P2PW's TNT (12/3 - 12/7) Preview, Promo, & Voting

[Dickie Cha'mone]

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Chadwick

Dickie (when the fuck have i cried like a girl)

Soul Reaper & Wench

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promo

The lights darken in the arena before the lights around the zerion start to flicker white and red while red and white fireworks go from all four ringposts.The music "beat it" hits. Dickie Cha'mone appears at the top of the ramp, wearing a smart suit but with a red headband and a pair of bright red shoes. Dickie makes his way to the ring, before doing his standard moonwalk on the apron. Dickie picks up the microphone in the middle of the ring.

Dickie Cha'mone: Welcome to tntee hee, Now tonight you will see an inter gender match, my badself Dickie Cha'mone against Starcrunch, and what a wonderful opportunity for Starcrunch to show all of the world what the women of p2pw are all about. As she gets the chance to go one on one with a male p2pw superstar right in this very ring. As Starcrunch could have the opportunity to personally put herself on the map here tonight, but er besides all that I think i'm missing something?

Dickie drops the microphone to his side looks towards the camera slightly shakes his head before raising the microphone again

Dickie Cha'mone: I think I missed the bit where what the hell do I get out of it, because once again I am in a no win situation, as if I win people will just say I beat a girl while if I lose I will be seen as the biggest joke in p2pw. A man whose job it is to professionally wrestle but cannot get the job done against a woman, now don't get me wrong Starcrunch is a great wrestler, but how on earth can me and her fighting going to be enjoyable to any of you here in this arena. So back to my orginal point what the hell do I get out of it, as it may of all been fun and games to get me into this company but now it is just business, so whoever makes the god damn matches around here listen to this. If you think its fair that tonight I should be fighting a girl while my opponent at Deserted, Chadwick gets a chance for the title. You are in the wrong job my friend. but hey its not all bad...

A Chadwick chants goes out around the arena, which makes Dickie stop talking and laugh, before talking again

Dickie Cha'mone: Chadwick is the only person in this business who I see as my equal, when we were brought into p2pw, I thought I was joining an established company, where I can do my job and learn from the very best in the business. but what did I find when I got here. I found out that I was the best, as this place is just full of old washed up pieces of crap, thinking they are all this and that. Newsflash fellas its me whats all this and that, and there ain't a god damn thing you can do about it. So tonight I'll fight Starcrunch and i'll get the job done and show her that how dare she mess around with my career when she should be doing her job in putting me in the title hunt and not that fool Chadwick. So Shinn's, Rocky, Stare whoever is running this place, I want the chance to prove it, I want a rematch against Chadwick, as I want to show that it should be me going for the title, and it should be Chadwick going head to head against some bird. and you know thats right.

Dickie holds both hands up in the air, before going back to talking

Dickie Cha'mone:Starcrunch tonight its me and you. You made the match and I'm gonna finish it, as the mood you've put me in. I will make you tap tonight. Why on earth did you choose me as you there is a whole roster of turd burglars to face before me, but hey you done it, and now you got to pay so you just bring your piece of ass to the ring and i'll show you whats what. and that you really should think before you speak when making matches, because if you play with feathers youre gonna get your arse tickled.

"beat it" hits and Dickie drops his microphone on the floor and leaves the ring

[Reaper]

The shot cuts to an extreme close up of a side on view of Rocky's face. He appears to be deep in thought. He strokes his chin, while sighing. Continually looking ahead, he speaks.

"I feel like a locked door with no key to open it. I feel like a face that, regardless of how hard I try, I can't put a name to it. The answer to my identity even eludes me. I don't know where to go from here. I know I should go forward, but retreating to days gone by seems very appealing. The future only holds uncertainty. At least I know what to expect from the past. If I can rekindle those days...no. No, I must progress. But the fear grips me. The uncontrollable shaking has taken over my body. As I tremble, I know what I must do, but the logical option is not always the best choice. I have my destiny in my hands right now. I can see it. If I don't act now, I will lose my grip on it and I'll be trapped in a fragile state of mind. I must do it. I have trained my thoughts. I and I only control them now. It's time to drop off the radar and strategically plan my advancement. Which is why I must do what I know I have to do. Together, for over a year we've travelled the road we lay for our persuers. But now it's time to end our affiliation. It's time for us to part. I now have the strength and mentality to walk away from you forever. Goodbye, my friend.

The camera pans around very slowly, revealing that Rocky has been looking into a mirror. He adopts a solemn facial expression and, with a nod of his head, he quickly turns, walking out of shot. The scene fades to black.

[evenflow]

The following content is backstage footage during P2PWs ppv Deserted. Some viewers may find the following footage disturbing and should not be shown to younger children. This is the actual footage of what happened to The Icon Evenflow after his boiler room match with Cactus and Doc Holiday......

Recap:

Evenflow attempts a Swantan Bomb onto Cactus. Cactus moves out of the way and Evenflow slams, back first, into the huge oil drum. Evenflow lets out a deafening scream. The referee tends to Evenflow as Cactus looks on. Cactus approaches Evenflow but the referee signals to Cactus that Evenflow is tremendously injured. Cactus backs off as EMTs rush into the Boiler Room. The EMTs check on Evenflow.


After the match, the camera focuses on the EMTs. They are shown strapping Evenflow onto a flat board stretcher. He is then buckled in. Cactus looks on as Evenflow seems lifeless. The EMTs carefully lift Evenflow onto a stretcher and wheel him out of the Boiler Room. Even though Cactus has won this match, it almost appears he is concerned about Evenflow’s status. Cactus walks out of the Boiler Room, followed by the referee. Doc Holliday is shown staggering to his feet, wondering what has happened...............

EMT: Come on lets get him out of here quick, we need to get him to the hospital A.S.AP. Come on come on lets go........

The EMTs move Evenflow from the boiler room to the backstage area. Blood is now pouring from Evenflow's mouth and the occasional cough can be heard from him. There is a collection of superstars backstage, one runs up to the EMTs. Its Shinns Theory....

Shinns:What in the hell happened to him?

EMT:The man done a flip from the top of the boiler room and landed on an oil drum. We dont know what is the matter with him but he cant seem to move by himself and he is coughing up an alarming amount of blood.

Shinns:Shit get him out of here then, quick go on

The EMTs rush Evenflow through the corridors of the P2PW arena. Various people are saying 'oh my god' as Evenflow is rushed past them. The EMTs reach the ambulance

EMTOk guys lets get him in quick, on 3. 1...2....3

The EMTs load Evenflow into the back of the ambulance and drive off to the hospital.....

Inside the ambulance

The EMTs are giving Evenflow various pain killers, but the blood is still coming out of Evenflows mouth

EMT:This is not looking good, radio a-head we need to get him straight into theater to stop this bleeding

The EMT radios the hospital telling them over a major emgergency. Evenflow contunies to cough up blood as one of the EMTs tries to clean up the immense amount of blood over Evenflow.

EMTShit, we are losing him, il have to use the defibrilator. Ok clear.......

The EMT shocks Evenflow untill a pulse is regained.....

EMT:That wont work again, god i hope he pulls through, my son is the biggest fan of him going. Would be a damn shame to die this way as well....

The ambulance now reaches the hospital. The EMTs are greeted by three doctors. They load Evenflow out of the ambulance and rush him through the hospital....

Doctor Ok right we got a brief message from the radio, what have we got here?

EMT:Proffesional wrestler, did a forward flip from approx 25 feet onto an oil drum. Internal bleeding, location un-known and suspected broken back......

Doctor:Ok lets go people, i dont want to lose him lets move it...

The doctor turns to the camera man....

Doctor:Im sorry you will have to wait here....

The doctors rush Evenflow off into the distance and the camera fades to black.........

["Black Label" Sean Patterson]

Zeroin flicks on. The face of Addryd can be seen. The scars of the Hangman Horrors match with Hellspawn at Deserted are still fresh; his face covered in bruises and a bandage around his head, concealing the wound from the microphone pummelling given to him by The Wench at the Deserted pay-per-view.

Addryd : I am not here tonight to talk of Deserted, of Hellspawn, of that vile rabid bitch Wench; that I leave for another night because I am too concussed and too damn angry to even say anything about those pieces of shit ! I come before you today, to tell you a story. Story about … angels.

Now it came to pass, when man and woman began to multiply on the face of the earth, and daughters were born to them, that the angels of God saw the daughters of men, that they were beautiful. Giving themselves over to sexual immorality and gone after strange human flesh, they were set forth as an example by God, suffering the vengeance of eternal fire. God did not spare the angels who sinned, but cast them down to Hell and delivered them into chains of darkness, to be reserved for judgment.

But in Hell, the angels were taken into the court of Satan, who burnt off their wings and painted their souls black and tutored them in the arts of the seven carnal sins of the flesh.

God saw this and confronted Satan. Here, Satan informed the Lord that his assembly of black angels would be free to visit the Earth at his wicked pleasure.

Once upon the Earth, these angels spread every wicked deed under the eyes of God; to spite him for casting them from Heaven and withdrawing his “eternal compassion and love for all his children.” Eternal compassion and love, indeed …<br>
They are known to be shape shifters and cannibals. They spread the seven deadly sins, favouring Greed, Lust and Wrath. They sacrifice humans, drink blood, levitate objects, astral travel, foresee the future, practice magical arts, and teach the art of war. They are the masters of astronomy and astrology and other black magics. They taught mankind abortion so that they could keep certain women beautiful for sexual pleasure. They introduced man to the plague of drug abuse. They are the deities of demon worship. They use poison, gossip, backbiting, and intrigue to take power and overthrow the remaining sons of God. They are the stock that the antichrist will come from. They were the only things to survive the Great Flood of the Ungodly. They walk among us.

Prayer and hope will do you no justice. Prepare for the defiling of at that was once pure.

They are God’s biggest mistake …<br>
They are … The Nephillim.

And they are here in P2PW.

Addryd moves off camera. Behind him is a small podium, on which is a burning heart and writing that reads;

FOR THESE ANGELS SCOURNED,
IN DARKNESS BORN,
DEFILE, DEGRADE, DESTROY ...
NEPHILLIM.

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The camera cuts out.

[-JeNiFeR-]

StarCrunch is seen in her locker room watching Dickie Cha'mone on her monitor. StarCrunch begins to laugh as she watches. She notices the camera man and begins to speak.

StarCrunch: Oh Dickie, you think that I set up this match on accident? You think you're wasting your time? Well, I will tell you this, I am not some little girl off the street that can't take care of herself. I was the Women's Champ, I would still be if it wasn't for that damn Gormy. So you will see when we step in that ring tonight just what kind of girl I am. Trust me, you will not be able to make me tap. When I am done with you tonight your career will be over because no one is going to want to wrestle a "man" who gets beat by a girl!

Just then she hears a knock at the door. Shinns lets himself in and walks towards StarCrunch.

Shinns: Hi StarCrunch, are you feeling ready for you're match tonight?

StarCrunch: More than you know Shinns.

StarCrunch walks towards the slurpee machine and starts to make a few slurpees.

Shinns: Did you see what Dickie said about tickling your arse with feathers? Are you going to let him get away with that?

StarCrunch hands Shinns a slurpee as she sips on her own. She smiles and motions for Shinns to fallow her. They walk over to a cabinet with a lock on it. StarCrunch grabs the keys and opens the lock. She hesitates before opening the cabinet.

StarCrunch: Now Shinns, this is a part of my life that has nothing to do with wrestling. It's gonna be our little secret.

Shinns has a huge grin on his face as he sips on his slurpee. He looks like an eager little boy waiting for his presents on Christmas morning.

Shinns: Okay, Okay open it already.

She opens the doors and inside is a wide variety of feathers. All different colors and shapes. The are all labeled from which bird they come from. Shinns looks confused, then he reads the label on the side that says, "StarCrunch's fun box".

Shinns: You have a tickle fetish?? HA You always suprise me with something don't you Star.

Shinns grabs a pink feather and try's to tickle StarCrunch's arm. StarCrunch snatches the feather from him and puts it away as she locks the cabinet up.

StarCrunch: Stop that! There is a time and a place for being tickled and let me tell you, when I am done with Dickie, I will be the one tickling his arse!!

Shinns: There ya go. Now get ready to win this match. Hey StarCrunch what are you hiding in that big closet over there with the chains around it?

StarCrunch: Oh, that's nothing don't worry about that. Let's go before you get into trouble.

StarCrunch drags Shinns away from the big locked closet and out of her locker room.

[-JeNiFeR-]

Singles Match - Non Title
SoL

The Return of the Diddly Scoop - Special Guest: Stevo316

Singles Match
Starcrunch

Presentation of New Championship - Featuring Gormy

Main Event - Singles Match
Soul Reaper & Wench

**Sorry about the double post I forgot my votes..**

[soulreaper]

Soul Reaper is sitting in the Evil Unlimited lockerroom watching the promo for De'Si Nidea with his mouth open and holding his chin..

"Is this guy for real? I mean I've seen people that are off their rocker before, but this guy certainly takes the cake... Ok listen here son, this isn't some kind of "Star Wars Convention," this is the P2PW. An organization that is full of people that are more than ready to kick your ass without hesitation. I am Soul Reaper, unluckily for you, I am your welcome wagon.... and seeing as how you are somewhat new, I'll consider letting you out of the ring alive. Sport, you don't have a clue what you're in for, so sit back, relax, and listen to me.

When we step foot in that ring, you will feel pain the likes of which you have only read about in horror books. People here...they don't tend to care too much who y ou are or what you stand for, they just want a shot at this belt that I hold. I've had to go through numerous victims to get this, but just like I said, they all fell to my sheer brutality and skill. You, of course, shall be no different. I plan on making you bleed, and when the night is done, and you're hobbling away to your fantasy land, remember that I warned you.

The fact of the matter is this. You have no idea what you're in for, but at the same time, I think you can sense it. As a matter of fact, I wouldn't even have to show up to this match, and my team would still be on top. Trust me, Wench would tear you limb from limb on her own, then she'd demolish this Jen Martin girl. For Evil Unlimited, this is all just something we will laugh about later. You pose no threat to us, and we will put you out of your misery if you think you can take us. You and your little partner, are in for the beating of your lives at TNT....

Ashes to Ashes, Dust to Dust, Your Souls are Mine!

Death is coming, and there is no Escape...

Welcome to your hell!!"

Soul Reaper turns off the TV, shakes his head, gets up and walks away laughing

[stevo316]

Singles Match - Non Title
Chadwick

The Return of the Diddly Scoop - Special Guest: Stevo316

Singles Match
Starcrunch

Presentation of New Championship - Featuring Gormy

Main Event - Singles Match
Soul Reaper & Wench

[SoL]

camera cuts to SoL walking in the arena, holding the rage title over his shoulder...he has his glasses on and looks like he's trying to hurry to his lockerroom...he stopps and grabs a productions assistant. before he says a word he lowers his glasses so the production assistant can look him in the eye.

SoL: hey...has nation come by yet?

production assitant: no SoL, havent' seen him yet...

SoL: ARE YOU SURE that nation is not in this building as we speak?
SoL grabs the prodcution assitant tighter.

production assistant: no sir...i've been here all day i haven't seen him.
SoL lets him go, slides his glasses back up and cracks a smile...he pats the production assistant on his back.

SoL: good, that's good work there son. hey do me a favor, when nation gets here, if he has the guts to show his face, have someone come by my lockerroom to let me know, and hey...you stay on top of this i'll make sure we extend your little intership to next semester!
SoL gives a smile and a nod to the prodution assitant and walks off.

production assistant:...b..b..but i'm not an intern?
SoL continues his walk when kacey garcia grabs SoL's shoulder from behind.

kacey garcia: SoL!
SoL sharply turns around drops everything and has his fist cocked ready to fight...when he sees it's kacey garcia he takes a deep breath, and takes off his glasses.

SoL: what the hell is wrong with you woman? don't you know i got a pissed off psycho after me? you're lucky i didn't jungle kick your ass, sneaking up behind me! what do you want?
SoL goes to pick up his things.

kacey garcia: well SoL, everyone is trying to figure out why you're still walking around with nation's rage title. you definitely fought a good match, but with all due respect, you didn't get beat, but you didn't win the match either, the title belongs to nation.

SoL: EEEEEXACTLY, i didn't get beat, you said it yourself. kacey anyone that saw the match knows that i was clearly leading on points. we got the double count out, both knocked out and the ref declared a draw...but i knew the fans wanted to see a winner, so after my man donnie tarantino, who was in the audience keeping score, gave me the thumbs up to let me know i was in the leading on the score cards, i decided to take matters into my own hands and give the people a winner!

kacey garcia: but SoL, this isn't boxing, we don't go to any judges at the end...who is donnie tarantino by the way?

SoL: who is donnie taran...kill jill vo...nevermind. point is i shook up the system and made it better! the people don't want draws, i don't want draws, who likes kissing their sister? i did this for the people! i am the champion of the people! the people want to see a winner, and not only am i a winner in life, but i was a winner on the score cards. if you don't trust my word, go back to the tapes and see yourself, i was clearly leading in points!

kacey garcia: whatever you say...well you have to know that nation is going to be gunning at you to retrieve his belt...the belt is technically his.

SoL: well the belt being his is just a technicality...
kacey and SoL stare at each other, both confused as to what just came out of SoL's mouth.

SoL: look ownership is 2/3 possesision, and from the looks of things, i'm in possession of the title, so i guess that makes me the owner. hey, if nation wants a rematch to try to earn the rage title back, i'm not that hard to find. have his people call my people and we'll set something up. now if you don't mind kacey, i have some little green weenie named chad to take out!
SoL walks away, kacey looks back at the camera.

kacey garcia: well you people heard from the new breed himself, he is the "owner" of the rage title, and has no intentions on giving it up. should be interesting to see what nation has to say about that!
camera cuts to commercial.

-fin-

[SoL]

Singles Match - Non Title
SoL

Singles Match
Starcrunch

Main Event - Singles Match
Soul Reaper & Wench

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[Wench]

Locking this for you, Shinns!

[shinnstheory]

Thanks Wench. Had an Ice Storm here. Since I'm now the ground's keeper for 4 different buildings, I was out and about. Thanks again.