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[The General Manager who step out from the back of the arena, his
personal music playing (which is still undecided at this point) as he
walks down the ramp, holding the microphone and looking most smug
with himself, the fans letting their "appreciation" known.]
JP: Now, it's obvious the fans don't like
him for what he did! Why did he decide to do it? Why did he decide to
throw it all away?
Sully: Because he decided that he had a good
plan, and he followed through with it! He's gone on, and if he comes
out here and says what I think he's going to, he's going to be one of
the most powerful people in the business!
JP: And how do you know what he's going to
say?
Sully: I'm on the same wavelength as him; I
know what he knows because we're both geniuses, JP!
JP: He's evil. What he did was despicable.
[The General manager would move under the top rope, stepping in
with an ever-lasting smile. One noticeable difference is the attire.
He was dressed in a purely cream-coloured suit, complete with tidy
black shoes, and he had a great big smile on his face.]
JP: Look at 'im! Look at how pleased with
himself he is!
Sully: And doesn't he have the right to be
pleased with himself? He took down that little runt, The Vine!
[His music would die down eventually and he'd be left there,
standing in the middle of the ring, a big smile on his face. He'd
raise the microphone and would speak into it, looking about a bit�]
Stoate: I've never been quite so excited
before. I've never been quite so excited about anything as big as
this.
JP: Just what is he talking about?
Stoate: In fact, I'm so excited that I don't
think that I can keep it to myself any longer. I think I'm so excited
that I'm going to have to share it with all of you.
Sully: Go on, share it!
[He pauses, walking about the ring a little bit, cradling the
microphone with both hands as he talks, head lowered.]
Stoate: But actually, before I show you
anything more, let me just talk about what happened last week at
Dynamite. Let me just show you some footage. Roll the footage.
[He'd lower the microphone, glancing towards the titan tron as it
displays last week's attack on The Vine after his match, the fans
booing and jeering the GM of the MWF as he stands there, chuckling
away. He'd eventually raise the microphone to his lips, and would
say:]
Stoate: That was great, was it not? It was
great, and so very, very called-for. The Vine had to learn that being
in this business is not a stroll in the park, and mistakes can
happen.
JP: Mistake? How can he call THAT a
mistake?
Stoate: Now, I know what you're gonna be
thinking. You're gonna be thinking: 'Woah. Hold on a second. Mistake?
That was no mistake, that was a deliberate attack!' Well. That may be
so. But the fact still remains that the MWF is not a place for people
who aren't willing to work and suffer for their job, and we were
there to teach 'The Vine' that very thing.
JP: They just wanted a target! Sp-speaking
of which- where ARE his damn lackies, anyway?
Sully: They're professionals! They're surely
just warming up for their match!
JP: More likely mugging an old lady!
Sully: Don't be ridiculous!
Stoate: On to the surprise! The surprise
that I am so eager to talk about� Without further ado, I present to
you my new strike force for the MWF� DIVINE INTERVENTION!
JP: Divine- what?!
Sully: Hah! Yes!
[As he says this, the lights would dim, and some music which is so
far undecided hits.. As the fans boo and jeer, three dark figures
(two noticeably bigger than the third) step out on to the ramp, not
making any real effort to go down the ramp as of yet.]
JP: Who's this?
Sully: I think I know who it is!
JP: I can take a wild guess.
[Stoate smiles up the ramp, microphone held to his chest as the
three men walk into the light, exposing themselves as KRONIK and Sean
Harley, the audience not liking this at all, it seems.]
JP: Why am I not surprised?
[Sean Harley moving out in front of KRONIK, arms raised as he
grins, Stoate giving them a hand as he stands in the ring, microphone
beneath his arm.]
JP: This is sick. These four men together in
an alliance!
Sully: Sick? It's great!
[The three men would move into the ring from different sides,
straightening up and moving towards the ropes, Stoate remaining in
the middle of the ring. As the music dies down and the lights
recover, Sean Harley would snatch a microphone from an outside
official rudely. He'd raise it to his mouth as if to begin speaking,
but would pause, the fans crying out: "You suck!" He'd shake his
head, Mak leaning over the ropes, yelling at a certain portion of the
audience. Stoate would step forwards, speaking into his own
microphone:]
Stoate: Hey! Show some damn respect! Show
some respect for Sean Harley! Show some respect for the
'Phoenix'!
[He'd step back again, looking to Sean as the fans continue to
jeer and boo. Eventually, Harley would begin to speak:]
Sean Harley: Thank you for your kind and
&endash;warm- welcome. (Obvious sarcasm) Now I see in the crowd
hundreds and hundreds of signs saying WHY, Phoenix WHY! You wanna
know why? You want to know the truth? Well, you morons can't handle
the truth, the truth is beyond your reach and beyond your
intelligence.
[He'd turn around, still speaking as he does, gesturing with his
hands.]
Sean Harley: I stand here with the future of
professional wrestling, the Divine Intervention is taking over the
MWF and if you don't like it, tough as we are the new leaders of this
god forsaken place so get used to it!
[Stoate would clap his hands, the fans booing as he raises his own
microphone.]
Stoate: Exactly! That's exactly it! And as
well as our man in the singles area, we have our Tag team, we have
the power of the MWF in this new and most, most impressive Tag Team:
KRONIK!
[He'd step to the side again, Sean Harley reaching out his
microphone towards Mak, Stoate passing his to Sozzey, as the booing
mounts up tremendously. Sozzey would speak over the noise:]
Sozzey: See Mak and me are probably the best
thing to happen to this Federation. We are the most dominating force
to step foot in the MwF. Kronik have aligned them selves with one of
the most powerful man in the Whole of wrestling. Dom Stoate was
finally sick and tired of being the good guy around here. He was sick
and tired with all you Jackasses out there cheering him because he
made a few changes. He rang Kronik The other week and asked us for a
favor and that was too kick the sh!t Out of "Troyboy" Troy Knight. As
you saw three weeks ago that's just what we did. And a week later
Troy was booked in a tag match against Kronik, that wasn't for Troy's
revenge that was because Dom wanted Kronik to teach Troy a lesson.
Dom Stoate is the power around here no matter what Ed Walker has to
say, and with Kronik by his side his power has just got bigger. The
Vine last week was just another victim of Kronik. We have decided to
team up with Dom because Dom is the only man in this federation that
makes any damn sense. That Ed Walker maybe the president of the MwF
but Dom is the true person behind the scene. Now Harley last week was
unlucky whit losing his title to that piece of sh!t The Vine. With
Sean Harley now teaming with Kronik you want see any of that. You
want see people like The Vine even attempting to get into the ring
with Harley. Sean Harley, Dom Stoate and Kronik the names say it all
four of the most dominating wrestlers to combine in the MwF. Kronik
see this as the next step to earning some respect here, and the next
step in getting what we want here in the MwF, and that's the Tag Team
Title. Wayne Iniquity we are on our way to taking what's rightfully
ours.
[Stoate and Harley would clap their hands soundlessly in the ring,
nodding as Sozzey steps back, giving way to the slightly taller, Mak.
He'd pause, listening and seemingly absorbing the bad vibes coming
from the audience before speaking in that gruff and
respect-commanding voice of his.]
Mak: You know something? everybody is
wondering why? Why did Dom Stoate turn his back on the fans? There's
a very simple answer to that question. He turned his back on the fans
because he felt like it! He doesn't have to justify himself to all
the people, because it's none of their business! And the same goes
for Kronik! We don't have to explain our actions to anyone!
Especially that piece of crap, Ed Walker! Ever since Kronik made
their debut here in the MwF, we were called "rookies". There were
also people walking around saying Kronik don't belong in the MwF. You
see...everybody wanted to get rid of us, before we could do any real
damage. That's because they're all scared of Kronik! Well if you were
scared before, you should be terrified now! Because Kronik have
aligned themselves with the most powerful man in the MwF. Also, we've
joined forces with one of the most athletic individuals in this
entire federation, Sean Harley. You see...if the people had taken
Kronik's words seriously, then none of this would have had to happen.
Nobody wanted to give us a chance! It seemed like Kronik was only
allowed into this federation to get our asses kicked, and then get
booted out! Well...that didn't happen did it?! As a matter of fact,
it was the other way around. Kronik was dishing out the ass kicking!
And only one man in this whole federation saw that Kronik had
potential, and that was Dom Stoate. You see...Dom thought...seeing as
Kronik's voices weren't being noticed, we'd do a couple of things to
get noticed! And to cut a long story short...it worked out perfectly!
Kronik work for Dom Stoate now, and if he wants us to beat the crap
out of someone�you can consider it done! Because we are the future of
the MwF! There's no team, or individual who can stand toe to toe with
us. Whether it being Sozzey and myself, "Kronik", or all of us
together. "The Divine Intervention"!
[At the harsh words of Sozzey, their music would hit, Stoate
grinning as the four move into separate sides of the ring, arms
raised proudly..]
JP: Oh god, they make me sick.
Sully: But what a force they are! Who can
stop them? Who can possibly go toe-to-toe with them?
JP: I don't know, but with the General
Manager, Sean Harely and possibly the biggest tag team in the
business, they have the power to make some changes, and I fear for
the Federation� I fear for the MWF, Sully.
[The camera cuts out on the four men, arms raised walking about
the ring proudly�]
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