P2PW's Rage Rules Promo Thread

[shinnstheory]

The Biggest P2PW Event of the Summer.

The Biggest Night for the P2PW Roster.

Everything will Collide Tonight.

The Fury.

The Anger.

[/color]The Rage![/size][/b][/center]

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Blood has been boiling between these two P2PW Superstars since the debut of SoundScream. Tonight, this will all come to an end. The Decepticon’s leader, SoundScream, has something to prove tonight. Will Venus and Trent Acid be in his corner? As we went off the air last week, Mastadon stood side by side with Ex-BWO members, Da Man, Gormy, and Nation. What does this mean? All will be revealed during this opening match.

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Gaz has been known to put all he has on the line. He will be facing two newcomers, here tonight, in a Fall’s Count Anywhere Match. Chilly Willy made a decent debut last week, as Wolverine did as well. Will Gaz have what it takes to keep his winning streak going? Or, will one of the newcomers come out on top.

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A match full of hatred. Gormy was under the control of Evil Unlimited for quite some time. Finally, these two women get to square off in a single’s match. The winner will become the number one contender for the Women’s Title. Does this mean anything for these two? Or will this match simply be a blood bath. This is definitely a match made in hell.

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Here we go! Stage two of “The Rocky Road Through Hell” is about to take place. Da Man overcame his first obstacle last week. Now, he faces a 6 foot 7 inch monster. If Da Man can defeat Trent Acid, he will advance to the third stage of “The Rocky Road Through Hell”. The majority of the fans feel confident in Da Man. However, Trent Acid may be one hurdle that he can not jump.

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Soul Reaper has been given a new Tag Team Partner. His name? SPAZ! How will these two coexist? Spaz makes his in-ring return tonight. Is he ready to take on former P2PW Tag Team Champions, Doc Holliday and Firefly? Ever since being excluded from Evil Unlimited, Firefly has had a score to settle with Soul Reaper. This match may have a lot to do with the outcome of tonight’s main event. Will Soul Reaper simply sit back while Spaz defends the titles? Will Soul Reaper take on the southern army on his own? We’ll see….

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The Hood has made it clear that he has had it in for Shinn’s Theory since day one. Tonight, The Hood gets his first crack at the current Co-Owner of the P2PW. The loser will be suspended for 30 days which takes effect directly after Rage Rules. What will TNT be like without Shinn’s Theory, if he were to lose? Will Rocky spin things out of control during his absence? I guess we’ll just have to see and wait.

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Finally making his in-ring debut, SoL takes on Diddly Squat. Who will outsmart who? Last week, SoL took over “The Diddly Scoop” while Diddly Squat was absent. How will this sit with Diddly Squat? These two have had it in for each other since Diddly’s weekly segment started. Tonight, we will find out just who can outsmart who.

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This will be a first for the P2PW. A Crow’s Nest Match. There will be a cage surrounding the ring. The cage will then be covered with barbed wire. On top of the barbed wire will be steel chairs. Each superstar is allowed to climb the cage and retrieve the steel chairs, if they dare. We are definitely in for a brutal match tonight. This one will not be for the week at heart.

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Don’t get confused here. These two belts will not be united. However, the winner will be declared The Rage Rules Champion as well as The International Champion. Last week, Nation has proven to many that he is ready for this match. The ring rust has definitely been shaken off. However, his opponent is none other then Co-Owner, Rocky. Rocky is known for many things, and taking it lightly on his opponents is not one of them. This may be Nation’s biggest match of his career. Then again, this may be Rocky’s mega-challenge. Two champions. Two men. One winner.

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Starcrunch was been waiting a while to get her hands on Decepticon member, Venus. Tonight she gets the chance. However, Venus is not on to be considered a pushover. Venus has been waiting for the opportunity to finally bring some gold to her faction. Who will come out on top? This match has been boiling for quite some time and is now boiling to the surface. When these two women enter that squared-circle, be assured that we will witness a boil-over.



After over a month, Cactus has been found not guilty for the death of ex-BWO member, Kaos. Shinn’s Theory signed him a match at Rage Rules. Shinn’s Theory signed him a match against the current P2PW World Champion, Soul Reaper. Hoping that both men beat each other senseless, Shinn’s will sit back and enjoy this one.

In the passed, Soul Reaper has made it clear that the death of his fellow employee does not sit well with him. In return, Cactus has made it clear that he has no remorse for what has happened. Be assured that Soul Reaper is dying to get his hands on Cactus. But, also be assured that Cactus is dying to get his hands on the P2PW World Title. Security will be present during this match as a direct order for the Board of Directors. As Cactus stated last week, “let’s hope there won’t be any unfortunate accidents”…

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A major announcement will be made tonight at Rage Rules. What will this be? Tune in and find out live tonight….

[shinnstheory]

Rules for this Event[/b][/color][/u]



01 - All of these matches will be “Rage Rules” matches. This means that you are NOT allowed to vote for who you’d like to win.

02 - All wins will be decided by staff ONLY.

03 - Wins will be decided on how well each person writes their promo.

04 - Each person is only allowed to post ONE promo for this event. There will be NO Extra Promo Thread.

05 - If you post more than one promo, you’re last promo will automatically be deleted.

06 - If you post votes, your votes will be automatically deleted.

07 - If you are not on the card, you are still allowed to write ONE promo during this event. Be sure to follow the Promo Writing Guidelines.

08 - Since there will be no voting, anyone can win. Take your time and write a good promo.

09 - If you have any questions about the rules or the event itself, PM me here directly.

10 - You will be given a full week to get your promos up. This means, the thread will be closed around 5pm EST on September 23rd. If everyone gets their promos in earlier, I’ll close the thread and start the show. [/b]

[LK]

[glow=red,2,300]Wolverine's Promo[/glow]

[glow=purple,2,300]Wolverine is shown backstage in a locker room smashing televisions, throwing cloths around, and punching and pounding tables.[/glow]

Wolverine- ARGH! God dammit!!!! Stupid Da Man! I'm gonna kill him! I bigger then him, and expectially better! ARGH!

[glow=purple,2,300]Wolverine keeps smashing anything he could find, from tables to other superstars watches, he smashed it all. Then he heres the door open then shut and slowly turn his head around.[/glow]

Wolverine-Who are you?

[glow=purple,2,300]It was a P2PW executive.[/glow]

Executive- I-I-I'm an P2PW e-executive... Uhhh, w-w-Wolverine, what h-have you been d-doing in h-here?..... w-Wolverine?

[glow=purple,2,300]Wolverine picks up the executive by his shirt, and throws him against a locker.[/glow]

Wolverine- Does it matter what I've been doing! Just say what you came to say!

Executive-O-okay, okay, o-only if you p-put me d-down, Wolv-v-verine... Your g-giving m-me a w-wedgy!

[glow=purple,2,300]Wolverine slowly brings down the executive to his feet.[/glow]

Wolverine- What!?

Executive- I j-just came t-to say that a-at Rage R-rules your i-in a match... a-against...

Wolverine- Da Man!? It better be Da Man! I'd do anything to kick his ass!

Executive- N-no, uhhhh... you n-not.

Wolverine-DAMMIT!!!!!

[glow=purple,2,300]Wolverine picks up the executive by the neck and throws him onto the ground, and he lands on a bunch of thrown items by Wolverine.[/glow]

Owch... my ass.

Who else am I against!!? Stupid!!

Executive- Y-your against.... C-chilly Willy....

Wolverine- WHAT??!!!

[glow=purple,2,300]Wolverine picks up the executive again, and throws him into a different locker, which makes a huge dent.[/glow]

Why the *BEEP* am I against the small little Chilly... w-w whatever his stupid name is!!??

Executive- I-I-I don't know... W-wolverine... a-and I'm n-not done...

[glow=purple,2,300]Wolverine puts down the executive again, slowly.[/glow]

Wolverine-What do you mean your not done.

[glow=Purple,2,300]Wolverines vains in his body starts to twitch.[/glow]

Executive- W-well, y-your not just against C-chilly Willy...

Wolverine- WHAT??!!! Your kidding me, right!!??

[glow=purple,2,300]Wolverine's muscle above his eye started to twitch, while he started to pick up the executive again.[/glow]

Executive- Y-y-y-y-y-yeah.... y-y-y-y-y-your a-a-a-a-a-also against......

Wolverine- WHO??!!! God dammit... WHO!!??

[glow=purple,2,300]Wolverine hit the executive against the locker again.[/glow]
Executive-Y-your also a-against... GAZ!

Wolverine- Gaz and Chilly Willy!!?? Why the hell am I against both of them!!??

[glow=purple,2,300]Wolverine slowly puts the executive down[/glow]

Executive- Your n-not against b-both of t-them... I-It's a triple t-threat.

Wolverine- A triple threat!!?? Why the hell!!??

Executive- I-I-I don't know, y-you just a-are, but that's not a-all a-again...

Wolverine-WHAT!!!??

[glow=purple,2,300]Wolverine's voice cracked there because he's been screaming too much.[/glow]

Executive-Th-the match i-is also a-a f-falls count a-anywhere match.

[glow=purple,2,300]The executive starts to head off for the door, but Wolverine stops him by the collar on his shirt and it ripps a little bit.[/glow]

Wolverine-Hmmmmmm.... This is very interesting... they're gonna die!

[glow=purple,2,300]Wolverine looks up at the ceiling and stroking his go-t.[/glow]

Executive- I-I'm gonna g-go now... o-okay?

Wolverine- This is perfect.... When I win this, I'll get even better and mabye get a Rage title shot? And I have the perfect idea too!

Oh.. d-do you... W-well I'll j-just go n-now...

[glow=purple,2,300]Then Wolverine all of the sudden puts the executive on his shoulders.[/glow]

Wolverine- Gaz, Chilly Willy, what I'm about to do, is NOTHING to as bad as what I'm gonna do to you at Rage Rules. Ha ha ha ha!

[glow=purple,2,300]The executive is punching and kicking to try to get off of Wolverine's shoulders. Then, out of nowhere, Wolverine F-5s the executive through a table, turns to the camera... then punches it. The camera falls, and faces the doorway, shows Wolverine leaving, and then suddenlygoes black.[/glow]

[Stare]

Almost immediately after the pyros go off, Zeroin goes backstage to see Kacey Garcia standing by with Soundscream. The fans are almost deafening as Kacey begins to speak

Kacey: Welcome to P2PW Rage Rules!

The fans erupt

Soundscream: You know, Kacey, you should be welcoming people to the "Night of the Decepticons"!

The crowd's excitement is quickly turned to boo's

Soundscream: Tonight will be the night that everyone realizes that we are a force to be reckoned with. After tonight, there will be one question on everyone's mind.

Soundscream breathes in as if he is about to say something profound as he quickly starts to laugh a little

Soundscream: And that question will be, "Who in the Hell are Evil Unlimited and the Outsiders?"! There is one faction to be reckoned with, and that's The De . . .

the crowd erupts in cheers as Soundscream begins to smile

Soundscream: That's right, The Decepticons!

The crowd cheers wildly as Soundscream basks in the glory as he turns to talk back into the mic. To his surprise, Kacey Garcia is no longer there. He looks around for a little bit as the fans have a mixture of laughing and cheering. He finally turns around to the small screen behind him as he sees Floorstare walking into the arena. Soundscream looks pissed as he knocks a trashcan over.

Zeroin changes camera's to the one that has caught Floorstare entering the arena. He walks along, smiling, as he is stopped by Kacey Garcia, who is running up to him out of breath

Kacey: Stare, *gasps* quick . . . . question?

Floorstare: What in the Hell is wrong with you Kacey? You just run a marathon?

Kacey: No . . . running . . . to . . . you

Floorstare: I would say it's an honor to hear you breathe and gasp for air, but I'm sure I'm not the first P2PW Superstar who has heard these noises out of your mouth.

The crowd breaks into laughter as Stare smirks at Kacey

Floorstare: You know what? Seeing how you're out of breath from "running", if that's what you kids call it these days, I'll take it from here. Tell me, WHO DOES THE NIGHT BELONG TO!!??

The crowd screams "Floorstare" as he smiles on

Floorstare: And to answer everyone's initial reaction, yes I am in a very good mood, a cocky mood if you will. No, it's not cause I have a match, cause I don't, but it's because I own this night!

The crowd cheers on as Floorstare is letting his adrenaline and excitement show on his sleeve

Floorstare: Tonight, I get to witness the most anticipated PPV of the Summer. I get to sit back, relax, sit a honey on each leg, and lay back in my suite that none other than Shinn's Theory has supplied for me tonight.

Floorstare turns to Kacey

Floorstare: I bet your wondering who those two honey's are gonna be that will be sitting on my lap, huh?

Kacey blushes a little as she slowly nods

Floorstare: Yeah, I see those hungry eyes, Kacey. But, I got two words for you . . . DREAM ON!

The fans cheer as Floorstare begins to speak again, this time with a little bit of serious tone

Floorstare: But, I wonder . . . what would Rage Rules be like if Floorstare had nothing more to do than to talk at the beginning of the show? And the answer to that is that it just wouldn't be right.

Floorstare cracks a smile

Floorstare: I promise everyone here, there will be one name everybody is mentioning after Rage Rules.

the fans begin to chant "Floorstare" yet again

Floorstare: This is Rage Rules, the keyword being "Rage", as in "Rage Champion", but nobody will be talking about Rocky or Nation when the night is over.

The crowd has a mixture of cheers and boo's

Floorstare: The Main Event tonight consists of 2 men who are among the most psychotic people in the world of Sports entertainment, but nobody will be talking about Soul Reaper or Cactus.

The crowd boo's loudly

Floorstare: No no no, Apocalypse could happen right above the arena tonight! God could burst through the clouds as Gabriel blows his trumpet loudly! In a BURST of light, God will come down to this ring as everyone will stand in awe at the beauty that nobody could ever imagine! The smoke will clear, the fans will be speechless until one fan looks over to another and says "Who in the Hell is this guy and where in the Hell is Floorstare?"

The fans cheer as Floorstare is more pumped than ever

Floorstare: My name will be what is spoken, and there is nothing anyone can do about that. You can sidestep fate, but you can't stop destiny!

Floorstare smiles at the camera. He gives Kacey a quick look and walks by her, smacking her ass as he goes by. She jumps and gives a short scream, followed by a smile of satisfaction as Zeroin fades to black

[Scream]

[glow=red,2,300]Evolutions music hits as Soundscream, Trent Acid and Venus walk to the ring[/glow]

Venus holds the ropes for Trent Acid and Soundscream as they pose in the ring

Soundscream Rage Rules. A night when blood is shed. A night when feeble bones snap. A night of champions, A night of...Rage. And the night when the Decepticons rule. Not only will Venus and Trent annhilate Da Man and StarCrunch but I'll put an end to that monster they call Mastadon.

It all started when I first came to P2P. I was enjoying Mastadons match when he "accidentally" ran into my chair. Then on top of that, in our match at TNT, I was DQ'd when Mastadon "accidentally" head butted my sledgehammer. Now, we have another match. The boys have decided to let us go at it again. But this time Mastadon things will come out different. I don't need a chair or a sledgehammer. Cause come Rage Rules you'll feel the rage of Soundscream and wish you were never born.

Now, even though we will battle to the death at Rage Rules, even though we'll fight until we can't fight any more, Mastadon has given the Decepticons a chance for an interview.

[glow=red,2,300]IT'S SO EASY hits as the arena erupts and looks at the stage. The arenas pops turn to laughter as a midget Mastadon runs to the ring in a fury. Mini Mastadon tries to attack Soundscream but Trent puts his hand on Mini's head. [/glow]

[glow=red,2,300]Soundscream[/glow] Easy Mastadon, easy big fella. Now, first I...we want to thank you for giving us this interview. I mean the last two times we met you left the ring in a bloody mess. But that's real BIG of you to come out. (Crowd laughs as Soundscream motions to Mini Mastadons height) Joking aside, Mastadon are you afraid of facing me at Rage Rules?

Mini Mastadon shakes his head no.

[glow=red,2,300]Soundscream[/glow] Hmmm. You're pretty brave huh? Well for being a good sport. (Soundscream reaches in his pocket and pulls out a lollipop. Mini Mastadon smiles and jumps in the air for it.)
Now, now Mastadon, hasn't anyone taught you manners? (Soundscream motions to Trent who picks up Mini and puts him on the top turnbuckle with the lollipop.)

[glow=red,2,300]Soundscream[/glow] There you go Mastadon. Eat up. (Mini Mastadon smiles as he licks his lollipop.) Because its the last meal you'll ever eat. (Mini Mastadons face turns to horror as Soundscream gives him the Sound Off from the top turnbuckle. The crowd erupts in boos as Mini Mastadon lay motionless on the mat. Refs and EMT's rush the ring but can't get in as Trent bullies them away.)

[glow=red,2,300]Soundscream[/glow] (Ripping his jacket off and grabbing camera man) You see Mastadon, just like that you'll be out. JUST LIKE THAT YOUR FUTURE IN P2P WILL BE EXTINCT. COME RAGE RULES WRITE YOUR WILL, KISS YOUR LOVED ONES GOODBYE BECAUSE YOUR ASS IS HISTORY.

Soundscream throws the mic and stands over Mini Mastadon. Trent and Venus pose next to him as their music hits and they exit the ring.

[stocko]

MASTADON is seen strolling around the backstage area, he stops at a tv monitor and watches the DECEPTICONS in the ring with mini-mastadon

one of the backstage crew is standing next to him

CREWMEMBER Hahahahaha, thats the funniest thing i ever saw, hahahah

MASTADON Yeah? Its something! Come with me son, and stop laughing before i hurt you

MASTADON grabs the crewmember by the arm and drags him to the DECEPTICONS locker room, they enter

MASTADON SIT DOWN!!!! i said SIT DOWN

MASTADON, sits opposite the crewmember

Y'all are watching my next victim run his mouth on tv, getting a mini-me out to the ring and brutally attacking him, pretending it was me.

Well SOUNDSCREAM, if thats how you get your kicks, then so be it, because you sure as hell cannot beat the real MASTADON.

SOUNDSCREAM, you say RAGE RULES is a night of blood shed, a night where feeble bones snap, and a night where the DECEPTICONS will rule?

As the great Meatloaf once said, 2 out of 3 aint bad.

Blood WILL be shed, bones WILL snap, but for god's sake, you must be crazy if you think the DECEPTICONS are gonna rule, STARCRUNCH will beat VENUS easily, i dont even wanna picture what DA MAN will do to your girlfriend TRENT ACID, thats gonna be ugly, i damn sure would not wanna be in his path to the heavyweight title, and i know i am gonna open the biggest ppv in this company's history with a resounding victory over you.

So to recap what i have said so far

Number 1, SOUNDSCREAMS blood will be shed

Number 2, SOUNDSCREAMS bones will snap, and

Number 3, DECPTICONS will rule nothing

CREWMEMBER How can you be so confident? You know, after, after what they have done to you?

MASTADON I can be confident because I am better than them, I am better than everyone, I have built myself up for 10years to get to the best company in the wrestling business and I aint gonna let some pissflap like SOUNDSCREAM stop me.

You can hit me with chairs, you can nail me with sledgehammers and you can jump me from behind, but I can guarantee I will be back each and every time, but to stop me, you're gonna have to kill me, I have bled every week without fail for 10years, so you making me bleed is nothing new, it does not phaze me, if anything, I thrive on it, it makes me more determined to hurt you.

I have a little request for the DECEPTICONS, once I hand SOUNDSCREAM his ass tonight, all 3 of you come and see me in my locker room and we can talk this out, because I can happily beat the hell out of all 3 of you week in, week out, but for your health and the sanity of your families, if all 3 of you apologise, I will cease hurting you each week!

Now if someone offered that deal to me, I would snap it up!!

MASTADON takes his eyes off the crewmember for the first time since entering and he looks directly into the camera

I would like to say this is my destiny, but I cant, this is simply one man pissing me off from the moment he met me, this is simple hatred, nothing more, nothing less. SOUNDSCREAM, you think you are more important than me, well guess what son, you are wrong, you have made an error, you are simply mistaken, this is the moment your arrogance will come back to haunt you, this is when you wish you had never been born.

the look of hatred fades from MASTADON'S face as he looks back towards the crewmember

Right hank, lets go before those morons get back from the ring and I have to have a match before the ppv starts

both men leave the locker room and head in opposite directions, MASTADON makes his way to his own locker room to find the door slightly open.

he slowly enters to find the room in darkness, he switches on the lights and see's the mini-mastadon, layed out and bloody on the table with a note on his chest, the note reads

[glow=red,2,300]WRITE YOUR WILL, KISS YOUR LOVED ONES GOODBYE
YOUR ASS IS HISTORY
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a small grin appears on mastadons face as he realises this fight is gonna be off the hook

MASTADON SOUNDSCREAM, you aint gonna have to wait to long to............SEE WHAT HAPPENS

end promo

[McKenna]

The camera crew are seen, through the arena, looking for someone. They have heard that DA MAN has arrived and wants a camera only, to address tonights opponent TRENT ACID.

The camera crew find him in a dressing room, alone, with a towel over his head. he sees the lights from the camera, and DA MAN removes the towel adn stares straight into the camera.

He speaks quietly, almost inaudible.

DA MAN
Focus.

It's all about focus. The dream, the desire, no it's more than that. Its obsession. One goal, one road, one aim, one focus. The World Heavyweight Championship.

And now TRENT ACID stands in my way. From one big bastard to another. Another mountain to climb, another structure to topple. But I know my limits, and the horizon where those limits lay are are long way into the distance.

The vision of the World Heavyweight Championship grows closer, the light glinting off the centreplate, and always catching my eye. The dream one step closer, the obsession one pace nearer.

TRENT ACID, member of the DECEPTICONS. I hope for your sake no one tries to interfere in our match. I'm sure you saw what I did to WOLVERINE on the first step of this silly little challenge ROCKY has sent me on.

I'm sure ROCKY thinks I'm a little lap-dog, throwing a stick hoping I always chase it. Well this aint no lap-dog, im a huge alsatian, and I've got the stick, now I'm ready to drop it and sink my teeth into anyone that gets in my way.

Tonight, TRENT, it isnt your fault. I dont blame you. You were the wrong guy, in the wrong place, at the wrong time. Just like when we first met. Bad timing, real bad timing.

I know you are keen to meet me again, and you are so confident that you can take me out. Thing is, Ive heard that speech a million different ways, from a million different opponents. What makes you so different? What makes you believe you are the one man who can take my destiny from me?

FLOORSTARE managed it, but was so drained from our match he retired the next month. SHINNS got the job done, but was left so scarred from our war, that he spent the months following WrestleFever on the shelf.

ROCKY took my Rage Title from me, but as you have seen, I have left him so stir crazy, he talks to himself and is possessed with ending my career.

have you got that same desire TRENT? You see to take me on, and take me out, you have to go places you have never been. You have to find strength you never knew you had. You need to sink to depths that you will struggle to breath at.

This is the biggest challenge of your time here. I've heard all about your reputation in other territorries. I know how feared you are, and how much respect you command. But you are in my world now. This is my ground, my battlefield, my graveyard.

By the time tonight ends, you will fill the second plot of land next to WOLVERINE. The second victim in my quest to be the figurehead in P2PW. My obsession to be the WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION.

It's ironic really, ROCKY sets this up in order to send me off course, when in reality all he is doing is waking the monster. With every match that passes, this thirst for the title grows, the drive and ambition is ready to burst out of my chest.

Tonight I take that next road block and remove it the way I removed WOLVERINE. Tonight, I will be one step closer to immortality. Tonight, TRENT ACID, you are



NEXT.

DA MAN replaces the towel over his head, and as the camera crew leave the room, the last thing they hear from DA MAN is

in nomine Patre, fili, et spiritu sancte, amen

As the door closes DA MAN is seen moving round a decade of the Rosary.

[pBoy666]

KILLSWITCH strolls into the arena smile across his face to his dressing room.

"t was interesting to see Chilly Willy take a pounding. As I said last week. this place is only big enough for one new guy and its gonna be me. This place needs a shake up and its gonna have to be me that does it. hahaha"

[Nation]

PROMO (taking place earlier on in the day of the p.p.v.)

The camera cuts to a darkened room. A light is shining from outside the door, trying to break through the darkness. Through the shadows, a large silhouette can be seen standing over what looks like a baby's crib. The large figure can be seen swaying gently from side to side and a slight murmuring can be heard. As the camera slowly zooms in and around to the side of the figure we can see NATION standing over the crib, cradling a baby in his arms and whispering a song to soothe the baby as he sleeps. The baby is out of it. Hands drawn up to his mouth. He lets out a big yawn and then continues to sleep soundly. NATION continues to whisper the song. It actually sounds like DIDDLY SQUAT's theme "TNT" by AC/DC.

(VOICE OVER) Hey little man! Your daddy's got to go to work. I'm sorry I've got to go, but your Mummy will look after you while I'm gone. I'll be back soon though. I promise. Daddy just has to go and beat the bad man......

A quick flash on the screen with the image of ROCKY's smirking face cast in shadow.

(VOICE OVER) The bad man scares everybody.

Another flash of ROCKY's darkened face. This time there is no smile. Only a look of hate.

(VOICE OVER) They all run around trying not to be seen and making the bad man angry.

A extremely slowed down shot of ROCKY screaming with rage, blood pouring down his face. The scream slowed to a slow, monstrous roar.

(VOICE OVER) But not your daddy. And now the bad man wants to hurt your daddy. But your daddy isn't afraid. If your daddy gets hurt or feels like he can't go on.....

A shot of a battered, bloodied NATION on the mat.

(VOICE OVER) ....all he has to do is think of you and the rest is easy.

A shot of a bloodied NATION holding aloft the INTERNATIONAL title.

(VOICE OVER) You're my strength, little man. And I thank whatever is looking down on me everyday for bringing you here. I love you, Evan.

NATION turns to the doorway, still holding the baby. A woman appears at the door, her smile masking the pain that she's really feeling underneath.

NATION (to woman)- Hey babe.

RHIAIN- Hey. Is he asleep?

NATION- He was out like a light.

RHIAIN- He loves his dad. He can never relax when you're at work.

NATION (sighs and looks back at the baby) - I know.

RHIAIN- Ant has just called. He's in the car outside waiting for you. There's a bit of a crowd out there.

NATION walks over to the window and peers from behind the curtain. Sure enough there's the limo and over a hundred people flocking round it. DA MAN is standing up in the limo, his massive frame fitting through the sun roof. He's got a big grin on his face as he passes the contents of the mini bar around the crowd. The crowd are all chanting his name, much to his obvious delight. NATION walks away from the window with a smile.

NATION (to baby) - Well your Uncle Ant seems to have them under control. (to RHIAIN) Do you want to take him? I've got to go.

RHIAIN (nods her head)- Okay.

She moves towards him. NATION gently lifts her chin up so he can look into her eyes. She's been crying.

NATION- Hey. It's okay. I'm going to be fine.

RHIAIN- What if you're not? What if this is the time when you don't come back and I get a call from the office to say that you've been hurt. Or worse!

NATION (raises his voice slightly)- Don't you think I care about that? That's all I think about when I'm in that ring.

NATION sighs and looks back at the baby before returning RHIAIN's pleading stare.

NATION (calmer) Look, since I've been in the P2PW, have I ever been beaten? No. I've had my ass kicked, sure. But I'm always standing at the end.

RHIAIN (interrupts) But ROCKY......

NATION (interrupts back) ROCKY nothin'. I've beat him too and i can beat him again.

RHIAIN (shaking her head) No. This time it's different. He's different. I've seen him on the t.v. He's unhinged. Whatever was human in that man has long gone.

NATION looks saddened at what he is hearing. He looks at the baby, not wanting to look at RHIAIN and what she's saying.

RHIAIN (sadly)- I don't think you can win this time.

NATION snaps her a look. His eyes burning. He looks back at the baby and kisses him before handing him back to RHIAIN. He kisses her, but there's no warmth in it. It's cold and hard, like iron clashing with marble. He pulls away. She has fresh tears in her eyes. He walks out the door, picks up his bag and heads to the front door. Before he can open it, she runs out after him.

RHIAIN- WAIT!

She turns him around and kisses him. The kiss is warm and tender. She pulls away and looks into his dark eyes.

RHIAIN- I love you.

He continues to look at her. He breaks his stare and opens the door.

NATION- I know.

He walks through and closes the door behind him. The crowd start cheering loudly when NATION steps out of his house. He stares blankly and breaks a weak smile. He walks through the hoards of well wishers and people chanting his names, half heartedly shaking hands with the sea of ownerless limbs that are aimed in his direction. Finally he gets to the car. The door opens and he is greeted by a smiling DA MAN.

DA MAN- C'mon bro. Destiny awaits.

NATION climbs in but before closing the door, looks up at the window of the front bedroom. Silhouetted behind the curtain he can see RHIAIN looking out as she holds onto the baby. He holds the look then nods his head and gives a smile. He closes the door behind him. The mob of people pressing against the black glass as the car slowly drives away to the arena.

DA MAN eyes NATION curiously. He's seen him get intense before a big fight but he's never seen him like this. He seems different.

DA MAN- Penny for them, bro.

Nothing. NATION just continues to stare ahead.

DA MAN (louder) Hey NATION!

NATION snaps back into reality.

NATION- Whu...What?

DA MAN- What's on your mind, dude?

NATION looks up at DA MAN, his eyes turning dark.

NATION- In a word?.............. Rage.

DA MAN smiles.

NATION- Pure, undiluted rage.

The two men stare at each other and they carry on with their journey in silence.


END PROMO

[spaz]

Promotion: Rage Rules

It's 7:00pm as a white limousine drives slowly into the rear car park of the arena and stops several meters from the entrance door. The drivers door opens, it was Phil, Spaz's manager. He walks around the car to the rear door, opening the door slowly a black shoe hits the cement ground.

*crowd cheers in the background*

The camera pulls back as Spaz stands holding his P2PW Tag Team Championship Belt over his shoulder, has a breif word with Phil and walks from the car into the back stage area. Phil gets back into the limo and takes off...

*the camera cuts*

Spaz is standing out the front of a locker room, he knocks on the door.

A voice from within says, "Enter, If you dare..."

-Spaz opens the door slowly and walks in-

*crowd cheer to see the site of Soul Reaper written on the locker room door*

*camera cuts to the car park*

Phil has parked the limousine and is shuffling around in the trunk. Pulls out Spaz's sports bag, closes the trunk and makes his way in through the rear entrance. Walking in the hall he notices Shinns Theory walking the other way, "Hey Shinns! Come here for a moment."

-Shinns Theory walks over to Phil-

Shinns, "Yeah Phil, What do you want?'

Phil, "I just wanted to say Good Luck on your match tonight."

*Shinns shakes his head and pauses for a moment*

Shinns, "I don't need luck."

*Shinns puts a $10 note in Phils top pocket*

*Phil takes the money from his pocket, throws it on the ground and spilts on it*

Phil, "Screw your money!"

*Shinns looks down at the money and shakes his head once more*

Shinns, "Look, I try to be the nice guy and give your boy the title, hell, I even just gave you $10 to get out of my face... But no, you want to be all hostile and in my face?"

*Phil drops Spaz's bag and braces himself as Shinns quickly shoves him back up against the wall off the ground*

Shinns, "You want me to get all up in your face, guy! I own this e-fed. I own you, and I own Spaz! There is NO-WAY-IN-HELL that Soul Reaper and Spaz will keep the tag titles tonight, fatty!"

*Shinns puts Phil back down and steps off him*

Shinns, "Now, you should watch who you speak to around here. I don't want you getting hurt by accident now."

Shinns walks off laughing as Phil stands in the hall pretty shaken from the experience. He grabs the sports bag and continues walking up the hall, around a corner and goes into Spaz's locker room.

*camera cuts to Soul Reapers locker room as the crowd cheers again*

The candle lighten room is quite dark as Soul Reaper is sitting up against the wall in his throne while Spaz sits opposing him on a couch. We cut in half way through conversation...

Spaz, "...so Shinns has got it in for you and now I'm in the middle of this fued?"

Soul Reaper, "Yes, I want to also make it clear we have never had anything against each other, but we havn't liked each other either..."

*a cold breeze goes through the room*

"...which is why I ask you this. Do you want to keep that title over your shoulder?"

*Spaz thinks for a moment*

Spaz, "Yes."

Soul Reaper, "Well, I like mine over my shoulder aswell. So it looks like we're going to have to make a choice here..."

Spaz, "What are you saying?"

Soul Reaper, "We can either fight amongst ourselves and lose the titles..."

Spaz, "or..."

Soul Reaper, "Or, we can admit that we don't like each other and get over it for the good of these titles and become one of the best Tag Teams this federation has ever seen. I mean, it wouldn't sit right with Shinns but I like other peoples Souls making it hard for them to sleep at night... What do you say?"

*Spaz looks across at the gold on the arm of his chair then back over at Soul Reaper*

*The camera cuts to a black screen as fans moan in the back ground*

-For 20 seconds the screen stayed black-

*camera cuts back*

Spaz is walking up the hall in an angery mood and a smear of blood over his title, hanging over his arm. He says to himself as he walks down the hall, "Fucker put me in the middle of his war, the nerve." He walks into his locker room to find Phil cowering in a corner. Spaz walks in and sits on the couch, "What's up with you?"

Phil comes out from the corner, "About time you got here! I've been terrified the last 15 mintues..."

Spaz realizes the moment has gotten serious, "What do you mean! What happened?"

Phil, "Shinns Theory..."

Spaz, "Well?"

Phil, "He pushed me against the wall in the hall and was telling me how your just another player in his game, how your only Soul Reapers partner so then he loses the Tag Titles tonight."

*Phil lifts his shirt revealing a bruise of a hand imprint*

"See that's where he held me!"

*Spaz shakes his head*

Spaz, "FUCK! I should have listened to him!"

*Spaz rushes out of his locker room as we cut back to Soul Reapers*

*Soul Reaper sat in his dark candle lit room in deep thought*

-Spaz runs into the room and stands in silence for a moment-

Soul Reaper sits up slightly, "Now, do you want to talk business.. ..or have me hit you over the head with your own belt again?"

Spaz sits down on the couch, "Fine, lets talk business."

Soul Reaper leans forward and says, "Ok, I have a plan..." He continues to speak as the camera fades to red

End Promotion: Rage Rules

[Firefly]

(promo)

(Ugly hits and Firefly comes out from the back to a big pop)

(he slowly makes his way to the ring selling the sledgehammer shot by HellSpawn)

(Firefly hops in the ring and takes the mic)

Firefly: Well, it's not a stretch to say I'm pretty damned disappointed. The whole point of that there cage match was to keep them scumsuckers out of my match with Wench. Instead, it ended up being a bigger bar room brawl than if there HADN'T been a cage. So, Wench, you can be happy you STOLE another 'un from me.

Firefly: But at least SOMETHIN' good came out of last week's show, a Tag Team title shot vs. Reaper and Spaz with my partner being none other then Wild West Willy himself Doc Holliday. (crowd cheers) Now once upon time me and ol' Doc used to be Tag Team champs. And I think we can do it again. What do you all think about it? (crowd pops) Hell yeah!! But before that goes down, I need call out Mr. Cowpoke for a minute. So Doc, where ya at partner?

(camera cuts to the ramp, Doc's music and he comes out from the back to a good pop)

(he makes his way to ringside, grabs a mic and gets in the ring)

Doc: What?

Firefly: Oh come on now, ain't no need to be like that. How ya been?

Doc: Fine. Look, you called me out here now are you gonna tell me what for or not?

Firefly: I-ight, i-ight, settle down. The reason I called ya out here was because I think you need a good kick in the ass.

Doc: Really, I could say the same about you.

Firefly: You could, but I already got mine. I got mine and it took me out of Evil Unlimited. Got me away from that jezebel Wench. So, now, as your partner I'm gonna give you one.

Doc: (gets in Firefly's face) Try it.

Firefly: (laughs) You got it all wrong. I'm not talking about a REAL kick in the ass but a...damn, what was that big word I looked up? Oh, metaphorical-like! Yeah, that's what it was. I'm gonna give you a metaphorical-like kick in the ass.

Doc: What are you jabbering about?

Firefly: Look here, you come out here in your cowboy boots and your cowboy hat but you know what? You ain't no cowboy.

Doc: (grins) Oh really? And I guess you ARE?

Firefly: Hell, no, son! I ain't no cowboy either! But you THINK you are and you're not. (Firefly now gets in Doc's face) We're going up against Soul Reaper and Spaz for the Tag Team Titles and want to beat Reaper more than anything but in order to do that, I need your help.

Doc: Hey, that's fine with me. I wouldn't have no problem being tag champs again.

Firefly: Good, glad to hear it. But like I was sayin', if were gonna beat those two and become tag champs you have to realize one thing- you're not a cowboy, you're a GUNSLINGER.

(Doc reacts subtlely to this as if his very core was frozen by the word)

Firefly: That's right Doc. It's time for you to quit moseyin' around the P2P and step your game up. You're a Gunslinger through and through if you wanna be. Here's your chance. You step in there with me tonight and you give 'em hell like a Gunslinger's supposed and we'll have them belts.

(Doc stares at Firefly for a moment and then extends his hand)

Doc: You want a Gunslinger? You got one.

(Firefly smiles and shakes Doc's hand)

[Reaper]

The shot fades in to a family in the park. The kids are playing, while their parents look on, happy in the knowledge that they are safe and well and having a good time, enjoying their childhood. The mother and father hug. A nice, mellow song is heard in the background. Moments later, the shot fades to grey, before the screen freezes and cracks up. The picture is now replaced with a black screen. There is silence. Words then flash onto the screen:

Morgan Jones: 1998 - 2004

Kyle Jones: 2000 - 2004

Amanda Jones: 1976 - 2004

"My Immortal" by Evanesence can gradually be heard, until the fully audioable song accompanies the still shot of a man weeping. In a flash, the picture changes to a shot of the same man kneeling down by a headstone, in clear, uncontrollable distress. For a third time, with a flash of pure white light, the shot changes again. This time the song plays behind the shot of another headstone. This one reads:

Ian Jones.
Tragically took his own life after the sudden
death of his young family. Now they all smile down
from heaven together.

Moments later, the shot flashes in another picture. We now see a picture of another family. It's Nation and the woman and baby introduced earlier as Rihan and Evan. Suddenly, the edge of the shot catches fire. The camera then begins to zoom out, to reveal the flame of a lighter as the source of the fire, as one third of the picture is engulfed in flames. As the camera zooms out further, we see a demented looking Rocky is the culprit for the arson. He is smiling evily, yet somehow there is no emotion in his eyes. He then blows out the flames from the picture, before throwing it onto a table in front of him. The camera then zooms into his face, until it is the only thing in the picture, allowing him to talk to the audience with their undivided attention.

"Every man has a weakness. Whether his particular weakness is alcohol, drugs or something else, every man has one. For days, we tried to find a weakness in you, Nation. For days we tried to find something that would enable an even easier victory for us than is expected. But there was nothing that we could easily distinguish. We studied your behaviour over the last two weeks, but still, nothing became apparent. Until tonight. You see, after watching your very moving and touching circumstances earlier, we have finally found something to use against you, Nation. We have found something that will leave you lying in more distress than poor old Ian Jones, at the end of our match. We have found a weakness in you that, quiet frankly, disappoints us. Family, Nation. Family is your weakness. Your family is what drives you to compete to your highest level. Family is the key that ignites your engine, allowing you to achieve the unachievable. However. Now that we know what your drive is, we shall steal it from you. We shall use your family, your weakness against you. For when our match commences, the stories of our barbaric and satanic acts will haunt your mind. They will plauge you. They will force you into a battle with two things; us and yourself."

For a brief couple of seconds, Rocky sits in silence, staring into the camera. The shot then fades into a montage of the disgusting things Rocky has been guilty of in his time with the P2PW. Choking a dying, vulnerable boy while in a coma. Viciously attacking numerous wrestlers. Beating up Spankadette. Slicing his hand open, before rubbing the blood on his face. As this montage was shown, Rocky spoke over it.

"All of the things you are witnessing now, Nation, we have done. And we don't regret any of it. We are out for ourselves. We will take anyone out who stands between us and glory. At this present time, there is one obstacle in our way. You, Nation. Da Man thinks that we have been intent on wrecking his career. That isn't true. We are hell-bent on wrecking the career of eevryone who steps in the ring with us. And it is due to this, that we have decided to re-open the Rocky Roads. They lead straight to your destiny. They lead straight to your defeat. They lead straight to the end of your career. The only way you can complete your fate, is by persuing the Rocky Roads until the come to an end. The end is when our hand is raised in victory and we are crowned the International and the Rage champions. The end is when your bruised and bloodied body lies unconcious in the centre of our ring. The end is when we say to baby Evan, that daddy won't be home for a very long time. You showed us the way to your family Nation. You showed us your weakness. Now we shall show you the entrance to the Rocky Roads. Now we shall show you the entrace to your destiny. Now, Nation, we shall show you to the beginning of the end."

The montage stops and the face of Rocky appears on the screen once more. He continues speaking

"The time of reckoning is upon us, Nation. The time to say goodbye has passed. There is no turning back."

The camera then zooms out from Rocky's face, as he continues to Stare into the camera, still with an emotionless expression on his face. The camera moves its focus down to the picture of Nation's family that Rocky set fire to before. It zooms in to it, showing only Rihan and Evan. The third of the picture with Nation on it had been burned off. The shot fades to black

[shinnstheory]

Shinn’s Theory - Rage Rules Promo[/u][/b][/color]

Skeptical, yet tantalized by the envelope, Shinn’s Theory grasps it in his hands. Perhaps fearing what it may contain, Shinn’s Theory drops the envelope back onto his desk.

His desk is neat. His office is spotless. He leans back in his seat. His hands and fingers are locked together, resting against his forehead. He’s looking up towards the ceiling. His feet fall onto his desk. He sighs then unlocks his hands.

He drops his feet to the floor and leans in towards his desk. He opens a drawer and grips a small face clothe. He pats his forehead down, wiping away some perspiration. Again, he looks at the envelope and wonders.

Even though the envelope is addressed to him, he holds it up to the light of the lamp, which is perched on his desk. Shaking his head, he finally opens the envelope. Shinn’s Theory reads:

Dear Shinn’s Theory,

Tonight’s major announcement will be revealed only by a selected Board of Directors. Your plea to address this situation has been denied. You’re plans for future events to occur within the P2PW have been denied. We, The Board of Directors, have made our decision regarding the situation you’ve presented to us weeks ago. We are sorry to inform you that the majority vote overruled what you felt needed to be implemented here in our company.

Sincerely,
The Board of Directors.
P2PW ©

Shinn’s Theory tosses the letter over his shoulder. The paper floats down to the floor, landing at his feet. Again, he pats his forehead down, wiping away small beads of sweat. He removes his suit coat, revealing a button up shirt and tie. The wetness seeps through his attire. He unbuttons his top button and loosens his tie, stretching the neck hole to retrieve air.

He stands up and unbuttons his shirt completely. He removes his tie. He loses his shirt. He reaches into his travel back. He searches around for something lighter, something hopeful. The only shirt he can find reads: “Apocalypse“. He looks down at the logo and quickly turns the shirt inside out. He puts the shirt on and sits back down at his desk.

Once again, Shinn’s picks up the letter. He rereads it. This time, he stuffs the letter back into the envelope. There is a knock on his office door. Shinn’s places the envelope into his top drawn before addressing the knock.[/color]

Shinn’s Theory: Come in.

Chadwick walks into his office. Shinn’s stands and shakes his hand.

Shinn’s Theory: Take a seat buddy.

Chadwick takes a seat on the leather sofa. Shinn’s reaches into his desk, pulling out a bundle of Cohiba Triangulos.

Shinn’s Theory: Care for one?

Chadwick: Why the hell not.

Chadwick stands and leans over towards Shinn’s desk. Shinn’s Theory extends one to Chadwick and lights it for him. Chadwick sits back down.

Shinn’s Theory: Firstly, I would like to apologize for not finding a place for you on tonight’s card.

Chadwick: I know the business. I’ll be honest, I am anxious to start but I do understand that now wasn’t my time.

Shinn’s Theory: I’m glad you’re understanding about it. I’d hate to lose talent over something like this. In fact, the Skybox is yours tonight, if you’d like it.

Chadwick smiles and stands up. Shinn’s rises to his feet and the two men shake hands.

Chadwick: I was hoping you’d say that. I think I’ll head up there now.

Shinn’s Theory: Take advantage of it. There's a lot to offer you there.

Chadwick shakes Shinn’s hand once again and heads for the door.

Chadwick Thanks a lot Shinn’s.

Shinn’s Theory: No problem. Welcome aboard.

Chadwick exit’s Shinn’s locker room and heads for the Skybox. Shinn’s then opens the top drawer and grabs the envelope again. He lays it out on his desk. He then picks up his cellphone. He dials.

Shinn’s Theory: I need you here.

Shinn’s quickly snaps his phone shut before the person at the other end can respond. As Shinn’s waits, he grabs an official P2PW Rage Rules Program. He thumbs through it and stops on a certain page. He begins to smile. As he looks over the page he begins to speak to himself.

Shinn’s Theory: I can’t believe they would print such words. “The Hood is Shinn’s Theory’s highest mountain to climb since he’s been in the P2PW.” Give me a break. The Hood is more of a speed bump. I swear, every time I see that guy I just want to rip him apart. It’s tough now that I’m in office. The Hood asked for this match. The Hood got this match. The words should read: “Shinn’s Theory is The Hood’s highest mountain to climb since he’s been in the P2PW”.

I know I hardly put myself in action. But I have a very strange feeling things will change after I step into the ring with The Hood. This son of a bitch is going to trigger the internal bullet ready to launch, piercing it’s way through every superstar I can get my hands on.

Suddenly, there is a knock on the door.

Shinn’s Theory: Come in.

Cactus opens the door and steps foot into the office.

Shinn’s Theory: Beat it. I don’t even want to see your face.

Cactus: I just came to thank you for…

Shinn’s quickly interrupts Cactus.

Shinn’s Theory: I put you in the main event hoping you’d get hurt. Don’t thank me for that.

Cactus stares at Shinn’s Theory.

Shinn’s Theory: Do I have to repeat myself? Get the fuck out.

Cactus smiles and leaves the office. Before he closes the door, Floorstare is able to walk in. Floorstare closes the door behind him and pulls up a seat. He is now sitting opposite of Shinn’s Theory at the desk.

Floorstare: I got your call. Tell me it’s good news.

Without looking Floorstare in the eyes, Shinn’s Theory slides the envelope across the desk. Floorstare grips the envelope and pulls out the letter. He reads it. Calmly he puts the letter back into the envelope and slides back towards Shinn’s Theory.

Floorstare: At least you gave it a shot. For that, I am grateful.

Shinn’s Theory rises to his feet and grabs the envelope. He begins to violently tear up the envelope. Pieces of paper fall onto the floor. Floorstare stands up to try and calm Shinn’s. Instead, Shinn’s walks by Floorstare and heads for the door. Shinn’s opens the door and slams it behind him. Floorstare is left in the office alone. He looks down at the pieces of ripped paper. He shakes his head and sits back down, frustrated.

Floorstare: Damn it.

Scene fades.

[Drow]

The crowd is getting ready for a huge night here in P2P as everyone is waiting for the Pay per view to start. There is an announcer in the ring about to speak when without warning the lights dim, the titan tron flashes to life with the word "ASSASSIN" moving across the screen as "You start the Fire" rings out over the arena. The entrance way gets lit up with a shower of purple, pink, and white fireworks and when they all clear, the Assassin is standing there. He looks out over the crowd as the lights go back to normal brightness. He starts moving towards the ring as though he has purpose, he slides in and moves to the announcer. The music fades out as the Assassin takes the mic from the announcer and pushes him down towards the ropes. The announcer is shocked but does nothing except for leaving the ring. The titan tron is still flashing the word "ASSASSIN" as he starts to speak.

Well it appears that we have a full house tonight. Good I want you all to hear what I have to say tonight. Now I know I just came too P2P and we are now waiting for Rage rules to get to started, I know I am. I want to see what kind of opposition I will have to go through around here. May be on day I will consider a title of some kind, but for right now my only goal at the moment is to prove to everyone here and in the backstage area that I am the best technical and submission wrestler in this federation or in any federation for that matter. Now I know there are people in the back who will doubt my ability and that’s expected, that brings me to the message I have to share with all of you here and especially those in the back tonight.

The ASSASSIN looks out over the crowd for a moment then starts to walk calmly around the ring. He stops and looks towards the entrance ramp that he walked down earlier. A huge smile appears on his face before he starts speaking again.

Now I know what all of you must be thinking… What could I possibly have to say that is so important that I chased the announcer out of here? Well it’s very simple really, I am so confident in my own abilities, that I am here tonight to issue a challenge to any wrestler in back here tonight to match at any place and any time. That is to say of course there is anyone among you who think they are brave enough to accept my challenge. Well now that I have said what I have come to say I will go back and scout out all my possible opposition though I know I have noting to worry about, I will destroy all who stand in my way, because I am the best there is, the best there was and the best there ever will be.

With that said, the ASSASSIN throws the mic at the announcer and turns to leave the ring as "You Start the Fire" Roars over the arena till the ASSASSIN disappears back stage.

[evenflow]

Shinns theory is shown in his office again, looking at the contract for him tonight. ' 30 day suspension' it reads in big white letters. Shinns puts his hands of his face and sighs.

Shinns: Come on man, you can take him, the hood, he is nothing, you are a former p2pw champ, the co owner, this pest is nothing you can take him.

Theres a knock at the door, shinns invites who ever it is in. Insteps a production stuff member.

Staff: Mr Shinns um, we got this envolope for you today, it says to be deliverd to you at this time, so um here you go.

Shinns: Yea yea ok just leave it on my desk

Staff: Um sir theres something else you should know

Shinns: And what is that

Staff: This package was given to us by the hood

Crowd boo loudly

Shinns theory rips open the envolope, a video tape falls to the floor and shinns picks it up and shoves it in his vcr.

Shinns: You can leave now thankyou

The camera shows us the tv that shinns is watching, waiting for the video to start...........

Shinns: Oh come o.............................

The video begins to play. It starts off with the hoods debut match. It then shows us other hood apperances, the kidnapping of da man, the numours promos, but then the video shows a graveyard. There is a dug grave ready for a new body, and the grave stones reads 'R.I.P HOOD'.

Shinns: What the hell is this?

Then the voice of someone starts to speak via the video.

Voice: At rage rules a body will fall, a person will fade out of existence. The Hood will be no longer.

Shinns:

The video returns to the graveyard, where a new grave is shown, how ever this one has seem to be dug to get something out, the coffin is broken and the soil is everywhere. The Camera shows us the grave stone. Shinns has got a look of dis-belife on his face.

Shinns: No way it cant be him i fired him, he can not return.

The Grave stone reads 'EVENFLOW WILL RETURN'

The crowd errupt and the chant of 'Evenflow' starts all through the arena.

Shinns theory looks shocked as the camera fades to black

[diddlysquat]

THIS PROMO CONTAINS OFFENSIVE LANGUAGE. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!

P2PW Staff Member Kacey Garcia is shown on the TV screens of the millions of P2PW fans. She is hyping the card for Rage Rules, when the screen suddenly goes black. After about 5 seconds of blackness, the following words appear on the screen:

The Following Promo has been paid for by The Friends and Supporters of Diddly Squat, while additional funding comes from The Organization of People Who Hate SoL and Thinks He Smells Funny

After these words are shown, a very gang like text appears on screen with the following:

Diddly In Da Hood
starring Diddly Squat
(Caution, the following may contain language unsuitable for children who attend private school)

The text fades, and the black fades into a basketball court. There is a 5-on-5 game going on, with about 10 or so other people cheering in the background. We see trees and mountains in the background, as well as the Hollywood sign. The players and the crowd are all made up of black people, wearing wifebeaters and hoodies. Diddly Squat’s voice can then be heard.

DS: This…… this is Los Angeles. Home of movie stars. Home of wealth and fame. Home of the most arrogant and rude people on the face of the planet.

The camera pans away from the game to a black Escalade parked in the parking lot. Diddly Squat is seen in the driver’s seat, and it appears if he is wearing a baseball hat backwards, with a doorag under it.

DS: So why am I here today? I am going to prove SoL wrong. He said I wouldn’t last a day in L.A. Well he is wrong. I am going to last a day with his kind. And it’s all thanks to my newest dictionary, Diddly’s Dictionary of Slang. You can buy it immediately after Rage Rules ends! But for now, it’s time to prove what a liar SoL is.

Diddly gets out of the car. He is wearing a blue FUBU shirt, a red South Pole hat (worn backwards), a white doorag under the hat, along with Sean John autographed XXXXL jean shorts (With Joe Boxer boxers showing), which hang down to his brand new white K-Swiss shoes. He walks over to the basketball court and puts his dictionary in his pocket.

DS: YO YO YO, WASS UP MA NIGGAS!

Everyone on the court stops and gives Diddly a blank stare. The biggest guy on the court, with tattoos saying “Papa Marc” all over his arms, walks up and gets in Diddly’s smiling face.

Papa Marc: What da fuck didjoo jus say?

DS: Relax nigga, I’m one of you! Lay some skin on me brutha! Don’t be hatin’ now!

Diddly extends his arm, but Papa Marc grabs it and throws him into the middle of the court. The gang of people surrounds Diddly in a circle, and some pull out 9mm pistols from their shorts.

DS (Thinking): Damn! I knew I should’ve bought a handgun for protection!

Diddly tries to escape, but his face meets Papa Marc’s fist. Diddly’s nose spurts out blood, which flies all over some of the gang member’s clothes.

Gang Member: Fock! Dot nigga know how long it take to get blood outta shirt? Dem coppas be all ova us now! Kill da littel bawstard!

Diddly lets out a giant girl scream as all 15 gang members pounce on him at once. Suddenly, Papa Marc sticks his fingers in his mouth and whistles.

PM: Get off da whigga, yo, get off da whigga!

The gang settles down as Papa Marc helps Diddly up to his feet Diddly has a bloody nose, and possible bruises on his arms. His FUBU shirt has been torn off to reveal a wifebeater. Papa Marc gets in Diddly’s face once again and backs Diddly towards the metal fence of the court.

DS: Please……… no more………<br>
PM: Relax foo! Ima make yousa proposition! You wanna be wonuv us?

DS (Cowering): Um………. You guys aren’t going to beat me up…….. are you?

PM: Not if ya do dis. Ya see dat building across da street? Itsa important building cause they make music der.

DS: Ah, Capitol Records. What do you want me to do? Steal a CD? Because I can do that!

PM: Hell naw, nigga. Dersa one ova dem blonde teenage singers in der. You gotta rape her. Then you can join da club.

DS: Well, I may be fired and sued, but anything to not be killed!

PM: Quit yo yappin, foo! Here she come!

Diddly is pushed across the street by Papa Marc and hides behind a row of newspaper bins. A limo pulls up to the front door of the building, and the singer comes out. Diddly stealthily runs up to the limo and softly tackles the singer to the ground. Diddly positions them to where they are hidden behind the limo, and can’t be seen by Papa Marc’s gang.

Singer: Uh, what the heck are you doing? If you want an autograph, just ask! Wait a minute…. You’re Diddly Squat! Oh my God, I’m meeting Diddly Squat!

DS: And you’re…….. um……… dammit, I know this………. Uh……… Carrie Fisher?

Singer: No, I’m Hilary Duff.

DS: D’oh.

HD: So what brings you to L.A.? Rage Rules?

DS: I’m so sorry, but can you scream real quick?

Hilary lets out a loud scream.

DS: (Softly) I’m so terribly sorry; they’re going to shoot me if I don’t do this! (Loudly) THAT’S RIGHT HO! IT’S COMIN IN LOW! HA! I MADE A RHYME! TOTAL COMPLETE OWNAGE!

HD: Papa Marc and another forced rape?

DS: Yeah. Wait, you know him? IF YA SQUIRM, IT WILL ONLY FEEL WORSE BEYOTCH!

HD: He used to stalk me. So I put a restraining order on him. I’ve come across his kind before. Why don’t you keep doing the fake yelling, and hop in my limo? I can take you to my house for safety. It’s the one place his gang can’t go.

DS: Your mom won’t save you now. THAT IS A GREAT IDEA! THEN LATER YOU CAN TAKE ME TO THE AIRPORT! OH SHIT, I YELLED OUT THE WRONG PART!

Hilary grabs Diddly’s arm and throws him in the limo. The limo takes off, with Papa Marc and his gang chases after, shooting at the car. The back glass is shattered, as Diddly and Hilary look back. The limo passes a green light that turns red as soon as they pass, and Papa Marc’s gang is stuck behind traffic. The camera fades to black to show an exhausted, bruised Diddly standing with Kacey Garcia in the P2PW Studio.

KG: Okay Diddly, what was the point of that?

DS: Um….. none really. It just proves that SoL is a big dumb black guy and that you should buy both versions of my dictionary. See you all at Rage Rules! Man, that ending was anticlimactic. Our writers must already be losing their touch.

The camera fades to black with an add for the Diddly Squat Dictionary and the Diddly Dictionary of Slang.

[Gaz]

Gaz is backstage in the corridor, next to a P2PW interviewer.

Interviewer: Gaz, how do you feel about tonight?

Gaz: How do I feel? I'm pumped up. If I win tonight, I'll continue my winning streak. You see, when I lost all my matches, I wasn't extreme. I wasn't tough enough. Now, though, I am the most extreme person in P2PW! I may not be too tough, but I am the king of extreme. Tonight, I've got two new superstars, waiting to make a name by beating me. You see, that ain't gonna happen. Wolverine, now, I respect him. Last week, he took on Da Man. One of the best superstars in P2PW today! Yes, although he lost, he stood up to Da Man. Chilly Willy, I haven't been studying his matches, and that's for one reason....

Interviewer: Can I ask the next question now?

Gaz: You must be new here. One rule kid, never interrupt me! Now, what was I saying. Ah yes. There's only one reason I've not been studying his matches, and that's because I thought he'd be useless. I may still think that by the end of this night or maybe not. Now, son, now you can ask me another question.

Interviewer: Gaz, who do you think will win tonight, Soul Reaper or Cactus?

Gaz: Good question, kiddo. Both of these two are legends in P2PW. I honestly have no idea about who will be winning. I think it's best that I just watch and leave that to the fans.

Interviewer: Gaz, what did you think of your win against Hellspawn two weeks ago?

Gaz: I nearly pissed my pants! HellSpawn is one tough S.O.B, I thought He'd kill me. It just goes to show, no matter how strong your opponent is, itnly matters about how extreme you are.

Interviewer: Well, Gaz, I've got one more question I'd like to ask you.

Gaz: Sorry mate, that's all the time I have.

Interviewer: I'm sure you could just see yourself answering one more question.

Gaz: I said no! I've got better things than this to do. I'll tell you what, ask Chilly Willy or Wolverine some questions, because They fit in fine with you, cos your a loser! Now, get out my way!

Gaz pushes the interviewer away and walks down the corridor. He walks past several faces, but doesn't stop. "Rollin" Comes over the PA as he walks out to the stage. The crowd start screaming. Gaz slowly walks down the ramp, listening carefully to the crowd. He slides in the ring and poses on the top turnbuckle. He feels like a king as the crowd keep on cheering. Gaz circles the ring before asking for a microphone.

Gaz: Gaz is here! Did you guys see that interviewer, what an ass! He obviously needs to be fired. He has no experience what-so-ever! Now, you know I'm in a tough triple threat match tonight, against two strong S.O.B's! If you've been listening to me, all that matters is how extreme you are! Now, This win could boost my star power! This win could move me one step closer to some championship gold! Now, I have no idea how good these guys are, so I want to see! Wolverine, Chilly Willy, I don't care, one of you guys, get out here! I want to kick some ass! Bring it on!

The crowd cheer as Gaz drops the mic. He circles round the ring, but no one comes. He picks up his mic again.

Gaz: If none of you come out here, I'm going to come looking for you! That's it, I'm coming!

Gaz drops his mic again and slides out the ring. He stomps up the ramp and goes backstage. He walks up a little before he comes to Kacey Garcia.

Gaz: Where the hell are Chilly Willy and Wolverine?

Kacey Garcia: They've not arrived yet.

Gaz: Oh yeah, well when they do, tell them to meet me in the ring. If they don't, they'll get a taste of extreme!

Scene fades to black

["Black Label" Sean Patterson]

The scene opens up in a cold and dungeon-like storage area in the backstage of the arena. The room is cold as the cameraman's breath can be seen in the air and is beginning to mist up the lens of his camera. He gives the lens a wipe with his sleeve. He begins to walk around at a medium pace, his footsteps echoing around the room. After around half a minute, he pauses. He lets out a frustrated sigh and walks another couple of steps before stopping again. He whispers into the nothingness.

Cameraman :Addryd .... ? Addryd !

There is no reply. Once again the cameraman is only met by an echo. The cameraman appears to give up his search and turns around, only to find Addryd smiling at him sadistically. The cameraman jumps, nearly dropping his equipment in the process.

Cameraman : JESUS CHRIST !!!

Addryd : Afraid not, but I am told we bare a striking resemblance. I can't see it myself but different people, different minds .....

The cameraman composes himself as Addryd walks over to a pile of crates and sits on the top. He takes off his trenchcoat and sticks his hand into a pocket. He pulls out some tape and begins to wrap up his wrists and hands.

Cameraman : Look man, I came in here looking for your freaky ass because my boss told me that you wanted to cut a promo and you wanted me personally. Cut to the point, this better be worth my while. And make it quick .... it's Goddamn freezing in here.

Addryd : Blasphemy twice in the space of a minute. You looking forward to that nice extended vacation in Oblivion, Eric ?

Cameraman : Get a move on.

Addryd : Yes sir, Lieutenant sir !

Cameraman : Cut the crap.

Addryd laughs as he appears to amuse himself irritating Eric. He continues wrapping his arms and continues.

Addryd : Sorry I was late, I was scoping what everyone else here had to say tonight. It's shaping up to be quite an evening. It'd like to start this off with a quick headnote, if you will. I was just listening to Gaz cutting his promo. Now correct me if I'm wrong, but did you tell Hellspawn you beat him because you were more 'extreme' than he is ?! Don't get too carried away with yourself there, my friend, because I seem to remember the only way you managed to beat ol' Froggy was because I knocked him out and you got the pin. And as for you pissing your pants, that can turn into a real nasty problem. I'd either get your bladder checked or quit being a little bitch. I've been in the ring with Hellspawn, and it's like playing with rabbits or little baby goats at a petting zoo. Infact most things about Hellspawn remind me of a petting zoo - the smell, the intelligence level and the fact that he's going round tailing the hairiest little mammal in the entire pen. Man, I just don't get tired of ragging on you. It's just because you make it so damned easy ! But enough of the sillyness, because tonight it's all serious.

Addryd finishes wrapping up and puts the tape back into his pocket.

Addryd : Tonight, we bare witness to the birth of one thing and the death of another. Tonight I bring the Crow's Nest into this world and remove Hellspawn from it. And it will be the biggest spectacle the P2PW has ever seen. There has never been such a brutal match as the Crow's Nest - the gruelling harshness of the steel cage, the haggard barbed wire that will tear flesh from bone and the cold metal of the chairs all combined into Hellspawn's demise. The crow's nest is my hurt inside steel walls. I can see it all in my head so clearly ...... it will be a wonder to behold. It sends chills up my spine the things I plan to do to Hellspawn once we are locked inside my nest. I will get to watch a demon bleed into my hands. I will get to hear the damned cry in agony and I will get to give the unforgiven his absolution. But I will not take pride in just hurting you, Hellspawn. To be proud I must go a step further. Tonight, I'm going to hurt you, beat you and then make you fear me. You've said it before how in the tale of the tape we don't match and quite true that is but in the tale of the twisted, I am the super-heavyweight. And what I have planned for you tonight will tear your mind apart. You see, you claim to be a demon - a spawn of Hell, but I can see the weaknesses in you, Hellspawn. I see fear, I see loyalty and I see affection. I see emotion ! I see holes in this crap you pull week-in, week-out and I am going to exploit it tonight. I am going to make you cry. I want to see you hurt and feel the pain of loss. Tonight we will see the monster's heart and make no mistake about it, Hellspawn. You will know you're heart when you are on your knees looking up at me with the lights near blinding you, writhing in pain, wishing it would end and I feed your heart to you. They say there is no gain without pain. Tonight we will see this in effect, just the Black Bird's perspective of the theory. I will gain and you shall feel the pain, the pain I've known all my adult life. I shall leave you now, but I leave with this message ......

THE ONLY TRUE DEMON IN LIFE IS THE PAIN OF LOSS. PLAGUED IS HE WHO FEELS FOR THE DEMON AND HAUNTED IS HE WHO IS FORCED TO BE THE DEMON. WE ARE ALL THE SAME WASTING MATTER AS EACH OTHER. ONLY OUR DEMONS WILL SEPERATE US.

Addryd winks at the camera. He grabs his trenchcoat and flings it around on to himself. He walks off further into the storage room, as the cameraman is left alone. As the camera fades to black, he can be heard muttering ;

Cameraman : This shit's getting to be too much for me !

[Hellspawn]

Hellspawn is seen standing in a make shift ring surrounded by a steel cage inside a empty building. The camera pans around showing different equipment and pans back to Hellspawn who is standing in the middle of the ring.

Hellspawn:Addryd you claim that you were hanging around listening to what others had to say about Rage Rules but I think you were hiding trying to figure away out of the nitemare you have gotten yourself into. You continue to run your mouth about how you cost me the match against Gaz but failing to remember what happened the first time we met. Now lets have a history lesson. Mr. Camera man if you could pan around to the television for me.

The camera pans to the television as it comes on with highlights of the first match between Hellspawn and Addryd.

Hellspawn delivers a huge big boot to the face. Addryd hits the mat hard. Hellspawn could have made the cover, but instead, climbs the turnbuckle. He leaps off, connecting with a huge punch to the heart of Addryd, a move he calls the Spawn Punch. He makes the cover. 1...2...3.

The camera pans back to Hellspawn who is smiling in the ring.

Hellspawn:Do you remember that Addryd? Cause every time you run your mouth you seem to leave that part out. Addryd you burned our locker room and you think that makes you a god what a fool you are.Now we are to this point about to be locked into a steel cage with barbwire and chairs. Lets talk about the last time we were inside a cage. Mr Camera man the television again if you please.

The camera man pans again to the television. As is shows highlights from last weeks show.

“Therapy Scares Me” hit’s the speakers as Addryd is shown running to the ring. He enters the cage an heads towards Shinn’s Theory. He begins to explain how Wench received the win. As this occurs, Wench drops to one knee and low blows Addryd. Hellspawn is now seen rolling out from under the ring. Shinn’s Theory doesn’t see him roll out from under the ring but does see him enter the ring. The Wench and Hellspawn begin to stomp away at Addryd.

On the outside, The EMTs help The Hood to his feet and help him to the back. Shinn’s Theory then exit’s the cage, not worrying about what is happening inside. The lights dim in the arena and “For Whom the Bell Tolls” hits. The P2PW World Heavyweight Champion, Soul Reaper, appears on top of the ramp. He makes his way to the ring as Shinn’s stops just outside of the cages door.

Soul Reaper walks down the ramp and approaches Shinn’s Theory. The two stare at one another for a brief moment. Soul Reaper shoves Shinn’s aside and enters the cage. He, along with the rest of Evil Unlimited, continue to brutalize Addryd.

The camera man pans again back to Hellspawn.

Hellspawm:Addryd you compare being in the ring with me like playing with little rabbits. Then I must be the meanest little rabbit in the world cause I have beat you within a inch of your life everytime you have stepped in the ring with me. You claim you are going to feed me my heart in this match. Well my question is how are you going to feed me something I don't have.

Hellspawn pulls off his shirt and shows his scars and the pitch fork that was burned into his chest.

Hellspawn:As you can see many have tried and failed. You can not take from me what I do not have. You claim that I am weak and you plan to expose me well I hope you try. You see Addryd im coming into this match with one thing on my mind and that's the end of your life. I understand that I will bleed and feel pain and I embrace that. But what you will feel will be the most pain you have ever faced in your life. I hope your ready for at Rage Rules one will leave in a hurst while the other stands victorious in the ring. Addryd True Evil is coming for you and his name is Hellspawn.

A explosion is heards as the cage burst into flames. Hellspawn can be heard behind the flames laughing.

[Cactus]

As we come back from commercial we cut to the Zeroin we see a limousine pull up, the crowd holds its collective breath to see who is pulling up, a small portion of the crowd begin to cheer as they think that it is Da Man and Nation’s car.

As the car comes to a stop we see a rush of security surround the door and then Cactus steps out with a smile on his face.

The crowd become incensed at this, but instead of the boo’s we have come to expect there is a deathly quiet tonight, it seems to be that the record breaking crowd tonight has agreed not to acknowledge the presence of Cactus.

Cactus opens the door and walks through and immediately security bar the door, they let the cameraman in and we are treated to a shot of Cactus head.

As Cactus continues down the corridor we see a door open and is opened by a young woman talking on her cell phone, her head is covered in a towel and her hand in her face holding the phone obscures her face so we do not know who she is, but we do her an audible voice say three words into the phone “he has arrived”. She quickly slams the door shut as Cactus walks past still smiling and acting like he has not heard a word she said.

Cactus continues down but as he turns a corner and the crowd cheer, we now know who the call was made to, The Outsiders are also turning the corner.

Without a shred of fear Cactus stops.

Da Man and Nation are blocking the way, Nation has a cold look in his eyes, but Da Man is spitting and snarling, it’s as if Cactus was a red rag waved to a bull. The two men go nose to nose as the crowd comes to life once more hoping to see Cactus get what they feel he deserves. The atmosphere is tense until Nation places a hand on each mans chest and physically pushes them apart.

Nation“Let it go Mack, this is not the time or the place!”<br>
Cactus“Nice to see you again, good luck tonight guys”<br>
Da Man“Good luck to you to, and I want you to know I really mean it.”<br>
The two men shake hands, but then as Cactus goes to break the handshake Da Man pulls him in and growls.

“I want you to win tonight, as that belt is my destiny and if it means I also get to beat the living hell out of you, not once but twice, well that’s just a bonus.”<br>
The two of them break apart, Cactus continues down the corridor and as he approaches the gorilla position he nods to the sound tech who hits his music.

American Idiot blares out of the P.A system as Cactus bursts through the curtain, the crowd abandon their silent treatment and begin to boo Cactus.

Cactus makes his way to the ring still smiling like he does not have a care in the world. Suddenly he stops and motions the cameraman forward and points to a fan. The fan has on a Cactus shirt as Cactus approaches however the fans smile turns into an angry glare. In one fluid movement he rips the shirt of his back and throws it into Cactus’s chest and then spits at him.

Cactus smile fades from his face, then he leans over the railing and starts punching the fan, he is swinging madly but the majority of the blows land, then all hell starts to break loose as fans start throwing punches at Cactus.

Shinns and Rocky sprint down the ramp, followed by security who manages to avert the mini riot and we see Shinns order Cactus to the ring.

Cactus’s shirt has had the sleeve torn of, but he complies and as the camera approaches again we see that the smile is gone but there is a dangerous look in his eyes, he seems unhinged as he steps into the ring. He calls for a microphone and the ring announcer drops one in the ring and walks away, clearly he is not a Cactus fan either.

Cactus bends to pick up the microphone with the same little smirk back on his face, its as if he is laughing at everyone, however when he straightens up his demeanour has changed, his whole body is tensed like a coiled snake ready to strike.

Cactus“Reaper, Reaper, Reaper, all this Cactus points to the whole arenais your fault, it’s your fault Kaos is dead, its your fault I am not already the world champ and its your fault the greatest faction in wrestling history the b.W.o does not rule this federation.”<br>
Upon hearing this the crowd explodes, shouting that it Cactus’s fault that Kaos is dead, a rain of popcorn buckets and slurpee cups fall into the ring as Cactus stands in the centre smiling like he has not a care in the world.

“You know, I had a feeling you would react like this so I took some time, and lets face it I have had a lot of spare time at the moment, to put together a little video package to back up my claims. Roll the footage.

The Zeroin comes to life and immediately the crowd start jeering again as Kaos music “bullet in the head” blares throughout the arena. Cactus face appears and begins talking; the crowd quickly quietens down.

P2PW extinction banner shows on the screen and we see the end of the match between The Wench and Gormy.

Cactusvoiceover“See Reaper this is where it all began, you and your half-baked cronies thought that taking Gormy from the b.W.o would be a like a dagger in its heart, but you were wrong all you done was awaken the wolf inside me."

We cut back to later that night, the camera zooms in on 2 men atop of a ladder, its Cactus and Shane Montez they are battling for the P2P world title and just as Cactus reaches up to snatch victory the ring begins to shake and the words BOMBS CAUSE EXTINCTION lights up the Zeroin.

Cactusvoiceover“As I was about to become the new world champ well you did not want a member of a rival faction winning so you sabotaged the ring so that I fell and once again you thwarted me.

The crowd suddenly goes deathly quiet as the banner for TNT comes on and the date is displayed, 07/29/04.

Cactusvoiceover“That night after months of mental torture from you I got you in the ring finally and we had you beat, but I wanted to put the icing on the cake. I wanted to smash you in the mouth with a chair to see of that would shut you up once and for all but that big dumb bastard did not want to be disqualified, well that was the straw that broke the camels back. Now for legal reason I cannot show you what happened Reaper, but I will show you what I did afterwards."

The crowd looks confused as new unforeseen footage is showed on the Zeroin. As the ambulance screams out of the arena we see Cactus sitting on a bench in the parking lot, he is wearing the same little smile we see in the ring, like he does not have a care in the world.

Cactus“You see Reaper, I am totally blameless, it was all your fault, you said Kaos soul was under your protection, but it never will be, you see he died at my hands so he is waiting in paradise ready to be my slave. So I have that to thank you for.”<br>
The crowd looks on in silence not believing what they have heard, as the camera pans around the arena we can see people openly crying as they remember their fallen idol.

Cactus“Now tonight Reaper it is just you and me in the ring and basically the ref will be there to count the pin that’s all, tonight Reaper I will RING YOUR BELL.”<br>
As he finishes the sentence the camera zooms in for a close up and we see a sadistic smile on his face and all around the arena we hear the mass intake of breath as the crowd looks stunned at what Cactus just implied

“See whilst I was out of the way you bullied your way to a title shot but karma has a way of coming back to haunt you, just like I have.

But I am different to you, I have had nearly 3 months off whilst you have been in brutal matches with people like Firefly, now I know what he can do and the best part is he will do it again tonight in the tag title match.

Then I want you to sit in the back and rest your bones as come main event time the wolf will be picking off the remains.

But as I seem to be the only one who still thinks of Kaos tonight I will wear this”<br>
Cactus starts to take of his shirt to reveal that on his arm he has a black armband on with the word [glow=blue,2,300]Kaos[/glow] emblazoned across it. The crowd jump their feet and again start jeering Cactus but he just smiles and raises the microphone to his mouth once again.

“However should any “accidents” happen, like Reaper gets a LADDER in his tights I have this prepared”<br>
Cactus fully removes his shirt and as the camera zooms in we see on his other arm is another black armband but the name on this one is [glow=blue,2,300]REAPER[/glow]

The crowd becomes incensed at this display and start trying to climb over the safety rails and security are fighting with the people who managed to get over. All of a sudden P.C. blares over the P.A and Shinns Theory appears at the top of the ramp with members of the board and security they seem to discuss something them march down to the ring and say something to Cactus who smiles and makes a “who me” face before being led away before anyone can harm him. A camera follows them all the way up to the ramp Cactus turns with the smile playing on his lips before leaving.

[Wench]

The scene fades in and reveals a dimly lit room. Theres only a few candles burning to give off light. Wench is seen sitting at a dressing table looking at herself in the mirror. She notices the cameraman behind her and begins to speak without turning around.

Wench: Tonight, once again, I face Gormy. Many times I have stepped into the ring with her. Sometimes I've won and sometimes I've lost. Tonight will not be a loss for me. Tonight I will be victorious. I will stop at nothing to win.

Wench begins to tease the flame beside her with her hand. The flame flickers wickedly.

Wench: Tonight, Reaper defends his World Tag title along with Spaz against Doc Holliday and Firefly. Now, let's see. On one side we have Reaper and Spaz who has been out of action for a long time. There's no doubt in my mind that Reaper will have to carry Spaz, but he will do so and they will defeat the two cowboy wannnabes.

Then, Reaper will also go on to defend his World title later on in the show against Cactus. HA! Cactus hasn't wrestled in months and he thinks he actually stands a chance against Reaper. I don't think so.

And, finally, HellSpawn will silence Addryd forever. A Crows Nest match. This is the type match that HellSpawn feeds off of. Addryd, do you honestly think you have a snowball's chance in hell to defeat HellSpawn? This is one match I want to see up close and personal. I will be at ringside to observe the end of your career, Addryd. You've heard the old saying....If you play with fire, you might get burned? Well, tonight, you will learn the meaning of that on a whole new level.

The candle flames rise casting shadows dancing across the walls and HellSpawn appears in the mirror standing behind the Wench.

Wench: To all involved in matches with Evil Unlimited tonight, enjoy your match because it could very well be your last.

Evil laughter is heard as the scene fades to black.

[-JeNiFeR-]

The screen goes black then we see "P2PW Pride" flash across the screen. Next we see "StarCrunch" which is followed by numerous scenes of StarCrunch holding the Women's Title high in the air, showing the fans what she has worked so hard for. Then scenes of her dishing out the StarCruncher and the Crunch Cutter as well as taking a few shots from Gormy, Wench, and Venus. Then she starts to speak.

"Wrestling is my life, my passion, my dream. The Women's Title is the single most important thing I own. I worked my ass off for that Title. I have put my body through workout after workout. The bruises, the scars, they are all worth having this title. The Women's Title, all women in this profession dream of having it, and its mine.

Their dreams are my reality.


Yes, I put on a good show don't I? The slurpee's, the cheerleading outfit, I love what I do, but that's nothing more than a gimmick. Because this is entertainment, and I try to excel at that aspect at well. I want the fans to say she's a great wrestler, of course. But I also want them saying how great of a character I pull off. Deep down this title is my life. I provide for my family by doing what I love. My children love StarCrunch! My daughter actually helped me with the cheers I do. This title means so much more to me than I can even begin to describe. Venus is in for the ride of her life. I lost to her once, but this time my title is on the line, so trust me I won't lose again! I will do what it takes, I will go the distance to keep this title right here around my waist. Wench got in my way once, Gormy has tried and now Venus, but I will be victorious.

I have not worked this hard to lose it all, and at the end of the night, I will stand in that ring and walk to the back. I will hug all my friends backstage, and I will hit the road to the nearest hotel and call my family to update them. I have a lot of people counting on me, and I'm not ready to start letting people down. This is my life, this is what I do. I'm known as the ceremonious "girl next door who skips down the block with a slurpee" But tonight, I'm someone completely different. Rage Rules has done what it is intended to do, and that is bring the rage out in people. I will sit the slurpee aside tonight, I will leave the cheerleading outfit in my bag, and I will approach the ring with nothing but my attire, my pride, and my P2Pw Women's Title. And I plan to leave with all those things. See you in the ring!"

StarCrunch is shown waving to the fans as they cheer loudly for the P2P Women's Champion!

[Gormy]

Gormy enters the carpark of the arena. On the huge billboard outside she sees the poster for the show. She smiles to herself, she is looking forward to tonight. A frown appears as she looks in more detail at the poster. In the corner there is a picture of Wench and Starcrunch. Where is her picture. Oh there it is, further along, smaller and more insignificant.

Silently she curses the advertising people. She has as much pull in the fed as everyone else on the poster. Venus has a bigger bloody picture for God's sake and she is still wet behind the ears. She curses some more, only verbally this time, filling the air with words that only usually come easily to the likes of dockers and truckers.

She rounds the corner and enters the car park. She parks up and climbs out of her car. Flicking her hair, she makes her way to the locker rooms. She takes the stairs and clicks her heels along the corridor, heading for the ladies locker room. She gets to another door, opens it and stops dead in her tracks. Another poster, this time with Wench alone. She looks menacing, yet alluring and sexy at the same time. Gormy takes a deep breath and silently using even mmore of her extended collection of curses, tears the poster down and throws it in the bin.

Fuck this, she thinks. Its about time I was paid the attention that I deserve and that the fans demand.

Gormy storms off, heels clicking at a furious pace now. She passes the canteen and takes a peek through the windowed door as she passes. Oh Jeez, not this again. Starcrunch is in there, handing out autographs and chatting happily to her young fans, who look at her adoringly.

Yuck. That is cheesy. Kids are ok, but I couldn't eat a full one, Gormy thinks to herself, a smile beginning to break through the frown.

Lastly to add insult to injury, Gormy knocks on Masterdon's door. She opens it before waiting for a reply and walks in. Masterdon is on the phone. Instead of the smile and wink Gormy usually gets when she sees him, he bats her away, covers his mic on the phone and yells at her to get out.

Gormy gives Masterdon the finger, then flicking her hair walks out of the room, slamming the door behind her.

FUCK THEM ALL. Gormy takes another deep, cleansing breath. She controls her breathing and tries to concentrate on her calm place, just as she had been taught in counselling. Her breathing finally calms down and she carries on towards her locker room.

Gormy reaches the door and instead of entering, just stands outside for a minute, deep in thought. Suddenly whipping around she walks away from the door, and makes her way to the ring instead.

She strides out onto the ramp. The crowd go wild. Cheers and screams of adoration go out to Gormy and out into the night. There allegiance to her confirmed. She walks confidently towards the ring, climbing inside and face to face with Shinns.

SHINNS What are you doing out here? Dont you have a match to get ready for?

GORMY Yes, I do have a match to prepare for, God knows however, I am more than ready for this one. I need to have a little word with my fans and the rest of you guys before I do though.

I am sick and tired of being ignored and used to glorify everyone elses careers. I am THE best in the Women's division and all the fans here know that, its just a pity the rest of this fed dont.

The crowd go wild at the pop and it takes a few minutes before they quieten to allow her to carry on.

GORMY I am the best here. And tonight I will show Wench that I am. After I am done with her I will move on to Starcrunch. You best get used to being without that belt darling, you haven't got long left with it.

Again the crowd erupt. The thoughts of their favourite being champ at last almost too much for them.

GORMY As you all know, I was taken a few months ago. It was one of the worst times of my entire life. My spirit was almost broken but fortunetely for me, not entirely. What Wench is about to find out is that I am back. Bigger and stronger than ever before. The anger and rage I have been shown by Evil Unlimited is now under MY control and I will unleash it tonight on Wench. Beware, enjoy the time you have. Tonight you will be broken.

The crowd go wild. Even louder than before. They begin to chant 'Gormy, Gormy'. Gormy steps up to each turnbuckle, standing up on each corner, arms in the air, enjoying the attention. Finally her face breaks into a beaming smile. She returns to the centre of the ring, kisses a bewildered Shinns on the cheek and almost skips out of the ring, up the ramp, back to her locker room.

That was what she needed. She needed to feed from the crowd and now she was full, she was ready to face her opponent. In a way she pitied Wench, she was going to find out tonight exactly what pain was all about.

FIN

[SoL]

camera flashes picture of SoL

SoL: you think you know, but you have no idea...
camera cuts to logo

(voice over)SoL: the diary of SoL....

September 11th, 2004

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camera cuts to SoL

SoL: i have a huge role in an upcoming film and this weekend we're gonna be shooting some of the action scenes...you know the media constantly compares me to the rock from the wwe, saying i'm a carbon copy of him, but the NEW BREED doesn't see it! i mean i'm better looking, i'm funnier, and i'm more connected in hollywood. sure the rock has his little movies, "the scorpion king," "the rundown," that movie he did with johnny knoxville, but i land the roles for the MAJOR motion pictures. take this one for example, "Kill Jill"[/size], directed by quentin tarantino's adopted brother donnie tarantino. it's kill bill, but from a male's perspective, they had the 5 deadly vipers, we have the 7 deadly sins, i'm gluttony...
camera cuts to a picture of donnie tarantino, who has the same annoying, squeeky voice as his foster brother quentin

donnie tarantino: so when i was looking for the role of gluttony, i was really looking for...you know, someone with a charasmatic but intimidating look, you know someone like the rock, but since he wouldn't return my calls i had to go with SoL...
SoL jumps in the shot and puts his hand tightly around the back of donnie's neck...

SoL: nigga, i said STICK TO THE SCRIPT! (looks at the camera man) yeah go ahead and run that back!
camera cuts to footage of one of the fight sequences being shot...it has SoL beign surrounded by 8 guys. they unrealistically "attack" him one at a time, and SoL is overdramatically beating them all up, it looks like a scene from a BAD steven segal movie.

(voice over)donnie tarantino: when we were looking for the role of gluttony the first person that came to mind was SoL, i mean , he's the NEW BREED...i'm just glad he took time out to do the movie. and just as i suspected he's a natural!
camera cuts back to SoL

SoL: i'm real excited about this project. once the people see clips of the excellent fight scenes, coreographed by the NEW BREED himself, they'll be breaking down the doors to come see the film. box office smash baby!
camera cuts to opening picture of SoL

SoL: you think you know, but you have no idea...the diary of SoL.

September 15th, 2004

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camera cuts to the opening shot of the crowd and pyro in the arena from p2p's tnt.

(voice over)SoL: going to p2p was a big jump from me, having to start from scratch, but i'm pretty confident that my talent will get me on top just like i've been my whole career.
camera cuts to SoL

SoL: no one knows this, but today i'm taking over the "diddly scoop" since diddly douche isn't gonna be around...i'm gonna take that show to new heights, watch and see, this'll easily be the highest rated segment of the night!
camera cuts to SoL sitting in the diddly squat's chair interviewing himself while the crowd boos...camera cuts back to SoL

SoL: just as i suspected, had the people eating out the palm of my hand! seriously, if rocky hadn't come down and interrupted p2p would've brocken some serious records! diddly better not take anymore days off because if the NEW BREED gets to host again, the powers that be are gonna beg me to take it over...diddly scoop, what a stupid ass name.
camera cuts to rocky announcing "the battel of egos" match between diddly and SoL...camera cuts back to SoL

SoL: it was announced that the NEW BREED will finally make his in-ring debut for the p2p, and it's against diddly squat...after the announcement was made someone asked me if i'm nervious, please, diddly squat used to carry my bags from the airport to the arena back in the day! i'm gonna mop the floor with that piece of trash. it's gonna be a good night to be SoL at rage rules!
camera cuts to opening shot of SoL

SoL: you think you know, but you have no idea...the diary of SoL.

September 19th, 2004

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camera cuts to a shot of sharkeez costal cantina in new port beach

camera cuts back to SoL

SoL: on sundays i like to cruise down to oc and hang at this spot called sharkeez. it's pretty chill and the people there love me...
camera cuts to SoL walking toward sharkeez, he's hit up by a young boy and his dad. they hand him something to autograph, SoL signs it then says "that'll be $40." the father looks confused and refuses to pay, SoL rips the paper up telling him he should've taken the "deal" and says "it's $50 on the website you cheap bastard." SoL walks off as the kid starts crying and the father flips him off...camera cuts back on SoL

SoL: i'm real cool with the owners there...we all have a bunch of beers and watch football. after the games they usually pop in some p2p stuff.
camera cuts to inside the bar where they're watcing "diddly in da hood." the whole bar is busting up laughing at the footage. SoL points out that diddly is wearing an autographed "sean JOHN" as oppossed to "sean JEAN" asking "who's trunk did he buy that from? the dumb ass probably paid full price!" the bar continues to laugh at diddly getting beat up. SoL keeps asking the bartender to rewind it to the part where papa marc hits diddly in the face while he's trying to run away...camera cuts back on a laughing SoL.

SoL: diddly squat is hilarious. his little movie is evidence enough that he idolizes me. he's trying his best to impress me, i make one little comment and he goes and shoots a video in a neighborhood where the NEW BREED wouldn't go if you paid him. i wouldn't let "papa marc" take out my trash, hell, i wouldn't let him get within 50 feet of my property! it's obvious diddly is scared, scared because he realizes i'm better than him. he knows he can't beat me, he knows he's inferior, he knows he has no business being in the same ring as me. well diddly at rage rules you will have to face your fear, and unfortunately for you it's my p2p debut, so you know i'm out to make a memorable first impression. this is just the beginning, after rage rules, diddly squat and the rest of the p2pw will know why they call me THE NEW BREED!!!!
camera cuts to opening shot of SoL

SoL: you think you know, but you have no idea...the diary of SoL.
camera cuts to mtv diary logo

camera cuts to commercial

-fin-

[Trent Matsunoshin]

The camera zooms into a dark stairwell, Trent is in the shadows, Soundscream walks right by the stairwell...

SS: Trent? TREEEENT? Damn, where the hell could he be, I have confidence in him, but he's just a strange dude... (Sighs) Where in the Hell is he???

Soundscream walks out.

Trent: (in a dark, raging voice) See....

Trent laughs.

Trent: That is my crew, I am loyal... but I'm not here to chit chat with the, I'm here with one and only one purpose: to beat you.

Camera zooms in toward Trent.

Trent: It may have been really bad timing, it's true, we might have been allies if the circumstances were different. We might have even started going up and down the roads together, to spar together, to be..... chums..... But the reality is, we are enemies, we are competitors, and we are two men will settle this in the ring. I may be standing in your way, but I have my purpose, and my eyes are on the grand prize.... just.... like....yours.

Trent smiles, wryly.

Trent: Just so you know, I'm not one of those millions of opponents you've faced and defeated. I'm not one of those millions you've left in your path of destruction. I'm not some jobber, some mere weak slob that just so happens to run with one of the most powerful groups in the company. I am not among the many that played their fears off and 'acted' like they were fearless and acted like they were even a worthy opponent for you, and I am not among those who, when they found themselves in the ring with you, trembled in your wake.

Trent gets serious.

Trent: I'm not one of those guys, I AM TRENT ACID. It will be a name you will never, ever forget! Trent Acid will be the one who stops your World Title hunt! Trent Acid, me, I!! Trent Acid will be the one who shatters your hopes and dreams. When you want the world title, I will be the one standing in your way. I'm not just some jabroni who will lay down to your legacy, you don't fear me, and I don't fear you.

Trent laughs quietly, then becomes serious again.

Trent: I.... will.... beat... you. And I will watch you suffer as your window of opportunity at P2PW slams and locks right on your fingers, I will enjoy it. And defeating you and your legacy will bring me closer to a World Title. So.... close..... I can taste it. The gold will soon be mine. The Decepticons will be proud, and P2PW will tremble in my wake just as so many have trembled in yours. You won't beat me, I am the next you. And I'm not gonna tremble, you will forever have my respect, but respect is out of the window when our eyes are on the prize. I'm gunning for the ultimate goal just as you are, although, unlike you, I am a patient man. Your impatience will get the better of you, and after I win tonight and continue to climb up the P2PW ladder, it is YOU, who will be trembling in my wake.

Camera pans back out.

Trent stands up and smiles dryly.

Trent: Remember that, remember that. Let MY legacy begin by beating one of the greatest. It will be immaculate...

Camera fades.