XWE Head On-Raleigh, NC: Week 7

[Hylian]

-Main Event-

Rise Against Tuesdays vs Urban Legends
The team of Van Samanya and Lupo Roland take on the Dead Man and The Pride of Wrestling in the first round of the Tag Team Tournament.

Mischeif vs Hardcore Hitman vs Hylian
3 of XWE's Champions face off in a Triple Threat Match

Damian Satania vs Raevin vs Tyrant
The former XWE Champion, Mr. Money in the Bank, and one of XWE's quickest rising stars face off for the Number 2 Contendership at the XWE World Wrestling Championship.

Deanie vs Wei-Yan
These two have been at eachother's throats for weeks, lets see how they do against eachother.

Fuse vs Big Pappi
After Fuse's victory last week, he faces off against Mischeif's Number 1 Contender, hoping to reveal his true potential.

Scot "Helldogg" Crocker vs Mr. Great
The Hell Dog of XWE faces the ..."great" Mr. Great for a title shot against The Platinum Warrior.

Johnathan Vinnier vs Floyd Rose vs Tifa Roland
Tonight marks the debut of Johnathan Vinnier, facing against the Master Exploder, Floyd Rose, and Tifa Roland.

[raevin]

*Scene opens with Raevin pulling into the parking lot with a brand new, Midnight Blue RX-7. He drives by the camer man with an emormous grin on his face. After about 4 minutes of watching Raevin driving aroound the parking lot he realizes there are no more parking spot available. Cursing under his breath he drives as discretely as he can to a far off corner and parks behind another car. He exits his car and walks to the entrance to the backstage area where he already sees that everyone is making final preperations for the show tonight.*

Raevin: I knew I was gonna be late but it looks like I just got here in time.

*As Raevin rounded the corner he smacked right into Van causing them both to jump back 3 feet.*

Raevin: Shit, My bad man.

Van: Eh don't worry about it. It happens.

*As Van looked up at Raevin he widened his eyes in an amused sort of way*

Van: Hey you'r the new guy, Raevin is it?

Raevin: Ya thats me. And your Van right?

Van: Yup. Hey we still got a little time before the show starts. Wanna go grab something to eat.

*Raevin looked at the clock high up on the wall and after a few seconds of silence looked back down at Van.*

Raevin: Sure why not.

*The two made their way back towards the parking lot and emerged through the door. Van took out his keys and pressed a button and a car horn could be heard among the other cars. Raevin grabbed his shoulder causing Van to turn around*
Raevin: Hey I just got a new RX-7. Lets take my car.

*Van laughed a little as he locked his car. The car horn going off yet again.They walked towards the area that Raevin had parked in an Raevin began telling Van of how there weren't any parking spots when he arrived.*

Raevin: Ya so when I got here there were no parking spots so i had to double park behind some guy in the corner over there.

*Raevin pointed over to the corner where he had parked but his hand quickly fell to his sideand his jaw dropped. Van put a hand behind his head and started laughing. Raevin turned around and gave Van a menacing look that shut him up really quick.*

Raevin: Where the FUCK IS MY CAR!!!

Van: Dude they have tow trucks sweep the lot every half hour.

Raevin: Why?!

Van: Cause of fans that try to park back here and go in through the back entance so they can meet their favorite wrestler. Thats why you gotta get here early for a good spot. Otherwise this happens.

*Raevin hung is head and let out a loud sigh. Van stared at him for a few seconds and then spoke.*

Van: So I take I'm driving?

*Raevin didn't even look up as he flicked off Van. Van laughed as they began walking back towards the front of the lot.*

End of Promo 1

[Van]

*The kick ass scene gradually fades in after the return of a promotional commercial, upping the reputation of the best wrestling federation in the history of the world, which you all know as the Xtreme Wrestling Federation! But the show must go on. Tonight, the fans find themselves viewing a generically filled garage, deep within the heart of the underground tunnels below tonight’s arena, with the best of the best facing off to claim their bragging rights once again. Our camera pans across the garage, showing off cars, and embarrassing others as it moves across the floor. In the distance, the humming of a mounted air conditioning unit keeps the automobiles company, as everyone has gone through the hustle and bustle to find their seats. The egg-white painting seems freshly coated as it shines off the newly furnished lights that hang from the ceiling. Finally, the cameras search is over as the racket from the air conditioner settles, as Van slowly appears limb by limb from the side of the camera. His shades lie upon the bridge of his nose as his trademark hair shrouds every bit of skin on his head. The button-down shirt he wears creases under the arms folded across his chest as it seems like Van is patiently awaiting someone to appear from nowhere. Van nods as a fan (dressed loyally as any regular XWE fanatic should) appears from the other side of the screen. The squeak of the door being pulled open causes Van to tense up*

Van: Why do we do sweeps, again...

*As Van leans against the wall, another tow truck makes its way through the traffic outside of the parking structure as its turn signal light flashes yellow, before making it’s turn in. Behind the truck is the RX-7 that was previously towed away earlier tonight, mounted on a slant behind the 8-Wheeler. Van watches on as the truck comes to a stop alongside a curb, next to a metal red door. The driver door opens with an echo across the garage, followed by a thumping noise at his boots hit the ground. He slammed his door, making even more of a ruckus. He walked around the bed generically, unchaining the front axel and the back. He reached for a lever and pulled it down, as the ceiling lights shined brightly off the roof of the car as it eventually got settled on the ground*

Raevin: What the hell are you doing back here?

*Van threw a glance at the red door, swinging out until it hit the wall where the doorstopper was supposed to be. A chip of paint flew off of the door as Raevin stormed from the hallway, walking angrily around the bed to confront the driver*

Raevin: Why the fuck did you take my car?

*The light above Van flickered, causing Van to look up at the bulb. Again and again, it couldn’t decide what it wanted more. Then finally, it gave out. A heavy shadow fell over Van as he watched the truck driver give the superstar a cold shoulder, and Raevin didn’t take it too lightly*

Truck Driver: You parked illegally in the parking lot, what else was I to do?

*As the raging argument between high-life and the working class, the door located next to Vans’ hideout squeaks open as Lupo Roland taps down the stairs, not noticing Van concealed in the shadow of a broken light*

Van: Took you long enough.

*Lupo jumps at the voice from nowhere and turns towards the darkness in caution*

Lupo: Uh...

*He peered in through the darkness as Van stepped out*

Van: Disgusting, isn’t it?

*Lupo stopped his peering and stood straight, casually walking over to Van’s side to join in watching the fight in progress. He looked back until he turned around, and stood, enjoying the comebacks and “disses”*

Raevin: You smell!

Truck Driver: Your mother!

*Lupo sighed at their insignificance, but then things took a turn for the worst*

Raevin: Bitch, I’ll kill you!

*Raevin threw a straight punch into the gut of the truck driver, as he bent over, holding his stomach. Raevin threw an uppercut at him, but was reversed by the free arm of the driver. Raevin stumbled back a few feet, but kept his ground as the greasy man threw another punch. Van stood, noticing it was only the 4 of them in the garage*

Lupo: Should we help them?

*Van didn’t answer as he watched in amusement still, as the fight went on. He noticed Raevin and the Truck guy were bleeding now. From the nose, upper lip cuts, it was a mess...Lupo awaited Van’s answer as he flinched at the sound of Raevin’s fist breaking the Driver’s jaw*

Van: Now.

*Van dashed from his spot in what seemed like a blur towards the fight, as Lupo tried to catch up. The fighters didn’t bother to pass a glance anywhere else besides at their enemy. Van finally reached the other side of the garage and tackled the truck driver to the ground as Lupo held Raevin back*

Van: You guys, you guys. Stop.

*Van glared at the truck driver as he held him down, while Lupo talked sense into Raevin as well. Suddenly, the metal door squeaked open, as a very, very familiar man stepped through the door, and instantly saw the blood on the face of Raevin, while Van was on top of the driver, arm up, fist closed*

Hylian: What the fuck is going on? Where you guys fighting?!

*Van looked at Lupo, as Lupo looked at Raevin. Van sighed and mumbled “shit” under his breath as he got up and off of the truck driver*

Hylian: In my office, now!

*The scene fades as everyone got up from the ground slowly, as Hylian waited in patience for his XWE superstars to face their punishment, when we return*

End promo 1.

I think I could've done better.

[WEI-YAN]

*The Camera comes into focus inside Wei-Yan's locker room Wei-Yan is the only one in there as Nikki has left to go shopping, Wei-Yan comes out of the shower when a knock is hear don the door. Wei-Yan walks over to the door and opens the door a women is at the door.

*Wei-Yan: Yes what is it

*Delivery Girl: I have a package for Mr Wenchang Aka Wei-Yan

Wei-Yan: Thats me who sent it

Delivery Girl: This man gave it to me outside he was wearing all black he just gave it to me and told me to give it to you

Wei-Yan: Oh, ok thanx

The Delivery girl walks away as Wei-Yan closes the door he walks over to the couch and opens the parcel and all that it is in there is a a mobile, Wei-Yan looks confused and puts the mobile down and looks for something else in the parcel but there is nothing just then the mobile rings. Wei-Yan looks confused again but picks up the phone and answers the phone

*Wei-Yan: Hello, who is this

*?: You will find out soon enough meet me down the street in the back alley near that clothes shop on the corner

Wei-Yan: When do we meet

?: Now

The Phone cuts off Wei-Yan stands in the middle of the room confused as to whats just happened but he grabs his jacket picks up the phone again and leaves the locker room. He leaves the arena and makes his way down the road a few fans see Wei-Yan and he signs a few autographs. Wei-Yan wants to get away but the fans have him signing autographs he is held up for about 10 minutes befor ehe finally manages to get away. Wei-Yan walks down the road and gets to the clothes shop. Wei-Yan then turns the corner and walks down the back alley he walks half way down before the phone rings again and agains Wei-Yan answers the phone

Wei-Yan: Yes i'm here what do you want from me

?: You will see

The phone cuts out again and Wei-Yan just stands there getting frustrated, it starts to rain heavily and Wei-Yan is getting soaking wet. From behind Wei-Yan a man all dressed in black walks out and Wei-Yan turns around starts to talk

Wei-Yan: So what do you want i have a match tonight against Deanie he's a dead man

?: NO, Wei-Yan your the deadman

Wei-Yan: What the fuck are you talking about

The man pulls a gun out of his pocket and aims it at Wei-Yan

Wei-Yan: What are you doing put that gun away what are you doing

The man pulls off his hood and the man is reveled as Matsu Takagi

Wei-Yan: Matsu, what are you doing

Matsu: Shut up you ruined my life so i'm going to ruin yours

Wei-Yan: Matsu we can sort this out just put the gun down.

Matsu: Shut up your a deadman

Matsu points the gun at Wei-Yan and pulls the trigger Wei-Yan looks at himself and notices he's been shot in the stomach. Wei-Yan falls to his knees and blood starts pouring out of his mouth

Matsu walks over to Wei-Yan and stands over him and stamps on his bullet wound.

Matsu: You killed my father so now its payback

The gunshot is heard on the street and some fans who are making there way to the arena come into the back alley they see Matsu standing over Wei-Yan shouting at him they see a gun in Matsu's hand they shout over to Matsu who looks around and runs off. The fans run over to Wei-Yan and notice who it is

*Fan: Oh my god its Wei-Yan get an ambulance he's been shot

One of the fans rings for an ambulance as the other two fans try and see if Wei-Yan is ok but Wei-Yan has passed out fdrom the pain

The camera zones out as you see an ambulance pull up they put Wei-Yan into the ambulance and it drives off

End of Wei-Yan Head On Promo 1

[y2gee]

*Ring Announcer Victoria Lennox is shown backstage talking with her friend and fellow interviewer Stacey Frasier*

Stacey: So does he like you or what, girl?

Victoria: I'm not sure yet.

Stacey: Girl, things happen fast around here. So ask him out already.

Victoria: Fine, I'll ask him.

*The chairman of XWE is walking by and sees these beautiful women talking.*

Hylian: Do I pay you girls to chat? Stacy, don't you have to go interview Mr. Great? It was in your memo today! And Victoria Lennox, those wrestlers aren't going to announce themselves. You've been slacking too much as of late. Your love life is getting too much in the way of your career and just remember l have no problem in REPLACING you.

*Victoria stares back at Hylian in fear. Stacey does the same.*

Hylian: GO!!!!!!!!!

*Victoria runs, as Hylian and Stacey remain in the scene.*

Hylian: And what are you waiting for? Go do your damn job before you lose it too!

*Stacey walks away, as Hylian turns the other way and steps into his office. Stacey continues walking along the narrow hallway as the camera follows her. She stops in Mr. Great’s locker room . She knocks once. No response. She knocks twice. But still no response. She decides to call out his name.*

Stacey: Um. Mr. GREAT!!!!!!!

*She tries again but nothing. She begins kicking the door and slapping.*

Isaac (cameraman): Chill out. Your gonna break it.

*Stacey ignores him and continues hitting the door like a crazy maniac, until Mr. Great finally answers the door.*

Stacey: Hey, Mr. Great... Ooooh! Nice six-pack! Look I’m just doing my job and wanted to ask you some ques---”

*Mr. Great interrupts her.*

Mr. Great: You woke me up, bitch!

Stacey: Oh, I’m terribly sorry! I’ll come back at another time. But jus wonderin’ Why are you asleep in the middle of the day?

Mr. Great: I had a looooooooooong night. I got buzzed last night. I don’t remember shit.

Stacey: Oh, really? That's um...interesting.

*Stacey just stands out the door motionless., then Mr. Great closes the door in her face and the camera returns to Stacey.*

Stacey (to Cameraman Isaac Franklin): What does “buzzed” mean?

*Audience laughs as scene fades*

[Nick]

*The scene starts off with a cloud of smoke, and zooms out and Mischeif is rolling his eyes, as the person next to him his smoking, and blows outside the window. Mischeif is on a bus.*

Mischeif:[/color] I just quit that shit, damnit. Would you look at this. I, Mischeif, the greatest fucking wrestler today in wrestling, on a fucking bus. Not to already say it's a tour bus.

*Sara, who is now Mischeif's girlfriend, suggested that he should try to do something new every now and then. Mischeif puts his hand up to his forehead and simply gives a small horizontal turn off his head back and forth. What he calls new apparently is something totally different from her perspective.*

Man:[/color] Sir, can you move away from me? It's really bothering me your this close to me.

Mischeif:[/color] I'm sorry, dumbass. If you can see around you, the whole bus is full, and I simply cannot move so you feel more comfortable. And your being bothered? Your preaching to the wrong person. Last time I checked, your the one smoking. Talk about being bothered.

Man:[/color] Well, I'm blowing it out...

Mischeif:[/color] I don't like where this is going, so you should probably stop speaking now. Bus Driver, can you stop right here?

Bus Driver:[/color] Yeah uh, sure.

*Mischeif rises from his seat, with the not already said WWC title over his shoulder, and stops for a moment. He turns to the man and gives him the motion to look up to distract him, he punches him in the jaw and flicks the cigarette outside. Mischeif then simply walks off the bus, and the bus door closed and drives away. Mischeif looks up at a restaurant sign and realizes he doesn't know where he is.*

Mischeif:[/color] Shit.

*Mischeif's cell phone rings, and he sighs for a moment and pulls it out. He looks at it and it's a voice mail. It's from Sara reminding him about their dinner Tuesday.*

Mischeif: Double shit.

*The scene ends with Mischeif dialing a number into his cell phone, and begins to walk and begins talking on his cell phone. He suddenly stops talking, and turns to his left. He laughs for a moment.*

Mischeif:[/color] I came back to where I got onto the bus. And my car is right here.

*The scene now finally ends with Mischeif smiling, and opens his car door and begins talking on his phone. In some sort of weird stupid twist. The camera fades away as Mischeif begins to drive away.*

[TPW]

(TPW stands in Hylian's office with a satisfied look on his face)

Larry: What does he have that look for?

(The camera goes behind TPW and shows that he is looking at the card for this week)

Nigel: I wonder if he's happy about the participants for the no. 1 contenders match or his tag tournament match or both.

Hylian: So what do think of the card, Platinum?

TPW: I like it.

Hylian: Yeah, I wish you could participate in the match of champions and make it a fatal four way but it looks like you have something else in mind.

TPW: I do, Hylian. Gravedigger gave me a match of my life and for that, he's earned my respect and I feel that he deserves to be a champion again and I want to help him get there.

Hylian: Keep in mind that if you win this round and then Floyd and I win the next, we could be facing each other in the semi-finals.

TPW: That's fine with me. The fans out there have been asking for a match between you & me for a very long time. If the dead man & I have to go pass you and Floyd before getting the Tag Team titles, so be it. You're probley thinking the same thing.

Hylian: I am. I even want to prove the same thing with Floyd. So if we have to face you two in the semi-finals or whatever, we'll make sure we give you two one hell of a fight.

(TPW Chuckles)

TPW: Glad to hear that.

Hylian: Tell me why you picked those two to fight in the number one contenders match?

TPW: I'm seeing a lot of progress from the Hell Dog. He even fought me for almost a half an hour on my first match back. I got to give him a lot of credit for those. As for Mr. Great, even though our match didn't last as long as I expected, he still gave me one hell of a match last week. So I thought it would only be fair if he gets another chance to prove that he's worthy for a shot at the Middleweight title.

Hylian: Good point. As you can see, your opponents tonight are Rise Against Tuesdays, which is the team of Van Samanya & Lupo Roland. What do you think of them?

TPW: Actually they're doing pretty good so far. Thanks to Van, he finally got that "losing streak monkey" off Lupo's back by defeating the Matyrs of Mayhem. I respect Lupo for the matches he gave me back in the HWF but just like that triple threat match I had with him and the Hell Dog, tonight is not about respect. Once again, we both have something we want to accomplish so we need to put everything aside and give each other everything we got in this match. Unfortunately, I see that they are not getting along backstage, so that's gonna take a lot of momentum off them.

Hylian: I'm even gonna have a little chat with them about it and get it all worked out.

TPW: That would be great because the Dead Man & I will be very disappointed if we have to fight with two guys that can't get along backstage and can't perform their match like they did last week because of it.

Hylian: Like I said, I will solve this problem so they can get along and the four of you can have a great match without any distractions. What are you going to do about your title match at No Remorse? Is it still gonna be a Tables, Ladders & Chairs Match like you said last week?

TPW: As a matter a fact, yes. It will still be a TLC match, no matter who wins or loses the number one contender match. That I can worry about at No Remorse but tonight, the Urban Legends will ride to that ring as a unit for the very first time. Rise Against Tuesdays, or should I say RAT for short, you're not just stepping in the graveyard or the gallows tonight. That ring is our road! If you wanna ride it, then you need to know what it feels like.

(Crowd Cheers)

TPW: I've got to go and get ready for our match and I'll even have a chat with Gravedigger about some strategies for our match tonight. I'll see ya later, Hylian.

Hylian: Alright, good luck in your match tonight.

TPW: You too.

(TPW leaves the office)

Larry: Well you can tell that TPW is very confident about his match tonight and at No Remorse.

Nigel: But all I've got to say is that I'm glad the Urban Legends will make be in action tonight because we've already seen a great match between TPW & Gravedigger, now I want to see how much impact they will make as a tag team.

Larry: I'm sure they will make a lot of impact here in XWE but in the meantime, stay tuned.

End of Promo 1 from the Urban Legends

[willstringer]

[glow=blue,2,300]The thunder of bikes echos off of the arena walls drowning out the cheers from the fans. Wherever I Roam plays and the fans try to cheer louder than the sound of thundering bikes but they don't succeed. The arena goes black and the titantron shows the center line of a road moving along at a high rate of speed.[/glow]

LARRY: "I see that we will get the chance to see the Urban Legends together for the first time tonight Larry and what will we expect from these two men?"

NIGEL: "We will see a great deal of competition from these two. They gave us a hell of a show for us at Golden Road and now we will see total dominance for the tag team championship."

LARRY: "What about the fact the Stacy isn't in the picture anymore?"

NIGEL: "What makes you think that Stacy isn't in the picture. I'm sure she told them to do their thing and that she will deal with the more important issues by herself."

LARRY: "Well I hope she doesn't over work herself."

[glow=blue,2,300]The titantron shows the camera slowly moving up to reveal not only Gravedigger and Platinum Warrior riding their bikes but a whole group of bike riders. From street bikes all the way to the all time favorite Harley Davidson. The camera moves to show the front of Gravedigger and Platinum Warrior and more bikers are revealed. They all seem comfortable with the two riders. But there are also a few who would rather be someplace else. Vehicles honk their horns as the large group of riders pass them and among the waving and the whistles is curses and fingers pointed their way. A few of the riders return the favor with fingers of their own and laugh at them.[/glow]

LARRY: "Well that wasn't nice of them. Why is Gravedigger and Larry even with that rabble?"

NIGEL: "I wouldn't call them rabble Larry. Those are still people no matter what you may feel if they ride their bikes a lot more than they drive their cars. I believe that they accept Gravedigger and Platinum Warrior as one of their own. Plus I think they are giving those two men an escort of honor to wherever they are going."

[glow=blue,2,300]Just as Nigel is finishing his statement Gravedigger and Platinum Warrior are suddenly alone. Both Larry and Nigel are shocked to see this happen right before their eyes but the fans love it anyways. The music ends and the two men pull off the highway to a remote gas station where an elderly man fills up their bikes. He says nothing to the two silent men as he takes the money from them. He only points to a distant town but his finger is crooked from age points at the obvious graveyard at the edge of the town. Gravedigger nods his silent thanks and starts his bike. Platinum is right behind him and they pull away leaving the elderly old man alone once more.[/glow]

ELDERLY MAN: "You will find your answers there Gravedigger but they will not be the ones that you will want to see. Friendships are fragile things and you are facing a friend in the ring. You know what will take place in that ring. Damian may be reluctant to face you leaving his partner open to yours and Platinums power. Dominance is in your soul Gravedigger but will it consume you like it did with your brother?"

[glow=blue,2,300]The wind blows and the old man disappears in the dust that has been kicked up and the camera shows Gravedigger and Platinum stopping at the graveyard the old man had directed them to. Platinum gets off his bike and looks at the worn sign and shakes his head as he tries to read it. He looks at his partner and sees that there is a far away look in the big man's eyes. Opening a side compartment on his bikes saddle bags Platinum pulls out a large bottle and begins to drink from it. He sighs as the cool liquid quenches his thirst. He offers it to Gravedigger but the big man shakes his head and begins to walk through the gates.[/glow]

PLATINUM: "What do you hope to find here?"

GRAVEDIGGER: *He stops and looks over his shoulder* "The answers that I need to know about why my brother wants me dead."

PLATINUM: *Looks at the graveyard with doubt* "At a graveyard?"

GRAVEDIGGER: *He smiles* "Yes. I wont be long."

[glow=blue,2,300]Scene fades as Platinum sits down beside his bikes front tire and he takes another drink from the bottle. He watches Gravedigger fade in the dust blown by the wind.[/glow]
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[WEI-YAN]

*The Scene comes back into focus outside the hospital the doors open of the ambulance a doctor is waiting outside for the patient the paremedics help Wei-Yan who is on a stretcher into the hosptial*

*Doctor: What do we have here?

*Paramedic: We have a gunshot victim he's been shot in the stomach

Doctor: Does he have a name?

*Paramedic 2: This guy is a wrestler my son is there tonight this guy is suppost to be there tonight aswell his wrestler name is Wei-Yan but i don't know his real name.

Doctor: Ok follow me

The paramedics and the doctor take Wei-Yan upto the surgery room.

it cuts to a commercial advertising tonights event after a few minutes it returns to Wei-Yan who has come out of surgery and who is lying in a bed. Wei-Yan starts to show signs of waking up you can see Wei-Yan in pain only slightly opening his eyes through the one eye that is open he sees 2 police officers standing beside his bed after a few seconds Wei-Yan starts to talk

*Wei-Yan: What do you want

*Policeman 1: Mr Wei-Yan we want to know what happened to you

Wei-Yan: Its none of your business its my problem

*Policeman 2: This is a police matter now you got shot

Wei-Yan: NO, this is my problem keep out

Policeman: Calm down Mr Yan you have just been Shot you should be more greatfull

Wei-Yan: Well i am to the people who saved me and took out the bullet but you are just in my way

Policeman 1: Hey hold on a minute

Wei-Yan: No i won't i'm out of here

Wei-Yan grabs hold of the the wires on him and pulls them off he looks at his stomach which has a massive bandage on he pulls it off and sees the massive scar on his stomach he then grabs his coat and belongings then he climbs out of the bed Wei-Yan is to injured and he falls on his knees the two policemen hepl Wei-Yan to his feet but Wei-Yan just pushes them out of the way and he runs off to the front of the hospital the doctor sees Wei-Yan and shouts over to him

*Doctor: Hey mr Wei-Yan you are not allowed to leave yet

Wei-Yan: Shut up doc i'm out of here

Wei-Yan runs out of the hospital the policemen run after them but Wei-Yan is to fast for them and he manages to get away from them by hiding behind a parked van, After a few minutes of the policemen searching for him them both walk away back to there police car. After a few minutes Wei-Yan looks out from behind the Van

Wei-Yan: Finally lost them now its payback

Wei-Yan checks his pockets and finds the mobile which Matsu sent to him, Wei-Yan presses redial and the phone rings Amtsu answers the phone

*Matsu: Hello, who is this

Wei-Yan laughs before he answers the phone

Wei-Yan: Matsu when you shoot someone its best to make sure they die you failed and now its your turn to die

Matsu: Yan is that You?

Wei-Yan cuts off the phone

Wei-Yan: Matsu you are a deadman but i won't show you any mercy?

End Of Wei-Yan Head On Promo 2

[raevin]

*Scene opens up with the camerman in the back seat of an already moving car. Van is in the driver's seat with Raevin in the passenger seat looking grim. Van glanced over at him and looked back at the raod growing wary of the awkward silence.*

Van: Come on man its not that bad. I've had my car towed before. Just go to the lot and pick it up.

*Raevin leaned back in the chair*

Raevin: Yeah.. I guess. But i mean I just got that car no more than a week ago and it's already been towed.

*Van let out one of those grunts that meant 'well thats not good'*

Van: Eh well after we get something to eat we'll go get your car. Sound good.

Raevin: Sure. I'm happy with that.

*The ride continues with Raevin and Van talking about their upcoming matches and exchange strategies they plan to use. They come across a taco bell and Van looks over at Raevin who nods without a word. Van pulls into the very back and begins to put on his sunglasses and tucks his trademark hear into his shirt near the back of the collar. Raevin looks at him quizzically as he starts to get out of the car. Van quickly yells and grabs him back into the car with a violent tug.*
Van: Wait!!

Raevin: Shit. What was that for?

Van: You plan on walking in there looking normal? You'll get swamped!

*Raevin looks at Van realizing hes a big celebrity now and that he has fans that will do anything to get their keepsake from him.*

Raevin: You got an extra hat?

Van: Ya just dig around back there somewhere. You'll find one.

*Raevin rummages through the stuff in the backseat of Van's car until he finds an old beat White Sox hat.He quickly put it on and, taking out his own shades, places them on and the both exit the car and head for the door. As they walk in a long line of fans grabbing a quick snack before returning to the stadium. Van turns in front of Raevin and quietly talks so no one else can hear him.*

Van: Keep your distance and don't bring attention to yourself. We already stick out enough. And above all. Act Natural.

*just then a young boy wearing an XWE shirt walks over and looks up under Raevin's shades and then Van's unnoticed by the two. The young boy's eyes go wide and he points to them and yells.*

Young Boy: It's Raevin and Van from XWE!!!! It's them! It's them!

*The whole crowd looks over and in an instant Van and Raevin are running from the door to Vans car like mad men.*

Van: shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit!

Raevin: Damn kid!

*Raevin goes to jump over a curb so he can get to the passenger side door quicker but forgets about the bushes lining the side of it. He falls into them and hoplessly begins to struggle in the thorny bush. Van turns around and grabs Raevin's outstretched hand. In one muscular pull he frees Raevin from the bushes. They both scramble to their doors without a word Van jumps in and unlocks the door but before Raevin can open the door dozens of hands suddenly began to pull him back. Van went to get out of the car as Raevin yelled to him.*
Raevin: Go!! Save yourself!!!!!

*Van did as Raevin said without questioning him. As he drove by Raevin he saw the horrified look on Raevin's face.*

Raevin: I didn't mean it you ass hole!

*Van laughed and pulled back opening the car door. At once they were on him but he managed to grab Raevin and got back to the car with only minor scratches. They drove from the parking lot with the crowd chasing after them. Raevin looked out the back window until they were in the street speeding away. He turned in his seat so he was facing forward again. Both of them were breathing hard. They looked at eachother and began to laugh at what had just happened.when they were done Van spoke up.*

Van: I'm still hungry though........


End of Promo 2

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[glow=blue,2,300]Scene comes into view with Gravedigger looking back at where he thought was his partner but the blowing dust makes him think twice. Footsteps makes him turn around but there is no one there. Frowning Gravedigger realizes that the dust isn't blowing at him at all. Wherever he steps the wind stops and a tombstone comes into view.[/glow]

LARRY: "What is causing that?"

NIGEL: "Gravedigger's presence is causing that I think."

LARRY: "You think so?"

[glow=blue,2,300]Gravedigger looks at the tombstone and shakes his head at the sight of the name. Obviously not the one he's looking for. Taking another step the wind stops to reveal a really old cenotaph. He has to kneel down to read the name on it and as he studies the cenotaph more footsteps sound off making Gravedigger pause in his search.[/glow]

NIGEL: "This is starting to freak me out. Footsteps but no one is there. I hate graveyards."

LARRY: "Well it seems that Gravedigger isn't bothered by them."

NIGEL: "Well it bothers me."

[glow=blue,2,300]By his bike Platinum Warrior puts down his bottle and looks at the blowing dust. Black forms move in and out of the dust but he can't really decide if they are either male or female. He calls out to them but they ignore him and continue on with whatever they are doing. Their footsteps echo move along with the wind and Platinum goes to the edge of the blowing dust but the dust attacks him. It forces him back to the bikes spitting dust out of his mouth and brushing it off of him.[/glow]

PLATINUM: "What the hell was that all about. Digger! What's going on in there?!"

[glow=blue,2,300]Scene fades as the wind and footsteps continue on as if Gravedigger has never set foot into the graveyard.[/glow]
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[glow=blue,2,300]Gravedigger hears his partners call but he can't answer since the cenotaph keeps his attention as he continues to remove old weeds and flowers that have been placed there over the years. He sighs at the sight of a pentagram and realizes that it is only spray paint by all those lovely teenagers. The Gothic lettering engraved in the stone catches his attention.[/glow]

Here lies a family who will never see the light of day ever again. They have been taken from this world in an unnatural manner even god himself will never understand. God always understands what happens here on the world that he has created but this Hannis act will never be solved. Only one man can do that and that is the only surviving family member. A boy. That boy might find this cenotaph when he is a man but he will never find the answers.

[glow=blue,2,300]Gravedigger leans away from the engravings and looks up at the upper part of the cenotaph. It bears a naked woman with a child nursing on her left breast. He frowns at such an odd way of marking someones grave or is it something else entirely? Stepping around to the other side of the cenotaph Gravedigger sees another engraving covered by weeds, flowers and trash.

Pushing it away takes a few minutes but he manages to get it cleared away. Platinum's voice floats through the dust but Gravedigger ignores it since he has finally found what he is looking for. The Gothic writing seems to suit the cenotaph but the woman at the top doesn't. He frowns at it and with a sudden urge he stands and places his hand on it.[/glow]

NIGEL: "Of all the perverted things to do."

LARRY: "Would you knock it off. That carving doesn't suit the cenotaph Nigel. Even I can see that. Can't you?"

NIGEL: "Of course I can. But why does he have to put his hand on her ass."

LARRY: *Larry looks at Nigel as if the man has finally lost his mind* "I think you need to get your head checked."

[glow=blue,2,300]Gravedigger puts some pressure on the stone work and the naked woman falls off easily. Gravedigger nods his approval of the fact that he was right and looks in the hole that is left behind. Inside is a briefcase. He pulls it out and puts it on the ground beside the first cleared area of the cenotaph. He kneels once more to read the engraving.[/glow]

Death is merely the beginning of life. Where death takes its toll, life begins it again. The boy is now a teenager. He is filled with rage and a fire that only a woman can extinguish but she won't since she too has a fire that burns for him and no other man. When these two meet there will be hell to pay wherever they go. Whatever they do will leave destruction behind. He has already made a mark. He has killed three boys his own age. Their deaths is the beginning of his own execution.

GRAVEDIGGER: "How is it that these people know me so well?"

FEMALES VOICE: "Mainly because they have watched you closely over the years my son."

GRAVEDIGGER: "Mother? Is that you?"

FEMALES VOICE: "Yes. I am only here because of the unsolved questions as to why you lived and we all died. You don't remember what happened do you? Of course not you were only a babe when it happened. You must know you have a brother."

GRAVEDIGGER: "Chris."

FEMALES VOICE: "Chris is dead Will. Your brother has been dead for two years." *Gravedigger opens his mouth* "Then why did you see him recently? I'll tell you. He is death himself. He has come to claim your soul."

GRAVEDIGGER: "My soul has been taken by someone else."

FEMALE VOICE: "I know."

[glow=blue,2,300]The footsteps stop and Gravedigger looks around him and he can see only shapes of men and women. Platinum's voice rises over the wind and Gravedigger ignore him again as he looks at the next section of the cenotaph. All he sees is graffiti from teenagers and on the last part of the marker and to his disappointment there is nothing there. He looks at the blowing dust only to see a clear path to get out of the graveyard. Gravedigger picks up the briefcase and walks along the path. Platinum is standing at the edge of the path reaching out and jumping back quickly before more dust is blown onto him.[/glow]

PLATINUM: "Find what your looking for?"

GRAVEDIGGER: *He shakes his head* "I only found more questions."

[glow=blue,2,300]Scene fades and Gravedigger and Platinum get back onto their bikes and ride off towards the town. The need for a well deserved shower, hot meal and a warm bed suited Platinum greatly. Gravedigger looks troubled as he touches the briefcase strapped to the rear of his bike making sure that it is still there.[/glow]
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[TUDRoland]

*Lupo walks down the hallway, looking around as people move throughout it, crewmembers walking around making the show run smoothly as possible, inteviewers practicing their questions for the wrestlers, fans who snuck backstage watch it all happen, but then get apprehended by security. While watching the fans get escorted back to the arena, somebody approches Lupo. The man had on a nice blue suit, with a red tie, it was none other than the famous interviewer, Matthew Benedict. Lupo looks at Benedict approching, and comtemplates what would be the question he would ask. What are you going to do in your upcoming match? Are you itimidated by GD and TPW? What are your thoughts on your first win here in the new XWE? are just some of the questions. Matthew though, doesn't ask any of those. Instead, he asks a rather simple question*

Matthew: Hey Lupo, like my tie?

Lupo: Uh, it's alright. You look like a weatherman though.

Matthew: A weatherman? I'm no weatherman!

*Matthew takes off the tie and shoves it in his pocket. He looks at Lupo once again then shifts his eyes around him, looking for somebody*

Matthew: Hey, where's Van?

Lupo: Well, here's the thing. I'm not sure. There seems to be like a parallel universe thing going on. One moment, Van and I stopped some guys from fighting, another moment, I'm in Hylian's office with him, now, he disappeared. Crazy isn't it?

Matthew: Yea, pretty weird. Well, I'm going to go find a new tie...and a new suit to wear. Good luck in the match.

Lupo: Yea, yea.

*Matthew walks away, pulling the tie out of his pocket and throwing it in the nearest trashcan. Lupo walks in the opposite direction, thinking about the match as he goes along. He didn't really think about the match itself, or rather that it could be for a title, he mainly focused on the competition themselves. My first rival...and him. Much more that what I could have asked for... A smile slowly reveals itself on Lupo's face as he approches the door to his locker room. He puts his hand on the doorknob and turns to open it, but is interrupted by Van, who seemingly appeared out of nowhere*

Van: Look, dude, I'm sorry I haven't been around, but I'm doing all of these things before the match. If you see Danielle, tell her to wait. She'll know what I'm talking about. But anyway, I have to go, see you later.

*Van runs down the hallway pushing people out of the way, even if they weren't really in the way. A shot of confusion goes through Lupo's mind before shaking it off and going back to opening his door. After opening it, he looks around suspiciously in the hallway. When Lupo is sure nobody is around, he reaches for his backpocket and pulls out a Walther P99, and goes in the room*

[TUDRoland]

*Lupo now in his locker room, stares at the Walther P99 in his hand. Another smile creeps on his face, a very wicked, contemplating like smile. He laughs, and it echoes though out the dead silence in the room. He looks at the wall before him and as if someone was there, he starts speaking to it. At first, he mumbles the words, but it soon becomes clear, as Lupo's voice seems to have a maniacal tone to it*

Lupo: It's been a long time...you know what you've done? *Lupo gets up and starts walking around, looking at the floor before him as he walks* It's been so long. I forgot how many years. And though out those years, I've put all the grief, all the sadness, and all of the anger in a small jar. The jar is at it's limit now...and it's the perfect time to open the contents. Release all of it onto the world, but don't worry, you'll have a piece of that...in fact, you'll have most of it...for the anger has not quelled since that fateful day, the day that changed everything. The day when I came back to the house to find my father dead.

*Lupo takes a good hard look at the wall, still holding the Walther in his hand*

Lupo: It's all coming back to you, now, isn't it?

*Lupo laughs before stopping to take a small glance at the door, and then returns to walking around the room*

Lupo: Yes. You may have forgotten it, but I haven't. It's like a VCR, playing it over, and over again, and even though I'm sick of the sight, it still plays and repeats. An Endless Nightmare In My Mind. Everyone was dead in that room. Cops, mafia men, everyone. It didn't matter who you were, if you were there on that day, you were dead by the time I got there. Now, I was told two things after I looked at the bodies. One was that my father was a corrupted man, and that was what led him to his downfall. The second was who killed him. Now back then I was young, and didn't care since I was still crying over the death of my father. But now, it's basically what drives me now, the chance to finally meet you face to face, and take revenge.

*Lupo changes his direction toward a table in the locker room. He puts the gun down on it, and sits down on a nearby chair that faces the wall, and continues to talk*

Lupo: But shooting you won't satisfy me. Killing you quickly won't relieve all the anger within my soul. No...that won't do at all. Tonight, I'm not just going to try to beat you, I'm going to try beat you within a millimeter of your life. Beat you until you are helpless, and that your partner and even my partner will have to come in and stop me. If I manage to do that, the darkness that surrounds me will be lifted. I may not know what really went down that day, but tonight, your going to give me the answers.

*Lupo stands up from the chair and walks out of the room, not before taking one last look at the Walther P99, and also at the wall. As the door closes, the camera pans to the wall, where something is carved onto it, one word, cut in half by a line carved through it: GRAVEDIGGER*

[y2gee]

*The camera shows Stacey walking once again. She stops in Mr. Great’s locker room.*

Stacey: I guess he’ll be taking that interview now...

*Stacey knocks on the door and waits patiently this time. After a brief moment, Mr. Great comes out this time with a shirt on. He looks in much better condition now. He continues looking at Stacey until she finally speaks.*

Stacey: Um, Oh yes, let’s get started with this interview. First off let me just start with saying that you look absolutely GREAT. I can see what Victoria sees in you. Have you been working out or something?

Mr. Great: Slut...Look if you don’t mind can we just get with the interview. It’s obvious you ain’t never getting something this GREAT in bed in your lifetime.

Stacey (looking offended): Fine. First question. You lost your first two matches and one of the commentators mentioned your “in-ring rust” after not being in an XWE ring for well over a year. Do you think this is true?

Mr. Great: Well yes and no. Let me get one thing straight. I am and always will be GREAT. Yes I’ve lost my two debut matches. And I’m not making any excuses but my first two opponents just got the better of me that night. That aside, I don’t think it’s the “rust” that kept me from winning. They got lucky per say.

Stacey: Yeah, sure. “lucky”

Mr. Great: Stacey, you better change that tone, unless you want me to show you how “unlucky” you can be.

*Stacey moves on to the next question.*

Stacey: Any thought on tonight’s opponent Scott “The Helldogg” Crocker?

Mr. Great: Third time’s a charm I always say and this time I will destroy my opponent. Scott Crocker, he’ll be whimpering like a dog when i get through with his ass. To tell you the truth he might not even show up to the match. He's probably that scared. Seriously, these last two losses have built up so much rage and fury in me that I’m going to take it out all on poor Cracker.

Stacey: Um...Crocker. With an “o”.

Mr. Great: Whatever.

Stacey: If you win you are aware you get that title match against TPW at No Regrets, right?

Mr. Great: Yes, Of course I’m aware. I blew my first contender title shot at TPW when I lost to him, but this time I’ll make sure to get that title opportunity and brick back the gold home where it belongs baby. Hear my words: I will go on to defeat The Platinum Warrior at the No Regrets PPV!!!

Stacey: Thanks for your time in this interview. Well good “luck” since you obviously haven’t had much as of recent. I hope you lose tonight. I am no slut! And just because i can get more pu$$y than you...

*Stacey doesn’t finish the sentence and she runs out of the locker room and pushes Isaac (cameraman) into Mr. Great. she continues running as scene fades.*