Intro
May 06, 2025
In a cosmos ruled by storytelling gods, Ultra Proverse Wrestling (UPW) is where narratives are law and only the chosen get a push. But this isn’t their story.
Meet Killer Caid: the durable, dependable jobber with more losses than stars in the sky. He's not the champion. He’s the guy before the champion. But when destiny glitches and a forbidden pop echoes through the multiverse, even a fall guy might just rise.
Welcome to a satirical smackdown of cosmic proportions - where the fights are scripted, but the consequences aren’t.
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Ultra Proverse Wrestling is the biggest sports entertainment empire in existence. Spanning dimensions, timelines, and genres, it doesn’t just put on matches - it controls the script of the multiverse itself. Every feud is prophecy. Every belt is power. And if the crowd doesn’t care about you… you vanish.
Killer Caid is a nobody. No gimmick. No allies. No wins. He’s been booked to lose since day one, and he’s on the verge of being written out forever. But Caid isn’t playing the game. He’s not in on the script. He just thinks wrestling is about heart.
And that’s exactly what makes him dangerous.
When the crowd unexpectedly pops for him *really pops* the fabric of narrative reality begins to tear. Now, ancient booking gods, cosmic champions, and the current ruler of all existence have their eyes on him. But Caid? He’s just taping up for next week’s match.
Killer Caid is a nobody. No gimmick. No allies. No wins. He’s been booked to lose since day one, and he’s on the verge of being written out forever. But Caid isn’t playing the game. He’s not in on the script. He just thinks wrestling is about heart.
And that’s exactly what makes him dangerous.
When the crowd unexpectedly pops for him *really pops* the fabric of narrative reality begins to tear. Now, ancient booking gods, cosmic champions, and the current ruler of all existence have their eyes on him. But Caid? He’s just taping up for next week’s match.
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