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Post by Scream on Mar 22, 2007 0:21:10 GMT 1
The Road To WrestleFever 3: Show 2
Live from the Charlotte Bobcats Arena, Charlotte, NC Fireworks explode across the Bobcats arena and along the rampway to the ring as the first Fusion opens in Charlotte, North Carolina. The jam packed arena is on fire as Micko makes his way towards the ring to a huge ovation. He slides under the ropes and waves to the fans. Mick: Charlotte, North Carolina! The fans continue to cheer as Mick continuesMick: Welcome to the first Fusion in P2PW! Now, before I begin I'll answer the big question. Why Mick? Why combine the Blitz! and TNT rosters? Plain and simple, because of you. We tried the split but quite honestly it wasn't working. It wasn't working for a lot of reasons. But the number one reason was because of the fans. I read your e-mails, in fact I have some of them here. Mick pulls a letter out of his pocketMick: : Dear Mick, pleaseeee combine brands mate. I need to see Reaper kick E2 ass. Mix reaction from the crowd. Mick: Here is another one. Dear Mick, you have to combine shows. We want to see some more tag team matches and we want the tag titles to come back. Mick thinks a minuteMick: Is that what the people in North Carolina want to see? The crowd all cheersMick: If that's what you want then that's what you get! "Energy" hits and an angry Barry Bryant makes his way towards the ring. The crowd all boo as Barry stomps up the steel steps and demands a mic. Barry: Who in the hell do you think you are? There's a new sheriff in town buddy and you're looking at him. You may have ran things at TNT but this is Fusion and Fusion needs an idea man and frankly your ideas stink! Mick goes to retortBarry Hold your breath fatty I'm not through. The crowd ohhh's as Mick slowly takes his watch off and places it in his pocket.Barry: You see I watched TNT sink in the ratings under your control. If it wasn't for my idea's this company would by on Public access! So, head to the back tugboat I'm in charge. Mick: Hang on a minute...slim. Are you threatning me? Cause I DON'T SIT WELL WITH THREATS. AS A MATTER OF FACT.... "Get Back," hits and the fans jump to their feet as Scream is seen standing under the Zerion. He walks onto the rampway energetically and points at the fans. He slings his belt over his shoulder and heads towards the ring. He slides in and climbs the top turnbuckle and holds his title high. He walks by Barry and snags his micScream:: Calm down Laurel and Hardy. Someone is in charge here and it's me! In fact the people of North Carolina didn't come to see you two bitch at each other. They came to see their World Champion kick ass. "Headsprung," blasts as E2 makes his way to the ring with a purpose. The crowd chants as E2 slides into the ring and snags the mic from Mick. Scream cocks a grin and rolls his eyes. E2 You said it Scream. These people came to see their World Champion kick ass. The people of North Carolina came to see ME! Scream Whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah, WHOAH! Did you say, "E2, world champion? Barry did he say E2 World Champion? Barry shakes his head yes and goes to speak but Scream flicks him in the forehead. E2 Still arrogant as ever I see. But in case you haven't heard I beat Red Ninja and am the only true champ of P2PW. Scream Hmmmm. Elijah, can I call you Elijah? You see...Elijah just like your "stage name" suggest you're nothing but a 2. You were obviuosly second best in your family and on MY show your championship is 2nd best to mine. In fact I take bigger number 2's than you. The crowd stirs as E2 steps in Scream's faceE2 Still funny too punk. What do you say we find out who the "number 2" really is, right here, RIGHT NOW! E2 and Scream get in each other's faces as Barry Bryant and Mick try to separate the two. Scream and E2 toss the two out of the way as they both get ready to go at it. The crowd then erupts as Cactus is seen charging the ring. He slides in between both men and convinces them both to calm down. Cactus: Mates, hold on a minute. This is not away to handle this. I'm sure there will be a time and a place for you two to settle the score but it isn't tonight. In fact I know first hand because I just got word that I'm in a tag team match tonight with one World Champion. That's right. Scream and Cactus vs NIN and Spackle. And while we have our hands full so do you E2. Let's just say you'll get a chance to silence your critics in your first title defense. Scream, we've been on a roll as of late but E2's my boy and quite frankly while you've had my back I don't trust you a lick. Scream looks surprised and takes the mic out of Cactus' hands.Scream You do what you have to do Cactus. Have your "Deathrow," reunion but be ready to kick ass tonight. You don't have to trust me but you better damn well come to fight tonight. And E2, good luck with your title defense tonight, I'll be pulling for you. Scream slides out of the ring to the cheers of the fans.E2: Hey Scream, your lucky my nigga came out to save your ass. And as for my title defense watch and learn a thing or two because when I win tonight my plan is to become the first unified champion in P2PW history. And there is a damn thing you or.... The lights dim as "Down" hits and red fireworks explode. Soul Reaper is seen under the Zerion and stares at Scream and E2. He lifts his arms and then motions for the belt around his waist. The crowd is ecstatic as all men look on as the first Fusion is about to get underway- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Tonight’s FUSION Card *******ONE ON ONE / THE SOUND OFF******* With the merger in full effect, the champs of their old brands both stated that they would be hosting their respective shows. Not only that, but they both declared their guest to be the man who won the Sole Survivor Chamber match, Soul Reaper. How exactly is this going to work? Will Reaper accept their invitations? Which show will trump the other? *******P2PW FANATIC TITLE MATCH******* JT Blade, the supposed people’s champion, has had an odd reign so far. Yes, he has held onto his belt for quite some time, but most of his matches have been won in controversial fashion; some of them haven’t even gotten under way. He hasn’t exactly been working like a champ. The Fizz, on the other hand, has been working her ass off, improving with every match. Straight off a monumental win last week, against former two-time World Champ, Stare, management has decided to reward her. And what better way to say well done, than with a title match? Can JT hold onto his belt for a little while longer? Was The Fizz just lucky last week? Will she be able to obtain her first taste of gold in P2PW? JT Blade vs. The Fizz ******TAG TEAM MATCH******* Alliances have been formed. Friendships are being challenged. Scream & Cactus obviously have a new found respect for each other. The two have come to each other’s aid multiple times now. Is something brewing? NIN and Spackle on the other hand are going through some tough times. The former champion is obviously missing his title greatly, and his friend’s rise up the ladder doesn’t seem to be helping. Spackle has a shot at Scream’s title, but with Reaper going after Scream’s title, when will Spackle get his shot? Well, tonight, Spackle will get a chance to gauge himself against the champ. To see where he stands. These two teams have been involved with each other quite a lot as of late, now finally, they will get to mix it up. Who will come out triumphant? Will Reaper be watching this closely? Scream & Cactus vs. Spackle & NIN Horror
*******P2PW RAGE TITLE & NUMBER ONE CONTEDERSHIP MATCH******* Immediately following the Payback PPV, Micko opened an online poll for the fans to vote for the two people they want to see fight it out for a shot at the P2PW Title. Aladdin, having stated that he would defend his title against anyone and everyone, has done just that and given Trent a chance to be Rage Champion. Trent is in need of a new direction, having lost the Internet Title the week before, the Rage Title and then a future P2PW Title shot maybe just what he needs. With E2 opponent-less for WF3, the winner will likely go onto face him at the biggest stage of them all. Will Aladdin continue his roll and retain the title? Will he finally get his shot at the big one? Or will Trent Acid take it all in one clean sweep? Will Trent’s Internet Title loss last week be just a stepping stone on his way to bigger things? “The Tiger” Aladdin vs. Trent Acid *******P2PW HEAVYWEIGHT TITLE MATCH*******
E2 vs. Keith Williams E2 has his hands full facing red hot Keith Williams. Will Keith pull the upset victory or will E2 prove his critics wrong and come out victorious. While E2 has to focus on Keith he also needs to watch his back as Soul Reaper is in attendance. Will Reaper react to E2's remark's about the number one contender? - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Participants obviously need to promo. Everyone can get voting. Rage Title match is Rage Rules as always. Voting Deadline is March 27th, 8PM
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Post by Aladdin on Mar 22, 2007 0:25:53 GMT 1
The Fizz NIN & Spackle E2
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Post by Spackle on Mar 22, 2007 0:30:29 GMT 1
JT Ninny & I E2
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Post by brockandsable on Mar 22, 2007 0:42:50 GMT 1
JT Blade NIN Horror/Spackle E2
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Post by Trent Matsunoshin on Mar 22, 2007 1:50:45 GMT 1
The Fizz NIN/Spackle E2
PROMO LATER>
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Post by The Executioner on Mar 22, 2007 1:51:59 GMT 1
The Fizz NIN Horror/Spackle E2
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Post by Faster Pussycat! on Mar 22, 2007 3:59:03 GMT 1
Fizz NIN-Spackle Mass Transit Authority TBA
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Post by Keith Williams on Mar 22, 2007 5:09:44 GMT 1
Fizz NIN and that pink hair guy Keith Williams Looks like I gonna have to post a top notch promo to beat E2. Nobody voting for me..
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Post by RAGE on Mar 22, 2007 10:26:14 GMT 1
JT Blade Cactus & Scream E2
Damn, was hoping to have a match. Ah well, promo will follow.
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Post by Cactus on Mar 22, 2007 14:16:49 GMT 1
Fizz
Scream & I
Keith Williams ( we need a champ with a cowboy hat )
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Post by Mrs Fizz Allmendinger on Mar 22, 2007 16:17:22 GMT 1
Myself Scream & Cactus Keith Williams
This is going to be a tough match for me. The toughest match I think I ever had in my fedding career but I am going to give it my best shot.
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Post by The Great JT on Mar 23, 2007 14:22:25 GMT 1
JT Blade Spackle/NIN E2.
Promo will come later.
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Post by Your Morality Enforcer on Mar 25, 2007 18:59:43 GMT 1
The Fizz NIN and Spackle Keith Williams
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Post by Keith Williams on Mar 26, 2007 0:32:23 GMT 1
Voting Deadline is March 27th, 8PM So remember kids, make sure your votes are in by the 27th, but take as long as you want to promo.
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Post by Scream on Mar 26, 2007 1:28:28 GMT 1
It's closed at 8PM period!
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Post by Keith Williams on Mar 26, 2007 1:33:49 GMT 1
SSShhh! I was hoping perhaps E2 would beleive me. ;D
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Post by Reaper on Mar 26, 2007 2:58:33 GMT 1
Voting and Promos only. No apologies, no excuses.
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Post by Keith Williams on Mar 26, 2007 17:13:14 GMT 1
The camera pans around the outside of the home. It slowly moves closer to the door. When suddenly the door opens and out steps Keith Williams. He is decked out in his usual attire of leather duster, blue jeans and white button up shirt. He has in his hand a beer bottle.Keith Williams:Welcome to my home. Now I know E2 is sitting somewhere going that isn't Keith Williams home. Its suppose to be run down and have his cousin and sister sitting on the front porch. Also where is his car on blocks in the front yard? All rednecks have cars on blocks in their front yard.Well hate to break it to you there E2 but not all us Rednecks live in run down shacks with our relatives. Plus I like leaving my nice cars in my garage. Keith then walks over and punches a few buttons on a keypad located near the garage door. A click is heard and both doors open up. Inside the garage is a 1964 black mustang and a 1964 corvette stingray.Keith Williams:As you can see, there are no blocks underneath these beauties. Now I know E2 that you are still having a hard time believing that this is my house. Right now you are more then likely saying "Where is his truck?" "Every Redneck has a big jacked up pickup truck". Well actually I do have one. Right now its in the shop getting fixed. I had a little bit too much fun the other night four wheeling with it. Kinda broke the axle.. Keith then pushes some more buttons on the keypad. The same click is heard and the doors slowly lower. Keith then turns towards the houseKeith Williams:Come on in. If you think the outside looks great, wait till you see what is going on inside. Keith then makes his way to the door. He opens it and steps inside. He turns around and makes a waving motion to the camera crew to follow. When they finally make it inside the door way, Keith is standing in the middle of a very nicely done living roomKeith Williams:Go ahead look around. The camera begins to start doing a 360. There standing beside the entrance is what amounts to a half table. Above that half table is a mirror. The camera pans to the next wall to see various paintings. Then the camera makes it way towards the center of the room.
There is a leather wrap around couch facing what appears to be 54 inch HD plasma TV. On either side of the TV is bookshelves. On the top shelves appear to be surround sound speakers. Then the rest are filled up with various items. Keith notices that the camera is fixed on these items.Keith Williams:With being in the wrestling business, you end up going to different states or countries. I always seem to pick up a item or two from my travels. The best ones find a place on one of these bookshelves. They really are good conversational pieces. Now I bet you are wondering where my DVD player, stereo system, gaming system are at? Keith walks over to a door near a corner of the room. He turns the knob and opens the door. Inside is a small closet. There are shelves inside of this closet. Resting on those shelves are his DVD player, the bulk of his stereo system, and also a xbox 360.Keith Williams:Yeah, one time I was flipping thru the channels and caught this one episode of MTV cribs. The guy, I forget his name, had his setup just like this. I thought that it was a pretty good idea and had them install this. Also it makes the room look better not having so much junk laying around in the open. Keith then closes the door. He starts to head towards the hallway.Keith Williams:Time to show you the best room in the house..Scratch that, the 2nd best room in the house. The first is upstairs and we ain't going there. Keith makes his way down the hallway. He stops in front of the door. He then turns around and looks at the cameraKeith Williams:Behind this door is my, for lack of a better word, trophy room. All my accomplishments, my awards, titles, prized personal affects are located in this room. Keith then turns the knob and opens the door. The camera goes thru the door. There isn't any light coming into this room. Keith reaches inside the room and flips a switch. Recess lights that have been installed in the ceiling slowly come on revealing the interior of the room.
Along two sides of the room rest glass cases. The floor is made of hardwood flooring with a rug positioned right in the middle of it all. There is a nice oak desk sitting near one of the other walls. There is a desktop computer resting on top of that desk. And directly opposite of that computer is another big screen tv. But this one isn't as big or as expensive as the one that is in the living room. This one appears to only be 42 inches.
Keith takes a drink out of the beer that is in his hand. He then takes the bottle and throws it into the nearest waste can. Keith then walks over to a mini fridge that is set up near his desk. He opens it and pulls out another bottle. He twists the top off of the bottle and takes a drink out of it.Keith Williams:Ahh...nothing like a ice cold beer fresh from the fridge. Come let me show you some of the items that I have accumulated over the years. Keith leads them over to one of the glass cases. He reaches down and slides one of the glass doors. He reaches in and pulls out a 1:24 scale black #3 goodwench carKeith Williams:This here is my most prized die cast. Its a Dale Earnhardt 1:24 diecast. The reason its so special is that I got Dale Earnhardt to personally sign this prior to his death. It will always have a special place. Keith then puts the die cast back into the case. He then reaches in and pulls out a small trophyKeith Williams:This award is for winning the beer drinking contest at my family reunion. Won that contest 3 years straight. It would had been 4 years straight if it wasn't for my mom giving me some bad potato salad prior to the contest. Turns out that she had placed a bet on Uncle Jimmy to win that year. Shortly there after, she ran off with Uncle Jimmy. Leaving Dad for Uncle Jimmy was one thing, but rigging a beer drinking contest... I had to disown her after that. Keith then puts the trophy back into his case. He then closes the glass case. He then walks over to the other glass case. Laying in that case is various titles.Keith Williams:Here lays all the titles that I have won over the course of my career. Keith then opens up a case and pulls out the first title in the impressive displayKeith Williams:Here is the very first title that I have ever won. The FHT Television title. I defeated a very good wrestler for this belt. Perhaps you have heard of him E2, his name was J-Man. Actually when I faced him for this belt, he went by the name Joker. We had some hellious matches over the years, won most of them, but no victory was more sweeter then this one. Keith then gently places the title back into his position. He then reaches over and pulls out another title.Keith Williams:The second belt that I ever won. The FHT world heavyweight title. I had to defeat the devil himself for this title. Not even a year in the promotion and I won the most coveted title in the organization. Keith then places the world title back into its position.Keith Williams:I then went on to win both those titles on other occasions. Sprinkle in a hardcore title victory and two tag team championships and I was one of the first men to ever complete the grand slam of FHT. I had accomplished everything you could over there. I needed another challenge. Then a friend called me up and told me about this place called GWX. I thought what the hell, I give it a shot. I was there maybe a month, two months, and I ended up winning their version of the hardcore title. I would had won more titles except the damn company went out of business. So I floated around FHT some more, till I got a call from J-Man. He told me about a company he help started called Elite. Asked me if I be interested in coming over and competing. I was like sure. Very first match there, I came within a eyelash of being the world champion.I eventually ended up winning their daredevil title. Held that for a few months and dropped it. Then about almost a year ago, I get another call from J-Man. He asked me if I had ever heard of a place called P2PW? I was like "Isn't that the fed that Reaper is a big star in?". He told me that I would be a good fit here. I thought what the hell, it is a challenge, and if I am unsuccessful, what harm is done. So I traveled over here. And in my 3rd match here at P2P I walked away with the Internet title. Held on to it for a spell, and then lost it to Trent Acid. Only to defeat him a month or so later to become a two time Internet Champion. That then leads us to tonight.... Keith then slowly turns his back to the cameraKeith Williams:Now E2, I know you are sitting there wondering why I just went thru this long winded speech. You are asking yourself what does showing me all your titles, mean to E2? Well its really quite simple even for you. You see, this shows you that I ain't like a JT or a Fizz. Someone who is just happy to be receiving a world title shot. Its to show you that this isn't my first time at this rodeo. let me tell you a story E2. When I won my first world title, it wasn't my first shot at a title. I had one prior. I was facing Edgecutioner for the exact same FHT world title. I couldn't sleep for two weeks, my mind going over every little detail of that match. Thinking of a thousand different scenarios that could happen. What it would be like to walk out of the pay per view with the world belt. What it would feel like to come up on the short end of the match. The day of the event, I couldn't keep anything down. My stomach was so twisted in knots. The closer it came time for my match, the more twisted it became. I could barely stand up when I was standing in the gorilla position, waiting for that announcer to announce my name. Edgecutioner had me defeated before I ever stepped foot thru that curtain. This is to show you that I have come along way since that first title shot. I am no longer that rookie that couldn't sleep for two weeks straight. No longer does my stomach get twisted in knots on the day of a big title shot. E2, I am going into this match, cool, calm, and collected. I am confident that I am walking out of Fusion the world champion. I have faced you before for a title belt. And I walked out with your precious title. There is a spot open in my cabinet. It is reserved for the P2P World Heavyweight title, and tonight that spot will be filled... Keith slowly closes the glass case shut. The scene fades with the camera fixated on the empty spot in the cabinet.
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Post by The Great JT on Mar 27, 2007 2:11:34 GMT 1
Ok, promo time. It's been too long. Gotta shake off the dust and buff off the rust.
The scene opens backstage. J.T. Blade is standing in front of some lockers, belonging to the Charlotte Bobcats basketball team. He is not wearing a shirt and his left hand is to his chin. The Fanatic Championship title belt is around his waist.
J.T. Blade: Hm...Okafor, May, Felton or Morrison?
There is a knock at the door. Security guard Stuart Young comes into the room.
Security Stu:[/color] Your ring time's in two minutes, man. Blade:[/color] Thank you, minion.
Stu grumbles under his voice about Blade, quietly closing the door. Blade makes a decision, grabs the Adam Morrison jersey and puts it on. He heads to the curtain, then waits for his cue.
-RINGSIDE-
Over the loudspeaker...
What makes bad kids bad? What makes them do the things they do? Booze, babes and bad guys!
"I Am The Scum" by Scum Of The Earth starts playing and the crowd seems a bit dumbfounded. On the first bar, J.T. Blade comes out from the back. The crew immediately starts booing and jeering. Someone throws some garbage at J.T. He picks it up and throws it at the first fan he sees, hitting him in the face. Blade continues down the ramp and hops onto the apron. He steps into the ring and calls for a mic.
Blade: Charlotte, North Carolina! I am your champion, and you are my minions!
The crowd begins to jeer Blade again and starts up a "J.T. Sucks" chant. Blade smiles and waits for the crowd to subside. After 25 seconds, he raises the mic to his mouth again, only to have the chant start up again. He waits another 15 seconds, and again readies to speak.
Blade: Right now, I've got one thing on my mind. How are your Tar Heels and Blue Devils doing?
The crowd starts throwing trash at the crowd. Blade smiles at his comment.
Blade: Now then, since a Mr. Kieth Williams has been courteous enough to give us a tour of his lavish estate, I figured I would follow suit! I figured I would, but I changed my mind! Screw you! Even you backwater hicks know that I live better than any of you ever will, so why should I show you how the people who aren't burger flippers live?
The crowd boos and Blade laughs.
Blade: But, I digress. Labias and genitals, tonight, you get to see the true power of P2P Wrestling, the combined strength of Blitz! and TNT...tonight, you will witness a show that will put your little backyard wrestlers to shame! Tonight, you will witness the first Fusion! How appropriate that we display the first combination of the greatest wrestlers in the world in the state that has produced a legend such as Ric Flair. But then again, that was about 150 years ago!
The crowd boos.
Blade: Tonight, your Fanatic champion, YOUR champion, shall go 1-on-1 with The Fizz! I suppose they've run out of people who ink the deal and run away with the cash. And I used to love slaughtering the likes of Evenflow and publicly embarrass him. I remember having him dress up like a clown and call him "Dumbfuck The Clown". Ah, that was fun. Now then, where was I? Oh, yes, Fizz. Beating Stare...well, that's fairly unimpressive. That turncoat got his comeuppance. Now it's time for you to face the champ. It's unfortunate, but I'm going to have to make you moan again. But this time, you'll be howling in pain! You want proof?
J.T. reaches into his pocket and pulls out a pair of red women's underwear. The crowd boos.
Blade: Here's your proof! Fizz, I'll give these back to you tonight at my hotel room! But that will come later. I, personally, am a believer in equality. So I will thouroughly beat your ass as though you were a man! Expect pain. Lots of it.
"I Am The Scum" starts up again, and J.T. drops the microphone. He backward-rolls out of the ring, rolling over the top rope and landing on his feet, and heads back to the locker room with a satisfied smile.
-BACKSTAGE AGAIN-
J.T. is walking around backstage, heading toward the parking lot. Barry Bryant walks up to him.
Barry Bryant: The panties? Blade:[/color] I thought that might help. I think it was effective.
J.T. Blade heads into the parking lot, steps into a limo, and the limo drives off. Barry Bryant shakes his head as the scene fades to black.
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Post by RAGE on Mar 27, 2007 15:29:57 GMT 1
The camera fades in and reveals a corridor backstage in the Charlotte Bobcats Arena. The camera moves silently along the corridor. The only sound is the noise of the crowd in the arena, echoing through this enclosed passageway. As the camera approaches Barry Bryant’s office, the door swings open and Barry’s ever suffering assistant leaves the room with Barry screaming at him off camera.
BB: Tell that piece of shit, I run Fusion! This is my show and I’ll run it how I see fit!
The door closes with the sound of Barry’s anger muted and the assistant walks down the corridor, sighing to himself as the camera follows him. A member of the crew walks past the Assistant and the pair exchange a nod of heads. The crew member walks past and the camera turns and begins to follow him. The crew member walks into another office, carrying a clipboard. He walks into the room while the camera stays outside. There is a mumbling of words inside the office that the camera doesn’t pick up, but seconds later Micko emerges from the room and walks down the corridor, clipboard in hand. The camera about turns and silently follows Micko. Micko walks at a brisk pace with the camera right behind him, following his every step.
Voiceover: Onward they walk. Thinking of only what goes on in the little bubbles, that they call their lives. Walking around, high on their own self importance, oblivious to what is coming.
Micko continues to be followed by the camera. He passes Aladdin. The camera about turns and follows Aladdin.
Voiceover: One by one, they will open their eyes and they will see.
Aladdin walks past Trent Acid, who is standing near the water cooler. Trent throws a hateful look at Aladdin. Aladdin glances down at the Rage title that sits proudly on his shoulder and looks back at Trent with a proud, cocky grin. The camera stops at Trent, who continues to glare at Aladdin as he walks away. Trent mutters something under his breath, turns and walks away. The camera now starts to follow Trent.
Voiceover: They will see what awaits them in the end. But it will be too late. The end will have taken them.
Trent walks past JT Blade, the camera turns to follow JT but he walks past Soul Reaper, who is now being followed by the camera.
Voiceover: No matter how dark the soul, they will all come face to face with the truth. And for one solitary second, they will gladly accept the end.
Soul Reaper walks on, casting an ominous shadow along the corridor. He strides past Keith Williams without giving him a second glance. Keith looks at Reaper with trepidation but keeps walking. The camera about turns and follows Keith.
Voiceover: But until then the short-sighted continue to stumble around. Dazed with their perceptions of glory. Bound by what they believe to be their dreams and aspirations.
The camera continues to follow Keith until he walks past Cactus. The camera turns. All of a sudden the corridor is a hive of activity. Cactus is passed by Spackle. The camera turns again. NIN Horror walks past. The camera motions towards NIN. The Fizz comes into view. The camera follows. Then the Executioner. Then Reece Somers. Then Red Ninja. The camera is in perpetual motion. Just turning and turning as each person walks past.
Voiceover: The dominoes have been placed. All it needs is for me to push one and the rest will follow. The first needs to be pushed and pushed hard. Hard enough for them to bear my mark, but not too hard for the next one to notice. A slapping caress. Who has been preordained to fall first? Which one is going to be the opening chapter?
The camera continues to spin around then all of a sudden it’s on Stare. The corridor is now empty except for the former two time World Champion as his footsteps echo against the narrow passageway.
Voiceover: The path has to be chosen carefully. It has to be thought out and planned to include every possibility and eventuality. But the goal will always remain the same. Some lose their way. Never to find it again. That, for me, is not an option. I will win. I will lose. But I will never be denied and they will all remember who I am.
E2 approaches Stare. The One Man Killing Machine glares at the King of Kings, who returns the glare with a sneer, as he continues to walk on by. The camera stays on E2 as his glare follows Stare down the corridor. He turns around and turns straight into Soundscream’s face. The camera stays on the two men, as they both eye each other up with suspicion.
Voiceover: Rookies. Champions. Legends. All the same to me. I don’t see faces. Reputations mean nothing. I don’t care who you are or what you have done. When you’re the top of the ladder, then only way to go is down. I will be the final push that sends you crashing down below. Spirit and body broken. You can be mended. But the cracks will never disappear. Things will never be the same.
E2 and Soundscream continue their silent war, while Barry’s assistant walks past. The camera follows him, as he navigates the many turns in the corridor until he finally comes to a door at the end. He knocks. No reply. He knocks again. Still no reply. Slowly he opens the door, revealing a darkened room. The assistant scans around the room and sees sitting in the corner a man, hunched over, towel over his head. The assistant approaches the man with caution.
Assistant: Hi… Mr Bryant wanted me to give you this.
The assistant holds out a clipboard. The Fusion logo at the top of the page. It’s a contract.
Assistant: He wanted me to apologise. Things have been a little hectic around here, what with the show merger and everything. He knows you were signed to a Blitz! contract , but wanted to make it official that you are now on the Fusion roster.
The man stays silent and doesn’t look up. The assistant frowns but continues.
Assistant: Also he wanted me to apologise for not being able to find a space for you on the debut Fusion show. What with Fever 3 around the corner, everything is geared towards that. But he looks forward to seeing your on screen debut soon. He told me to say that he’s expecting great things from you.
The man appears unmoved by this. His demeanor is beginning to irritate the assistant.
Assistant: Look, I need you to sign this contract and I’ll be out of your way.
Man: Get out….
He says it quietly but there’s something in his tone that unnerves the assistant. The assistant begins to stutter and fluff his words.
Assistant: It…It..It’ll take t..t..t..two secon..ds
The man looks up from underneath his towel and stares directly into the assistant’s eyes. The camera sees the man’s face. It is blackened up with war paint, which is covered by a mask. His unnatural green eyes glaring at the assistant.
Man: Get out…
His tone and volume remains the same. The assistant steps back, dropping the contract on the floor, as he quickly backs out of the room, closing the door behind him. The man bows his head yet again.
Voiceover: Every beginning has an end. Eras have come and gone in the P2PW. This is no exception. They don’t know it but their fates have been dealt. And the end is here.
The man looks up and glares into the camera from underneath his towel.
Voiceover: I am the end. I am the anger. I am the hatred. I am the rage.
The camera falls back away from Rage, whose eyes never leave the camera until it backs out of the door and back into the corridor. The door closing in front of it. The camera fades to black…
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Post by Red Ninja on Mar 27, 2007 15:54:19 GMT 1
JT Cactus and Scream Aladdin Keith
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Post by Cactus on Mar 27, 2007 16:59:41 GMT 1
The screen is filled with a myriad of different reds, it looks like the screen in on fire, then quietly at first the strains of Also sprach Zarathustra begins to filter through the speakers. The camera pans back and the scene is that of a bright new dawn, a silhouette is clearly visible, given that we are in North Carolina, and the music that is playing the fans put two and two together and nearly take the roof off the stadium.
The house lights dim, the silhouette moves off screen and a darker black presence is seen taking place on the top of the ramp, the crowd’s screams reach fever pitch as the fans get ready to welcome “the man” back to “Flair country”. His arms rise up as the crowd’s wooooooo’s its welcome. A spotlight beams directly to the top of the ramp, there standing tall saluting the fans is. . . . . . . . Cactus.
A chorus of boo’s erupts but there is a small contingent who give a half-hearted cheer, He strides to the ring and as the camera zooms in his face betrays no emotion at all.
He is dressed in desert boots camo combat pants and a sleeveless white t-shirt, on the t-shirt written in red magic marker says “The world’s oddest tag team”.
He climbs into the ring, does a slow 360 wave acknowledging the fans before calling for a microphone, the ring tech duly obliges and throws a mic into the ring, Cactus motions for the crowd to quieten down.
Cactus “Good evening all, welcome to the first fusion, this is a new dawn for the P2PW, hence the music and entrance, sorry for any confusion. Just to clear up a few things, if he was here tonight I would be “THE MAN”, cause as he says “to be them, you have to beat the man”, and I would throw his saggy ass round this building till he proclaimed that I am indeed “THE MAN”.”
The crowd are incensed at this and begin another rousing chorus of boo’s, Cactus shakes it off like water off a ducks back.
Cactus “Settle down, settle down, I am not here to tarnish a man’s reputation, I am here tonight to torture two men’s souls!
Tonight SoundScream and I team up again, and given our past against each other I would never have thought it, that explains the shirt.”
He gestures towards his “homemade” tag team t-shirt.
If I was asked to team up with him 6 months ago I would have baulked at the idea, but now the we both know that we have the trust and respect of each other, there is no-one I would rather go into a battle with. And that’s what this is folks, it’s a battle, it’s a battle so huge in size that it is only fitting that it happens here on the first show that the brands have recombined.”
As predicted the crowd gives a massive pop at the mention of the new show, Cactus is in the ring with a self-satisfied smirk on his face, knowing he has gotten away with an dreadful cheap pop.
Cactus “Tonight, we will step into this very ring to take on the dreaded team of whinney ass and the space cadet, sorry I mean NiN horror and that freak of a partner of his Spackle. They came to this great company and proceeded to tell everyone that they were to good for here, as the time wore on Nin moaned more and Spackle, well thanks to large quantities of class A narcotics became a joke. Then it all changed, well at least it did for the new horror, he climbed to the top of the mountain and became the world heavyweight champion.”
“It changed for Spackle as well, thanks to NiN’s larger pay check, he could afford more drugs and be able to experiment more, honestly folks, if someone backstage offered him a back of dried kitten crap for $20 he would stuff that shit up his nose before you could say “only kidding”.”
The crowd are laughing at the mention of this, and after seeing some of the vignette’s Spackle has been in they can believe he is like that.
Cactus “But that has all changed now, NiN lost the strap and he is back to moaning and bitching, whilst for some reason Spackle is the #1 contender. I mean NiN lost, and I beat not only a two-time champ in Stare, but I cost him his job, and my “reward” is nothing. Well tonight when Scream and I leave these two pathetic individuals broken in the ring, I will ask my partner, you know the champ, that I am the one to pin Spackle to prove that I deserve to be the #1 contender, not some pink haired fruit loop.”
Again another predicable pop, but this one is littered with Spackle chants, this seems to upset Cactus, his face hardens at the thought of Spackle getting cheered.
Cactus "I will leave you with this thought, NiN, Spackle, a famous man once said something about riding Space Mountain all night long. (Another cheap pop) Well tonight I can promise the both of you that tonight you will experience the worst ride of your pathetic lives, you will beg to get off this ride, but the only way off is to either lay on your back for the 1-2-3, or don’t bother getting into the ring.
Tonight Scream and I will lay you out and go on to show the whole of the fusion roster that the worlds oddest tag team are going to run fusion any way we damm like!”
Cactus tosses the mic and walks up the ramp as “of wolf an man” plays over the speakers.
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Post by brockandsable on Mar 27, 2007 19:38:37 GMT 1
E2 v. Keith Williams II Promizzle: The War Continues ”Fuck!!! I gotta face this nigga again?!? FUCK!!!”The scene is a drab one. The P2PW Heavyweight Champion is sitting atop of three milk crates turned upside down and stacked on top of each other. He’s got a DVD remote control in one hand and a 40 of Budweiser in his other hand, and it's near empty. Another cold, untouched 40 sits aside his huge left foot. The P2PW Heavyweight Championship rests by his other foot. Looking pissed as usual, E2 is seated at the center of a dirty, broken down, dump-of-a-studio apartment. The walls are a piss yellow, the carpet is shit brown and worn to the final threading, and the sole window provides just enough light to reveal large rodents scurrying across the floor at random. It’s a hole in the wall. It’s a hole-in-the-fucking-wall, quite contrary to the lavish settings held by his opponent. But the funny thing about it is, E2 is watching a DVD of his last match with P2PW Internet Champion Keith Williams, on a fucking big screen TV. The big screen TV is hooked up to a $5,000 stereo system, complete with disc changers, sub-woofers and everything. Nigga lives in a fucking dump, in a rat-infested mudhole, but has electronic equipment that cost more than the fucking apartment. Class.”BUUUURRAAPPPPPP!!!! I knew this day would come because quite frankly, Keith Williams has been World title material since the day he set foot in the P2PW. You brought your resume with you and it spoke for itself. Hell, the boys in the back wouldn’t shut up about it. You boldly brought your cowboy boot wearing, bow-legged ass in here, and proceeded to rise to the top. You’ve made a name for yourself in FHT and ELITE federations, and most people are convinced that you’re the best. WRONG. I'm the best, that's why I'm the champion. Now if you'll excuse me a minute, I need to watch something that's going to remind me as to why I need to kick your ass!”*flickity-flick, flickity-flick, flickity-flick-flick-flick* goes the DVD as it is hastily rewound. *flickity-flick, flickity-flick* The crowd goes ballistic as E2 slowly stands up. We see a cut above his eyebrow from the ladder as blood starts pouring. E2's cut splits wide open as blood pours out. E2 falls to the outside as he's in extreme pain. Red Ninja laughs as he slides out of the ring and runs up the ramp. Keith Williams slides into the ring and notices no one in the ring. He quickly pulls himself up as he goes towards the Ladder. Keith gets his balance and starts climbing up the ladder. E2 stands up but he can barely see! He tries to get to the ring but it's too late, Keith Williams climbs to the very top of the ladder and rips the P2PW Internet Championship belt down! DING, DING, DING!”Fucking bullshit, man. BULLSHIT! But allow me to go on a small tangent: You see, like a few other sports entertainers around here, I too have responsibilities behind the scenes. One of those responsiblities includes organizing the company archives, ya know, keeping the highlight DVDs in order. E2 v. Keith Williams Part I was the main event on The History of the P2PW Internet Title DVD, and turned out to be in the Top 3 of this company's best sellers for 2006. While I was double checking our archives, I came across this copy, and couldn't help but give it a look. Keith, not only am I extremely active in the locker room, but I’m active in the corporate offices as well. I can't express how much I hate people mistaking my enthusiasm for starting trouble. I may not be the best conversation-starter in these parts, but I am enthusiastic. I'm not always out to rile people. I'll say it again: I'M NOT ALWAYS OUT TO RILE PEOPLE!!!! I love this place, nigga, and I personally see to keeping the place active by regularly GETTING INVOLVED. Sometimes I see the place slow down and locker room morale diminishing, and I’ll start some controversial shit, just for the sake of lighting a fire, some shits and giggles, G. And while some people have referred to the behavior as “growing ridiculous already” or “what the fuck is his problem?”, this shit actually works if you would clean the crusty shit from your eyes and LOOK.”*flickity-flick, flickity-flick, flickity-flick-flick-flick* goes the DVD. E2 stands up but he can barely see! He tries to get to the ring but it's too late, Keith Williams climbs to the very top of the ladder and rips the P2PW Internet Championship belt down! DING, DING, DING!”FUCK!! Not only do you make my life Hell inside the ring, but you secretly email the superiors around here and making political attempts to have me demoted, you know, have some of my “powers” relieved. You secretely whisper about how I have "stepped over the line and abused my status", thinking that I won't find out. I wonder why a guy who takes pride in being a “class act” would stoop to the level of a little girl and do some petty petitioning. I wonder how a man who represents the company as it’s reigning, two time Internet Champion can allow himself to get riled over something so small. Small. Smaller than Soul Reaper’s……………well, it’s small. Now, I must admit that pissed me off, but what pissed me off more is that you do all these things and then pretend you're the innocent guy. 'HEY EVERYBODY, E2's A DIRTY RAT, WAIT, IT WAS ONLY PRETEND!'.....Fucker.”*flickity-flick, flickity-flick, flickity-flick-flick-flick*. E2 stands up but he can barely see! He tries to get to the ring but it's too late....*flickity-flick, flickity-flick*Keith Williams climbs to the very top of the ladder and rips the P2PW Internet Championship belt down! DING, DING, DING!*flickity-flick, flickity-flick, flickity-flick-flick-flick*. E2 stands up but he can barely....”Then a few weeks ago over at ELITE, I was a bit tired. Having to travel back and forth from the States to the U.K. can get a nigga exhausted. I decided to visit a bar that I frequent whenever I’m in South London, a place where the beer is cold and the bitches are slutty. Since I was tired and a bit out of it, I decided to cut a promo from said bar for my match against Killer, aka Red Ninja. The promo was a recycled one and I was short on time, so the camera crew followed and I did the shoot. Low and behold, here comes Keith Williams running his mouth, flapping his lips and tooth about how I had cut a similar promo before against a certain, shithead performer last summer. He had to go and expose that fact and blow it out of proportion. He walked around like the fucking “Mouth of the South” Jimmy Hart with a supersized megaphone and said ‘HEY EVERYONE, E2’s USED THAT PROMO BEFORE! HEY LOOK! E2’s RECYCLING PROMOS NOW!! LOOK EVERYBODY: I'M NOT ONE TO RUN AND TATTLE, BUT IT SEEMS TO ME THAT E2's USED THAT PROMO BEFORE!!!”*flickity-flick, flickity-flick*......Keith Williams climbs to the very top of the ladder and rips the P2PW Internet Championship belt down! DING, DING, DING!*flickity-flick, flickity-flick*......Keith Williams climbs to the very top of the ladder *flickity-flick, flickity-flick, flickity-flick-flick-flick*......Keith Williams*flickity-flick, flickity-flick*......DING! DING! DING!"GOD!!!! It's not enough that you took my precious Innanet Title belt from me last August; it's not enough that you took the one thing that mattered to me the most. It's not enough that people like Cactus are likening my P2PW Heavyweight Title reign to my first Innanet belt experience: That I will lose thy title on my very first defense."*flickity-flick, flickity-flick, flickity*......Keith Williams cli"On top of all that, you seem to want to expose all the chinks in my armour. You seem to put an awful lot of energy into painting me as the resident antagonist. And now, here you come again, you want to take from me what I've worked my entire life for: The P2PW Heavyweight Title. And on the historic, very first episode of Fusion Naw. Now aside from Trent Acid sticking a cigarette in your eye, no one around here has really kicked your ass. Enter: THE BIG NIGGA. I had my chance, but Red Ninja helped you out. Now, I'm just out to fuck you up. Worse than I did Fixx. This is my first LEGIT World Title defense, and I ain't walking away with no title belt."*flickity-flick, flickity-flick, flickity-flick-flick-flick*.....rips the P2PW Internet Championship belt down! "Fuck!"*flickity-flick, flickity-flick, flickity-flick-flick-flick*......Keith"FUCK!!"*flickity-flick, flickity-flick, flickity-flick-flick-flick*......DING! DING! DING!"Jesus, fucking, MOTHER OF GOD!!! I can't take this shit anymore! Keith Williams, the stage is set. P2PW's Heavyweight Champion meets P2PW Internet Champion. One On One. In the middle of the ring! On the World Premier of Fusion!! History will go down as the One Man Killing Machine will walk down that aisle, whoop that redneck ass, and then walk out STILL the top man in this company!"A raging One Man Killing Machine violently throws the beer bottle in his hand at the big screen T.V., successfully smashing the monitor and putting a large hole right through it's center. E2 stands up and kicks the three milk crates he was sitting on, turns to the door, and exits in a haste, ready for a little redemption, ready to prove that he is still THE best.
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Post by brockandsable on Mar 28, 2007 15:29:33 GMT 1
Participants obviously need to promo. Everyone can get voting. Rage Title match is Rage Rules as always. Voting Deadline is March 27th, 8PM A deadline is a deadline. Plain english. Extentions are unfair to the people who got it right the first time. Locked.
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Post by Scream on Mar 28, 2007 22:35:17 GMT 1
Not to Trump you E2 but there was a mistake with the date. I meant that the deadline was for today and I obviously put the wrong date. I'm extending it for tonight 8pm.
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