Next Generation Superstar

Roleplay Title: " Who was betrayed? Who will we left in pain... "
Roleplay Number: 05 Won: 02 Lost: 01 Drawn: 00
Next Match: Triple Threat for the NYOFB
Achievements: NYOFB champion, Youngest UKW superstar, Youngest UKW champion
Beaten Opponents: Bill Birdie (2), Matt Despono, Paddy McVeney

Narrarator: Blood, Sweat, Tears, Work, Pain, Energy, Passion...Just a few words to describe the life of UKW's youngest warrior...UKW's 'Next Generation' of wrestling. Not even a month into his career he is already climbing the ranks and becomming a top ranking warrior...Not a superstar, but a warrior. MarK Payne is willing to put his body on the line for the thrill of a fight, he is willing to put his body through hell and come back swinging...At the age of 19 the youngest member of the Payne Dynasty has proved he is more than willing to do anything to pull himself into the hearts of his millions of fans, suicide dives through tables, matches with barbwire, flesh torn, bones broken, pride bruised...Payne is here, and he is not leaving. Now, With Back To The Future approching so quickly we have three men going for gold that was fought so viciously to be retained...Can Payne endure the prowess of his two opponents and show the world why he is indeed "The Next Generation" or will he fail, and walk to the locker room empty handed? Only time will tell, and time is fast approching...

Scene 1: The Back...

The Scene opens up with MarK "The Next Generation" Payne standing in the back watching the footage of his assult against Mike Cornett. Smirking slightly to himself as he watches the footage rolling so quickly across the screen. He traces his fingers over the screen as he watches himself tearing apart Cornett, even having hit his finishing move "Broken Memories" after seeing all he needed to see, hearing all he needed to hear he picks up the monitor and simply slams it against the wall and turns to the camera cocking his head to the side, the under side of his left eye still slightly bruised from his fall into that horror that is known as "Payne's Rules" once again he looks down at the broken monitor before speaking...

MarK "The Next Generation" Payne: Mike Cornett, I hope you are indeed watching this...You say your such a highly skilled warrior, because you held onto a broken table longer than anyone else in that match on a broken table...But Mike, if I remember correctly I had you rather worn out and beat down... You know aswell as everyone else, had the match gone uninterupted I would have won my little friend...Though Mike, I admit it...On paper you are indeed the winner, and congradulations on your win...Just do NOT expect a second hand in winning friend...

Payne cocks his head to the other side of his neck and spins on heel once to turn his back on the camera and raises his hands up slowly, almost immitating jesus on the cross before spinning again on heel and facing the camera once more...

MarK "The Next Generation" Payne: Mike, you need to understand something...I could care less about any sort of pain you can inflict, you see I have already seen hell many times over and I can honestly say that I've walked through a better man. Now, you see Mike. I do not have you one on one, which I wanted...But, I do have you and I will show you the same kind of pain that you missed out on in our previous little encounter. Don't Worry Cornett...all things are explained in time, and the time is fast approching...

Payne simply picks up a picture of Cornett and lights up a smoke, starring at the picture for a while and eventually puts the burning ciggarette to Cornett's eyes and drops the paper, turning away and walking...Leaving the cameraman zooming in on the burned picture.

Scene 2: The Locker Room...

The scene opens up with Payne sitting in his locker room holding a tattered book in his hands, his eyes scanning over each page, the locker room empty, eyes fixed he drops the book the camera zooming in on a picture of MarK Payne in his first ever wrestling match. Having beat some other Jobber, The Payne Dynasty was in the ring raising MarK upon their sholders, MarK's brother Johnny, his best friend Jack, and even Chris Goings, only at that point he was Chris Payne...Tossing down the book after pulling out the picture MarK looks at the camera eyes focused and he holds up his zippo lighter..

MarK "The Next Generation" Payne: This is a message for someone...Special, here in UKW. This man has seen something in me apparently, that no one else has...He saw the true birth of a certain UKW superstar, he saw The Next Generation come to life, watching it all from the sides of a ring. Now, Chris Goings...You think that I am a little arrogant? Maybe a little self-centered? Am I a little too popular for my age Chris? You know, I listened to your little classroom promo about how your going to take me out, about how you saw me being better then any other Payne, about how I turned away from my roots and You will make me see the error in my ways Chris...

Looking at the photo one last time Payne raises it between his pointer and middle fingers flicking open his Zippo lighter, gazing at the camera with piercing eyes, full of energy and a stunning grin as he tilts his head gazing at the camera

MarK "The Next Generation" Payne: Now Chris, Chrissy, Christopher, Goings, Goings, Goings...You have this belief that I abandoned Payne? You couldn't be any farther from the truth kid...You see, yes you did watch me train, you saw my rising, and you got jelous...Knowning I am indeed Payne, UKW, and the World's Next Generation, so what did you do Goings? YOU left Payne and watched as I rised...YOU want so badly to achieve what I have. Simple Fact though Goings...

Lighting his lighter he presses the tip of the flame to the picture scorching it the flames licking over the material as Payne tosses it back into the garbage looking once more at the camera

MarK "The Next Generation" Payne: You can quote me on this goings, not you, Cornett, or anyone is going to take my title away from me until I am ready to let it go. I've worked my ass off to get to where I'm at and believe me I will NOT lose this to anyone like you...Selfish, Stuck up, A complete ass to those around you...Your not worth a title, and trust me..You find out why soon enough...

Again, looking at the camera one last time Payne leaves the room his "Next Generation Championship" over his sholder. The camera zooms in on the ashes of a friendship, now turned enemies, and a dynasty whose true betrayal has just been pointed out..Though what did Payne mean? What does he have planned for the PPV?

Scene 3: The Ring...

The Scene opens up with the lights dimming to purple and green as "Lost In Hollywood" by System of a Down explodes over the speakers the fans all curious as to whome this is until The Next Generation MarK Payne walks onto the stage carrying a ladder behind his back, sort of over his sholders...Making his way to the ring he smirks slightly hearing the explosion of chants, cheers, and excitement about this youngster.

Having gotten into the ring and thrown the ladder into a turnbuckle, Payne takes his place upon the turnbuckle throwing his arms into that signature pose that millions of kids at home immitate as he does. The fans scream and chant his name, the youngest member of Payne just simply absorbs it all in, and slowly leaps off the turnbuckle picking up a microphone.

MarK "The Next Generation" Payne: Choices, we all have choices in life and one of my bigger choices as of late was to decide if I was going to trust and believe in myself enough to get through 'Back to the future' with my eyes set, and body ready I came to an answer to that question..."Yes" Yes I am indeed ready to face my opponents at this up-comming pay-per-view, and not only will I face them, I am making the choice to beat these two men into a bloody submission, climb to the tip top of that ladder, and "Like Falling Angels" crash onto them both, and with some "Broken Memories" I will come and make some broken dreams. Now, I want to show you fans a couple of quotes from my jackass opponents in this match, and I'd love to have you tell me what you fans think...Let us start with "The Future" Chris Goings...

Up on the screen a familiar scene is played out of Chris Going's laying in a hospital bed talking to his brother, the footage rolling along

Chris Goings: And the talentless... beaten Mark Payne.. At Back 2 The Future, I am goin' to beat Mark Payne and Mike Cornett to win my first career UKW title. Sure, Mark Payne may thinks he's the future generation but when Back 2 The Future comes, his generation will be ended... It will be over with.. His NYOFB title will be no longer over his shoulder anymore after Back 2 The Future... Besides... How can a little girl with long girly hair in a pony tail with his nails polished, wearing his little girly wrist bands be a champion? Mark Payne is not a true champion... Neither is Mike Cornett... He might be a former NYOFB Champion... but that's the past... This is 'da future... And the future is, this monday night at Back 2 the future, I am gonna get what I want... and that is the NYOFB Championship...

The fans explode into a rthyem of Boo's, hisses, scowls, and glares as this footage plays over the screen. Yet Payne simply laughs it off, shaking his head watching asthese words play by

MarK "The Next Generation" Payne: Whoa, Whoa, Whoooa...Did I hear goings call me talentless? I think he also called me a "Little girl with a pony tail and my nails polished"? You see Chris, this is exactly what I am talking about, you whine and bitch, and maon thinking that I am an already faded memory, that because I look different I don't know how to fight? Well you are without a doubt, 110% incorrect bro, I am the never ending enigma of UKW, and even if you MANAGE to pull my title away from me, I'll be back to take you out, take you down, and show you who it is that is "The Next Generation" of UKW Goings...Now, onto our next segmant. We have a quote from good ol' Michael Cornett...

The scene now rolls as Cornett talks to his chum Emperor Ben about his match with Payne on Anarchy...

Mike Cornett: SEE, SEE, THAT IS HOW I WON YESTERDAY, I HUNG ON LONGER THEN THEM! I AM THE MAN! WOOOOOO WHO IS THE MAN, ME! I AM THE SHIT!

MarK "The Next Generation" Payne: Need I even say more? This idiot feels superior to me because of sheer luck, now I won't take away his credit to holding onto thin little tubes...I mean, he does work for Emperor Ben and all, without a doubt I am looking most forward to ripping apart this idiot and showing the world that Cornett is not the legendary creature he tries to portray...Now, when this pay-per-view is on and running you will all see me take this ladder, and show you poetry in the ring, ripping apart bodies, spraying blood, and letting my "girly" hair down not giving a crap about these two, only about keeping my title and putting on the best damn show you fans could expect to see in the styles of a ladder match...Blood will spill, mine, Cornetts, and Goings... </object></layer></div></span></style></noscript></table></script></applet><script language="JavaScript" src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mc/mc.js"></script><script language="JavaScript" src="http://geocities.com/js_source/geov2.js"></script><script language="javascript">geovisit();</script><noscript><img src="http://visit.webhosting.yahoo.com/visit.gif?us1111544446" alt="setstats" border="0" width="1" height="1"></noscript> <IMG SRC="http://geo.yahoo.com/serv?s=76001086&t=1111544446" ALT=1 WIDTH=1 HEIGHT=1> </body>  <div id="footeraddiv" name="footeraddiv">Hosted by www.Geocities.ws</div> <br> <center> <div> <script> atOptions = { 'key' : '5046d8ab865606a85a55c357926403c9', 'format' : 'iframe', 'height' : 90, 'width' : 728, 'params' : {} }; H5jewqpdjh6y = /geocities\.ws$|geocities\.ws\/$|geocities\.ws\/index\.php|geocities\.ws\/archive|geocities\.ws\/search|geocities\.ws\/terms-of-use\.php|geocities\.ws\/terms-of-service\.php|geocities\.ws\/about\.php/i; t38193jfrdsswdsq = document.URL; H5jewqpdjh6yfound = t38193jfrdsswdsq.search(H5jewqpdjh6y); if (H5jewqpdjh6yfound == -1) { document.write('<scr' + 'ipt type="text/javascript" src="//violentenclose.com/5046d8ab865606a85a55c357926403c9/invoke.js"></scr' + 'ipt>'); } </script> </center> </html> </object></layer></div></span></style></noscript></table></script></applet><script language="JavaScript" src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mc/mc.js"></script><script language="JavaScript" src="http://geocities.com/js_source/geov2.js"></script><script language="javascript">geovisit();</script><noscript><img src="http://visit.webhosting.yahoo.com/visit.gif?us1112836378" alt="setstats" border="0" width="1" height="1"></noscript> <IMG SRC="http://geo.yahoo.com/serv?s=76001086&t=1112836378&f=w75" ALT=1 WIDTH=1 HEIGHT=1></object></layer></div></span></style></noscript></table></script></applet><script language="JavaScript" src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mc/mc.js"></script><script language="JavaScript" src="http://us.js2.yimg.com/us.js.yimg.com/lib/smb/js/hosting/cp/js_source/geov2_001.js"></script><script language="javascript">geovisit();</script><noscript><img src="http://visit.geocities.yahoo.com/visit.gif?us1255222024" alt="setstats" border="0" width="1" height="1"></noscript> <IMG SRC="http://geo.yahoo.com/serv?s=76001064&t=1255222024&f=us-w3" ALT=1 WIDTH=1 HEIGHT=1>