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Post by wyattcox on Feb 13, 2013 21:02:50 GMT -5
OOWF Midweek Mayhem Live from Vianden, Luxembourg Wednesday, February 20th 2013
OOWF Invitational Final Four[/u] Moosehead Jack vs. Danny Taylor Chris Evans vs. Matt Folz
Intercontinental Title Match[/u] DK Murphy (c) vs. Rabbit Mask vs. Justin Sane
Onslaught Title Match[/u] Chad Madison (c) vs. Mai Muyo
DEA (Alexander, Alexis and Firewoman) vs. Ghosthead and Power & Glory Stan Fulton & Ecosystem vs. LD Williams & Stank - #1 Contender's Match The Kai vs. Amazing Jos Jeremy Punswick vs. Awesome Bill from Dawsonville Tommy Wilder vs. Samoht Ressued
Card subject to getting confused with Lichtenstein
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Post by wyattcox on Feb 13, 2013 21:04:20 GMT -5
(It's shortly after Mayhem, and Power, Glory, and Sunny are backstage with aluminum baseball bats. Anyone that gets too close gets swung at, and several shots are connecting. They're working their way out to where the interviewers are. An interview is live on stage talking with Awesome Bill and Justin, and the twins bust through the curtain and begin laying the bats on Justin and Bill. They bloody up Banned from Everywhere and throw them off the stage.0
Edra: (Turns to Sunny) Watch our back. (Turns back to terrified interviewer) Little Miss Selena and the board playing favorites. The Saints of Sinners aren't good enough to play with the big boys anymore. Well, Miss Selena, get ready. You and the board can play favorites. We'll play a different game. And it's called...
(Carl from Fresno tries to come out and take out the twins, but Sunny sinks the bat into the old twigs and berries)
Edra: Softballs.
Clio: Now you think you've neutered Jack, took his Onslaught title, made his title shot if he wins the tournament worthless because your “champion” is too much of a prissy bitch to defend it against him. What next, strip us of OUR title because we're not your favorites? Because Power and Glory aren't your ideal of Corporate Champions? Come on, Selena, we've shown we can beat the Darlings, beat Stan and Eco, we've put half the Texans on the shelf and this might just be the incentive to beat the sexism out of Chad.
Edra: This week your Corporate Friends at the Darling Enterprise Agency seem to think they want something to do with the Saints of Sinners. And you lined up Ghosthead to side with us. Fine with us.
Clio: Seems Ghosty wants a piece of the Darlings as well. We're cool with that. Alex boy gets to play second string to his wife and sister again? So much the better. Ghosty can handle him. We'll show Fire and Alexis who the baddest bitches are. Again,
Edra: Make no mistake, Selena. The Saints of Sinners aren't dead, and if you think Power and Glory are going to roll over and play dead, you're sadly mistaken.
Clio: So warn all your friends, Selena. Power and Glory Will End Them. And there's not a thing in the world you can do about it. Trust us.
Sunny: Let's get out of here, ladies. The cavalry might be here any moment.
(The trio heads back to their locker room, taking out more enhancement talent as they go as we...)
FADE
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Post by wyattcox on Feb 14, 2013 7:47:20 GMT -5
<Moose is sitting in the back, slumped in an overstuffed chair, his leg up and a big ice pack on his knee. He drinks deeply from a bottle and barely notices the INC>
MHJ: Not what you expected is it? Figured I would be destroying things like my sister? Thought I would be ranting and raving. <shaking his head> nah. I saw this coming.
You happy Selena? Are you happy now? You're almost there. You added another piece to your corporate puzzle, didn't you? You now have World Champion Firewoman, make sure you protect her, keep feeding her the Justin Sanes of the world. Maybe Puck Dupp has earned a title shot next week. And you have DK Murphy, from those wonderful people in Drink and Destroy. He is your hand picked Intercontinental champion, young, eager to please.......a fine representative of the company. And now you have Chad Madison as your Onslaught champion, another shining example of all that is good and right in the world. I am sure his yes ma'am's just make your heart flutter don't they?
<about this time Clio and Edra walk into the room and stand on either side of Moose>
MHJ: Ladies, you earned your titles. But none of that matters because neither of you are willing to be Selena's lapdogs. She is going to stack the deck against you every chance she gets.
<Moose pauses for a minute then laughs>
MHJ: The thirty day rule <shakes his head> when was the last time THAT was enforced? Never mind that it had been less than TWO WEEKS since I defended it. Let's not let the facts get in the way of a nice conspiracy right? And Alexis, how much did Selena add to your check to attack me from BEHIND, AFTER the match? Oh, I know how you work, you hate me, so you were happy to do it. Ladies and gentlemen, your shining beacons of hypocricy the Darlings!
and now......now I get Danny Taylor. Oh I know how "the board" would love to see Danny win this whole fucking thing. They just love Danny Taylor. So what's it going to be Selena? Am I going to have to wrestle the match blindfolded? Maybe have my hands tied behind my back? Maybe all of Drink and Destroy can get put into the match, make it a nice three on one beat down, maybe that would suit "the board" just fine.
Selena, I once considered you a friend. I trusted you. But now? You are a joke. You are worse than GM the Rick ever was. Rick was an asshole, but he hated everyone, he never played favorites. You? Jesus it couldn't BE more blatant. And there your favorites are, Murphy, Fire, Chad dancing like marionettes, you pull the sting, they dance the night away
The fact is this. I WILL win this tournament. I don't care what I have to do to do it either. You can claim all you want that Fire can't give Folz his title shot because he is in the tournament, but if you were ANY kind of GM, you would guarantee him, the second its over, he gets first crack. But you won't do that. You will continue to hand pick Fire's opponents, or stick her in meaningless tag matches, all to protect your little puppet.
<Edra and Clio glare at the camera>
MHJ: We are through asking Selena. From now on, we take what we want. I want that world title, and I WILL get it, I fucking promise you that. And when I do, I want YOU to hand me the title and raise my arm. And if you get in our way, the Saints of Sinners will pick your puppets off one by one.
Little girl, you are in over your head. This is a fight you will not win, I promise you that. I am going to end you and the OOWF, and there is not a fucking thing you can do about it.
Trust me
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Post by wyattcox on Feb 14, 2013 7:48:11 GMT -5
MHJ stalks to the back, looking for more ice... and passes Tommy Wilder, who's walking in the other direction....
TW - "Hey Jack...."
MHJ growls, not looking up.
TW - "Some things never change..."
MHJ takes about 5 more steps, stops... as he realizes who he just passed.
MHJ - "Oh shit. Here we go again." Then he chuckles...
"Selena is going to go crazy..."
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Post by wyattcox on Feb 14, 2013 10:04:04 GMT -5
~~~ We see Chad Madison's tour bus as it arrives at the OOWF Arena. He steps off, Signs a few autographs for the handful of fans that have gathered, and heads to the building. As he walks, a RNSFJ steps beside him and they talk & walk. ~~~
RNSFJ: First, congratulations Cowboy.
Chad: Thank ya Ma'am (tips his hat)
RNSFJ: How does it feel?
Chad: Fantastic. Oh and Lisa? Thanks. (winks at the camera)
RNSFJ: Have you heard the comments by...
Chad: Stop. Right there. Yes I heard them. I know what is being said out there. Look, anyone who pays attention knows Selena and I have never seen eye to eye. She won't be doing me any favors. As for the Board? I couldn't pick them out of a lineup if my life depended on it. Moose had to wrestle two matches. So did I. He had to go in unprepared. So did I. So anyone claiming I got preferential treatment from Selena or the Board is out of their mind. They put me in the match. But I had to go out and win it. This Championship wasn't handed to me. I beat Moose 1..2..3 for it. He wants a rematch? I'm not scared. Bring it on, Jackie. Anyone else want a shot at this? Anyone else want a rodeo with the Cowboy? Saddle up and hold on tight. Get ready to get bucked. Just remember what happens when you mess with the bull...
~~~ Chad flashes the horns sign and walks inside, leaving the RNSFJ at the door ~~~
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Post by wyattcox on Feb 14, 2013 11:25:20 GMT -5
Firewoman is sitting in medical after the show, reluctantly being tended to. Lucky comes in.
FW: Hey.
L: Hi... Yo, medical personnel. Scram.
The medical staff hesitates a minute.
L: Don't make me ask twice.
They nod and leave.
FW: Geez what's up with you. And where is Alex?
L: I told him he had to fill out some new medical forms or something for you.
FW: He does not.
L: No, he doesn't. But you need to listen to me, and you won't do it if he's here enabling you.
FW: What?
L: You are playing a very dangerous game, Lisa Quinn Darling.
Fire glares at him.
FW: I have no idea what you're talking about.
L: Yes, you do. You are going to get in way over your head here--
FW: Didn't I fire you?
L: Yes, you did, before you died, Alex hired me back so only he can fire me.
FW: That doesn't sound very much like enabler-behavior.
L: He keeps me around I think because I'll say what he won't.
FW: Wow, you are really pissed.
L: I know everyone thinks I'm a joke. Clio and Edra's little toy is all working out so she won't "be like Lucky."
FW: Heh...if they only knew.
L: Well, they don't, and I'm just fine with that...for now...but quit changing the subject.
FW: Lucky I know exactly what I'm doing.
L: I know you do, or at least you think you do. Alex won't say anything because I think he loves watching you toy with your prey as much as he loves doing it himself.
FW: Yeah...sometimes I miss that Alex.
L: Well, we both know what happens there.
FW: ...
L: The point is, he is good for you. I wouldn't have kept losing your annulment papers if I didn't know that.
FW: You did WHAT?
L: But he also won't tell you when you're going too far. So that's what I'm for.
FW: Look, Eugene...
Now it is Lucky's turn to glare.
FW: I know exactly what I'm doing.
L: Yes, you do. And yet you keep doing it. Are you expecting somehow a different result?
FW: Isn't that the definition of crazy?
L: Fine. Whatever. Do what you're going to do, and I will of course pick up the pieces, as usual. But I will also be telling you I told you so. Assuming you'll be around to hear it.
With that Lucky storms out, as Alex comes in.
AD: Lucky, I don't need to fill out...hey, where's he going.
FW: Not the unemployment office, like he should be.
AD: Huh?
FW: Did you know we're only together because he kept "losing" the annulment papers?
AD: Um, yeah.
FW: You did? How long have you known?
AD: Since he lost the second set.
FW: .....
AD: You didn't figure that out?
FW: No...why didn't you say anything?
AD: Seriously?
FW: ...........oh.....
Alex smiles.
AD: "Oh." C'mon let's go...The Darlings are in a totally not Campeones de Trios match against Power, Glory, and Ghosthead....so we've got our work cut out for us.
Fire gets up to leave, and as they walk out....
FW: So .... you've known for over two years that--
The camera fades out for the rest of the conversation.
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Post by wyattcox on Feb 14, 2013 12:59:40 GMT -5
(It's moving time again, and the Destroyitarium is being unpacked in Vianden, Luxembourg (Cheap pop). Spencer is bringing in boxes of bottles and is on her way to the loading dock to pick up more when she passes a tall dark haired woman...that happens to be Sunny. Sunny grabs Spencer and shoves her into a nearby closet. I think you can guess who's in the room. Edra grabs Spencer and Clio shoves a piece of cloth in her mouth and tops it with a strip of Duct Tape.)
Edra: Why Spencer! It's been such a long time.
Clio: Yes, what, seven months ago when you and your love Ashley invited us out for dinner, shopping, dancing.
Edra: And you snuck off, stuck us with a nearly five figure bill at Pandoras Boxx while that scum sister of yours Lexie tried to hurt our dad. Not a good move.
Clio: It just goes to show, the Darlings are scum. Every one. All the way down to the bone.
(Edra pushes Spencer back to Clio and takes her hand.)
Edra: Did you know there are 19 bones in each hand? And just damaging a single one can cause excruciating pain. Even this little finger...
(Edra twists and bends back the finger in an angle not meant to go.)
Edra: Of course the joints help prevent a lot of flexibility damage. Same with the eight bones in the wrist.
(Edra bends and twists the wrist back in an awkward angle and a tear trickles down Spencer's cheek.)
Edra: Hurts like hell, doesn't it. A lot like you and your partner Ashley played us. We didn't listen to Dad. We should have known. Now, you're gonna carry a message back to your big brother and sister...to that sister in law of yours. This is just a warning. The Saints of Sinners have tried to play the game nice. But it appears that GM Selena and the folks on the (Finger Quotes)”Board” don't like us. Fine with us. We can play nice, or we can burn this place to the ground. And there's not a thing your family, your Corporate Champions, your rich ass Daddy, anyone can do. Because we are Power and Glory. We are the Saints of Sinners, and We Will End You. Trust us.
Clio: But not right how. We need you to send that message.
(Clio grabs Spencer's hand and holds it against the wall. Edra takes the softball bat and aims carefully at the middle finger on the hand and sharply jabs the blunt end of the bat at the finger. We hear a muffled scream and tears seriously begin to flow down Spencer's face. Edra reaches down and takes off Spencer's left shoe.)
Edra: Oh, my, Spencer. You should be careful how you handle things. All this lifting and carrying can mash a finger easily. And you should be careful in the middle of the night. That big toe can hit that bed at a hard angle.
(With precision Edra sharply jabs the bat down and the big toe turns red immediately. A second jab begins blood flowing from the petite digit.)
Clio: You've gotta be careful, Spencer. That can give you a hard time walking.
(A series of taps on the door alert the twins that they need to finish)
Edra: I think you get the message, sweetie. Relay it. The Darlings, the Corporate Lapdogs, are going down. We Will End Them. And there's not a fucking thing the Darlings, Drink and Destroy, no one, can do about it. Trust us.
Clio: Oh, hold her for a minute, sis.
(Clio shoves Spencer into her sister's arms and gets right into Spencer's ear.)
Clio: Up until now, this has been business. But right now, I owe you. You teased me. You taunted me. The way you talked, you flirted, you danced. Then you left us...high and dry. Consider this....payback...
(Clio gently kisses Spencer's ear, then licks the side of her face, and licks the other as Spencer continues to cry from the pain and the humiliation.)
Clio: Sweet. Darling tears. But not as sweet as this.
(Clio backhands Spencer and she hits the wall and slumps to the floor.)
Edra: Awww, now you damaged her.
Clio: That's OK. She'll still relay the message, if she knows what's good for her. Let's go.
(The twins slowly open the door, where Sunny waits. Sunny gives the twins their aluminum baseball bats, keeping her own, and points the way that is clear, and the threesome, bats in hand, leave the door open and slip away as we....)
FADE
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Post by wyattcox on Feb 14, 2013 15:00:13 GMT -5
*Elsewhere and Unknown to other happenings (FOR NOW)*
Alexander Darling and Firewoman have made their way to a quaint little restaurant where they are enjoying a nice Valentine's Day meal.
Alexander: You sure had a tough match tonight. *laughing*
Firewoman: Hey, Justin might be...umm, strange, but he's a lot better than people give him credit for.
Alexander: Oh I know exactly what Justin's capable of. There's a reason I've always liked him. He's as loyal as people come and his unorthodox style can really mess with a person.
Firewoman: That's for sure. But it was damn nice to be able to have a match without worrying about being shanked during the match. Sometimes it's good to just go out there and be a wrestler. Do you remember those lessons Austin and Bryan used to give us about wrestling at it's purest.
Alexander: I sure do. I have to admit, I sometimes wonder where we'd be if I wasn't so adamant that I was above gimmicks that I couldn't let myself be trained by Delirious.
Firewoman: No regrets, right?
Alexander: Not about this or us, no. But I do wonder what we'd be like if we never got changed by everything that happened in Japan.
Firewoman: Honestly, I think we both needed that.
Alexander: Why?
Firewoman: Personally, I know you've been through some trials but without those to make you the man you are today, I'm not sure I wouldn't...well, be dead or in jail.
Alexander: Don't say that. You are so much stronger than you could ever imagine. I'm just glad I've been able to be by your side to watch it happen.
Firewoman: ...
Alexander: Sweet. Got you speechless...
Fire's just about to say something when a waiter walks over with a telephone.
Alexander: I was asked to not be disturbed.
Waiter: I am sorry Mr. Darling, but the person is saying it is of the upmost importance.
Alex takes the telephone...
Alexander: Hello. *shocked look* Why are you calling... *frowning* I see. *dark look* Right. How long? *no emotion* And you're sure? *slight relief* Okay, she's just walking in the door now.
Fire turns towards the door and sees Alexis walking in. She looks confused, disappointed.
Alexis: I...
Alexander: Don't. Not your fault. Lee, I'm sorry. I've gotta go.
Firewoman: But dessert and...
Alexander: *leans over and gives Fire a deep kiss*. I really am sorry. Lexie will keep you company for the rest of the night.
Firewoman: What the hell is going on?
Alex doesn't turn back as he walks out the door and Fire glares at Alexis.
You going to tell me.
Alexis: Yes.
Firewoman: ...
Alexis: ...
Firewoman: Well?
Alexis: Not yet. He needs a good half hour before you try and stop him or worse, help him.
Firewoman: I can get it out of you.
Alexis: Not this. Not yet. Please Lisa.
Firewoman: Fine...at least tell me who called.
Alexis: I'm pretty sure it was Kai. But I assume Victor and Omar were with him.
Fire looks a bit confused as we...
*Fade*
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Post by wyattcox on Feb 14, 2013 15:02:06 GMT -5
Later that evening......
~~~ Chad Madison walks onto the set of he OOWF Magazine Photo shoot. He tips his hat to the PA and head sover to where Firewoman and DK Murphy are standing together, talking politely. Firewoman sees him and takes off her..... belt (ahem) and holds it up high. DK follows suit, and Chad does the same as he joins them. They all *Clink* with each other, then re-strap their titles around their waists. ~~~
Chad: Ma'am
Fire: Cowboy
Chad: DK
DK: Congrats to ya'
Chad: have we heaqrd how Spencer is?
DK: Vic & Danny are on their way to Medical to check on her.
Fire: Last I hears Alexis was there too. and Alex.. I think
Chad: I know I'm not family or anything, but just know... If you need an extra hand dealing with the Cox girls....
DK: Gotcha
Fire: We ALL want a piece of them for that disgusting act.
~~~ As if on cue, the Lead PA comes over and tells the three that the other champions are on their way and reminds them abut the hands off/suspensions rules during Official OOWF Activities. All three nod in agreement as Clio & Edra step on stage and stand as far away as they can from the others ~~~
Edra: Look, the Corporate Chumps.
~~~ Chad and DK both turn and take a step in the girls direction. The photographers look at one another and back off the set. Fire grabs DK & Chad and pulls them back.
Fire: Not worth it..
Lead PA: PLEASE! let's just get this done and we all can go our separate ways.
DK: Fine
Chad: Fine
Fire: Fine
Clio: Fine
Edra: Fine
~~~ The 5 are posed in differing combinations for about 15 minutes, The 3 singles Champs, then the 3 women, then Chad & DK, then all 5 in varying poses. The photographers finish off with Fire & DK and Fire & Chad shots before calling it a day. Clio & Edra are ushered off set first ~~~
Lead PA: You three wait 5 minutes, then go the OTHER direction.
Fire: Why?
Lead PA: Selena 's orders.
Chad: It's fine. (Turning to Firewoman) You know Alex is going to HATE that last set. Especially the last one with you wearing my hat.
Fire: I know. I'll handle him
Chad: He already hates me as it is.
Fire: No he doesn't..... Well...... Ok, He's got issues with you, yes. But, I can honestly tell him it wasn't our idea.
DK: I need a drink, join me?
Fire: Sure thing.
Chad: Why not, Danny keeps my brand in stock.
DK: Off to the Destroyitarium we go!
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Post by wyattcox on Feb 14, 2013 18:02:59 GMT -5
<Moose meets up with Clio and Edra after the photo shoot>
MHJ: Alex is going to be out for blood
Clio: So? We supposed to run away? We aren't running from anyone
MHJ: <smirking> Nope. Hang with me, strength in numbers. This should be fun....
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Post by wyattcox on Feb 14, 2013 18:04:31 GMT -5
Firewoman arrives at the hospital and spies Alexis. She glares at her.
LD: Don't give me that look. He asked me to not tell--
FW: Whatever, Lex.
Alexis also glares at her as Fire breezes past and heads to the room where Ashley is standing, waiting. She kind of hesitates, but then Ashley sees her.
Ash: Fire....I'm so glad you're here.
FW: You are? But...
Ash: I am....
FW: Oh.....well, I don't want to bother you all, I just wanted to see how she was and if....
Ash: If Alex was here.
FW: Yeah.....Lexie's here to watch over you two so I'll go.
Ash: Please....don't.....
FW: You guys don't want me hanging around.
Ash: Trinity was a long time ago. We both have seen how much you've worked and changed since then. We love you, and we love that you're family. Okay?
FW: Okay......so why aren't you with her?
Ash: Well, she's getting some xrays right now. The toe is only bruised, but her finger might need set. She'll be fine......probably.....
Ashley looks like she's going to cry, and then toughens up quickly.
FW: Ash....where's Alex.
Ash: I'm kind of surprised you don't know. In fact I figured you'd be with him.
FW: I don't know where he is, and yes, I'm .... okay, we'll go with surprised....ticked is more like it. He sent me a text apologizing, something about not wanting to risk Selena suspending me and losing my championship, and then something about Valentine's Day....that's the massacre holiday, right?
Despite being upset, Ashley starts to laugh.
Ash: No, Fire....that's not what the holiday is about.
FW: It's not? But all the red....
Ash: It's for hearts. As in love. It's a holiday to celebrate love and romance. You spend it with the person you love. It can be kind of a big deal.
FW: Oh.....so that's why.......Oooooooooooooh......
Ash: You really had a shitty childhood.
FW: I did. So.....Power and Glory ruined that for you and Spence?
Ash: Yes. And for you and Alex.
FW: Well, since I didn't know that--
A doctor comes out to talk to Ashley and Lexie.
Ash: How is she?
Doc: We can set the finger, so that's no problem, and like I said, the toe is fine. Sore for a bit....I'm kind of concerned about where her head hit the wall though so we're going to order a CAT scan first, and then see.
Ash: Oh....*tears start to form*....Okay...thanks doctor. Can I see her?
Doc: Sure, she's pretty groggy though.
Ashley nods and goes into the room, followed closely by Lexie. Fire looks in as Ashley breaks down a little bit, seeing Spencer that way. Fire gets a dark look on her face as she turns to leave...and bumps right in to Ecosystem.
Eco: You're probably wondering why I'm here.
FW: Not really. Move.
Eco: Don't do it.
FW: What?
Eco: I know what you're thinking. I know where your head is going.
FW: Yeah, you probably do...as much as Alex or Moose does. So you'll understand when I don't listen to you.
Eco: Yes, but I think you should. You go do something...Quinn-like, and you may not regret it but I know the board will be less than thrilled and you could be--
FW: Is the board going to do anything about Chloe and Edna?
Eco: .....
FW: I didn't think so. Move.
Eco: Fire....Lisa......
FW: Not fair. Don't use that voice.
Eco: I'm using my powers for good. And I have a better idea than what you're thinking. Let's walk.
Eco moves and puts his arm out to indicate Fire should go first. She hesitates....and then does.....
FAAAAAAAAAAADE.
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Post by wyattcox on Feb 14, 2013 19:00:11 GMT -5
*OOWF Arena*
Alex arrives at the arena after running many red lights and luckily not getting pulled over. He pulls up to the loading docks and steps out of the car. He opens the trunk and moves some stuff around before finding his old signed Eric O'Mac sledgehammer. He brings it to his lips and is about to turn around when the sledgehammer is pulled out of his hands and a much larger hand grabs the bag of weapons in the trunk. Alex turns around to see Kai, Danny, and Poe standing there.
Alexander: What the hell?
Danny: *points at weapons and shakes his head no.*
Alexander: Fine. I'll use my bare hands and strangle them to death. NOW MOVE.
Poe: I know what family means to you. I know what you're planning will leave a mountain of bodies in your path. But it will also lead to a mountain of bodies going the other way.
Alexander: Not if I end it, once and for all.
Kai: Brah, The Kai has your back but you know there is no end to this. It just leads to another chapter. The Kai wants to go with you and bathe in their blood. Ashley and Spencer are Kai's friends but they're expecting it now. The Kai will be with you when the time comes but now is not the time.
Alexander: They hurt my sister. All I can see is red. I want it to be their red blood. I can taste it.
Poe: Come with us. We're going to go check on Spencer. And you can plan the appropriate response.
Danny: *points to his heart then his head and then his watch.*
Alexander: The anticipation of vengeance can be worse than the actual act. But the act feels so good.
Alex looks at the three guys standing in front of him. Then he looks at the doors to the arena. Then back at the guys. He growls but nods. He grabs the weapons from Poe and Danny and tosses them back in the trunk.
Alexander: Get in. I'll drive.
The three guys circle around the guy and start to get in. Alex looks around and sees the camera that has been gathering evidence.
Clio, Edra...I know you think you want to play this game. And I know Jack keeps whispering in your ears that you are ready. You aren't. Jack may be, but you two aren't. The time will come and I won't be stopped. I will find one of you. You will be alone. And then you and I, we'll have ourselves a nice little date. Revenge is an act of passion, vengeance is an act of justice. For you two, I haven't decided which is more applicable. What is applicable is you will feel both passion and justice when I am done with you. *Alex's eyes roll back in his head. Quote the Darling...Nevermore
*Fade*
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Post by wyattcox on Feb 14, 2013 19:01:52 GMT -5
(Clio, Edra, Sunny and Moose are in an undisclosed location with a Ninjacam. )
Edra: Poor Alex all butt hurt about his little sister. Of course he didn't care when Alexis sent Spencer and Ashley on a mission of distraction all those months ago. Seems for all her protestations, Spencer is a Darling just like the rest...even the Sister in Law. Lying, manipulative, willing to do anything just to get her way. Ashley, dear, I'm sorry you had to suffer, but you were along for the ride that night. You got some of the best lunch and dinner, had some of the best wine and champagne, and had a hell of a night of dancing. And we picked up the tab! Then you wouldn’t even return our call. Like the rest of the Darlings, you used us.
Clio: Now I may have let myself get...a little too emotional. But at least one Darling liked it when I got enthusiastic, a little too rough, right, Lisa?
Edra: Alexis, if there's anyone to blame this on, blame yourself. You used your sister to get at Dad. Now, she pays the price. Maybe you should watch your back. We took out one of the feet of the Body Darling. Maybe one of the hands should be next.
Sunny: Revenge for an evening of false promises. That's what Power and Glory just got. You got a problem with us? These three promise that they will end you. And there's nothing you can do about it.
Moose: Not a damned thing. Trust me. Trust us!
(The Saints of Sinners enjoy a good laugh as we)
FADE
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Post by wyattcox on Feb 14, 2013 22:39:41 GMT -5
The saints of sinners are still laughing when a rather irate Dynamite Danny Taylor walks in. The girls continue to chuckle, but Moose merely smirks.
MHJ: So the white knight of the OOWF has come to avenge his little fr....
Moose's words are cut off as Danny cold cocks him right in the face drawing blood from his nose. Power and Glory are stunned, caught completely unaware, not expecting this from the normally gentle giant. Glory recovers first, and goes to step forward, when two taser barbs strike her arm, and several hundred volts shock her to her knees. The camera pans back and we see Dashing Victor Deniro holding his stun gun.
Power goes to her sisters aid, but she is stopped by DK Murphy, who grabs her head and slams it into the wall hard enough to crack the plaster stunning her. Moose starts laughing.
MHJ: Cheap shots, backstage attacks, using a stun gun, looks like you ar.....
Moose's words are again cut off as Danny rocks him with a jab, and then another, and then another. Moose stops smiling, and realises he's in a legit fight at this point, but Danny comes at him with a ferocity that had not been seen in a long time. Moose gets in a couple shots of his own, but Danny doesn't even seem to notice as he bruises and bloodies Moose's face.
At this point Glory has pulled the barbs out and is slowly getting to her feet, when she hears a voice behind her.
The Kai: Nah ah sistah. The Kai says you have to sit this one out.
With that he nails a Reef Bottom that slams Glory into the concrete floor. Meanwhile DK has began slamming Power into various crates and packing units keeping her completely off balance, before hitting a massive CHOMP that puts her through a production table. Danny at this point has pulled off a double leg takedown on Moose that puts him on his back, where Danny has mounted him and reigns down enough blows to put him just at the edge of consciousness.
Danny stops punching, his breath covered in labored gasps. Vic walks over and kneels next to Jack.
DVD: You were worried about the Darlings? How predictable. You of all people should know that you don't attack one of us without repercussions. You thought winning the invitational was a foregone conclusion, well, thanks to your little tarts, it's become personal. If you want to defeat Danny, you will have to kill him, because he's not going to stop coming after you. You think you are some big badass, (Vic leans in and whispers) Danny's just as big of one.
At this point Danny stands up as Moose let's out a little groan. DK and Kai come over to join him, never taking their eyes off the downed Power and Glory.
DVD: You keep thinking that because Danny is a nice guy, that we are some kind of heroes...WE ARE NOT. Maybe now you all will finally understand that.
Vic then walks over to where Glory is starting to stir.
DVD: And as for you two girls, pay attention. We are Drink and Destroy, when we are happy we drink, when we are angry WE FUCKING DESTROY.
With that Vic kicks her right in the jaw knocking her down and out. The members of Drink and Destroy then leave as the camera focuses on the bloody carnage they have left behind.
FADE
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Post by wyattcox on Feb 14, 2013 22:41:18 GMT -5
We see Chris Evans settling into his hotel suite when he's surprised by a knock on the door. We see him opening the door and then glaring as Matt Folz stands out in the hall.
MF: You don't look happy to see me.
CE: Just disapointed, was hoping your girlfriend decided to stop by, trade up in class to a former world champion.
MF (Smiling): Nice. Try to take me out of my comfort zone, get me pissed off at you before our match. It's not working, but I appreciate the effort.
Folz steps inside.
CE: Who the fuck invited you in?
MF (Sarcastically): Awww, don't be like that. We used to be the bestest friends in the whole wide world, remember?
CE: What do you want Matt?
MF: I simply want to know how you're doing.
CE: How I'm doing?
MF: Yes, how are you doing? You feel alright? No lingering injuries? No personal problems that might take your mind away from our match?
CE: What the hell? Not that it's any of your business, and not that I'd tell you even if there was something wrong, but no, I'm fine. Thank you.
MF: Good, that's good news... Now you officially have no excuses when I kick your ass Wednesday.
Evans just laughs.
MF: Did I say something funny?
CE: I'm a former World Champion. I've trained with you, I've partnered with you, I've been opponents against you. I know all your moves. I'm 2 easy matches away from winning this tournament, becoming number one contender and getting MY belt back from that paper champion. I am the Future Legend, you're just a speed bump on my way to the Hall of Fame.
MF: Chris, I'm not going to stand here and tell you my record against you, I've cut that promo more than once already and I don't want to embarrass you again. And you're right, we've traveled together, trained together, been partners, opponents, best friends and bitter enemies at eachother's throats. You're going to go into the ring Wednesday knowing exactly what I'm going to try and do, and I'm going to go into the ring knowing exactly what you're going to try and do. But for all your ego, all your false bravado, all your arrogance, there's one thing that's true and has ALWAYS been true when it comes to us. You know what that is Chris?
CE: Please, enlighten me.
MF: I'm simply better than you. I was better than you before we were partners, I was better than you while we were partners, and I'm sure as hell going to be better than you Wednesday night. You're a hell of a wrestler Chris and I'm sure we're going to tear the house down, but I don't have any doubt in my mind when the bell rings that it'll be my hand raised. And,let's be honest, you shouldn't have any doubt about that either.
CE(Glaring): I think it's time for you to leave.
MF: No need to kick me out, was just leaving anyway. I promised my amazing girlfriend a romantic Valentine's Day dinner. You and your giant ego have a nice evening with eachother.
Folz leaves the suite, we see Evans glaring daggers through the door as we...... FADE
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Post by wyattcox on Feb 14, 2013 22:42:10 GMT -5
Camera shot of the OOWF banner, with Tommy Wilder
Boy, this is seriously old school, huh? what... Oh! Start now?
Hey OOWF! I'M BAAACK!
Yeah, I can hear most of you - including a lot of the roster.... "Who the HELL are you?" Hey, I don't blame you. Been 6 years since JW Westgaard, Capellan and I were tearing it up around OOWF - so I don't blame you guys at all. So I guess I get to do this all again....
So here it goes. I am Tommy Wilder - and I could go over the titles, wins, Pay Per Veiws, Match of the Year.... But you know what?
That doesn't matter.
I could talk about the guys I've taken on in the ring - Moosehead Jack, Stank, AA, Gatorbait, Outback Jack, Eco...
But that as 6 years ago. Ancient history in pro wrestling.
So yeah, I'll start over. Wanna know something? I'm cool with that! There are a whole new group of OOWF wrestlers to take on, and new OOWF fans to blow away! Whole new world, folks! A high flying, risk taking, over the top rope adreneline RUSH!
Samoht dude, I hope you are as stoked as I am. I know we're the opening act - heck probably half the crowd won't be in their seats yet. Sucks to be them. 'Cause their gonna miss something COOL.
So hang on man, 'cause the air is gonna get pretty thin - and you are in for a Wild Ride......
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Post by wyattcox on Feb 15, 2013 4:45:07 GMT -5
Ghosthead is roaming the halls until he arrives at the Saints of Sinners locker room where all inside are recovering. As soon as Ghost steps inside he is confronted by Sunny who is the only person inside who is in any kind of condition to attack anyone since D&D pretty much left her alone. Sunny puts her hand out to stop Ghost from advancing inside which Ghost swats away. Sunny looks like she is itching for a fight, but the look on Ghosthead's face makes her think twice about it. Edra speaks.
Edra - And just where the fuck were YOU? We could have used you earlier.
Ghost - You know I'm all for violence. In fact I thrive on it. But what you three did to the insignificant Darling was foolish.
Clio - It was business!
Ghost - That is a lie. It was personal, petty, and unnecessary.
Sunny - Who are you to ta-
Ghost - Silence. You will not address me.
Sunny - Who do you think y-
Ghosthead removes his shades and stares into the eyes of Sunny which has the affect of cutting off her words.
Ghost - Woman... I promise you. I am not the one.
Sunny backs off as Power and Glory help Moosehead Jack to his feet.
Ghost - You girls have unnecessarily involved yourselves in a war on two fronts which you are not prepared for. Even with Ket's anointing over you. I'm here because I desire to win our match against DEA. Now how can we do that with the likes of Drink & Destroy out for your sweet blood? If you wanted to send a message you, chose the wrong Darling.
Moose smirks
Ghost - Alex, Lisa, or Alexis would have been more suitable to that end. Instead you chose a lesser Darling which only served to embolden the Darling clan and raise the ire of Drink & Destroy.
Edna - We are not going to stand here and be scolded by you.
Clio, Edna and Sunny start to advance on Ghosthead. Ghost sizes them up then glances over at Moose who simply shrugs his shoulders. Ghost pockets his shades in the inside of his coat and merely stands there defiant. The girls are about a three feet away from putting there hands on Ghost before Moose calls out.
MHJ - Wait.
The girls stop in their tracks.
MHJ - You said your piece, Jared. Maybe you want to take this opportunity to leave.
Ghost - If you choose to continue down this path. I will not stand by your side.
Clio - Why? You hate the Darlings as much as we do.
Ghost - Apparently I do not. You attacked a woman because she stood you up on a date.
Edra - It was more than that!
Ghost - In the grand design it was less than that. And I will not revel in the unintended consequences of foolish endeavors. This is the second time the two of you and I have been joined as a team. You must do better.
Clio - We're the TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS Ghosty!
Ghost - Act like it. Attacking Spencer Darling was the act of cowards, not champions.
Edra - Oh THAT'S it!
MHJ - Hold on Edra. You don't think the ladies knew Drink & Destroy would get involved?
Ghost - I don't think they were thinking at all. Do you?
MHJ - Saints of Sinners act.. they do not think.
Ghost - Obviously.
MHJ - Thinking will only cause you to hesitate.
Ghost - Something your bloodied and bruised face can attest to, I'm sure. Look I am not opposed to getting into a fight with multiple combatants... but you have to use your heads. What purpose does it serve to attack Spencer Darling when you know not just her family, but her friends in Drink & Destroy will react? To prove you are tough? As you stated Clio Neal you and your sister are the Tag Team Champions. You have nothing to prove. So you did this because you felt slighted.
Edra - We were sending the Darlings a message.
Ghost - What message?
Clio - That they can't mess with us.
Ghost - But they CAN mess with you. They already have. Attacking the lesser Darling isn't going to stop them and look how it's turned out... you got beat up by Drink & Destroy and Darlings haven't raised a finger. Message received I guess.
Clio -
Edra -
MHJ -
Sunny - Asshole.
Ghost - Nice. Good come back. If this was simply about stirring the pot, and having fun in throwing the Darlings off their game. Then it was an undeniable failure.
Clio - Like your little Mayan end of the world scheme?
The Saints of Sinners all smirk.
Ghost - If I thought you knew what you were talking about, I would dignify that remark with a pain inducing response, but you draw a false equivalency Clio Neal, as one is bound to do when they know they are drowning in the deep end of wrong.
Edra - Can someone explain to me why we haven't kicked this guy's ass yet?
Ghost - Because then my dear Edra, you would be fighting an unnecessary war on three fronts instead of two. Even you Moosehead Jack in all your blood lust can see how foolish a decision that would make. I did not come here to battle the Saints of Sinners.
Sunny - Then why the He-
Ghost - I came here to let you know how serious I am in my desire for victory over DEA and that win will be put in jeopardy if you two get yourselves killed, over sheer nonsense, before the day of the match. Trust me when I say that I wouldn't be here if I were not teamed with you. Normally I would simply observe the chaos as it unfolds, but not when their might be consequences not militated by... me. I will not be subject to your foolish decisions. If you feel like picking a fight with random people for fun...
Ghosthead pulls his shades down so that Moose can see his pale eyes.
Ghost - ...Then become the DDT Champion as I have. But when we are going into battle against the likes of The Darlings... then use your head.
Ghosthead backs out of the Saints of Sinners locker room to silent death stares from the girls. He then turns and roams down the hallway as the camera fades to black.
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Post by wyattcox on Feb 15, 2013 4:48:36 GMT -5
(Ghosthead has just left the Saints of Sinners and Sunny turns to the twins. )
Sunny: You two need to fix this with him. Now.
Clio: But he...
Sunny: THINK! You know he's right. For us!
Edra: But...
Sunny: You're the logical one. You know I'm right.
Edra: Sure, but...(turning to Moose)
Moose: Do it.
Sunny: Be right back.
(Sunny runs down the hall and catches Ghosthead.)
Sunny: They'd like to talk to you again. Good faith. Honestly.
Ghost: No deception?
Sunny: No deception.
Ghost: Very well.
(Ghosthead turns and moves back toward the Saints of Sinners suite. Sunny starts to follow but is grabbed from behind. Ghosthead enters the suite and Edra steps right up.)
Edra: Our....apologies. We have been...scattered since Mayhem. We desired revenge, and it was petty. But it is done. Our focus is once again on everything Darling.
Ghost: The path will be difficult because of your errors.
Clio: You desire her World Championship, yes?
Ghost: It shall be.
Edra: And you wish to end the Boy...the Sun.
Ghost: It shall be.
Clio: Then Power and Glory will stand by you.
Edra: We are not perfect, but we will do what we can to derail Selena and her “Board” from having all their Corporate Champions. I know you don't agree with us, but you are not at all what Selena would want in a World Champion. And if the Female Darling refuses to give her brother the title shot he earns and deserves, then we will do what it takes to make it happen for you.
(Moose looks a little angered by that comment.)
Ghost: Try not to get killed. That's all I ask.
Clio: Where's Sunny?
Ghost: She was following...
(At that moment Sunny comes running in following her run-in with Fire and Eco and runs into Clio's arms.)
Clio: What happened?
Sunny: Fire. Eco. They....
(Clio pushes Sunny aside and starts out the door, but Edra stops her.)
Clio: Not a good idea, sis.
Edra: Neither is yours. Think. They think we're crazy enough to attack now.
Clio: They touched my Sunny!
Edra: And we took out Spencer. Sunny's here. No retaliation. Yet. By the time Wednesday gets here, DEA won't know what to think. We can play mind games too. We'll just be a little more...discreet in selecting our targets. (Turning to Ghosthead) That work for you?
Ghost: You may succeed yet. Until Wednesday.
(Ghosthead turns down the hallway as we)
FADE
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Post by wyattcox on Feb 15, 2013 4:50:18 GMT -5
We fade into a nondescript hallway where Fire appears to be talking to someone.
Okay. So I guess it falls to me. The 'face' of the company, to comment on the latest goings on. Because that's what world champions do. They give us the belt .... I see you kayfabe...just stand aside. companies give the belts to people who can be the face of the company, but also those who can step up when things are going all wonky and tell it like it is.
So...it falls to me. Okay, then this is me...sending a message. Ready?
It's all my fault Power and Glory are even here, but lets do some correcting to Chloe's revisionist history. THEY sought ME out. THEY knew of my...predilection for church girls, found me sitting in a diner and made the first move. THEY misrepresented themselves and their intentions. I was never dishonest then. I went into that night as yet another conquest and one night stand. I made no promises, I had my fun, put two more notches in my belt and moved on. It was THEY...Edna and more importantly Chloe, that made assumptions about my intentions.
Think about it ladies...you know I'm right. I can find the tapes if you like.
Really it was just a one-off, then all of a sudden their dad starts calling me out on the Internet for no damn good reason, and starts bragging about his girls. So we made the agreement I would give them a shot. I didn't think they'd make it and I sure as hell didn't think they'd stick around, but they did.
Firewoman smiles.
I know. It's the $64,000 question. "Did Fire throw the match so they would get a contract." I could answer that. But it's more fun for you both to keep wondering. I'm never going to tell you the answer to that. I might have at one time, but...no. After this week? You two can go to your graves wondering. Sooner rather than later, I hope.
Anyway, that brings us to this week. Chloe, you are so predictable it's pathetic. Even after you were here and following me around like a love sick puppy I never promised you anything, or even paid you any attention. So your feeling slighted is all in your head. I don't know if it's why you've been copying me so much or not, but .... it's all you.
Now, I admit...I've been playing with you. Teasing you, taunting you. Making you dance like a puppet on a string. It amused me.
Fire's smile fades.
I'm not amused now.
See, one of the things about being a face is that there are these rules. They get discussed to death in IWC chatrooms (*cheap pop*) but one of those is that faces don't retaliate. Faces follow the rules. Faces don't go after non wrestlers.
You weren't around at the time, but I had quite the track record when people who weren't wrestlers interfered in my match. I threw a pregnant Jamie Lynn Spears into a wall.
There's a truncated gasp from off camera. It seems like the type of thing that would amuse Fire, but it doesn't. She's very serious, and very focused on whomever is off camera.
I've worked very hard to change. To not be that Firewoman. The one who acts first and asks questions...well, never. It's not been the most direct route, but I think I have done pretty well.
And then...this.....
I know Chloe and Edna can't understand this...well, maybe Edna can....but when you come from a place where family means the people who beat you....come home drunk and never buy you food or clothing, or take you to the doctor...or even just say they love you and they're sorry life is so rough.....when instead of the ones who protect you, "family" is who you needed to be protected from....to finally have that....Ashley and Spencer have been like sisters to me. They forgave me for what I had done, and even accepted me as .... well, you get the point.
They didn't get in the ring. I don't think they've ever even gone to a training ring to watch. They stay in the Destroyitarium and basically stay out of everyone's way.
Fire takes a deep breath.
Okay, done with the preamble. Now the message. I wanted to make sure you listened so that was why the duct tape.
The camera pulls back to reveal Sunny, wide eyed, her pink karate uniform a bit disheveled but looking none the worse for wear. We can't tell if her hands are tied or not, but it seems like she's being smart, realizing how high the threat level is.
Chloe...Edna...the only thing saving Sunny RIGHT now, is this new leaf I've got turned over. And I have no doubt that the second I let her go, you'll be all over me and somehow, despite my skills, I'll get no offense in whatsoever.
And that's fine. Even though she deserves to be superkicked for wearing a pink gi. Seriously. Because I'm a wrestler. I'm trained to do this, take and give punishment. So just bring it. Because I'm done playing with you, Chloe. As I've promised to Folz, Evans, Ghosthead, and others. Anytime, anywhere. I'm not a hard person to find.
She gets nose to nose with Sunny.
You tell them. Lay another finger on Ashley, Spencer...Lucky...or ANYONE I care about, especially those that AREN'T wrestlers... Look at them cross-eyed. Hell, if they even get a headache while you're in the vicinity.... make no mistake.... there will not be enough pharmaceuticals... enough therapy.... enough security.... or enough of your rookie bravado to keep me from completely and utterly destroying your world. To borrow from a friend, don't believe me? You haven't been paying attention.
Got it, Sunny?
Sunny nods.
Good girl. Okay....let her go.
The camera pulls back and we see that Ecosystem has been holding Sunny's hands behind her, but she is unhurt. He turns her around and as gently as possible pulls the tape off her face.
Eco: There you go. Now run along.
Sunny indeed does. Fast.
Eco: See? Work harder, not smarter. You kept your cool very well.
FW: I'm exhausted. And yet I still want to punch someone.
Eco: Well, you might get your chance. What are the odds you make it back to the suites without incident?
FW: *smiling* Slim to none. Wanna come? It could be fun.
Eco: Yeah? Sure...although *he looks at his iPod with new! OOWF-app*...they MAY be a little preoccupied right now.
FW: Oh? Well, either way sparkles with me.
They head off back down to where their respective suites are.
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Post by wyattcox on Feb 15, 2013 11:32:57 GMT -5
Puns: Fuck Danny Taylor. Son of a bitch only beat me because he cheated. He had a big ass handful if my tights, poked me in the eye, flicked me in the sack during the pin, and he pulled my hair. He fucking cheated! I get it though, that's the only way he was gonna beat me. He had to resort to despicable means to beat me. Whether or not any of you saw it, or even want to, it happened. I'm pissed. Everyone knows damn well I should have won that match. If I hadn't gotten mollested during the cover I would have kicked out. Danny Taylor even tried sticking his finger in my ass! I tried kicking out. I tried, but with all the cheating, and leverage, and all that bullshit, I just couldn't. Either way, I don't count it as a loss. I beat Danny Taylor. I'm the honorable man here. The honorable man got cheated by a crooked wrestler who had a crooked ref in his pocket, blatantly ignoring Danny grabbing a handful of my beard during the pin to keep me in place. Fuck! Anyways, all I can do is be more wary of cheaters around here. I thought this place was a respectable company. People like Danny Taylor out there throwing salt into my eyes and rolling me up....I can't believe it. Just can't believe it. Danny, you're a dick.
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Post by wyattcox on Feb 15, 2013 12:06:21 GMT -5
~~~ Chad is in the OOWF Spin Hansen Memorial Workout Facility, when he is approached by Mai Muyo. ~~~
Mai: Hi there! I'm really looking forward to our match this week!
Chad: Umm... yeah.... me too.
Mai: So would it be weird if we worked out together this week?
Chad: Umm... yes
Mai: Oh. Well, I hope you don't mind, but I'm going to sit here and watch.
~~~ She smiles up and him batting her eyelashes. ~~~
Chad: That's weird. And creepy.
Mai: I'm just getting ready for our match. We haven't faced each other in quite a while.
Chad: Sure. Whatever.
Mai: Promise me one thing.
Chad:... No
Mai: Promise me you won't take it easy on me on Wednesday. I know I'm not a big star like you are, but I'm trying to become a serious competitor. I need to know how I 'Measure Up' so to speak.
~~~ Chad stares at her as she uses the Texpress catchphrase ~~~
Chad: No problem there. I take every opponent seriously. I plan on being Onslaught Champion for quite some time.
Mai: Oh Good! Well then, have a good workout and... I'll be watching.
~~~ She smiles up and him again. Chad looks away ~~~
Chad: Still creepy.
~~~ Chad walks to the ring muttering to himself ~~~
Chad: She is definitely a Muyo.
~~~ Fade ~~~
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Post by BookerShark on Feb 15, 2013 17:22:16 GMT -5
Firewoman is being followed to the gym by a bevy of SFJs, mascarading as real reporters, with cameras, notepads and everything.
FW: Ladies, Chad is in the other gym.
SFJ1: No no, we want to ask you questions. Clio had mean things to say.
FW: Who?
SFJ2: Clio? Glory? Wyatt's--
FW: Oh, Chloe. Yeah, I saw. And why yes, Chloe, I WILL enjoy being champion. Thanks so much!
SFJ3: But she said...
FW: She said things. She always says things. Reinterprets them to fit her viewpoint, make herself look better, feel better about herself... We all do it. *shrug*
SFJ4: You said she was wrong to bring non performers into the fray, yet you delivered that message using our former colleague, Sunny.
FW: The second Sunny stepped into the ring and superkicked me, she made herself 'on limits.' And yet, the only damage she sustained was a little duct tape residue on the cheek. I'm sure Chloe licked that off right away.
SFJ1: But--
FW: Make no mistake. My "offer" still stands. But I'm done with them. I'll take care of it in the ring, and no further comment is necessary.
Fire opens the door to the gym and the ladies start to stream in.
FW: Sorry, kids. Closed workout today.
Fire shuts the door, and the SFJs turn away, sad.
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Post by BookerShark on Feb 15, 2013 17:23:04 GMT -5
Wilder is watching all the promos on a monitor...
"Geeeeze. I'm gonna need a OOWF program, a spreadsheet and maybe a psychic to figure out what's going on around here....."
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Post by BookerShark on Feb 15, 2013 17:24:06 GMT -5
This will have to go before Fire’s most recent promo...
IC: and we...
FADE in backstage at Luxembourg. Fire and Eco are ~OMG! WALKING!!!~~ down the Donovan Viper Memorial Hallway of Random Encounters. They turn the corner and come face to face with...
... Stan Fulton.
Eco: “Stan.”
FW: “Father Stan.”
Fulton smiles.
SF: “Where are you two off to, as if I didn’t know.”
FW: “Juni is escorting me back to my suite.”
SF: “Yeah, I watch OOWF-TV. Fire, we had a very nice discussion yesterday. I’d hate to think it was all for nothing.”
FW: “Stan, they attacked my family.”
SF: “I know. And if I was in your place I’d want to squeeze their throats until the life left their bodies, but you have to remember you’re not alone anymore. Danny has bloodied his hands for you. Victor and DK, too. DK. The rookie has gotten involved in your war.”
Eco: “Fight harder, not smarter.”
SF: “Dammit, Juni! Not that way. What have I been trying to teach you?”
Eco: “To think first. And where has that gotten us?”
SF: “Nearly the World Tag Team Championships. If it wasn’t for Sunny and Moose yanking on the top ropes Wednesday night, we’d have those belts now. We can do this my way. And Fire. Lisa.”
Firewoman bristles a bit, but she understands that Fulton is speaking as (one of) her spiritual guide(s).
SF: “You’ve already experienced too much pain and bloodshed in your young life. Don’t compound the problem. The message has been delivered by others who care about Spencer. If you let this escalate, the OOWF will have a war the likes of which God hasn’t witnessed.”
Juni golf claps.
Eco: “A bit of hyperbole never hurt the cause, huh, Stan?”
Fulton shrugs.
SF: “If it gets my point across I’ll use it.”
FW: “Well as I said, I’m just going back to my suite and Juni was kind enough to walk with me.”
SF: “Never let it be said that Stan Fulton never helped a lady. Let’s go.”
FW & Eco: “What?”
SF: “You both heard me. Since yesterday, I feel I have a personal stake in your mental wellbeing, Fire. I’m with you both.”
Fire and Eco both raise an eyebrow to this statement, but Fulton falls in line and they continue as we FADE.
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Post by BookerShark on Feb 15, 2013 17:25:49 GMT -5
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