TPW
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Post by TPW on Sept 28, 2007 0:44:46 GMT -5
(A barbed wired table and barbed wired chair is seen stacked onto one another. The camera goes right and finds another chair wrapped in barbed wire and a table which is not fully wrapped with barbed wire. TPW is seen working on it with safety gloves on. Hylian walks up to TPW. TPW looks up and gives him a nod. Hylian nods back.)
Hylian: Customizing your match again?
TPW: He did it upon himself. He's a desperate man who resorted to desperate actions. Whenever an opponent does that, I become a desperate man myself and that's what it comes to.
Hylian: Your attitude has been changing lately.
TPW: What are you talking about?
Hylian: You seem to be more aggressive than usual and you became more sadistic and violent.
TPW: Look Hylian, I have the hardcore style of wrestling. Alright? They're supposed to be aggressive and they sure as hell get sadistic and violent at any cost. That's what it's all about. Can you imagine seeing guys like Abdullah the Butcher, Bruiser Brody, Mick Foley, the Original Sheik, Sabu or Terry Funk not being aggressive, sadistic or violent?
Hylian: Well, no.
TPW: Exactly. But I do. If they weren't like that in they're matches, Then they won't be considered as hardcore legends. There would be no barbed wire matches, no flamming tables, no original ECW and that Hell in a Cell match between Undertaker & Mankind wouldn't have happened.
Hylian: That's what one of your goals in your career, isn't it? You want to be noticed as a hardcore legend.
(TPW smiled)
TPW: I'm already considered to be a legend, Hylian. Even after being in this business professionally for only 2 years. I'm not considered a legend just because of the name my tag team with Gravedigger. I'm called that because of the effort I put in the matches I'm in. I give my heart and soul in every match I participate in. I even proved that in my HWF Championship match with Dirty Darren and the Buried Alive match with Gravedigger. I get these fans' butts in those seats and watching this show on television and put smiles on they're faces. They're very intelligent too. Like me, they know what's right for the business and what's wrong for the business.
(Crowd Applaud)
TPW: I've got to admit though, I can't say that I have a fan base as big as the XWE company itself. I have fans that care about what I do in that ring and what I give them and some fans that don't. If they don't like me, who the hell cares? It's their opinion and they can say whatever they want. I won't freak out about it like "Mr. Five Moves" and I think you all know who I mean by that and it's not Mr. Great.
Crowd: Ooh!
Larry: There's a shoot.
TPW: As far as being a hardcore legend is concerned, that's one of my many goals I always wanted to accomplish.
Nigel: And so far he's doing a good job at that.
Hylian: Did you see Mr. Great's promo moments ago?
TPW: Yes and I do have a response for his comments. You said that I lost it. Well, I got to admit that I did lose it. Hell, I even lost it at Golden Road and yet I still walked out of Madison Square Garden with this very title around my waist. When I lose it, that's where I get more of my hardcore advantages. That's where I start making modifications for my matches. So when I said change of plans, that's what I mean. This ain't your ordinary TLC match. This is what I like to call an Extreme TLC match. You've seen an Extreme Buried Alive match, now let's see how much brutality will take place in that very ring tonight in a Extreme TLC match.
(Crowd Cheered)
Larry: For once, I agree with Mr. Great. He has lost it.
Nigel: Yes but like he said, it gives him an extra boost of momentum.
TPW: Here's another thing that you said. You claim that I'm mentally retarded.
(Crowd Boos)
(TPW shook his head with disgust)
TPW: That's what I've expected from an disrespectful punk like you. So let me ask you a few questions. If I am retarded, would I know what your advantages are? Would I know when to counter & when to attack at the right time? Would I be winning matches with no knowledge of what I'm doing? To answer these for you, the answers are no. I would have no clue what your advantages are, I won't know when to counter or when to attack and I would be losing every single match if I didn't know what to do. I've got one more question and I'll even answer for you again, ...
Nigel: I can guess what he is gonna ask?
TPW: If I am retarded, how would I win this one month ago?
(TPW shows the Middleweight title to the camera.)
TPW: In order to win a championship belt, you don't need strength alone. You need knowledge for the sport, you need passion, you need respect, you need courage and you do need pride. I have all of that especially pride and that's why I'm standing before you right now as the XWE Middleweight Champion...
(Crowd Cheered)
TPW: ...for now at least. Tonight is my first title defense and I'm going to make sure that I come out of that ring with this very title over my shoulder while leaving Mr. Great laying in that ring with scars that will never heal. This match is what I like to call Pride vs. Greatness 2. Just like the first one, I'm going to prove once again that greatness will fail & pride will prevail. The Platinum Era will continue.
(Crowd Cheered)
Hylian: What about his friend who is supposed to help him out?
TPW: I don't need your help tonight. I don't need Gravedigger's help either. As you can see, theres my equalizer right there.
(Hylian looks on a bench and finds the barbed wired baseball bat and the lighter next to each other.)
TPW: If he still wants burns, cuts, stitches & scars, he's more than welcome to come into that ring and try to interfere. When he does, it only takes one successful swing to take him out of my match completely.
(TPW finishes wrapping the second table with barbed wire.)
TPW: In the meantime, I'm going to get ready for my match. Have a couple road agents carry this to ringside when our match starts, okay?
Hylian: It will be done.
(TPW grabs his baseball bat & puts his lighter in his pocket.)
TPW: I'll see ya later.
(Hylian nods. Hylian stops four road agents to ask for assistance.)
Hylian: Bring all four of these to my office. It will be used tonight in the TLC match but I don't want any other wrestler to touch these before that match. Be careful.
Road Agents: Yes sir.
(The road agents grabbed each side of the table with the barbed wired chair on top of each one of the two tables.)
End of Promo 3
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Post by willstringer on Sept 28, 2007 0:56:26 GMT -5
Laughter breaks out on the speakers of the arena that causes the fans to look around and up at the blank titantron. The laughter cuts off and the clinking of glass rings out and again laughter erupts. The fans continue to stare at the screen but nothing appears on it. Then music from somewhere blares from the speakers and the screen begins to show a bar filled with people. The camera moves in behind a table and it shows the backs of three people. Two of the people have long blonde hair. The third in the middle is clearly a male but the size of him is very hard to tell since he is hunched over.
The camera pans to the left of the bar to show a group of men blowing kisses at the two women. A few of the other men have their shirts off trying to impress them. The camera pans back to the trio and this time the man is sitting upright and cheers ring out in the arena. One of the women looks over her shoulder at the camera and smiles at the camera. The fans go wild at the sight of the woman's face
LARRY: "Well I can certainly say that is Stacy and the other two must be Gravedigger and Vanessa."
NIGEL: "You guessed right Larry but why are they in such a dive?"
LARRY: "Lets find out."
The camera has panned back to the group of men and this time thay are all trying to get Stacy and Vanessa's attention. Vanessa is laughing and cheering them on but Stacy remains silent and the camera pans down to reveal Gravedigger's hand being held by Stacy's. Panning back up it reveals now all of the men are up and one is still wearing a shirt that says: HHM's crew. Don't mess with us.
The sight of the shirt makes Vanessa laugh even harder. Gravedigger see's the shirt and arc's an eyebrow in mock surprise. This kind of actions from the trio makes them all the more urgent to prove themselves. The owner of the bar sees this and makes a early last call for drinks. A few of the patrons moan at his sudden call but when they see the men now calling on Gravedigger. They all down their drinks and make a mad dash to the entrance of the bar.
The owner slowly makes his way to the so called HHM's Crew.
BAR OWNER: "Grant please not this again."
GRANT: "I will do what I want when I want. As for that waste of meat sitting there HHM wants him ready for his match. We intend to make sure that he is ready. Now get out of here or you will get the same treatment as that big fool will get."
BAR OWNER: "Grant your the fool to take him on. Especially when all of you are drunker than my mother."
Grant pushes the bar owner away and two of the crew members takes hold of him. Grant then punches the poor man in the gut until blood erupts from his mouth. As the bar owner falls to the floor moaning and trying to breath Gravedigger is standing up and looking furiously at Grant.
Grant looks up at Gravedigger with a sickly smile on his face. The men begin to fan out and a few start to make their way to Vanessa and Stacy. Both women aren't impressed with the interuption of their evening with a fight. A few of the men hesitate when they see their expressions on their faces. One looks back at Grant and all he does is pick up his chair and rushes at Gravedigger. The charge is a ruse and Gravedigger grabs the closest man by the throat and throws him through a window. The man screams as the glass tears at his face and forearms but it ends as his head goes through a car's windsheild.
LARRY: "My god did you see that?"
NIGEL: "Yes I saw it and I want to see more. Now SHUT UP!"
Grant swings the chair wildly and it misses Gravedigger completely. A few of his men have to duck out of the way and ones gets a steel toed boot to the face. The crunching of bone fills the room and the man falls to the floor dead. The sound of a body hitting the floor seems to drive the men wild. The first man to reach Gravedigger gets a fist to the chest and that fist goes right into it and when he removes his fist gore pours out.
LARRY: "My god!"
Screams erupt in the bar and the screen goes blank. [/size]
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Post by willstringer on Sept 28, 2007 2:57:18 GMT -5
[glow=blue,2,300]Scene comes into focus with police cars surrounding the bar that Stacy, Vanessa and Gravedigger are having the fight in. News crews are waiting for any kind of word about what is going on, on the other side of the police barricades. Spot lights move around the front of the bar and there is no movement at all until the splatter of blood shines brightly in the light. Gasps from th officers ring out loudly. The camera's pan to the grizzly sight and the reports start talking furiously. [/glow]
LARRY: "Well I can see that they are still busy in there. How many do you think they have killed in there Nigel?"
NIGEL: "I don't really know. They are three against probably twenty. How can one man do all of that?"
The bar is quiet. Quiet except for heavy breathing from three, no four different sources. The camera man looks at himself in front of the camera and sees that he is covered from the waist down with blood and bile. He fights off his own urge to puke and succeeds, but for how long he doesn't know. Getting behind the camera once more the camera man pans to his left to show Stacy and Vanessa standing arm in arm supporting each other.
Stacy's hair is matted with blood and parts of her clothing have been torn. Her pants are being held together by her belt and her shirt is exposing more skin than it should. Beside her Vanessa is in worse shape. Her face is heavily bruised with only one eye that is open normally. She is no longer wearing a shirt only her lace bra is visible. Her shirt is tied to her left leg and it is covered in her blood. Both are watching something across the room and the camera man pans to show Gravedigger literally covered in blood. His shirt is gone and the only thing clean on him is his hands as he tries to save the bar owners life. His quick and fast movements show that he isn't winning that battle.
The camera man looks at the body of Grant. His face is twisted in agony and by the gagging sounds from the camera man is evident as to why Grants face is like that. A piece of a chair is protruding from his stomach all the way through his body. The next thing is that he has no chest at all. His ribs have been removed. His heart and lungs are sitting on his lap and the camera man finally begins to puke over the dead man.
STACY: "Will? Is he going to be okay?"
GRAVEDIGGER: "No. I can't stop the bleeding. He isn't going to live much longer. The internal injuries are too great. I don't dare move him. You two go outside and call for the medics. I'll do what I can until then."
VANESSA: "They will arrest you, you know that don't you?"
GRAVEDIGGER: "What can they prove? Without any witnesses what will the charges be? I did this in self defense and what the two of you did was in self defense as well now go I'm losing him."
Both women stumble around the bodies but they manage to get outside and all they see is blinding white light from cameras and spotlights. Both women call for medics and they got more than medics. They get tazered by the S.W.A.T Team and they rush inside to see the mess. A few come back out covering their mouths with their gloved hands. Two others carry out a tazered camera man and the remainder come out with Gravedigger carrying the barely alive bar owner. The medics came for the bar owner and the S.W.A.T Team tazers Gravedigger but nothing happens.
GRAVEDIGGER: "All you had to do was ask me to step outside. There was no need for the guns in my face."
VOICE: "There is a reason for the guns Mr. Christopherson."
GRAVEDIGGER: "Where is my wife and friend?"
VOICE: "They have been tazered just as you have. Strange that it didn't work. No matter, they are fine the three of you will be taken to a private hospital where I will explain everything."
GRAVEDIGGER: *Whispers* "Who are you?"
[glow=blue,2,300]Scene fades as one officer jabs his firearm into the small of Gravedigger's back to get him moving. The big man gets into the ambulance and the mysterious man follows him. The mysterious man pulls out a wallet and shows Gravedigger that he's from the F.B.I[/glow] [/size]
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Post by SNAKE-EATER on Sept 28, 2007 13:05:05 GMT -5
The scene returns to Hardcore Hitman who is doing random paperwork in his office, with a bottle of scotch and a half drinken glass on his desk. The phone on his desk rings. ".....Yes?" The voice of one Matthew Benedict is heard. "Gee, I'd never though of you as the type to send in people to do your dirty work." "Hmmn?" "Gravedigger was just attacked by a group of people calling themselves "HHM's crew" Hardcore Hitman grits his teeth. "What the fuck is wrong with people today? People go out and claim to be taking orders from others and slander their name!" "So you take responsibility in this pledged attack?" "No! That's not even my style, I'd go out and do the job myself." "Ah, thanks, gotta go, oh by the way watch the news"
HHM's eyebrow raises and puts the phone down. He turns on the TV. "Prime Suspect: Hardcore Hitman" Headlines with a picture of when HHM was in jail before behind it. "......Shit" Hardcore Hitman looks out his large window. At least twelve police cars are outside. The reporter makes a comment to which enrages HHM "Matthew Benedict of XWE managed to have a conversation with this Hardcore Hitman about the death of Roark Crossly, to all he could reply "I'd go out and do the job myself." "That son of a bitch!" HHM says angerly. He looks at his desk "The Table..... my favorite weapon." He opens the drawers to his desk, Filled with ammunition. He takes a M191, and Glock, and a Desert Eagle out of it and stocks up on clips. He opens the two bottom drawers and pulls out two MAC-10's and puts them in his opposite inside pockets of his trench coat. "I'm forgetting something..." He rolls out the drawer where a Mouse and Keyboard would normally go. A Bullet-proof vest and a FAMAS are in there He smirks and takes off the coat and puts on the Vest, then puts the FAMAS's strap around his neck like a guitar, then puts it on his back. He puts on the cloak and lights a cigar.
A loud BANG! on HHM's door booms the whole room. "Mr. Gidlof, we have a Warrent for your arrest." "One minute" HHM says calmly. He gulps the scotch and looks at the bottle, and grins. He rips a pieces of his coat off and stuffs it in the bottle. He puts his cigar up to it and catches it on fire. "Come on it"
End of Promo 2
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raevin
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Post by raevin on Sept 28, 2007 17:02:32 GMT -5
*Scene opens with Alix sitting alone in Raevin's room on his couch. She is still a little shaken from past events. She looks up suddenly as people run by the door. She hears someone yelling at a “Jimmy” and then more footsteps. She looks back dismissing the sounds from outside and she lethargically looks around the room. As she moves to get up Raevin opens the door and walks through silently closing the door silently as well.*
Alix: Whats going-
Raevin: SHHHHHHHH.
*Alix shuts her mouth and looks at Raevin who is now pressing his ear to the door.* Raevin: Just keep quiet a little longer.
*Raevin lets out a sigh of releif as the commotion outside subsides.*
Alix: What the hell happened? You were gone for a while.
Raevin: Well first we lit Van's room on fire. The we blew up a vending machine with a lighter.
*Raevin chuckles as Alix's jaw drops. Van walks slowly into the room just as Raevin had done. Closing the door without a sound.*
Van: Dude I'm pissed.
Raevin: About what?
*As Alix goes to yell at Raevin for asking such a dumb question Van answers before she can retort.*
Van: I forgot to get my toaster. And Patches is in pretty bad shape.
Raevin: Hey how was i suppose to know babies don't deflect fire?
*After hearing that Raevin had thrown a baby into a fire she almost burst into tears and runs at Raevin hitting him on the chest. Raevin simply stands there taking the blows as if they were paper wads being thrown by a 4 year old.*
Raevin: If it helps we managed to get Van's plasma T.V. out.
*Van takes out a small charred peice of the T.V. screen and gives Alix a thumbs up.*
Van: It still works too!
*Alix rolls her eyes and sits down on the couch still infuriated at Raevin for throwing a baby into a raging fire. Van pulls a plug out of the back of the small area of the T.V. screen and plugs it in. Alix looks at him intently knowing that it will never work. But to her surprise the screen flickers then turns on. Clear as a bell. Raevin and Van sit down in frotn of the T.V. as Van pulls out the remains of the remote. At this point Alix is slapping herself in an attempt to wake herself up from the dream she thinks she is having. The screen comes into focus and Jeff Dunham: Spark of insanity comes on. Van leaps back and sits on the ground next to Raevin who somehow has a bowl of popcorn.*
Raevin: You want some?
Van: Sure.
*Van takes an enormous handful of popcorn and shoves the whoe thing in his mouth. Alix shrugs and sits down next to Raevin leaning up against him. He puts his arm around them and they all sit to watch on Van's T.V. Don't ask me why i wrote about all this. Cause i have no clue. Cheers.* *Oh, and the scene fades out to the three watching Jeff Dunham.*
*End of Promo 3*
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Post by willstringer on Sept 29, 2007 3:43:44 GMT -5
[glow=blue,2,300]Scene comes into focus with the two ambulances pulling into the rear entrance of a very large hotel. Once the two vehicles come to a complete stop more agents appear and they open the doors. Stacy staggers out of the vehicle and Gravedigger rushes to catch her. Agents put their hands under their coats but the agent with Gravedigger waves them off. Vanessa stumbles out but she is doing better than Stacy.[/glow]
By the looks of it Stacy is having a hard time breathing and a ambulance attendant checks her over. He finds nothing wrong but that still doesn't mean anything. The agent talks into his hidden microphone and after a few moments of listening he motions to Gravedigger to follow him. Agents move out of the way as the big man picks up his wife and follows the man with a blank face. Vanessa tries to keep up but she falls behind and an agent puts her arm around his shoulders and he too picks her up.
They weave through the rear of the hotel. Through a kitchen, then the laundry department and finally to the main hall where agents line every exit. Gravedigger follows the agent into a room and waiting for them is a doctor and a nurse. The nuse gasps at the sight of them but the doctor only shakes his head and points to a table covered by a white sheet.
Gravedigger puts her gently onto the table and she moans in pain and the doctor begins to cut off the rest of her clothing.
DOCTOR: "You can go and get washed up sir. I can't have you here you will only get in the way."
Gravedigger takes a long look at the doctor before finally leaving the room. The agent points to a door across the hall and Gravedigger goes through it to reveal a large bathroom. One side of the room has been blocked off by dark sheets so that no prying eyes can see what's going on, on the other side. Gravedigger can hear water running and can only assume that it's Vanessa washing off the blood. With a great effort the big man begins to remove his bloody clothing.
GRAVEDIGGER: "So is he going to live?"
AGENT: "The bar owner is dead Will. He died just as he got onto the operating table. The internal bleeding was too much for him."
GRAVEDIGGER: "I killed the man that did that to him."
AGENT: "I know and we will have to deal with that later. But right now I need to hear what you know about Hardcore Hitman."
GRAVEDIGGER: "Everything?"
AGENT: "Everything."
VANESSA'S VOICE: "Don't tell him anything. He might be trying to set us up."
The agent laughs and pulls out his fire arm. Gravedigger looks at the weapon and back at the agent. He knows that if he makes any sudden moves Stacy will be without a husband and his partner will never know what happened to him. So he just leans back against the wall with his arms crossed waiting for the agent to explain himself.
AGENT: "Well its not really a trap for either of you. You are the bait and I need live bait not dead bait. So you better start talking or I will make sure Stacy dies on that table."
GRAVEDIGGER: *He takes a step foreward* "You do that and you will see your heart in my hand before you die."
The agent smiles and puts his fire arm away and motions to Gravedigger to get cleaned up and he leaves the room. The big man sits there feeling totally helpless. On the other side of the sheets he can hear Vanessa crying and all he can do is put his face in his hands and join her crying with his own.
[glow=blue,2,300]Scene fades as the fans begin to boo as they see Hardcore Hitman coming down the ramp looking not at all pleased that he had to deal with so many police officers over some stupid dead senator.[/glow] [/size]
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xDeniedx
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Damian Satania
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Post by xDeniedx on Sept 29, 2007 12:12:23 GMT -5
"Enemy" begins to play as Damian Satania appears from behind the curtain and makes cuts out all his theatricals on his way down to the ring.
Larry: Satania is looking all business right now and who could blame him for wanting to make a statement, after hearing the newest roster member Dr.Phate and then a surprising blast from Big Pappi.
Nigel: Couldn't agree with you more Larry, in my opinion it's about damn time we heard from Damian again.
By now Damian has grabbed himself a mic and has begun pacing inside the ring. He stops looks up, smiles, and leans against some ring ropes.
Damian: So, it's been interesting so far tonight hasn't it now?
The crowd erupts in agreement.
Damian: Don't you just love it when the new guy tries to come in acting all tough. I get a kick out of it every damn time. Well, it's time to get down to business.
Larry: See Nigel I told yah it's all about the business.
Damian:Phate, could you sound any more generic? Really now, a walk through the flowers? Please, I'm gonna walk all over you and that cocky egotistical attitude you decided to not leave at the door when you joined. What's this about everything in the locker room thinking you're overrated? Hell, no one in the damn locker room even knows you exist let alone think that, you aren't even a wrestler yet, coming into my house and making statements that prove how much of a damn jobber you will be.
One of the few times in Satania's Illustrious is the crowd actually screaming louder FOR Damian than against him. A very audible "Phate is Fucked" chant begins.
Damian: It's funny, really, you claim to be an "Icon" in this business, how you have won so many titles all over the place. Now tell me this then, have you won anything here yet? Of course you haven't so you can throw that shit right out the window too. Break my legs, break my spirit, you can't damn well do either. My body has been battered in matches from Hardcore to the dreaded Hell in a Cell, I've taken legends in this fed such as Mr.Poku and Gravedigger to the limit and pulled them over the edge with me in matches FAR more important than this.
Nigel: Satania is really ripping Phate a new one.
Larry: Phate can fix himself, he's a doctor you know! Damian is really angry about this and it's actually a little bit scary, not nearly as scary as Gravedigger can be but damn near close.
Damian: I think it's about time to wrap this burial up. Dr.Phate, tonight, I don't expect you to lay down, I want you and your egotistical self in that ring and I want to plant you into that mat so hard you never return. I want you to feel the humiliation infront of everyone around the damn world. You think you can break me? When I'm through with you, you're gonna wish you were able to cry in the fetal position. This match is of little importance to me, but you've made me decide to treat it like I'm after the big title. No regrets...oh believe me, you are damn well gonna regret fucking with me. Now cue my music.
"Enemy" begins to play again as Damian drops the mic and hops over the top rope and onto the floor. No play to the crowd, not taking his time back up for the fans. He just walks back up the ramp visibly pissed off and disappears behind the curtain.
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Post by xDeniedx on Sept 29, 2007 17:45:27 GMT -5
Damian appears from the curtain and returns to the backstage area. The crowd still explosive from his rant not very long ago. Still visibly angry Damian looks around while he begins to wonder the halls. He spots Big Pappi looking at a monitor over by the coffee table.
Damian: Pappi.
He turns around with a bit of a nervous look on his face but doesn't feel intimidated by Satania.
Damian: You, Me, Now. Follow.
Damian begins to turn down a hallway and looks back to see Pappi following him. Once Damian decides they are far enough away from the majority of the roster he begins to talk, while keeping it in a low tone.Pappi goes to ask what Damian is doing but is quickly cut off.
Damian:Look shut up for minute, let me speak. Don't worry I'm not pissed off at you, this time. It's nice to see someone actually agreeing with me around here but I didn't need you to say anything regarding Phate alright, he's my problem, I'll deal with him. If you want a piece I'll gladly throw you a bone but this week he's mine alright.
Pappi: Damian I think you need to calm down a bit and watch you don't get emotional out there. Sometimes that anger works for you man but, I'm not always so sure.
Damian gets an inquisitive look upon his face. Pappi looks back at him with a sort of "what?" look to him. Damian chuckles a little.
Damian: Since when do you talk about my state of mind going into a match.
Pappi: I overheard a conversation about how you seem to be on a bit of the losing side the past little while. How your head hasn't quite been in the game.
Damian: I'm sure this person who you overheard doesn't know about the whole history of the XWE, I wouldn't be surprised. People lose, it's part of life. Relax Pappi, I know you are just as pissed about his comments but you need to keep your head in the game too now eh, you got your own match to deal with.
Pappi is beginning to feel like he's being talked down to and it's clear to both of them that this is the case.
Pappi: Whatever man, You want to let the new guy trump you, that's your decision, personally, I think you'd be better off with me having your back regardless of wether you wanted it or not than have something happen in your match not that could be "unfortunate".
Beginning to feel threatened Damian takes a step towards Pappi so that they are pretty much face to face. Both stare into the others eyes without making a move seeing if the other will be the first to back down. The tension and silence continue to build.Damian decides to be the first to break the silence.
Damian: Look, I didn't say it wasn't appreciated okay, don't get that wrong. I'm saying don't get your ass too far involved in my business and disregard your own, because if that's your choice and you end up losing your title bout tonight and come after me, I won't be forgiving because I didn't make the choice to waste my breath on someone elses business. Now, I've got some other things I need to do, and knowing I'm not the only one with a problem regarding the newbie is welcomed, so I'm glad we had this little discussion. Good Luck tonight Pappi.
Pappi gets a wierd look of confusion but agreement regarding the final part of Damian's little speech. He turns to see Damian walking down the hallway back towards the curtain area awaiting his actual match.
Pappi: You certainly are a weird one Satania.
Pappi then goes down the same hallway returning to the monitor and coffee table.
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Nick
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Post by Nick on Sept 29, 2007 19:28:04 GMT -5
*The scene starts with Mischeif getting out of bed again, appearing that he is really awake. He's not. An image appears and it's a funeral. There is a priest, several XWE superstars, including XWE Chairman Hylian and Current World Wrestling Champion. It's a funeral for Mischeif. Extended family is there and Sara is by herself, with an almost angry expression on her face. The priest begins to talk. Mischeif is in utter disbelief.*
Priest:[/color] It's almost a tragedy that a person like this had to go out in a terrible blaze. Nick was a great man, and was loved by many. A great wrestler, too. Nick has had such a rough few months, with the loss of his household family. He's dealt with other pain and stress, and the injury that beheld him. Depression, paranioa, insanity, suicide, put this amazing person away. Nick will be remembered on what not has become, but what he was overall. Overall he was a great person.
*After he finishes speaking, all of the attendees pay their respects to Mischeif. What happens next simply stuns Mischeif. Again, his self spirit comes out of the coffin, and looks at him and walks up to Sara. He looks at her and trys to touch her, but goes right through her. She cannot obviously see him. He whispers something to her.*
Self:[/color] I'm so sorry...your so beautiful...what have I done?
*His self sheds a tear, and walks over to Mischeif. He looks at Mischeif and touches him. It worked. He takes the title off of Mischeif and puts it on his shoulder. Suddenly, a spirited self of him is a complete clone of himself. Mischeif however, is now a spirit himself. His self walks over to Sara, and hugs her. She cannot see him, but feels the presence of Mischeif. She begins to cry.*
Sara:[/color] Nick, I'm so sorry, I still love you...
*His self simply begins to cry, and walks away. Mischeif is still a spirit, but the whole image fades away. He's back to himself with his title, he begins to cry and look at his hands.*
Mischeif:[/color] I'm nothing without my title. My title is me. My title...controls...me...I cannot lose...
*The scene ends with another image: Simply where it had ended. His self crying, and Sara's spirit comes from her body and falls to her knees and hugs him. She says one thing before the scene ends.*
Sara:[/color] I'll always be here for you, alive or not alive. I'm so sorry...
*Before she can finish, Mischeif pushes her back a bit and simply shakes his head. She made the ultimate betreyal, and it could never be forgiven. He simply walks back to his coffin, and his spirit leaves as well. The scene finally ends.*
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y2gee
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Post by y2gee on Sept 29, 2007 21:07:58 GMT -5
Promo 4:
*Mr. Great is shown backstage walking and stops when he sees Interviewer Stacey Frasier walking by. He gets behind her, grabs her arm and pulls her to him.*
Stacey (fighting back): HEY! What are you doing? Let go of me, you imbecile!
Mr. Great: Shhhhhhh! Trick. I need you to do a favor for me.
Stacey: What do you want?
Mr. Great: Can you go into GM Hylian's office and take a peek if he's in there?
Stacey: And why would I do that?
Mr. Great: Cus if you do this for me ... I'll...I'll...I'll go on a date with you LIVE next week on Freeze Over.
*Stacey stays silent for a moment but then looks up at Mr. Great.*
Stacey: OK, but why do you care if Hylian's at his office?
Mr. Great: Well you see ... TPW is a psycho. I don't want him anywhere NEAR those barbed wire weapons, since he plans to use them on my ass on our match. I just wanted it to be a clean match for the Middleweight title, but TPW had to turn it all dirty. I am just completely disgusted and appalled on how far he'll go to defend his title.
*Audience boos. Stacey looks shocked.*
Stacey: That's terrible! I always though TPW fought his matches cleanly!
Mr. Great: That just shows how naive you are, Stacey. Look, I'll just take the barbed wire chair from his office and we'll get out of there. You know I needed just to even up the odds a little bit in the TLC match.
Stacey: All right Let's go.
*Stacey and Mr. Great make their way quietly toward Hylian's office. Stacey knocks and after getting no response inside, calls out for Hylian who again doesn't respond. Stacey steps in, looks around and gives the signal that there's no one there, so Mr. Great follows her inside.*
Stacey (pointing at the barbed wire chair): There it is!
*Mr. Great grasps the barbed wire, but as he's leaving Hylian steps in and catches him on the act.*
Hylian: What is the meaning of this? Security!
*Security steps in quickly and grabs hold of Mr. Great and Stacey just makes a run for her life and manages to get away.*
Mr. Great: I am Mr. Great, Let go of me! I can kick any of your asses one-on-one.
*After practically dragging him towards the backstage hall, out of nowhere, a muscular giant just attacks the security guards. The security guards fight back but this giant is just too much. He manhandles all of them. He throws one on a trashcan, while he rams another one and rakes their face through the fence. He then grabs another one by the pants and throws them onto his fellow security companions. At the end you just see bodies in the floor everywhere. Mr. Great has a huge smirk in his face.*
Mr. Great (smirking): Security, meet my old Russian bodyguard, Vladimir Schomofsky! BITCHES!!!!!!!
*Mr. Great taunts at the security guards some more. By now the audience is booing frantically. Vladimir just stands there motionless. Mr. Great picks up the barbed wire chair and walks off with Vladimir Schomofsky.*
Nigel: Oh My God! Did you see that?
Larry: Now I'm having second thoughts about TPW winning this match...
Larry: And don't forget Mr. Great not only has Vladimir but a stolen barbed wire chair that TPW had originally planned to use on him!
Nigel: All I know is If that enormous behemoth "assists" Mr. Great we will most definitely see a new Middleweight champion
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Post by Hylian on Sept 29, 2007 21:17:16 GMT -5
*The screen fades back from commercial onto the crowd, but moments later the camera switches to the Titantron and cuts to black, the lights all around the arena go out.*
*Flashes of a man standing over another laying on the ground, a knife in hand start to appear, which is followed by a blood curdling scream. The video quickly flashes onto another clip, which is a man in a black cloak, walking through a graveyard.*
* A young girls voice is heard*
He lost his family....he lost his Company...
*The man in the video drops to his knees at the grave and immediatly cuts to black*
Do you think he will lose his Championship?
*Green and Red fireworks explode out of the stage, and after a few moments of blinding smoke, the crowd starts screaming at the top of their lungs. The camera cuts to the stage, where James Hylian is kneeling, a black cloak over him.*
*Ememy by Fozzy starts to play, and right when Chris Irvine starts to sing "Do you remember me?," Hylian jumps up from the stage, roaring, his Iron Man Championship reflecting the hundreds of camera flashes from the audience.*
*Hylian starts to walk down the ramp, wearing his brand new t-shirt and blue jeans, his title wrapped around his waist, the fans trying to reach him from over the barricade.*
*Hylian gets up the ring, and jumps up, fireworks exploding out of the turnbuckles. He walks to the opposing turnbuckle and unhooks his title, thrusting it into the air, with cheers and camera flashes following. He gets down and motions for a microphone, his music fading to nothing.*
*Hylian lifts the mic up to his mouth*
Hylian: I have a few things to address here ladies and gentlemen, the first thing I have to say is...WHAT'S UP ATLANTAAAAA!!!!
* The crowd erupts with cheers, which quiet down a bit when Hylian motions for them to.*
Hylian: Now that we have that out of the way, I am here to talk to you about my opponent tonight, Van Samanya.
*A few fans cheer.*
Hylian: Tonight is his second chance at this Championship, and some say he has a good chance of taking it away from me. I find this interesting. Let's do a bit of history. I have bled in this ring, I have bled backstage, I have bled all over this damn planet. I have risen from below,*points down at the mat* I have decended from above *points up* I have thrown through the glass in that stage, i have been thrown through the glass on that stage....
*Hylian walks around the ring*
Hylian: I have fought the best of this buisness, I have defeated some of the best in this buisness...the question is Van...Do you really think I am going to let you take this title from me? This is my first Championship reign since HWF...There is no way in hell I am going to let you end it!
*The crowd erupts with cheers again*
Hylian: You know, I hear alot of talk from Van Samanya that he's gonna take this from me, that he can't lose again, blah, blah, blah, Van I'm not your fucking girlfriend I don't have to listen to your stupid shit."
*The crowd erupts again*
Hylian: I am going to face you again tonight Van, And I am going to annihilate you again. But if for some reason you defeat me in this ring, you better kill me, because nothing you say or do can keep me from coming after you and my gold.
*Hylian walks around the ring again*
Hylian: Another thing... Tonight marks the last match of my partner, Floyd Rose. He is leaving for his own reasons, and hopfully we will see him in the future. Where he is tonight, I am not sure at the moment. So, I need a new tag team partner. We faced eachother all over this ring, all over the back, and all lover this Earth. My new tag team partner is...
*Hylian points to the stage*
*Blow Me Away erupts out of the speakers, the crowd gets on their feet and starts screaming when Tyrant steps out of the curtain.*
Nigel: Oh my god!
Larry: Nigel, its him! Hylian's old nemisis!
Nigel: Hylian and Tyrant are teaming up? XWE will never be the same.
*Tyrant walks down to the ring. He jumps onto the apron then over the ropes. Once in the middle, he rises his hands into the air and punches his palm as the lyrics “Only the Strongest will survive plays”, and flames blast like a volcano from each corner.*
*Tyrant and Hylian stare eachother down as the music fades, and then shake hands.*
Hylian: Ladies and Gentlemen, Tyrant and I will be tagging up at Freeze Over to face the Urban Legends. After that, at Hearkbreak, the Tag Team Championships will be decided.
Tyrant: Gravedigger, you and I have been around for a long time. It's about time I made you bleed all over this ring.
Hylian: And TPW, You and I go a long way back. We are good friends, but come Freeze Over, you and I will be the worst of enemies until the Referee's hand goes down for that third time.
*Enemy by Fozzy blasts the arena just as the microphone that Hylian drops hits the mat. Hylian and Tyrant climb to opposite turnbuckles as they taunt for the crowd, Hylian is heard off-mic*
Hylian: THIS IS MY TITLE, VAN DOESN'T STAND A CHANCE!
*The camera fades to black on Hylian. *
Promo 1
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Post by bulletproofcow on Sept 29, 2007 22:02:21 GMT -5
*An old fashioned black and white movie appears on the titantron. A man and a woman are walking down a beach at sunset. They lovingly look in each other's eyes. The film cuts for a brief second, returning to see the same man standing in the wind on top of a cliff overlooking the same beach.*
Voice: A wandering soul is said to be tormented by his imprissonment in this place. A place he used to love so much became a place of sorrow. But no matter what happens, he remains in that very nightmare, just waiting for something he can change. This place is his home...this place is his tomb.
*The old movie reel cuts away to an XWE logo. The screen stays like this for a short period of time, until suddenly the E turns into an F. Soon the logo has changed into XWFUSE for a brief second before cutting out.*
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TPW
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Post by TPW on Sept 29, 2007 22:50:49 GMT -5
(TPW is seen in his locker room, practicing his swings with the bat. Hylian charges in.)
TPW: Hylian, what's up?
Hylian: We got a problem!
TPW: What?
Hylian: Mr. Great, he -- he broke into my office and he took all the weapons you made.
TPW: Did he?
(Hylian looked shocked to see TPW calm about this situation.)
Hylian: Aren't you supposed to be enraged even more than you were?!
TPW: I actually knew that was coming. You see, a road agent just told me about that.
Hylian: Really? What did he tell you?
TPW: He actually told me what happened before this incident occurred.
Hylian: What happened?
TPW: Apparently, he told me that he tricked Stacey Fraiser telling lies about me. He said that Mr. Great told her about going on a date with her if she helps him go into your office and take the weapons. The road agent could tell that he was lying. Mr. Great told her about my plans and then she even said that she thought I fight clean.
Hylian: But you do fight clean.
TPW: In normal matches, yes but in these kind of matches, you can't find clean anymore. That's the point of those matches. You got to do anything to win or survive and if you have to throw the rule book out the window, that's how it works. I could've talked to her before he would do anything but even if I did, she could just be brainwashed by him anyways. It's can't be prevented.
Hylian: And I found out who his bodyguard is. It's Vladimir Schomofsky.
TPW: Well he did say that whoever was helping was someone he knew in the old XWE. That really doesn't surprise me that much either.
Hylian: What are you going to do now? You lost that advantage?
TPW: Yes but it was only a small amount.
Hylian: What?
TPW: He only took a few of my accessories. I can just make more. It's no big deal.
Hylian: Do want me to hide them as soon as you are done?
TPW: I'm afraid that I can't let you do that because he'll just do the same thing. As long as it stays in here and I keep my eye on them, they'll be safe.
Hylian: But what if Vladimir breaks in here?
TPW: Don't worry about that either. I'm staying in here and if he is stupid enough to try to attack me before our match starts, I'll be ready for him. I'm staying here so I can finish up my warm up and make more of these weapons again. I'm glad they even have those extra chairs and tables in each locker room. But then again, they could be my weakness too.
Hylian: What do you mean?
TPW: Listen, he could use these weapons on me too. It goes both ways. In reality, my advantage is not only the hardcore background. It's the pride I have in this sport. You see Mr. Great, you can do whatever to try take advantage of me and even other people in Stacey's case. You can take my accessories away, you can have that Russian kiss ass of yours in your corner but you can never kill The Pride of Wrestling!
(Crowd Cheers)
TPW: You know what? Sometimes you don't need physical advantages to help you in your match. As long as you keep your mind focused on the match and you don't worry about any negatives of any form, you my friend, would have the mental advantage but you however, you are filled with fear. You may say the same thing with me but however, you are the one that started and when I warned you what I was going to do in this match, that's when your heart beats faster, that's when you sweat and that's when your blood pressure raises. Yes I may have become a loose cannon for a little bit but it only lasts temporary. So now you got yourself the TPW you faced two weeks ago. I'll still do whatever it takes to take you down & I may still carry this bat but that's just gonna be reserved for Schomofsky. Trust me.
Hylian: Well, good luck tonight.
TPW: You too.
Larry: Then again, TPW may still have the advantage in this match. He didn't take the incident as a big deal. I think that's all he needs is pride.
Nigel: Even without those accessories, he still has the mental advantage. I guess we're gonna see if it works tonight.
End of Promo 4
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Post by TPW on Sept 29, 2007 23:28:45 GMT -5
(Stacey Fraiser is seen walking out of Mr. Great's locker room. She walked far down the hallway. She was then grabbed by an arm and dragged into TPW's locker room. The camera is now in TPW's locker room. Stacey was fighting her way out but it doesn't seem to do much damage. TPW held her but not to the point where he was actually harming her.)
Stacey: Let go of me, you bastard!
TPW: Listen! I need to talk to you, okay?
Stacey: What? You want me to get weapons for a cheater like you?! Screw you!
TPW: (Laughs) Cheater? I think you need to see the truth for yourself.
Stacey: I already know the truth, The Psycho Warrior!
TPW: Sit down, please. You really need to know this. He is just taking advantage of you.
Stacey: How do you know?
TPW: I have a witness right behind me.
(Road Agent Frank Joselin is standing behind TPW)
TPW: If you won't listen to me, maybe you can listen to him.
Frank Joselin: You need to understand that he is just taking advantage of you. He's not really going to take you out on a date.
Stacey: What?
Frank Joselin: He's just using you just so he can cheat in his match tonight against TPW.
Stacey: TPW is the cheater, not him.
Frank Joselin: Oh okay. Did you see TPW last week and the week before in that ring? Did he fight clean or dirty?
Stacey: He fought clean but Mr. --
Frank Joselin: What he tells you doesn't mean shit because he's actually the cheater, not TPW. He's cheating with you, he's gonna have Vladimir Schmofosky in his corner and if I remember correctly, he even called his assistance first before TPW went to taking things to the extreme.
(Stacey starts to show a little emotion toward this situation)
TPW: I do fight clean Stacey but just in normal matches. Tonight is a TLC match. You have no choice but to throw the rule book out the window. That's what I need to do but he's actually making things worse for both you and me.
Stacey: What do I have to do with this?
TPW: He used you as a tool. He doesn't really love you. Let me ask you this. Would you go out with someone who treated like shit all these years and has no emotions for you at all?
Stacey: Well, ... I don't know.
TPW: Well to answer that question, you shouldn't because he will just do whatever to hurt you again, not physically but mentally.
(Stacey starts to cry)
Stacey: I don't know what to do! I'm in a world filled with cheaters and liars. Why do I have to live up with this?!
TPW: It's life, Stacey. It happens. If you want to go out with somebody who always tells the truth and shares his honest opinions, it should be me.
Stacey: But you're a psycho.
(TPW & Frank laughed)
TPW: It's something called rage. You get that too when he treats you like crap. It's only temporary so I wouldn't call myself psycho just yet. Come on, Stacey, what do you say? Do you want to go out with someone who will make you laugh, smile and feel very comfortable or do you want to go out with a guy that is going to hurt you and use you for the rest of your life?
Stacey: I've made my decision.
(TPW thought she wants to stay with Mr. Great.)
TPW: Okay, it's your loss.
(Stacey goes to TPW and hugs him and cried over his shoulder.)
Larry: What the?
Nigel: I thought she's staying with Mr. Great.
(TPW hugs back and then Stacey looks at TPW in the eye.)
TPW: I'm glad you made the right choice. See, doesn't that feel better?
Stacey: I think so.
TPW: Besides, if he did take you out, he would just take you to McDonald's and to me, that's really cheap and I don't consider that to be a date at all. I know a really good Italian restaurant here in Atlanta. Would like to go there instead?
Stacey: Well, I love Italian food.
TPW: Well there you go. Let's go there and I'll even pay.
Stacey: You're so sweet. I'll try to get the weapons back for you.
TPW: Don't worry about it. I may want them, I may not. Just stay here with me. You'll feel a lot safer and more comfortable. Trust me. Even tonight, I'm dedicating this match to you. I think you want Mr. Great to suffer from all those horrible things he has done to you.
Stacey: Really?! Thank you.
TPW: Anytime. Hell, Frank & I can even teach you how to defend yourself if he ever hurts you again. You want to try some out?
Stacey: That would be great.
TPW: And before we start to teach you, do want the honor to accompany me to ringside and even guard this bat for me? Don't worry about Vladimir, you'll probley take him down with one shot with that.
Stacey: I would love too.
TPW: Thank you very much. Now let's start some training shall we?
(TPW & Frank start to demonstrate some moves. She then tries some out herself before the camera goes to the commentators.)
Larry: Well, I'm glad that she made the right choice. Mr. Great was gonna dump her anyways.
Nigel: I'm glad that he got Stacey back on the right track. She even looks more happier than she did before.
Larry: Tonight is the TLC match for the Middleweight Title. Will it be TPW or Mr. Great. It's coming up very shortly.
End of Promo 5
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Post by Hylian on Sept 30, 2007 1:02:03 GMT -5
The PPV is closed. Thank you all for posting.
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