TNT Preview, Promos & Votes - 3rd - 8th April 06

[Aladdin]

LIVE from The Bradley Center, Milwaukee

The scene opens up to show McKenna, sitting on his luxurious leather recliner chair, with his feet up on his desk, thinking about last week’s monumental show. With a large smile on his face, after putting Blitz’s Genesis to shame last week, he runs through the night in his head. He thinks to himself.

McKenna: Man, what a night. The ratings went through the roof for that show. It’ll sure be hard to top that.

McKenna’s smile slowly turns into a frown.

McKenna: The ending could have gone a bit better. Simz sure did put up a fight, I thought he would win in the end, but Ninja still ended up with the win. No matter, I’m sure if Chad has anything to say about it, we’ll have a new champ come Sole Survivor. At least I hope so.

McKenna takes his feet off of the desk and slides his chair over to the side of the desk where he turns on the computer.

McKenna: I had better decide on the final card for the night then.

McKenna logs on, opens Microsoft Word and opens up TNT’s card template. He deletes last week’s card and types in this week’s date, location and other information. He leans back in his chair, thinking of what to do.

McKenna: Well, I’ve already announced a Rage Title match, a couple weeks ago. Not sure if I should go through with it, though. It’s a pretty nice little slogan, Animal Vs. Animal, Wolverine Vs. Tiger. But, I have something else for Aladdin though. He’ll be in the first of the qualifying matches for the chamber match at Sole Survivor against Stevo316….and “The Prodgy” Frankie Logan, in a handicap match. Wolverine will just have to face Red Ninja for the P2PW Title, with the same stipulation as planned, if he loses, he’s fired.

McKenna types in the matches, as the door of his office flies open and a frustrated Amie stand in the door way. She stomps her way in, making loads of noise, goes right up to McKenna and slams her hands on the desk. McKenna still typing, doesn’t flinch or even turn to look at her.

McKenna: Darn keys are so sticky. Mick must have been using it again.

Amie clears her throat, trying to get McKenna’s attention. McKenna slowly turns around and looks surprised to see her.

McKenna: Amie! Didn’t see or hear you come in.

Amie is fuming, her eyes bulging.

McKenna: You look pretty mellow, don’t you. What the problem.

Amie: Las…..

E2 comes walking into the room, with the Internet Title belt draped over his shoulder, he looks surprisingly happy. McKenna looks at him and interrupts Amie.

McKenna: E2, just the man I was looking for, you up for a One on One this week?

Amie takes some of the papers off of his desk and throws them violently against the wall. McKenna and E2 are both stunned.

Amie: Look, Ant, I was screwed out of that gauntlet match last week. I want you to name me the number one contender for the P2PW Title, and I want you to do so now!

McKenna: How exactly were you screwed?

Amie: I’m not going to justify that stupid question with an answer, you know I was.

McKenna: E2, do you think she was screwed…Give me an incorrect answer and you’ll be defending your title every week.

Amie: Give me an incorrect answer and you’ll be cut off….

E2’s jaw drops not knowing what to do and annoyed at the position he is in now. He considers both option, looking at McKenna, Amie and his title. He starts to sweat a bit as Amie gives him a stern look.

E2: It’s a mystery.

Amie and McKenna have perplexed looks on their faces.

Amie: What!

McKenna: What!

E2: My guest on the show is a mystery. Now I’m out of here.

E2 runs out of the room like a bullet before either McKenna or Amie can stop him. Amie turns back around to McKenna.

Amie: What are you going to do about it then?

McKenna: Okay, now this is not based on you being screwed or anything like that but the fact that you’ve been impressive as of late, apart from last week that is. Tonight you’ll have the chance to be in the chamber match at Sole Survivor.

Amie starts to smile as she likes the sound of what she’s hearing.

McKenna: You’ll be in a qualifying match tonight against Dan “Dragon” Taylor.

Amie: Piece of cake.

Amie turns around, now satisfied by the news and heads towards the door.

McKenna: But Amie. I wasn’t finished. You see, this won’t be any ordinary qualifying match. If you win, you will progress into the chamber match but E2 will not. Don’t worry though. If Dan wins, both him and E2 will be in the chamber match.

Amie turns around.

Amie: What! That’s not fair at all. E2 should progress if I win, not DDT. He’ll purposely lose.

McKenna: So then you’ll win. So it’s win, win!

Amie turns around and leaves in a huff, as McKenna types in the match. He clicks the print button and calls an assistant to in, as the card prints off. McKenna goes over to his printer, which is situated on a smaller table to the side of his desk and checks over the matches. The assistant comes in and he passes her the piece of paper.

McKenna: Can you make copies of this and put it in all of the changing rooms please.

Assistant: Sure thing, sir.

The assistant heads off towards the door, when The Executioner, accompanied by Aladdin, comes walking in.

The Executioner: McKenna, you know how I feel about you, but I need you to do a favour for me. I need to be put back on the active roster.

McKenna: I thought I would see you here. I saw your interview with Simz. Now, I’m not saying I was going to allow that match to take place, but you’re too late anyway.

The Executioner: Look man, what I did was business. Cole did something to me, I did it back. That’s how things work around here. Cole hardly ever turns up anyway, so it’s not like I lost TNT a major player.

McKenna: That doesn’t make what you did okay. You assaulted the guy.

The Executioner: I thought you would say that, so….

Joe takes something out of his back pocket. He unfolds a piece of paper and places it in McKenna’s desk for him to read.

The Executioner: That is a petition approved by the board of directors, stating that if I get 50 signatures I can be re-instated. And I have 63, so pretty much I’m in. I didn’t want to have to do this, but you left me no choice.

McKenna checks over the papers and then looks up at Aladdin, who has one earphone in his ear, listening to his iPod.

McKenna: Did you sign this?

Aladdin: Afraid so, boss.

McKenna looks back down at the papers, picks it up and puts in one of his drawers.

McKenna: Fine, you’re back, and you’ve got your match with Simz.

The Executioner: Great.

McKenna goes over to his computer and modifies the card. He prints it out and points for The Executioner to pick it up.

McKenna: That’s the card. It’s now your job, not my assistant’s, to make copies of it and put one in each locker room. Only then will I sanction your match with Simz.

The Executioner: Okay. Fine by me.

The Executioner takes the card. Aladdin takes a peak.

Aladdin: Handicap match, I see. So if I win, I’m in the chamber. But what if I lose?

McKenna: If you lose, the two of them aren’t guaranteed a shot at being in the chamber but they will definitely be entered in another qualifying match, that I will announce later tonight.

Aladdin: Sounds good.

Aladdin and The Executioner leave McKenna’s room as McKenna goes over ti the computer once more. This time he checks his email. He reads through all of them, but looks shocked at one of them.

McKenna: So, Blitz feels like coming over, tonight. Interesting….

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Tonight’s Card

Singles Match
Simz Vs. The Executioner

One on One with E2
Guest: ??

Sole Survivor Chamber Qualifying Match
Handicap Match

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“The Tiger” Aladdin Vs. Stevo316 & “The Prodigy” Frankie Logan[/b][/center]

Sole Survivor Chamber Qualifying Match
Singles Match

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If Amie wins, she qualifies. If Dan “Dragon” Taylor wins, he & E2 qualify
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Amie Vs. Dan “Dragon” Taylor[/b][/center]

P2PW Heavyweight Championship
Singles Match

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Title Vs. Career
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Red Ninja (c) Vs. Wolverine[/center][/b]

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DEADLINE: Saturday 8th April @ 11pm GMT (UK Time)

[Aladdin]

Singles Match
Simz


Sole Survivor Chamber Qualifying Match
Handicap Match
“The Tiger” Aladdin


Sole Survivor Chamber Qualifying Match
Singles Match
Dan “Dragon” Taylor


P2PW Heavyweight Championship
Singles Match
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Title Vs. Career
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Red Ninja (c)

[Red Ninja]

Simz
Aladdin
Amie
Red Ninja

[ChadClassic]

Simz
Aladdin
Amie
Wolverine

[brockandsable]

SIMZ
Aladdin
Amie
Red Ninja

[Simz]

Simz

The hapicapers

Nothing ( I know that amie votes for me every week, it's something that I am thank full for. But Amie, I am great friends with Dan. So I don't want to vote against either of you. I know this is just a vote, but still.)

Wolverine. (EXTREME pity vote)

[lockjaw]

Singles Match

The Executioner




One on One with E2
Guest: ??




Sole Survivor Chamber Qualifying Match
Handicap Match
“The Tiger” Aladdin




Sole Survivor Chamber Qualifying Match
Singles Match
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If Amie wins, she qualifies. If Dan “Dragon” Taylor wins, he & E2 qualify
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Dan “Dragon” Taylor





P2PW Heavyweight Championship
Singles Match
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Title Vs. Career
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Wolverine

[King Of Wrestling]

Singles Match

Simz









Sole Survivor Chamber Qualifying Match
Handicap Match
“The Tiger” Aladdin




Sole Survivor Chamber Qualifying Match
Singles Match
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handicaps (dan and prodigy)




P2PW Heavyweight Championship
Singles Match
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Title Vs. Career
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Wolverine

[lockjaw]

The Executioner is seen walking into the arena. The man looks around as he grins. The Executioner notices the camera. He walks over to it.

The Executioner:Simz! Tonight I finally get my hands on your scrawny little neck! You best bring Claudius. I fear nothing in that ring. so bring Bubba he'll need to carry your ass to the back. Maybe he'll give you mouth to mouth!

The Executioner laughs as he grins smugly.

The Executioner:Hey Skittles. You say taste the rainbow. Well tonight you can taste Your own blood. Your going to look just like Mastadon after he finished a big bowl of BBQ chicken wings. I'm going to enjoy hearing you scream fr the ref to stop the slaughter. But Simz this is only the beginning of your downfall. I will leave you crying for your husband in the ring in the great city of Milwaukee.

The Executioner puts his bag on the ground rummaging through it. He finally pulls out a t-shirt. It's an official Simz shirt he holds it up. The audience boo the familiar shirt. It looks just like his normal t-shirt but when he turns in around it reads...

[glow=red,2,300]Simz the blow job queen![/glow]


The Executioner:Ha! I love your shirt Simz! Everyone knows your a fairy nice guy.


The Executioner suddenly stops laughing looking serious

The Executioner:Mr TNT returns to kicking ass like never before. The fans with me or not are in for a treat. Because Simz you have no chance of beating me at anything. Your getting put back in the place you belong to night you curtain jerker. Leave the wrestling for the men. As far as your little comment about Sucking E2's genitals. Your alittle confused. E2 likes women not men with man boobs. So Simz It's time to put up or shut up. Prepare To be Executed.

[ddt]

Votes eh?

Simz - As we're apparently great friends.
Aladdin - Meh, he'll only make himself look good when writting anyway.
Dan "The god damn Dragon" Taylor - Need a give reasons?
Red Ninja - It was a case of Ip Dip Doo...



As for the promo:
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The scene opens to a large, wooden door. The camera slowly moves up, unveiling a black, marble plaque. Engraved onto it, in large gold letters are the words “Dan Taylor” written elegantly. A small hand is pressed up against the metal door handle. It is pushed down and the door is opened. A bulky figure brushes past the camera, entering the room, leaving the door ajar. The camera follows him into what appears to be a locker-room area. The figure is shown from behind. It is wearing a pair of red tights and a black vest with red outlining. His upper-body is covered with a black leather jaclet. On the back in bold, red letters it reads "DDT". Hiding his eyes are a pair of red, tinted sunglasses. The figure has medium length brown hair, neatly tied back in a black bobble. The figure places a black sports bag onto the long, wooden benches. He begins to giggle softly. He then begins to let out a small chuckle. He turns around to unveil his face. He slowly takes off his glasses, unveiling his dark, brown eyes, illuminated by the fire built up inside of him. Trying to quench his pernicious rage he walks over to the far, cream-painted wall. He begins to chop the wall repeatedly, letting out little sighs of anger. After a moment, he stops, looking at the small crack he has made. He then raises his right arm and stares at his now reddened hand, with a grin stretched from cheek to cheek on his face. He frantically gasps for air, whilst laughing slightly. He then sits down on the bench. The figure, now recognised as Dan Taylor looks around the room.[/color][/i]

.|x|. Dan "Dragon" Taylor .|x|.

So this is it? The great Person To Person Wrestling. In my short time here I haven't seen much greatness. Well, that is until I came here.[/center]


Dan throws up his eyes at the camera. He begins to bite his bottom lip, as he tilts his head to the left. He urgently stands to attention, like a soldier on guard and begins to look around once again. He places the glasses back on his pale face. He discards this bag, leaving it un-attended and peers his head around the door. He sees a long hallway, and steps out into it. Many of the current P2PW superstars look on as they watch their hated co-worker. He stands, hands on hips, turning his head to take in his new home. He then begins to walk down the hallway, smiling as he goes. He stops at a black curtain. The scene then switches to inside the arena. The lights go out. Then, a dark, red light surrounds the arena, as All My Life by Foo Fighters blares over the PA system. The anticipation builds up in the crowd, all unaware of what to expect. Dan Taylor steps out onto the stage. He smiles widely, staring at the crowd. He lips his lips and begins to walk down the metal ramp. He comes to a halt halfway. He then drops to his knees as a range of fireworks explode behind him. After a moment they finish. Dan stands and continues his journey. He strolls up the black, metal ring steps, and ascends the turnbuckle from the outside. The lights restore to normal.[/color][/i]

.|~|. Ring Announcer .|~|.

Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome …From Manchester, England …weighing in at 245 pounds …Dan Taylor! [/center]


The music fades, then ends. The fans show disaprovement, hurling abuse at Dan as he absorbs the crowd's negative reaction. He then walks over to the ring announcer and holds out his right hand. The ring announcer smirks and goes to shake it, but instead Dan reaches forward and snatches the microphone from him. His smirk is transformed into a frown, as Dan chuckles at the pathetic man wanting to shake his hand. Dan proceeds to the center of the ring. He raises the microphone up to his lips at snails pace and begins to speak.

"ALL MY LIFE
I'VE BEEN SEARCHING FOR SOMETHING"

.|x|. Dan "Dragon" Taylor .|x|.

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You know, it's the same everywhere I go. In every federation I aim for something. Some might even say I aim a little too high, but if I don't aim high, then I won't get high. I'll stay at the bottom like you pieces of scum here tonight![/center]

"SOMETHING NEVER COMES
NEVER LEADS TO NOTHING"

.|x|. Dan "Dragon" Taylor .|x|.
But in every federation that I'm in, either someone or something will get in my way. And I will do to my opponents here, exactly what I do to my opponents anywhere else. You see, I'm like a human bulldozer. A wrecking ball if you will. People try to claim they're the best in the business, only to have me beat them within an inch of their lives!

"NOTHING SATISFIES
BUT I'M GETTING CLOSE
CLOSER TO THE PRIZE
AT THE END OF THE ROPE"

.|x|. Dan "Dragon" Taylor .|x|.

It's almost here. I can feel it. I can smell it. It's so close that I can almost reach out and grab it. This match I have on TNT... Heh, you think I'd be worried about my matches. And usually I spend a lot of my time planning for these matches. But I was recently informed that I will be facing a woman. It'll be like walking in the park. The same can be said for you, Amie, but the park you're in is much different. The dirty pathways are covered with needles from the amount of drugged-up nobodies in Milwaukee. While I rest on the beautiful park bench in my park, yours will be occupied by the homeless people who will probably do be a favour by attacking you first. That way I won't have to get humiliated by facing a girl![/center]


Dan smiles cockily. The angry crowd stand to their feet. A "DDT sucks" chant is brewing in the far right corner of the packed stadium full of fans. The chant spreads like a disease to each member of the audience until all have it leaving their mouths. Dan's smile that was stretched from cheek to cheek is then faded into a look of stern annoyance. He begins to kick the bottom rope. His face turns a strawberry red colour as he whispers threats to the ring announcer, who escapes the ring. Dan takes off his glasses and walks to the front of the ring, looking directly at the crowd. The chant is changed into a "We want Amie" chant. This enrages Dan even more. He moves the microphone up to his mouth once more.

.|x|. Dan "Dragon" Taylor .|x|.

It's official. Scum always sides with scum! You can chant and cheer for her all you want, but she ain't coming. Like she actually gives a damn about her fans. But don't worry, I'll teach her some respect at TNT. I will destroy Amie!

And then I will go on to the Sole Survivor chamber. I will defeat nine other men, from both TNT and Blitz ...It doesn't matter ...All that matters is that I will walk in with nothing ...But I will walk out with a golden opportunity. I will surely become the number one contender to the Person To Person Heavyweight Championship of the world. And at the biggest event of the year ...WrestleFest ...err, WrestleFeeling? WrestleFever3 or whatever it is, I will be the one carrying this place out of the gutter and to the top of the wrestling world. And you can bank on that.

This Dragon can breathe fire, and he is going to burn Amie and all of her Barbies. And at the end of the day, when it's all said and done... When the dust has settled ...Dan Taylor will walk out victorious. Because I am the one ...the only ...MR. WRESTLING![/center]



Dan slams the microphone down hard on the mat. He then picks up his red, tinted sunglasses and steps through the top and middle rope. He stands on the apron, and hops down to the floor. He begins to walk up the metal ring steps, with an emotionless face. He reaches the top of the stage. He tilts his head and turns it to the left, taking a little look at the crowd. He then turns the rest of his body around completely and raises his arms. The P2PW fans reject him, and begin to boo louder than before. Dan then steps through the black curtain and exits the arena. The screen fades.[/color]

[stocko]

Singles Match
The Executioner




One on One with E2
Guest: ??




Sole Survivor Chamber Qualifying Match
Handicap Match
“The Tiger” Aladdin




Sole Survivor Chamber Qualifying Match
Singles Match
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If Amie wins, she qualifies. If Dan “Dragon” Taylor wins, he & E2 qualify
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Dan “Dragon” Taylor





P2PW Heavyweight Championship
Singles Match
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Title Vs. Career
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Red Ninja (c)

[stevo316]

As "Wake Up" is blaring out of the speakers, Stevo is walking down the aisle with half of the fans cheering him on and the other half booing him. He steps into the ring and grabs the mic off the announcer.

The song stops.

"Well Aladdin, it has been a long time coming to face you in the ring after the last time which was at least a year when your so called faction The Blood pack beat the shit out of me. Well guess what? its payback time and you're in for a beating of a lifetime.

Me and the new star of TNT, the prodigy are teaming up for the first time and it wont be the last! You are gonna wish you were not in the fed, let alone this ring when i am finished with you.

You think you have got it all dont you? I mean you have now got Vegeta back, you are always in the top matches, you have now taken over from Shinns, what more do you want?

Well I have finally got what I want, which is a rematch against someone but hey ive only waited a year, but as they say the best things come to those who wait.

Well i have waited and as i have said before me and The Prodigy will go through to the next stage after we have kicked your arse.

Stevo drops the mic and walks off as "wake up" is playing, half the crowd is cheering and the other half booing him as before.



Singles Match
Simz




One on One with E2
Guest: ??




Sole Survivor Chamber Qualifying Match
Handicap Match
Stevo316 & “The Prodigy” Frankie Logan




Sole Survivor Chamber Qualifying Match
Singles Match
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If Amie wins, she qualifies. If Dan “Dragon” Taylor wins, he & E2 qualify
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Amie





P2PW Heavyweight Championship
Singles Match
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Title Vs. Career
--------------------------------
Red Ninja (c)

[Red Ninja]

P2PW World Heaveyweight Champion Red Ninja is standing by.

RN:Hi again, your P2PW World Heaveyweight Champion has decided to take time from his busy schedule to adress all of you P2PW sheep. First off as you probably have noticed the P2PW World Heaveyweight Title is still in my glorious possession. I'll hand it to you Simz you stuck up Irish aristocrat, you proved soemthing to me at Night Of the Champions. You proved you can hold your own against a top pier superstar like myself. But in the end no matter how hard you might have tried you were at my mercy. I told you straight up Simz that I was going to win and that you weren't even capable of taking me out. Now that the little Simz main event experiment is over you can talk a waltz back down to the lower card. Im done with you now, I got nothing left to prove now. I've beaten you twice, and I've shut down your attempt at my title twice. Its time to take out someone else now.

At Night Of The Champions their was a gauntlet match to the winner went the oppurtunity to step up and challenge me for my belt. Out of all the guys in the match it was Chad Classic who came out the winner. Now Chad is a very, how do I say it interesting character. But you know what Im going to save my opinion on him when its time for me to deal with him. Right now he's just a waste of breath.

Now for this edition of TNT, Tony has decided that for my second title defense Im going to have to face the most dangerous man in the entire brand,.......Wolverine..

Ninja yawns.

Come on what is this crap, are you serious, your going to put me in the ring with a guy who couldn't win a battle royal that featured the Conquistadors, Barry Horwitz and Funaki. Anthony you know this is an important championship right. It's not a joke title, its a belt thats suppossed to be put up against the best that TNT has to offer....oh wait outside of me there is no other best wrestler.

Now what grabs me about this match is that I have my belt on the line, and Wolverine has his career on the line. You know what this means, it means I have the power, in just a matter of three seconds, I can end a mans career. Think about that, I have since I heard about the match, a man's livelyhood, his proffession, his way of earning money depands on me. You don't know how that feels, you don't know what its like to have some's future in the palm of their hands. Wolverine I know your out somewhere, training and preping for probably the biggest match of your life. But as sure as I am that your doing that, deep down in that pit of your stomach those butterflys and those nerves are acting on you. That fear is starting to consume you. Your realizing that this TNT is going to be your Do or Die. Your trying to lie yourself, your telling yourself that you can do this. But the truth is that the clocks ticking down on your stint here. You know that this is your last hooray. When you step out there on TNT, your fate is going to be decided by me.

Its the classic story of the underdog ie you taking on the better, bigger superstar in chances of becoming the breakout he's always wanted to be. In away its kind of like Rocky, but Wolv dont consider me Apolo Creed, consider me Ivan Drago.

Now dont get me wrong Im not going to get some sick pervesed rush of power in ending your career. Nah, its business, I didnt ask to be put into this match, this was Tony's fault, I just have a job to do. And after TNT, you wont have one. Its a simple as that.

Well thats all for me....gooday.

Scene ends.

[Your Morality Enforcer]

Singles Match
Simz Vs. The Executioner

Sole Survivor Chamber Qualifying Match
Handicap Match
“The Tiger” Aladdin Vs. Stevo316 & “The Prodigy” Frankie Logan

Sole Survivor Chamber Qualifying Match
Singles Match
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If Amie wins, she qualifies. If Dan “Dragon” Taylor wins, he & E2 qualify
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Amie Vs. Dan “Dragon” Taylor

P2PW Heavyweight Championship
Singles Match
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Title Vs. Career
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Red Ninja (c) Vs. Wolverine

[Simz]

The scene opens to backstage at TnT. Simz is standing in front of a TnT banner. His Associate Claudius is behind him. Simz has stitches from his match last week. Simz is wearing a Dark blue suit, he also has a large golden plate for his belt. He shuffles from side to side impatiently.

Summer Annesley
Hello TnT fans. I'm here with Simz, who last..............

Simz suddenly snatches the mic from Summer. Knocking her to the floor.

Simz
We don't need you to hold the mic or ask idiotic questions. So go do something you can actually do right, like pole dance or something.You dirty little whore!

Simz now reaches into his pocket and takes out a roll of money. And throws it at Summer, who is off-screen.

Simz
Your services are not needed. So use that money wisely, this country has too many people screwing up society due to them being high or on the 'pot'! Yet people like _the J-man are role models to young people to day. It truly disgusts me!

Loud Boos can be heard from the arena!

Simz
But I'm not here to council young people on drugs. That is what their parents should be doing, yet how can they? The Divorce rate in this country is appalling. So many kids today are now on drugs and are drinking alcohol, but at least there is somebody who they can look up to. Someone with class, dignity and respect. And that person is me!

And if there is something that is a true crime, it is that I am not your P2PW heavyweight Champion. Last week I did not get pinned and I did not tap out, last week I 'passed out'. Thats right, I am to proud to tap out to a man who deserves to be begging on the street. And it will only be a matter of time until I finally get my re-match. Because at Sole Survivor I am one of ten men in the Chamber match. Who the winner will receive a world title shot. And I hope to God that by the time I win that match and get a title shot you are still P2PW champ Ninj. Because I will be coming to do what I should have done last week and finally put you in your place. In a lame......ass.......Tag-team!

Simz laughs to himself, and Claudius pats him on shoulder.

Simz
So, if I'm not in the main event. And I'm not winning any titles. What am I doing here?

Simz and Claudius both shrug their shoulders, Simz with a smile on his face.

Simz
Oh yeah, our good friends at P2PW management accepted that idiot's match proposal. Looks like I've got some career ending to do. But don't worry, I'm a decent Guy. I will send flowers. Face it, after I'm finished with you. All you will be is an unemployed, Bum living off benefits.

Simz then bursts out with laughter and throws the mic over his shoulder. He then makes his way down the corridor continually laughing. Closely followed by Claudius. Simz then enters his locker room, sits in his chair at his desk and wipes tears from his eyes.

Claudius
A very well done interview Sir. I thoroughly enjoyed it.

Simz
Why thank you, and I have to agree. That was one of my favourite interviews. Anyway, on to more important matters.

Simz opens a droor in his desk, takes out his mobile and types in a number

Simz
Hello..........well yes I know that...........come on, you saw it clearly as we all did last week...........yes, I did screw up.......It's not my fault I don't have a re-match clause..........look I will fix it, trust me...........no, nobody else can know about this....well not yet........yes I know about him......just forget about him.....he is not apart of this deal....I'm in the chamber match so I will get another match......don't you worry...... I've got a plan.....You just get your match, Don't worry I will make sure you win....no matter what!

Simz closes the phone and the scene ends.

[Aladdin]

The scene begins, showing Triple H and John Cena battling it out at Wrestlemania 22. The Chicago crowd are electric, making a pretty bad match watchable with their overwhelming cheers. Going against the grain, as has been the case for a long while now, the people in Chi-town are cheering on the heel and boo-ing the face, but nevertheless John Cena once again overcomes the odds, putting Triple H in the STFU. Inches away from the ropes, Cena pulls the King of King’s arm back and holds it tight. Unable to free his arm the Cerebral Assassin has no choice but to tap and the crowd go dead with disappointment. What should have been John Cena’s moment of glory is simply a let down. The WWE champion is handed his title belt and lifts up high above his head, as the companies biggest asset is nothing more than a joke. The camera slowly zooms out, with this shot, showing that the footage was being watches on a television. It spins around by 180 degrees, showing the new Rage Champions, “The Tiger” Aladdin, sitting in a leather recliner chair with his belt draped over his shoulder.

Aladdin: Is that what a champion should be? A babyface who gets booed by his once precious chain gang. A person who relied on those people to propel him into the main event. A person whose once edgy raps won over the crowd, but now lost them due to his watered down persona. Well, that’s certainly what the WWE think, and therefore that’s what a large proportion of the world believe too. If it’s wrong for a champion not to be like John Cena, then I don’t want to be right.

The camera spins around and focuses back on the television screen once more, showing some more footage.

[glow=red,2,300]Gormy is on her knees pleading with Aladdin not to use the chair. The bloodied Tiger now has a choice.

Aladdin looks to his right.

The crowd goes nuts. “Do it Al!” and “Hit that bitch!” are some of the comments that the ringside camera picks up.

Aladdin looks to his left.

Now the noise from the audience is insane. Finally, Aladdin pounds the chair off of Gormy’s forehead and she is out cold. The Tiger is hardcore. Drops of blood are all over the canvas as Aladdin sluggishly lays on top of Gormy and hooks the leg for added extra measure. 1…………….2…………….3!!! And that’s the game.

Ring Announcer: Ladies & Gentlemen, your winner and the NEW P2PW Rage Champion…. “The Tiger” Aladdin!

The referee hands the Tiger his RAGE championship belt and raises his right arm in victory as “Never Let Me Down” blasts over the PA system. Just about every fan in Madison Square Garden is jumping up and down, cheering wildly, showing support for their hero and drowning out the sounds of Kanye West. Aladdin raises both his hands, his face washed over with blood from the pipe shot. The Tiger goes to a corner and climbs two turnbuckles and raises the RAGE title belt over his head to the delight of the audience. He then kisses the title, drops back to the canvas and walks over to the opposite corner and repeats the same actions. The fans are loving it, but this isn’t over yet. Aladdin goes to the third corner, climbs two turnbuckles and lifts the belt high for all to see.

The Tiger has made it to the four and final corner of the ring and has lifted his title high for all to see. Fans are now frantically waving their T-shirts that read “BEWARE THE TIGER!!” above their heads. Aladdin drops from the turnbuckle and takes positon in the center of the ring, standing over his fallen opponent. Once again, he raises his belt high, TNT has a new, undisputed RAGE Heavyweight Champion!!![/glow]

We zoom out once more and our attention is fully on Aladdin, who now has his Rage Title laying across his legs. He stares into it, mesmerized by the title.

Aladdin: So far in my career, that has been my crowning moment. Hands down. The whole thing was just perfect, I wouldn’t have had it any other way. From getting hit over the head by a lead pipe to hitting Gormy over the head with a steel chair to making the pin. The crowd were just amazing.

Still looking at the belt.

Aladdin: You know, me and Cena have quite a bit in common. We’re both champions. We’re both different in some way from the norm. He’s got his whole hip hop thing, I’m of Tamil descent. We both started out getting booed by the fans but turned them around and got the loudest ovations each night. We both are great looking, and we definitely got the ladies support. We both have passion for this business. We both toppled great champions to win our titles. But, that’s where it stops.

Aladdin puts his head up and looks into the camera.

Aladdin: Unlike him, I can represent this company in a positive manner that’ll bring in the viewers, whether they’re marks or smarks. I’m not going to sell this title belt to some random pawn shop and use the money to buy a stupid, cheap looking, tacky, wannabe gangster belt. I’m here to bring this belt credibility, not to rely on the belt to give me credibility. I’m known to be able to put a word or two together, and piece together a pretty good promo; I sure don’t need to pull out gay jokes to get a cheap pop, all I need is my intellect to wow the crowd. And the most important thing, whatever I say, I can back it up in the ring. I can go toe to toe with best wrestlers this business has to offer. Put me in the ring with Brian Danielson, Kenta Kobashi, KENTA, Low Ki, Samoa Joe, AJ Styles, Christopher Daniels, Kurt Angle, Chris Benoit, even Spackle and NIN Horror….I had to get them in there, otherwise they would nag me forever….anyway, I would match evenly against any of those greats, which is something that very few others on the roster could boats. By every few I don’t mean six or seven, I mean two of three others in our whole roster.

Aladdin looks back down at his belt and continues to talk.

Aladdin: I am the Rage Champion and I will be the one to bring back credibility to his belt. Last week, as I said was a defining moment in my career, but there’s something that I need to address. Deathrow. The two of you decide to interfere in the biggest match of my career but unfortunately for you, you couldn’t get the job done. But you guys are used to that aren’t you. Amie, you were pinned in a matter of seconds by my cousin last week. And E2, sure you’re the Internet Champion now, but how did you do that? You had to breakdown the X above the ring to get the title, with help from Amie nevertheless. Now, this is the second time we’ve crossed paths. The first time, your goal to make me lose my opportunity to fight for this belt failed. Last week, your goal to prevent me from winning this belt failed, even when it was three on one. I guess you’re thinking third time lucky. Sorry, but I don’t believe in luck. One more thing and it’ll be strike three. There’ll be a new meaning to the name Deathrow.

Aladdin pauses breaking his eye contact with his title belt, draping it back over his shoulder.

Aladdin: It seems, I’ve been given another opportunity to show the world why I am TNT’s MVP. At Sole Survivor, P2PW will have their third chamber match for the shot at the P2PW Heavyweight or World Title at WrestleFever 3. But I’m not in it just yet. The decks have supposedly been stacked against me. I’m in a handicap match against Stevo316 and “The Prodigy” Frankie Logan. Realistically, does anyone really believe that I’m the underdog going into this match? Seriously? Sure it’s two on one. But what have they ever done? Nothing. Everyone knows I will be in that chamber match. But, just out of respect, let me consider my two opponents for a second. Stevo316…our version of a certain Stone Cold. Nothing more than an imitation. I beat you in my first match in this company, and not much has changed in your champ but there sure has been a lot of evolution for me, so yeah. And “The Prodigy” Frankie Logan, a newcomer. I honestly don’t know much about him, but I do know that my cousin, Vegeta, pinned him in a few second last week. So yeah. Truthfully, I’m not worried at all.

Aladdin places his Rage Title on the side table beside him and looks back at the camera.

Aladdin: So, at Sole Survivor, it looks like I’m one of the few people who will have some experience in the chamber match. And I’m sure as hell going to use that to my advantage. I don’t care who I have to go through, Soul Reaper, Stare, Spackle, E2, Simz, _the j-man, SoL or whoever else may be in the match. 2006 is the year of the tiger. That chamber is mine, and the P2PW Heavyweight Title is my destiny. It all starts tonight. Stevoe316, Frankie Logan prepare for your extinction.

Aladdin takes his Rage Title belt and places it over his shoulder. With his hand, he pats his other shoulder, signalling that the P2PW Heavyweight Title will soon be draper over it. Aladdin stares into the camera as the scene fades to black.

[Aladdin]

Locked.