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DARK MATCHES JAMES DUNN V. ECLIPSE WAS CANCELLED DUE TO NEITHER COMPETITOR'S APPEARANCE. CHASE ROBERTS DEFEATED CASSIE GUNN TO QUALIFY FOR THE 5 BY 5 WOW SERIES
*DIAL TONE* *DIALING NUMBERS* The caller you are trying to reach is currently unavailable. Please leave a message after the tone. *BEEP* Ryan... Uhh it's Scott. Listen, I don't care what you think, or WHO you think you are for that matter. You are still under contract with us and until you come see me man to man I will fine you the maxium $15,000 per event that you miss. You think you run this shit don't you? News flash Ryan! YOU DON'T. You fucking coward. Running with your tail between your legs. I made you who you are today Ryan! I made "Draco". How fucking dare you tu... END OF MESSAGE. To replay this message press *CLICK*
This is a new generation.. A new breed of talent... Whispers fill your ears as the intro to music begins to play. They fade as the singing begins. If you feel... So empty.. So used up.. So
Let Down.. If you feel so angry.. So ripped off.. So
stepped on.. Your not the.. Only one. Clips of the new breed of OWF as well as old footage passes over your screen as "Riot" by 3 Days Grace plays in the background. The opening segment of Addiction grabs your attention and the theme itself becomes addicting.
Pyro shoots off as the cameras zoom all over the crowd of the jam packed Ice Palace in Cherepovets, Russia. We quickly cut to a view of the announcers booth, as the fans continue holding up their signs and keep cheering for the beginning of Monday Addiction. Falcoon - AhoooooOOooooOO! Burst - Jesus christ, I'm going to kill you! And whoever is behind those videos! Kissens - Don't take the lord's name in vain! Burst - I'm gonna kill her, too. Falcoon - Easy Nick, Easy Nick. Burst - No, That's easy for you to say. Kissens - What is, "easy"? Burst - Huh? What the hell is with this one being so retarded!? Falcoon - I don't know. Kissens - HEY! GORDIE! Falcoon - Anyways, as I was saying, welcome to OWF's Monday Addiction. We have a killer show for you tonight! Burst - That's right. Kissens - Mhm! Falcoon - Riiiight. We have a great line up of matches coming for you tonight. Burst - Including the first match back for Aphrodisia which is a defense of her PDA Championship against Vanity! Kissens - Not to mention the World Title Cage Match between Seraph and Alexis. Falcoon - That's right folks. Last monday night, President Chase Johnson signed this match into effect so that we could decide a true winner. Burst - Yeah! That douchebag Plague ruined it! Kissens - The Steel Cage should keep any un-wanted intruders out. Burst - Hopefully. Falcoon - Hey Nick, who do you think is behind these videos. Burst - I know who it is. Kissens - Who is it!! Burst - I can't say it outloud, it will ruin the surprise! Falcoon - Whisper it! Burst - Alright, fine! He removes his head set and whispers into Falcoon's ear. He looks shocked. Falcoon - Oh my god, really? Burst - Yep, confirmed it last night! Kissens - WHOOO!!! Falcoon leans over and starts to whisper in her ear. Burst - NO DON'T! It's too late as she looks shocked, and yells out.. Kissens - Piter Svo -- ..but is quickly smothered by Falcoon's hand. Falcoon - Ha Ha! Uh, Ah...Um...Oh yeah...I almost forgot to mention that the World Title match will be the first match of the night! Let's head to Missy for the introductions! Missy Janson - Ladies and gentlemen, The first match of the night is scheduled for a one fall, and it is a Cage Match for the OWF World Heavyweight Championship! The fans cheer loudly. Missy Janson - Making his way to the ring first, the challenger, he is Seraph! The three loud dongs are heard blistering across the arena as the lights dim to a cloud of darkness. The music blares out as Seraph steps out from behid the curtain, looking down to the ring with a smirk drawn across his face and a glare in his eyesthat airs pure arrogance and ego. He sniffles his nose in displeasure as he makes his way slowly down the ramp. The smirk still plastered across his face firmly as ever. The lights of camera's begin to flash periodically as he walks down the ramp way toward the squared circle. He slowly makes his way up the steel steps and takes his first step onto the cold mattress. The crowd's silence is lifted with a cheer of boo's over-powering the music that descends into the arena. He stands in the centre of the ring with his eyes flickering around the arena, the smirk grows larger as the light begin to turn on fully. He lowers his head and looks upwards toward the ramp, with the smirk still fixated upon his face. Missy Janson - And his opponent, she is the OWF World Heavyweight Champion...Alexis Caaage! A blistering chill floats through the crowd as the lights dim and a soft voice follows. PA System - It's these substandard motels on the (lalalalala) corner of 4th and Fremont.. Street. Just then a hard drum slam comes across and the dimmed lights flicker once. PA System - Appealing only because they are just that un-appealing. Suddenly a bass drum comes into play pounding at each half second as each word of "Build God, Then We'll Talk" By Panic At The Disco leaks out over the crowd. PA System - Any practiced catholic would cross themselves upon entering.. The lights continue to strobe around the arena, fading out with each hit of the bass drum, they look for something as the fans rise to their feet. PA System - The rooms have a hint of asbestos and maybe just a dash of formaldehyde! The fans scream as you see a figure emerge on the side of the OWF tron, it's kneeled down as the flashing and pulsing spotlights continue to search.. PA System - And the habit of decomposing right before your very (lalalala) eyes.... The spotlight dies and everything is silent in the arena, all but the sounds of cheering fans. Seconds pass before the spotlight returns on the side of the OWFtron nearly 10 foot in the air to show Alexis Cage standing with her arms in the air. ...Along with the people inside Suddenly Alexis drops down from the OWF-tron letting her skirt float up over her hips on the way down. He lands on the stage and screams "YEAH!" while throwing a fist into the air. The fans get more excited by the second! The arena lights back up as the theme continues to play on her way down to the ring. Tonight tenants range from: a lawyer and a
virgin She slides into the ring face first then leaps to her feet then instantly runs to the top turnbuckle leaping straight to it. And not to mention, the constable, and his
proposition, for that "virgin" Along with the people inside The sound fades away as she hops down from the turnbuckle and prepares herself for her match. The steel cage starts to get lowered into place as the fans start to go nuts. A few referees on the outside of the ring secure it into place. The steel cage door is locked, and they give the signal to the referee in the ring who calls for the bell. (Ding, Ding, Ding...) The two competitors go eye to eye in the middle of the ring. Alexis pushes Seraph, who barely budges. He reaches back and nails Alexis with a hard right. She stumbles backwards, giving Seraph time to charge her and take her down with a spear. Alexis holds her midsection in pain as Seraph quickly jumps up. He starts to climb up the side of the cage, but it is way too early as Alexis gets to her feet. She grabs a hold of his leg, but Seraph kicks back, pushing her backwards. She takes a running start and jumps, nailing a dropkick to Seraph into the side of the cage as he falls down to the mat hard. Falcoon - The champ is looking pretty fresh. Burst - Seraph is going to have to keep her down to win this match. Alexis is slow to get up, but she is the first to her feet. Seraph stumbles to his feet a few seconds later, and as he does Alexis grabs his head for Uncaged, the diamond cutter, but he grabs her around the waist and picks her up into the air. He throws her off of him, and she crashes back first into the cage. She falls to the mat head first, knocking the wind out of her for a second. Seraph is cautious as he approaches her, as he reaches down and grabs her in a rear choke hold. He pulls her up to a standing position, but Alexis quickly grabs the back of Seraphs head and nails a jawbreaker on him. Seraph falls to his knees, his entire head in pain as Alexis takes this time to recover. Kissens - Alexis keeps out-smarting Seraph. Burst - It's still early. Seraph steps up to two feet and turns to the cage. Coincidentally, all the contact made with the cage has been on one side panel and it is starting to bend and shake with every movement in the ring. He walks to a more stable panel and starts to climb up the side of the cage. Alexis stands up, as she starts to climb the cage too. She quickly catches up to him, as they are neck and neck about half-way up the cage. The fans cheer as both competitors push on. Soon, both of them swing their legs over the side of the cage, straddling the top. They face each other and start going punch for punch. Falcoon - One of them is going to win it here! Seraph starts to get the upper hand as they eventually get to a stand up position on top of the cell. Seraph almost loses his balance and Alexis seizes the opportunity. She jumps up, wrapping her legs around Seraph's head and pulls toward the ring. Seraph flips off the top of the cell and lands directly on his back in the middle of the ring as Alexis nails a hurracanrana on Seraph. The fans are going nuts as Alexis hits the ring hard as well. Burst - That was incredible. Falcoon - Such heart from both of these competitors right here. Kissens - You said it. They both lay on their backs in the middle of the ring, absolutely exhausted. The fans are cheering both competitors on as Alexis is the first to start to move. She rolls over grabbing onto the bottom rope on the side of the ring nearest to the entrance ramp -- that is the side with the weak cage panel. She pulls herself up to a sitting position as Seraph has somehow gotten to all fours. Both of the wrestlers look incredibly drained but they press on. Alexis grabs the middle rope, pulling herself up to her knees as Seraph gets up to one knee. Soon Alexis has stood up completely and starts to climb up the wobbily side of the cage. Seraph pushes himself up onto his wobbily feet and he starts to climb the same side. Their weight balance it out a bit and it doesn't shake as bad as they make their ascent. Falcoon - Now it's all about who has more left in the tank! Burst - This is intense! They both start to climb up as they both reach the top once again. They struggle with all their might to get to the top. As Alexis kicks her leg over, the side of the cage she is on pops off the hinge. Burst - Oh shit! The other side near Seraph snaps as the side of the cage falls. Falcoon - LOOK OUT FANS! It lands on top of the barricade as all the fans duck out of the way. Seraph and Alexis are thrown from the cage, landing at the same time on the outside. The referees on the outside call for the bell, and soon after the bell rings. The replay is immediately shown on the OWF-Tron, over and over again, as it looks like they both hit the entrance ramp at the same time. Burst - WHO WON?! Falcoon - It's gotta be Alexis! The referees meet up with Missy and they all vote the same for the outcome of the match. As the replay continues on the OWF-Tron. Missy Janson - The referee has informed me that due to both competitors hitting the ground at the same time, this match has been ruled a draw... The fans boo loudly. Falcoon - AGAIN?! Burst - BULLSHIT! I smell bullshit! Missy Janson - Therefore, the title does NOT change hands. Alexis Cage is STILL OWF World Heavy- Prez CJ - Whoa, whoaaaa! Hold up there Missy! We see President Chase Johnson come out from the back. He holds a microphone in his hand as he scans the cheering crowd over with his eyes, before looking straight down to the ring. Kissens - The president is here to set things straight! Prez CJ - The referee doesn't make the rules here, I do. I'm in charge here. The fans pop for a second before he continues. Prez CJ - Now, I hate to say it, but...Yes, this match is a draw. The fans immediately start to boo. Falcoon - That doesn't set anything straight! Prez CJ - But, tonight, we WILL have a decisive winner. CJ reaches around his back and pulls out a piece of paper from his back pocket. Prez CJ - Seraph..Alexis..I want you to take a good look at this paper. Burst - What the hell is it! Prez CJ - This is a contract I just signed stating that you two will be competing in a Last Man..or Woman..Standing Match TONIGHT for the OWF World Championship! I'm tired of these no contests and draws. The fans go nuts. Falcoon - He just signed ANOTHER World Title match for tonight! Burst - I don't think Alexis is going to be happy with this decision. Prez CJ - Enjoy the rest of the night folks. Especially you two down there at ringside. "The New Black" by Every Time I Die hits up and CJ walks to the back as the fans are on their feet from his announcement. Burst - Wow, I'm starting to miss DK more and more every week. Falcoon - Oh shut the hell up. Kissens - Yeah, CJ is doing a great job. Burst - Riiight. The scene switches to the back. We see a long black limosuine pull up. It comes to a stop and the driver quickly steps out of the limo. He walks to the back, and opens the door. He steps to the side, allowing the camera to get a good look at who steps out of the limo. Falcoon - HOLY SHIT! Burst - I TOLD YOU! Piter Svoboda steps out of the limo as the fans in the Ice Palace nearly blow the roof off of the arena. He steps to the right and heads for the entrance. Kiseens - SVOBODA IS HERE! Burst - Told ya! Out of nowhere Garrett Greene runs up to him. Piter seems startled at first as Greene gets ready to address him. Falcoon - My god Nick. I never thought you would ever be right! Burst - Me neith -- HEY! Garrett Greene - Piter! Piter! May I have a word with you? Piter Svoboda - How many syllables? Garrett Greene - Uhh, um...one-two-three-fou -- A LOT! What is your purpose here at Addiction in Russia? I thought you were fired about a month ago? Piter Svoboda - Contracts, like time and space, are meaningless before the bigger picture. Garrett Greene - Are you the one behind the clues and the videos? Piter Svoboda - The biggest picture of all is on the Outsider-Tron. Close your mouth and open your eyes, kid. Catch you on the flipside. Piter pitches his cigarette and grinds out the cherry beneath a single steel toe before heading inside. Greene looks longily on at the closed doors, thinking about the interview that could have made his career. Falcoon - What is this all about? What are these videos all about? Kissens - I think we figured it out! Burst - Yep, Told ya. It's Piter! Falcoon - Good work, Nick. That's some investigative work. Time for the next match... Missy Janson - The next bout is scheduled for a one fall, making his OWF debut hailing from Boca Raton, California. He is...Cadaverick!! KoRn's "Falling Away From Me" starts screaming through the speakers as the house lights dim down to a glow comparable to that of a candle. Attired covered by a white over coast, Cadaverick marches without as such as a glare towards the audience. Completely focused on the interior the ring, he slides underneath the ropes and quickly pulls the coat off. He walks to one of the of the turnbuckles, crouches down, and awaits the ring of the bell. Burst - Plague gets a push over in his first match back. Falcoon - I don't know, Nick. I've seen Cadaverick before and he's quite the competitor. Burst - Pfttt! I was right about Svoboda, I'll be right about this! Missy Janson - And his opponent, making his return to the OWF.. The fans cheer loudly. Missy Janson - He is a former OWF World Heavyweight Champion...Here...is...Plague! The arena goes entirely dark and then the drum rolls of Down with the Sickness is heard throughout the arena. The words The Plague Has Struck appears on the titantron, each word at a time. Ooh Ah Ah Ah Ah The pyros blast off as the first scream in the song is heard illuminating the whole arena and revealing a man at the enterance ramp with a guitar slung over his black trenchcoat. Ooh Ah Ah Ah Ah The man slowly looks up and begins his walk down to the ring. Drowning deep in my sea of loathing Looking at my own reflection When he's about halfway, he breaks into a sprint and slides under the bottom rope. Plague raises up to his knees and then raises up and walks over to his corner. Get up, come on get down with the sickness He stops there for a moment before bracing one hand on the turnbuckle and then seamlessy jumping and landing cross legged on the turnbuckle. (Ding, Ding, Ding...) Plague starts off by charging Cadaverick, he ducks a clothesline attempt by Plague and nails one of his own that sends Plague down to the mat. He hops right back up attempting a right hook but Cadaverick nails a right of his own first. Plague steps back, holding his face as Cadaverick rushes him and pushes him up against the ropes. He grabs his arm and irish whips him to the other side of the ring. Plague bounces off the ropes and attempts a cross body block. Cadaverick catches him and from that position nails a huge powerslam. He covers Plague...1...2..kickout! Burst - Hmm, this guy ain't bad. Falcoon - That or Plague has some ring rust. Cadaverick picks Plague up by the hair and tosses him into the corner. He lifts him up to a sitting position on the top turnbuckle, but Plague kicks Cadaverick right in the face, staggering him backwards. Plague stands up on the second rope and jumps off the turnbuckle nailing a flying clothesline that sends Cadaverick flipping to the mat. Plague quickly rolls him over and attempts to cover him...1...2...he grabs the ropes. Plague pounds the mat. Burst - Here we go, it's Plague's time. Plague steps up and gets ready to unleash the vaccine superkick. Cadaverick stands and Plague lunges, he ducks and nails Plague with a knee strike to the midsection. Plague falls to his knees as Cadaverick stands over him. He looks down and then out of nowhere punts Plague right in the face, sending blood everywhere. Falcoon - The Art of Suicidal Release! Burst - What? Falcoon - That's what he calls that kick. He covers Plague...1...2...3! Missy Janson - Here is your winner...Cadaverick! Falcoon - Good call, Nick. Burst - I hate you. Kissens - We hate you too.
BITCH, YEAH Alexis is seen holding up the World Title. SHIT CAN HAPPEN, SHIT CAN HAPPEN Seraph is seen bloodied with his hand raised in victory SHIT CAN HAPPEN, SHIT CAN HAPPEN Cut to Medea pinning Alexis and winning
the WoW Championship.
... ... *DIAL TONE* *DIALING NUMBERS* The caller you are trying to reach is currently unavailable. Please leave a message after the tone. *BEEP* It's Scott again. You know.. YOUR BOSS! I know you got my last message. You need to call me back Ryan. Every minute that you aren't in the ring is costing you and me both! Quit being a pussy about this! I'm tired of these fucking games. I'm half tempted to come up to New York and bash your fucking head in and drag you back into my ring just to s.. What the fuck? Hey the f.. HELP! *MUFFLED NOISE FOLLOWED BY DEAD AIR*
We cut to the announcers booth. Falcoon - Sounds like DK was getting incontact with Draco. Burst - Are we allowed to say that name? Kissens - Yeah, he's still contracted to us! Burst - Also sounds like something happened to DK at the end of that call. Falcoon - This just in, we are cutting backstage for some breaking news with Garrett Greene. He is standing with President Chase Johnson. We cut to Garrett Greene who is standing with a very nervous looking President Chase Johnson. Garrett Greene - Yeah, guys, I'm here with Prez CJ. He told me he had some breaking news. He want -- CJ grabs the microphone from his hand. Prez CJ - Shut up, squeaky. I have gotten all of your attention at this time to tell you that President Diamond Kid aka Scott Kidd has been missing for a while now and we have found out why. President DK has been kidnapped and been held captive for about three weeks now. Falcoon - Oh my god. Burst - This is...horrible. Prez CJ - We have launched all investigations that we possibly could have, and still nothing has come up. Our main suspect is one person you know by the name of Draco. Up until further notice, I will be the lone owner and President of the OWF. Kissens - What if...CJ kidnapped DK. Falcoon - Oh shut up. CJ drops the microphone as Garrett Greene leans down to pick it up, we then cut to the ring. Missy Janson - The next match is the second match in the Five by Five Series for the WoW Championship...coming to the ring first, Cassie Gunn! PA System - You can only move as fast as, Who's in front of you.. A gun cocking blares across the arena. It's drowned out by a disorted guitar. The house lights dim and a dark purple light flickers on the stage in front of the entrance. The OWFtron shows a bullet peeling away the darkness in slow motion. "Breathe Today" by Flyleaf begins to leak over the crowd. And if you assume, The music dies for a moment and the OWFtron turns black to darkness... Flashes from camera's throughout the arena light up and suddenly the music pounds in again with the sight of a bullet darting across the OWFtron that rips it back to reveal a name "Cassie Gunn" in bleeding maroon letters. So many lies swirling, Cassie steps out onto the stage in her warrior gear, her face painted in the unique purple and lime green designs. She travels down the ramp with her eyes focused on what's in front of her. She leaps up onto the aprion with her knees and pulls herself using the top rope. Cassie slides between the bottom rope and cracks her knuckles before waiting for her match Missy Janson - One of her opponents, from Cameron, Norrh Carolina...Z! PA System - At the bottom of a swimming pool, I think I found a clue. I know, that I'm getting CLOSER.. A large explosion happens on the stage. The fans all jump to their feet looking towards the entrance ramp. Immediately after the pyro, "Dead and Gone" by I am the Avalanche starts to play. PA System - She's Gone Away, She's gone away. I need to hear her say the world doesn't mean as much as you do. Then the curtain pushes open and from the back "Stunning" Shannon Winters walks out. She spends a few seconds at the top of the ramp before she slowly walks down it, towards the aisle, with her eyes concentrated on the ring. As she walks down the aisle she eyes up the fans around the ring, and gives a look up to the rafters before she gets to the apron. She quickly slides in under the bottom rope. She pushes herself up from a push up position and walks over to her corner. She leans up against the turnbuckle and awaits action. Missy Janson - The next competitor in this match earned the right by beating Tara Headoff earlier tonight, she is Chase Roberts! The sounds of guitars echo through the arena as "I'm So Sick" By Flyleaf slams through PA. Strobe lights flicker along side red gels. I will break into your thoughts Flames roll across the stage as the camera turns to those standing in the ring, the other females seem a little unsure. Falcoon - Chase Roberts is psychotic all on her own, but this? Kissens - I wouldn't want to be in that ring. I'm so sick, More flames leap from the corner of the ring as the crowd cheers in anticipation. While many didn't like Chase, all had heard of the Phoenix and were drooling in anticipation despite the the woman underneath the mask If you want more of this The flames did down and the lights completely die, as a single spot light shines on one of the turnbuckles where with a deadly smile visable, The Black Phoenix is crouched and ready for war. Hear it, I'm screaming it The flyleaf singer screams as the Phoenix uncurls from her roost and eyes her other opponents as they all step back and the music slowly fades. Missy Janson - And finally, the last competitor, she is the WoW Champion...Medea Jane McTierney! The arena lights go down and a guitar rift for “Bleed it Out” by Linkin Park begins to play. A light shines down on a silhouetted figure and as the singing starts a flurry of green and blue pyro goes off, the crowd seemingly turns as a whole to look in her direction as the speakers suddenly explode with her theme song. Yeah here we go for the hundredth time Medea’s head snaps up as she seems to hear the cheers of the crowd, she begins to bounce seeming much like a marionette puppet. Her eyes alight with fire as she looks toward the ring, her slender yet muscular body wrapped in a tight leather tank top and a pair of khaki colored cargo pants that hang low on her hips and her reddish brown hair pulled back into a ponytail that shows off the features of her face. I bleed it out digging deeper The screen behind Medea plays clips of her matches so far in OWF and as she makes her way down to the ring she moves from one side of the ramp to the other slapping hands with the fans, the sound of them cheering for her flooding her ears and her other senses. Go stop the show Medea pauses for a moment at the bottom of the ramp and flashes the camera a smile and then blows a kiss before she jumps up onto the ring apron and as she grabs a hold of the top rope she leans back and once again waves to the crowd before turning back around and vaulting over the top rope. I bleed it out digging deeper As the song fades away, Medea stands in the middle of the ring awaiting her opponent with her hands on her hips and a smirk on her lips. Falcoon - It's the five by five series! We start wiith five and each round one person is eliminated. Kissens - The end result is what it's all about! The winner walks out with the WoW title! Burst - Is this round 3? Falcoon - Round 2. Burst - Craaaap. This sucks! (Ding, Ding, Ding...) Z runs across the ring and leaps up for a dropkick, Chase catches her feet in mid air and flips her over but Z lands back on her feet. Chase instantly grounds her with a hard clothesline. Chase picks up Z and runs with her towards the corner post.. She throws Z shoulder first into the ring post! Falcoon - Chase is violent tonight! Burst - All these chicks are fuckin looney. Kissens - Heeeeey. Burst - YOU HEARD ME! Medea pushes Chase into the ropes from behind then spills her backwards in a german suplex with a bridge. The referee drops for the count.. 1.. Chase instinctivly kicks out. Medea climbs up quickly and shoots herself off the ropes, Cassie meets her with a version of the chick kick to the side of the skull! Medea drops to the mat, Chase grabs Cassie by the hair from behind and pulls her into the reverse DDT position.. Z is waiting on the top rope, she leaps off but insted of hitting the vonerable Cassie, she hits Chase with a missle drop kick insted! Falcoon - It looks like Z and Chase are developing a fued of their own in this match! Kissens - Chase is a big goulish woman and shouldn''t even be in this match. Burst - Anyone else getting the feeling that womeen are taking this place over? Trash. Kissens - It's been a long time coming Nickie boy.< Burst - Ugh. Seraph is currently the only male chhampion we have! Kissens - What about Draco? Burst - YOU HEARD ME! Z leaps back to her feet and grabs Chase by the hair pulling her up to her feet. Cassie is back up and cracks Z in the ribs with a knee shot from the side. Chase uses the time to her advantage and kicks Z in the midsection then hooks her in a DDT position. Evenflow DDT! Chase leans over for the cover Medea springboards off the top rope and soars through the air.. Falcoon - She's floating with that springboard moonnsault! Beautiful! Chase rolls out of the way just in time and Medea lands hard on Z! Chase turns just as Cassie attempts a round house kick, she grabs Cassie's leg and uses her pure strength to pick Cassie up by her leg. Falcoon - That's fucking power! I can't believe whaat I'm seeing! Kissens - OUCH! Quit pinching me! Falcoon - Just making sure this is real. Chase dumps Cassie over the top rope and to the floor.. Medea rushes across the ring at Chase, Chase catches her with an elbow to the face then tries to toss her over the top rope. Medea lands on the aprion and springboards off the top rope again, Chase catches her in mid air and runs her back first into the corner post! She lets Medea rest against the post for only a second before elbowing her in the nose again! Kissens - The WoW champion is busted open. Blood iss gushing from her nose! Burst - Part of the business. She'll learn! Chase elbows her again as Medea's blood soaks both of them. The referee is struggling to pull Chase off. Chase reaches back and pushes him out of the way, he stumbles to the mat and threatens a DQ. Z and Cassie are both up and signal to each other to go for Chase.. They hook Chase's arms and pull her off Medea. Medea's face is covered in smeared blood, she wipes it away from her eyes and tries to shake it off as she climbs the turnbuckles.. Falcoon - Heart of a champion in Medea! Chase shakes Z off then turns and kicks Cassie in the gut, shes grabs the back of Cassie's head and pulls her down... With a snap Cassie's head is driven right into both of Chase's knees! Chase looks back up and notices Medea leaping off the turnbuckle.. Falcoon - Ohh smart! This is why Medea is the WoW cchampion! Brilliant! Kissens - I'll agree Medea sees her window of oppertunitly and nails a swanton bomb ontop of Cassie.. Medea quickly covers, the referee counts.. 1...2...3! Falcoon - She could have went for Chase, but only wwith risking her WoW championship! Missy Janson - Eliminated from the five by five series... Cassie Gunn! Chase looks furious as she climbs to her feet, Z bumps into her from the side and Chase grabs her by the throat.. She squeezes Z's throat and sucks the life from her lungs. The referee tries to break the hold but Chase is driven to destruction! Burst - She's gonna rip her throat out! Who brougght pop corn? Falcoon - Come on! Someone stop her! The arena fills with boos, but suddenly turns quiet as they see a blinding light in the center of the ring. So bright that you must look away.. Falcoon - She's back! Burst - Oh fuck.. I.. Uhh.. I gotta.. Uhh I left the iron on! Kissens - Relax she's not here for you! Falcoon - I can't see a thing! The light dies and your eyes finally adjust. In the center of the ring Eclipse and Chase Roberts stare oddly at each other. Falcoon - Ohhh man! Eclipse's head is tilted to the side. She appears to be starring through Chase. They step towards each other, measuring each other with their eyes... Falcoon - It's a show down! Kissens - These are two of the scariest women I havve ever seen! Eclipse swings first! Falcoon - Here we go! The two women go fist for fist at each other, neither backing down! Eclipse gets the upper hand and tosses Chase over the top rope but quickly follows her out. The fans are on their feet as they watch the two brawl up the ramp and behind the curtain! Falcoon - Shit! No camera crew available! Kissens - Nick.. You can come out from under the taable now. Burst - Is it safe? Medea pulls herself to her feet and glares over her shoulder at Cassie before leaning over to pick up her WoW title. PA System - It's these substandard motels on the (lalalalala) corner of 4th and Fremont.. Street. Falcoon - It's not time for her to come out yet.. Buut here comes Alexis. Kissens - She doesn't need an invitation! She's the fucking champion! Medea's head snaps up as Alexis Cage's music began to play. Narrowing her eyes as she debates on what to do, Medea realizes that she is trapped. Kissens - Give the bitch what she deserves Alexis! Falcoon - Last week Alexis tried to help Medea, but Medea instinctivly attacked her! Burst - Alexis's boobs are huge! Alexis storms to the ring with a determined look in her eyes. She rolls under the bottom rope and demands a mic, she signalls for her music to get cut and glares at Medea. They stand face to face in the ring. Alexis - So, last week, I come out here and save yoour ass, and what do I get for my trouble? What do I get for saving you from getting your pretty little head caved in? I get DDT'd in the middle of the goddamn ring! She moves towards Medea and gets right in her face. Alexis - So my question to you is.. What the FUCK iis your problem? Medea - First of all get your finger out of my facce before I remove it for you Alexis. Medea replies as she grabs a hold of Alexis's wrist. Kissens - You can't touch the champ bitch! Medea - You wonder why I act the way I did? Hmmm, I wonder. You've attacked me before and then all of a sudden you decide to come down to the ring and save me out of the goodness of your heart? Somehow I highly doubt it! Alexis - Fine, if that's the way you want it, next time I'll just let Tara or who ever bash your brains in. Believe it or not Medea, I was looking out for you. Medea smirks. Alexis - Before we went on hiatus, I made an offer.. You could have just said no, you didn't have to drive my damn head into the mat. I don't need you. What I did was FOR you. I don't need you. I'm obviously doing just fine by myself! Alexis gloats while patting her title belt. Medea - Will you just shut up for a minute? I was going to say that I had been looking for you backstage earlier tonight. I wanted to apologize, I got to see the footage of what actually happened last week. You were trying to help me, I'm sorry. Alexis stops short, she was expecting more hostility, maybe even another cheap shot. She was not, however, expecting Medea to offer her hand for a handshake. Before she can grab the other woman's hand Cassie charges in, intent on taking out both women in one shot. Kisssens - Look out for Cassie! Burst - Three way! Whoo-hoo! Medea and Alexis are a little quicker than Cassie anticipated and the two champions each take a step back and hit her with a double hip toss. Cassie springs to her feet and is met with a double dropkick that sends her sailing backwards over the top rope to the floor. Falcoon - Well that didn't work out well for her. Looking down at Cassie sprawled out in the ring, Medea shakes her head and then flips her the middle finger before grabbing her title. As she rolls under the bottom rope and starts to back up the ramp, Medea looks to Alexis and nods her head and then disappears behind the curtain. Burst - There is just mayhem everywhere. Falcoon - It's been a crazy night. Eclipse returned. DK has been kidnapped, Svoboda is back and he's been behind the clues. Kissens - And we still have more matches! We cut to the back suddenly where we see Piter Svoboda walking as he reaches down and picks the microphone up from Garrett. He continues his walk down the hallway as we see a few familiar faces standing around. One is Cokekid. Cokekid - Yo dude...you're that guy! Piter Svoboda - The instant notoriety... it's like I never left. Cokekid - You're back? That's rad man. Piter continues to walk, up ahead of him he sees MVP looking in the mirror. MVP - Piter! You're back? Good to see you buddy. Piter stops in his tracks and peers intently at Van Pelt. Piter Svoboda - You got that thing nearly spotless, chief, but where's your Windex? Piter walks off and turns the corner... Falcoon - He's heading out here! ...when suddenly the lights cut out. Piter Svoboda - Some people call them blackouts. I like to think of them as ethanol-fueled time travel. There is a scuffle heard as nothing can be seen. Burst - What the hell is going on! Kissens - I don't know! The lights turn back on and Svoboda is nowhere to be found. The camera stands still before cutting to a view of the ring. Burst - What is going on in this place?! Missy Janson - The next match is a PDA Rules match and it is for the OWF Public Display of Aggression Championship...Coming to the ring first, the challenger, from San Antonio, Texas...Vanity! Vanity's music hits as the lights cut out. The fans jump to their feet as they see Vanity walk out to the ring carrying a steel trash can full of weapons in her hands. Burst - She's coming prepared! She throws the weapons over the top rope into the ring and she slides under the bottom rope. She stands up and gets prepared for her opponent. Falcoon - And now, the champ... Missy Janson - And her opponent, she is the OWF PDA Champion...Aphrodisia Jordan! The lights go out, plummeting the entire arena into darkness. For a few moments, there is nothing but the soft sounds of the crowds rumbling with anticipation. A low, raspy voice speaks: PA System - From now on, we are enemies… you and I. The speakers explode in the hauntingly melodic tune of “Warheart” by Children of Bodom. Images begin to pulse upon the OWFTron in time to the base beat of a pale woman’s body parts. Her hand, clutching a cigarette, black nails long and seemingly lethal. Her shoulder, marred by deep and ragged scars. I'm an outcast on the path of rebound Her naked back, littered with a bullet marks, cuts and whip marks that slice through the tattoos on her skin. Her right eye, deep blue orb piercing through the darkness, seeming to glow, accented by two, black lines cut into her skin from the middle of her forehead to below her cheek bone. The image of the woman’s scarred eye begins to pan out, exposing the other, the barbell through the bridge of her nose. Her straight, black hair hangs around her face as it pans out further, exposing her nose, the ring through her septum. Her lips drawn back into a wicked smile that hints of things to come, the three rings glimmering devilishly. Warheart! No remains from compassion or
love The images continues to pan out, exposing the rest of Aphrodisia Jordan’s body, wrapped in tight, black latex dress that goes from her breasts to her thighs. Her lips part, teeth glinting sharply as she seems to growl at the camera. The image disappears, sending the video screen into darkness. Smoke billows up from the stage, a solitary, red spotlight illuminating through it. The feminine silhouette steps out of the shadows, outlined by the single red light. Aphrodisia breaks through the wall of smoke, purple and white fireworks erupting from around the video screen and stage, the crowds erupting in thunderous cheers. Her face is lacking her piercings, but the haunting lines through her eyes are enough to make-up for it. Upon the screen, images of past triumphs, injuries and death-defying moves play across the screen. Warheart! No remains from compassion or
love Her body is clad in a pair of baggy, black jeans that remain upon her shapely hips by a studded belt with a Jolly Roger belt-buckle. Her feet are adorned with heavy combat boots with skull laces, her abdomen covered with a black wife-beater. She begins to move down the ramp as the music enters its reprieve. I'm an outcast on the path of rebound She slides into the ring beneath the bottom rope, that sadistic grin still plastered on her face. Blue eyes scan the arena as she moves to her feet and then her corner, pacing like a caged animal. Warheart! I'm the warheart, (Ding, Ding, Ding...) The match starts off quick, with Vanity picking up a broom stick and shattering it over the head of Aphrodisia. Aphrodisia falls to one knee but she jumps right back up and nails Vanity with a stiff kick to the ribs. Vanity stumbles back, before reaching down to pick up a stop sign. Aphrodisia sees this and jumps in the air, nailing a dropkick into the stop sign which collides with Vanity's face. Vanity falls to her back with Aphrodisia able to stand up. She brushes herself off as the fans cheer the returning franchise. Burst - Aphrodisia looking dominant as ever. Falcoon - And the fans love her for coming back. Kissens - She bleeds crimson red! Burst - ...That is the color of blood, anyways, but nice try. Aphrodisia reaches down, lifting Vanity to her feet. She pushes her back into the corner where Aphrodisia approaches. Vanity quickly gains her second wind and jumps out of the corner, clotheslining Aph down to the mat on top of a few of the weapons from the steel garbage can. Aphrodisia holds the back of her head as Vanity makes the cover...1...2..kickout by Aph. Kissens - Close call there. Vanity stands, lifting Aph up by her hair. She pushes her up against the ropes and throws her across the ring. Aph bounces off the ropes and Vanity attempts to nail a dropkick on Aph. Aphrodisia is able to stop short as Vanity misses her completely. Vanity stands up, now holding a 2x4. She swings it at Aph, who ducks once but is nailed with it on a second attempt by Vanity, as it shatters over her back. Burst - Uh oh, Aph's in trouble. Vanity stands up, picking up the steel trash can and she slams it down on top of Aphrodisia. She attempts to hit her again, but Aph rolls out of the way and picks up a pool cue. She swings it so hard it goes clear through the steel garbage can and smacks Vanity across the head. She falls to the mat as Aphrodisia runs to the corner. Falcoon - This is it! The Kiss of Death! Aph hops up to the top rope and jumps off, nailing a 450 splash. Burst - The Kiss of Death on Vanity! She covers Vanity...1...2...3! Missy Janson - Your winner...and STILL OWF PDA Champion...Aphrodisia Jordan! Burst - She made quick work of her tonight. Falcoon - Vanity battled hard, but Aphrodisia is just a force to be reckoned with. Kissens - Guys, you know what is next? Falcoon - Yes, another world title match. Burst - I'm getting tired. Falcoon - Well, we have a quick break before we come back for the main event.
*DIAL TONE* *DIALING NUMBERS* The caller you are trying to reach is currently unavailable. Please leave a message after the tone. *BEEP* Ryan! It's CJ. I'm not sure if you've spoken to Scott or not, I haven't heard from him in over a month but I... Well I gotta tell ya, I'm not happy with our situation here. Uhh.. I think the way you are going about this is all wrong, and to be honest.. Well, I think you're a fucking coward man. I'm giving you until the pay per view to decide what you are going to do before taking legal action. Give me a call. *CLICK*
Burst - Oh man, that's just creepy to hear now. Falcoon - I know, They want Draco back. Ewww. Kissens - No you idiot, CJ said in that message he hadn't talked to DK in a month! Falcoon - Oh, yeah, that too. Burst - Idiot. Missy Janson - Ladies and gentlemen, it is time for the Main Event. It is a Last Man Standing Match for the OWF World Heavyweight Championship...Heading to the ring first, the challenger, he is Seraph! The three loud dongs are heard blistering across the arena as the lights dim to a cloud of darkness. The music blares out as Seraph steps out from behid the curtain, looking down to the ring with a smirk drawn across his face and a glare in his eyesthat airs pure arrogance and ego. He sniffles his nose in displeasure as he makes his way slowly down the ramp. The smirk still plastered across his face firmly as ever. The lights of camera's begin to flash periodically as he walks down the ramp way toward the squared circle. He slowly makes his way up the steel steps and takes his first step onto the cold mattress. The crowd's silence is lifted with a cheer of boo's over-powering the music that descends into the arena. He stands in the centre of the ring with his eyes flickering around the arena, the smirk grows larger as the light begin to turn on fully. He lowers his head and looks upwards toward the ramp, with the smirk still fixated upon his face. Missy Janson - And his opponent, she is the OWF World Heavyweight Champion...Alexis Caaage! A blistering chill floats through the crowd as the lights dim and a soft voice follows. PA System - It's these substandard motels on the (lalalalala) corner of 4th and Fremont.. Street. Just then a hard drum slam comes across and the dimmed lights flicker once. PA System - Appealing only because they are just that un-appealing. Suddenly a bass drum comes into play pounding at each half second as each word of "Build God, Then We'll Talk" By Panic At The Disco leaks out over the crowd. PA System - Any practiced catholic would cross themselves upon entering.. The lights continue to strobe around the arena, fading out with each hit of the bass drum, they look for something as the fans rise to their feet. PA System - The rooms have a hint of asbestos and maybe just a dash of formaldehyde! The fans scream as you see a figure emerge on the side of the OWF tron, it's kneeled down as the flashing and pulsing spotlights continue to search.. PA System - And the habit of decomposing right before your very (lalalala) eyes.... The spotlight dies and everything is silent in the arena, all but the sounds of cheering fans. Seconds pass before the spotlight returns on the side of the OWFtron nearly 10 foot in the air to show Alexis Cage standing with her arms in the air. ...Along with the people inside Suddenly Alexis drops down from the OWF-tron letting her skirt float up over her hips on the way down. He lands on the stage and screams "YEAH!" while throwing a fist into the air. The fans get more excited by the second! The arena lights back up as the theme continues to play on her way down to the ring. Tonight tenants range from: a lawyer and a
virgin She slides into the ring face first then leaps to her feet then instantly runs to the top turnbuckle leaping straight to it. And not to mention, the constable, and his
proposition, for that "virgin" Along with the people inside The sound fades away as she hops down from the turnbuckle and prepares herself for her match. Burst - Here we go. One more time. Falcoon - Hopefully... (Ding, Ding, Ding...) The two competitors look at each other, still battered from the cage match. Seraph clenches his fists as Alexis swings a righthouse kick at him. He avoids it, and attempts a clothesline but Alexis ducks. She reaches up for a neckbreaker but Seraph swings out and kicks her in the abdomen. He attempts a suplex on her, but she flips over his back and pushes him face first into the corner. He stumbles out and she executes a swift leg sweep, taking Seraph down to the mat. Alexis wastes no time in pushing herself up to her feet and walking over to the fallen Seraph. She grabs him by the hair and lifts him to all fours where he hits her with a closed fist in the midsection. He pushes himself up to one knee where he hits a hard elbow to her stomach again. He pushes her against the ropes and then takes two steps back. He runs at her at full speed and she ducks, attempting to flip him over the ring. Seraph stops short and waits for her to lift her head. Once she does, he nails a huge clothesline on Alexis that sends her flipping to the outside. Seraph stands in the ring as the referee administers the ten count. 1...2... Falcoon - Remember, that is not a ring out. That is the manditory LMS ten-count. She will lose if she can't get up by ten. 3...4... Alexis grabs onto the apron and pulls herself up and into the ring. Burst - The champ is resilient. Seraph stomps on her back as she gets into the ring. He then reaches down, picking her up by her head and shoulders. He body slams her hard down to the mat before grabbing her by the hair once again. He lifts her up to her knees where she nails a low blow. Seraph doubles over and Alexis hops up, nailing Uncaged on Seraph in the middle of the ring! Burst - Out of nowhere! Falcoon - Alexis may just have won. Both competitors are down as the referee counts for both.. 1...2...3... Burst - Oh no, not another draw! 4...5... Alexis gets up to her hands and knees as Seraph lays on his back grabbing for the ropes. 6...7... Alexis gets up to her feet and leans up in the corner as Seraph grabs onto the top rope, trying to drag his legs to a stiff position to stand. 8...9... He pushes off the ropes and stands up on his own, but as he turns around Alexis nails him with a flipping dropkick that sends him right down to the mat. Kissens - Alexis is not messing around! She doesn't wait for the count and she lifts Seraph up by his head. Out of nowhere he goes for a clothesline, but Alexis ducks. The referee stands right behind her and Seraph nearly decapitates him instead. Burst - Oh shit! Seraph looks down at the referee who is out cold, and he slowly turns around. Alexis kicks him in the stomach, attempting Uncaged again. Seraph counters and pushes her into the ropes. She bounces back but this time she is met with a kick to her gut by Seraph. He tucks her head between his legs and hooks her arms. He jumps, nailing the Oblivion on Alexis. Burst - Oblivion Pedigree! Falcoon - And the referee is out! Seraph lays on his knees exhausted, pushing himself up to his feet, when suddenly someone in a trench coat hops over the guardrail and slides into the ring, holding a steel chair from the crowd. Falcoon - What the..who the hell is that! Burst - It's Piter! Kissens - I don't think so! The man pulls back his mask and reveals himself to be.. Burst - I'm OUT of here! That's it! Falcoon - IT'S CHRIS GREEN! He stands behind Seraph, waiting for him to turn around. Green eggs him on, cursing at him from behind. The fans are going nuts as Seraph turns around and Green knocks him out cold with the steel chair. Burst - What the hell is he doing here!! God damnit! Kissens - First Plague, now Green! Green stands over Seraph who lays bloody on the mat. Green looks over at Alexis who is still out cold and he leaves her be. Green throws the chair down and picks up Seraph. He kicks him and nails a Fall From Grace in the middle of the ring as security runs down. Green gets out of the ring and runs out through the crowd. Falcoon - This is ridiculous. Both competitors AND the referee are out cold! The referee starts to get up first, and upon seeing the carnage in the ring he immediatley starts to count for both competitors. 1...2... Alexis gets up to all fours, breathing heavily and holding her face. Seraph stays motionless on the mat. 3...4... Seraph rolls over onto his side as Alexis gets up to one knee, she collapses back down. Burst - Alexis is gonna win! 5...6... Seraph pushes himself up from a push up position to all fours, before grabbing the ropes and getting to one knee. Alexis attempts getting up to one knee again 7...8... Seraph's legs shake as he tries to stand, Alexis is grabbing onto the second rope. 9... Both are still on the mat. ..10! Burst - Fuck that, I quit. Falcoon - Me too! The referee doesn't know what to do, he calls for Missy to ring the bell, which she does. Burst - FUCK...THAT! I'M OUT! The fans boo loudly, throwing garbage in the ring. Prez CJ - HOLD THE FUCK ON! CJ runs out from the back. Prez CJ - Nope. Sorry, this match isn't ending like the rest. I'm restarting it right now. The fans cheer loudly at this. Prez CJ - Now ring the god damn bell, Missy. Missy looks around as the referee gets back into place. (Ding, Ding, Ding...) The match restarts with Seraph and Alexis on opposite sides of the ring. They are breathing heavy, but in a tight staredown. They slowly walk to the center of the ring where Alexis immediately nails Seraph with an elbow. She picks up the chair Green brought in and walks across the ring. Burst - She's going to end it here! Alexis quickly charges him, but he kicks her in the stomach. She drops the chair to the mat. He tucks her head between his legs again, and hooks the arms. He positions himself over the chair and he nails the Oblivion Pedigree onto the chair. Kissens - That HAS to be it. Seraph falls back on the ropes, quickly getting up to his feet as the referee counts Alexis down. 1...2...3.. Alexis remains motionless. Burst - I don't think she's getting up. 4...5...6.. Blood pours from her forehead as she just starts to stir. 7...8...9... She tries pushing herself up, but she falls down to the mat. ..10! Burst - FINALLY! A WINNER! Missy Janson - The winner of this match and NEW OUTSIDER WRESTLING FEDERATION HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION....SEEEERAPH! Falcoon - What a match. Kissens - Green sure did try to ruin it. Burst - Finally, I can sleep tonight! Seraph holds the title proudly as he starts to walk up the aisle towards the back. He has his back to the entrance way and suddenly Aphrodisia runs out from behind him. Burst - Look out! Aphrodisia spears him down to the ramp and starts to pound on him. Falcoon - Aphrodisia is here and wants a piece of the champion! Aph picks up Seraph by the hair and leads him up the entrance ramp. Kissens - What is she going to do! Aph throws him off the side of the ramp, he falls through three tables about fifteen feet below as the fans go nuts. Falcoon - My god! My god! Aph picks up the World Title and looks at it. She throws it off the ramp on top of Seraph and she exits. Burst - Aphrodisia has a message. She wants the champion, and she wants him now! Kissens - What a way to end Add -- Just then, we cut to the roof of the arena. It is a cold, dark night in Russia as the camera pans from the left to the right. Eventually coming into view are three men. In front of them is a fourth man, who is on his knees on the edge of the building. His hands are handcuffed behind him, so tightly that blood runs from his wrists into his palms and trickling down his fingers. His face is battered and bloody as the three dark figures around him stand firm and have him surrounded. There is silence for a few seconds, nothing to be heard except the heavy breathing of the man on his knees. In the cold night, you can see the breath of all four men whisping up into the night. Soon, the silence is broken by the man kneeling who spits out blood onto the ledge. At this moment, the first figure walks forward, grabbing Piter by his hair and tugging his head back before speaking. Figure 1 - Oh Piter, you thought you were so clever, but you didn't think this far ahead did you? He releases Piter's head. Figure 2 - No, He didn't. Figure 3 - Stupid, stupid Piter. Piter Svoboda - The part where I get ganged up on by the three stooges on Human Growth Hormone? They warned me the card was subject to change. Piter spits a mouthful of blood over the edge of the arena, steam rising from it as it falls to the harsh ground below and stains the pristine snow. Figure 1 - Shut up. Now, you know what this is about. Those videos! Ha, like they would even have a chance of being about you. Did you really think coming back here was the smart thing to do? It wasn't. Do you think DK re-opening the OWF was a smart thing? Well, not for him. He pauses for a second. Figure 1 - Look down there. In about ten minutes a limosuine will be showing up with our first victim in it, you will be laying next to him on the cold hard pavement soon. Figure 2 - Oooh, This fall...It's not your cup of tea, pal! Piter Svoboda - And hygiene isn't yours, 'pal. Figure 3 - Well, now you will be the second to pay the price. Figure 1 - Sorry Piter, EVERYTHING personal. Any last words? Piter Svoboda - If you strike me down, I'll only- ah, fuck it. Do your worst. Figure 1 - Have it your way. The first guy puts his foot on the back of Piter Svoboda. Falcoon - No, GOD DAMNIT NO! Burst - I can't watch! He pushes forward and kicks Piter off the edge of the roof. He falls, kicking his legs before quickly falling down and landing on top of a parked minivan. He crashes back-first right through it, sending glass and bending steel with his now lifeless body. Kissens - WHY! Falcoon - WHAT THE HELL! WHO ARE THESE BASTARDS!! The alarm for the minivan goes off as EMT's rush Piter. The scene fades to the OWF logo.
Only a few minutes have passed when the show kicks back in as we are in the parking lot. Three ambulances are surrounding the minivan where Piter has fallen. Their sirens blare loudly as people gather around to see if he is okay. The doors to the arena burst open and President Chase Johnson walks out. Following behind him is Garrett Greene with a microphone in hand. CJ rushes over to the ambulances and the cameras along with Greene, follow. CJ sees Piter get put into an ambulance and carted off, without hearing much. Garrett Greene - CJ! CJ! CJ! Prez CJ - WHAT! Greene looks scared. Garrett Greene - What is the condition of Piter Svoboda? Prez CJ - He's hurt. Bad. Greene doesn't know how to follow up. Prez CJ - How do you feel about everything that happened tonight, Garrett? Do you think it was a STRONG Addiction? Garrett Greene - Well...Uh... Prez CJ - Our returning legend is nearly killed...Aphrodisia throws Seraph off the ramp...Chris Green shows up... Garrett Greene - What do you have to say about Green right now? CJ gets a look of disgust on his face. Prez CJ - Oh, I'm a lot smarter than I look. Do you think that Green AND Plague coming back is a coincidence? Those guys were in stable together. Garrett Greene - Are you saying -- Prez CJ - I'm just saying two things. First, Aphrodisia wants a piece of Seraph...That's fine. She gets her match at the pay per view. Burst - WHOA! Falcoon - Aphrodisia gets the shot she wanted! Prez CJ - But, it's on my terms. See, I'm tired of this interference crap so to fix that...this match is going to be a Glass Hell in a Cell match. Kissens - Oh my god! CJ continues to speak without much of a breather. Prez CJ - As for Green and Plague. They want to interrupt our shows? That's fine. They'll be facing off against each other in a 30 Minute Iron Man Hardcore Match. Garrett Greene - What is the meaning of that match? Prez CJ - Simple. They'll beat each other senseless. Too senseless to interfere and announce to the world that they are behind these videos and clues. Falcoon - CJ just accused Green and Plague of being the masterminds! Garrett Greene - Are you saying that Chris Green and Plague are behind all this? Prez CJ - Yes that is exactly what I'm say -- Just then a limosuine pulls up. It comes within inches of Prez CJ and Greene before coming to a stop. The driver stays in the car as CJ walks up to the trunk of the car... "OPEN ME!" ...is scratched into the trunk of the car, with the keys already in the keyhole. CJ unlocks the trunk and the door swings open. CJ looks shocked. Burst - What the hell is in there?! We see a person start to crawl out. They are covered in dried, and fresh blood. They collapse to the concrete on the outside as CJ kneels down next to the person. The camera zooms in and we see it's... Prez CJ - DK...Talk to me! President Diamond Kid is the person. He is shaking badly and in bad shape. Kissens - Oh my god... Prez DK - They're....They're... Prez CJ - What? What are you saying? who did this to you?! DK reaches up, grabbing CJ by his collar and pulling him closer. Prez DK - They're....he- here! CJ looks down at him. Prez CJ - WHO?! Who is here? DK holds onto his collar, tightening his grip. Prez DK - N...N.... Prez CJ - Easy, calm down. Prez DK - N4H...is...here... DK collapses as EMT's rush over to him and start checking his vitals. CJ stands up looking at Garrett Greene. Garrett Greene - Who is here?!?! CJ smiles nervously. Prez CJ - N4H..The New Four Horsemen...Are Here... Cut to black. |
