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Post by firewoman on Jun 16, 2017 18:32:20 GMT -5
OOWF MidWeek Mayhem Live! From Grassy Butte, North Dakota September 17, 2014 OOWF Intercontinental Title MatchMai Muyo vs. Alexis Darling OOWF World Tag Team Title MatchStrength in Silence vs. Saints of Sinners OOWF Onslaught Championship MatchRory Albright vs. Tytan Stank & LD Williams vs. Danny Taylor & Spider McNulty Jose Reyna vs. Firewoman Chris Evans & Ecosystem vs. Murphy’s Law Crash & Burn vs. Stan Fulton & Matt Folz Banned From Everywhere vs. Ghosthead & Christian Carter Alexander Darling vs. TBA Card subject to things
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Post by firewoman on Jun 16, 2017 18:32:56 GMT -5
Tytan is facing away from the camera he is at full flex. Sweating and still ready to go. Tytan turns. Tytan: Rory Albright.....I told you I was coming for you. The climb up the mountain to sit once again among the Gods starts with you Rory Albright. You claim to be the Sun King Well I am coming to eclipse your world and everything you know. Another false King. And another one will fall just as fast. Remember who I am. I am the Winter. I am the storms that are heading in your direction. I am the one that has lightening running through my veins... (He begins to pace) I will take what you hold dear and make it my own. Welcome to a war Rory Albright..... My name is Tytan and I am nothing like you have ever seen. Welcome to a Hell like you never faced. (FADE)
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Post by firewoman on Jun 16, 2017 18:33:26 GMT -5
(Spider Mcnulty, Power, And Tuska are leaving medical. Power is wearing the clear protective mask while carrying a bag with some of the remnants of the shattered headgear.)Spider: You're lucky, girly. If they'd done that.... Power: I know. And my sister wants that. Thank goodness we got out there before they spiked you. Spider: And I'm glad you and Shane got out of that alive. Power: As long as it's two on two, we can handle them. But when they come at us in a gang... Spider: Aye, I'm just glad you're mostly healed now. Power: Between your tea and the nutritional formulas, I'm almost as good as new. Thank goodness I still wore the headgear tonight. Spider: Will you be good enough to take out the Saints next week? Power: Have to. We're not giving up these belts. Spider: And Danny and I get Stank and LD. Power: You couldn't have a better partner. Tuska: (Taking Power's hand) Me, too. Spider: I feel like a good steak. Thank I'll catch up with that cute girl from the other day, the interviewer. You two wanna join us? Power: Maybe later. I think we have a little celebrating of our own to do. Tuska: In private. Spider: You two kids be careful. Wouldn’t want any unexpected interruptions in your tag team title reign now, would we. (Power stops and facepalms. She turns to Tuska and whispers in his ear. He nods as Power goes back to medical while Spider and Tuska wait.)Spider: She forgot something? (Tuska nods) It couldn't wait? (Tuska smiles and shakes his head) Well, no hurry. We got all night. (Power comes jogging back with a little paper bag and nods at Tuska who smiles and blushes a little)Power: All set. Catch you later, Spider! (Power and Tuska jog off to the suite, leaving Spider scratching his head as we fade)
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Post by firewoman on Jun 16, 2017 18:35:55 GMT -5
Firewoman is FLIPPING~! in the OOWF training arena. Kind of. She repeatedly climbs to the top turnbuckle, facing outward, then leaps backward and rolls up to her feet and then backbends into a bridge. She does this two or three times and then goes over to the digital camera she has on a tripod. She hits some buttons.FW: DAMMIT. From out of the shadows a voice speaks.V: What's wrong? FW: * scowling* Oh, I had the damn positioning on the camera wrong. Twenty minutes of hitting the my head on the mat and no tape to review. V: You've been doing that for 20 minutes? FW: More like 40...the first bunch I forgot to take the lenscap off because who knew digital cameras had lens caps? Actually, I can answer that...Lucky knows... Fire fiddles with the camera some, trying to get it lined up, when the figure comes out from the shadows.Y2J: Here, let me do that for you. FW: I don't need-- Y2J: *climbing into the ring* You don't need to waste an hour falling on your neck only to find you forgot to hit record? FW: I did not.... Jericho points to the camera and Fire looks, then gets exasperate.FW: Dammit, I did. She picks it up and throws it across the room, and it smashes somewhere against the wall.Y2J: Or, we can just do that. FW: Whatever, Lucky can get me a replace.....wait....no...shit, where do you buy those things? Y2J: That was a pretty nice one...How are you going to afford that? FW: * sighing in frustration* well, fuck....I dunno, I guess...maybe an INC will take pity on me-- Y2J: Whatever it is you're trying to do looked pretty good to me. FW: * shaking her head* It wasn't...It may have looked okay, but it didn't feel right. Y2J: * appearing maybe genuinely concerned* Are you hurt? FW: No, I'm fine...there was something that just didn't. Jericho has gotten an icepack and placed it gently on the back of her neck.Y2J: You and your perfectionism. What, was there a tendon out of place? FW: * laughing a little* Maybe! She reaches up to take the ice pack and their hands brush. There's an awkward moment, before Jericho pulls away.FW: Thanks...I got it. Y2J: Yes, yes, you do. Always have. FW: Okay, enough Mr. Nice Guy, I'm not falling for it. Why are you here? Y2J: Can't I check in on my former fiancee and protege? FW: Not without an agenda. Y2J: Fine...I need to talk to COMMISSIONER Firewoman about upcoming joint promotions...I see the Brat Prince is listed in a TBA... FW: Who? Y2J: Alexander Darling...the guy who got you drunk and married you and then let you die and get kidnapped and then had you committed so he could jump ship on both you and the company you both proclaimed to love? Ring a bell? FW: * growing angry* That's an interesting assessment coming from the guy who, had we married, we'd likely be divorced now anyway, or ONE of us would be dead. Or I would have been an afterthought, a freakin' Diva who would probably be crippled by Alicia Fox by now, that poor thing in a wheelchair in Tampa while you gallivant all over the world living the dream. And don't give me that shocked look. YOU sent Christopher Carter after us, for some sort of weird and delayed revenge game, turning Alex's sister against him. If you think for a second that YOU are the representive Vince needs to send to work with me, then you've taken entirely too many hits to the head yourself. Firewoman punctuates this by throwing the icebag at him, and he manages to bat it out of the way. He's angry now too.Y2J: Guess your stint in the loony bin didn't quite take. FW: I dunno...you're still standing. Now get out of my ring, and out of my arena! Y2J: We still have to decide-- FW: Faxes and email, Chris. It's 2014. Get out of my ring and out of my arena before I call security. Y2J: Wow, Lisa DARLING relying on security. FW: You would rather I remove you myself? Cos we can make it happen. I'd LOVE to wind up on the next "Top Ten Out of Control Backstage Wrestling Moments Ending In Bloodshed." Jericho is fuming and considers his options.Y2J: Fine...have it your way. Enjoy this little power trip while you can. When we take over completely, you'll be lucky to get dark matches. Jericho smirks but does roll out of the ring, and walk away. Fire watches him go, her eyes flashing for a second over to the barrel of clangy poles that she could easily get to. She shakes ehr head though and as the door to the gym slams, she heads back to the top turnbuckle and goes back to her backflips.
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Post by firewoman on Jun 16, 2017 18:36:46 GMT -5
***Tytan is standing outside in some location on a cliff looking out into the abyss*** Tytan: The OOWF is much like the nothingness before me. There is a bunch of random objects floating in the cosmos with no direction. False Kings to my left and to my right. And Self proclaimed Saints. Where are those who are suppose to stand tall and fight the good fight. They are coming but are still searching for who they are. Still, the darkness is to great. So where does that leave Tytan? (He begins to pace as the adrenaline begins to kick in.) I will tell you where that leave me. I will keep moving forward and will continue to take out whoever comes in my way. I have a mission and I will be the soldier that I am. It doesn't matter who it is. I will show all the OOWF that one can climb the mountain. And reach the peak once again. Only then the Gods will welcome me back with open arms. Then the task they gave me will be complete. (Tytan calms down and looks at the camera.) And the first step is you Rory Albright. You have something I am going to take from you. I will beat you in the canter of the ring. I will become the Onslaught Champion, and there is nothing you can do about it. Prepare yourself Rory Albright. A storm is coming and it's like nothing you have ever seen. (FADE)
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Post by firewoman on Jun 16, 2017 18:37:17 GMT -5
Ecosystem is watching back the Triple Threat from this past Wednesday that I forgot to wri—got aired EXCLUSIVELY on the OOWF Network!--- MATT FOLZ vs. GHOSTHEAD vs. CHRISTIAN CARTERGhosthead is out first, making his way slowly down the ramp as the crowd watches the Dark Enigma’s path, giving him almost a respectful calm as he walks into the ring. “Battle Without Honor or Humanity” blasts over the PA system as the Faciest Face Who Ever Faced, Matt Folz makes his way down to the ring. The crowd explodes with cheers for Folz, which he basically has to grudgingly accept at this point. Folz paces around the ring watching Ghosthead until finally, Christian Carter makes his entrance, and I’d mention his music but you almost can’t hear it over the CASCADE of boos as Carter struts his way down. He rolls into the ring, followed by Folz rolling in, and the referee quickly rings the bell as a three-person brawl commences. Ghosthead gets the early best, shifting foot position Rock-style to jab down Folz and Carter, but Folz stuns Ghosthead with a haymaker, followed by a shoulderblock from Carter to send Ghost out of the ring. That’s all the teamwork you’re ever going to get from Matt Folz and Christian Carter, folks. Folz and Carter trade blows against each other, with the fans going YAY-BOO, and the Yays have it as Folz knocks Carter up against the ropes, Folz rears back with a big haymaker, but Carter pulls the ropes down and tosses Folz over to the floor below! Carter rolls out to the ring and begins to stomp away on Folz, getting the better now – until Ghosthead runs the apron barely touching it (kind of like a…you know…) and NAILS Carter with a flying knee! The brawl is continuing outside back and forth, with the referee constantly threatening count out and one or more wrestlers giving the break. The turning point comes when Carter is driving his knees into the gut of Folz, and then goes for the snap suplex onto the table, but Folz blocks the snap, tries to reverse, Carter blocks, Folz gets Carter some of the way up and FLAPJACKS him chest first on the table! Carter rolls over into the announcers in pain, grabbing his ribs. Folz stumbles back, right into a clothesline from Ghosthead! Ghosthead rolls Matt Folz back into the ring, goes for the cover, 1-2-no! Folz kicks out! Ghosthead tries a couple more times, but as Folz kicks out with authority, Ghosthead begins to stomp the chest hard, and switches into an armbar…but then Folz switches over into a crossface! Ghosthead is facing the wrong direction! Ghost is struggling as the crowd tries for a tapout – finally Ghosthead rolls through to force Folz’s shoulders down into a pin! Folz kicks out without releasing, but the thrust of the force gets Ghosthead to the ropes. Outside the ring, Carter is still holding his ribs, not moving as the EMTs attend to him. Folz yanks Ghosthead off the ropes after the obligatory break, and begins to toss him around with some Patented Folz Suplexes! Ghosthead finally fights out of a third German attempt, knocking Folz back with a jawjacker! Ghosthead off the ropes, standing senton across the gut of Matt Folz! Ghosthead climbs back up to the top rope, slowly, looking down at Matt with bad intentions – but Folz kips up and kicks the top rope, dropping Ghosthead crotch first across the top! Folz climbs up and Ghosthead and Folz are exchanging blows…Folz gets the better and hooks the neck…SUPERPLEX! Both men are down…but Carter has been playing possum! Out of nowhere, he’s on the top rope himself – flying elbow across the chest of Ghosthead! The referee counts: 1-2-3! Matt Folz doesn’t get these in time! Winner in 9:22…Christian Carter!Carter rolls out of the ring quickly, celebrating his win with mocking laughter as Matt Folz punches the mat in anger at Carter picking up the scraps. --- Ecosystem taps his pencil against the desk, shaking his head.Eco: Christian has a lot more staying power than I expected. It might be time to have another conversation. Mai comes into Eco’s office with a phone out.Mai: It’s Mom. Eco takes the phone.Eco: Hey Mom…yeah, no I’m sorry for that…can I call you right back? Thanks. Eco hangs up Mai’s phone.Mai: I was still talking to her— Eco gives Mai a big hug. Mai: Um…hi? Eco: I’ve done a lot of things in this industry, Mai. Create a premier company. Become a two-time World Champion. Been recognized as both Face and Heel of the Year. Become a Grand Slam Champion. And I only stole some of that. But one thing I have never done is left Stank – arguably the greatest wrestler this company has ever had – unconscious in the middle of the ring with a title on the line. You’re passing me in that ring, sister. I don’t know when the day will officially come, but your legacy will be greater than mine. Mai: Wow….thanks, Junichiro. Eco: And no matter what happens this week…no matter what you think of me…I just want you to know that I am so proud of you. Mai: …Do we need to talk? Eco: Not yet. Mai: Is this about Danny? Eco sighs and sits down.Eco: I’ve come into some information, and I think the best thing to do for this company is to be honest about that information. Vince tried to bury the steroid and drug stuff, and he got through his trial but also got Chris Benoit. I’m going to be honest, and as much as I’d like to tell you now, I think it’s better if everyone finds out at the same time. Mai pauses, and perches at the end of Eco’s desk.Mai: Whatever happened…I will not think less of you for being honest about it. And if you genuinely want forgiveness—genuinely—you’ll have it from me. Eco nods.Eco: Call Mom back, tell her I’ll call her in 10 minutes. Mai nods and exits. FAAAAAADE
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Post by firewoman on Jun 16, 2017 18:37:45 GMT -5
Juniricho sits at his desk and is about to call his mother back when his office door opens hard slamming into the wall with Christian Carter bursting into the office with Alexis Darling right behind him. CC: Are you out of your fucking mind! ECO: Excuse me? Maybe I should ask you the same...door closed Mr. Carter, knock on it! CC: Yeah like that will happen. As he says that Stank takes Ecos door yelling IM TAKING THIS and walks off. Everyone has a weird look on thier faces for a few seconds and Carter turns back to Juni and continues as if nothing had happened to the door. CC: What in the fuck do you think your doing teaming me with Jared Mann? I dispise that man alone with half the roster inthis company, but I will not team with that man! And since I was clearly right about you pulling the strings around here, I really want a different match! Eco: Carter, what profession are you in? CC: What? Eco: I think that was a pretty simple question. What profession are you in? CC: If its really any of your business but Im a commodities tra... Eco: No...here...what is your profession here.? Carter and Alexis have tgat confused looks on thier faces. Eco just sighs and soeaks. Eco: Wrestling Christian...your a wrestler. And because of that your job comes with certain requirements. You just beat Jared and Folz and why not continue that. So as this wrestling thing goes, before the next PPV everyone whos in some sort if fued does things that makes the fued .n last ie teaming with someone that... Before he could finish Kayfabe walks in with a door in her hand slams it down and looks at Eco with the stare that burns right through him. Eco: Uh...well that was awkward. CC: Screw that. Why am I teaming with Mann? I want Darling! I dont want to waste my fucking time beating up those fucking hicks! Just then Justin Sane walks in and asks Carter if he can borrow $5. Carter looks at him grabs him by the shirt and slams him against the wall. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a wad of cash and hands it to Justin. Justin looks in dismay as he looks at the wad with about two grand in it Justin looks confused. CC: Take that money and dont show up on Wednesday or believe me, you and your illiterate buddy Bill will be permanent residences of Grassy Butte, ND. Eco: Um tbey dont have a hospital there Carter. CC: Who said anything about a hospital? Justin starts to looks scared. CC: They do have a cemetery. Eco: Are you threatening tgis mans life? CC: No just pointing out that they have a cemetery with alot if spaces. Justin takes the hint and leaves with the money. CC: I am sick of being out of the spotlight Juniricho. I want what I deserve...and you will give it to me! Eco: I'll tgink about Mr. Carter...and why I have you in here its about time I talk to you again about doing business with me. The offers there. If you think about that I'll think about putting you back in the spotlight. Carter just shakes his head and walks out of the office with Akexis right behind him. Muyo has a grin on his face as the camera fades.
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Post by firewoman on Jun 16, 2017 18:39:36 GMT -5
Firewoman is SITTING~! in her office, when Alexander comes in, full cocky brat-prince mode.AD: Hey. FW: Hey. AD: * looking around* Ah, you got things organized? FW: Yep. How was Takeover. AD: You didn't watch? FW: Um.....well, of ... course, I did...... AD: Not. FW: Not. Sorry, I had to discontinue my WWE Network subscription of JUST 9.99 A MONTH! for...reasons. Did you win? AD: I not only won, it was a three-way dance and I handled Bull and Mojo like the superstar I am. FW: Uh huh... She is trying to be all business but hides a smirk. Alex notices and smirks as well as they make some eye contact. Alex goes over to the file cabinet, opens a drawer and starts rifling through it. Firewoman gets up and slams it shut.AD: Hey! FW: What are you doing? AD: Looking for my contract. This whole 'TBA' crap that Ecosystem's got on the card is just not going to fly. S he stands between him and the file cabinet, and he stands very close to her. They exchange a look and a smile as he leans in, "pinning" her against the cabinet.AD: This has potential... FW: .... He playfully "shoves" her aside though to get to the file drawer. He opens it and starts searching...FW: I see how you are... AD: I know Alexis put something in there about 'timely notification of opponents' but....why is my contract not in here? FW: What are you looking under? AD: Um, "D" for "Darling?" Lexie's not in here either, or you, although you're probably still under Q, and-- FW: You're not under D, you're under H. AD: H? FW: For "husband." Fire opens a drawer and goes right to it.AD: Oh....that's....very YOU of you.... FW: I will talk to Juni about it. Alexander scowls at Fire's use of Juni's name.AD: Okay...well...we should....get dinner or something. It's been a while. FW: Yeah...you've been busy. Fire's expression changes and she walks back to her desk. Alex rolls his eyes a little bit, but not really in the annoyed way. More in the "right, the elephant in the room way."AD: And you were.... gone. And then you were back and... look, I-- FW: I just wish you had told me the WWE stuff before. AD: Hon....I didn't want to distract you from what you needed to do. Your therapy and healing is the most important thing to me, and all this business stuff would have been a distraction from that. FW: Like Lucky? AD: You KNOW why I did that. FW: I know you said, "trust me," and don't think I didn't notice that particular choice of words, but-- Alex walks around to the back of the desk and takes her in his arms. He is exuding smarmy bratty confidence and as Fire looks up it's unclear if she's buying all this.AD: Lis....it'll be fine. You know I'm doing this for us. FW: But, why can't I-- AD: Because you are just getting re-acclimated here. Let me worry about this stuff. Okay? He kisses her on the forehead.FW: Okay... AD: How long you have to be here? FW: I'm almost done, I need to go over some stuff with Juni, then we can get some food. Meet you back at the suites? AD: It's a date. Promise. He holds out his pinky and she does too so they do the pinky swear thing. Aw. He starts to pull away and Fire squeezes her hand so that he can't release his pinky.FW: If you are playing me, I will bleed you dry. They lock eyes again, and then Alex smirks.AD: Wouldn't have it any other way. See ya in 30, babe. Fire lets go and Alex walks confidently out the door.FW: "Babe." Great. She sits back down to finish what she was doing as we faaaaaaaaaade.
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Post by firewoman on Jun 16, 2017 18:40:17 GMT -5
-Tytan is pacing. He is fired up and annoyed- Tytan: Tytan has called people out. Yes Rory Albright I am talking to you. I have called you out and yet you have failed to respond. Tytan knows the truth. You don't even deserve to be champion. You don't bring the honor and prestige that title deserves. You are afraid....afraid of what I am. Afraid of what you will become when I am through with you. So I will give you and offer. If you are that afraid of staring into the abyss of darkness then come Mayhem walk to the ring hand me the belt and then walk away. Save yourself the embarrassment. Save yourself the pain. Save yourself whatever dignity you have left. Rory Albright in a couple of days a storm is coming and there's nothing you can do about it. FADE
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Post by firewoman on Jun 16, 2017 18:40:42 GMT -5
*Jose Reyna and Christian Carter are in a hallway, standing outside a door* Carter: Jose, you need to stop giving yourself a hard time. Jos: The Dark Hado hasn't been a factor in my matches. I haven't gotten any closer to making my opponents confess a word about Jason's attacker. I'm not sure what it is I'm doing wrong... Carter: Exactley how did you expect to make Danny Taylor "talk"? Jose: *thrown off by the question* Errr... The Dark Hado? Carter: Exactley. Jose, despite our past and the last couple of months, you are still a Suicide King. You are still a brother in arms. We need to stick together to get to where we need to go in OOWF. You take care of me, I'll take care of you. Jose:*raises eyebrow* Excuse me? I don't... *Carter opens the door and signals for Reyna to follow. They both walk in and see Alexis standing over a beat up elf that's tied up to a chair.* Carter: You might be right... It might be "Clause" who was upto the attack on Jason. I was able to "find" someone who may talk. Let's say off chance Clause isn't involved, at least you are closer to finding the attacker than you are now. Jose: *look of confusion quickly turns into a grin* This is gonna be fun! *begins to walk toward the elf but is stopped by Christian* Carter: I helped you with what you wanted, we can talk about how you can help me with what I want... At another time. *Reyna nods his head as he pulls out a spike from his Jacket. He begins to walk toward the elf in a fixated trance. Carter signals for Lexie to follow him out the door.* Carter: *stops before he closes the door behind him* Oh yeah, Jose? Save some energy for Lisa Darling... She might know something too. Jose: *turns to carter* Will do, kind sir! *Carter closes the door and begins to walk away. Suddenly he stops in his tracks after hearing a blood curdling scream come from the room. He grins and continues to walk away*
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Post by firewoman on Jun 16, 2017 18:41:05 GMT -5
**Stank and L.D. Williams are standing in front of an OOWF banner.** S: "Spider McNulty - a man on the tail end of a great career, and Danny Taylor - a man on the rise of an even greater one. Strength, skill, experience - I wouldn't bet against them... 'Cept that they're facing us." LDW: "Stank and I joke about needing a team name, but the truth is we already have one. You want a shorthand for this gentleman and myself? I'll give you four letters: O-O-W-F. Pick any subject you like: singles wrestlers, tag teams, stables, champions, award winners, heroes, villains, matches, promos-" S: "Merchandise sales." LDW: "-and talk about the OOWF for more than thirty seconds without his name or mine coming up. Can't be done. Bottom line, we are the OOWF." As good as Danny is, as experienced as Spider is, and as determined as they both are, Wednesday night won't be easy, but it is a forgone conclusion." S: "Don't believe us? You haven't been paying attention." <fade>
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Post by firewoman on Jun 16, 2017 18:41:30 GMT -5
PP: Welcome back to OOWF Newsline. I'm Pamela Paulshock. Time now to take a look at the World Tag Team championship matchup this week. The defending champions Strength in Silence has had a number of obsticles in their way over the past few weeks and now face a fight for their lives, perhaps literally, taking on the Saints of Sinners. We are joined at this time by Chloe Neal, welcome. (Chloe appears on a split screen)Chloe: Ask your questions, girl. PP: Much has been said about the relationship between you and your partner. Is there a romantic relationship there between you and Moosehead Jack. Chloe: (Incredulously) Are you insane? Jack is my mentor, my guiding light, my savior! Through him I have become more than I ever could have. I love him as I can love no other, because he believes in me as I believe in him. He has taught me the means to ultimate victory. PP: O....kay then, what is your plan against Strength in Silence? Chloe: Total, complete destruction. We have them right where we want them...they are the walking wounded. We will play with them as if they were a wounded mouse and when the time is right...we will end them. My sister will realize once and for all that instead of fighting us, she should submit herself to the baptism of the blood, she should abandon her boy and become one of the most powerful stable in professional wrestling today, the Saints of Sinners. Because, dear Edra, if you and your boy are not with us, you will die by opposing us. (Split screen ends)PP: Strong words from the junior member of the Saints of Sinners Chloe Neal, who along with Moosehead Jack will face off against our guests at this time, the World Tag Team champions, Power and Tuska, Strength in Silence. Welcome. (Split screen shows Power and Tuska, sitting on a couch very close together)Power: A pleasure to talk to you, Pamela. PP: Tell us about your physical condition, how's the face, how's Tuska's knee. Power: Shane has been doing wonderfully. His mobility is almost a hundred percent, and he's doing better than ever, thanks to our proprietary training techniques that have made it possible for him to have such amazing progress. PP: And how are you doing? Power: I wish my progress was stronger, but while our training and nutritional technology have made things move much faster, I'm afraid the healing isn't complete. We're very close, but I am not a hundred percent yet. PP: How does that affect you this week. Power: Well, since our World Heavyweight Champion destroyed my protective helmet last week and we have not been able to get a replacement, I'll have to wear this simple mask. PP: Will it be enough? Power: I pray that it will be. Wednesday will be day 70 of our championship reign. I hope that it doesn't end there. PP: How is the relationship developing between the two of you. Power: (Turns to look at Tuska) Better than I could have ever imagined. Tuska: Amazing. PP: Well, good luck to you two at Mayhem on Wednesday night and the best in your relationship. Power: Thanks Pamela. (Power and Tuska kiss as the split screen ends)PP: More on OOWF Newsline in just a moment. (Fade)
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Post by firewoman on Jun 16, 2017 18:42:01 GMT -5
<Shane and Power come out of the interview area> P: I have an idea for this week.....Jack has been making a lot of noise about not bouncing back as fast, he sees his future in what Spider is going through right now T: So? P: So we isolate Moose. Give him the beating of his life.....let's just see how fast HE can.... <they round the corner and see Sunny standing there. She looks like shit, black eyes, blood running from her nose, clothing torn to shreds. She is staggering, eyes wide open, but not really seeing> P: SUNNY? Sunny, what..... <Sunny collapses on the floor and Power rushes to her, Shane hesitates for a moment, then kneels next to Power> P: Sunny....what? What happened here? S: Saints......I was.......they are not what..... P: shhh shh.....we have to get you to medical T: You really think that is a good idea? P: Despite what went on, she is obviously hurt <they help Sunny get to her feet and Power starts wiping the tears from her face.......and the black from the black eyes starts wiping off on her shirt> P: Sunny.....what the...... <an evil smirk spreads across Sunny's face and her demeanor completely changes. She steps close to Power> S: You could have had it all......you abandoned me <Tuska realizes what is going on, but it is too late. He turns around and gets HDB right between the eyes. Shane drops to the floor and Moose is on top of him hammering him with punches to the face. Power bellows with rage and tries to go after Jack, but LD, Stank and Stan attack her and quickly beat her to the ground. Stank and Stan grab Power and hold her still, LD Williams grabs a chair and waits by the corner, Spider comes running, having heard the noise and gets PASTED with a chair shot to the face! Spider drops in a heap on the floor. While Stan and Stank are holding Power, Chloe slowly walks toward her with her cattle prod> C: I warned you sister. I told you you could not stop us. <Chloe yanks the mask off of Power's face and throws it to the ground and stomps it, breaking it in half> C: Oops P: Chloe.....I am going to..... C: YOU AREN'T GOING TO DO A FUCKING THING BITCH! <Chloe SLAMS the cattle prod into Power's face repeatedly, opening a gash on her forehead. She grabs Power and lifts her up CORKSCREW ON THE CEMENT FLOOR! Chloe continues hammering Power with the cattle prod, until it breaks. She then grabs HDB and rakes the barbs across Power's face. The whole time Sunny stands in the background laughing sadistically. Moose pulls Tuska to his feet and DDT's him on the floor, then Fulton gets a running start and hits the DROPLINE! Shane's ribs might be broken! Meanwhile Stank and LD are beating the snot out of Spider. Stank lifts him onto his shoulders STANK-U! But thats not the end of the night for Spider, LD pulls him up and sets him up......CANADIAN DESTROYER! Power, Shane and Spider are all OUT! The Saints admire their work for a moment, then they see Crash & Burn and the Murphy's heading in their direction so they beat a hasty retreat. >
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Post by firewoman on Jun 16, 2017 18:42:25 GMT -5
Power, Shane and Spider are being taken to the trainer's room for medical care, when Metrosexual Interview Guy #7 walks up to Wilder and Williams… MIG7 - So, anything to say about what just happened? Wilder - In a word? Typical. MIG7 – Typical? That's it? Wilder – Well, I did say in a word. Williams - I don't know why you are surprised. Have you ever watched OOWF before? MIG7 – Well, yes… but… MW – This is all SOP – set you watch by it. Saints jump someone before a match to soften them up. Match happens. This is the OOWF – you wrestle hurt, sick, whatever. Saints just feel the need to stack the deck in their favor. MIG7 – But isn't your father… MW – A Saint? Yes. Does that make me one? No. People need to stop making that mistake. MIG7 – But, if they come after you… TW – Dude. Seriously. Drop it – unlike me, my partner can be a little unpredictable. And she plays with fire. We aren't the Saints. We are Crash and Burn. MIG - OK, well this week you are wrestling Stan Fulton and Matt Folz – TW – That is one oddball team, isn't it? MW – Not exactly a team you would expect. MIG – So, you think their lack of experience as a team will hurt them? MW – Seriously – have you EVER watched OOWF? TW – Yeah, it isn't like a team got together for the first time and won the OOWF Tag Team Titles. Two people with different styles, different backgrounds get thrown together as a tag team and are suddenly going to win? I mean, why not throw them in a Tag Team Title match? It isn't like anyone EVER pulled that off! MW – Except it DID. TW – Stan, Matt – get locked and loaded, dudes. MW - It doesn't matter if it is you two, the Murphys, Strength is Silence, Saints, Banned from Everywhere, The Kings… any two wrestlers in the OOWF. We are going to come at you the only way we know how. TW – Full throttle. MW – On the edge. TW – In the air, over the top. MW – Technical, flying, striking, however you want to go – it still comes down to a simple choice. TW – Eventually you gotta pick your poison. CRASH – MW – Or BURN.
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Post by firewoman on Jun 16, 2017 18:44:04 GMT -5
Mai Muyo pops into the trainer's medical room where Williams and Wilder are wrapping up their interview. Mai: I'm going to assume if you're stopping to promo that everyone is doing okay. Miranda: Stabilized is the new "okay," I think. Mai sighs and leans against the wall. Mai: There were times...there were times when I watched the product, and situations like this seemed hopeless. But it shouldn't be that way today. They don't have the numbers to run this place anymore. Wilder: Yeah, but let a couple inmates out of a thousand loose, and they can still nasty the place up pretty good. Miranda: Especially if one runs the asylum. Wilder: Well, we don't have to go - Mai: No, it's fine. I'm not my brother, just like Miranda isn't her dad. But let's be clear on one thing - he doesn't like the Saints either. Miranda: RIght, but he's chaotic. Miranda notices Tommy trying to do a no-arm headstand. Miranda: The bad kind of chaotic. Mai: Right. What we need is a principle. Red lines. Sometimes we turn the other cheek to this stuff, sometimes we're going to have to act. Wild Bunch, Murphys, me, Danny... Wilder: (flipping up) I feel that. I mean, when it's time to start tagging with fists and not with cans, I'm all there. But we gotta watch all fronts, know what I mean? You got Lexie this week, and she's a mean mug of her own. And you're still looking for the guy that got Danny, right? Mai: I am - but Junichiro...I don't know what's going on. Miranda: That probably means there's a lot. We appreciate it, Mai, we do. But you've got to watch your back first. Power let her guard down today to try to take care of someone else. Same thing could happen to you. Mai: You're advising me like a vet, Miranda. Miranda: Well, we Williamses are old souls. Tommy is now trying to see how many fingers he needs to swing between pipes. Miranda: And others are just young at heart. FADE
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Post by firewoman on Jun 16, 2017 18:44:26 GMT -5
***Tytan is busy training and watching the action on the OOWF channel. Is that 9.99 a month as well.*** Tytan: Nice to see that the only people that speak the truth around here are starting to set people straight. But just in case.... (Tytan walks over to an old beat up crate. He begins to move things out of the way and smiles when he finds what he is looking for. He pulls it out and holds it up in the air.) Tytan: Hello my old friend its been way to long. Tytan forgot how crazy this place could be so it never hurts to have backup. (Tytan then takes the clean and polished shovel and lays it down within reach as he goes back to train.) FADE
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Post by firewoman on Jun 16, 2017 18:44:57 GMT -5
Tytan is walking with shovel in hand. Straight to Eco's office. He is ready to kick the door open when he notices that there is no door. Tytan and Eco stare at each other for a minute. Then Tytan notices that Eco's eyes have gone in the direction of the shovel. Eco: Uh...what do you have there? Tytan:(Obviously has little patience right now.) You know better then anyone what this is. You have been talking all this talk about wanting to be a leader. How you want to rally the troops, well I am here to tell you you are looking down the wrong path. You claim that there are those who wear the white hats. That want to be the heroes and have the good intentions, but they lack the desire and the fortitude to get the job done. (Eco isn't sure how to react to all this and slowly takes it in as he reaches for the phone to call security.) Eco: So what are you saying then Tytan? Tytan: Juni, you will never slay the dragons that roam these hallways with good intentions. You need someone that will not stop, for any reason, or show an ounce of mercy to their enemies. You need warriors! Now think about that! (Tytan turns and leaves with shovel in hand.) Eco: Well that went rather well. Not a single swing of the shovel. (FADE)
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Post by firewoman on Jun 16, 2017 18:45:34 GMT -5
It's the evening and the Destroyatorium is packed with various members of the roster, backstage crew and assorted invited guests. The Murphy's are entertaining with some light hearted drinking games, and Ashley and Spencer are both running the bar like seasoned pro. Danny Taylor fresh from a fan meet and greet sees everything is peaceful, and searches the room. His eyes stop on a back corner booth where a couple of laptops are set up with various other documents. Danny smiles and slowly shakes his head before heading to the booth. As soon as he gets to it he pushes one of the laptops screens down, and his face registers a look of confusion. Sitting behind the screen is Lucky. Lucky looks up and sees Danny standing there. Lucky: Ahh, Mr. Taylor, good to see you. I imagine you are concerned about your match this week? Mr. Mann and Mr. Williams are no small challenge to overcome. That being said Mr. McNulty has had many tag team matches in his lengthy career. I have compiled some of his best and worst outings to a flash drive that you can review later. Danny just continues to stand there with a confused look on his face. Lucky notices this and smiles and leans back. Lucky: I take it Mr. Dinero neglected to mention our current working arrangement to you. Danny's confusion vanishes replaced with amusement as he shakes his head no. Lucky: He wanted some help with his investigation and I agreed for my own reasons. That won't be a problem will it? Danny shakes his head no and holds out his hand for a shake, and Lucky obliges. Lucky: Spider was the victim of a Saints beat down earlier. Danny looks shocked and turns to leave, but Lucky holds up a hand getting him to stop. Lucky: Crash and Burn made the save, and it looks like he has no lasting damage. That said, I would recommend meeting up with him at your earliest convenience tomorrow. Strength in numbers and all. But for tonight, relaxation is my recommendation. Danny smiles and gives the thumbs up and turns to head to the others. Lucky: One last thing. Danny turns back, once again looking confused. Lucky: Mr. Dinero has been making strides with his interviews, but I believe Ms. Muyo had the right idea looking for physical evidence. I did some digging for the INC tapes of the event, and was unable to get. Danny nods in understanding. Lucky: The thing is, they aren't just gone, someone is actively preventing ANYONE from accessing them. Needless to say, that is something we should more closely look into. Danny gets a slightly frustrated look on his face, and Lucky notices this. Lucky: However, that can wait. I see Mr. Dinero has just arrived, and I have already suggested that he allow me to organize training times and work tapes for you and the Murphy's tonight so he can clear his mind for an evening....I do believe a friend would be able to help with that. Danny smiles a genuine smile and gives Lucky the sign language symbol for thanks. He then turns and notices Vic limping to the bar and heads over to join him for a drink. FADE
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Post by firewoman on Jun 16, 2017 18:46:00 GMT -5
Rory Albright and Carrie Weiss are working out at a local gym. SFJ Cass approaches them.SFJC: Rory, Tytan has been talking A LOT! CW: You never go away do you? RA: Let him talk. Does it really look like I care? The only reason I care about facing that roided up fool is just the fact that some people get to come in here, bitch about wanting to face someone for a f*cking week or two and gets a title shot. Go to the back of the line. Earn your shot. I don't care who you are, or more importantly, who you were. Time marches on. Kings rise and fall and right now is the Sun King's time. No gods or monsters are gonna change that. So let's see what you got tin man? Let's see if you can take my belt with the shot you don't deserve. Bring it, ya jackass. CW: Does he even talk normally or have the drugs fried his brain. "Tytan destroy. Tytan big. Tytan see pretty girl." SFJC: He doesn't exactly talk lik... CW: Well go talk to him if you want and leave us the hell alone. SFJ Cass flinches, but Carrie doesn't assault her. The streak ends. Or does it?
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Post by firewoman on Jun 16, 2017 18:46:25 GMT -5
<Moose is sitting in the Saints locker room, downing a bottle of whiskey and smoking a cigar when SFJ13 barges in and shoves a mic in his face> SFJ13: You care to explain your actions today? MHJ: Not really, no SFJ13: You attacked Strength in Silence and Spider McNulty, the Saints used Sunny to lure them into a trap, then ambush them. Kind of convenient that you have a tag title match against them this week MHJ: Yeah, funny how that worked out, isn't it? SFJ13: Under your leadership the Saints have certainly become sadistic, cheating, cowardly liars MHJ: Woah woah woah! Wait a fucking minute. Sadistic? Yes. We are miserable human beings who enjoy inflicting pain. And your definition of cheating is laughably narrow. As for cowardly......a smart man disappears when the odds are not in their favor, but what have I ever lied about? SFJ13: <exasperated> Are you serious? Stan? Chloe? MHJ: No. I never lied to them, I never lied ABOUT them. I pulled Chloe aside and said, Chloe, you have all the potential in the world, you can be among the greats, but Wyatt and Power don't have your best interests at heart. They want you to be one of them, they want you to fit THEIR image, and that wasn't Chloe. I told her the truth. I told her people don't change, they are who they are. Embrace it. Chloe is violent. Chloe is sadistic. Chloe is evil. Wyatt and Power wanted her to be some goddamn cheerleader. I told her the truth. I set her free. Stan Fulton was floundering. Stan was trying to find himself. Gimmick after gimmick after gimmick, he could never find peace. He was always looking for THEIR approval. That was not Stan Fulton. I went to Stan and I told him, Stan, stop looking. Stop trying to be what THEY want you to be. Be what you are. A fucking madman. One of the best big men to ever step foot in the ring. He always had the tools, I gave him the focus. Stank and LD? There is nothing I needed to tell them. They know they are the best. It is my job to remind them of that now and then. Lucas Fucking Mann and LD fucking Williams. Legends. Instant Hall of Famers the second they retire. Sometimes they forget that. Sometimes they become a little lost. It is my job to remind them that anyone who thinks they are anything in the OOWF are NOTHING until they get past those two men. So, you want to call me a liar? You want to accuse me of brainwashing people? I tell the truths no one wants to hear. I say the things others think. Those idiots in the crowd have NO idea what they want. They scream for blood, they scream for violence, and they cheer the very men who have no interest in that. They cheer Danny Taylor to the moon. They would LOVE to see him tear me to shreds and leave me a bloody mess in the middle of the ring, but Danny won't do that. He may beat me, but he cannot, and will not, destroy me. They cheer for him, they want him to be what he's not just to satisfy THEIR bloodlust. The fans are the biggest joke in this sport. So you can take your accusations and shove them up your ass. And you can take your mock outrage and stick THAT up your ass as well. We told them it was coming, and they walk around like sheep. Sunny helped us out, I mean seriously, Power FELL for that? Thank you Power for showing the idiot you are. When we destroy you - and make no mistake about it, we will - I want you to PERSONALLY hand your title to Chloe. Right in the middle of the ring. While Tuska and Spider watches. I want you to admit that Chloe has become everything you hoped you would be, and then I want you to take your little boy toy and slink back to the mountain in Nevada. And Spider.....if you decide not to join them, I promise you, I will make it my sole mission in life to end yours. Trust me Now get the fuck out of my locker room <Moose throws the empty whiskey bottle at the wall above SFJ13's head, she doesn't flinch, glares at Moose and walks out the door>
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Post by firewoman on Jun 16, 2017 18:47:00 GMT -5
*OOWF Ring* The crowd is quiet after watching Banned From Everywhere pick up a win over the Draculs and seem to be wondering what's next tonight when Imagine Dragons "Radioactive" begins to play and the crowd really starts to boo as Alexis Darling steps out from the back. She's ignoring the crowd as she makes a beeline for the ring. She looks to have a singular focus as she makes her way into the ring and grabs a microphone from a stagehand. Lexie: I don't have the time nor energy to deal with a bunch of inbred, basement-dwelling, pieces of filth like you so I need to make this quick before your aura rubs off on me. The OOWF is an ever changing landscape, but a few things have always remained constant. The Saints by whatever name or members are included are always the top of the food chain and they always have their opposition, but at the end of the day, Moose, Stank, & LD are the cockroaches that won't go away. And Danny, Mai, and whoever else want to oppose them will fall away broken and beaten. And while all that is going on, there's always those who don't want to get involved because of their more selfish basest desires whatever they may be...and there lies guys like Matt Folz, Ghosthead, and Tommy Wilder. They'll get involved from time to time but for the most part, they exist in their own bubbles.
But then there's those who know they can and should be better, but get pushed down or to the side to make room for the omnipresent. For a long time, when I was with my moron of a brother we allowed ourselves to cater to fans like you. Fans that mean nothing at the end of the day and we allowed ourselves to be weak. To be beaten and bruised and pushed to our breaking point just to survive another day. We put so much energy in fighting against monsters like Poe & Moose & Stank that the day came when Alex almost lost his career and life because he had lost that edge. Ghosthead not only nearly broke my brother, he opened my eyes. But I was stuck.
And then Christian Carter showed up and I saw opportunity. But I had to bide my time. I had to wait for the right time to make my approach. I had to wait until he got away from the Saints. I had to be sure he wan't another puppet of Jack. And he's not but he still feels loyal. And there was a time when I would have admired that. But I've seen what loyalty gets you. It gets you so weak that everyone and their mother can turn on you and lie to you and send you running to Stamford. Being loyal makes you Alexander Darling, and by god, am I happy that I'm not him.
What I am is Alexis Darling. The QUEEN. Not only of this company, but in all of wrestling. I will stop at nothing to make sure the Suicide Kings do not become the next New Guard or Brass Knuckle Kings. We are the elite of the elite. And it's time the world realize that and take their place on their knees bowing to us. Our world re-emerges at Hell on Earth when Christian ends my dear brother's career and becomes the OOWF World Heavyweight Champion once again as soon Moose takes his hand out of Fulton's ass and has him agree to the match. And then Jos will find his place as the best pure wrestler in this company and once again become the Onslaught Champion this company deserves. Because the truth is, I'm tired of playing nice and if Jos can't carry his responsibility, maybe it'd be time to replace him with the current champion who has more than shown he belongs. But the final piece of the puzzle will be the Intercontinental Title held by a pretender to my throne. Mai, I've let you play dress up with my belt long enough. You love talking about the legacy of the title and how much it means to you because of who has held the belt, well, be prepared to have your name in the long list of forgotten champions when I take what I want and leave you with nothing. And that's because its not Mai Time, it's Lexie's World. Learn your place in it.*Fade*
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Post by firewoman on Jun 16, 2017 18:48:01 GMT -5
At that same house show, we see Stank finish destroying Carl from Fresno. "Battle Without Honor or Humanity" fires up and the crowd cheers inexplicably loudly as Matt Folz passes him on the way to the ring. Matt motions for a microphone but the time keeper rings his head and points at Stank walking up the aisle. Matt sprints after him, and after a brief negotiating session, Matt pulls some cash from his pocket and Stank hands him the microphone. Matt smirks and gets back into the ring. MF: I may not like the guy, but I have to admit that's not a bad business plan. I almost wish I'd come up with it first, ah well, live and learn I guess. I thank you for the warm ovation, even though I still don't have a goddamn clue why the hell you're cheering me. Matt pauses and gathers his thoughts before continuing. MF: You know, there's a bunch of topics I could talk about tonight. I could go on about a number of football things, but this is a wrestling show so you don't want to hear that. So I don't bore you all to death, I'll just limit this time to speaking about this company. First is my match this week, teaming up with my on again/off again/on again/off again/on again/off again, etc friend Stan Fulton. Tommy, Miranda, I look forward to getting in the ring against you both and tearing the house down, you're actually one of my favorite teams to watch, I sincerely mean that. But you need to read up on your history. Stan and I aren't just some thrown together tag team, we're former Tag Team Invitational winners and came with in an eyelash of becoming Tag Team Champions. And oh yeah, I'm a former World Champion, he's currently World Champion, and we're the two finalists for Wrestler of the Year. This is going to be a hell of a match, but please don't make the mistake of taking us lightly. Moving on, I'd like to briefly address Alexis Darling and simply say this: You aren't worthy of even shining up Mai's boots, you fucking bitch. The crowd roars at that one. Matt smiles and then holds up a hand to motion them to be quiet. MF: Hold on, hold on, I'm not done yet. The real reason I'm out here is to address one Alexander Darling. Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!! MF: Oh sure, NOW you boo him. Let the record show that I was right about him all along. From almost my very first day here, I've believed Alexander Darling was and still is an egocentric, slightly overrated piece of shit. It's about damn time ya'll finally realize what I was talking about. Most of you know our history, but let me just remind you what happened at Territorial Beatings. I believe we have the clip ready to play if you'll all look at the OOWFtron: Russ: You have to wonder how much either of these two have left, both have lost a lot of blood now.Folz goes to pick Carter up by the hair but Carter hits a low blow. Carter then whips Folz chest first into the turnbuckle. Carter slides outside, reaches under the ring and grabs a ladder. He slides it into the ring, sets it up in the corner and then hits Folz with an elbow drop. He drags Folz to the middle of the ring, climbs the turnbuckle in the corner where the ladder is and leaps off, riding the ladder down and driving it right into Folz's ribs. Carter stands and demands another count, Folz again is up just a millisecond before 10. Carter sets up for another Fall from Grace, Folz reverses and hits an Angle Slam onto the ladder! Folz can't believe it when Carter beats the count. Folz hits a short clothesline and then drags Carter back to the outside and sends him into the steps. He drags Carter over and bangs his head off of the Peruvian Announce Table. He pulls a monitor off and smashes Carter with it. Folz slides back into the ring and opens the ladder up in the corner as Carter is again up at 9. He slides back outside and hits a lariat, then places Carter onto the table. Folz heads back into the ring and starts climbing the ladder. Folz leaps off and hits a FROG SPLASH OFF THE LADDER ONTO CARTER THROUGH THE PERUVIAN ANNOUNCE TABLE!!!! The crowd goes silent for a moment, then starts a very appropriate "Holy Shit" chant. Russ: Holy Mother of God! What in the hell did we just witness!! Razz: I think BOTH of their careers might be over there.The crowd stirs and begins booing loudly. Eric O’Mac walks to the ring carrying a sledgehammer on his shoulder Russ: What the HELL is he doing here? All WWE officials are banned from the arena! What the HELL is going on here?Eric comes to the announce table and looks Alex dead in the eyes, then slowly hands him the autographed sledgehammer and pats Alex on the back. Alex smiles and slides under the bottom rope into the ring. Eric distracts the referee, and as Carter slowly pulls himself to his feet, Darling BLASTS him between the eyes with the sledgehammer, sending him back to the mat. He turns to Folz next and waits for Matt to pull himself up, then lands a shot right between Matt’s eyes! Darling stands over Folz and looks down at him with a sneer of contempt on his face. He repeatedly drives the sledgehammer down onto Folz’s sternum until Matt is coughing up blood. During all this Alexis Darling has raced to the ring and slides in and grabs Alex from behind and spins him around, Alex turns around and swings the sledgehammer, stopping just inches from Lexie’s head. Lexie’s eyes go wide. Alex drops the sledge to his side and flips Lexie off, then sees Carter pulling himself up once again and clotheslines him over the top rope to the floor, then walks up the ramp a bit. Stops, turns around and pulls a mic from his pocket. You two think you can just take MY spot. In MY place of business. That you can go around and try to be the NEXT Alexander Darling while the original and best version is still here. You want to try and end each others careers? You want to be the best? Well, here's the deal...get your fucking heads out of your asses because I am the best and I have the only career that matters. You want to end someone...try and end me at Hell on Earth. But make sure you're both willing to pay the price. Sacrifice is the new name of the game. I am Alexander Darling and well, I'm the new FACE of the company. MF: What you just saw there was Alexander Darling interfering in a match he had absolutely nothing to do with. A match that I only asked for because Carter masterminded a brutal and heinous attack on my wife. If Alexander Darling wanted to beat the hell out of Carter the day after that match, more power to him. I wouldn't have given a shit and I doubt anyone else would have. But what you just saw came within literally one damn second of ending my career. And for what? Because I had the gall to defend the honor of the most important person in the world to me? Alex, I would invite you down to the ring to talk to me man to man, but I doubt you have the balls to show your face around here. But I'm sure you're in some expensive hotel suite with your pale English girlfriend..... and by the way, I've never been the biggest Firewoman fan, but you REALLY traded down. Anyway, I'm sure you're watching this, so I'll address this to you directly. I wasn't trying to steal your spot, I wasn't trying to hone in on your feud with Carter, I was just trying to get revenge for what he did to Jaime. And I did, we were done until you challenged us both. We're now less than 2 weeks away from Hell on Earth and both Carter and I have answered your challenge on several occasions now. You've yet to sign a contract so I'll repeat this here one more time publically: If you put your career on the line, I'll put up anything you want. Whatever it takes for you to man up and back up all that shit you're talking. Folz throws the mic down and walks off as we......... FADE
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Post by firewoman on Jun 16, 2017 18:48:34 GMT -5
(It's late at night in the suite of Strength in Silence. We see both Spider and Tuska in beds, bandaged and looking a lot worse for wear. We see in the shadows, looking out the window, Power. On a table next to her are the World Tag Team Championship belts and a tall highball glass. She fills the glass halfway with Crystal Head Vodka and tops the glass with Orange juice. She picks up the glass, swirls it slightly, then downs the drink in a single gulp. She goes to fill the glass again, only to find the skull shaped bottle empty. She lifts the bottle with a flourish, quietly says “Et tu, Brute?”, and hurls it through the (fortunately) open window. We hear a crash and a car alarm blaring before Power reaches over and closes the window. She becomes aware of the Ninjacam and quietly begins to speak.)I always stood up for Clio. From the early days when she was telling everyone that her father was a famous luchadore headlining in Mexico City, I had to back her up. She would lie, cheat, pick fights, and I always had to stand up for her. She was my sister. I always had her back. She would do stupid things, and I would have to always pick up the pieces, because mom was always sick, and dad was always working. Even when dad hit it big, there was never enough for Clio. She always whined for more, so I would give her mine. (Power pulls her knees to her chest and plants her feet in the chair, hugging herself)And then Steven Phelps. He knew just what buttons to push on Clio. Called her beautiful, prettier than me, said he thought she was totally hot. Bought her drinks...laced them with rohypnol, got her out of there. I saved her, but in the process she nearly killed him. I took the blame, and we both had to go through therapy. Anger issues, hell yes, I had them, thanks to her. But Clio, man, I had no idea how messed up she was. Once I found out what Biastophilia was, I knew why she was trying to get Phelps. Two years of therapy went down the drain when we discovered the OOWF, and Clio pushed dad to get us in. She begged me to get dad to train us, to get us a contract. I finally talked dad into it, and we were in. Man, it was tough. But we could finally cut loose, no worries. I could show off my strength and skills, and Clio could just beat up people. But even here I had to back her up. Then...dad died. And Clio lost it. She went crazy---crazier. She broke her girlfriend Sunny's arm, not once but twice. She came back here, became Chloe, and followed that lunatic Moosehead Jack down the primrose path of violence. Sunny professed her love of me, not Clio. She worked her way into my life and had her claws in not only me and my estate, but also my stepmother and stepsister's estate. I would have followed her to the ends of the earth – done anything for her. It took these two men to show me what she was doing. I owe them...everything. And along the way, I found family. I found the crazy uncle I never knew I needed. And I found someone who is a true soulmate. Even now, in this time of trouble and discontent, I feel a peace inside me that I've never felt before, because he is in my life and he cares for me. Chloe, Moose, you want to take this away from me? You want to take our tag team titles away from us? Listen carefully, Moose. There is no way I will ever hand this title to my sister. The only way you're getting it from me is to pry it from my cold dead fingers. (Power turns to the camera, and we see the fresh swelling on her face, the massive bruising, and two black eyes.)I have nothing left to lose, Moose. Let's dance again. Let's see who can end who. (A demented look is in Power's eyes as the camera fades.)
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Post by firewoman on Jun 16, 2017 18:51:01 GMT -5
Firewoman is WALKING~! toward catering. She gets her pumpkin spice latte (because OMG it's that time!) and looks around. Most of the tables are empty, but those that aren't appear to be full. She sees one full of the women of OOWF and starts to head that way, but then something inside stops her. She looks down a bit and then heads toward a set of comfy chairs that face the window. She sits down and looks thoughtfully out into the grey clouds, maybe a little sadly, one can never tell with her even after all that expensive therapy. She doesn't notice the women getting up and leaving, and they don't notice her either...well, one does, and she walks somewhat slowly and quietly up to her.Mai: Hey. Fire looks up and slightly behind her to see Mai standing there.FW: Oh...hey. MM: You didn't join us. FW: I figured that...well, I just figured I'd sit over here. MM: Can I sit down? FW: Sure, that's why I ordered these chairs. Mai sits down. Awkward silence.MM: It's not like you to sit with your back to doors and people. FW: * sipping* Yeah, well, all about learning to trust folks and such. Doc says it's good for me to step outside my comfort zone. MM: I didn't think you would be uncomfortable anywhere. FW: You'd be surprised....besides, I cheated, like I always do. MM: How? FW: I can see the reflection of the whole room in the glass. I saw you walking up. MM: Ohhh..... FW: Yeah, the more things change...but, I guess it's better than before, so baby steps or whatever. MM: Yeah.....How are you do- FW: Mai, just stop. Before I, um...let's say before I "left" you made your feeling perfectly clear-- MM: I know but then-- FW: Wait...let me finish. And you were right to do so. I was not being a friend. I was using your friendship to manipulate things to a certain logical end, and then I did it. And then I couldn't pull myself out of it. And I couldn't see that you all weren't just chess pieces to be moved around, and just because being friends made it easy, doesn't mean it was right. I never really had people who cared about me before, everyone was always trying to use everyone else as pawns. It was habit...a very bad habit, and one I'm trying really hard to break. I don't want to keep being like Sean and Rose, and...... Fire's voice trails off for a bit. After a bit she holds up her wrist and shows Mai that she has both their friendship bracelets on it.FW: So, I kept this after you threw it back at me. I didn't even realize I did until about ... I dunno a couple weeks into my commitment. Normally they take everything, but for some reason they kept overlooking these. Anyway...you first gave this to me a long time ago, even before I had started to try to change...before I got all obsessed and failed...When I first realized I still had both of them, I remembered that you reached out to me well before I deserved a friend like you, and I was determined to get through what I needed to get through to be the person that deserved it. MM: Fire! I'm....stunned! FW: Don't get me wrong. I wanted to get better for myself too. It's really tiring, being that "on" all the time. And I wanted to get better for Alex and for Father Lou and everyone else who ever tried to help and believed in me too. But you were part of that. Fire puts her coffee down and takes one of the bracelets off and hands it to Mai. Sort of on autopilot Mai reaches out and takes it, looks at it and then up at Fire.FW: You don't have to put it on. You don't even have to accept it, really. But take it as a symbol of my sincerity. I'm sorry I used our friendship, and I'm sorry I hurt you, and put you in the position for Clio to hurt you. MM: I...I don't know what to say.... FW: It's okay you don't even have to say-- MM: How do I know you're not lying? Fire smiles a bit self-consciously, and there's a faintest *batistalaugh*.FW: Well....that's the thing. You don't. I can swear up and down on that holy book of yours that I'm not. And I could screw up and backslide next month, next week, tomorrow....I guess *I* know I mean it, and that's kind of an important thing all on its own. What you do is up to you, and I'll accept it, whatever it is. Fire picks up her coffee and stands.FW: Now...I gotta get some training in and then have yet another meeting with some wrestler who wants something. See ya, Mai. Fire leaves Mai sitting there with the bracelet in her hand.
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Post by firewoman on Jun 16, 2017 18:51:28 GMT -5
**Tytan is facing away from the screen in full back flex. He yells as he turns to the camera*** Tytan: It seems that it was nice for you woman to give you your balls back so you can cut a promo. So I thank her. Rory Albright...it seems I have gotten under your skin. Good. I need another false king to get angry. I need them to be vulnerable. I need to be able to show their weakness and show what kind of warrior they truly are. And as far as starting at the bottom and working my way up. I am starting on the bottom I am going to take your title first. So, Rory Albright I have given you two paths to choose from. One-the path of fear The other-The path of anger. Whichever path you choose know one thing. The results will be the same. You will lose. (Tytan looks to the sky.) Storm clouds are moving in Rory Albright Darkness will follow. FADE
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