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Bullet's STATS HEIGHT: 6'3" WEIGHT 280 LBS FINISHING MOVE: The Silencer(Irish whip into Spinbuster) The X-Caliper(place opponent in corner,climbs to second turnbuckle behind opponent, flips over opponent and delivers stunner) GWA Titles: US Champion TV Champion Tag Team Champion with Rich Davidson Career Highlights: GWA: Was handed GWA Tag Titles as a member of Cause -N- Effect but refused to win them that way Came within inches of becoming GWA World Champion NAW: Last NAW Tag Team Champion with Rob Zandig Undefeated as a team with Rob Zandig Led Takeover of GWF with Casper and Rich "Chainsaw" Davidson
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Black Plague
Fear factor
RP#2
Last house Show Before Fear Factor
[scene opens at one of GWAs house shows...two of the GWAs up and coming stars in the ring...the crowd is really not into it as these two youngsters are giving it their all, but just not delivering...all of sudden all the lights go down and red strobes begin flashing throughout the arena...then Hells Bells begins to blast through the speakers...the two in the ring are stunned and they stop their match and look up to the entrance ramp...out from behind the curtain comes out Bullet...he is dressed in his red and black Speical Ed 04 jersey, black shorts, black sneakers, and a red knee brace on his right knee....the crowd goes wild...Chants of "Speical Ed' are heard throughout the arena...Bullet power walks down to the ring and slides under the ropes and stands up...the two in the ring run towards Bullet and attempt a double clothesline but Bullet ducks the clothesline and bounce off the ropes on the other side and comes back and delivers a double clothesline of his own...Bullet then takes one of the wrestlers and picks him up by his hair and throws him over the ropes on the opposite side...by this time the other wrestler is up only to be met by a spear from Bullet...Bullet then picks him up and irish whips him into the corner...Bullet then climbs to teh secon turnbuckle behind his opponent and delivers the X-Caliper...Bullet then walks to the side of the ring and asks for a mic...the ring announcer hands him a mic and Bullet walks back to the center of the ring....he looks over at the corner where his opponent is now laying twitching uncontrollably....a smile comes across Bullets face and then he looks back ino the crowd and a serious look comes back across his face)

Bullet:
Poor poor souls.haha. Now for the past two days Black Plague has been coming out here at these house shows of ours and doing nothing more than causeing a rucus. In doing so he also spent a nice long night in jail. And for what? To run his mouth only to have it shut? It doesn't make sense to me. I didn't realize how dumb some people can be. everybody in the GWA knew that until tonight I would not be at any house shows this week, with personal reasons and last night my press conference. Yet Mr. Plague comes out here and attempts to call me out. He tries to make it look like I am nothing more than a coward. But everbody here knows that is the most untruthful thing that can ever be said about me. I am unlike some people. When I come at you, I come at you face first. I look you dead in your eyes right before I beat you to a bloody pulp. But lets take a look at what some people like Mr. Plague here likes to do.

[Bullet walks to the side of the ring where the GWA Tron is,leans on the top rope,  and points up...on the GWA Tron it shows Black Plague running down to the ring and double clotheslining Bullet and West from behind....then throwing West out of the ringand then attacking a Bullet that has just finished a grueling match....then it shows Black Plague hitting The End on Bullet and the the GWA tron fades to black]

if your reading this then you have no life
Bullet:Now what business exactly does Mr. Plague have being in that ring at that time? Absolutely none. But if he wanted to get my attention in doing so, he got it. But what he did not count on is me fulfilling my part. He thought that he would just come down here and jump me from behind and I would sit there and do nothing about it. Man is he wrong. Just a short while after Showdown our match was signed at Fear Factor. But more than a match was signed. Plague when you put your John Hancock onthat little piece of paper, you signed your very own death warrent. It was like hireing a hitman on yourself. Now most people would conider that to be a very dumb move. You on the other hand, assume it is the single greatest thing you could have doen for your short pathetic career. Well perhaps it is the best thing for your career. It will end it before you get to far and that way there will be less pain in your heart as you realize that your dreams just are nto going to come true. That dream of becomeing a GWA World Champion will not come true for you. You see when you step into that ring with me on Sunday your dreams...your hopes...and your career will all come to an end. What will you do then? Well considering that a job at Mcdonalds would be too much for you, there isn't much that you can do.

[Bullet then steps away from the top rope...the wrestler that he gave the X-Caliper is just now finally starting to move and tries to sit up...he leans himself up in the corner and just sits there for the time being...a smirk comes across Bullets face as he continues to talk]


Bullet:
Mr. Plague I want you to take a long hard look at this guy here. Take a look at the ebating he suffered in just a few short minutes of being in the ring with me. The only reason he is still able to move is cause i showed a little mercy on him. His future...his dreams are still intact.


[Bullet walks over to that corner and kneels down...his opponent has a dazed look on his face]

Bullet:
Hey kid. What is your name?

Wrestler:(breathing heavy and still dazed from the X-Caliper)I am the Big Plaguey.

Bullet:Ok nevermind. You're still out of it. damn maybe I should take some power off of that move.

[Bullet stands back up and walks back to the center of the ring]

Bullet:
Now Black Plague let me try to get something straight. I am a little "slow" you know. You referred Speical Ed to that group of kids in school that can't quite figure things out. But lets take a long look at your leader. Fnord. Now this guy goes out and puts on not one but two hell of matches with the Franchise for the US Title. But shortly after that he loses the title and flips out. He goes and steals the King of Jobbers title and now he thinks he is the US Champion. And you talk about Special Ed being a little slow? Take a look at who you aligned yourself with. The comments he makes make absolutly no sense at all. Now we may have the name, but you have the knowledge of these special ed students. And you talk about this here is going to be a school. haha. You have much to learn my friend. Being in that ring is far from being a school. When you step in the ring it will be more like Alcatraz. Your chances of escaping are just not there. Your chances of surviving are gone.Your life long punishment is just beginning. I am the wardon and I hold the power to let you go. Time is running out on you and your judgement day is upon you. I know exactly what you are feeling now. You got that feeling deep down in your stomach. Right there in that pit. There is no more running. You can not hide. In just twenty four hours you will be stepping into this very ring and you will be going against a force that you can not stop. Black Plague when I  look across from the ring and in your eyes I will see the same thing that I see in all my opponents eyes. I will see fear. Fear of haveing your dreams shattered. Fear of having your bones broken. Fear of being silience. Black Plague the time for talking is now over. I will leave you with this one statement. Plague in twenty-four hours your Fear Factor will be met. I'll see your ass in the ring.

[Bulet throws the mic down in the corner wear "the big Plaguey" is still sitting and the mic nails Plaguey in the nuts and he keels over...Hells Bells begins to play once again and Bullet then exits the ring through the middle rope and walks up the ramp and the show goes to commercial]
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