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Post by robert on Sept 10, 2012 10:29:29 GMT -5
After the short intro is done, a shot of the arena is shown as the fans start to go nuts. Pyro begins to shoot off the stage as the music begins to fade out.Gary King: Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Legacy Online! It was wild week last week and tonight promises to continue that trend. Tonight, we got the return of Charlie Violence when he faces The Peep's Champ, Ace Andrews confronts Dark Angel, and the always interesting Joseph Levison will be here. Also, it has been confirmed that both LBM and James Carlisle will be in the building! Gregory Brooks: Can we talk about what happened last week? Alexei Petrovich retained his title thanks to his new friend Red Ninja getting involved. Gary King: That was after someone put a forklift in front of the face locker-room. Care to justify that one? Gregory Brooks: Yes, it was obviously a new Legacy employee who didn't know that he was blocking the room. Let's get started!
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Post by Ninja/Killer on Sept 10, 2012 12:35:40 GMT -5
EARLIER TODAY:
Scene opens with Jamie Coleson in the catering area. Coleson wears a Black Baseball Cap, a Black CKD T Shirt and Blue Jean Shorts. Coleson is getting some food as The Wild Childs walk into the scene in their street clothes.
Zero:Well,well,well,Jamie Coleson whats up boy?
Zero holds his hand up but Coleson leaves him hanging.
Jamie:What do you guys want?
Connor:Can we not say hi?
Jamie:Look guys, I'm not in the mood.
Zero:In the mood for what? You think were here to laugh at you, to start something, no Jamie, were here because we want to have a man to man to man talk with you.
Jamie:About what?
Connor:About you bro, we haven't always seen eye to eye, but truth is, we came up together, we trained together, we started together, you can't deny that.
Jamie:We did start wrestling together, but guys, I'm not like you two at all, I'm not selfesh, I'm not egotistical, I'm not anything that you two are.
Zero:Your not selfesh, Jamie your really going to play that card, when Ninja was taking you everywhere with hi, where was our invite? Where was our bone, you are friend man, our brother, you couldn't extend the branch that Ninja extended out, sounds pretty selfesh to me.
Jamie:Get out my way.
Coleson goes to push by the Wild Childs but they stop him.
Connor:Hey,hey, come on Jamie, were not here to cause trouble, come on man just listen.
Jamie:What?
Zero:Okay, the last couple months, Ninja had you doing that trial run, we were there watching for support, not to psyche you out, not to mess with you, we were there to support you, you may not have recongized it or appreaciated it, but we were there man, we were there for you.
Jamie:For me?
Connor:Yeah, that was your big moment, that was your time to shine, and even though you lost all the matches, which is cool, we all lose, we still had faith in you, you know who never had faith in you, Ninja.
Jamie:Shut your mouth Connor, before I shut it for you.
Zero:Jamie, it's the truth, Ninja set you up to fail, but your to brain washed to see it.
Jamie:I said shut up.
Connor:Okay, Jamie, we know it's a touchy subject, but man, as much as you think you blew it, you didn't, you proved your a fighter and that you've got what it takes, as much as they want you in the backround, your more then capable of busting out.
Zero:We got to end the beef Jamie, the fact of the matter is, that the three of us have always had the potential to be more then just green horn students, you know its true, you know this company just sees us as dumb punks that mooch of Ninja, you know it, we got to do something about that Jamie, and we got to do it fast.
Jamie:I'm done here.
Coleson storms off.
Connor:Think about it, that's all we ask.
Zero:He got the message, now we wait and see what he does with it.
The Wild Childs leave as the scene ends.
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Post by Absolute Horror on Sept 10, 2012 23:41:09 GMT -5
Legacy Online goes to the in-arena parking garage as a black stretch limo pulls up to the entrance doors, and stepping out from the very backseat is none other than the New Horror Show NIN Horror. Dressed in a black suit he doesn’t stop to get his bags from the trunk, no, in quite a foul mood NIN just stomps straight from the backseat to the garage doors. He pushes the doors open and walks into the arena, getting a massive eruption out of the crowd as a new cameraman focuses on him as he storms through the corridors.
NIN’s journey takes him through the mess hall, where Gavin A. Young and Brad Baxter are chatting over pizza a beer. Without flinching NIN walks over to them and snatches a beer bottle right out of Baxter’s hand, paying no attention to the pissed off jobbers as he storms out of catering. Horror holds out the bottle and pours its remaining contents on the ground as Kristin Ricci comes running up to his side, trying to keep pace with a microphone in hand.
Kristin: NIN! NIN! Can I get a word! What are your thoughts on losing your World Title match two weeks ago!? [/color]
The peeved off Hall of Famer completely ignores her, pushing open a pair of swinging doors with nostrils fairing. NIN storms into the locker room area and grips the beer bottle tightly in his right hand, looking at the names on the doors for one in particular. He finds it and stops, takes a step back and kicks the door open!
Busy lacing up his boots the Heavy Metal Snail quickly looks up in surprise from his locker room bench, but before he can even move to react NIN storms up to him and shatters the beer bottle over his head! Kristin Ricci screams in the background as NIN pounces on Snail with a barrage of heavy forearms, before slamming his head back against the steel lockers. Ms. Ricci shouts for help as NIN drags a defenseless HMS up by his t-shirt collar, whipping him head first hard into the opposite wall of the locker room!
Completely taken off guard Snail falls to the floor, blood seeping through his blonde hair as NIN hammers him down with black YSL loafers to the chest. Snail tries to fight back and defend himself, but NIN eventually drops down on his chest and spikes him with right hands to the head. The New Horror Show targets the already cut hairline of the rookie sensation, repeatedly pounding his knuckles into the cut over and over and over again until finally road agents and referees arrive to pull him back.
Road agents and jobbers struggle to pull NIN off of Snail but they eventually drag him to his feet, giving the refs and a backstage doctor the room to tend to the Heavy Metal Snail. NIN stops resisting and just gives the men a dirty look, brushing off their hands once the situation cools down. With the help ready to grab him again NIN just straightens out his jacket and turns, leaving the scene as the camera now focuses on HMS. With blood already running down his face a doctor holds a big pad of gauze against Snail’s forehead, and the referees try to calm him down as Legacy Online goes to a 30 second spot for Tekken Tag Tournament 2…
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Post by Trey Spruance on Sept 11, 2012 2:36:39 GMT -5
“Walk” by Pantera hits and Trey “The Dude” Spruance steps from behind the curtain with a cigarette in one hand and a half empty bottle of jack daniels in the other.
Gary King: Here's the former FHT TV champion.
Gregory Brooks: I wonder how long it took him to drink that whiskey. Doesn't he know it's poison?
Gary King: A little sniffle of drink never did anyone any harm.
Gregory Brooks: Dude... THAT dude always has a drink in his hands!
Trey walks down the ramp and stops at a guy holding a “Dude owns!” sign. He shakes hands with the man and hands him the bottle of JD. The man takes a swig and hands it back, Trey continues to the ring and climbs the steps. He is handed a microphone.
Trey: Fucking hell...
The crowd cheer at the swearing.
Trey: What does a guy have to do to get a match around here? I will not be shoved aside and forgotten. I demand action... Or there will be dire consequences. It's your choice, ether let me fight or I will bring the fight to you. I will literally tear this place apart seam by seam if I don't get what I want.
Trey takes a swig of whiskey and lights another cigarette. The crowd seem confused as to whether Trey is heel or face. Trey looks indifferent and takes a burn of his cigarette.
Trey: I got all the time in the world to wait, fuck, I if I get bored I'll just blaze a joint!
The crowd cheer as Trey drops the mic and goes to take a seat in the crowd.
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Post by Keith Williams on Sept 11, 2012 8:52:07 GMT -5
Gary King: Welcome back to Legacy. Up next is...
Gregory Brooks: Hold on Gary. I am getting word that there is something going on outside of the arena. We have a camera out there right now finding out what it is. Lets go to it now.
The feed switches from Gary and Gregory to just outside of the legacy hall. There is a small group of people walking in a circle holding picket signs and chanting. After a moment or two of this, we see Keith Williams step into the picture.
Keith Williams: What the hell? Look if you are protesting about me hiring back J.C. take it up with lbm and dark angel. I wasn't planning on hiring him back.
Leader of the group: Mr Williams?
Keith Williams: Yes
Leader of the group: Yes, my name is Wade Wilson. I am the leader of Pancakes United!
Keith Williams: Pancakes United?
Wade Wilson: Yes! Our mission is to bring back pancakes as the main ingredient of a proper breakfast. Do you know that every year there are less and less people sitting down to enjoy a stack of pancakes for breakfast? Instead they choose to eat stuff like oatmeal, pop tarts, cereal, and in some extreme cases blini! Gone are the days when a person would wake up and come down the stairs to find on their kitchen tables bacon, a nice cool glass of orange juice and the main course three pancakes stacked upon each other with maple syrup running down the sides with a pat of butter slowly melting on top.
Keith Williams: Ok...so why are you out here protesting? We showed Robert Gordon throwing a pancake social and handing out pancakes to everyone in attendance.
Wade Wilson: Yes. But we came to learn that the two men that represent your company, Red Ninja and Alexei Petrovitch have gone onto twitter and renounced Pancakes! Now there are children and young adults out there that follow these two men. They see these two men say they hate pancakes, well then these people are going to say " if red ninja hates pancakes, then so do i". And then even more people will turn away from the goodness that is pancakes.
Keith Williams: I can understand where you are coming from. I enjoy having pancakes with my breakfast. Tell you what I will do. I will talk to them. Have them do a psa on the value of having pancakes for breakfast. Perhaps have one or both of them attend one of your pancake socials to help raise awareness of this problem. Will that be satisfactory?
Wade Wilson: I guess so. Ok gang, our work here is done. Time to head to Chicago. I hear the Chicago Bears hate Pancakes as well.
With that the small band disbands and heads off to torment the Chicago Bears.
Keith Williams: What a bunch of crazy people. Whats next? The socialist band of blini lovers?
Just then a man steps into frame. He is dressed completely like Batman.
Keith Williams: And you are?
Costumed Character in a gravel voice I'm Batman
Keith Williams: Um..yeah...
Batman: in gravel voice I'm not the man legacy deserves, but the one legacy needs.
Keith Williams: So you want to work for Legacy?
Batman: in a gravel voice I am here to defend Legacy from all the evildoers out there!
Keith Williams: Well...Batman..I can't just sign you to a contract without seeing you wrestle first. I can go in here and set up a match tonight. you vs the peeps champ if you are serious about this.
Batman: gravel voice The Peep's Champ? Is he the guy that tasered Blade multiple times last week.
Keith Williams: The one and the same
Batman: normal voice[bleep]that! That guys crazy!
with that Batman goes running off into the night. Keith just stands there and shrugs his shoulders and then heads back into the arena.
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Post by Austin on Sept 12, 2012 8:19:10 GMT -5
"Glass Shatters" by Disturbed hits. Stone Cold Steve Austin makes his way down the ramp to a good reaction. As usual, he grabs the mic, and rolls into the ring.
SCSA: First off, sorry I wasn't here last week. I'll get to why I wasn't here in just a moment. Before we get down to business here, I want to address one person. James Carlisle. I don't know you from the dog shit I scraped off my boots the other day. But I can tell I don't like you. And that's a problem for you. I don't always see eye to eye with LBM. It's hard to when you're nearly a foot taller. But he is my friend. And if you fuck with him, you fuck with me.
Gregory Brooks: I don't think he can say that!
Austin turns toward the commentary table.
SCSA: Brooks. You better shut your damn mouth. I'll say whatever the hell I want, when I want. It's a perk of being old. If you don't like it you can either piss off, shut up, or you can get your ass whipped. I'll yank you out of that seat and beat the piss outta you until your boytoy Gordon runs out. Then when I'm dont beating the fuck outta you, I'll beat the shit outta him.
Brooks turns red with anger.
SCSA: You know...when I started this most recent comeback, I had one thing in mind. Keith Williams. This slimy little dickworm called me out for weeks. I show up, and he's too busy hanging out with Batman and talking about pancakes. That's who's running your company folks. It reeks of Robocop showing up in WCW. And just who the hell is Matthew Logan? I've seen some dirt sheets on the internet clamoring for me to tangle with him, but I don't know a damn thing about him...Wait...I guess I know a thing or two. First, he's a helluva wrestler, but a pompous douchebag. And I heard in his own time, Keith Williams has him wear white go go boots, daisy dukes, and a pink tube top that has "Satisfaction" printed on it. And I betcha he spends so much time under Keith's desk, he can tell you just how many pieces of gum are stuck under it.
Gary King: Satisfaction? That's going way back.
SCSA: So. This comeback. It ain't been what I expected. It ain't been what I prepared for. And it isn't what all you guys deserve. So after the last time I came out here, and dickwad ignored me. I decided to take a week off to figure shit out. During that week off, something pretty interesting happened. I'm not gonna say something poetic and twilight-ish, like a passing ship came through....
Gary King: Could he be referring to "Sick" Nick?
SCSA: Sick Nick brought his ass out here and had a few things to say about me. I've always respected Nick as a competitor and an athlete. I find it kind of amusing that a guy who spent the first part of his career wrestling statues, and trying to be the next Mick Foley, while I was busting my ass in the Main Event comes out here and slyly questions my commitment. I find it even more amusing that a guy who was involved in a convert operation known as Operation Bond, which was not a good thing for the federation, wants to question me. And, I don't know if all you out there remember. There was a time when the FHT and Elite were two separate entities, and were at war with each other. We're buddy buddy now, but there was a time when I would not have hesitated to make LBM eat his teeth. While the FHT, was struggling, and having plenty of issues, Nick was helping Elite flourish. So, Sick Nick. There's my response to you. It did come late. But the best things can't be premature right? Now for the past two weeks, I've been badgered with the big question. If, offered the opportunity, would you fight Sick Nick? That's a choice I'm leaving up to the fans. If you want Stone Cold Steve Austin and Sick Nick to FINALLY meet in this ring....why don't you give me a Hell Yeah!
The crowd responds with a great deal of enthusiasm.
SCSA: That settles it. I'm down for it. Sick Nick. One thing I can respect about you, is that you've always given the fans what they want. You can answer me tonight. You can answer me next week. You can wait till next month. You make up your messed up mind and let me know. Because I have absolutely no problem getting in that ring with you, and tearing the house down. And beating your ass. And that's the bottom line....CAUSE STONE COLD SAID SO!
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Post by robert on Sept 12, 2012 11:08:47 GMT -5
We see a podium at ringside with "ROBERT GORDON FOR LEGACY WORLD CHAMPION" ad plastered in the front. Ted Grogan stands in the ring, microphone in-hand. Just by being associated with Gordon, Grogan is subjected to much abuse.
Grogan: Ladies and gentlemen, may I present to you the man who wants to be YOUR LEGACY WORLD CHAMPION: ROBERT GORDON!
"Fanfare" begins to play as Robert Gordon waltzes down to ringside, toothy grin and all. We see highlights of the Gordon/Petrovich Lumber Jack match from last week. Gordon is shaking hands of any fans who are willing to and even poses for photos. It should be noted that he is wearing latex gloves, as he heads into ringside and takes the microphone from Ted.
Gordon: My wonderful interviewer, Ted Gronkowski, ladies and gentlemen! Last week, my campaign for World Title shot suffered a serious setback when Alexi Petrovich beat me. Now, I give all credit to Alexi for being the better man, but it did take a large distraction in-order for him to beat me. Right now, Legacy is at an all-time low in-terms of morality. In these desperate times, there is a man who is trying to be a beacon of morality, much like myself. His name is James Carlisle and he is on a mission! LBM has proven that he is still a terrible parent, and James Carlisle is trying to save the lives of those poor children. LBM left his children in the possession of Sally Wilson, whose father was an habitual drug and alcohol user. That means that she will fall into the same habits that her father endorsed. James Carlisle is doing what the social workers of this country should do, but are too lazy to do. Therefore, when I win the Legacy World Championship, I will call Child Protective Services and they will take away all parenting and visitation rights for family of LBM will be taken away!
Gordon signals for Ted for something and Ted throws him a bottle of water. Gordon swigs the water and then Ted brings over a garbage can that Gordon spits out.
Gordon: I never drink water that comes from New York, way too much potential for me to get a disease. I import my water straight from the Aquarion Water Company. Unfortunately, Ted over here forgot the specially bottled water and I have to drink this putrid waste. Now last week, I had the Internet Championship in my grasp until Red Ninja had to stick his nose in the situation. Roll the footage minimum wage earning plebians!
The footage rolls. We come back and see Gordon who is not very happy.
Gordon: Why was Red Ninja even out there? He wasn't even supposed to be a lumberjack for the match! He was not a certified lumberjack for the main event! This is just proof that our world champion is a corrupt deviant who will attack people from behind. I have been the rightful number one contender since I beat LBM and Red Ninja has yet to answer a single challenge from me. Furthermore, he wears a mask to hide that he is an ugly human being who hates KITTENS AND PANCAKES! Furthermore, he is from Canada!
It seems like that last line was the straw that broke the camel's back as "Strike Of The Ninja" plays as Red Ninja makes his way to ringside. Fans are a cheering and Ninja is slapping hands, but he looks very focused as he enters the ring.
Ninja: You know, for the last few weeks you've talked about how you deserve a title shot and about all the people you fought, but there's one problem. A lot of those people beat you. In-fact, I had those "minimum wage plebians" throw something together to show my point.
A video montage plays of Gordon failures in Legacy. The losses to Venom and Horror, getting eliminated by Ninja, being pinned by Ninja, and finally being shaved bald by Ninja. We come back to a very angry Gordon rubbing his head as a "BALDY" chant begins. Suddenly, Keith Williams pops up on screen.
Williams: I'm sorry to interrupt this little shin-dig, but I have an announcement to make! Tonight, I introduce The Keith Williams Award for Humanitarianism and Civic Duty Award.
Ninja: Ah that's great, and I'm sure that the companies number one ass-kisser is getting the award.
Williams: No, Mr. Ferguson is not receiving the reward. This goes to a wrest- err sports entertainer who I believe has done more than his fair share.
Ninja: Well, let's look at the list: Matthew Logan, NIN Horror, Ace Andrews, and of course Mr Pancakes over there.
Williams: Before I was rudely interrupted, the award goes to...ROBERT GORDON!
Robert Gordon is shocked as some stage hands bring him a trophy that he holds high to much hate.
Williams: I should note that the award also comes with a Legacy World Championship shot. I do believe that Mr. Gordon would like to use that shot for a match...at SUPERSHOW V. Is that right, Robert?
Gordon: I do believe that I will use that shot.
Williams: You heard it here folks, Red Ninja will defend his Legacy World Championship against the number one contender...ROBERT GORDON! Thank you and good night.
The feed ends as Red Ninja turns to Gordon.
Ninja: So, how much did you have to bribe him to get the shot? Couple million?
Gordon: I'll have you know that I beat out hundreds of people to get that award, in-fact let's bring Mr. Williams out right now.
"Alcohol and Ass" plays as Ninja turns to look at the stage to only have try and attack him. It fails as Ninja responds back with a series of punches and a clothesline that sends Gordon to the outside. Ninja poses with the belt, breaks the trophy in half, and starts to smash the podium. Gordon is clearly angry as Legacy goes to break with Ninja posing with the belt.
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Post by robert on Sept 12, 2012 11:29:24 GMT -5
We go backstage to Keith Williams who is typing away on a lap-top.
Williams:(As he is typing away) Pinkie Pie gripped hard on the shaft of Spongebob and then he gra-
Keith is interrupted by Robert Gordon walking into his office, as he quickly closes the laptop.
Keith: Hey, Robert.
Gordon: Were you just writing a My Little Pony/Spongebob fan-fiction?
Keith: Nope. I was just writing up a commendation for that reward I just gave you. What have you been doing?
Gordon: I was just assaulted by Red Ninja. For no reason at all, might I add.
Keith: Well, you did try to assault him and I presume kick him in the junk.
Gordon: That's not the point. If I had assaulted him, then his friends at CKD would have pounced on me. I, or we can not have the biggest rematch in Legacy history at Supershow V end in a disqualification. As the boss, I implore you to do something.
Keith: You're right, CKD will be banned from ringside.
Gordon: Not good enough.
Keith: Really?
Gordon: Really, really. Jamie Coleson is a pale freak and ugly enough to blend in with a crowd. Killer wears a mask, meaning that Killer could be anywhere in the building.
Keith: When you're right, you're right.
Gordon: That's why I'm thinking we do something big for the fifth Supershow.
Keith: I got it! To prevent interference for the Supershow V main event, Legacy will have it's first STEEL CAGE MATCH! Red Ninja vs Robert Gordon in a fifteen foot high steel cage for the Legacy World Championship.
Gordon: That is perfect.
Gordon walks out as Keith opens up and his laptop and resumes typing.
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Post by LLW on Sept 13, 2012 3:54:04 GMT -5
The Tie that Binds
Legacy Online returns backstage straight to a photograph being held up in front of the camera, by an out of focus Blackcat Meiko peeking out in the background. She's holding up a picture of her and Gemma Traumaward from high school, both girls are wearing the same black biker jacket, Gemma has her arm over Meiko's shoulder, and they are both smiling. Once Meiko lowers the photo the camera focuses on her, definitely not smiling anymore as she stands in front of a red brick wall in one of the darker corners deep in Legacy Hall.
Meiko: Forever... it's just a word when you're a frightened child alone in a strange world. One day can feel like eternity when no one understands you, the tick of a clock feels just like the cut of a blade when no one likes you. Your stomach sinks when you can feel the eyes of your peers on your skin, staring at you as if you are a vandalized piece of art. Only to feel the cold down to your bones when they turn away, when they no longer see you, no longer hear you. As a ghost... Time means nothing, life is just a prison sentence when you are alone. Tomorrow is something to fear if you have no one to share it with.
Meiko's eyes flutter to the ground as she licks her lips, slowly looking back up at the camera as a slightly wicked smile creeps on her face.
Meiko: But if you stay true to your heart and don't give up, I believe you will find someone you belong to... I thought I was fated to suffer alone, a stranger in a strange land until I was old enough to return to Japan on my own. But my lucky stars eventually guided me to find my fellow prisoners in this jail of life. Emerging from the dark corners of youth we didn't belong to this world, we only belonged together. Together like a black cat we spread fear to those who saw us, and trouble to those who crossed us. No longer was I a freak on display, no! I was beautiful, I was strong, I realized that it was the world around me that was ugly and twisted. And now I had friends by my side, and we scavenged this ugly world, we took what we want, we did what we wanted, and we didn't care about anything but each other...
Keeping her eyes laser focused on the camera, Meiko's smile slowly melts away as she takes a deep breath and a long blink.
Meiko: But when you live on the razor's edge it's easy to get cut... Forever truly means forever when you're a stupid kid, wholly devoted to someone that says they'll always be at your side. A promise is a true as a gold ring, you never even think that in the real world these words are just as hollow as their paper they're written on. I made a vow to stay by my friends' side, and I kept it as one after the other they had to meet their fate... When I was the one in need there was almost no one left to help me, but I had faith in my best friend, the one I know would forever be there for me... But when you're a stupid kid forever can merely come and go in a day...
As her expression starts to sour Blackcat holds the photo of her Gemma back up for the camera, with anger starting to bubble up in her voice.
Meiko: I guess friendship can disappear as easily as the summer breeze, and when it does you find out you're the same freak you always feared you were... I trusted someone to be there for me in the thick and thin, but when times got too real, too dark for them, they just crept out in the night like a remorseless thief. I was alone again, just where fate it seems wants me. I set out on the wrong path I know, but I didn't know I would be left to reach the end of it alone.
Meiko lowers the photo out of frame and licks her lips, her tone already starting to turn around.
Meiko: My blood was poison, my heart was broken, and my spirit was nearly extinguished. I saw the end of my life, I met death and looked in its eyes... and I saw myself in the reflection. I could finally see the freak that everyone else saw, and I was disgusted. My sorrow turned to rage and the flow of tears down my cheeks ceased, to this very day. Alone, as the world demands me to be, all on my own I clawed, I scratched, and I fought my way back to life. No one was there to help me out of the abyss, and when I finally put my feet back on the earth I was reborn. A new woman, a strong woman, no longer afraid, no longer ashamed to live in my own skin.
A devilish smile has returned to Meiko's face as she stares into the camera, bringing the photo back into view.
Meiko: You can't truly appreciate how long forever is until you reach the end of it, but what brings a smile to my face is knowing that forever really does mean forever in our hearts. Alone again I made a new vow to myself, that I will one day be reunited with my friends, and when that day comes I will thank them for giving me this new life. Yes, I hold them responsible for what happened to me, and one day I will make sure that they are rewarded...
Ma Chan, I'll never know how how to say just how happy I am that fate has brought us together again. When you left we never got to say goodbye, and for the longest time that made me so sad. But now I am happy, I am happy that the string of fate has bound us once again, and now, now we have our chance to say goodbye. I finally have my chance to thank you for all the good times we had together, and to wish you farewell, to send you away with all of my heart... It's what I owe you friend...
Meiko holds up her left hand for the camera, showing off a friendship bracelet around her wrist.
Meiko: Gemma... remember, forever means forever. At Supershow 5, we will be together again...
She keeps her steely gaze fixed on the camera, slowly backing out of the camera shot as Legacy Online fades out to an ad break...
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Post by Joker Jr on Sept 13, 2012 9:53:50 GMT -5
[Part of the match lost due to board error: TPC wanted the match because Dark Angel took Charley Violence under his wing. Keith Williams agreed to make it a hardcore match and if Charley Violence lost or Dark Angel tried to help Charley Violence would lose his contract]
[The Peep's Champ raises up and wraps his arm around Charley Violence's head and swings him around lifting up Charley Violence's legs onto the second rope and nails the Hanging DDT. The Peep's Champ slides out of the ring and gets a baseball bat from under the ring.]
Gary King: Why isn't he going for the pin?
[The Peep's Champ waits for Charley Violence to get up to his feet and nails him with the bat to the gut Charley Violence leans forward in pain and The Peep's Champ nails him in the back with the bat. Charley Violence raises up in pain as The Peep's Champ nails him between the eyes with the bat and Charley Violence is busted open. The Peep's Champ goes for his first pin of the match 1 2......Charley Violence kicks out and The Peep's Champ isn't happy. The Peep's Champ pulls out his coin and flips it and then The Peep's Champ proceeds to reach into his jacket pocket and pulls out a lighter.]
Gregory Brooks: Wait a second Charley Violence is still soaked in lighter fluid. Dark Angel are you really going watch on why Charley Violence is set on fire.
[The Peep's Champ smiles as he stands over Charley Violence and lights the lighter. Suddenly Dark Angel comes running down the ramp for the save. The Peep's Champ sees him and gets ready to attack. Dark Angel slides into the ring but The Peep's Champ exits the ring and enters the crowd. The Peep's Champ waves the unscared side of the coin at Dark Angel as he laughs. Dark Angel checks on Charley Violence as he watches The Peep's Champ make his exit.]
Gary King: Dark Angel has costed Charley Violence his contract but maybe saved his life.
Gregory Brooks: I think this was The Peep's Champ's plan all alone he wanted Dark Angel to cost Charley Violence his contract.
[Fade to black.][/i]
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Post by Heavy Metal Snail on Sept 13, 2012 11:09:36 GMT -5
Legacy returns from a commercial for the United Pancakes Society to the shot of Keith Williams sitting in his office. He is clad in a chocolate brown suit with a black tie and talking on the phone.
Keith Williams: Yes, I know what the ad said, but it also said “satisfaction guaranteed or your money back” well I got the mop and I’m not satisfied…What am I wearing? Um…a brown suit…why do you even need to know that…no I will not hold I will…Hello? Hello!?
Keith hangs up the phone when there is a knock at the door.
Keith Williams: Come in…oh goddammit!
The camera pans over to see NIN Horror standing over the seated Keith. Keith buries his face in his palms.
Keith Williams: Look, I already know why you’re here. You come in all mad and beg for a title shot right?
NIN Horror: It’s absolutely ridiculous Keith. I had Red Ninja two weeks ago. It’s only fair that I get a rematch.
Keith Williams: Horror, you had your chance and you lost. End of story.
NIN Horror: I was robbed Keith! Heavy Metal Snail took my world title away from me!
Keith Williams: I saw the match Horror. Heavy Metal Snail didn’t do anything, you just choked, and you let him get to your head.
NIN Horror: What kind of bullshit are you feeding me Keith!? If I was someone like Matthew Logan, you’d be bending over backwards to give me another title shot!
Keith Williams: That’s different here and you know that! I see the potential to make Matthew Logan into the next big superstar in this company. He could be Legacy’s Hulk Hogan, Legacy’s John Cena, Legacy’s Stone Cold Steve Austin; he could be Legacy’s brand name.
NIN Horror: That’s why I’m here Keith. I’m here to remind you who I am. I am NIN Horror. I am an FHT/Elite Hall of Famer. I am the only Undisputed Champion in FHT/Elite history. I am pound for pound the best wrestler in the world. Take anyone in the locker room and I could outwrestle them in my sleep with my hands tied behind my back. I’m your best and most popular wrestler. You want to create Legacy’s Hulk Hogan with Logan; well you don’t need to, because he’s standing right here. I am your brand Keith. Whether you like it or not, I am your guy. I can draw more money sitting in the ring and reading a damn phonebook than any other wrestler could have with a five star match. I am the number one worker in Legacy and it is stupid that I’m not getting what I deserve. You should be bending over backwards to meet my demands instead of pushing me aside and double-talking to me. Because if I have to put up with more bullshit, I’m out of here, and when I’m gone, this company will crumble. You think Max Venom can kill a company, you ain’t seen anything yet.
Keith Williams: And you think that coming in and threatening to kill the company is going to give you a shot?
NIN Horror: Keith, I’m not making a threat, I’m stating a fact. This company is on a slow march to the grave without me as the world champion.
Keith Williams: You’re not doing yourself any favors there Horror. First you savagely attack Heavy Metal Snail and then you just waltz right into my office expecting me to give you a title shot? And for what? For beating up Snail
NIN Horror: You mistake my actions Keith. I didn’t beat up Snail to get a title shot. I beat up Snail because I want that punk kid as far away from me as possible when I fight for the title again. That’s the real problem Keith, you keep forcing me to fight Heavy Metal Snail and why? The guy’s a loser, a flash in the pan, no talent rookie with a stupid name. Seriously, Heavy Metal Snail, what the fuck does that even mean? I should be main eventing every show and carrying the company on my back, not splashing around in the kiddie pool with no name idiots who’re going to be forgotten by the end of the year.
Heavy Metal Snail: Oh yeah? Well fuck you to.
NIN Horror turned around to find Heavy Metal Snail with a bandage over his head. NIN Horror pointed at Snail and opened his mouth to speak but was cut off by a jawjacking punch from Snail. Snail then started raining down punches to NIN Horror’s face. The Hall of Famer put his hands up to block but Snail was relentless. Snail backed him up into Keith’s desk as the GM stood up to stop the brawl.
Neither man listened as NIN Horror caught Snail by surprise with a kick to the gut before grabbing Snail by the waist of his pants and threw him right across Keith’s desk. The desk flipped right over as The Guardian of Metal slid shoulder first into Keith Williams causing the boss to fall out of his chair and onto the ground. Horror then stepped over the overturned desk, grabbed a stapler off the ground and started to hit Snail over the head with it.
NIN Horror: I thought I made it clear! I’m done with you, fucking cockroach!
Horror hit Snail a few more times with the stapler before gabbing Snail’s wrist and whipping him right into the wall. Horror ran towards and was looking to do more damage. He was unable to hit anything on Snail, as the young lion grabbed Horror’s head and rammed in right into the wall. Snail punched Horror a few more times before dragging him over to a framed PWI Magazine Cover (featuring Keith Williams, of course) on the wall and rammed his head right into the glass. Horror got a cut on his face and was bleeding slightly.
Heavy Metal Snail: You think I’m a flash in the pan!? You think I’m a loser!? Well I’ll show you how much of a loser I am!
Snail then threw him against the wall and started hitting some hard knife edge chops to the chest, each one hitting with a vicious CRACK!. Snail hit quite a bit until Horror caught his arm and headbutted Snail away. Horror then pushed towards Snail and hit some stiff chops of his own before lifting Snail over his shoulder and throwing him into the bookcase on the opposite wall. Snail crumpled on the ground as various books fell on Snail’s head. Horror tried to pick up Snail but his rival picked up a dictionary and walloped Horror upside the head.
Keith had made it back to his feet at this time as Snail continued using Merriam-Webster’s magnum opus as an instrument of destruction. Horror staggered back somewhat as Snail dropped the dictionary and picked up a copy of Ayn Rand’s “Atlas Shrugged” and threw it right at Horror’s face. The New Horror Show ducked as the book soared through the air and hit Keith Williams right in the face. The Don of Legacy Wrestling fell back down to the ground, clutching his head.
Snail went to check on the boss, which provided ample time for Horror to pick up a potted plant in the corner and hit Snail right in the back with it. Snail doubled over in immense pain as Horror kicked Snail in the head several times and threw him back first into Keith Williams’ personal weight bench. Horror grabbed the 100 pound barbell and brought it across Snail’s neck, trying to choke the life out of Snail. Getting desperate, Snail put his foot up and rammed it right into Horror’s groin. The former Undisputed Champion clutched his family jewels in pain as Snail lifted up the bar bell and rammed it right into Horror’s face. Horror crashed to the ground as Snail started to rain punches down on his head. The flurry of punches was broken up when Keith Williams got to his feet.
Keith Williams: YOU BOTH BETTER STOP THIS SHIT RIGHT NOW OR THERE WILL BE HELL TO PAY!
Snail got off of Horror and both men got to their feet
Keith Williams: Now you two better be lucky that I’m not firing your asses for destroying my office. This little pissing contest has gone on since Vegas and it’s high time you two end this shit once and for all.
Heavy Metal Snail: I’m not ending this shit until this asshole gives me respect!
NIN Horror: If you expect me to stop this while this little shit is smearing my good name, then you have another thing coming Williams!
Keith Williams: Problem solved then, you two are going to have another match at Supershow 5. Whoever loses has to give the winner their respect.
NIN Horror: That’s gotta be the stupidest stipulation I’ve ever heard!
Keith Williams: Well tough shit, that’s the stipulation and I’m sticking to it.
Heavy Metal Snail: Huh…that’s surprising.
Keith Williams: What?
Heavy Metal Snail: I was hoping you’d address the issue of the number one contendership. I mean, considering the last time was so disputed…
Keith Williams: Listen Snail, I don’t want to hear another peep out of you about how you were screwed over. If you want a title shot, you’re going to have to earn it like everyone else.
Heavy Metal Snail: What do I have to do then?
Keith Williams: How about this, since we don’t have a main event tonight, you’ll face Red Ninja in a non title match. Win that, and I might consider you for a world title opportunity.
Heavy Metal Snail: Keith, I don’t think you’ve noticed the bandage on my head.
Keith Williams: You seem fine to me. You were fine enough to tear up my office with Horror. So get the hell out of my office and lace your boots up, you have a match tonight.
Snail leaves the office, leaving Horror and Keith standing in the room.
NIN Horror: Keith, this is ridiculous! He destroys your office and he’s in line for the world title! How dare you overlook…
Keith Williams: My decision is final! So how about you stop wasting my time and GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY OFFICE!
Horror leaves in a huff as Keith goes to his computer.
Keith Williams: Maybe now I can write my stories in peace.
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Post by robert on Sept 13, 2012 15:58:58 GMT -5
We see Harold Gunther IV standing out in the Legacy parking lot, with a very disturbed look on his face.
Gunther: Just a few minutes ago, after a very stressful night, Keith Williams has indeed left the building. After everything that has went down tonight, Mr. Williams simply sighed, grabbed his coat, and just left the arena. He didn't say anything, he just left for the Wally Wilson Memorial Bar. We have a camera near his office and we are getting word that an interim boss will be named.
We go from the parking lot to the office and the camera pans up to....ROBERT GORDON. Richard Ferguson walks into the picture, looking quite frustrated.
Ferguson: And just what do you think that you're doing?
Gordon: Running the show.
Ferguson: Listen, I know Mr. Williams left and all, but I should obviously be the one running Legacy.
Gordon: .....I'm sitting at the desk.
Ferguson: That gives you the right to run Legacy?
Gordon: Yes, what part of guy sitting at the bosses desk do you not get? I sit at desk, make matches and every important decisions, while you play butler.
Ferguson: Since I'm British, then I must be your butler then?
Gordon: You're British? I just thought you talked weird because of a speech problem. Also, did you ever work for a company that has events that draw 60,000 plus fans each year? I didn't think so, so go find some water that doesn't have raccoon piss in it, and then make some damn cucumber sandwiches.
Ferguson exits as Gordon facepalms.
Gordon: Now, where is Keith's laptop, I wonder how many more "commendation speeches" he has stored. We still we need a main event for tonight, also. Maybe Red Ninja vs New Jack? Red Ninja and Alexi against the entire Legacy Roster? Richard Ferguson vs Gary King with the loser being fired? Is Eitthan Hart medically cleared to wrestle yet?
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Post by Former FHT Employee Daniel Ice on Sept 13, 2012 17:48:41 GMT -5
Gary King:Another huge match announced for Supershow 5, Greg, as Heavy Metal Snail and NIN Horror lock horns for the final time in a battle for respect! Gregory Brooks:Watching NIN Horror embarrass that over-confident rookie one more time is worth the price of admission alone! I can't wait! [Boos rain down on the Billionaire Brawler as he comes out in a smart suit, smirking. Behind him are four guards in masks, wielding nightsticks. Ace sees a passionate member of the Legacy Legion in the front row holding a "I believe in Angel" sign right in his face. Ace swaggers up to him... and spits right in his face! Security struggle to hold the fans back as Ace slowly enters the ring]Gregory Brooks:Ace Andrews, the man who has promised the Fall of the Dark Angel at Supershow 5, tonight he's come out here with an offer for the so-called Leader of the Legacy Legion. I wonder what Ace has up his sleeve? Gary King:We've seen a real nasty side to Ace Andrews in his quest for revenge after Angel injured him several months ago! In the process of hunting Angel, he caused the horrific incident that left The Peep's Champ scarred. What does this man have in mind for the Dark Angel? [Ace snatches the microphone away from Erik Knights and just looks on at the fans booing him with utter distain. He tries to speak but is just drowned out by boos. Ace makes it very clear he will wait them out, as his four guards stand behind him]Ace Andrews:Maybe, just maybe, you idiots will finally start to learn your place. You people aren't fit to watch me speak, let alone wrestle. See, after tonight, I'll catch a private plane to another, more glamorous promotion that actually understands just how valuable a commodity I am. I'll go there, I'll win titles, I'll retain titles and I'll reaffirm my legend, my status as a truly remarkable athlete, a man without peer. [The never-shy New York fans respond with a loud "Fuck you Ace" chant. For a few moments it clearly pisses Ace off but he disguises his anger, just looking at the fans as if they were misbehaving children]Ace Andrews:Angel, don't delude yourself. You've been trapped in this bubble, this hall of mirrors with your ever-so-precious Legacy Legion. They've fed your ego, Angel; they more than anyone else have set you up for this Fall. I would thank them if they had the mental capacity to understand exactly what they’ve done. You’re the big fish in the tiny little pond and you’re about to go swimming with the sharks. You are about to get a severe reality check about your true stature in the world at large, outside the safe confides of Legacy Hall. [The fans continue to rain down abuse on Ace Andrews but there’s no stopping him now he’s started and he just talks right over them]Ace Andrews:And after Supershow 5, when Dark Angel is nothing more than a broken, battered, wreck, a failure of a man, then I will take it out on the rest of this miserable little promotion. Your best friend, that whining drunkard Lbm, I’ll end his career too. That Bulgarian bastard you’ve got tucked safely under your wing, I’ll send him crying back to his mafia family. Matthew Logan, Keith’s supposed golden boy, I’ll embarrass that little snake in the grass and expose to the world just how overhyped he is. Red Ninja, I’ll simply pluck that title from his unqualified hands, take his mask and burn it in front of him while he stands there, helpless. I’ll shatter Stone Cold, I’ll squash Snail, I’ll beckon Nick out of retirement and bury him alongside the remains of FHT & ELITE! You understand me? And then, with all your worthless gold around my waist, with all your useless fans sent home disappointed and as for Legacy Wrestling, I’ll gather the ashes and sell it back to Mr McMahon, just because I can. And you’ll all watch me do it, both the Legacy Legion and its Leader, unable to do a thing. Dark Angel, when I break you physically, when I crush your self-esteem, my final gift to you will be forcing you to watch Legacy crumble right before your eyes. [The fans are in frenzy; as they threaten to rip the smug smile right off Ace’s face. Ace just grins, delighting in the reaction he has provoked, safely hidden away by his four guards]Ace Andrews:But amongst my many, many talents, is my ability to show mercy. That’s what tonight is about, Angel. Mercy. If you could be so kind, I’d like you to come out… Dong...
Dong...
Dong... [To a huge ovation from the fans, out comes Dark Angel! Angel raises a big fist in the air as greeting before carefully making his way down to the ring, eyeing Ace and his guards. Ace demands another microphone and offers it to Angel, who doesn’t take it yet]Ace Andrews:So paranoid. That Peep’s Champ is really starting to get to you, isn’t he? Or is it me, Angel? Who are you more scared of? [Angel takes the microphone from Ace’s hand forcefully. The two lock eyes]Dark Angel:Neither of you. I’m not one for fear. Ace Andrews:How foolish. Let me answer that for you, Angel. I’m the one you should be terrified of. The Peep’s Champ is the equivalent of a fly buzzing around your head when compared to me. He is pure impulse. I am the man who has planned every single aspect of your upcoming demise. Including this. Your one and only chance to escape fate. [Ace beckons to two of his security guards, who hand him two piece of paper, on clipboards. Angel looks at them both suspiciously]Ace Andrews:Two contracts. Two very different paths. In one you survive, and in one… You Fall. The first one here is your typical match contract, one for Supershow #5. I’ve already signed it, I had Keith authorise it earlier, all it needs is your signature. Needless to say, it’ll be the last thing you ever sign. You sign that contract, you seal your fate, you are responsible for everything that happens to you from that point on. The Fall of the Dark Angel will be inevitable. [Ace shows the contract to Angel, out of his reach. He then smiles as he looks over the second contract]Ace Andrews:The second however, is your salvation. Remember what Blade told you last week, to walk away? I’m giving you that chance. Now, I know your instincts may tell you not to trust me, that you’ve got to play the hero and fight… but listen to me. This contract is legally binding for both of us. You sign it, and it acts as your immediate resignation from Legacy Wrestling. It is also a promise on your part to never return. Not as an active wrestler, not as a manager, not as a referee, not even as part of the audience. You are done. You walk away, you find a nice life outside of wrestling but you never have to suffer what I have planned for you. In fact, there are stipulations for me too, that I can never attempt to harm you again, that I will personally pay for security to ensure your safety, that I will deal with The Peep’s Champ at Supershow #5 to further guarantee your protection. For me, I get to expel you from Legacy Wrestling, for you, you can walk away safely, hell, you could even argue that you came out a winner in all of this. So what’ll be, Angel? Destruction or Salvation? I know behind all that bravado you want to walk away. [Angel thinks about it, looking at Ace, looking at the guards, looking to his Legacy Legion who are loudly chanting “No”]Ace Andrews:Ignore them, Angel. They are selfish creatures, more concerned about squeezing every last drop of blood from you before they move onto the next guy who kisses their ass enough. You owe them nothing and if you fight simply to try and impress them then your fall will hurt twice as much. [Angel leans on the ropes, in thought as the fans chant in support of Angel. Angel steps forward and takes the contract Ace is offering, the one to walk away! Ace smiles as Angel reads over the details]Ace Andrews:Smart, very smart. Feel free to read over it, I’m sure you’ll find that I have taken everything into account. If you have any questions, I’m sure- [Ace is interrupted as Angel rips the contract apart! The fans just explode with cheers as Ace looks outraged and Angel gets right into his face!]Dark Angel:You are sure of nothing, Ace! You know nothing if you think I will just walk away as you try and turn Legacy into your personal playground. I am Dark Angel, I am the Leader of the Legacy Legion and at Supershow #5, I will kick your ass all over this arena! [Angel snatches the contract for the match out of Ace’s hands and signs it! The fans show their approval as Angel thrusts it back into Ace’s chest, Ace just letting it drop to the ground, furious at Angel!]Dark Angel:You’ve been talking all month about how my end is coming and about the Fall… Well, I hate to disappoint you Ace, but I’m not going anywhere! You say you have it all planned out, you say it is inevitable, you’ve forgotten two very important things! First, and most important, I am here to protect Legacy from the likes of you! I will not shy away from that, I will give everything I have to defeat you and even if I can’t do anything, even if Supershow #5 is the end for me, I will fight to the very end! I will not quit, Ace! Secondly, and perhaps more pressing right now, is that you’ve overlooked something… Or someone! [But Angel is not allowed to finish his speech as Ace clocks him over the head with his microphone! Angel tries to retaliate but Ace sends his guards to attack Angel! Angel is beaten to the canvas in a flurry of kicks and nightstick shots by three of the guards, the fourth just staring]Ace Andrews:What the hell are you doing, get in there! [The lone security guard steps into the fray… And attacks his fellow masked guards! Blindsided by the nightstick-wielding traitor, the security guards are quickly taken out! Angel is left grounded while Ace bails to the outside, retreating up the ramp]Gary King:What the hell is going on here? Gregory Brooks:Goddamn security guards! Hope the bastard gets blacklisted! [The security guard picks up the discarded contract for the match as it dawns on Ace exactly what’s going on. The security guard removes his mask… It’s The Peep’s Champ! Ace is shouting threats at TPC while Angel just stares at him, not surprised but wary]Ace Andrews:You put that down! You put that down or I’ll put you down like the dog you are! [The Peep’s Champ just grins sickeningly at Ace as he looks at the contract… And adds his signature into the mix! The fans aren’t sure what to make of it as TPC tosses the contract to the retreating Ace Andrews, who grabs it and scans through it, fuming]Gary King:The Peep’s Champ just signed the contract too! Does that mean at Supershow #5 we’ll see Dark Angel, Ace Andrews and The Peep’s Champ in the same match? Gregory Brooks:I’m getting word from interim general manager Robert Gordon, a man of action and quick decisions, he’s OKed it! The match will happen! [Ace retreats up the ramp as TPC slithers out of the ring and escapes into the crowd, leaving Angel alone in the ring, staring out into the audience]Gary King:Well, we now know then that at Supershow #5, Dark Angel will be in the ring with two men who have sort to make his life a living hell for the last couple of months! Can Dark Angel escape his supposed Fall, or will it be the last time we see the Leader of the Legacy Legion in a wrestling ring? Gregory Brooks:I thought Angel was doomed the moment Ace Andrews revealed himself but now… He’s completely screwed! He won’t be surviving this one! [Angel takes one last look around the arena before going to leave as Legacy Wrestling cuts to a commercial hyping Supershow #5]
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Post by robert on Sept 13, 2012 18:39:11 GMT -5
We see Robert Gordon, fuming in his office.
Gordon: FERGUSON!
Ferguson walks in wearing a butler costume,
Gordon: Ferguson, you dill-hole. I ask one task of you, and you screwed it the hell up.
Ferguson: What was that? I got you the organic water and I even called Eric Ri-
Gordon: Not that, I asked you to make a handicap match for the Supershow, not a triple threat match. Do you really think that I want Dark Angel to have any chance of walking out of Legacy not on a stretcher. Do you have nude photos of Keith or something?
Ferguson: I am afraid not.
Gordon: Than how do you still have a job? Why didn't Keith have JC spine-buster you until you're brains are jelly?
Ferguson: I know his Fanfiction.net user ID and password. Let's just say, he's gotten very dark with My Little Pony and Adventure Time.
Gordon: Well, you're still a terrible boss and I presume that you're a worse person. What's the status of getting New Jack in for the main event?
Ferguson: We cannot do that, sir.
Gordon: Why not?
Ferguson: Last time that he was Ferguson whispers into the ear of Gordon, Gordon has a look of horror on the face.
Gordon: He did that?
Ferguson nods to Gordon.
Gordon: He assaulted Bill Apter with a spoon?
Ferguson nods.
Gordon: Well, what about everybody against Red Ninja?
Ferguson: Sir, Mr. Williams made the main event already, and you have a bigger problem on your hands.
Gordon: What is that?
Gordon takes a drink.
Ferguson: Stone Cold Steve Austin would like to see you.
Gordon, mouth full of water, points at himself and Ferguson nods. Gordon then does a spit take, right into Ferguson's face.
Gordon: Ferguson, I wanted water from Connecticut, not water from the sewers from New York.
Ferguson: It's organic.
Gordon: Organic New York Water is like...dammit, I don't have an analogy for that. You actually said yes to the man who said that he would probably murder me on national television?
Ferguson: Sir, he's armed.
Gordon: Armed with what, a six pack? *Gordon laughs at his own joke*. Good one, Robert.
Ferguson: Sir, he's armed with a bow and arrow.
Gordon: So what, he probably watched the Hunger Games and wanted to be Katniss to my...Batman. That sounds about right. Also, he's so drunk that if he tried to hit me, he'd hit you. Which means that you would expire or if you did survive, I'd probably fire you.
Ferguson: I meant to say, it's a cross-bow.
Gordon: Aw damn, he's actually good with those. If he's armed, then you're my human shield got that?
Ferguson: Not the first time I've had to do that. Certainly not the last.
Gordon: Good, now get to make those damn cucumber sandwiches.
Ferguson sighs and walks off as Gordon ponders what might come to him.
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Post by Max Venom on Sept 14, 2012 0:26:55 GMT -5
We go from the office of Robert Gordon to the front row of Legacy Hall where once again, Joseph Levison is sitting front and center, with his entourage. Gary King: Once again we have the pleasure of Mr Joseph Levison joining us tonight. Clearly he loved what he saw last week and had to come back for more!Greg Brooks: What's he doing over there? The guy looks busy.Joseph has a pad of paper on his lap and is frantically writing notes down. He doesn't even acknowledge the cameras on him as he continues to write. Gary King: Well, that's certainly interesting! Looks like Joseph is scribbling down some notes on this show!Greg Brooks: I hope he's not here to review us! The man is famous for his scathing reviews!The camera awkwardly hovers on Joseph longer, as if waiting for recognition. Joseph doesn't stop writing, turning the page over and continuing with his work. In the background nearby is Trey Spruance, looking pissed as he's been waiting all show for an opponent. Gary King: Well, guess it's his own business! Maybe next week we'll be lucky enough to hear from the man directly!Greg Brooks: Gary, don't get your hopes up. The guy is here to enjoy the show, nothing more. He doesn't need to be bugged by us.
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