[{{{'Rough & Ready' by
Trace Adkins begins to blast over the speakers and the fans go crazy with
cheers. The Rock Solid Redneck, Jeff X, makes his way onto the ramp wearing
a black 'Chevy Racing' cap, a black #3 Dale Earnhardt T-Shirt, black elbow
pads, blue Levi's, black wrestling boots, and tape around his wrists and
hands. He is holding a silver can of Natural Light in his left hand as he
makes his way down the ramp with a huge smile on his face, slapping a few
fans hands along the way. He slides under the bottom rope and goes to each
of the four corners and raises his arms to get even louder pops from the
audience.
Steve: This obviously isn't the TV Title match!
Timothy: Ladies and
Gentlemen, please welcome at this time, the Rock Solid Redneck, Jeff X!
Jeff X pulls a microphone out
from his back pocket as he cracks the can open. He looks around at the
audience and takes a big swig of his can.
Jeff X: How ya'll doin'
tonight in Philadelphia?
The crowd pops at the mention of
their home state.
Jeff X: Good, good. Now,
how many of ya'll want to see Jeff X whip Rob Arson and Andrew Corven's ass
later on tonight.
Most of them fans cheer,
however, a small 'Arson' chant starts in the front row, but quickly dies
down.
Jeff X: Well, that's all
fine, 'cause I can guarantee that that is exactly what I am gonna do. But,
hell, I didn't come out here to talk about that. I've talked all week about
that. Ya'll are probably tired of hearin' me talk about that.
As the fans start a 'Redneck'
chant, Jeff X looks around with a smile and chugs some more of his beer.
Jeff X: No, I'm not gonna
talk about that. But, I am gonna talk about something. What I came out here
to talk about was the...M � double Ya � F.
The audience begins to boo
wildly at the mention of WEW's rival federation.
Jeff X: Now, I know that
ya'll MWF Superstars are back there and I know that you're watchin' your
little T.V. sets plannin' on what to do next. I know that ya'll think that
ya'll are the shit and that you're gonna beat WEW Superstar's asses, plain
and simple. But, I've gotta disagree. This war is gonna be decided by a
number of things. Ya see does MWF have Rob Burns. No. Does MWF have
ColdFire? No. Does MWF have Cristiano Tivelli? No. Does MWF have the Rock
Solid Redneck? Hell no! What the Maximum Wrestling Federation don't realize
is that when you fuck with one of us, you fuck with all of us. I ain't gonna
let any of you bastards come into our industry and attack our World
Champion. Don't get me wrong, there are people in this industry whose ass I
wouldn't think twice about kickin', but when ya'll did what ya'll done, you
united everyone in this industry to fight for one goal. I can say that as
sure as I like to drink beer that I am gonna stand here and fight for this
industry. The WEW is MY home and when you come into MY home, it is my job to
kick your ass out of it. So, MWF, here's to kickin' your ass!
The crowd cheers madly as Jeff X
downs the rest of his Natural Light and slams the empty can down on the
floor.
Jeff X: And next week,
I'm going to come out to this ring, and anybody who has a problem with me
and the company I work for, can come out and we can settle this the old
fashioned way - a big brawl! And that is all there is to say about that.
'Rough and Ready' plays again as
Jeff X makes his way out of the ring, up the ramp, and backstage, slapping
the fans hands on the way.}}}]
[The sounds of some random hymnal music starts to play
over the PA System. A quick and mixed reaction comes from the crowd. There are
some cheers and some boos throughout the crowd. Father John Ramsey, an MWF
superstar starts to make his way from the back. He is dressed in traditional
priest's robes. He is holding a bag in his hand. He walks down the aisle and
starts to randomly pull small Bibles out of his bag and starts handing them to
fans. Most of the fans keep the souvenirs that are given though some throw them
back. He has a big smile on his face and finally starts to walk up the ring
steps. He steps through the rope and is handed a microphone and looks towards
the crowd. He smiles and begins to speak.]
Ramsey: Good evening my fellow Christians and Heathens!
[Father Ramsey gets another mixed reaction from the
crowd.]
Ramsey: It's great to be here in Detroit, Michigan. Now
we were just watching a poor misguided young man on the MaxiTron.
[He gets a more positive reaction.]
JP: Jeff X is a redneck, deep cut from the heart of
Texas.
Sully: The word hillbilly doesn't go far enough to
describe him.
Ramsey: But I have been given the opportunity tonight
to establish a positive relationship between the Maximum Wrestling Federation
and the Worldwide Entertainment Wrestling. I want to share with each and every
one of you fans as well as the wrestlers here in this building, the beauty of
our Lord Jesus Chris's love.
[Some of the crowd cry out 'alleluia' while some look a
little confused.]
Ramsey: This is an amazing opportunity for all of us. I
want to make a suggestion, President Harlum, you are a strong leader for your
organization. You, however, did not set a good example last week on our show.
[The fans let out a light boo.]
Ramsey: You see, coming onto the show and saying
negative things and mocking our federation during my match up was uncalled for.
You came across as a villain and that is not professional!
[The fans let out some more boos.]
Ramsey: Now what you should be doing is asking your
wrestlers to set a better example. They need to come out and be respectful when
other people are having a match up. If you wish to challenge us, do so in a
respectable manner. I would be honoured to face one of your warriors, but I have
no interest in raping my honour and my dignity to feed my ego. You are a leader.
You should see these things too! You should encourage each of your wrestlers to
have a prayer at the beginning of each show! In fact you should...
[Out of nowhere, Jeff X's theme music blares over the
PA System and he gets a pretty respectable jeer from the crowd. Father John
Ramsey stands in the centre of the ring with a stunned look upon his face. Jeff
comes out and waits for the crowd to calm down. Finally he turns on his mic and
begins to speak.]
Jeff X: In fact, maybe you should go back to-da pulpit
father?
[The crowd jeers at Jeff X's insult. Father Ramsey is
about to speak but gets cut off quickly by Jeff.]
Jeff X: Maybe you should be minding your own business,
Mr. Ramsey!
[The crowd jeer and the Priest is looking rather
speechless.]
Jeff X: In fact, you can stop pressing yer beliefs on
everyone here!
[Father John Ramsey is once again speechless.]
Jeff X: What's the matter? Cat gotch yer tongue?
[The crowd gives a mixed reaction. Father Ramsey in
complete shock finally responds.]
Ramsey: You! You! You... HEATHEN!!! HOW DARE YOU INSULT
A MAN OF GOD!?
[Jeff shrugs his shoulders.]
Jeff X: I think you insulted me first!
[Father John Ramsey speaks once again in shock and
disbelief.]
Ramsey: I have insulted you with the gift of Eternal
Life?
[Jeff X retorts.]
Jeff X: I believe you called me misguided...
[Father Ramsey responds.]
Ramsey: I was entitled to my opinion...
[Jeff X cuts him off.]
Jeff X: ...and I don't give a damn! You need to relax,
Father!
[Jeff X pulls out a Natural Light beer and Father John
Ramsey looks on in shock.]
Ramsey: How immoral! You can't curse and drink beer
here! There are children in the crowd! I can't deal with this! This has to stop!
[Jeff X chugs the beer and smashes it on the ground and
the crowd boo and jeer.]
Jeff X: You wanna see immoral?
[He charges the ring and slides in and starts throwing
punches at Father John Ramsey who is trying to wrestle him instead. Father
Ramsey sends Jeff X into the ropes; he launches him in the air and lands a drop
kick across the chest of Father Ramsey who sends him to the mat. Ramsey gets up
quickly and blocks a punch from Jeff X and yanks his arm pulling it out of its
socket. Father John Ramsey goes to lock on the Cross Face Chicken Wing but an
official pulls him off of Jeff X who lands a hard right into the Priest's face;
the two are then pulled apart and the fans are going nuts. The two wrestlers are
yelling at each other, the face of Father John Ramsey red with anger...while
Jeff X is goading and taunting him. Just then "Zero" by The Smashing Pumpkins
blasts from the PA system and the MWF CEO Edward Walker walks out onto the
entrance way, to the cheers of the crowd.]
JP: Walker's come to sort this mess out.
Sully: Ramsey's not looking so great, not too holy
right now.
[The MWF CEO has a mic in his hand and he speaks,
loudly and clearly into it...letting his voice echo around the Detroit, Michigan
arena.]
Walker: Dear me, we've got quite a mess here. Father, I
expected better from you.
[Father John Ramsey shakes his head, while Jeff X
curses at the MWF CEO.]
Walker: This little vagabond was allowed to get right
under your skin, Father. That is not a good advert for either the MWF or your
Christian beliefs. However, I appreciate your defence of the MWF against that
insolent pup.
[Jeff X shouts up at the MWF CEO and attempts to break
free, but the officials and security men keep him pinned back.]
Walker: I think there is only one way to settle this
little problem you two seem to have uncovered...Father John Ramsey, at Conflict,
you will face off against Jeff X!
[The crowd roar with delight at the prospect of the
match, Ramsey and Jeff X actually look excited about the match and Jeff X renews
his efforts to break free.]
JP: The Texas redneck will face off against Florida's
man of the cloth.
Sully: Poor Ramsey, dragged down to the level of Jeff
X.
JP: He'll live with it, he's a professional.
Sully: Indeed he is.
[Walker throws the mic down and walks off backstage as
officials drag Jeff X from the ring and bundle him away up the entrance ramp,
Father John Ramsey meanwhile has calmed down and he is allowed to walk back up
the entrance ramp by himself. He pauses to sign an autograph or two as the MWF
heads to a commercial break.]
--- Commercial Break: Catch up with how the MWF
fares against the rest of the Elite 8 (www.sabataged.com)
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