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W2K Presents RAGE Every Monday Night! | | 
| Monday Night RAGE Deadline: Sundays @ Midnight Central Venue: W2K Arena, San Antonio, Texas How to send in your strat >>> Information <<< | *Card Subject To Change Main Event Singles ONE FALL | Jacob Mitchell + Cross + Omen + Isabella Taylor + JT Kash vs ???? The Jerm was said to be irate at the least, and ordered for the W2K elite to get in the ring and find out what the Hell happened last week. JT Kash gladly volunteered to return to the ring for this possible war. Question is, will they show up on someone elses terms? | -------------------------------------------- | Match Six TV Title ONE FALL | TV Champion Alexander Marsley vs Vincent Gunn Alexander Marsley has been like a Juggernaut lately running through the competition. Can he continue his steady reign to the top over one Vincent Gunn? | -------------------------------------------- | Match Five Singles ONE FALL | JJ Cool J vs Ace Hart Ace Hart was destroyed last week, so will he even be able to show up to face JJ Cool J? Or did Scott Blaze finally pull the plug on the never ending career of one old man Hart. | -------------------------------------------- | Match Four Singles ONE FALL | Dante Cross + El Caliente + Colin Leslie vs Sean Hunter + Scott Blaze + Lesmond Dante Cross looked to be in some trouble last week, however that was quickly solved when JT Kash of all people came to the rescue. Now with the addition of Team World at his side, things are sure to steam roll over Hunter, Blaze, and Lesmond. HA! | -------------------------------------------- | Match Three Battle Royal ONE FALL | Drew Stevenson vs Eric Star vs Taurus vs Drastik vs Xtremist vs VorTeX An over the top rope battle royal match, rumor has it the winner of this match will be next in line for a title shot at the January ppv. That title has yet to be determined and will be announced live after the conclusion of this match. | -------------------------------------------- | Match Two Tag Team ONE FALL | Jatt Star vs Ryan Rage Jatt Star's finally back in action, taking on newcomer Ryan Rage. Not too much is known about this Ryan guy, but he seems to mean business. So will Jatt be able to get his grip back on the W2K ladder, or will he come tumbling down? | -------------------------------------------- | Match One Triple Threat ONE FALL | Alia Starr vs Sapphire vs Amy Valentine Last night in some off air actions we "saw" the return of Alia Starr, and Sapphire felt it. Now with the addition of yet another "new blood" that Sapphire seems to hate so much, could we end up with some big fireworks? Or just another small fizzle. | -------------------------------------------- | | | |
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The shot opens up to see not the usual opening video, but chaos in the backstage area. EMT’s are running around everywhere bumping into W2K officials while some more EMT’s show up rolling a stretcher through. Some of the people scatter about as we can see the bloody, bruised, and beaten body of Jatt Star lying unconscious on the concrete floor with his own blood running everywhere. “What happened to him!?�?/FONT> “I think someone hit him with that thing!�?/FONT> The camera pans over trying to get in between people for a clear shot of this object the man was holding. Jeremy McMillion can now be seen stepping into the picture looking down at Jatt, then over at the man kneeled down on the ground talking about this weapon. The Jerm: What…The Hell!? The Jerm reaches down and rips a kendo stick out of his hands. A bloody…barbed wire kendo stick. The Jerm: This is the crown of thorns�?/FONT> The shot fades in to the RAGE opening video as Welcome To the Jungle begins to play in the background. |
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We switch backstage for a short moment, interrupting the action in the ring, to come across W2K stars Vincent Gunn and Sapphire Lopez. Vincent is dressed in normal street attire for the time being, his match not until later on in the evening after all. However, Sapphire is fully dressed in her ring gear, stretching a little here and there in between conversation, her match coming up next we can assume. Vincent: You’re going to be fine, don’t worry. Sapphire smiles at Vincent, before bending down slightly in another stretch formation, though Vincent’s facial expression changes dramatically. Voice: Yeah, I agree, you’ll be fine Sapphire. For now.. at least. At the sound of the familiar voice, Sapphire springs up to her full height, spinning around to face this person, a nasty look across her face. As our shot pans out slightly, we spot the figure of Isabella Taylor edging her way towards the couple, an equally nasty glare fixed on her own facial features. Glancing around Sapphire, she looks over Vincent, shaking her head slightly as she lightens up a little, talking only to him now. Isabella: Wow Vin, you’ve really sunk to an all-time low with this one haven’t you? Don’t get me wrong, she’s great as a little screw on the side, but an actual relationship? I don’t know about that. You do know she’s a little.. Isabella lifts a hand, twirling her finger at the side of her head, indicating the age-old “crazy�?signal. Isabella: ..you know.. Sapphire narrows her eyes at Isabella, about to spring forward and get herself a little piece of the Championess, but Gunn stops her with an arm around her waist as Isabella glares right back at her. Isabella: Obviously he hasn’t become as stupid as I thought he had. Listen to him Sapphire, he knows this isn’t a good idea, not for you at least. Save your energy for tonight. Big match coming up next, some tough competition for you, I’m sure. You’ll need all the energy you can get for that one. Plus, I didn’t come to start any trouble or carry out any kind of revenge. I have enough of that waiting for me later on tonight. Isabella rolls her eyes slightly as her mind drifts to the events of last week, in which Ryan Cain was completely decimated by the new “invaders�? Isabella has been in and out of the hospital visiting him all week, sick with worry, fuming with anger. She plans on doing something about what happened later on tonight, she will not let those men get away with what they did. For now, however, she has another matter to deal with. Isabella: I heard your little challenge, and it intrigued me to say the least. I don’t know if you thought the steel cage image would scare me off, but you should know me better than that by now. I’m not afraid of steel, I’m not afraid of getting hurt, and I’m certainly not afraid of you. So as far as your challenge goes, you’re on. Talk to management, get it arranged for whenever you like. When and where is up to you, it doesn’t bother me. As long as I get you in the ring, inside that cage, with nothing else to disturb us, I’ll be happy. There won’t be any excuses this time though Sapphire. If you lose, which you most likely will, you will have to admit it once and for all. You’ll have to admit that I am in fact better than you. That I am in fact the most dominant woman in W2K today. No amount of bitching and moaning from anyone can change that. You want to try and change it, you do it with actions. You do it in that cage Sapphire. Fix it up, get it arranged and I’ll sign the contract. I’ll be waiting for your call.. Isabella smirks just a little, turning to leave the couple alone, taking a few steps forward before glancing over her shoulder and pausing for a few seconds. Isabella: Oh and good luck tonight. You go have all the fun you want playing with the little girls. Come and find the real woman around here once you want playtime to be over. One last lingering look at Sapphire, a quick glance at Gunn, then Isabella is gone, heading swiftly off down the hallway before either can say a word. |
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All three women are already in the ring ready to get this match underway! The bell is heard as this is the official start of the match. Amy and Sapphire stare each other down as Alia stands back watching for the opening per se. Amy quickly charges at Sapphire as she attempts a clothesline but Sapphire with quick thinking ducks under it and as Amy turns around gets clotheslined down to the mat hard. She holds the back of her head a bit as Sapphire seems confident. Joey- Sapphire really showing a lot of confidence here Trunks! Trunks- Confidence or arrogance Joey? Joey- Well, could be both! Amy gets back to her feet with a smug grin on her face, Alia takes the opening and from behind quickly gets a school boy on Sapphire, the ref drops down to begin the count! 1... Not even a two count! Sapphire easily kicks out and seems pretty pissed off, she is fast to get back to her feet and begin trading forearm shots with Alia, Sapphire begins getting the upper hand but here comes Amy charging in from behind. Sapphire quickly gets out of the way as Amy clotheslines Alia right over the top rope and onto the padded floor below. Joey- Alia out on the floor! We now have just Amy and Sapphire in the ring Trunks. Trunks- I can see that Joey, I am watching the same match that you are. Sapphire is quick to kick Amy in the gut, she folds over as Sapphire attempts a DDT but Amy shoves her away. Sapphire charging in at Amy but Amy with a huge backdrop down onto the mat, Sapphire holds her back in pain as Amy is quick to step over her and lock on a modified camel clutch. She has it locked on but Alia gets back in the ring and grabs Amy by her long blonde hair, she lifts her up and hits a scoop slam driving her back into the mat hard. Alia begins to stomp on Amy keeping her down as Sapphire gets back to her feet, Alia lifts Amy back to her feet as Alia and Sapphire hit a textbook double team suplex onto Amy laying her out cold. Trunks- Welcome to the W2K! Joey- What a double-team! This match has changed and very fast Trunks. Trunks- Sure has, Amy cannot win now! No WAY! Joey- Never count anybody out Trunks! Alia and Sapphire begin going at it, Alia with a swift kick to the midsection folding Sapphire over, she runs to the ropes but is tripped thus her throat landing on the second rope. Sapphire is quick to her feet as she runs to the opposite rope and comes back, she hits the mistress of pain but is much too tired to follow it up. We begin the standard ten count! 1...2...3...4...5...6...7...8... All three women getting back to their feet! Amy is quick and attempts a super kick on Sapphire but she ducks as Amy instead nails Alia dropping her flat out cold. Joey- Alia taken out of the equation! Amy looking good in her debut match Trunks. Trunks- Not good enough though Joey! Sapphire will not lose to some new blood. Amy turns around and runs in at Sapphire, but Sapphire catches her with a drop toe hold landing her throat and chest first across the middle rope. Joey: I think she’s going for the Mistress of Pain. Sapphire hit’s the ropes on the far side and comes back for a 619. Sapphire rotates between the ropes, but Amy catches both of her legs while standing up and taking a couple steps back out into the ring holding Sapphire upside down. Amy steps through with both legs and plants Sapphire face first with a Styles Clash. Amy gets up and walks over to the corner as Sapphire rolls over onto her back. Amy climbs up the turnbuckles and jumps off with a moonsault. Joey: I believe she calls this Crossfade. Amy lands it perfectly and stays on for the cover. 1...2... Trunks: Alia! Alia dives in, but is just too late and the ref counts 3!! Joey: Amy pulled it off! Hell of a debut win over these two ladies. “Your winner…Amy Valentine!!�?/FONT> Commercial. |
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We come back to see Ryan Rage standing in the middle of the ring yelling at nothing cause he’s having roid rage problems. Trunks: I guess they’re finding him a replacement opponent since Jatt Star was just murdered by Nic E Dangerously. Joey: We don’t know that for sure, Trunks. Trunks: Come on! Who else wields that crown of thorns kendo stick like a weapon of mass destruction?! N…E…D!! He’s the only one! The crowd all of a sudden comes alive when people start flooding out of the audience with steel chairs. Joey: THEY’RE BACK!! IT’S THE SAME GUYS FROM LAST WEEK!! The group known now as Revolution 2000 hit’s the ring. Rage lunges at Damen, but gets a big boot to the face from the side by Aftershock. Rage bounces into the ropes and comes back only to be nailed in the face with a chair from Damen Vinyard. Ryan Rage goes down hard and starts being stomped into the mat by Falcone and Cutter Flash. Aftershock now joins in on the stompings as Trey Trauma is demanding a microphone at ringside, which he is quickly given. Trey rolls back into the ring with the mic. Trey: You see this!? Now do you children in the back see what we’re capable of doing. Last week. Ryan Cain! John Mage! Chance! The list can continue to grow this week with the additions of Ryan Rage and…Jatt Star. Trunks: IS NIC WITH THEM!? Trey: You all saw it didn’t you, you saw thorny. Now you know we mean business. You know we mean business if we would have to go that far to something we despise. But, in the end it’s all for the common good. Trey turns and says something to the rest of the guys as they pick Ryan Rage up, holding his arms out to the sides. Trey: You know something�?/P> Trey bends down and picks up a steel chair. Trey: This is gonna hurt you…a lot more than it’s gonna hurt me. Trey drops the mic and blasts Ryan on top of the head with the steel chair. Aftershock and Falcone keep him on his feet as Trey nails him again, and again, and again. Blood is just gushing out of his head and down his face. Joey: SOMEONE COME OUT HERE AND HELP!! Trunks: WE NEED TO CLEAR OUR LOCKER ROOM AND KICK THEIR ASSES OUT OF OUR ARENA DAMN IT!! The crowd starts cheering again, but slowly dies down when they see FTN, Lucha Larry, and Joey Whipreck running down to the ring. A couple chair shots from Damen and Cutter and “problem solved�? Trey blasts Ryan over the face again with the chair before they finally let him fall. Trey bends down and picks up the microphone as he lays the chair down. Trey: Aaron always told us it would come to this one day. Joey: Aaron? Trey: While he stuck it out with us, you forgot about him. A once great star in this very company, got his back turned on by all of you. Now it’s our time. Tonight marks the beginning of the war. W2K! You left us behind, now we’re coming back to take over. And because of you. He’s finished. Aftershock is seen standing up on the middle rope as Cutter sticks Rage’s leg in the chair, Aftershock jumps down and stomps down on the chair with both feet. Trunks: THEY BROKE HIS LEG!! The crowd starts going *insane* now as Cross and JT Kash slide into the ring, quickly followed by Jacob Mitchell, Omen, and Isabella Taylor. R2K bails out of the ring, now seeing Lesmond, Ace Hart, SPEED, and El Caliente piling into the ring. Cage, Sapphire, and JJ Cool J come down next running around the ring chasing them into the crowd. Those three stay on the floor as the rest of the people in the ring stand up on the bottom rope pointing out to the crowd. R2K fights their way through an angry mob of an audience and takes off out the back entrance. Joey: Trunks! You don’t think there’s one more of them do you? Trunks: You mean one more other than NED?! Joey: They said a former W2K star named Aaron. But I can’t recall any Aaron’s being employed here before. Trunks: Maybe they weren’t talking about a ring name? Joey: Aaron…Aaron who!? Fade to commercial. |
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Xtremist is seen in the corridor just finishing an interview with Eddie Macklin. The camera's follow him as he makes his way down the corridor. Xtremist is clothed in his usual ring attire as he makes his way towards his dressing room. He grasps a firm grip among the door handle and turns it as the door swings open. But he has to give it a hard push as it seems heavier. Xtremist reaches in and switches the light's on. He walks in and closes the door behind him, but he doesn't look back at the door. He keeps his eyes locked on the table before him as he moves towards it. He looks up and as he stares into the mirror he see's a frightening sight. A dead corpse behind him, He turns around swiftly and there is a dead police officer nailed to the back of his door. Blood is all over him and has created a puddle on the ground. Xtremist looks at his boot and sure enough, there is blood there. But he looks just to the left and there is a message left for him, written in the blood of this officer.
"Enjoy your final moments of life, Tonight you go face to face with death, I am the architecht of your destruction and your fate rests in my hands" |
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Drew Stevenson is backstage with his cameraman Pedro without any W2K footage at all. They are just sitting backstage as Drew sits on his couch eating a deli roll.
Drew Stevenson: I'm as ready as can be for this match, It is mine!. Pedro: That's right Drew, These guys are pushovers. Drew Stevenson: Get my fucking attire out of the closet so I can get ready. Pedro: Ugh,.. I gotta use the bathroom
Pedro runs off into the bathroom as Drew get's a pissed look on his face. He takes a bite of his roll and puts it down. Drew walks over to the closet and opens the door. Suddenly a corpse falls out, eyes wide open and this frightens Drew. The blood red body falls onto Drew as he attempts to catch it, But he falls onto his back as this corpse lays on top of him. He screams in fear from the sudden fright of this, unexpected moment. He pushes the body aside and rolls away as fast as he can. The toilet is heard flushing as Pedro re-enters the room. And at the sight of this Pedro screams. Drew is covered in blood as Pedro looks down on him. Both men stare at this body as it is the second corpse found backstage tonight, the first one being in Xtremist's dressing room. Drew Stevenson looks into the closet and he can see his ring attire. He sends Pedro to fetch it, Pedro does so as both men leave the dressing room.
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Before the match can start we come back to ringside to see The Jerm standing in the middle of the aisle way with a microphone looking down at all the guys already in the ring for the battle royal. The Jerm: Last week I announced this match and said that it would be for the number one contendership of a championship, but I never said which one. So let me go into more detail on this double or nothing battle royal. The first man eliminated, WILL BE FIRED!! But the winner, will get a shot at Alexander Marsley at New Years Resolutions for the TV Title! NOW FIGHT!! The six-man over the top rope battle royal is set to begin. Only there is just five men inside the ring? No one really knows where Eric Star is at the moment. All opponents are eager to begin so the ref has no choice but to just ring the bell! *Ding-Ding-Ding*. Quickly Drastik and Xtremist form their alliance and go right after Taurus who sees the attack coming! Drew Stevenson goes at it with the BUD legend VorTex.
Trunks: And we begin the match folks. But the question right now is. Where is Eric Star? He was getting ready all week to perform in this match and he didn’t even show up.
Joey: Never know what is up with that. Maybe he’s stuck in traffic or something?
Trunks: He should be here by now. I do not like excuses. Nor do these five athletes to bothered to show up tonight! He better have a good reason for not showing up.
The fans too begin to wonder and begin a “Where-is-Star�?Chant. People want to see what they paid for after all. Quickly the action picks up as Drastik sends Taurus to the ropes�?with that Xtremist connects with a running cross body on Taurus taking him down in the center of the ring. Xtremist lifts Taurus and Irish-whips him towards Drastik who hit’s a clothesline! In the corner of the ring Drew Stevenson is punishing VorTex in the corner with some shoulder blocks then connects with a Bell-to-Belly sending VorTex to the center of the ring! He runs right through and lands a knee to VorTex’s forehead. Xtremist and Drastik continue to work on Taurus who finds him self in trouble on the ropes hanging on for dear life not wanting to be eliminated in his match back. They get him over the ropes but he lands on the ring apron and rolls right back in!
Trunks: Taurus almost eliminated by The team of Xtremist and Drastik!!
Joey: Taurus isn’t looking very impressive in his return match back�?I honestly expected more out of him in what was to be a big return.
Xtremist and Drastik go right back to work on Taurus as Stevenson currently has VorTex holding on for dear life at the edge of the ring. VorTex is able to fight out of it with some elbow shots then flips Drew Stevenson over him self!!! But Stevenson hangs on to the top rope!!!
Maklin: Stevenson close to being eliminated!!! A favorite in this match�?so soon!!!
VorTex runs to the ropes to get some speed and run into Stevenson, but with that Stevenson manages to get his feet on the ring apron and pulls on the top rope!! VorTex falls right on to the outside!!!
Trunks: VorTex is the first man eliminated! Joey: That means pack your bags BorTeX cause you're being shipped back to BUD!
Huge thud heard! Xtremist sees Stevenson on the ring apron and runs him self to get him over�?again Stevenson tries the same and pulls on the top rope�?Xtremist looks to be falling over, but non like VorTex, hangs on to the top rope!! Stevenson shoots some elbow shots to Xtremist, who tries to get his feet on the ring apron.
Joey: I think Stevenson is gonna eliminate his second man of the night!!! First VorTex and now Xtremist!!!
Drew Stevenson with a vicious kicks to Xtremist’s face and Xtremeist falls over�? Just one foot on the mats below and the other on the ring apron while he hands on to the second rope!!! Drew kicks Xtremist right in the face again!!! Xtremist turns his whole body into a 180 degree angle to get his other foot to collide with the back of Stevenson’s knee!! Stevenson is tumbling over with out a grip on the top rope!!!!!!!! But as he is falling he grabs the second rope and slides right under the first rope!!! Xtremist rolls inside him self!!!! All meanwhile Drastik is inches form eliminating Taurus.
Trunks: Amazing how neither Stevenson nor Xtremist got eliminated there. Impressive ring work.
Stevenson and Xtremist come to their feet at the same time�?kick to the midsection by Stevenson!! He hit’s a DDT!!! Xtremist’s head slammed right on to the mat!!! Stevenson poses to the fans for a moment! He gets some cheers and looks on at Drastik who is almost getting Taurus over the top rope�?this is an opportunity so he runs right behind Drastik with a huge forearm on to his back! He turns him around�?Final Conflict!!! Drew Stevenson hits his version of the Angle Slam right on Drastik!! Taurus gets up�? Final Conflict�? To the outside!!!!
Trunks: Drew Stevenson eliminates Taurus, his second elimination of the match!!!! And he has taken down both Xtremist and Drastik in the process!!! He looks to have control of this match!
Drew Stevenson pumps him self up waiting for Xtremist to come to his feet�?clothesline!!! Drastik slowly coming to his feet�?clothesline on him!!! He loves the fans approval as he waits for Xtremist to come to his feet again�?cloth--no Xtremist ducks and connects with a quick spinning heel-kick!! Drastik comes to his feet and quickly works on Drew. Both men pound the end of their boots all over Drew. They lift him for an elimination. With the fans supporting him, Drew hangs on to the ropes for dear life! He grabs on to the second rope from the inside�?successfully so far. But Drastik kicks his arm making him release!! Drew topples over the top rope�? But he turns his body while going over and lands both feet on the ring apron!!! While doing that he grabs both Xtremist and Drastik in DDT positions from the outside!!he drops to the ring apron on his knees causing both Xtremist’s and Drastik’s throats to bounce off the top rope!! Drew enters the ring as both his opponents are coughing trying to make it to their feet. He waits for Xtremist to come to his feet�?Final Conflict to the outside!!!
Joey: Xtremist is out!!!
BUT NO!!!! he lands on the ring apron!!! Drew Stevenson doesn’t see this as he waits for Drastik to come to his feet now�?Xtremist springboards off the top rope and hit’s a missile-drop kick right on Drew’s back causing him to stumble over to the ropes and go over the top rope. Drew hangs on HBK style!!! He brings him self back inside the ring with the fans approval. Drastik runs and clotheslines him as soon as he turns around!!! Drew falls right on to the outside!!! Eliminated!!!
Trunks: After the impressive save Drew Stevenson is eliminated by Drastik!!
Drastik turns around and a clothesline from Xtremist!!! Drastik topples over but he lands on the ring apron then launches a huge right to Xtremis’s face!!! Drastik hops to the top rope�?Xtremist kicks the top rope but too late Drastik already springboards and hit’s a hurrincanrana!!! Drastik is up and so is Xtremist, but he’s stumbling a bit. Drastik runs on to Xtremist�?drop toe hold!! Xtremist finds an offensive! He is up to his feet and lifts Drastik�?T-Bone suplex connect! With that Xtremist begins to climb the top rope�? Xtremist rolls to his feet and kicks the top rope causing Xtremist to lose balance and fall between the turnbuckle!!
Joey: Xtremist finds him self in trouble!!
Drastik climbs the turnbuckle�?lifts Xtremist trying to shove him to the outside!!! Xtremist hangs on�? Drastik goes for a Super-plex!!!! But Xtremist counters it into a cross-body!!! Both men down!
Trunks: What a counter by Xtremist, but he felt the effects of the fall as well!!
Both men come to their feet�?bump to each other�?turnaround�?Xtremist goes all Matrix style and runs over Drastik’s body with an impressive back flip!! Drastik stumbles to the ropes�?Xtremist runs for the clothesline�?backdrop from Drastik!!! But Xtremist lands on the top rope!!!! Drastik kicks the top rope causing Xtremist to lose balance�?on his way down Xtremist with a HEAD-SCISSORS bringing Drastik over the top rope on to the outside�?both men fall to the outside�? The ref walks over�? Grabs Xtremist hand and raises it as he’s ratehr dazed trying to get to his feet�?
Trunks: It was close but Xtremist is declaired the winner!!! Drastik’s feet just hit the outside a split second before Xtremist’s did!! That was so close!!
Joey: I demand a challenge!!
Trunks: This isn’t football�?you cant challenge the play!!
Joey: I dunno…Well, Xtremist finally getting a victory in W2K and well�?it’s a big one.
Xtremist celebrates his impressive victory inside the ring as the shot fades from ringside. |
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Scene cuts in backstage... Veronica Beck is standing at the entrance doors, looking outside. She sighs and shakes her head. As she turns and starts to walk back towards the office area, one of the entrance doors open and in strolls Eric Star, all calm and cool. Beck spins around and looks at him, folding her arms.
Beck: You're late. Where have you been?
Star shrugs and keeps walking down the hall and past Beck.
Star: I was caught in traffic.
Beck follows behind him and shakes her head, not believing his excuse.
Beck: Not buying that Eric, you don't live that far away and there's hardly anyone out on the streets, they are all here.
Star stops and turns to Beck.
Star: Come on V, it's me, being on time isn't something I do. I like to arrive late with style. Besides, last week I was here on time, early even, and my opponent got arrested. So what does it matter? And the important thing is that I am here now and ready for that spotlight.
Beck unfolds her arms and puts her hands on her hips.
Beck: Well, being late cost you, your match.
Star: What?!? Why didn't you make them wait?
Beck: I tried to Eric, but I was over ruled. I'm not complete owner you know. If it was all me I wouldn't care, you being the great superstar that you are, but we have to deal with the other morons, so next week, please be on time.
Star shrugs.
Star: Yeah sure, I'll do what I can. And losing the match tonight was no big loss anyway.
Star grins all widely and strikes a pose towards the camera.
Star: When you look this damn good, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, as long as you look good doing it.
Beck shakes her head, smiling as she pats him on the back and the two walk off down the hallway. |
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Joey: We’re about ready for some tag team action here fans! Trunks: You mean a handicap match? Joey: …No. Why do you say that. Trunks: Because team world is freaking retarded! Joey: Well…Dante is in the ring next to Caliente awaiting the arrival of Colin, who for some reason gets a big flashy entrance over everyone else. The camera cuts to the entrance underneath the titantron As Hell Is For Heroes' "I Can Climb Mountains" blasts over The PA...the fans stand, and Colin walks out from under the titantron, his blue and white Dragon Shirt illuminated In a rather Intriguing manner under The light, Along With Parts Of His Metallica T-Shirt...Fog Pours Out of the ramp all the way down as Colin makes His way down the ramp, however prematurely, the lights return to normal as Colin turns around. And as the camera zooms onto Colins face, a look of horror overcomes him as he looks up at the jumbotron. He begins sprinting to the back quickly as the camera pans up, showing exactly what he was looking at...A web page, displayed...But not just any web page...An E-Bay page...With his ISW World Title up for sale! The camera cuts backstage where we see Colin frantically looking around the lobby for a computer...Eventually he finds the production van and since there’s a lot of other technical stuff in there too, he pushes his way in and sure enough, there’s a guy with a laptop. Back at ringside, El Caliente and Dante just stand there arguing...Well, not arguing, more like Dante telling Caliente to go back there and drag his partner back out to ringside again. Caliente obliges, wishing not to see the bad side of Dante yet it's not a clever move on Dantes part, as he's now left alone with the other three men standing against him...The shot cuts backstage again where Colin is sitting on the laptop, placing a bid moments before the online auction for his belt ends. He enters his bid, holding down the zero key for about 15 seconds before clicking the 'Enter Bid' button. Unsurprisingly, he is the high bidder and wins back his title online for $0.01...Hey, the damn thing doesn't have a street value, it's never been defended! Colin clicks onto the 'Pay Now' button and continues to Paypal, but when he’s finished entering his details, he sees something unexpected... "Thank you, payment has been sent to [email protected]" Colin: ".....The hell?!..." Colin is annoyed, realizing that he's been duped, he returns back towards ringside, but bumps into El Caliente... El Cal: "VATO! The Match!!" Colin: "...Oh Shit! My Irishsenses tell me Dantes in trouble!" El Cal: "No Shit, we did leave him alone with three guys who hate him! Of course he's in trouble! Lets go ese!" Team World then dash back to ringside, in the hope that their partner isn't getting completely decimated in the ring. Lots of snorting and stomping can be heard as Team World dash around the corner, followed by the sounds of four little international feet back stepping as Team World run back around the corner being chased by a bull! El Caliente: AYE CARUMBA!! The two of them sprint off down the halls being chased by the bull as pretty much everyone other than Dante laugh at them. Trunks: Like I said…Handicap! Dante is in the ring pacing back and forth before kicking the bottom rope as the three men across the ring from him are all slowly making their way towards Dante ready to pounce like a Lion on a wounded Zebra, or something. Joey: This isn’t fair at all! Trunks: Dante is going to die! Everyone stops as Immortal by Adema hit’s the speakers. Joey: Who’s this!? The lights are dimmed, flashing across the stage as the crowd anxiously awaiting the arrival of whoever this is. Trunks: I don’t know, usually we know these things, but lack of activity makes us forget peoples music. Seifer steps out from behind the curtains. Joey: Seifer!! Trunks: That explains it! Seifer is standing on the stage staring down at the ring as everyone in the ring stares back at him. Joey: Could we be seeing a type of reunion here? For you fans that remember Seifer and Dante Cross were tag team champions of BUD for a very long time. Trunks: BUD shmud! Seifer makes his way down the aisle, slowly walking around the ring sipping on a water bottle making his way passed team Lesmond and around to the corner where Dante stands. Seifer hops up onto the apron and steps into the ring, he tosses the water bottle over his head into the crowd as a couple fans both fight over who caught it first. Joey: Has this just been turned into Seifer and Dante against Lesmond, Hunter, and Blaze? Trunks: Gotta love how the wrestlers decide to book themselves. The music fades off as the bell rings. Seifer steps out onto the apron as do Blaze and Lesmond, leaving Hunter in the ring with Dante. The two of them move towards each other for a tie up in the middle of the ring. Dante drops to one knee and sweeps Hunter’s legs out from underneath him and makes a quick cover, only to be kicked out at a count of one by Hunter. Dante springs back to his feet as Sean Hunter quickly does the same. Both men tie up again, this time Hunter with a go behind into a hammer lock. Dante reaches behind while dropping down to one knee and brings Hunter over with a snap mare into a head lock. Trunks: Surprisingly these BUD people actually know how to wrestle. Joey: What else would they be *wrestlers* for? Trunks: Stupid stuff probably. Dante jams his knee into the back of Hunter while wrenching back on both of his arms in a type of surfboard hold. Hunter tries breaking free, but is unsuccessful. Dante holds on tight, so Hunter rolls over face first with both knees on the mat trying to break free, but this gives Dante the opportunity to turn the surfboard into a camel clutch as he sits down on Hunters back and rips back on his chin. Hunter tries standing up, but Dante pushes him face down in the mat again. Hunter still trying to break Dante’s grip tries to roll forward. Dante wraps both legs around Hunters waist and keeps him held tight, Hunter tries sliding out, but ends up in a triangle choke type hold. Dante rolls backwards onto his side putting Hunter face down in the mat where he now ties him up in a Koji Clutch. Joey: This is the submission move he calls the Penance. Trunks: Could be the end for Sean Hunter here. Hunter is clawing at the mat trying to reach the ropes, but Dante isn’t letting him go anywhere. Finally Lesmond struts into the ring and kicks Dante in the back of the head to break the hold. Joey: He didn’t even care to save his own partner! Trunks: That’s what it takes to be Lesmond, you just wouldn’t understand. Joey: Apparently. Dante is back up holding the back of his head back stepping as Lesmond is back out on the apron with his back to the ring. Hunter slowly starts to get back to his feet as Dante runs to the ropes making sure to nail Lesmond in the back of the head with an elbow that sends him into the guard rail. Dante springs himself off the ropes and comes at Hunter again, but they meet with a double cross body block in the center of the ring. The ref comes in with his annoying ten count nobody pays attention to. Both men start crawling to their corners ever so slowly. Hunter tags out to Blaze who charges the ring after Dante but stops dead in his tracks and starts back stepping as Dante reaches out and makes the tag to Seifer. Trunks: Finally Seifer is back in a w2k ring! The crowd is going crazy, this being the first time in months they’ve seen Seifer wrestle, because let’s face it nobody watches PWT. Joey: What about CM? Trunks: He doesn’t watch it, he just wrestles it, thus the reason nobody watches it. Joey: Oh okay. Seifer comes in strong backing Blaze into the corner with right hands and knife edge chops, each one gets a whooo from the crowd. Seifer delivers several chops before climbing up the turnbuckles and giving Blaze the ol�?ten punch combo. Lesmond starts climbing back up onto the apron as Seifer jumps off and nails him with a double axe handle that knocks him right back down. Blaze stumbles out of the corner as Seifer whips him across the ring to the opposite corner. Blaze hits back first and Seifer runs across the ring and nails Blaze with a Seifer splash. Seifer bounces off as Blaze stumbles out of the corner and right into a belly to belly suplex. Blaze is launched forward out into the middle of the ring. Hunter hit’s the ring and goes after Seifer, who ducks a clothesline attempt. Seifer turns around and catches Hunter with a few chops backing him up to the ropes. Seifer backs up and runs at Hunter for a clothesline of his own but gets back dropped over the top rope. Trunks: Skin it baby! Seifer holds on and skins the cat back into the ring where he latches onto Hunter with a head scissors and flips him out of the ring to the floor. Seifer skins the cat again putting himself back into the ring. He turns around and gets ran over by a Lesmond clothesline. Lesmond turns around as Dante Cross slingshots himself over the top rope and almost takes Lesmonds head off with a clothesline. Dante gets back to his feet and gets caught with an STO by Blaze. Dante rolls out of the ring holding the back of his head as Sean Hunter rolls back in the ring rubbing the back of his neck from the fall he just took thanks to Seifer. The three of them group up on the other side of the ring discussing something to each other. Joey: are they actually going to work as a cohesive unit this whole match? Trunks: Possibly. It’s hard not to look good when Lesmond is on your team, I mean just look at him. Seifer starts slowly getting back to his feet, up on one knee holding the back of his head as Blaze and Hunter step out to the middle of the ring. Lesmond is backed up against the ropes. Lesmond springs off the ropes and runs at both of his partners. Trunks: The Hell is this!? They both grab Lesmond and shoot him up into the air tossing him over head, very high up and directly at Seifer. Joey: HOLY CRAP!! SEIFER STANDS UP…BLOOD SPILLER TO LESMOND!!! Trunks: PARDON ME JOEY STYLES…BUT OH MY GOD!!!! “HOLY SHIT!! HOLY SHIT!! HOLY SHIT!!�?/FONT> The crowd is going crazy after that hellacious Blood Spiller from Seifer onto Lesmond. Blaze and Hunter turn around after hearing all the noise and both charge at Seifer. Dante comes down off the top rope with a big splash onto Lesmond as Seifer ducks a double clothesline and back drops them both out to the floor. The ref slides in and makes the count for Dante. 1.�?...Lesmonds foot is put on the bottom rope by Veronica Beck?! Joey: What the Hell is this!? Eric star on the other side of the ring with a chair, he flattens Seifer with it from behind. Dante is staring a hole through Beck as he stands up and turns around into a chair shot from Eric Star. The crowd was full of boos but now comes alive as Vincent Gunn comes out of nowhere with a springboard drop kick to Eric Star that sends him through the ropes and out to the floor at Beck’s feet. Blaze and Hunter are standing around on the outside getting their senses back as Star slowly stands back up. Vincent Gunn slingshots himself over the top rope and takes all three of them out. Trunks: This is crazy! Joey: This isn’t fair! First a handicap match and now all of this!? Beck is up on the apron bitching up a storm to the referee as the crowd explodes once again, but this time for JT Kash who just slid into the ring. Lesmond is finally up, rubbing his jaw that Seifer just about kicked off his face. He turns around STIGMA KILLER!! Beck is pointing at JT and screaming at the ref, but he didn’t see it thanks to her hot naked self in front of him. Well not naked, but in my eyes, always naked. She starts stomping on the apron as JT drags Dante on top of Lesmond. JT Kash rolls back out of the ring and makes his way over to pull Beck down off the apron. The ref turns around and sees Dante with an arm over Lesmond so he slides in for the count. 1...2...3!! Joey: He did it! Trunks: Bunch of crap is what that was, friggin cheaters! Joey: What a match! Trunks: I never expected to see all of this, first the in ring return of Seifer. Then that nosey JT Kash had to mess everything up! Beck is in the ring helping Lesmond back up to his feet when Blaze runs in and knocks JT Kash through the ropes and to the floor, Sean Hunter does the same to Seifer who had just made it back to his feet. Trunks: Revenge!! The bell has rung and the winner has been declared, but Lesmond isn't finished with Dante yet, who is still on the ground. Irate with the situation, Lesmond orders Sean and Scott to pick Dante up and hold his arms back. An argument occurs as all three men point and argue...Eventually however, Lesmond gets his way whenever he points out that it's "for the greater good of W2K". Sean grabs the left arm, Scott with the right as Lesmond moves in towards Dante. Lesmond balls a fist and delivers a hard punch to the ribs, followed by another...Followed by anoth...No, this time instead, Les drops to his knees and delivers a DOUBLE LOW BLOW to both Sean Hunter and Scott Blaze, extracting a measure of revenge for their choice of words earlier this week. All three men drop to the canvas, two of whom holding their crotch as Lesmond merely just shrugs his shoulders, smiling a massive grin and steps through the ropes, hopping onto the floor as the crowd cheers for his actions. Lesmond hops the barrier, the crowd still cheering, if only momentarily, and makes his way through a fire exit into the backstage area looking for a prompt getaway. |
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Scene cuts into the locker room of the former W2K Champion, Black Widow. We see Widow sitting on the sofa, with her brace covered leg proped up on the coffee table, on a pillow, infront of her and Eddie Macklin is sitting in a chair facing towards her. Macklin: Ready Miss Widow? Widow: Sure Eddie, let's go. The camera pans in closer to Macklin and Widow, she tosses her hair back out of her eyes as Macklin folds his hands in his lap. Macklin: Ladies and gentlemen, tonight we are here with none of than Black Widow... How are you this evening Miss Widow? Widow: Doing good Eddie, doing good. Macklin: That's good to hear, but I see you're still wearing a brace. So I take it that means you're not going to be back in ring action any time soon? Widow shifts her eyes from Macklin to the brace, then she smirks a bit as she looks back to Macklin. Widow: Let's just say I may be down for the time being, but I'm not out for good. Macklin nods his head and gives a chuckle, then gets a more serious look on his face. Macklin: I'm sure you've been keeping up with past events here at W2K, what do you think of the faction claiming that their spotlight has been stolen and they are back to take what is theirs? Widow rolls her eyes and shakes her head. Widow: I honestly don't think shit about them. If they were suppose to be in the spotlight... the pathetic fucks would have been there, instead of hiding in the shadows of the 'true' W2K superstars back when the rest of us were in our glory. Only suggestion I have for them is to go cry a river to someone that cares, coz the rest of the roster sure in the hell isn't going to laid down or step out of their way. Eddie, you and I both know that the superstars here at W2K are a proud and determined bunch, they aren't going to let anyone walk in here are take over their postions or standings, just doesn't happen that way. You earn what you get and attacking and threatening doesn't get you anything but your ass handed to you. And just one more note on that... cowards attack and make threats, true superstars stand before you and speak with actions, not words. Macklin nods. Macklin: Couldn't have said that better myself Miss Widow. Not that I'm saying that anyone is a coward of course. Widow: Of course not Eddie. Widow laughs, knowing full well that Macklin only said that because he doesn't want to get on anyone's bad side, it's just how he is. And Widow on the other hand, we know damned well that she doesn't give a shit who she pisses off. But anyways, back to the interview. Macklin: Well Miss Widow, I've just been told we are running out of time, but I do want to ask just one more question. Widow: Okay? Macklin: Will we still be seeing you around if you're not cleared within the week? Widow smiles that well known smile of hers and gives Macklin a wink as she stands up. Widow: You know I'm always at 'home' Eddie. Macklin chuckles as he stands up as well and turns to the camera. Macklin: Well there you have it folks, the question that we've been wondering for weeks now. Black Widow will be returning... sooner or....... Just as Macklin is about to turn us back to the ring El Calient barges into Widow's locker room, hitting her with the door, but catches her before it knocks her to the floor. Widow turns and looks at the masked man holding her up and narrows her eyes at him. Widow: What are you doing?!?! Trying to take me out for good?!?!? El Caliente: No no, Senorita Miss Widow, I would never do that to a fine lady such as you. I just wish to help you with your healing process. Widow shakes her head as El Caliente helps her steady on her feet and puts his hands on her shoulders. El Caliente: Anything you want.... El Caliente pats his hands on his chest. El Caliente: You just tell me, El Caliente! I shall get it just for you! Widow shakes her head and gimps past El Caliente out into the hallway. Widow: No, it's okay El Caliente, I'll be just fine. As Widow keeps walking, El Caliente follows behind her. Widow gets to the food table and grabs a plate which is holding a piece of some sort of pie. El Caliente: Ohhhhh, that looks goooooood. El Caliente leans in to grab a plate from the table just as Widow turns to say something and his head hits her hand and her hand, with plate, with piece of pie on it, goes flying up and hits her right in the face. El Caliente doesn't even realize what he's done. After getting his plate he looks up at Widow and sees the pie on her face, he drops his plate back on the table and grabs a bunch of napkins and starts wiping off her face. Widow now has her hands on her hips, just staring blankly at him. El Caliente: See! You need me to help you! Widow just continues the blank stare as he wipes all the pie from her face and grabs another plate and a fork and scoops up a piece of the pie and brings it up to her mouth. El Caliente: Eat! Eat! Widow reaches up down and grabs another plate and shoves it right into El Caliente's mask. The scene cuts out Widow turns and walks off down the hall, El Caliente licks his lips were some of the pie ended up. El Caliente: Mmmmm, that is good! |
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Joey: Welcome back to rage ladies and gentlemen we're just about set for our next match, we already have JJ in the ring waiting and now as soon as Ace Hart has joined us, we can start this match.
Trunks: I dont think Ace is going to be joining us tonight Joey.....judging by what we've seen and heard lately....
Joey: Thats true. Ladies and gentlemen we did hear some rather unnerving news that Ace Hart had passed away in hospital earlier this week after the vicious attack at the hands of Scott Blaze. While Ace was able to come back to us, the last we heard he was in critical care.....so there is a high chance that he wont be showing up tonight.
Trunks says nothing this time but instead nods as JJ continues to wait on his opponent in the ring. Finally, JJ turns around to the ref instructing him to ring the bell, just as 'In The End' begins to blare over the speaker system! JJ spins around quickly with a grin listening as the fans explode with cheers hearing the sounds of Linkin Park fill the arena.
Joey: What the hell?! Is he actually here Trunks? Is Ace Hart here?!
Trunks: It cant be! Scott finished the job on that old bastard.....theres no way!
Joey: It is Trunks it is......
The figure from the shadows moves out into the light to show none other than....
Trunks:....Scott Blaze! HAHA! Its Scott Blaze Joey!
Joey: This is so disgraceful.....so disrespectful!
The fans errupt with boos now as Scott walks down the ramp to Aces music, a grin on his face and the Flawless Title over his shoulder. He has a button up shirt on covering up what looks to be some sort of t shirt underneath. The booing grows louder and louder as Scott reaches the ring, climbing in and walking right past JJ to the ring announcer, snatching the microphone right away.
Scott: Cut the music! I know, JJ.....fans......Joey and Trunks even. I'm not the man you were expecting to see as you heard that song.......no, you were expecting to see Ace Hart come out here, standing tall. You expected to see Ace come out and win a match for you people before claiming that he was going to be alright.........well, what can I say......maybe in a storybook that is what would have happened ladies and gentlemen......but as far as real life goes.....as far as W2K goes. This is the LAST time you will EVER hear that music played over the speaker system to lead Ace Hart to this ring......Ace Hart is GONE. I made a promise last week, and now I am keeping it. I have taken Ace out of the spotlight......and I am KEEPING him out of the spotlight.....forever.
Scott grins as the fans continue to boo and JJ watches Scott with an irritated look, obviously not too pleased that hes being interrupted.
Scott: So JJ, you were originally suppossed to fight Ace Hart tonight but well....
Scott pushes the microphone into his belt for a moment as he untucks his shirt, unbuttoning it slowly to reveal the shirt underneath.....and white and black stripped referee shirt! Scott grins, looking at the ref who is already standing in the ring, and immediatly points for him to step out of the ring, which the nameless ref complies with.
Scott:......As the specially appointed official of this match......as of the count of 10, Ace Hart will be counted out of this match, and you will be declared the winner.
JJ yells out 'What the hell' obviously none too pleased with this result. He wanted to fight tonight, and now hes being handed a win? How cheap is that. Scott simply shrugs it off and brings the mic back to his mouth as he begins to count throwing up fingers as he calls out each number.
Scott: ONE!.....TWO!......THREE!......FOUR!......FIVE!......SIX!......SEVEN!......EIGHT!.......NINE!.............
Scott grins, looking around as the fans are now booing and begins to raise his hand into the air to count the 10 when suddenly, "Do You Call My Name" by RA hits the speakers, the soft, melodic keys sting through the speakers as the lights darken, then pitch black. Strobe lights, multi-colored, scan the crowd. Scott takes one step back, looking around wondering what the hell is going on, and hes not the only one. In fact no one knows exactly whats happening.......while Scott does recognize the music he refuses to acknowledge it, and continues to let his head dart about the arena.
Trunks: What the hell is this Joey?
Joey: Ive got no idea Trunks.....I mean Scott seems to have stopped counting.......I dont think even he knows....
Kill me with a beat" is whispered and then the heavy guitar kicks in, followed by the lyrics, the crowd silent, then, a shadow, a figure, at the entrance. He's silent, still, a stone statue, large figure. When the chorus hits, so does a spot light, beaming down on him, making him seem pale under the light. The fans, the commentators, but most importantly Scott, notices the identity of the man right away, and none of them can beleive it. The fans begin going wild with cheers as Scott just remains silent, like a deer in headlights as he stares up at the man that stands motionless on the stage.
Joey: ITS ACE HART TRUNKS! ACE HART IS ALIVE AND HE IS HERE IN DEFIANCE OHIO!
Trunks: But how?! Hes suppossed to be dead!
Thats exactly what Scott is now yelling up at the superstar as he continues to stand perfectly still. Scott rubs his eyes, thinking its just a dream, only to look back and again yell out "You're Dead! I Killed You!". Finally, the camera rests on Ace, who is still staring down at the ring with a stone faced look in his eyes. Finally, a crack.....a smile comes over Aces face and he slowly begins down the ramp, one foot after another, step by step as Scott, who once was confused, now watches on in absolute fear.....hidden of course by the tough outer shell, but inside......Scott is afraid. Afraid of whats about to happen to him......after all, Scott has killed this man twice......if you were killed twice, you'd be pissed off too.
Joey: Whats gonna happen here Trunks?
Trunks: I dunno, but its not gonna be pretty
Ace stops again. He stares around at the fans who are cheering him on, and then finally back to the ring where Scott is now kneeling down, hesitantly aving Ace forward, but backing up towards the ropes at the same time. Finally, with a burst of speed Ace charges the ring like a linebacker on crack and the fans explode. However, the second Ace hits the ring the cheering turns back to booing as Scott jumps right out of the ring and to the mat below! A chant of 'You're a Coward' begins up and Ace watches on, now being the one to motion Scott into the ring.
Joey: Where the hell is he going?! He wants some of Ace when he doesnt have to go face to face......but now he runs?!
Trunks: Hes not running......hes just chosing his moment.
Ace goes for the ropes to his left as Blaze tries to make it around the ring some how, and get back to the ramp. Blaze stops dead and looks up at Ace, who is standing right there by the ropes. Blaze slowly starts to move towards the other side, and in the ring, Ace follows, paying no attention to JJ what so ever. JJ, at this point, has had enough. Between being ignored by both Blaze and Ace, he's done, and rushes Hart like a mad dog.
Joey: Apparently JJ is ready to fight.
Trunks: Some one has to put this guy down.
Joey: JJ and friend didn't have any thing to kindly to say about Ace this week, I wonder how that will affect his feelings toward JJ, given his current mood.
Apparerntly not good, because with out even paying much attention, he just close lines the hell out of JJ, putting him on his back. JJ arches his back in pain and Hart steps over him and heads for the ropes at the back, gunning for Blaze. Ace gets to the ropes and is about to climb out when JJ hits him across the back with a clubbing blow. Ace stumble back a bit, right into a belly to back suplex. The crowd boos a bit, and JJ pops back up onto his feet, grabbing Hart by the hair and pulling him too his knees, and smacks him across the face a few times, calling him a wanna be and other vulger names.
Joey: JJ is taking this kind of personal.
Trunks: Well, Ace has had alot of allegations against him...
Ace drills him into the mid section and gets him with a firemen's carry. JJ sits up and Ace locks in a sleeper, drilling his knee right into the small of his back. On the out side of the ring, Blaze has made his way back to the ramp and is watching on, not darring to get into the ring.
Joey: You know I just realized no one is reffing this match. I mean, honestly, the bell hasn't even rung yet.
Joey isn't the only one who's noticed because Ace and Speed who were sitting in the front row to watch JJ beat up Hart, or so they thought, slowly climb over the barrier and begin to climb into the ring. Ace breaks the hold and waits as Speed gets in first and rushes Ace, going for a spinning heel kick. Ace ducks it and Speed lands on his feet behind him. Ace rushes forward, put Hart just hauls him up and drills him with a spinning spinebuster, planting him right into the canvas. Ace bounces from his knees back to his feet and catches a kick to the mid-section from speed and yanks him forward straight into the 'Devine Sign' and it's light's out for Speed.
Joey: Look out Hart.
Trunks: HA!
JJ in the midst of all the action is back on his feet and closelines Ace across the back, dropping him to his knees. JJ pulls Ace back up and whips him across the ropes, and catches him in a deep arm drag on the return. The crowd rains down with boos as JJ gets back to his feet. Ace rolls out of the ring dragging an unconcious Speed with him to recouperate. And speaking of the outside, Blaze is now at ring side with a grin on his face as JJ has resumed control. Back in the ring, JJ pulls Hart to his feet and whips him across the ring again, this time jumping up on his shoulders and hitting him with a hurricanrana.
Trunks: What athletism.
JJ hops back to his feet and struts around a bit, a cocky smile etched across his face. Blaze even has enough confidence to climb back into the ring. JJ goes back to Ace, pulling him up to his feet and goes to whip him into the ropes again, but Ace has had enough and stops dead. He whips JJ towards him and catches him into a belly to belly over head suplex. Ace is quick to get back up and charges Blaze like mad. Blaze scrambles back out of the ring, wanting nothing to do with Ace right now, and the coward chant starts back up. Ace is half way through the ropes when JJ drop kicks him in the back, sending him the rest of the way out by force, sprawling Hart across the floor.
Joey: This is getting ridiculous.
Trunks: Why? This is wholesome entertainment.
Joey: It's damn near four on one.
JJ follows Hart out and pulls him up. He goes to whip Hart into the ring post, but Hart reverses the direction and whips JJ instead right through the stairs. JJ flips over them, knocking the top half off and sending he himself sprawling. Ace walks over to JJ and pulls him to his feet, rolling him back into the ring and then follow in himself. At this point, Blaze is safely back up at the top of the ramp, but another ref comes running by him. Blaze tries to grab him, but he has too much speed on Blaze. Scotty runs after him, trying to pull down the ref to keep Ace from having a shot, but once Blaze gets to the bottom of that ramp and Hart spots him, it's a whole new story. The ref slides into the ring and Ace pulls JJ up and then puts him right back down with a Devine Sign. One, two, three, his eyes on Blaze the entire time. Joey: Ace Hart wins! Ace Hart has managed to overcome a 4 on 1 disadvantage and wins the match with the Devine Sign! Ace stands up to his feet now, standing in the middle of the ring looking up towards Blaze who is already half way up the ramp now, and still backing up, pointing and yelling at Ace, obviously furious that Hart still lives. Ace grins shaking his head as he watches Scott continue up the ramp, listening to the coward chants that are still coming strong from the crowd. Ace gets up to the front of the rope, sitting down on the middle one and inviting Blaze to come back in for a fight, but Scott stays in his spot, now at the top of the ramp, still yelling down at Ace that he is "suppossed to be dead". RAGE cuts to a commercial with Scott furious, and Ace loving every minute of it as he celebrates a victory in the ring. |
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Right before the next match starts, the scene cuts outsides the arena. We see Jacob Mitchell dressed for the match, yet has a black shirt thrown over his shoulder. The expression on his face anything but showing a sense of humor as he stepped into the middle of the darkend area. Looking around, he titled his head a bit, while clearing his throat. Jacob: You called me out here, so you better show yourself. Enough with the games... I'm sick and tired of playing cat and mouse with you! SHOW YOURSELF, YOU PSYCHO! Slow, mocking clapping was heard, as stepping out from behind a parked van, as Trouble. In her usual black hoody and denim jeans, she stepped out from behind the safety of the vehicle, standing about ten feet away from Jacob. A smile crossed his face now, as he was about to step forward, but Trouble held her hand out. Not speaking for some reason, Jacob didn't stop walking, as soon enough that walk turned into a sprint, and as soon as he was about a foot away from her, the foot of someone was seen flying out of the darkness kicking Jacob in the side of the head. Jake fell backwards, grasping his head as he did so. Out of the darkness, Aftershock was seen stepping, placing his black boot down on the ground. Trouble moved towards Jacob and kneeled down beside him. She had stuck a note onto his forehead as she kissed the tip of her right index finger and placed it upon his lips. Jake tried to get up, but Aftershock's big boot came crashing down across the side of Jake's head, knocking him out instantly. The doors to the parking lot flew open as Cross, Omen and Cage sprinted from it. Aftershock had vanished into thin air, just as Trouble did. They saw Jake laying, out cold on the ground and made their way towards him. Omen's head perked up as he heard the sound of a car starting, sure enough across from where they was, a car was beginning to pull out. Cross looked down at Jake and then at the car. Jake slowly stirred, as they tried to help him back to his feet. Cage pulled him up and threw Jake's arm over his neck, as they made their way towards Cross' truck. Cage put Jake in the front, as he closed the door, and hopped in the back. Omen hopped in the bed of the truck too, as the car peeled out, not before Cross managed to start his struck and ram the back of the car, causing it to slide to the right. Though, the car seemed to gain control rather quickly, as again both vehicles had left the arena, just like last week. Though, stepping out from the shadows, was the tattooed and bearded beast, Aftershock. He looked around the area with a huge grin upon his face, as he seemed to have faded back into the darkness around him. |
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Vincent Gunn shoots his hands and stretches out on the ropes as Marsley just paces up and down his corner waiting for that bell to sound. The ref demands the TV Championship and receives it from a stage hand. He raises the title over his head causing an ovation from the crowd. It’s about to be defended.
Trunks: Look at Marsley’s eyes there Joey. He looks focused and frankly, I wouldn’t like any ones chances in the ring with this guy right now.
Joey: Well, Vincent Gunn is an obstacle. He gave many a run for their money. He gave Ryan Cain fits in the ring. He gave Power Trip fits in the ring. If Vincent Gunn is confident he can be a threat. And he can hurt you with that vicious round-house kick. You’ll be surprised if you look closely who he has pinned using that very move here in W2K.
Trunks: But look at Marsley’s eyes. I don’t know if anyone can stop that guy right now.
The ref checks both men for foreign objects and is set to call for the bell! *DING-DING-DING*, we’re underway! Both men slowly begin to circle the ring looking for that advantage step. Marsley gets it and takes Vincent Gunn to the corner of the ring! The ref counts to four�? Marsley lets go and backs up to the center of the ring. Gun rolls his arms and slowly begins to circle the ring again�?
Joey: Doesn’t seem like much�?but already, with something that simple, Marsley is psychologically gaining an advantage over Gunn. And whoa�?
Just as Joey was speaking about Marsley’s tactful ways Marsley runs to the turnbuckle and drives a knee to Gunn’s ribs. Marsley sends Gunn to the other corner again�?ref counts to four�?Marsley lets go to avoid disqualification and there Gunn hangs on to the top ropes and kicks Marsley with both feet right in the chest.
Joey: I know folks at home think nothing of that, but I never knew Marsley to be so aggressive. Maybe he’s just approaching this match differently to prior ones.
Gunn begins to move faster, trying to fake out Marsley as they both lock it up again... This time Marsley locks a waistlock and a roll over�?manages to sit over Gunn for the pin�?...2.�?Gunn grabs the bottom rope to break the count. Marsley does a 180 and backs up waiting for Gunn to come to his feet. Gunn oops up to his feet HBK style! He runs right for Marsley �?Marskey with a low-drop kick on Gunn’s knees! Marsley rolls to his feet as Gunn stays on his knees�?Gunn pops up out of nowhere ROUND HOUSE KICK!!! Right over Marsley’s head!!! Marsley’s whole body turns about 360 degrees in mid-air and falls right on the mat!
Joey: You gotta be careful with that kick!!! He’ll get you out of nowhere with it!!
Gunn’s knee is straining him too much after the hit he suffered, more so after hitting that roundhouse kick. Thus, his cover is delayed�?he finally rolls over Marsley�?1.…�?.…�?Marsley kicks out!
Trunks: Well, considering it was his first move of the match, not bad for Gunn there. But he needs to continue the offensive!
Gunn lifts Marsley�?But wait, Marsley comes from behind Gunn and lifts him for a release German suplex! He quickly comes to his feet as does Gunn�?standing head scissors by Marsley! Gunn rolls to his feet while dazed�?Marsley is standing with his back facing Gunn�?he jumps and propels his feet backwards with a drop-kick on Gunn that way!! “Ooohhhaaa�? from the crowd. Gunn flies back to the ropes�?bounces off of them as Marsley comes to his feet and connects with a spear on Gunn!!! Marsley comes to his feet and begins to unleash with a series of quick leg-drops�?each putting Hogan in shame. After about 5 straight, of the fastest leg drops you’ve ever seen, Marsley stops. But just a second latter he jumps right on Gunn�?both feet stomping his chest.
Trunks: Marsley is giving Gunn no room to breath. My question is this�?what’s up with this energy. Usually wrestlers need a moment to breath after a great offensive. Marsley’s like a damn Energizer Bunny.
As Gunn comes to his feet Marsley springboards off the second rope�?drop-kick!! Shades of Y2J! Gunn tries coming to his feet again�?Marsley runs right at him�?Gunn with a back-drop!! Marsley double flips and lands on his feet!!!!
Trunks: WHAT THE!!!!!
Fans go crazy as Gunn turns around thinking Marsley is down!!! Marsley goes for the Nail in the Coffin but Gunn counters it into a vertical suplex! Gunn lifts Marsley for a head and arm suplex! Vincent Gunn takes a breather and with that climbs the turnbuckle�?he’s up and jumps off for a head butt�?Gunn hits it!!! Covers�?1.�?.�?NO! Marsley defiantly kicks out!! Gunn lifts Marsley sending him to the ropes�?Gunn for a hip toss�?.BUT Marsley counters it into a choke sleeper!! Gunn is caught!!!
Trunks: Marskey is gonna make Gunn pass out!!! Second man in a roll!!
Joey: Gunn isn’t one to give in!!! But will he have a choice??!!??
Gunn begins to die out�?face rake�?but Marsley keeps it locked in�?face rake again�?he releases the hold. Gunn grabs Marskey with both hands on the neck�?connects with a choke lift power bomb!!! Covers�?1.�?.�?And Marsley proves that he will not give in. Gunn lifts Marsley and locks in the Cobra Clutch!!
Joey: Shades of the million dollar man!! The Million Dollar Dream won him some big matches. Can Gunn pull this victory??
�?Gunn keeps it locked in for about a minute longer.. Marsley with an arm drag to counter the hold! Gunn comes to his feet. Marsley locks the same move, Cobra Clutch�?only he hit’s a cobra Clutch neck breaker!!! Marsley with the cover... 1...2.�?but no!! Marsley wasting no time and lifts Gunn whipping him to the ropes�?he spins Vincent Gunn up on his return and hit’s a spinning tombstone pile driver!!!
Trunks: That there could have been it for Gunn�?Marsley so relentless.
Alxander Marsley comes to his feet holding his hands out to the sides.
Joey: And for some reason Marsley doesn’t finish this match. He hasn’t let Gunn take a breather all match and now suddenly he-- what the hell???
Marsley’s wrists begin to draw blood as it drips to the mat. Gunn slowly begins coming to his feet unaware of this. Marsley leans against the ropes as he shows signs of his feet being in pain as well.
Trunks: What is this? What’s going on??
Joey: I--I--I--I don’t know�?medics should get out here!!
Gunn is up�?doesn’t notice much, just goes by instinct grabbing Marsley in a front face lock and pulls him back to the center of the ring�? DDT!!!! No wait�?Marsley counters with a Notern-Lights Suplex!!! 1.�?2.�? He hangs on�?3!!!! Gunn unable to kick out!!
Joey: What is it with this?
Trunks: I know�?I never seen anything like that. Does Gunn have like hidden knives somewhere??
Some men in white robes enter ringside from all over the audience, no way security can hold all of them. They come inside the ring, one taking out a knife and cutting Marsley’s boots open. Taking them off we notice wounds on his feet.
Joey: WHATS THIS??
Trunks: Looks like a Stigmata to me�?But I don’t know�?hard to believe�?you know? A second ago he was wrestling Vincent Gunn�?
Joey: This is too weird�?
Many I the crowd can hardly watch. Women covering their mouths and men with moths wide open. One shot of a guy’s toothpick falling off his mouth and him not even flinching shown. The men roll Marsley out of the ring and carry him to the backstage area.
Trunks: I dunno what to say really...
Everyone’s is mostly confused and wondering if they should believe it. As Marsley exits out under the jumbo-tron, “Hells Bells�?by AC/DC hits on the speakers and Eric Star walks out and stands on the stage shaking his head, with a look of disgust.
Joey: What is he here to say? He didnt even show up for his match!!
He grabs a mic from a near by stage hand and starts walking down the ramp towards a dazed and confused Gunn still in the ring. Star stands near the end of the ramp and folds his arms, holding the mic up.
Star: Gunn, come on!! Your work ethic is horrible. You have trouble winning matches. You just blew it tonight!! You could of been Television Champion! Instead you lose to some weird guy having visions of christ. Come on man! Whats wrong with you! You should join us Gunn!! Be our follower. Learn from us. I will personally take you under my wing. Join the power.
The fans boo.
Star: It's a 25% ownership thing... you wouldn't understand.
As Star jumps up on the ring apron and climbs into the ring and we hear...
"Easy Eric, you'll have these people thinkig I'm biased or something. I mean I do know how to treat the superstars of tomorrow, and that so far, you are making incredible progress in the rankings of W2K... It's just a shame that Vincent isn't."
Star laughs and turns towards the stage, we now see Veronica Beck and Lesmond making their way down the ramp to join Star.
Joey: Star speaks of worth ethic. He didnt even show up for work today! This kid has a huge ego and he hasnt even wrestled a damn match yet!
By now Gunn is leaning against the turnbuckle on the other side of the ring, keeping an eye on Star and his recent team members, who are standing ringside. Lesmond takes the mic from Beck and climbs up on the ring apron.
Lesmond: You know something kid, you're alright...Not as great as myself, sure, but you're definitely getting there...And you're getting there in a hurry...I think it's safe to say, that already you're on the ladder to success...Climbing rung by rung without allowing anybody to get ahead of you...And myself and Veronica, we like that. We like a guy who can climb the ladder and seize his goals...
Lesmond nods as Star smiles a little more...
Lesmond: It's just too bad that clown behind you doesn't have the same burning desire, and as a result is climbing the greasy pole to failure. Fact is dude, you and I are managed by the most successful manager in W2K history. And if 2006 is to be like 2005, both of us will take home W2Ks top prize within the next twelve months...
Star turns back towards Gunn, whom is shaking his head, wording 'never going to happen. I take the right path, which is never easy' at Lesmond and Star.
Star: You doubt what we can do Gunn?
Star shakes his head and turns towards Lesmond and Beck, whom are both shaking their heads as well.
Star: Do you believe this guy? He's more stupid than he looks. "I'm taking the right path. It's never easiest." Yadda yadda yadda.
With that said, Gunn walks over towards Star. Star is still looking in Beck and Lesmond's direction and doesn't notice Gunn behind him, as he's too busy mocking Gunn still, but just as Star spins back around... BAM! He's layed out on the mat with a roundhouse kick!
Joey: LOOK AT THAT!!!!!
The crowd goes wild.
Trunks: Why is Gunn being so hostile?!?!?!?!!!
Joey: Maybe because Eric Star and Lesmond are assholes using their "25% ownership thing" that none of us could understand!!!
Lesmond drops down off the ring apron as Gunn lunges towards him and leans over the ropes. Beck is grabbing Star's legs and pulling him out of the ring, getting him out just in time before Gunn gets his hands on him. Beck and Lesmond pull Star to his feet and help him up the ramp as Gunn is standing in the ring yelling out at the three. |
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Trunks: I don’t like this one bit, Joey. Joey: Fans, for those of you just tuning in. Earlier in the night what seemed to be an organized scheme lured the NLS away from the arena after an attack on Jacob Mitchell. Now we have a situation here. JT Kash and Isabella Taylor are the only two remaining superstars left to face this entire group known as Revolution 2000. Trunks: Do you think he’ll come to the ring with them? Joey: …I hope not Trunks. Trunks: You know as well as I do that Nic E Dangerously is in this building somewhere! Joey: But who’s to say he’s on their side!? He may have come back for the good of the W2K. This was his home for so many years, you have to have faith in a man, Trunks! Trunks: He left us! He doesn’t give a crap about the fate of W2K, he said so himself! Joey: I just won’t believe that NED has returned to the W2K only to side with the men who have talked down to him since arriving, I won’t believe it! The crowd starts booing tremendously as these guys come out from all over in the crowd, each hopping the barricade on all sides of the ring, and slowly all the guys slide into the ring surrounding JT and Izzy. Joey: Here they come!! They all stand there ready to pounce on JT and Izzy. Aftershock, Damen, Trey, Cutter, and Falcone. JT and Izzy look at each other, then split off and both go after these guys with everything they got. The crowd starts going crazy watching these two fight off all five of these men, but it doesn’t last long however. Trey and Damen double team Izzy, backing her into the corner as Aftershock about takes JT’s head off with a big boot. While the boot connected with his face, Cutter Flash took out both of his legs with a chop block. JT goes down and Falcone catches Izzy as Damen and Trey whip her out of the corner, and he slams her down with a Rock Bottom style move. Joey: Come on!! They’re getting picked apart out there!! Trunks: DON’T WE HAVE ANYONE IN THE BACK THAT CAN HELP THEM!? Trey comes down off the top rope landing on JT with a leg drop. Damen with a Lionsault to Izzy. Aftershock slides out of the ring and starts tossing in several chairs. The crowd pops suddenly when Dante Cross and Seifer run out from the back. Dante and Seifer both slide into the ring at the same time and spring to their feet. Seifer connects a Blood Spiller to the jaw of Falcone as Dante kicks Cutter in the gut and drapes his leg over the back of his neck while hooking his arms up in a pedigree style hold. CRACK!! Seifer goes down from a chair shot by Aftershock. Dante turns around CRACK!! Aftershock with another vicious chair shot to Dante, now putting both men down. The rest of the guys pick up chairs and start slamming them down onto JT and Izzy. Trunks: They took out Seifer and Dante!! Joey: MARSLEY!! Alexander Marsley runs down the aisle and hops up onto the apron of the ring. Aftershock turns around and gets a springboard spinning wheel kick to the chair, smacking it into his face. Marsley nips up and sweep kicks Falcone down, he turns around CRACK!! Chair to the face by Damen and Marsley goes down. Joey: Damn it!! Trunks: Finally!! Here come the troops! Led by Veronica Beck out comes Lesmond and Eric Star. Followed behind closely by Ace Hart and El Caliente. Caliente slides into the ring first, then Ace Hart. Lesmond and Star stay on the floor looking for an open spot to get in. Ace Hart is trying to fight the odds, Caliente already demolished by a big boot to the face from Aftershock. Ace has Cutter and Falcone reeling when from behind he’s nailed by Trey with a chair to the back. Ace goes down on both knees, then gets kicked in the face by Aftershock. Lesmond and Eric Star drag Cutter out of the ring and start stomping the Hell out of him on the floor. Damen leaps over the top rope taking both men, no they catch his plancha attempt! Trunks: BREAK HIM IN HALF!! The Jumbo Tron lights up as we see a set of tires skidding to a stop in the parking lot. The camera pans up the side of a black truck as the door opens. Cross steps out of the drivers seat with a big log chain dangling over his shoulder. Cage and Omen jump out of the back as Jacob jumps out from the passenger seat. Jake holding a lead pipe, Cage and Omen both wielding tire irons. The crowd sees this and goes absolutely insane as the four NLS guys take off in a dead run back in through the arena. The camera follows them through the back, like last week they step over several fallen superstars. All bleeding from the top of the head. Trunks: THERE HAS TO BE MORE OF THEM IN THE BACK!! Joey: Look at all those wrestlers!! Trunks: The tag team champions! Joey: The Flawless champion! They’re all laid out! BOOM!! We hear a loud crash noise from Lesmond being tossed face first into the steel steps by Aftershock. Eric Star gets crushed between two chairs by Trey and Damen. All of a sudden the crowd blows the roof off the place with chants of “NLS�? Trunks: We’ll never hear that chant again! Cross, Cage, Omen, and Jacob Mitchell flood through the back and haul ass down the aisle way. The R2K people who were on the floor all slide back into the ring and grab their chairs, backing up to the far side ropes as the NLS all slide in with their backs against the near side ropes. Joey: This is it! Trunks: KILL THOSE BASTARDS!! The NLS raise their weapons and charge forward, as does the R2K when all of a sudden the lights go out. Joey: NOW WHAT!?! That oh so familiar opening guitar chord hits and the arena…goes…haywire! Trunks: I KENW IT!! The following chords to King Nothing rumble through the arena. The sound within is just deafening, the song continues to play and the crowd continues screaming at the top of their lungs. Joey: I KNEW HE WOULDN’T LET US DOWN!! NIC E DANGEROUSLY IS BACK TO HELP W2K!! Trunks: TURN ON THE LIGHTS SO WE CAN SEE HIM MAUL THOSE BASTARDS WITH THORNY!! The song continues playing, and the crowd is still louder than ever. “Where’s your crown King Nothing.�?/FONT> The lights come back on and we see�?/FONT> Trunks: NO!! The NLS are all down and out. R2K is standing around the ring on the outside untouched. The man standing in the ring, holding the crown of thorns kendo stick above his head, while keeping his head held down. Joey: Wait, that isn’t Nic! Who the Hell�?/FONT> Trunks: Maybe it’s that Aaron person they spoke of? Joey: Aaron…Aaron, why should I know that name?! The man in the ring lifts his head as the crowd just goes silent, because they all remember that face. Trunks: HIM!? Joey: MY GOD!! AARON GEBHART IS THE NAME…OF RAVAGE!! Trunks: IT CAN’T BE TRUE!! The R2K all slide back into the ring as the song continues to play. They all surround Ravage, as he looks around at all of them with a sinister grin on his face. They all form into a line with their arms held high, with the entire roster of W2K laid out…and beaten. Fade to black. |
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