Ty Burna
Getting Noticed By Management
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We open Meltdown to the sound of a raucous crowd as we see a plethora of officials and referees attempting to restore order as a melee builds on the entrance ramp. The participants in this brawl cannot be seen for the vast amount of bodies obscuring our view. It is only when the body of Barbosa is flung into a number of officials do we recognise him and his opponent; his tag team partner for this evening, Wasabi Toyota.
Copeland: Welcome ladies and gentlemen to what is already proving to be a wild night here at Meltdown 70. Tag team partners for the night have turned into opponents as this brawl erupted moments before the show went on the air. Barbosa attacking Wasabi Toyota from behind.
Cohen: From behind? Never mind that, why are they fighting, and perhaps the other immediate question is; who is behind this?
Barbosa rises to his feet quickly, leaping forward at Wasabi Toyota. There is madness in the bi-polar superstar’s eyes as he grabs the mammoth competitor by the throat, attempting to choke the air from his lungs. They both fall to the ramp, the sound of the harsh steel smacking off of Toyota’s robe back, echoing throughout the arena. There is a collective “oooh” from the audience as the pair roll down the ramp, the various other parties following. Wasabi delivers a standing clothesline, knocking down Barbosa.
He whips his robe off, freeing himself from its confinements. He looks to apply the Bearhug, but Barbosa bites into the man from Japan’s arm. Clobbering Barbosa, Toyota once more uses his strength to free himself. He then pushes Barbosa, looking to gain some distance between the two of them. This does not last for long as the former World Heavyweight Champion crashes into Toyota’s back, sending the super-heavyweight head first into the ring steps. The sickening thud stops everyone dead...well, everyone but Barbosa.
Copeland: Oh my goodness, that sick thud...Toyota may well be out cold.
Cohen: But Barbosa doesn’t seem to be done. Where is the master? Where is Ty? Why does he not stop this?
The near lifeless Toyota has his head peeled off of the steel steps. He has an indent just above his eye socket. There is a trickle of blood, and a large bruise has already begun to develop. Possibly a broken orbital bone. Barbosa observes the damage he has caused, displaying little emotion. He glances gradually at the ring steps, before returning his sights to Toyota. The various officials are now trying to get Barbosa away from the “Matsumoto Mauler”.
Barbosa though cracks Toyota’s head off of the steps again; this time with enough force to removes the top set of stairs. An official is quick to react and attempt to stop Barbosa from more damage. He grabs Barbosa’s arm, a bad move as the ex-King for a Day snaps into a violent rage. He grabs the official and throws him like a rag doll, bending his spine around the ring post. Another steps in with a similar attempt, he is tossed into others who are looking to make a move.
Cohen: I’m confused, why is Ty not trying to regain control?
Copeland: Perhaps this is what Burna’s always wanted Jack; chaos!
On that sinister note, Barbosa turns his head to see more officials advancing in an attempt to stop him. He grunts like a predator in the wild, stopping them dead in their tracks. There is a brief pause before he howls like the animal he is capable of being. This dispels them as he moves towards the steps he displaced. Toyota meanwhile lies, slumped over the remaining set of stairs. Barbosa lifts the steps he has moved towards, turns and raises them high.
The crowd begins to catch on and a mixed reaction of delight and horror comes over them. A woman can be seen in the crowd, saying “Oh my God!”. In one swift move, Toyota’s head is smashed by Barbosa, and more importantly, the ring steps. He drops the steps, the damage well and truly done. A small “Barbosa” chant breaks out as the man of multiple personalities bellows an almighty scream.
Cohen: I...wow.
Copeland: A twisted mind at work as Barbosa lays Toyota’s in-ring career to waste.
As Barbosa pants, staring at his handiwork, paramedics rush to the ring, including two with a stretcher. This obviously won’t work, and their efforts are futile, as they hope to roll the monster of a man over. They struggle for a few moments before Barbosa pushes his former ally over with his foot, before placing the same foot on Toyota’s chest. He raises his arms and screams barbarically. The crowd utters a similar response as before. Suddenly, disrupting the carnage at ringside, Chuck Myles appears on the top of the ramp, microphone in hand. He looks horribly fatigued with a small beard developing and a lack of tidiness, shirt hanging out and tie not done up. To say he’s stressed is an understatement.
Myles: Barbosa I...
Myles has to stop himself. He strokes his chin, considering his options. He seems to be in some sort of mental pain, likely due to constant harassment courtesy of Ty Burna. He pouts the mic to his lips once more.
Myles: Barbosa, I probably should suspend you, but I’d wager that Ty--I mean Mr. Burna wouldn’t want that for one reason or another. I will punish you though. You are going to still face off with Drake Callahan & Everest, only it will be a handicap match...and it takes place NOW!
A pop erupts from the crowd as they know they are about to witness some hard hitting action. Barbosa seems indifferent, returning to his catatonic state. Myles cracks a slight smile at the crowd’s approval of his decision. He returns back to business though, knowing he has to go worship at the altar of Burna momentarily.
Myles: Now officials, if you’d please escort the unconscious Mr. Toyota out of the arena and to a nearby medical facility, we have a match to get to.
Myles leaves as Barbosa enters the ring. One referee that was attempting to stop the brawl from earlier climbs into the squared circle also.
Copeland: Well it looks like Barbosa is going to pay for his aggressive behaviour, but can the combined forces of veterans Drake Callahan & Everest stop this ultra violent monster?
Cohen: I’m not sure if anyone is capable of that, let alone a drunkard and a hasbin.
Copeland: Well regardless, I think the supernova’s about to go pop as we take a commercial break!
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