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Post by the Unsound Sky on Sept 17, 2015 3:16:21 GMT -6
Est. 2014
The scene cuts from the arena to billow of smoke, the crowd jeers loudly know the signature of the madman that walks through the haze with a violent gaze. The camera pans over to English slowly catching his fingers knock the bits of dead ash free from the coffin nail. Casanova smiled through the cancerous carcinogenic slowly filling the room. The Orphanage logo hangs behind Mr. English as he lounges backward in a leather chair, a small drink of whiskey beside him on a wooden end table. With the night off from active competition why not take the edge off before the big contract signing.English: You have heard the chatter haven't you? Casanova English signed his own death warrant in calling out Full Measures to a handicap match. Well here is the thing, it's bigger than that championship Val. It is a matter of pride. It comes back to Isis Isis Derrida. It comes back to the so called “Champion Elect”, what a fitting name. Someone must of voted this guy onto the roster because he sure has hell hasn't got the best of me.English laughs at his own joke taking another hard suck from his cigarette like it's a drink from the fountain of youth. English: Isis Derrida you want to eliminate the men from the boys so to speak in that locker room. The sheep from the wolves. Well sorry to tell you, but it's a little late. You see for the past year I haven't been living my existence through past messages in a dairy like some “Champions” did. I have been here whipping these scrubs into shape. Visionaries of Wrestling Established 2014. Your ignorance is baffling for man of such knowledge, I guess you didn't do your research. See before you I was screaming, crying for a challenge. Crying for someone to come and make an example of me, and no one did. Honestly, I'm sorry you missed it. I could have been done of you already. They say we have the greatest line up of champions in wrestling, that we have the most talented members in the world. They say main eventers from Japan and across the globe wouldn't even be competitive in our midcard. The truth is Isis, you serve no function. I have helped establish this federation as the elite and we are wrestling in Fort Williams Garden seating a mere 4,700 screaming rabid fans. How does that even happen? I'll tell you how. I didn't do this on the back of my daddy's law firm, I did this with hard work and dedication and I'm not going to allow a man who has never stepped in this ring try and tell me that this roster is weak and tell me that I don't belong in the spotlight. Don't tell me I'm not good enough to be invited to your little dinner party, because I'm coming. As soon as I bust down the door I'm stabbing you all with the silverware.English cracks his neck side to side placing the cigarette in on the edge of an ash try to burn freely. English leans forward folding his hands. English: I am weak? What about Valquist? Maybe, you are the separation, the strength and Valquist is the weak. It would explain his VoW track record. So Val is Isis Derrida who you summon when things get too big? You need Isis like a crutch to deal with whatever problems Valquist can't smile through. You can say what you want about The Orphanage and I, but they were not present when I won that World Visionary Championship from Vanessa. I didn't need them like you need Isis, because what I preach isn't bullshit. The fluff you vomit, that garbage about enlightenment. . . you wouldn't know enlightenment if it was the name of a wrestling move and it knocked you out cold. That's what I like about you Val, you are so very clever. So very original.English leans back again taking a sip of his whiskey chuckling at his last comment before moving to the next. English: I can't stand how you discredit my achievements; or how you act like you are gods gift to man. . . and these idiots treat you with respect. It's about time your fifteen minutes of fame is up. You had your mid life crisis now back to the rocker to watch the young guns shoot em' up!English: So what is your real problem with me Val? You don't like my tactics? I don't care. I'll bite, I’ll scratch, I’ll claw, gouge, cheat my way to that championship if that what it take for people to understand I am the best. If your not willing to fight for that like I am what kind of champion are you? I'll have no shame because win or lose I know I left every single bit of who I am in this ring. Open, naked for judgment. I am an artist, depicting the story of survival every time I enter that ring. I defy the odds, and the sad perspective you continuously try and paint me in will never come to true fruition. I'm reality, I'm here. . . real. . . you have the wound to prove it. ”Casanova pulls the cigarette up elegantly with two fingers to his lips yet again and takes three small puffs exhaling two large smoke rings in their place. English: I'll see ya tonight champ. Don't forget. . . bring two pens.”Casanova sarcastically flicks his two fingers up the the camera, dropping his index to leave the middle finger hanging to a irate Michigan crowd as the camera cut back to the arena. |
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Post by the Unsound Sky on Sept 17, 2015 3:17:27 GMT -6
Party Pooped
As the fans buzz in anticipation of another exciting match, a much-dreaded sound to VoW fans makes itself heard across the arena: a lone power-chord, followed shortly thereafter by a familiar phrase:KICK IT!!The retro riff to the Beastie Boys' 'Fight For Your Right' is all but drowned by the almost universal chorus of boos emanating from all four corners of the arena. These only intensify when the #XcellentChampion steps out, and it certainly does not help matters any that Ryder is wearing a 'Brady – 14' jersey as he appears on the ramp accompanied as ever by his posse – which is, nonetheless, short a couple of members today.Axel Reid: The VoW Xcel Champion, Ryder Blade, coming out here...but where are his masked bodyguards?Ruby Parvati: It's Xcellent Champion, Axel. And I'm sure there's a reason he doesn't have his security team with him tonight. I mean, he's not even booked to compete – what's the worst that could happen?That seems to be the mentality among the #Xcellent group, too, as they all laugh it up as they walk to ringside. Ryder has one girl on each arm and looks like he might burst at any moment – particularly when Auburn leans in to whisper something privately. As for Bambi, she would shoot her new quasi-rival looks of jealousy – if her brain was large enough to understand such a concept. As it is, she merely skips down to ringside alongside her 'bae', kissing him on the cheek as he holds the ropes open for her and Auburn.Ruby Parvati: Always classy, our Ryder....Axel Reid: Yeah, classy now...he'll be making a mockery of our company in a few minutes, I'd bet!Ruby Parvati: Oh, quit being so judgemental, Axel! The kid deserves to have fun! He's #Xcellent, after all!Axel Reid: Stop that.Ruby Parvati: ...what?Axel Reid: You're hashtagging with your voice. Stop it.Before Ruby can reply to this either way, she is interrupted by the #XcellentChampion himself, who has taken a microphone and is attempting to make himself heard over the nuclear booing of the crowd:Ryder Blade: Yo, what's good, Michigaaaaan!!!!The #XcellentChampion pauses expectantly, but all he gets in response are boos. Undaunted, he continues:Ryder Blade: The Xcellent Champion gets it. His #Xcellentologists are tired of all these boring LAME-O matches they've been sitting through tonight!More booing.Axel Reid: See? Already, he is being disrespectful!Ruby Parvati: Disrespectful? He's just telling the truth! Any show without the #XcellentChampion is automatically 20% more boring!Axel Reid: Stop that!Again, Ruby looks poised to reply when she is interrupted by the #XcellentChampion's next few words:Ryder Blade: So, the Xcellent Champion decided to come out here and give all of his #Xcellentologists a special treat!Ryder unwraps the #XcellentBelt from around his shoulders, as Ruby gasps:Ruby Parvati: 'Special treat?' Ooooh!The #XcellentChampion then holds his belt aloft – the crowd still giving no reaction other than deafening booing – and announces:Ryder Blade: Here tonight, we will be having a TITLE VERSUS TITLE MATCH!! The Xcellent Champion will be defending his Xcellent Championship against...Before Ryder can finish talking, “Country Song” by Seether begins to play, causing the crowd's boos to quickly turn into cheers. They revert right back to boos, however, when out comes, not Tyler Storm, but the rookie who has apparently been hired to pose as the different Champions and lose to Ryder. He gets positively drenched in boos as he makes his way down to ringside, prop belt around his shoulder, perfectly emulating Tyler's mannerisms.Axel Reid: What'd I say? What'd I say?The crowd continues to show their disapproval, some even throwing litter into the ring, as the young hopeful masquerading as Tyler Storm climbs into the ring. He and Ryder make a show of presenting their respective belts to the referee – Bambi again this time -, then the rookie steps up to the #XcellentChampion, who is offering a handshake.Axel Reid: Don't take it, kid...don't take it.....he takes it. And, of course, immediately gets Sike!'d for his troubles. Ryder then grabs him by the head and runs him towards the corner ring post, springboarding off with the BMX. Bambi drops down and counts.ONE!TWO!THREE!Axel Reid: Oh, please!Auburn, playing the ring announcer this time, climbs into the ring to announce:Auburn: Ladies and gentlemen, ze winnerr of zis match, and first-ever VoW Double Champion....Ryderrrr Blaaa--Poor Auburn never finishes her spiel; before she can fully announce Ryder as the winner of this improptu 'match', she gets shoved to the mat by an onrushing figure.Ruby Parvati: What the...?!Axel Reid: IT'S STACY JONES!! Stacy Jones gets a little revenge for the months of mockery by Ryder Blade!!Bambi – who, as of a moment previously, had been hugging her 'bae' – tries to intercept the intruder, but Stacy merely shoves her to the side, just as roughly as she did Auburn. As the blonde falls to the mat next to her rival, the former Xcel Champion engages her own rival, the #XcellentChampion. Not giving Ryder any time to react, she floors him with a devastating Stacy Kick to the side of the head, then – as Ryder topples to the mat – locks in Your Final Penance, her combination scorpion leg-lock and chickenwing submission! It is all over before the #XcellentChampion can even process what is going on - in a matter of moments Stacy has Ryder tapping out and screaming in pain, in as genuine a reaction as he has had in months.Axel Reid: Stacy Jones profiting from Ryder Blade's lack of backup here tonight to exact a little revenge on the Xcellent Champion!Ruby Parvati: She can't do that! That's illegal! She can't do that!Axel Reid: Where does it say she can't?Stumped for an answer, Ruby is forced to revert to silence and watch as Stacy releases Ryder and asks for a microphone; then, with the #XcellentChampion still writhing on the floor and clutching his arm, she stands over her most hated opponent at VoW and spits:Stacy Jones: Blade...in two weeks, at Armed and Dangerous...you...me...submissions match. Be there...or be a BITCH!With that said, Stacy throws the microphone down and stomps backstage, leaving the dazed #Xcellent posse to regroup in the ring.Axel Reid: Stacy Jones may have just added a stipulation to her Xcel Championship rematch with Ryder Blade at Armed and Dangerous!Ruby Parvati: Don't count on it, Axel. We don't tolerate rogues here at VoW. Jones attacked our reigning #XcellentChampion unprovoked. Why should she get what she wants?!Rather than argue a moot case, however, Axel responds to Ruby's comments with only a weary sigh, as the camera focuses on a recovering and humbled-looking Ryder clambering to his feet. A moment later, the feed cuts to ringside. |
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Post by the Unsound Sky on Sept 17, 2015 3:24:50 GMT -6
Cera vs Shay McClure
Jerry Heisenberg: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first...from Edinburgh, Scotland...weighing in tonight at 210 pounds...Shay McClure!‘It’s Hammer Time’ immediately blares as Shay busts through the curtain, Tag Title in hand, fired up for the task at hand. There’s some concern on his face based on the circumstances his partner has gone through but he powers through to the ring...sliding under the ropes and striking a pose in the center for the audience that approves of him. Especially with the daunting task he has at hand. He hands off his championship to someone on the side...Axel Reid: He might not be at full mental swing here.Ruby Parvati: He better be considering he is dealing with one of the best in the world right now.Jerry Heisenberg: And the opponent...from Sky Valley, Georgia...weighing in tonight at 150 pounds...this is Cera!The crowd is suddenly drowned in a sea of crimson light... and we hear:"It is from this world of darkness which come the evil, destructive forces of man's nature..."The voice fades out and the lights flash brightly once, returning to normal as the opening rifts of "Shark Attack" by Limp Bizkit trickles out from the speakers. The tron flashes on, showcasing video feed of multiple matches and backstage attacks by an unidentified woman. Then, with the first verse of the song, a figure dressed in thick heeled boots and revealing leather clothing steps out onto the stage. A smirk crawls upon this woman's lips as the crowd goes hysterical with boos at the appearance of none other than the Baddest Bitch herself. Narrowing her eyes, Cera glances coldly at the fans as she moves slowly forward, the lights following her every movement. Her manager Jen slips in from the crowd with a mango smoothie in hand, as Cera reaches the ring, leaps over the ropes acrobatically, and lands on the mat. She then saunters forward and offers a wicked gaze to the commentators and crowd, before turning back around to calmly await the start of the match.Axel Reid: You truly never know what you’re going to get from Cera on a day to day basis.Ruby Parvati: Except somebody getting annihilated in some form or fashion. That's h-...
BZZT!
Suddenly, as the competitors and fans alike are awaiting the bell, we're interrupted by the titantron at the entrance flickering on. There are 'pops' and strange electrical noises flooding out of the speakers, enough to make a person cringe at the sound. Through static on the screen of the tron, we see a jittery set of words begin to form....
Axel Reid: What the hell...?
Ruby Parvati: It appears someone is trying to send a message to our competitors.
Axel Reid: Apparently... but why during this match?! .....ugh, is that noise getting louder?!
The strange electrical sounds are starting to drown out even the confused crowd, as our cameras pan along them a moment, eventually falling on the ring aid holding Shea's tag championship belt. Our view then pans onto the ring, where we see a startled and confused Shea staring at the screen. His opponent of the night has a different reaction, however, as we notice her left eye twitching slightly with each 'pop'. She slaps the side of her head and continues glowering at the tron, her eyes a bit hysterical in nature, before finally it all stops as soon as it had begun. Axel Reid: I think I'm partially deaf now. Ruby Parvati: I.... I think I won't get much sleep tonight. Please tell me you also heard the creepy muttering within that noise...? Axel Reid: What...? We focus in on the confused and wary commentators, when eventually the ref nods toward his colleagues.
DING DING DING!
The bell rings, and despite what had just happened, the two snap out of it and are going into a brawl right away. Shay is throwing some punches that does affect the demon and Cera ends up throwing chops to counter the punches. Shay is reeling back a bit from the chops and when one big punch goes from Shay, Cera dodges it with her speed and and then another big chop knocks down Shay and Cera shakes her hand from the force it generates. Shay does get back up and when Cera goes for the chop, Shay blocks it with a double handed sledge and a big right hand that drops her.Axel Reid: W-well, it looks like the competitors have recouped. And already this is getting heated quickly. Both of them seem very happy to partake in a brawl.Ruby Parvati: Shay might be the bigger man but...to partake with Cera in a brawl is suicidal! Maybe the drug use did it?Axel Reid: Oh come on…
Shay ends up dragging Cera to her feet and measures a right but the quicker Cera dodges the fist and she swiftly fires with two kicks to the stomach and then a spinning heel kick to the face that drops the bigger man. She swiftly follows that with an elbow drop and a couple more punches to the face. The stronger Shay pushes her off and then as he pulls himself up to the feet...Cera charges and Shay reacts with a big clothesline that drops the slower idea. Shay ends up covering Cera quickly.ONE!TWO!Cera kicks out after two right away.Axel Reid: Quick cover and a kick out there.Ruby Parvati: Shay’s fighting faster than his usual pace. It might end prematurely for him, no?Axel Reid: Errr...I don’t know about that line but they’re both hitting each other hard and fast. It won’t last a long time with the way these two are hitting each other. They’re each going for homerun punches and strikes.
Shay ends delivering one stomp to Cera’s dome before dragging the smaller athlete up. She’s a little staggered but she’s hot headed and angry. Shay’s going for a vertical suplex but Cera digs her long fingernails into Shay’s eyes and rakes them violently and that does blind the man so Cera ends up grabbing Shay by the neck while still in the air and dropping him with a vicious looking neckbreaker from that position. The crowd gasps at the innovation and the violence of the move and Cera has this devilish smirk etched on her face as she makes a quick cover.ONE!TWO!THRE--Shay just kicks out.Ruby Parvati: Never underestimate the cunning of a woman.Axel Reid: That was one of the damnedest neckbreakers I have ever seen in my life and my God Shay is one tough man to kick out of that.Shay is shaking his arms on the ground almost as if he’s trying to get feeling in them after that violent blow to his neck and Cera just pointedly boots Shay in the neck as he’s trying to do that, furthering her advantage. He’s shaking his arms and he’s obviously in severe pain as Cera continues to do work just driving her knee into the spine of the man. He instinctively sits up from the blows and tenses up and with that Cera just hits a swift dropkick to the back of the head and neck area and just seems to enjoy her handiwork as the audience disapproves of her vicious nature.Axel Reid: This is getting a little...uncomfortable to watch.Ruby Parvati: I don’t really see the issue. Two people are competing...letting their juices flow and one is defeating the other.Cera ends up dragging Shay to his feet. Shay has some red bruising in his eyes but the neck is the bigger issue as Cera ends up laying waste to the poor man with some swift machine gun kicks and down he goes to the mat again. As soon as he rolls over toward the apron...looking to recover a little, Cera ends up slingshotting over the ropes and dropping a quick leg drop again focusing on the neck and Shay ends up rolling back into the ring as Cera just enjoys her handiwork one more time.Axel Reid: The Janason family is a wrestling family. The group as a whole is known for their innovation in the ring. Cera’s innovation is finding different ways to hurt another human being.Ruby Parvati: This is a perfect example of it. She’s the most violent of the three.Cera slides into the ring and throws one quick one inch punch to the neck region...putting a great bullseye on that spot. Shay is very much hurting but it seems he at least has feeling in his right arm though he’s still shaking his left a little. Cera throws another strike to his back as Shay rises...and then Shay fires back with a big right hand and Cera stumbles back from the blow. And then Shay fires back up with another big punch and the audience roars!Axel Reid: Here comes Shay McClure! Big punches going to what he knows best.Ruby Parvati: The frenetic match isn’t pleasing for me. A man needs more...stamina.Axel Reid: He’s doing whatever he can to win this match. Live in this day. Worry about tomorrow tomorrow.Shay ends up throwing more big punches as Cera’s drilled with them, the audience getting louder. He still hasn’t shown any ability to use that left much if any from the neck issue. He then wills himself with another huge punch that drops the smaller wrestler to the ground. He signals for the suplex that got him in trouble earlier using only his true working arm for power and he shows off great strength using only his one good arm with the suplex. He soon signals for the powerbomb and the fans are going crazy.Axel Reid: The heart this man has shown is amazing.Ruby Parvati: Heart isn’t always the greatest trait to have.Shay goes to pick Cera up for the powerbomb...but in the process of lifting her...his left arm, effected by the probable stinger, numbs up for a bit and Cera uses that chance to hook her legs across Shay’s neck like that. She quickly delivers her Cut Throat and Shay tenses up and coughs as he rebounds off the ropes with another blow to the neck and Cera, lightning fast, follows that up with a swift, fierce Scorpion Kick and down goes Shay and he might be out til next week.ONE!TWO!THREE!!!DING DING DING!Jerry Heisenberg: The winner of the match...Cera!Axel Reid: The cunning woman comes up with another victory.Ruby Parvati: She has many layers of innovation, Axy. I'm just wondering why she reacted as she did when that eerie stuff happened before the match began.
Axel Reid: It looked like it was almost making her crazy. But it had an impact on the rest of us as well. I'm worried about what's to come in VoW...... As Axel says this, we train back to the ring. Cera stares down at her prey in a more disinterested fashion after the victory, merely glancing back at the championship belt that Shay has and knows she has her chance at that coming up with her partner against the champions. She offers one last glance up at the tron, as though daring it to make the sounds it'd had earlier, before finally she slides out of the ring with Jen. There is one fan who throws popcorn at the group but this being the backwards part of Michigan they miss badly and the two scuttle up the ramp satisfied as the trainers check on Shay. Personal tragedy has struck and now he might have a physical one...with his tag titles in danger. He looks visibly darkened by the mood and disappointed with this development and defeat as we fade out for a break. |
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Post by the Unsound Sky on Sept 17, 2015 3:31:27 GMT -6
Friendship Reconnected
The scene fades in on Stacy Jones, sitting in a chair silently in her dressing room as she speaks to herself.Stacy Jones: I'm such a horrible person...first I shout at Zelda and then I go and shout at Katie, on her birthday nonetheless!She slowly strokes a fresh cut on her left wrist, staring at it before suddenly her attention is diverted by a knock at the door. She quickly pulls her jacket arm down over the cut to conceal it before she gets to her feet and opens the door to find Zelda Lawson standing there.Zelda Lawson: H...hi Stacy...do you have a minute?Zelda looks right into Stacy's eyes, a look of better confidence on her face than what Stacy saw the last time the two friends talked.Stacy Jones: Of course, come on in...I wanted to talk to you myself anyway...Zelda Lawson: Oh...really? OK then.Zelda walks in as Stacy closes the door behind her. As Stacy turns around she is met almost immediately by Zelda wrapping her arms around her friend.Zelda Lawson: I've been so worried about you...look I don't know what all I can truly say, but I am so sorry for everything that happened in that interview, it was my fault for making such a private situation so public. Honestly I deserve the silent treatment you have been giving me. I just-Stacy Jones: Woah Zel...slow down...Stacy breaks away from Zelda, but keeps her hands on both her shoulders.Stacy Jones: You're not the one who should be saying sorry, it's me who should be doing the apologizing too. Quite honestly, you're not the only one I need to apologize too either...Zelda Lawson: You needing to apologize? And not the only one? I mean...I don't have any more scheduled appointments tonight so I'm here if you wanna talk about this a bit. I just want to know what's up Stacy, I don't want you feeling alone or blaming yourself for things being bad.Stacy Jones: I kinda ruined Katie's birthday...we had a fight when she started asking questions, like when you did. I've just been so conflicted lately and I don't know why but whenever I think about talking about it to you or Katie, I start thinking that I don't want to talk about it and then...just...everything ends up bad for everyone...Stacy tries to compose herself and hold back her tears.Stacy Jones: I'm scared that if I don't open up then I'm going to push everyone I care about away but I'm also scared that if I do open up, you're all going to think less of me as a person...Zelda shakes her head and again embraces Stacy in a hug, letting go very shortly after as to not make her friend feel uncomfortable.Zelda Lawson: Stacy it's not like that at all. I mean I can't really speak for Katie...that might explain why she also has been a bit silent since her birthday. But Stacy...you aren't going to make me think less of you because of whatever this is you are going through. I told you when I was covered in tears begging for your forgiveness at the interview, I watched my own flesh and blood twin go through depression the way she did, and she had a lot of messed up things going on mentally and everyone in my family turned her away. But I stayed by her side every moment because I love her with all my heart.A tear sneaks its way out of Zelda's eye as she looks straight into Stacy's eyes.Zelda Lawson: And that love I have for her is almost if not exactly identical for what I have for you. You are like an amazing sister to me that has made life great for me so far through so much shit you go through for yourself, and if I can't return the favor and be here when you really need help then I am nothing but worthless. Look, if you want to let go and talk to me about all of this, you can. If there is stuff you need to keep in and not tell me right now, it's not going to make me feel like I'm being pushed away. I'll stay right here and wait for the answers, but I'm not going to force you to tell me something that is going to make you feel awful to let out.A small smile appears on Stacy's lips, probably the first real one she's given someone in a long time.Stacy Jones: I...She takes a deep breath in and slowly exhales before she slowly lifts the left arm of her jacket up revealing the cut to Zelda who gasps slightly, however before she can say anything, Stacy stops her.Stacy Jones: I'll tell you everything...just...not here...not in front of the cameras...Zelda stares at the cut a bit more, then looks back up at Stacy and nods.Zelda Lawson: Not this time...I'm not going to make the same mistake I made at the interview, never again.Zelda grabs on to Stacy's sleeve and pulls it back over the cut. She smiles slightly, a little bit of concern on her face, but that concern is overtaken by the acceptance and happiness Zelda feels for how Stacy took in what she said.Zelda Lawson: I really hope this whole situation hasn't destroyed our friendship. If it has, I'm gonna make sure I do everything possible to fix my mistakes.Stacy pulls Zelda in and squeezes her tightly in a hug before kissing her on the side of the head.Stacy Jones: It's going to take a lot more than this to destroy our friendship Zel, unfortunately you've got me as a friend for life...I hope you know what you're getting yourself into...Zelda laughs as she wraps her arms tightly around Stacy as wellZelda Lawson: I think I'll be fine, don't you worry about that.As Zelda says this, a knock is heard on the door. The girls look at each other a bit confused.Zelda Lawson: That might be Tyler, I have been gone a lot of tonight after all trying to build the courage to come talk to you.Stacy Jones: Well in that case I'll get the door for him.The two unlatch from their hug and Stacy walks over to the door, opening it slowly.Stacy Jones: Hey Tyler, nice to se-Stacy is met almost immediately with a hand grabbing onto her head and slamming it into the door. Stacy falls to the ground motionless as the unknown person steps into the room, Zelda screaming at the person.Zelda Lawson: WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING HERE?!? YOU HAVE NO REASON TO BE HERE YOU PSYCHO!!! Wh-what are you doing...The feed to the scene begins to cut out as it immediately cuts to black, and the sound of glass breaking heard as the broadcast cuts to commercial. |
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Post by the Unsound Sky on Sept 17, 2015 3:33:04 GMT -6
Matt Robinson vs Cameron Behringer
Axel Reid: And welcome back from that quick commercial break as we get set for our next contest.Jerry Heisenberg: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Tampa, Florida...standing at 6 feet 2 inches tall and weighing in at 200 pounds...he is the Zero Gravity Champion, Cameron Behringer!The lights throughout the arena begin to flash as the sound of static and high pitched beeping overtakes the calm arena. On the screen, an empty asylum room comes into focus in black and white. The camera zooms in toward the vacant bed as a whiny scream and pounding drums replace the harsh sounds. “I’m not a monster. I’m just a sick manwho would give anything to have his soul back.”The lyrics, shrieking over the dissonant chords and the repetitive pounding, repeat as Cameron Behringer steps through the speakers and makes his way onto the stage. On the screen, the empty room has been replaced with visions of rubble; The post-apocalyptic scenery changes and fades with the music. Cameron’s head swivels to look at both sides of the crowd, his eyes are half-shut as if in a haze. “I feel it in my blood now. It’s turned me. It’s turning me.”This buildup continues in this fashion as Cameron stalks down ramp. His gait is slow and methodical, but his balance seems offset.Axel Reid: And here comes our Zero Gravity Champion, Cameron Behringer. Coming off that loss last week to Casanova English in the triple threat match also featuring I4NI Champ Tyler Storm, Behringer is looking to get momentum rolling againRuby Parvati: Well he will have no problem doing that, this guy is a monster.Axel Reid: Indeed, but one can only tell what that lo...wait what the hell?!?As Behringer reaches about halfway on the ramp, Matt Robinson comes running down the ramp and blindsides his opponent with leaping knee to the back of Behringer's head, sending him to the ground. The crowd boos loudly as Robinson grabs on to the Zero Gravity title, then measuring Cameron as he makes his way back to his feet, slams it straight into the face of Behringer.Axel Reid: Oh my god what is Robinson doing?!?Ruby Parvati: One can only assume sending a message to Seifer, but even so this has just been how Matthew Robinson has been doing things here recently in VoW.Robinson grabs onto Behringer and throws him in the ring, sliding in then sitting Cameron at the corner and yelling at the referee to ring the bell. The ref, very much aware of Robinson's recent tendencies, signals for the match to begin.DING DING DING!Axel Reid: And I guess this match has begun despite Cameron Behringer looking in no condition to be ready for the opening bell.Immediately Robinson runs at Cameron and lays a boot straight to the face of his opponent. He yells at Cameron with several inaudible remarks, obviously aiming a lot of this anger and vicious assaulting to Seifer. He picks up Cam back onto the corner, backs up, and again comes running at Cam for another boot. This time, Cam slides out of the way and tries to roll up Robinson.ONE...TW-KICKOUT!Robinson manages to kickout, but abnormally as he actually scrapes at the eyes of Cameron and that sends his opponent reeling to the ropes holding his face.Axel Reid: An easy kickout for Robinson thanks to that eye rake as it's clear Cam did that almost out of desperation.Ruby Parvati: I'm honestly a bit shocked at this point myself.Robinson gets up and then comes running at Cameron, clotheslining him over the top rope and to the ringside floor. He rolls out and begins delivering boot after boot to the side of Cameron's head, yelling about Seifer with each blow. The referee looks to begin a count, but Robinson glares at the man in charge and a fear overtakes the referee, causing him to be forgetful on his count.Axel Reid: Oh come on this is pure ridiculous! Call the count ref!Ruby Parvati: Robinson has that official and many of the others in the back afraid to even try to stop him, honestly it is a bit of a scary situation right now.Robinson drags Cameron's head onto the ring steps, and then walks back up onto the ring apron. He smirks as the crowd continues to boo, then jumps off and lands both of his feet on the back of Behringer's skull, a bit of blood gushing from his face as it's pushed against the unforgiving steel. Robinson stands, then picks up Cameron again, smiling as he rears back his opponent's head and slams it into the side of the ring before throwing his body back into the ring.Axel Reid: This man is sick, he should be removed from this company! He is going to kill our Zero Gravity Champion!Robinson slides in and just stands over Cameron as he slowly crawls around the ring, Robinson just pushing at Cameron's head with his foot and laughing. After about a minute of this, Robinson decides to pick up Cameron back onto his feet. Cameron's body sways as Robinson stands there for a moment, then out of no where connects with Total Punishment. He slowly lowers to his knees, then goes for the pin.ONE...TWO...THREE!!!DING DING DING!!!Jerry Heisenberg: The winner of the match...Matthew Robinson!Robinson rolls out of the ring as his music hits, Cameron laying in a pool of his own blood in the center of the ring as the referee checks on him. As Robinson makes it about halfway up the ramp, he stops, a weird twitch coming about his face. He then turns around and runs his way back into the ring, pushing the referee away and then rearing back to the corner and measuring Cameron.Axel Reid: Don't do it Robinson! Stop this f-bleep-ing madness!Ruby Parvati: Oh god I can't even watch this.Cameron slowly begins pushing himself up, only positioning himself even more perfectly for Robinson as charges at him and delivers the Black Out Kick with a little added stomp to the skull immediately after. Some members of the crowd scream as Cameron lays there lifeless, Robinson just standing there as the referee immediately throws up an X with his arms to signal for a stretcher and medical personnel.Axel Reid: W-we are going to cut to commercial here so our medical staff can check if Mr. Behringer is OK.Ruby Parvati: I can already tell you...he isn't. In fact, we may have just lost our Zero Gravity Champion.Robinson slides out of the ring and passes by the medical staff as they make their way into the ring to secure Behringer, as the scene fades to black. |
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Post by the Unsound Sky on Sept 17, 2015 3:35:08 GMT -6
Improvised Booking We fade back in to see the recently strangely-present Sky Sangue moving down the hallway, looking like the busy woman she is. We turn a corner with the GM to see someone rushing down the hall toward her. The staff member waves at Sky and scrambles up to her, out of breath.
Staff Member: Miss... Sangue... ah, Cam... Cameron Behringer...
Sky Sangue: What about him...? I've business to attend. Speak or get out of my way.
Staff Member: Yes... ma'am.
They clear their throat and continues quickly, walking along with his boss.
Staff Member: Mr Behringer's injuries are rather severe. I've talked with our medics and it doesn't look good. They're saying he won't be able to wrestle at the pay-per-view...
Sky stops walking and glowers at her underling, before a thoughtful expression crawls upon her face.
Sky Sangue: Well... he didn't really answer Zakk Morris' challenge... what of Brett Carson?
She lifts an eyebrow when the staff member gives her a bewildered look.
Staff Member: Uh, Brett is out of action because of his shoulder injury. The doctors said six months or so.....
Sky Sangue: I see... and was the plan not for Brett to face... what was his name again?
Staff Member: Uhhh.......... Tyron Bickerton?
The employee blinks as Sky snaps her fingers and nods.
Sky Sangue: Ah yes, him. That shall do. As awful as this news is, we will not simply have one of our esteemed titles gathering dust because of one man's absence. The situation is... unfortunate. And I do wish both he and Brett a quick and stress-free recovery. But perhaps it is fate that this happened...
Staff Member: ...fate?
Sky Sangue: Yes. With both men out of commission, we do so need a match for their original opponents. The quick fix would be pitting them against one another.
The employee frantically takes out a notebook and jots this down.
Staff Member: So it's now Tyron versus Morris??
Sky Sangue: Indeed. For the Zero-Gravity Championship.
Staff Member: ...wait, what?
Sky Sangue: Mr Behringer will always be welcome to a rematch when he recovers, but for now I need a champion. Morris was already in line to fight for it. And Tyron has some promise. This is a wonderous opportunity for both men. Make them aware of that.
With that, Sky swiftly walks away from the staff member, heading toward a specific direction as the scene fades... |
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Post by the Unsound Sky on Sept 17, 2015 3:37:30 GMT -6
Business Meets Tragedy
The scene fades in on Tyler slowly walking around his locker room, his right arm still in a sling while in his other hand is his phone which he has held up to his ear with a confused look on his face.Tyler Storm: Huh, Zelda said she would be back here very soon, the show is literally almost over and I've barely seen her tonight. Hopefully everything with Stacy went OK...As Tyler says this he hears a knock on the door. He jumps a little and winces from the pain of his arm, but quickly gets over it and lays his phone down on a nearby table.Tyler Storm: Door is unlocked! You can come in!The door slowly opens and there stands Sky Sangue, a look of minor irritation on her usually inexpressive face. She warily glances around the dressing room, before stepping inside and closing the door behind her. She then nods at Tyler in acknowledgment. Sky Sangue: Mr Storm.Tyler smiles as he walks over to the General Manager of VoW and extends out his hand.Tyler Storm: Ah, Ms. Sangue! I was actually wondering when I'd see you tonight, at least in a face to face meeting since we had an encounter of sorts earlier in the night through your little broadcast on the video board.Sky ignores the hand as she crosses her arms instead. Sky Sangue: Ah yes, earlier tonight when you and Miss Flint were childishly attempting to start an unnecessary fight. I expect better from you of all people...Tyler smirks as he lays his hand back at his side.Tyler Storm: Hey, I did what I had to do to get us both noticed and have our match at Armed and Dangerous officially made. You have to admit, it was clever strategy when you think about it.Sky Sangue: It was disrespectful and childish. Nonetheless, that is not what I'm here to talk about.Tyler Storm: I'll let you judge it as you will ma'am. But I know the real reason you are here now, because we have a bit of a business deal to discuss if my memory serves me right.Sky Sangue: Indeed we do. She pauses and glances around, as though looking for a place to sit. But she makes a face at all the viable options and decides to just stand, stepping further into the room.Sky Sangue: I have had a chat with my fellow staff. We've discussed multiple possibilities, and I am I suppose pleased to inform you that we've come to a decision regarding the offer with STRIKE!.Tyler Storm: That's definitely great to hear, may I ask what the final decision was? I also was able to talk with my board of directors and we have our own offer for VoW for what we can do for the company.Sky narrows her eyes and turns back to face Tyler, looking as though this was a chore for her.Sky Sangue: The offer from before, for STRIKE! to sponsor us and have a strong presence in VoW, has been denied. To an extent. To avoid any unnecessary complaints from other sources, but also in accepting that this could potentially advance the company and continue getting the fed name out there, we instead decided that a loose affiliation is a possibility.She pauses, watching Tyler a moment as she continues slowly...Sky Sangue: That means we will support it and at times advertise it. Rather than it being our official brand, it will be a brand that we so kindly acknowledge. A deal that benefits both sides, without favoring a certain man standing before me. All in all, it is tweaking the offer, but still accepting it.The corner of the GM's mouth twitches upward slightly as she meets Ty's gaze.Sky Sangue: You're welcome.Tyler nods and continues smiling as he again as he pulls out a bit of paper he had in his pocket.Tyler Storm: Hey, trust me, I had a strong feeling the deal was going to be a bit edited because of not wanting favoritism shown for a company I run. Regardless though, on behalf of STRIKE! Enterprises I am happy to accept that deal and appreciate you accepting a form of my offer.Tyler unravels the paper and reads over it.Tyler Storm: Now on to what VoW is getting in return, as although we will only be a loose affiliate, we do want to be a clear supporter of VoW. So, per my board of directors, this is what we are going to be offering: any active member of the Visionary roster and backstage personnel including staff such as yourself will have free and full access to every STRIKE! Fitness and Rehab facilities. In addition, our facilities and our corporate offices in Birmingham will be doing regular advertisement for VoW, allowing VoW to send us any promotional material that we can give out to our patrons. And a big part of this deal, STRIKE! Enterprises will be making a regular donation every quarter to VoW that we will discuss when those quarters arrive, and the donation will go to helping with traveling and booking expenses for VoW.Sky seems as though she's processing all of this for a minute, before finally she lowers her eyes and frowns slightly.Sky Sangue: Considering our future ah, 'tour' plans... that all sounds quite useful. I'll need a copy of a contract and we'll sign on the dotted line soon...Tyler Storm: Of course, anything to help out the company that has revitalized my career. I'll make sure to get a copy of the contract put together and sent to VoW offices before the week ends.Tyler puts the paper back in his pocket and almost immediately a loud continuous bang is heard at the door.Tyler Storm: What in the...Before Tyler can finish, the door flies open and Stacy comes running in and straight into Sky, sending both falling with Tyler managing to catch Sky before she hits the ground. Sky straightens herself and glowers at the frantic Stacy.Sky Sangue: What is WRONG with... you...Her voice trails off as both she and Tyler notice something strange about the other woman...Stacy is laid out on the floor covered in blood from head to toe and breathing very heavily. She scrambles back onto her feet, her eyes darting everywhere and filled with tears.Stacy Jones: Mi-miss Sangue I'm sorry oh god. Oh no, oh no, Tyler I need you to come with me quick. I'm sorry I couldn't stop it!Tyler Storm: Stacy calm down...couldn't stop what? And where is Zelda, she was supposed to be trying to meet with you wasn't she?Stacy Jones: She did...she...she...Tyler someone attack me and Zelda! She is not looking good, she...I couldn't stop whoever did it I'm so sorry!Tyler begins to turn really pale, walking to Stacy and putting his hands on her shoulders.Tyler Storm: Where...is...she?!?Stacy Jones: My locker ro-Before Stacy can finish, Tyler barges out of the room and down the hall. Stacy collapses back to the ground crying right in front of Sky. The General Manager drags the other woman up, awkwardly attempting to calm her down. She glowers over toward the doorway and starts toward it.Sky Sangue: I'm going to go check the security footage to see what has happened. Go help Tyler. He needs all the support he can get, don't you think?With that, she moves swiftly out of the room, and Stacy scrambles out towards the direction Tyler was going in as the scene fades out. |
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Post by the Unsound Sky on Sept 17, 2015 3:40:07 GMT -6
Scarlet Flint vs Owen Gonsalves
Jerry Heisenberg: This next match is a singles bout, scheduled for one fall. First to the ring, weighing in at 205lbs and standing at 5'11... he hails from Detroit, Michigan... the 'INDESTRUCTIBLE' OWEN GONSALVES!!!The opening drum beats of Billy Talent's "Red Flag" echoes throughout the arena as the crowd erupt in a flurry of cheers and immediately begin to slam against whatever they can to the beat of the song. Once the song kicks in (0:12), "Indestructible" Owen Gonsalves bursts out from behind the curtains with his trademark hooded vest on his shoulders and the hood itself covering half of his face, the crowd pops at the sight of him, continuing to slam against the guardrail. Owen stands and doesn't make a move. You see him join his hands quickly before unclasping them and going ahead with the sign of the cross quickly before flipping off the hood and making his way down the ramp.The verse repeat a second Owen is fired up, leaning against a guardrail and joining the front row in slamming against it to the beat of the song. Slowly, the song calms down and Owen continues to make his way down the ramp. Owen stops in front of the ring, staring at everyone inside of it as the song reaches it's chorus. He climbs up onto the apron and then slingshots from the apron into the ring. The song begins to die down as Owen climbs up onto the second turnbuckle, facing the inside of the ring and takes off his hood and throwing it outside the ring. He sits on the top turnbuckle and awaits the opening bell while chatting out to nearby fans in the front row.Ruby Parvati: Owen is out here looking pretty confident. The cheeky little runt...Axel Reid: He hasn't been in the ring since his hiatus. Months upon months outside of it must have driven such a competitive guy crazy. I'm sure he's just happy to be back! Just as we're happy to have him back!Ruby Parvati: With what he pulled last event, I'm not so sure about that! Threatening Scarlet like he did... this match is her revenge.Axel Reid: He was defending his friend from a vicious assault via Ace Watson and Miss Flint. The threats and the violence have gone too far! Ruby Parvati: You know as well as I do... that won't end tonight.As soon as Ruby says this, the lights dim as “Ground Slayer” by Benea Reach begins to play. Jerry Heisenberg: And his opponent... weighing in tonight at 95lbs and standing at 5'2.... she's hailing from New York City, and is the infamous 'Lil Red Reaper'... SCARLET FLINT!!!After 45 seconds or so, Scarlet slowly walks out from behind the curtains, dressed in a Red jacket. There seems to be a bit of red staining her hands as well, as she looks down at the ground for another 10 seconds. The song’s drums kick in, and Scarlet lifts her head with a wicked smirk on her face. She starts to slowly make her way to the ring. As she reaches the ring, she wipes her boots and then hops onto the ring-apron. She hops over the ropes, heads to the nearest corner, and takes a seat on the mat (leaning against the bottom and middle turnbuckles). She locks on to Owen, slowly wiping her hands onto her thighs. Axel Reid: It's almost like she's gloating. She knows what she did and she's making sure everyone in this arena tonight knows as well...Ruby Parvati: Scarlet certainly has no shame. And why should she? Revenge is a dish best served cold. Axel Reid: VoW has f-bleep-ing frozen over then.......DING DING DING!!!The bell tolls, signalling the start of the match. Immediately Scarlet casually strides over, a wicked glint in her eyes. Owen prepares himself, putting his fists up... but pauses when Flint says something to him. We see his gaze flicker down to her hands, only semi-cleaned on her thighs. He seems to jokingly say something about 'cleaning herself up', when his opponent speaks again in that same low tone. We can make out one word: 'wife'. The young veteran tenses up, his eyes widening slightly when he realizes exactly what Scarlet has done. He then snaps that gaze right back up and points a finger toward her, before slowly twisting it into a thumbs down...As he does this, Flint narrows her own eyes at this underwhelming reaction... only to suddenly feel herself go flying back with a swift, unexpected superkick! The crowd immediately pops as Owen slowly lowers his leg, a serious expression painted on his face.Ruby Parvati: I... did not see that coming...Axel Reid: Owen is upset, of course... however, he knows that it doesn't help anyone allowing his emotions get the best of him. He'll fight this match as he originally intended, only being driven to win even more now! That might have been a fatal flaw on Scarlet's part!We see Flint push away from those ropes, an animalistic look flashing in her eyes. She charges forward, and Owen puts an arm out for a clothesline, which Scarlet easily ducks away from and whirls around! She pops a kick into his back, making the larger man stumble forward. He catches his footing, but this has given Flint enough time to run past, come off the ropes and hit him with a running tornado DDT! The boobirds come out of the woodwork as Scarlet then goes for a quick cover....1 . .-NO!!!Axel Reid: Owen has been wrestling for years now. He wouldn't lose that quickly, that easily.Ruby Parvati: It's always worth a shot. The man has ring-rust. Axel Reid: And he's already shaking it off.Powering away from Scarlet, Owen gets to his feet and refocuses. He watches a prowling Scarlet carefully, before starting over. He grabs her smaller wrist when she goes to hit him, and she moves to counter this, but he proves to be pretty fast himself, yanking her forward before she can do anything to hit a brutal lariat! Scarlet hits the mat hard, and Owen drops for the cover...1 . . .2 . . .3-NO!!!Ruby Parvati: Her shoulders are UP! After she just clocked him in the face!Axel Reid: That'll leave a mark.Flint carefully stands, stumbling slightly but managing to keep a steady foot. Owen touches his face with a flinch, then looks over at his foe. She catches his eye and without a second's thought is the first to attack. She easily dodges a fist heading her way and fluidly continues with a hard upward palm strike to Owen's throat! He falls back, coughing, and the Lil Red Reaper keeps forward with a kick to his stomach to make him double over slightly, before she hits her STO! The 'Powershift' puts her back in control, and she goes to cover him again.... but this time Gonsalves gets away from her.He immediately forces himself to his feet, grimacing. Scarlet keeps her cold gaze on him as she also straightens, running over to him again. This time, Owen catches her and hits a swift snap suplex! The crowd returns to cheers as he then decidedly moves her to her feet and whips her into the furthest ropes! But Scarlet dizzily catches herself before she hits them, pausing there, before slowly turning around, much to the fans' displeasure.Axel Reid: Someone of her size shouldn't be moving after a suplex like that.Ruby Parvati: You seem to forget that she's conditioned for pain, Axel. Her tolerance is most likely better than half the men of the fed...In the ring, Flint shakes her head, flinching and brushing the pain off. She bolts at Owen again, but he's prepared to counter. Taking a step forward, he moves as if he's about to physically attack, but instead... as Scarlet gets close enough, he suddenly bends downward! And he immediately back body drops his much smaller foe right out of the ring!!! The fans burst into cheers as the ref starts counting!1!!!Owen straightens and smirks, holding a fist up to the crowd and shouting something to the front row. The fans are getting into it, as we see Gonsalves then head over to the opposite side of the ring. He focuses in on his opponent outside as the countdown continues...3!!!He then bursts forward and suicide dives out of the ring!!! A now standing Scarlet is TACKLED into the barricades, the impact echoing throughout the arena!!! The crowd is chanting Owen's name excitedly!Axel Reid: OHH! There it is! I was wondering when Owen would do something like that! What a risk!Ruby Parvati: It definitely was, considering his opponent's size. Such a small target could have easily been missed.1!!!The count has started over now, and Owen gets to his feet and starts to pull a agonized, dazed Scarlet up. But rather than comply, she lets her body go limp, making herself become dead weight. He loses his grip on her when she does this, then grabs her arm to start easily dragging her upward. But as he does, Flint grabs hold of his leg, managing to trip him up! He falls to the ground and she rolls out of the way, managing to get a few feet's distance before slowly pushing herself to stand. Owen does the same with a slight frown.3!!!Scarlet shakes off the cobwebs and pushes forward, despite the pain she must be in. She frantically dodges another kick from an equally tired Owen, before throwing her own leg into his abdomen! He doubles over slightly, and Flint hurriedly gets a hold of one of his arms, throwing her body over to slam him down into a cross armbreaker!! She immediately starts torquing it, trying to cause him as much pain as possible, as we can hear the fans getting more and more angered!7!!!The count is continuing after all of that, but Scarlet simply wrenches again, and finally after a shout Owen expertly rolls himself sideways, powering himself out of the hold! He pushes away from her, favoring that arm a minute, before getting to his feet. Gonsalves waits for Scarlet to get to her feet as well, before popping her with a quick rolling elbow! It sends her right back to the ground, and he exhales and turns around.8!!!Owen notices the count getting too high and heads to the ring. He's about to get on the apron when he suddenly stops dead in his tracks, as though something forced him to stop. He looks down and starts frantically shaking his foot, unable to get free of something as he attempts to force himself onto the apron. As he's doing this, in comes a dizzy Scarlet with a burst of adrenaline! She scurries over and jumps up, getting Gonsalves with a sloppy but brutal backstabber!BOOM!......10!!!Axel Reid: What just happened?!The crowd is wondering the same thing as our view pans toward a now laid out Owen. Scarlet is rolling back to her feet, out of breath but looking accomplished. The ref is discussing something with the senior official, and after a moment he gestures toward the bell. We see a figure moving around the underside of the ring as it loudly tolls...DING DING DING!!!Jerry Heisenberg: ...... due to both competitors being out of the ring as the count hit 10, this match has resulted in a DRAW!!!Axel Reid: WHAT?!Ruby Parvati: The ref failed to see Ace under the ring! And the bell has already rung! This match is officially a double count-out...Axel Reid: ....WHAT?! ACE?! Oh for God's sake...We then see Ace Watson sliding out of the underside of the ring. He grins and holds a hand up, and the fans explode into boos! He gestures toward the angry crowd, then at a pained Owen. Gonsalves pushes himself to get up, but Scarlet suddenly moves quickly and jumps up on the apron! She turns around and pounces down for diving double foot stomp right onto Owen's abdomen! He cries out and clutches at his ribs as Flint then begins stomping away at him! Security finally bolts down the rampway, and Ace notices them first and takes off, avoiding their grasp. The security manages to stop Scarlet's assault as our view pans to the commentary table...Axel Reid: This is absolute BULLSH-bleep!-. I'm SICK of this!Ruby Parvati: Axel, calm down!Axel Reid: NO! This HAS to be stopped! She's going way too far! EVERYONE is! Someone needs to END THIS!He throws his headset onto the table and puts his head in his hands, as Ruby shakes her head and glances over at the now restrained Scarlet, who is staring down at the rolling Owen with a twisted grin. 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Post by the Unsound Sky on Sept 17, 2015 3:42:38 GMT -6
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Post by the Unsound Sky on Sept 17, 2015 3:47:02 GMT -6
Two Heads are Better Than One
We return from the commercial break to see Yates now standing in the ring, a table laid out with three chairs for the contract signing.Darius Yates: Good evening ladies and gentlemen. I would like to welcome you to the contract signing for the World Visionaries Championship at Armed and Dangerous. First, I would like to introduce the challenger Casanova English.The lights go dim as the eerie voice of a former member of the notorious Manson Family rings through the arena."yeah, I remember her saying:I'm already dead... I'm already dead... I'm already dead..."The lights flicker revealing Casanova English on the stage the crowd boos loudly as the voice continues.Axel Reid: This guy is dead man walking. He thinks that he has a chance against 2 men at Armed and Dangerous. I mean Valquist is a tough enough opponent, but Isis Derrida on top of that. It is suicide.Ruby Parvat: Like he cares Axel. He always has a plan. You heard him earlier it is about dignity. Last year at Armed and Dangerous Casanova leaped off a cage to prove a point. He will do whatever he has to do."You're going to get up and scream. I'm already dead... I'm already dead... I'm already dead..."You're going to get up and-Burn an x in your head."Ruby Parvati:You can't talk about VoW without bringing up this mans name.Axel Reid: I will give him that, he has had some of VoW's most entertaining moments and matches. This is a new dawn for VoW though, one headed by Valquist and he won't tolerate the blaspheme of the self-dubbed “Modern Day Messiah.”Pyro blasts off and the lights turn back on as Casanova English takes a long drag off his already lit cigarette, his leather jacket hung loosely over his shoulders. He scowls at the crowd before walking down the ramp slowly. English stops to blow smoke in the general direction of some fans before slowly strutting up the steps onto the ring apron. He hangs his jacket on the turnbuckle before stepping through the second rope. English smirks pulling the cigarette from his lips, he blows a cloud of smoke straight up into the air and tosses his coffin nail into the crowd. English laughs as people move trying to avoid the ember. Casanova now lays his eyes on Darius Yates and shakes his head. They didn't even have the class to send him some real VoW authority. Yates holds out the contract polity to English, who snatches it with malice. English flips the pages over grunting.Axel Reid: What arrogance. . . he is singing it right now.Ruby Parvati: That is confidence Axel.Casanova scribbles his signature barely even scanning the contract, not even giving Yates a chance to speak yet. Casanova sits now at the table.Darius Yates: Well I guess that is that. Now, it is time for Full Measures to come down here and sign.The arena goes dark. . .Stepping into the spotlight, with no entrance or pyro, was the Visionaries World Champion. Valquist. He sat comfortably on the very edge of the apron, allowing the velvet underside to brush gently against his traditional white and orange wrestling boots. Eventually, galvanizing the attention of the arena Val took a microphone to his lips and allowed the seconds to pass, building up the steam of the moment.Valquist: It’s been a long time coming, this moment, in front of loving eyes. It’s been since the first moment of my return, to this very second. Standing before you, able to speak words of truth and enlightenment. Tonight I’ve come with a plea. A plea to the entire roster, the entire world, who wish to rob me of this beautiful championship belt. At last, I’ve some alone time. Just me and you. The ring behind me, and an actual World Visionaries Champion.Val began walking from edge to edge of the main stage, as he likes to do when addressing the VOW crowd. He feels more comfortable, and at ease, forever on his toes. Now as champion, it’s even more excuse for the Infinity national to be aware of his surroundings. Circling the ring like a shark closing in on its prey, it gave the fans at the front row an up close and personal look at the title belt, something they’ve been severely lacking since the federations emergence.Valquist: When you’re one of countless voices, trying to make your words stand out can prove to be dilution. Words lost amongst the fever. Words lost amongst the giving eyes that prey and judge. Words lost, to you, and to me. This relic, this bastion of excellence, the World Championship, it’s allowed me the time to finally speak. Not only speak, but to have these words heard. That is the grace of enlightenment, the ability to provide a teaching. To get there, a brother found himself resurrected. The man in question, Isis Derrida, he was not a threat. His reality never once drummed fear into my message. A message that my reign as title holder will be championed by excellence inside that ring, and out of it also. Now that a new day has dawned, his name finally matters. His presence, it takes upon a life of its own. None of this would have mattered had Heatstroke taken a turn for the worse. But that was never to be the case. It was always an inevitability that Valquist would become the glowing representation of this federation. Consumption of the belief that Casanova English would be in this position reigned supreme. A relic of his own making, his persona and standing is always what led you to believe that there was no alternative.Ruby Parvati: There is no alternative. Casanova has done a good job of keeping himself the unquestional dominate wrestler in VoW.Axel Reid: Well now he doesn't hold the gold to lay claim to that title. This is much different for English. He has been through a roller coaster losing to Ziu. Then losing the match at Heatstroke. THEN Cass and Carson loose to a former member. This guy had no question marks by his name now he has tons.Ruby Parvati: He just submitted Cameron Behringer and laid out Tyler Storm last week in a triple threat. The Eye for and Eye Champion and the Zero Gravity Champions looked like fish out of water. Valquist couldn't even get a win over Cameron.Valquist: In times such as these, I will not gloat about my swift forthcoming as champion. I am proud, but I’m not undefeatable. I’m not the perfect champion, or a perfect man. Right now there are people that must loathe me, and detest me, all for nothing or something. You never know with wrestling federations what might happen from one week to the next. So you take the privilege as it comes, knowing full well that it will not last forever. Nothing does. You be the first and last you, always. Be honest and true, be the best version of yourself. Believe in your message, follow through with your promises.Ruby Parvati: Get to the point. In the darkness I think Casanova has fallen asleep.Axel Reid:Shh, The Valiant speaks.Valquist: That’s all I’ve done. I followed through with what I said. On my return I foretold history, and it is you in front of me that cheer that would share in my vision. Who I was, and what I’d become, ultimately needed its own reclamation. Lost without my brother’s aid, he has become the shining light that will continue to guide my path. Casanova, he nor anybody read close enough. It was made very clear that I’d not be waiting around for a chance to lay claim to this belt, or to form the history that these golden plater need so very badly. It’s been in typical fashion that he has called upon The Valquist to be the first recipient of a World Championship match. With Ziu Zhong removed by the hands of Isis Derrida, it is the orphan that has cried the loudest, and barked the loudest. But does it mean he’s worthy? After all, we should ask ourselves, why Casanova English? I live my life in recall with that man, because I am always taken back to what I said. I do not rate the man, nor do I share the affections of many of you. It’s my personal preference to favour legitimate wrestling talent… the likes of our current champions. Cameron Behringer and Ryder Blade, they have both proven to me, personally, that they are worthy of such praise. But is Casanova? These question marks only exist, because in the thick haze of war, when a clear horizon opened, he did not heed my warning. English ignored them. A stubborn agenda, believing in his own smoke, revealed the single layered façade that has seen him to this moment.Ruby Parvati: English is the real deal. This guys little pet hasn't even stepped in the ring yet.Valquist: But does he deserve this attention? After all, he drably accused me of not being worthy of this accolade, all because he’s had his hat in the ring far longer that I. To English, it’s a matter of time and principles. He speaks about me, not as a champion, but as a man that walked away from this federation. As a man that is no more than a punching bag for his filthy habits to thrive. To him, he cannot see past his own narrowed sense of sight. He cannot speak without a broadened vocabulary, or challenge me honestly. Every day is exactly the same, living in the fog of memory. Of a time before the top tier of this federation was formed. It’s only now he sees it forming, and he’s afraid. Afraid of slipping and losing his place at the table. Afraid of being found out for the mediocre talent that I’ve always seen him as. Afraid that I’ll expose him for the singular thought that he is, all because he cannot match me nor Isis in the ring. Where it matters.Axel Reid: Well even I will admit that is a large claim. He's talking to English like he's not even here it has to be getting under his skin.Valquist: Nonetheless the blinded man will lead the charge of war. I’m sure the cavalry that flocks before him will find comfort in his salty ways. It’s easy to be drawn to somebody with a foul mouth, an uncontrollable hype train of momentum. Even when the train derails, it’s easier to stick faith with what is simple, rather than what it right. I say to you, Casanova English. This is not your story. Do not clamber to words that lack weight and substance, and do not hide behind your wild flair. Show me. Show us all of your worth. Ahead of all else, show Derrida that you’re more than what I know to be true. Only then will you find yourself worthy of your place at the table.Axel Reid: Does this mean he's not signing the contract? There is no handicap match at Armed and Dangerous?Valquist: The Full Measures mantra is in full order, and we will accept nothing less.The lights flicker again and Valquist is gone. English shakes his head in the ring still sitting. He slams his fist into the table in front of him screaming obscenities.Ruby Parvati: He is pissed Axel. He has earned his shot. He called out Full Measures and Valquist is too afraid to put his entire teams credibility on the line. One way or another Mr. English is going to destroy it.Darius Yates: Well, this is unexpected. Mr. English, I guess that is . . .Casanova stomps over toward Darius Yates, snatching the mic from him.English: No, no, no. That is not how this works. I don't have to prove a thing to Isis Derrida, he has to prove it to me. He has to prove it to these fans, and he has to prove that the bark the boys in the locker room hear is coming from a rottweiler and not a shih tzu. You won't put me on the back burner Val. Last Breakthrough I cracked your skull open, and trust me that was the least of the fury I am willing to unleash to get your FULL attention. Target your Full Measures this way champion I am begging for it.The crowd begins to chant for Valquist. Still The Valiant does not appear.Axel Reid: He is a smart man he's not going to give in to English.Casanova looks around running out of options. He shakes his head and then, he lays eye on Darius Yates. Casanova smirks and locks Yates into a playful headlock.English: See Valquist, you and Darius here have been pretty buddy buddy. If you don't get down here and address me and give me the match I deserve. Then I will have to satisfy my needs with this innocent. Are you going to let Darius suffer for you Val?Casanova nails Darius with a close line.Axel Reid: Oh my God. He just attacked an official.English: This isn't on me! All you had to do was come down here and sign the contract like you agreed. Some on Isis, come on Full Measures come save his soul. .. enlighten me.Just as he speaks those words.Ruby Parvati: Again, what the hell. Is it Val?The lights go out once againAxel Reid: No, it is ISIS DERRIDA!!!!A single spotlight shines on Isis Derrida holding the Visionary World Championship, the lights illuminate all over the arena and there Isis Derrida stands towering a half foot above Casanova standing ring in front of him grinning.Axel Ried: Here is it the moment we have been waiting for.Cameras flash in the arena at the incredible photo opportunity, but it's all taken away as Corpse slides into the ring spearing Isis to the ground pounding his head with strikes.Ruby Parvati: I TOLD YOU! I TOLD YOU! It was a trap.Casanova begins laying boots to Isis, but suddenly Darius Yates is on his back.Ruby Parvati: WHAT IS HE DOING!Axel Ried: Good for you Yates give em hell!English tosses Yates off his back, but Isis is to his feet exchanging with Corpse. Isis is getting the best oh him slugging him hard with rights and then a huge close line over the ropes.SMACK!Casanova swings one of the chairs into the back of Isis DerridaAxel Reid: I'm not sure he even felt that.Isis turns around to a laughing Casanova who drives the top of the chair into the gut of Isis causing him to fold over. Casanova pulls the chair down using all the momentum gravity will allow and floors “The Champion Elect.”Ruby Parvati: YES! He has him. Casanova is going to properly welcome Isis to VoW.English: Get up! GET UP!Isis is on his knees now looking up at The Modern Day Messiah.Screaming at the top of his voice, the virtue of patience wears thin as Isis stands to his feet, a whole half a feet taller than English. The difference in size was compounding, with Isis’s bulkier build intimidating in the face of the Messiah.English: I chose you Isis because I know that you and Val are…”Without hesitation Isis grabs the throat of English, with English smirking, realizing that he’s gotten his wish. Isis stands now towering above The Messiah. Isis whips English into the ropes becoming the subject of a running knee from Isis, the Enlightenment connecting beautifully. Isis then picks up his fallen belt before looking at the Corpse coming to on the outside of the ring apron. Corpse takes one look at Derrida screaming with feral rage, but his faith swallows his fear. Corpse charges, but is only met with Enlightenment. The crowd cheers loudly at the dominance. Like a T-Rex standing over its prey. Isis just stares downwards, standing dominant, but realizing that he could not help the cause for Full Measures.Axel Reid: Well I bet that didn't go as planned for Casanova.Ruby Parvati: Maybe, it was all part of his plan Axel.Axel Reid: Regardless Casanova and his body guard have just been decimated by Isis Derrida.Isis picks up the microphone that was dropped by English and begins to speak, just as the Orphanage back up the ramp. Paramount in all of this is that even though he took one hell of a move in the ring, English is smiling. He knew the match was his. The crowd pops one last time as Isis turns to face the man who’d gained his attention.Isis Derrida: One and the same!
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Post by the Unsound Sky on Sept 17, 2015 3:54:22 GMT -6
Main Event Seth Iser vs Judas Dathyn
Axel Reid: Okay, now that we've cleaned out the ring... welcome back ladies and gentlemen! It’s Main Event time...and what a Main Event it’s going to be Ruby.Ruby Parvati: Indeed, Seth Iser the veteran taking on the unusual, Dathyn...it certainly is going to be a classic...The arena goes black as a single spotlight cascades down onto the ramp. The lights stay off as Emma Browning's "Sweet Dreams” plays throughout the arena. About thirty seconds into the song, Dathyn walks out, wearing a sweatshirt with the hood up and a Bo staff on his back. Dathyn continues towards the ring, paying very little attention to the fans.Jerry Heisenberg: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is our Main Event of the evening and is set for one fall! Introducing first, from Yerevan, Armenia...standing in at 6 foot 2 and weighing in at 195 pounds! “The Kakhard”...Dathyn!When the 'screaming' in the music occurs, the lights begin frantically flashing, but then default after. Dathyn walks up the steps and jumps over the ropes before standing on the ring ropes and taking off his hood, staring into the distance. He then takes a coin out of his pocket and flips it before cracking a grin and taking a knee as “Sweet Dreams” fades out.Axel Reid: There he is ladies and gentlemen, the man who refers to himself as the Kakhard, meaning magician or sorcerer in Armenian...Ruby Parvati: Look at you Mister Smarty Pants...Axel Reid: It’s called research Ruby, you should try doing some yourself...Ruby Parvati: I research our roster Axel!The lights dim down as the “Psychosocial” by Slipknot begins to play. Soon enough, Seth Iser slowly walks through the curtain with that familiar scowl on his face. He absorbs the reaction he gets from the crowd as he slowly walks down to the ring.Jerry Heisenberg: And his opponent, from Morgantown, West Virginia...standing in at 6 foot 5 and weighing in at 250 pounds! “The Deity Of Destruction”...Seth...Iser!He then rolls underneath the bottom rope and performs a crucifix pose in the center of the ring which brings the lights back on. He then slinks to the corner in a seated position to await the bell.Axel Reid: And here he is, the veteran himself, the Deity of Destruction, Seth Iser...Ruby Parvati: And the word deity means God, in a polytheistic religion...see Axel! I do my research!Axel Reid: You just googled the definition of the word deity! I saw you!Ruby Parvati: It’s still research!The referee calls for the bell and the match is underway as the two men circle one another before locking up in the centre of the ring. Iser, clearly with the weight advantage, pushes Dathyn hard to the mat before telling him to get back up and fight.Axel Reid: Iser using his considerable weight advantage to full effect here in the early goings...Ruby Parvati: Iser is fifty five pounds heavier than Dathyn, it’s always a good idea to use your weight to your advantage...Dathyn, ever the warrior, gets back to his feet and welcomes the challenge from Iser and the two lock up yet again and this time, Iser locks him in a side headlock, using his huge arms to crush the cranium of Dathyn.Axel Reid: Iser using those big tree trunk like arms to crush Dathyn’s head...Ruby Parvati: Everything Iser seems to do looks like it’s extremely painful, due to his size...Iser then delivers a swift overhand chop to the top of the back of Dathyn, sending the Kakhard down to one knee. Iser quickly hits Dathyn’s other knee with a dropkick sending him down to the mat completely.Axel Reid: Iser dictating the pace of the match in the early goings here...Ruby Parvati: Slowly picking his opponent apart, that’s how Iser operates and it’s the reason why he’s so successful...Iser then drops to his knees and wraps his huge hand around the throat of Dathyn with a blatant choke hold which the fans aren’t too happy about and neither is the referee as he begins the five count.1...2...3...4...Iser finally lets go of the choke hold and quickly runs the ropes and comes back with a leg drop on the throat of Dathyn and then this time, he goes for the pin.1...Kick-out!Axel Reid: Only a one there...it’s going to take more than that to put Dathyn down...Ruby Parvati: Iser doesn’t seem to pleased that Dathyn kicked out so quickly, I’d imagine he’d probably want to end this match early...Iser shoots a glare at the referee as he lifts Dathyn up to his feet, suddenly however, the veteran is stunned as Dathyn begins to fight back with rights and lefts to his gut. Dathyn then delivers three quick knife edge chops to Iser’s chest before then wrapping his arms around him and nailing him with a belly to belly Suplex.Axel Reid: And Dathyn fighting back here...Ruby Parvati: We knew this wasn’t going to be a one sided fight Axel, so this is no surprise...Iser slowly begins to get up to his feet and as soon as he is, Dathyn plants him with a double armed DDT before going for a quick pin.1...Kick-out!Axel Reid: And Iser powers out of that one with authority...Ruby Parvati: He nearly threw Dathyn half way across the ring...Iser begins to stir, but before he is even able to begin to get to his feet, Dathyn pounces on him with a gator roll and after rolling around a bit, he delivers a few knees to the top of Iser’s head.Axel Reid: Dathyn delivering some hard knees to the top of Iser’s head there...Ruby Parvati: Looks painful...Dathyn finally lets go of Iser and begins to stomp away at the legs of Iser before then delivering three elbow drops to Iser’s left knee.Axel Reid: Clever strategy here by Dathyn, going after the legs, it’s no secret that Iser over the years has had major issues with his knees...Ruby Parvati: Indeed, hence why he wears knee braces...Dathyn then lifts the big man up to his feet and wraps his arms around his waist and attempts a German Suplex, however Iser, the veteran that he is, wisely uses his foot to block it. He tries to hit it again, but yet again, Iser uses his foot to stop him from hitting the move.Axel Reid: Iser blocking the German Suplex attempt from Dathyn there...Ruby Parvati: He knows every trick in the book Axel, it’s why he’s so difficult to beat...Iser then delivers a couple of elbows to the side of Dathyn’s head forcing him to release his grip. Iser then hits the ropes and when he comes back, he delivers a huge boot to Dathyn’s face, nearly turning the much smaller man inside out before dropping for the cover.1...2...Kick-out!Axel Reid: There we see the resiliency of Dathyn, that boot was vicious and could have very easily knocked Dathyn clean out...Ruby Parvati: For all we know he may very well have been knocked out for a brief moment...Iser measures Dathyn who is slowly, with the help of the ropes, climbing back to his feet. Once he does and turns around to face Iser, he’s met with a thunderous Lariat from the Deity of Destruction.Axel Reid: Lariat connects! And it doesn’t look like Iser’s finished yet...Ruby Parvati: He’s getting ready to put Dathyn away with that Deprivation DDT, a move Iser has made famous all over the world...A very groggy Dathyn once again with the help of the ropes, slowly gets back to his feet and again, as soon as he turns around, Iser is there and he grabs him and plants him with the Deprivation DDT.Axel Reid: DEPRIVATION DDT CONNECTS!Ruby Parvati: But wait...look...I don’t know whether it was great ring awareness from Dathyn or just sheer luck but he’s rolled out of the ring and is now on the outside.True as Parvati’s words are, Dathyn is indeed on the outside of the ring after rolling away from harms way after taking Iser’s finishing move. Inside the ring, Iser is absolutely livid, as anyone else would be if they knew they were three seconds away from victory and didn’t achieve it.Axel Reid: Iser’s not happy...Ruby Parvati: I’m not surprised...Iser angrily exits the ring and lifts Dathyn up before throwing him back into the ring, following in after him, he goes to pin him, however Dathyn was playing possum and rolls him up in a cradle.1...2...3???DING DING DING!!!Axel Reid: Dathyn did it!Ruby Parvati: And Iser cannot believe it...The referee raises Dathyn’s arm in the air as Iser looks on in absolute shock.Jerry Heisenberg: Here is your winner! Dathyn!!! |
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Post by the Unsound Sky on Sept 17, 2015 4:07:06 GMT -6
As our main event of the night finishes off, the scene cuts to the backstage entrance hallway of the Berry Events Center, where an ambulance currently sits in the parking lot right in front of the door. Medical staff begin walking towards the ambulance, pushing a stretcher that holds Zelda Lawson. She looks very beaten up with bruising on her head and a lot of scratches and cuts. Walking along side her and the medical staff is Tyler Storm and Stacy Jones, Tyler looking very distraught and concerned for his wife, and Stacy looking that way as well while also showing a few bandages on herself from the little assault she received as well.
As they pass in front of several of the staff offices, Sky Sangue comes walking straight out of her offices and grabs both Tyler and Stacy by the arms as the medical staff continues taking Zelda to the ambulance. Tyler's look quickly changes to one of anger as he glares right into Sky's eyes.
Tyler Storm: Let me go damn it! My wife needs me!
Sky Sangue: What you need to do is come into my office to review the footage I saw. I believe it is in your best interest.
She offers him a serious, but rather pitying look.
Tyler Storm: What is in my best interest is for you to f-bleep- off for once and let me go!
Tyler pulls his arm roughly away from Sky and tries to go running towards the ambulance. However, Tyler is again caught, this time by Stacy.
Stacy Jones: Tyler wait...let me go with Zel. Look we need to know who exactly it was did this, and sadly I can't say I remember because I was knocked out before getting a chance to see. I know she needs you, but we need to know who to go after. I promise you, if anything happens, I will call you...
Tyler again pulls his arm away and just stares at Stacy.
Tyler Storm: I can't let my wife be alone! I can't just stay here!
Stacy Jones: You don't want to but you need to Tyler! I will watch her, she won't be alone. Besides, I at least know where all of Zelda's injuries all, I took time to check. I will be a lot more beneficial to the doctors right now!
Tyler Storm: I...OK fine...go. But please, please, don't let her be alone. Don't let her fall apart. Tell her I will be there soon.
Stacy Jones: I swear to you Tyler.
Stacy pulls away from Sky and goes running to the ambulance. Tyler just stands there with his head down for a moment in front of Sky, a few tears running down his face as the situation is clearly taking an emotion toll on The Hybrid. Sangue puts a hand out, as though to pat his shoulder, but slowly and awkwardly pulls away. She then clears her throat and turns around.
Sky Sangue: Let's go, quickly, so you can get to your wife.
She then leads Storm into the nearest office, which happens to be her's. It's simple and mostly empty, except for the large mahogany desk (complete with lamp, computer and coffee mug labeled 'No Pain, No Gain') and a red, velvety chair. She heads to her big, elaborate seat and elegantly sits down, grabbing the expensive desktop and swiveling the screen around to face Tyler. She calmly clicks the video to play....
Stacy and Zelda are shown laughing and hugging, obviously a positive conversation happened between the two earlier in the night. They both look at the door to Stacy's dressing room as a knock is heard, and Stacy goes to open the door. As soon as the door is opened, a hand grabs at Stacy's head and slams her straight into the door, knocking her out instantly as she falls to the ground. With that, Scarlet Flint steps into the room and picks up Stacy, then throwing her limp body into the corner and shutting the door. She glares at Zelda who is screaming at Scarlet about why she did that, and before Zelda has a chance to do anything Scarlet grabs Zelda by the hair and runs her head straight into the door. Zelda falls back on the impact, knocked out just like Stacy, but Scarlet continues her assault on the Lady Hybrid.
She picks up Zelda and throws her straight into the mirror in Stacy's room, glass shards flying throughout the room and into Zelda's back as she falls back to the ground with a thud. Scarlet goes then to the ground and continuously punches Zelda, then standing up and kicking her over and over before looking over at Stacy. She leans down and grabs a shining object laying near Stacy, a sinister smile coming across her face, but she then looks up and notices the security camera. She goes and breaks it off the wall, the footage beginning to break up, and the footage ends with Scarlet ramming the camera into Zelda and breaking it.
Tyler turns off the computer screen immediately as the video ends, tears rolling down his face more than they already were, and he begins getting really red while gritting his teeth.
Tyler Storm: That...f-bleep-ing...BITCH!
Sky Sangue: Indeed. We will be having a talk with Miss Flint about her act-...
Her words are drowned out as Tyler's emotions and rage are getting the better of him, and in his anger he grabs the mug off of Sky's desk and violently throws it against the wall! It smashes into a million pieces as the bulletin board right nearby shakes a bit, nearly falling from it's place there. The GM frowns slightly.
Sky Sangue: I liked that mug........
Tyler begins to turn around to angrily respond to the General Manager, but stops himself as he glares at where the mug hit. On the bulletin board is several plans for the PPV, but the one that catches The Hybrid's eye is a circled topic with question marks around it..."Wall of Woe". Tyler walks over and begins reading over an email about the match from one of the staff members, noticing a lot of talk about it being a very hardcore match and something needing to be scheduled for Armed and Dangerous. Tyler rips the email off the board and slams it onto Sky's desk and glares up.
Tyler Storm: I'll buy you a new f-bleep-ing mug if you tell me about this match...NOW!
Sky perks up slightly, a hopeful look in her eyes, before realizing her reaction and immediately returning to her cold demeanor. She glances down at the email, then returns her gaze to Tyler's.
Sky Sangue: To put it simply, it is a glorified weapons match, with the added benefits of a cage. The Wall of Woe is where we have a large cage wall on one side of the ring. Attached to it are various weapons to be used, and at the top of that wall is a platform. The competitor's aim is to get atop that platform to be able to reach the title hanging high above.
She rests her elbows on her desk, cracking her knuckles as she speaks slowly, ominously...
Sky Sangue: It has the potential to be... a very barbaric... if not dangerous match. Medics will be on immediate standby. And considering there are no disqualifications... well, you can imagine how that can be taken advantage of.
She drops her arms then, slapping the desk as she gets to her feet. The GM casually straightens her collared shirt, before shrugging a shoulder.
Sky Sangue: It was an interesting add-on to previous pay-per-views. Armed and Dangerous of last year was it's debut in VoW. And now we would like to have it again but are still debating on---
Tyler Storm: With all due respect, debating time is over! I...want...that...match! I don't care how many papers I have to sign, I don't care how many doctors you have, I don't care if my career ends at Armed and Dangerous, GIVE ME THAT F-BLEEP-ING MATCH! You either do that, or I go find Scarlet right now and murder that bitch before she even makes it to Armed and Dangerous, because at this point I could give less of a shit about any consequences you lay on me after what she did to my wife!
Sky stares at him, looking somewhat annoyed, but simply nods her head.
Sky Sangue: Though you irritate me quite a bit, Mr Storm, especially at this moment.... VoW has been thriving recently, and losing one of our more popular talents to the justice system would be a waste. I usually do not give into demands. However... with what has transpired tonight... and the words the two of you have shared... I see it in everyone's best interest to make the Wall of Woe match of this year.... between yourself and Scarlet, with the I4NI title still on the line.
Tyler Storm: Well sweetheart, I could care less about irritating you right now. I'm telling you this right now though, no matter if I win or lose that belt at Armed and Dangerous, I'm not leaving that ring until that bitch is either bloodied and barely breathing, or you have to get the full VoW roster pulling me out of Fort Williams Garden.
Tyler reaches in his pocket and pulls out his wallet, quickly grabbing out a $50 bill and slamming it in front of Sky.
Tyler Storm: Go buy your own damn mug, I got more important things to worry about than you not having a coffee utensil.
Tyler rears around and exits the office, slamming the door right behind him. The bulletin board falls from it's place on the wall, making the GM flinch at the noise and sigh. Sky then slowly pulls the money toward her, falling back into her chair and lifting the bill into the air. Her lids lower slightly as the slightest hint of a smirk crosses her face.
Sky Sangue: Woe indeed....
With those words, spoken in an oddly bemused tone by the General Manager...... our scene slowly fades out to the VoW Logo....
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