Eddie just demolished Goldberg, and now he's going after Edge."
"What?" Jericho was confused now.
Meanwhile...
"Oh, what could be taking them so long?" Oolong asked.
"I don't know, I'm getting worried about Rob." Puar sighed.
"Just calm down Puar, I'm sure everything is fine. And as for you Oolong, would you mind finding somebody else to use as your recliner?" Chyna scowled down at the pig.
"No, uhm, you do just fine thank you." Oolong's remark just caused Chyna to groan.
"I wonder if Edge made it back here alright." Flair wondered.
"Hey!" A voice made everyone turn. It was Kurt Angle. "Is everyone in here ok?"
"Yea, we're fine." Flair was shocked to see him. "Is Edge here?"
"Yea, he's taking care of Eddie and his problem now."
"That's good."
Chyna stood up quickly, causing Oolong to roll off, "What took you so long hu? What if you guys came too late hu!"
"Don't worry, just calm down." Kurt feared Chyna's short vile temper. "I just took Edge for a visit to Mick Foley's house."
"Mick Foley?" Flair perked up, a little confused.
"Why Foley?" Lita spoke up from consoling Puar.
"Mick knows what's going on, we filled him in on everything else. Apparently Mick has some ways, some kind of techniques that can be used by this power and benefit our cause." Kurt explained.
"What are you talking about?" Chyna and Lita were confused.
"I get it, but, how will we know if it works?" Flair asked.
"There's only one way." Kurt sighed. "And that's if Edge makes it back here alive."
"Ha!" Edge and Eddie had begun to fight. Their battle took to the air with a series of matched punches and kicks. The other always blocked the others blow, so far the pair seemed tied at a draw in their efforts. Finally they drew back to catch their breath.
Eddie smirked to himself, "Well Edge, it seems that you've learned how to benefit from your powers as well. But your leave of absence will prove to be your downfall, for I, the leader of the rebellion, have reached a level that far surpasses even your own."
Edge stopped panting, "Care to share?"
"Well that wouldn't be very polite of me if I didn't. Prepare to witness your own end, Champ!"
Eddie began to power up. Edge could only watch as Eddie's power level began to sky rocket. Somehow in the months passed with Edge gone, Eddie had become ten times more powerful. Crash and Jericho looked up as Eddie began to glow with a blood red aura that made their stomach's turn. Eddie let out a cry as the parking garage flashed with a blinding light as he reached the pinnacle of his energy level. Edge scowled as he stared at the more powerful Eddie.
"I see." Edge smirked. "But you forget Eddie, I've been away from the WWE for months, you don't know what kind of powers I've acquired."
"Oh?" Eddie laughed. "Entertain me."
"That I shall." Edge began to focus his power to his hands as he got into a different stance. "Ka...me....ha....me...." Eddie just floated there with an amused smirk on his face. Edge just smirked back as he reached the climax of the attack, "Ha!" His hands glowed blue as a ball formed and he shot out a huge energy blast. Eddie cried out in shock as it hit him, exploding. Crash and Jericho gasped at the display. As the smoke faced the trio could see Eddie pretty beat up, panting. "Well, what do you think?"
"What do I think?" Eddie said between pants. "I think you just sealed your own fate, you worm!"
With his last amount of remaining energy, he shot a hoard of energy blasts at Edge, which hit right on target. Both Edge and Eddie fell to the ground, exousted and out of energy. The parking lot stood still as the two warriors lay on the ground, barely moving if moving at all. Jericho tried to get up on his haunches but to no avail, his condition was worse for wears. Crash slowly and shakily stood up and went over to Edge.
"Hey, are you ok?" He asked, Edge opened his eyes. Just then a car drove into the garage and pulled up next to Eddie, somebody pulled him inside. Crash saw and ran over. "Oh no you don't!" He began to power up and aimed his hand at the car.
"No Crash, don't, wait a sec. I want you to let him go." Edge spoke up.
"What! But why?"
"I know this may sound silly, but I want to fight him again one day, when we're both at the top of our game. This will have to end and end it I shall, only, not today, not now, not in this way..."
Eddie closed the car door and rolled down the window to speak to Crash, "You fool, you may have won the battle, but the war has barely begun!" He laughed as he rolled the window up and the car drove away.
Crash sighed as he watched it go, "Oh, Edge, I only hope you know what I'm doing."
"Yes Crash, thank you, don't worry, I do."
"Just promise me that next time you wont hold back, we have to end this with him, one way or the other."
"I know, I will..."
"You seem tense Edge, why don't you relax? Soon you and your friends will all rest in peace."
Edge looked at the carnage in the parking structure caused by this monster, "I will relax, and soon me and my friends will all be at peace... and that will only come with your end."
"Heh." Goldberg let his hands fall to his side. "I find that amusing, and I should like to see you try. So I ask you, I give you this one chance." Edge watched as Goldberg opened his arms out to the side. "Take this opportunity for one free shot, I promise I won't hit back. I want to have fun with you before I destroy you. So come on now, hit me, I dare ya."
Edge just looked at him for a moment, then smirked, causing Goldberg's curiosity to arise, "You'll regret this Goldberg."
And with that Edge powered up, leaped forward and with a battle cry, delivered a huge blow to the midsection of Goldberg. He cried out as he flew back, the amount of which causes a few cars to fly over. Goldberg flew through a concrete pillar, breaking it, and skidded on the cement until the force of the blow had subsided. Edge stood back on the ground, once again in his firm battle pose. Goldberg caught his breath and whipped his mouth as he looked Edge carefully up and down.
He stood up, "My, my, you seem to pack a bunch for a little guy. Maybe I underestimated you." He began to walk forward, cocky.
"Something else you shall regret." Edge powered up again and shot a barrage of energy blasts at him. When the smoke cleared, Goldberg was cut open badly and struggling to stand. "Give up now and go home, maybe then I'll let you live for what you've done."
"What, are you serious?" Goldberg half laughed half panted. "Hu?" He stopped and looked over at the sound of footsteps approaching, he turned to see Eddie Guerrero. "Hey chief, what is it, what's up?"
"Why don't you let me take it from here." Eddie held out his hand to help Goldberg up.
"Oh." He was a little shocked but reached out for it. "Ok, why not." Eddie smirked and as soon as he picked up Goldberg, the threw him up. "He, hey, what's going on?"
"You're pathetic!" Eddie spat. "I bring you to the WWE with hopes that you will be a dominant force, but you weren't strong enough even to take out Edge! You're worthless to me!" Eddie held out his hand, which began to glow.
"Wait, Eddie, no!" Goldberg cried as Eddie shot the blast.
"What are you doing!" Edge yelled in a demanding tone of voice.
Eddie laughed and turned to him, "He's of no use to me if he can't even take out the likes of you. I'm better off doing that myself."
"Then why don't you try it." Edge smirked and got back in his pose.
"Glad to." Eddie crouched down, getting into a pose of his.
"Hu?" Jericho stirred, regaining consciousness.
"Hey, are you ok?" Crash asked.
"What's going on?"
"Eddie just demolished Goldberg, and now he's going after Edge."
"What?" Jericho was confused now.
Meanwhile...
"Oh, what could be taking them so long?" Oolong asked.
"I don't know, I'm getting worried about Rob." Puar sighed.
"Just calm down Puar, I'm sure everything is fine. And as for you Oolong, would you mind finding somebody else to use as your recliner?" Chyna scowled down at the pig.
"No, uhm, you do just fine thank you." Oolong's remark just caused Chyna to groan.
"I wonder if Edge made it back here alright." Flair wondered.
"Hey!" A voice made everyone turn. It was Kurt Angle. "Is everyone in here ok?"
"Yea, we're fine." Flair was shocked to see him. "Is Edge here?"
"Yea, he's taking care of Eddie and his problem now."
"That's good."
Chyna stood up quickly, causing Oolong to roll off, "What took you so long hu? What if you guys came too late hu!"
"Don't worry, just calm down." Kurt feared Chyna's short vile temper. "I just took Edge for a visit to Mick Foley's house."
"Mick Foley?" Flair perked up, a little confused.
"Why Foley?" Lita spoke up from consoling Puar.
"Mick knows what's going on, we filled him in on everything else. Apparently Mick has some ways, some kind of techniques that can be used by this power and benefit our cause." Kurt explained.
"What are you talking about?" Chyna and Lita were confused.
"I get it, but, how will we know if it works?" Flair asked.
"There's only one way." Kurt sighed. "And that's if Edge makes it back here alive."
"Ha!" Edge and Eddie had begun to fight. Their battle took to the air with a series of matched punches and kicks. The other always blocked the others blow, so far the pair seemed tied at a draw in their efforts. Finally they drew back to catch their breath.
Eddie smirked to himself, "Well Edge, it seems that you've learned how to benefit from your powers as well. But your leave of absence will prove to be your downfall, for I, the leader of the rebellion, have reached a level that far surpasses even your own."
Edge stopped panting, "Care to share?"
"Well that wouldn't be very polite of me if I didn't. Prepare to witness your own end, Champ!"
Eddie began to power up. Edge could only watch as Eddie's power level began to sky rocket. Somehow in the months passed with Edge gone, Eddie had become ten times more powerful. Crash and Jericho looked up as Eddie began to glow with a blood red aura that made their stomach's turn. Eddie let out a cry as the parking garage flashed with a blinding light as he reached the pinnacle of his energy level. Edge scowled as he stared at the more powerful Eddie.
"I see." Edge smirked. "But you forget Eddie, I've been away from the WWE for months, you don't know what kind of powers I've acquired."
"Oh?" Eddie laughed. "Entertain me."
"That I shall." Edge began to focus his power to his hands as he got into a different stance. "Ka...me....ha....me...." Eddie just floated there with an amused smirk on his face. Edge just smirked back as he reached the climax of the attack, "Ha!" His hands glowed blue as a ball formed and he shot out a huge energy blast. Eddie cried out in shock as it hit him, exploding. Crash and Jericho gasped at the display. As the smoke faced the trio could see Eddie pretty beat up, panting. "Well, what do you think?"
"What do I think?" Eddie said between pants. "I think you just sealed your own fate, you worm!"
With his last amount of remaining energy, he shot a hoard of energy blasts at Edge, which hit right on target. Both Edge and Eddie fell to the ground, exousted and out of energy. The parking lot stood still as the two warriors lay on the ground, barely moving if moving at all. Jericho tried to get up on his haunches but to no avail, his condition was worse for wears. Crash slowly and shakily stood up and went over to Edge.
"Hey, are you ok?" He asked, Edge opened his eyes. Just then a car drove into the garage and pulled up next to Eddie, somebody pulled him inside. Crash saw and ran over. "Oh no you don't!" He began to power up and aimed his hand at the car.
"No Crash, don't, wait a sec. I want you to let him go." Edge spoke up.
"What! But why?"
"I know this may sound silly, but I want to fight him again one day, when we're both at the top of our game. This will have to end and end it I shall, only, not today, not now, not in this way..."
Eddie closed the car door and rolled down the window to speak to Crash, "You fool, you may have won the battle, but the war has barely begun!" He laughed as he rolled the window up and the car drove away.
Crash sighed as he watched it go, "Oh, Edge, I only hope you know what I'm doing."
"Yes Crash, thank you, don't worry, I do."
"Just promise me that next time you wont hold back, we have to end this with him, one way or the other."
"I know, I will..."