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Post by smack on Feb 18, 2003 20:50:26 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,100%]"i am the bullet in the gun...adn i control you" "i am the truth from which you run...and i control you" "i am the silencing machine... "I AM..." "MR SELF DESTRUCT!"[/glow] Cast, bat and his Inter-Continental Championship and all, MD walk's out to a chorus of boo's..hisses..and "SELL OUT" chant's! He enter's the ring and produce's a mic from his back pocket and lift's his title in the air!This mean's I am the number one contender to the NWE WORLD TITLE!! Do you band of inbred's get that? Since no one here can understand anything more than one-syllable words..I'll help you out..I AM NEXT!!The crowd boo's!At NBR II, I did what every "bookie" knew I was going to do...beat SINN to a pulp and make two belts respectable! Then...Dest. come's out and pop's me when I'm tired!!Huge pop'sDest...we go back a long time pal! We've beat the shit out of many people and no-one's know's us better than we do! For that, you must know that I'm not going to rest until your whinning, crying, sand-writting, bad-riden ass is OUT!! I'VE GOT BETTER THING"S TO DO THEN LISTEN TO YOU WHINE AND CRY OVER WHY I NEVER SENT YOU A HALLMARK GET WELL CARD!! INSTEAD, I'LL SEND YOU A "GET-OVER-IT CARD"!
But that's all I'll do! Do you know why? Becuse just this once, I'm going to forget about NBR II! I'm going to forget what happened! Everytime I see my cast, I'll just shrug it off cause you're a small fish in my pond!
You see...I'm going for what this belt entitle's me to!! BLAZIAC...LET'S DO THIS DANCE ONE MORE TIME! For that strap across your girlish waist! In fact...."MSD is interupted by the fan's gong wild as...
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Post by Blaze on Feb 18, 2003 21:30:22 GMT -5
Linkin Park’s “BY_MYSLF” plays throughout the arena as the crowd stands and boos just almost as loud as they did when MSD made his entrance. When the hard rock rips through the speakers fire explodes from the ramp as MSD stares on and awaits. Just then, Blaze steps out from behind the curtain and smiles at MSD, who proceeds to narrow his eyes and say a few things that can’t be heard over the fans boos. Blaze pushes his World Title up higher over his shoulder to make sure it is hanging on securely before placing his hand over the belt and waiting as his music slowly dies down. When the music is gone, the crowd’s booing gets even louder, and Blaze shakes his head as he lifts the microphone and looks down the ramp at MSD.
Blaze: “Well, well, well...... Look who it is. So MSD, it looks like you finally got what you had coming to you huh? That cast on your arm looks REALLY nice there bud....”
Blaze laughs as the crowd also cheer a bit, but suddenly Blaze turns to the crowd.
Blaze: “SHUT UP!! I didn’t say you could laugh.... dip shits....”
This causes ferocious booing from the crowd as Blaze shakes his head and once again directs his attention to the man in the ring, Mr. Self Destruct.
Blaze: “You know man, it’s been quite awhile since you and I have stepped in that ring together.... and with you having that Intercontinental Title strapped around your ‘girlish’ waist, I am glad to know that I will once again get the chance to whoop your ass all over that ring, just like I used to do back in the day.”
Blaze lowers the microphone and grins as he shakes his head and watches MSD narrow his eyes and grit his teeth together. Just then, Blaze plants a serious look on his face as he takes a step forward and continues.
Blaze: “Oh, and you know what MSD? I am sick and tired of you and your pitiful little insults. I mean, what kind of insult is calling me ‘BLAZ-IAC’? What the hell is that supposed to mean?.... The act is getting old MSD, and quite frankly I am getting sick and tired of it. You come out here every week, and ramble on about how you are going to beat people’s asses, but the truth is you are nothing. Sure, you can run around and beat people down with a baseball bat that you wrote ‘Bitch-slapped’ on with one of your little magic markers, but hell, anyone can do that. You see, if I had a baseball bat in my hands right now, I could probably kill you.... Even though that sounds really fun, it’s just not my way of doing things. If you honestly think you can beat me MSD, I will take you on any day in a wrestling match, and I guaran-damn-tee you that you cannot beat me. That is the simple fact MSD, and there is nothing you can do about it...”
Blaze takes another step forward and lets his World Title belt hang to the ground as he holds it with his hand. He then proceeds to lift the belt into the air.
Blaze: “Do you see this belt? This belt means that I am the best damn wrestler in the NWE today, and if you want it I would love to see you try and take it from me. You may have that sparkly little Intercontinental Title right there, but that means nothing when you have a belt like the World Title around your waist. So what I mean by that is I am the best there is..... and you are just another wrestler MSD. Face the facts MSD.... there is your reality check. You keep fuckin with me, and you are gonna Feel the Burn.... I’m done wasting my time with you...”
Blaze throws the microphone down hard on the steel ramp as a screech echoes throughout the arena and he stares at MSD with hatred. The fans can do nothing, as they don’t know what to do to these two men that they hold the deepest hatred for. Blaze narrows his eyes as “BY_MYSLF” plays througout the arena and he turns before disappearing behind the curtain. As Blaze disappears, MSD is left in the ring with all eyes on him...
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Post by smack on Feb 19, 2003 5:38:44 GMT -5
Not so fast "Carrot Top"!
Carrot Top?!? Quiet Baron...this could get intresting!
You proclaim yourself the best...yet you and your corn-holer's, job Iron-ass for the belt and then critize me for the "BITCH SLAP"...now that's what I call "calling the kettle black"!
Calling the kettle black? SHUT UP!!
If you feel so damn confident...let's do this your way! Just sign on the dotted line, polish that belt up really nice and bring yourself a shit load of Neosporin! Cause I'm not about to hit you...I'M ABOUT TO ANNIHILATE YOU!!
MSD get out of the ring, to pursue Blaze!
Get your cronnies together pal, cast or not, I'm coming after you!!
As MSD get's half way up the ramp, a huge figure emerges! The light's shine on the figure to reveal...DESTROYER!
MSD stop's in his track's, eye's narrow, as he thinks to himself that Destroyer has allingned himself with Blaze! Dest. pick's up a mic!
[glow=red,2,100%]YOU'VE GOT BIGGER PROBLEM'S BITCH!![/glow]
MSD raises the mic, but Dest. cut's him off!
[glow=red,2,300]I'M NOT DONE...[/glow]
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Post by Genetic_Freak on Feb 19, 2003 9:15:58 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,900]So tough guy, you talk a lot of shit for a guy with one arm. I would expect a little better treatment from you than this, considering our history. Maybe I should break the other arm so you can get it through your fat head! You are finished in this business! I promise you that when I am done with your sorry corporate sell out ass you will wish to god you had stayed in that coma!!! [/glow]
Crowd pops as MSD raises his mic again.
[glow=red,2,900]WHOA BITCH!! I said I ain't done yet! Small fish in your pond eh? Funny that a small fish did that to you with your own whippin stick! Far as i'm concerned you can be the big fish around here, cause now your dealing with a Shark!! And I promise I am going to eat you alive, and just leave enough so when you are in the hospital holding your piss bag you can tell the other kids in pediatrics about being "the big fish". Oh and if you don't believe me, TRY ME!! [/glow]
Destroyer drops the mic as the crowd pops big time. "Alone I Break" by Korn blasts over the P.A. system as Dest. dissapears behind the curtain.
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Post by smack on Feb 19, 2003 10:39:34 GMT -5
Whoa...A "shark"! More like a guppie, but if you feel the need, I'll give you shark..like "Jabber Jaw's"!
Destroyer pop's out agin!
Mother-fucker..YOU KNOW BETTER THAN TO TURN YOUR BACK ON ME!! I'M KNOWN TO WHIP AN ASS FROM THE BACK..
MSD walk's up to Destroyer face! Nose-to-nose!
"..or in your fucken grill!!"
MSd drop's the mic and both men are glarring at each other..not saying a word! The vibe is tense as the arena chant's are spit between the hardcore's! MSD/Dest. chant's ring out!
Then, almost as if choreographed, both men rear back their right and throw down!!
OH LORD!!!! IT's ON!! IT'S ON!!
The crowd erupts!!
The Back The guy's int he back hudle around a monitor and watch two of the biggest, baddest son-of-a-bitches go toe-to-toe! Valek walk's up and pushes the men aside
VALEK-Ok..What in bloody hell is going on?!!?
VALEK watches the monitor as both Dest. and MSD are tossing connecting haymakers!
OH NO!! This ain't gong to be bloody free!! Those yank's will have to pay PPV for this!
VALEK turn's to the viewing wrestlers
DON'T JUST STAND THERE THUMB'S UP YOUR ARSES!! BREAK THAT BLOODY HELL UP!!
VALEAK points to the screen, and the wrestlers get the picture!
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Post by Genetic_Freak on Feb 19, 2003 15:47:08 GMT -5
Meanwhile in the ring Destroyer and MSD continue to throw big punches and connect much to the happiness of the crowd.. Both men seem a bit surprised the other isn't finished yet.. Suddenly the crowd's attention turns to the ramp where the NWE locker room has emptied at Valek's request.. The ring gets flooded with bodies trying to separate these two behemoths.. After what seems like an eternity, the men form two individual piles on MSD and Destroyer.. The crowd begins to boo, until there is a stir in one of the piles.. A man flies off the pile followed by another.. The same begins to happen in the other pile.. The crowd begins to roar as we now see both Destroyer and MSD fighting through the crowded ring trying to get back at eachother's throats.. Destroyer is tossing men over the top rope while MSD uses his cast and bat to their fullest advantages.. The "Holy Shit!" chants start throughout the arena as there aren't too many men left in the ring with the two former best friends.. Suddenly Valek appears on the Tron from his office..
Valek:STOP IT!! STOP IT THIS INSTANT!! WHAT THE BLOODY HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU TWO IDIOTS!? Have you both lost your sense?
Destroyer and MSD stop for a moment and look up at the tron.. They see Valek, then they turn back to each other and go right back to it.. Valek sees this and becomes visibly annoyed..
FINE!! I didn’t want to have to do this but you leave me no choice! GO!! Use any force necessary!
At Valek’s signal, men in riot gear storm the ring with billy clubs and tasers.. MSD and Destroyer drop the first few that come in, but then get enveloped by the clubs.. The crowds boos are drowned out by Valek’s laughing over the P.A… Order finally comes over the ring as the men carry MSD and Destroyer to the back..
Bring them to my office now! I’ll teach these animals to give away my money.
**TBC**
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Post by smack on Feb 19, 2003 18:35:52 GMT -5
VALEK's Office!
I'M TOO OLD TO BE IN THE "PRINCIPAL'S OFFICE"!! I DON'T GIVE A FUCK IF YOU FINE ME...SUSPEND ME...OR SEND ME TO MEXICO!
BUT I WILL KICK THIS POOR SACK OF SHIT'S ASS!! I'M OUTTA HERE WHILE YOU TWO CRAM THUMB'S UP YOUR ASSES!!
Destroyer gets up and stand in between MSD and the door as MSD tries to leave! MSD get's up to his grill!
In two second's flat...I'm going to send you thru this fucken door! After that, I'm going to my agent with the insiration you've given me for tooth paste!
MSD walk's past Destroyer, open's and slam's the door leaving VALEK and Destryoer int he room!
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Post by CandyKANE on Feb 20, 2003 19:37:56 GMT -5
Valek:"I don't want to hear one more bloody word out of you! It is my turn to talk now so shut your bloody chops! What the bloody hell do you think you are doing fighting in my ring without consent? I'm not letting these disgusting American toerags watch you 2 little sods go at it for free! A match of this magnitude should be kept for a special event like Clash Of The Titans! Yes that's it, at Clash Of The Titans it will be you Destroyer going 1-on-1 with MSD. The match stipukation will be announced at a later date. Now if you two pull another stunt like this one tonight then you both will be suspended! Now bugger off!"
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