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Post by "Sick" Nick™ on Feb 14, 2013 10:56:18 GMT -5
"Boom Boom Pow" by The Black Eyed Peas starts to play. After the short intro is done, a shot of the arena is shown as the fans start to go nuts, the kids mostly. The FHT Legion is mostly angry. Pyro begins to shoot off the stage as the music begins to fade out.Gregory Brooks: Ahh, love is in the air! Welcome everyone to a very special Valentines Day Eve FHT RE:VENGE, brought to you by Godiva Chocolates! Fill her heart's desires with Godiva's gourmet chocolates. A-Damn Hater: Really? Another advertisement? We're 10 seconds into the show. Gary, how are you doing after last weeks attack? Gary King: I've been better, but I would never miss a show. Gregory Brooks: You missed the second half of last weeks show. [A-Damn shoots Brook a dirty look as FHT RE:VENGE kicks off.]
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Post by "Sick" Nick™ on Feb 17, 2013 10:48:48 GMT -5
As FHT RE:VENGE kicks off, "Down With The Sickness" by Disturbed starts to play and the FHT Undisputed Champion walks out. "Sick" Nick makes his way to the ring with the Undisputed Championship strapped to his waist. As Nick gets into the ring, he is handed a mic.
“Sick” Nick:
So I am working out in the gym today when I get a text from our fearless leader. Text:
Look, Gordon. I am tired of your surprises. What is it going to be this week? A Hilton Hotel™ Room Pillow Fight? Or how about a Poland Spring™ Water Fight? I am sick and tired of the Subway™ sandwich food fights, the Burger King™ crowns, all of the product placements... But most of all Gordon...
Nick is cut off by "Fanfare for the Common Man" by Aaron Copland. Robert Gordon walks out furious.
Robert Gordon:
You want to come out here and disparage me... Fine. But you will not come out here and disparage our fine sponsors!
“Sick” Nick:
Fine. You want to know what I am sick and tired of most of all Gordon? . . . I am sick and tired of your FHT! This... [Nick points all around the arena.] This is not what the FHT stands for. The cheesy signs. The D-level celebrity appearances. The aggressive product placements. You know what this is? This is the WWE. The three letters F; H; T stand for sex, drugs and rock 'n' roll. It stands for blood, sweat and tears. Those three letters use to stand for something... Now you are pissing it all away!
Gordon stops for a second and gathers himself. He physically takes his hand and centers himself. As he opens his eye, a smile comes over his face.
Robert Gordon:
Come on Nick. Let's not ruin this night. Like I texted you earlier today, I have a big surprise for you and the FHT fans.
“Sick” Nick:
What is it Gordon?
Robert Gordon:
I'll give you a hint. Tonight you will be taking on... His first time ever in the FHT... An intergalactic superstar! I'll even let you pick the match type Nick. Does that make my champion happier?
Nick rolls his eyes as FHT RE:VENGE continues on.
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Post by robert on Feb 17, 2013 14:40:45 GMT -5
RE:VENGE returns as we still see Robert Gordon in the ring.
Gordon: I know that Keith Williams has some "important footage" that could me bring me down, so let me address that first. First off, I do question this supposed "Ms. Jackson" and her legitimacy. First off, what type of lady is attracted to Keith Williams? His face and his general personality has been used to induce vomiting. Also, does she have a journalism degree? Like a Bachelor of Science in Communication with a concentration in Journalism from the University of Phoenix? I doubt it, but I must make a confession, there is a very damming video of me out there, roll the footage:
(We see footage of Robert Gordon doing the Harlem Shake with various persons in shirts of the FHT's sponsors)
The crowd is starting a "Fire Gordon" chant, as Gordon looks ashamed.
Gordon: So humiliating. Onto bigger fish to fry, specially those wonderful Fish Sandwiches at Long John Silvers. Last week, a dangerous man broke into the FHT Arena, a man by the name of Dark Angel.
Crowd pops.
Gordon: Now why would you cheer for a man who is breaking the law? It's not like he has Hupy and Abraham on hi side, so I did what I had to do. Roll the footage:
Gordon: Now, Mister Austin and Blade will both be rewarded handsomely for their bravery in the line of fire. Hardcore Steve has been rewarded a private locker room, which used to belong to some guy called LBM. Never heard of him, and Blade will be awarded an FHT Undisputed Championship match in the near future. As for Mister Austin, he did put his hands on an FHT Announcer and he has been severely reprimanded for such actions. Yet, I also think that his help in tracking down Dark Angel last week has balanced his misdeeds. Therefore, Mister Austin will be rewarded an FHT Undisputed Championship match against Sick Nick at the Supershow! Thank you and good night! I also plan to address both Keith Williams and Dark Angel tonight, personally.
Gordon leaves as we go to break.
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Post by Max Venom on Feb 17, 2013 17:01:09 GMT -5
WE DO AWAY WITH YOUR KIND
COUNTDOWN TO EXTERMINATE THE HUMAN RACE... As “Puritania” plays, the fans rain down their hate on Max Venom, who storms out from the back, twirling a microphone in his hand. He doesn't even reach the ring before he starts to speak. Max Venom: Last week, we witnessed a crime and I'm not talking about Dark Angel's little adventure, no. Last week, Mr Hardcore himself stole what was rightfully mine, he stole the FHT Undisputed Championship by purposely getting himself disqualified! In a fair and just world, tonight would be the start of a glorious new era for this company but instead we have to endure more of the self-important drivel of our "illustrious" champion, "Sick" Nick. On mention of the hardcore legend, the fans start chanting his name. Max looks at these people with utter contempt, getting in the face of an particularly loud (and overweight) fan. Max Venom: Go ahead, cheer for the coward! He's just like the rest of you, a loser running away from responsibility, hiding in this grotty, diseased-ridden pit you call an arena so he doesn't have to face reality. He's a role model for untalented glory hounds to seize the spotlight ahead of true talent not through perseverance or self-sacrifice but by simply being the loudest man in the room.The fan just chants for Nick louder. Max shakes his head and finally enters the ring, still continuing on his rant. Max Venom: "Sick" Nick isn't a wrestler, he's a glorified stuntman and the sooner we're rid of him, his peers and the products of the world he has created, the better. This hardcore mentality, the worst aspects of that nineties mentality of excess and "extreme behaviour"... The world has grown up and left you all behind. I'm at war with the core ideals of the FHT, what apparently half the locker-room and most of you idiots want this place to go back to. The FHT that stands for... Well, I'll let "Sick" Nick himself say it: The three letters F; H; T stand for sex, drugs and rock 'n' roll. It stands for blood, sweat and tears. The only man applauding Max Venom is Greg Brooks as the rest of the fans turn violent at the mention of Gordon's name, starting a "Gordon sucks" chant. Max Venom: Gordon sucks? Gordon sucks? How naive. Robert Gordon is the reason you fans get to chant vitriol like that right now, not Keith Williams, not Dark Angel, not "Sick" Nick but Gordon. He's the one in the trenches making this company financially successful in these tough economic times. He's the one dealing with talent who are at best unpredictable and at worst, a danger to themselves and others. He's the one at the very forefront of creative innovation and cutting-edge concepts never before attempted in a wrestling company! Now I'll admit, sometimes I think he makes mistakes, sometimes I don't see eye-to-eye with his decisions but at least he's trying to evolve this company past broken-down old men smacking each other with objects and into the 21st century! And you know what? Gordon's door is always open to me, he is always willing to discuss and debate his ideas and listen to my own suggestions. It's a radical departure from Keith Williams- Huge cheers for the former boss, who has clearly won over the fans here. Max rolls his eyes at this reaction. Max Venom: So you boo the man who brought back FHT and modernised it but cheer the guy who ran this company into the ground for years beforehand? Keith was a disastrous boss, one of the very worst I've ever worked for and let me remind you that I've had bosses before I disliked so much I killed their companies right in front of them! His run in power was full of hopeless decisions, a reliance on old talents and a penchant for bringing back guys who had let this company down time after time! This is the man who backed Matthew Logan as the next big thing, the man who hired three Peep's Champs, the man who still seems to think Dark Angel has anything to offer this industry. Apparently he's going to "embarrass" Robert Gordon tonight but the real embarrassment is that this company let Keith Williams call the shots for as long as it did. The fans continue to throw abuse towards the ring as Max paces around. A "You sold out" chant starts up and Max seems so offended that exits the ring. He grabs a chair and takes it inside, opens it up and sits down, waiting out the chant. After two long minutes, the chant fades away into boos. Max Venom: Sold out? The only selling out I've been doing is selling out this arena each and every week! I'm the most consistent performer in this company! Each and every week, I raise the bar and leave the rest of the roster in my dust! I'd talk about my Elimination Chamber opponents but calling them "my opponents" implies they're even on the same level as me! The only man in that match I have any respect for is Heavy Metal Snail but I fear he's been spending too long with the likes of Keith Williams and Dark Angel and in the process, lost the fire he came in with. Why strive to be better when you're surrounded by failures? My offer remains on the table, Snail, by the way. I suggest you think real hard about it and about your career. After all, do you want to be the next Dark Angel or the next Max Venom?The crowd attempt to answer that for Snail with another chant, one for Dark Angel. Max again just waits it out, one minute this time as the fans seem to be learning. Max Venom: I figure a bit of negative reinforcement might help, we might be able to teach you to respond with your brains rather than your hearts. As for the rest of the Elimination Chamber fodder, I can only suggest you all don't get ahead of yourselves and start dreaming of the chance to win the title at Wrestletopia because that's all it will ever be: a dream. I hate to spoil the outcome but I'm going to win the Chamber and then I'm going to win the title, whoever the champion is: Nick, Austin, Blade... I've beaten them all before and I'll do it again. And with the belt in my possession, FHT will take the next step in its evolution from garbage wrestling to the top of the mountain.Max stands up, grabs the chair he was sitting on and casually tosses it outside the ring. Max Venom: But tonight, what you paid to see: Max Venom in action. See, I've heard we're getting a visit from FHT alumni Wrestler 2 and it'd be a personal pleasure to teach another old relic about the higher standards this company now holds up. So I'm putting the challenge out there, Max Venom vs. Wrestler 2, tonight! I'd suggest you all stay tuned.Venom drops the microphone and exits the ring, stopping ringside to get into an argument with another fan. FHT goes to sponsored messages. |
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Post by The Reverend Daddy Joe on Feb 17, 2013 18:40:47 GMT -5
The show comes back on and Max is still arguing with the fans in the front row. Back in Black plays over the speakers and RDJ comes out to the stage wearing his wrestling gear with an unbuttoned hawiian shirt. He has a glass of scotch in one hand, and a microphone in the other.
RDJ: Max Venom, ladies and gentlemen!
The crowd responds with wave of disapproval and a chorus of boos.
RDJ: "Am I," Pointing to himself for emphasis, "not worth mentioning? Max, did you really really think that your vacation settled our accounts with each other?"
Max Venom: "Your irrelevant! You're another one of these old fossils who can't move on. I look to the future, Joe, you're stuck in your own sad past."
More boos from the crowd, but Joe points to himself in mock indignation and then laughs and shakes his head.
RDJ: "Oh man, oh man, I get it, Max, I get it. I've never been fooled by you, Max, you're a terrible liar. You're a broken man, venom, just broken. You were king of the mountain here, and I made you look foolish, took your belt, played with your head, slapped around your parents. You see, most men would have done something, ANYTHING, to a guy who did that to him, but not Max Venom. No, Max split, headed for greener pastures, a nice pay check and a chance at the big time. Except when you got there they weren't that impressed. No, they saw in you the same thing that I've been saying about you this whole time, that you can't stand on your own two feet. That all this praise was hollow meaningless crap, and when you didn't have an Uprising, or whatever other little bands you gathered, you weren't worth a damn."
Max Venom: "You don't know what you're talking about. I believe in this place! You're going to drag this company into the muck. Make yourself a kingdom of ashes."
RDJ: "Oh, you can hide behind that excuse, but your biggest failure has driven you back here. You realized that you had to sell out, didn't you? You walked into that place in Florida, with your 'ring gear' that looks like you just woke up at a bus stop, and you walk down to the ring smoking, did you really think that some guy who looks like some loser bartender was going to be in the main event of Wrestlemania? No, they laughed at you, used you as an example of what NOT to be in professional wrestling, and sent you packing. Now you sold out, and you're mad, and you have to come back here. You couldn't let that failure define you, so you came back here to fix the failure that is eating you alive. In order to get another chance to underwhelm those guys, you have to clean up your image and turn this place into another Sports Entertainment show, and Gordon was your ticket to that. Once again Max Venom has someone to prop him up. the truth of the matter is you don't deserve top be in that ring, Venom. So this thing with me and Gordon can wait, as far as I'm concerned it's up to me to run you out of here for good this time. Come the Elimination Chamber, I only have one opponent as far as I'm concerned. Be seein' you, Max."
RDJ's music hits and the show goes to yet another commercial break.
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Post by The Reverend Daddy Joe on Feb 19, 2013 8:28:06 GMT -5
Crusher Casey vs RDJ
Casey comes out to the ring and waits for RDJ. Joe's music hits, but he stops on stage and asks for a microphone. Joe tells Casey he doesn't feel like slapping him around tonight, and instead offers anyone in the audience who rushes the ring a night out on the town for steaks and booze. Around thirty crazed fans rush the ring from all directions. Casey holds them off at first, but eventually gets swarmed by the mob of people, and gets roughed up a bit before managing to escape up the ramp. It takes some time, but security finally manages to get the crowd to return to the stands.
Winner: No Contest
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Post by "Sick" Nick™ on Feb 19, 2013 10:07:15 GMT -5
After an extended commercial break and two video segments, FHT RE:VENGE finally comes back. With the ring finally cleared and a some fans escorted out of the building by security, "Down With The Sickness" by Disturbed starts to play. Out walks a not so happy Undisputed Champion, "Sick" Nick. He heads straight for the ring, grabs a mic and looks straight at the backstage curtain as he speaks. “Sick” Nick:FHT Rules Gordon. Bring him out. Play time is over! Nick drops the mic and takes off the Undisputed Championship as he waits for his opponent. But instead of his opponent, Nick gets "Fanfare for the Common Man" by Aaron Copland. Out walks Robert Gordon with a microphone.Robert Gordon:Ohh, sorry Nick. As per our one night only contractual agreement, your opponent cannot fight in any hardcore matches. I was thinking more along the lines of an Arm Wrestling Match or a Flag Match. Or how about a straight up wrestling match? Yea, that sounds good. Tonight, your FHT Undisputed Champion will be putting his title on the line in a One-On-One Wrestling Match against this man . . . Cheesy 80's music starts to play. The fans boo as Max Moon emerges from behind the curtain, pumping his fist cannons. Gordon heads to the announcer's booth as Max Moon shoots his pathetic fireworks/confetti cannons. The crowd is completely not impressed as Max Moon slides into the ring and somersaults around the ring.Robert Gordon (On Commentary):Man, look at that alien go! Max Moon somersaults one last time and pops up, right into a Super Kick from Nick. Moon stumbles backwards, falling out of the ring and right in front of the announcer's table. Nick follows him to the outside. As Max gets up, Nick hits him with a stiff kick to the midsection, followed by a Gut Wrench up on top of Nick's shoulders. Nick looks right at Gordon as Gordon warns him not to do it. Nick lifts Max Moon up in the air and sends him crashing down through the announcer's table with a "Sick" Bomb. A furious Robert Gordon calls for the bell.Erik Knights:Your winner by disqualification . . . MAX MOON ! ! ! Robert Gordon continues to lecture Nick, who just stands there displeased with how the night has turned out. Gordon gets in Nick's face and then pushes him. Out of rage, Nick rushes Gordon, grabbing his suit and shirt, and backing him up against the guardrail. All of a sudden the fans start to boo. "Sick" Nick is clocked in the back of the head with a chair shoot from Stone Cold before he can do anything to Gordon. With Nick laid out, Robert Gordon gets in Nick's face.Robert Gordon:You want to put your hands on me!?! You want to ruin my surprises!?! You don't like my FHT!?! Well how is that for some old school FHT for you? Did you like that? Well then you are going to love this Nicky boy. How about at the Supershow you get your hardcore match. [Gordon looks up at the chair wielding Stone Cold for a second.] And being that you are facing a Texan, how about a Texas Death Match?... Gordon get pushed out of the way.Stone Cold Steve Austin:We are going to finish this at the Pay Per View you son of a bitch! And that's the bottom line... Nick starts to get up. Austin starts to stomp a mud hole in Nick to keep him down.Stone Cold Steve Austin:... Because Stone Cold fucking said so! Austin flips off Nick and then throws the chair in Nick face before walking off to a chorus of boos.
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Post by Austin on Feb 20, 2013 0:14:20 GMT -5
We come back from break and lo and behold we see Austin sitting on a chair with a microphone. On his lap is the FHT Undisputed Championship.
Austin: Certain people have taken notice about the way I've been acting for the last few months and they've asked: Why? Why did old lovable Stone Cold become this bastard with a black heart? Ya know what, I've always been a bastard with a black heart, you people didn't notice. You cheered me when I did bad things to the people you hate, then get on yet little high horse when I started playing ball my way. I stopped going after whatever heel of the month everybody hated and started going after the people I truly detested. You don't think it's a bit odd that the night I decide to start going after whoever I wanted was the same night that LBM packed his bags and went back to Ireland? Hell, I walked right passed him that night, looked him in the eye and saw the fear of God in his eyes. Then, I decided that returning Dark Angel, the so called leader of the Legacy Legion or whatever the hell he called it would be up next. Then he quit, ran away like a damn coward. If Dark Angel has a pair, me beating Gary King wouldn't have happened, but he griped about his treatment and ran away. The blood of Gary King is on Dark Angel's hand, not mine. All he has to do is sign a contract, waltz his big lank ass into this ring and we'll settle things. Hell, I'll do the match for free, I'll give it to whatever charity Gordon wants.
Austin puts the Undisputed belt on his shoulder, and he is almost transfixed by the sight of the belt.
Austin: Sick Nick, for a few years ago, I considered you to be a pretty good friend. Since I'm telling the truth, I never respected you. I looked into this eyes and I see a man who has been handed everything on a silver platter. He never had to fight his way from the bottom of the industry to get to where he is. He fell through a few tables and made some people laugh, and he was handed the keys to the kingdom. When he was negative seventeen years old, I was living in some rundown shack living off of raw potatoes and canned tuna just to get by. I didn't have a group of people who wanted to propel me to the top of this company, hell I wasn't wanted in this company because those people who pushed for you were afraid of me. You can talk all you want about the scars that adorn your body and the deathmatches you've been in, but you ain't been in a true fight, son. On January 27th, you're going to be in one whether you like it or not. People from Texas don't lose Texas Death Matches, we invented the damn match. And that's the Stone Cold truth.
Austin drops the Undisputed belt to a chorus of boos as RE:VENGE goes to break as we see Austin leaving.
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Post by Wrestler 2 on Feb 20, 2013 4:20:00 GMT -5
The Return of Wrestler 2! -vs-  WE DO AWAY WITH YOUR KIND
COUNTDOWN TO EXTERMINATE THE HUMAN RACE... [The hated Max Venom enters the ring for the second time tonight, sneering at the fans as he does so. He does a light warm-up as he enters the ring but it's clear he's already looking past his opponent tonight, towards his place in the Elimination Chamber. Gregory Brooks does the sales pitch on the Chamber and seems torn over the winner, either Max Venom or NIN Horror. “It Takes Two” plays and the masked Wrestler 2 gets a good pop for his return. A-Damn gives us some backstory about how Wrestler 2 won his contract in a tournament between other number-themed wrestlers and while never a title holder, should be taken seriously. King commented that for a wrestler out of the business for a few years, Wrestler looks to be in great shape.
The bell rings and Max saunters up to the surprisingly bigger Wrestler 2 and pie-faces him away. Wrestler comes fighting back with some rights and lefts sending Max backing into the corner, where he then gives him the classic ten-punch to the delight of the fans. Max rolls out of the ring, looking outraged... And Wrestler 2 comes diving through the ropes at him! The fans are going wild as Wrestler 2 looks pumped up and both King and A-Damn seem shocked but credit it to an FHT veteran not being happy with Max's recent comments.
Wrestler brings Venom back into the ring and hits a stalling suplex before driving his shoulder down on Max's arm. Wrestler tries a stomp but Max grabs the leg and trips Wrestler, dropping him to the mat and then stomping down on the back of the knee, something Wrestler 2 doesn't seem to appreciate much. Some vicious fists rain down on the grounded Two as Max seizes control of the match. Wrestler 2 gets to his feet and backs off a little as Max chases him with kicks, targeting the knee. Venom clearly has his target, chop-blocking Wrestler down and just pulling on the leg, working the knee. King figures Max is setting up for the Deadly Infection, wanting to make a FHT veteran tap out.
Wrestler 2 uses his other leg to kick away and gets back to his feet, Max running straight into a big boot. Running DDT and Wrestler 2 seems to be taking the match back. He signals for the brainbuster, lifting Max up in the air but Max escapes through the back and again aims a sharp kick to the back of that targeted knee, then leaps over and grabs Wrestler's head to drive him down into the mat. Max kicks the floored Two in the gut and then drops a knee down on his face. He tries for something else but gets blocked and meets a punch from the rising Two. Max is whipped into the ropes and returns to meet a big back body drop. The commentators all seem impressed by how much Wrestler 2 has improved in the passing years and talk about how big it would be for him to score a shock victory over Max Venom tonight.
Max crawls to the ropes but gets caught, put into a guillotine position and his neck bounces off the rope. Again, Max exits the ring and Two follows but gets caught and tossed into the steel steps, that knee colliding with the metal as he rolls over them! Max gives no mercy, throwing Two into the barricade and then jumping off the ring apron with a flying knee to the masked face of Two. Max re-enters the ring and starts to celebrate as the referee begins to count out Wrestler 2. The fans will the masked veteran on as he crawls towards the ring, Max mockingly inviting him in... The referee hits 8... Wrestler 2 makes it back in! He gets back to his feet and he and Venom face off again as Brooks starts to question how the hell someone who spend the majority of his career on the losing end of matches is suddenly able to trade blows with a talent like Max Venom.
The two wrestlers trade fists to boos and cheers from the crowd. Wrestler 2 starts to build some steam but Max cuts him off with a knee to the gut. He comes running in but meets a clothesline and then another as he gets to his feet. Wrestler 2 seems to be signalling for something with his elbow as he runs at Max Venom... Spinebuster! Max caught him and hit the spinebuster! Into the cover... 1... 2... Wrestler 2 kicks out! A frustrated Max gets to his feet, ready to hit the Lethal Injection as the fans start to chant “TWWWWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOO!”. An angry Max turns his back to shout at the front row... And Wrestler 2 suddenly sits up!]
Gary King:Wrestler 2 is up! The FHT veteran is getting back to his feet! How is he finding the energy to keep going? A-Damn Hater:This is impressive, Gary. Could this be Wrestler 2's finest hour? Will he blacken the eye of the FHT hater Max Venom? [Max turns around... into a rolling elbow from Two that sends him toppling over the rope! The fans go wild as they recognise the signature move and a loud “Angel” chant starts to emerge. Max regroups on the floor, in shock as he clutches his jaw, the pieces coming together in his brain. Wrestler raises a big open hand in response and the fans enter a frenzy as Max's surprise turns to anger]Gregory Brooks:Wait a second! Wait a damn second! That's not Wrestler 2 at all! It's that damn Dark Angel! Gary King:What? Brooks, you can see the mask right? Only Wrestler 2 could wear that mask! A-Damn Hater:Absolutely! Clearly he's just performing a little tribute here for the Leader of the Legacy Legion! [Brooks just makes a series of incomprehensible angry noises in response. Max shouts at the referee about the identity of Wrestler 2 and then to the commentary table, demanding his disqualification. With the count going up, Max is forced to re-enter the ring, his eyes firmly on his masked opponent. Venom is clearly now taking his opposition very seriously, being methodical as the two men circle each other, looking for their opening. Finally, Wrestler 2 goes for a big boot that Venom ducks and comes back with a running bulldog. Max pounces on the downed Two and gets him up on his shoulders for the Lethal Injection... But Wrestler 2 squirms out! Max turns around and his throat meets the hand of Two, he gets lifted up... But he manages to reverse it into a DDT]Gary King:A big fight atmosphere has suddenly descended here in the FHT Arena! Who will get the advantage? Gregory Brooks:This shouldn't even be happening! That's not Wrestler 2! There's a fired man under that mask and he should be arrested! [Max grabs the leg but Wrestler turns around and kicks free. Max tastes another clothesline and another as Two builds steam, looking again for that familiar-looking chokeslam. Max kicks to the knee and rolls behind Two. Wrestler turns around and swings but is blocked and gets a belly-to-belly to the ground. Max floats over and applies the Texas Cloverleaf as Two tries to fight out valiantly. Max turns him over, successfully locking it in as he goes for the second part of the Deadly Infection, the bridge. Max leans back, putting that pressure on the targeted knee, trying to get the facehook]A-Damn Hater:The Deadly Infection! We were worried it might be what Max was aiming for and it looks like he has it locked it. Gregory Brooks:Didn't Dark Angel get his knee surgically repaired after some brave hero took him out last year? I think we'll soon find out if that is Angel, just listen for the snap. [Max is still attempting to get the facelock part on but it soon becomes clear that's not his true goal. Instead, Max is tugging at the mask of Wrestler 2, trying to remove it. Wrestler 2 tries to resist but is in clear pain from the cloverleaf. Two starts to focus on reaching the ropes, dragging both his and Venom's body towards them. Max, essentially upside-down, finally seems to get a grip on the mask but Wrestler 2 bats the hands away. The ropes are nearly in reach, Max wrenches back harder on the hold, gritting his own teeth and continues to reach for the mask... Max gets the grip again! Wrestler 2 reaches out... He grabs the ropes! The referee starts to count for the break.. 1.. 2... 3.. Max pulls the mask off! He breaks the hold to reveal Dark Angel in Wrestler 2's attire, sans mask!] |
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Post by Former FHT Employee Daniel Ice on Feb 20, 2013 4:56:04 GMT -5
Gregory Brooks:
I knew it! That damn Dark Angel has managed to trick his way into this arena yet again! I, for one, am sick and tired of seeing this constant rule-breaking!
Gary King:
Dark Angel just wanted to entertain his faces, Brooks! He's wanted to come back to this promotion since the day Robert Gordon unceremoniously fired him! The passion Dark Angel has for this company cannot be over-stated!
[Max stomps a few times at Angel's knee and holds the mask up like a trophy as the fans start a loud chant for Angel. Max drags Angel away from the ropes and gets in his face, taunting and mocking him... And finds a hand wrapped around his throat! Angel gets up, his knee weak but with Venom set for the Unearthly Destroyer! Venom hits some elbows to break the hold but ends up getting pushed over the top rope instead. Once again, Max is on the outside of the ring and is now beyond pissed. He comes stomping over to the announcer desk again and conferring with Brooks]
Gregory Brooks:
Yes... Yes, Mr Venom... Absolutely, I completely agree... Yeah, he's on...
Gary King:
What the hell is going on? We're in the middle of a match here!
[Max just glares at King and after his encounter with Stone Cold last week, King is in no rush to stand up to Venom. Brooks listens to his earpiece, presumably getting instructions from the back as Angel comes to the outside and starts to brawl with Venom. Venom gets whipped into the barricade and Angel comes to beat him down there, the fans patting the Leader of the Legacy Legion on the back as he does so]
A-Damn Hater:
Dark Angel beating the ever-loving crap out of Max Venom! Oh, this has been a long time coming.
Gregory Brooks:
Yes sir! Ring the bell, Erik! This match is over!
[Brooks grabs ring announcer Erik Knights and starts feeding him instructions. Angel now whips Max into the ring post and then back into the ring, but not before a big boot to his head hanging over the apron. Suddenly, the bell rings and the fans begin to boo. Erik Knights is still receiving information from Brooks as even the referee seems unsure about what's going on]
Erik Knights:
Ladies and gentlemen, as Dark Angel is not an employee of FHT and has unlawfully entered the match, he has been disqualified! Therefore, your winner, MAX VENOM!
[Huge boos as the grinning Max Venom grabs Wrestler 2's mask and retreats up the ramp, celebrating his tainted victory. Angel talks to Knights, disappointed but not about to shoot the messenger here. Brooks sneers at him from the desk until Angel starts to approach him, at which point he ducks away, screaming for security. Angel smiles and then gets the microphone from Erik Knights as the fans cheer]
Dark Angel:
Hey Gordon, if my presence out here is bothering you so much, why don't you come out here and kick me out of your arena? Not your masked security, not that big doofus Crusher Casey, not that asskisser NIN Horror and not Blade and his stupid puppet. Just you and me, how it should've been before this entire thing started!
Dark Angel:
Gentlemen, I know you're all just here doing your job but this is my ring, my home and if you step into it, I'm going to send you flying out again with marks to remember it by! Maybe you can all take me out sure, but I can also promise that I'll go down fighting and I'm sure none of you are getting paid enough to deal with a seven-foot pissed-off wrestler armed with a steel chair!
[The security force talk to each other, unsure but the consensus is it isn't worth it, just standing at the top of the ramp, watching Angel]
Dark Angel:
Gordon, let's make it perfectly clear. You can fire me, you can ban me, you can have security check every person in the arena to make sure I don't sneak it... but I'll find a way! I'll always find a way! When it's my time to go, I'll go but I'm not about to leave my home simply because you don't like me and I'm not going to let you run this promotion into the ground to satisfy your ego! I'm drawing the line here! This is the FHT Arena, this is over a decade of history that I'm a proud part of and these fans are my Legacy Legion-
[The fans respond with a huge cheer of support that forces Angel to stop. Angel nods at the fans, smiling as they show their support]
Dark Angel:
And I'm not about to leave them, not without a fight! So I'm willing to put my cards on the table, Gordon. You want me gone? You don't want to worry every single week about how and when and where I'll show up? One match at the coming Supershow. Robert Gordon vs. Dark Angel. You win, then I'm gone. You have my word that I'll never show up here again... Hell, I'll sign a contract saying as much. But if... No, when, I win then you have to bring me back to this company. No shenanigans, no hiring me back and then firing me the next day for no good reason... I'm back for good and you can't do a damn thing about it.
[The fans start the “We want Angel” chant heard on multiple shows since his absence. Angel rolls out of the ring, eyes still on the security guards]
Dark Angel:
I'll even let you choose the details, Gordon. You beat me and I'm history and you can go ahead and do whatever you like to this place without the worry of me one day turning up in your office and kicking your ass as penance. It's peace of mind even the money your sponsors are handing you can't buy! Now I don't want to get in the way of the rest of this show and the other wrestlers while you wring your hands over this so I'll be over here, with my people...
[Angel steps over the barricade into the front row. The fans welcome him into the pit like a returning hero. Angel sets up the chair and sits down, the Legacy Legion surrounding him]
Dark Angel:
You saw what these people did for a steak dinner with Joe earlier, what do you think they'd do if you came in here for me? Gordon, I'm waiting. You want me gone for good? Here's your chance.
[With that, Angel pockets the microphone and starts high-fiving the people around him. The security back off through the entranceway as the commentators try to move onto the next segment of FHT RE:VENGE]
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Post by Blade on Feb 20, 2013 14:18:21 GMT -5
~FHT Re:venge switches backstage. The camera is situated outside of a lockerroom door, proudly bearing the name of LBM. From around the corner, Blade steps into the frame with Hardcore Steve, the audience showing the appropriate reaction to the man who led on their hero. ~ [/b] BladeHere we are, your very own lockerroom. Hardcore SteveToo fucking right. I earned this. BladeYou sure did bud, you sure did. Want to take a look inside? Hardcore SteveYou bet your ass I do! ~Blade uses his spare hand to open the door and walks inside, the camera switching perspective to the inside. As he does, both Blade and Steve look around in shock at the plain hideousness of the decor.~Hardcore SteveAw hell no! No! This just will not do! It is offensive to my sensibilities. I’m going to have to go complain to the bossman. BladeAre you nuts? Don’t be stupid, we’ve got a good thing going on here. You have earned a personalised lockerroom and I have earned an Undisputed Championship at some point in the future. Don’t do anything to mess that up. Hardcore SteveBut what are we going to do about this mess! BladeIt’s fine, I was prepared for this. ~Blade leans out of the door of the room and gestures to somebody down the corridor. When he comes back into the room fully, he is shortly followed by a crew of workmen with various building supplies.~BladeIt’s extreme makeover time baby! Hardcore SteveYou did this? For me? Blade Well yeah. To tell you the truth, I felt a bit guilty for putting you in that box a couple of weeks ago. Hardcore SteveUmm...well...I’m choking up here. I just don’t know what to say. If I had tear ducts I would cry...I love you man! BladeNothing but the best for you bud. Hardcore SteveYou are a good friend. And speaking of your title match, shouldn’t you be trying to make an impact? You’ve not had a match yet. BladeDon’t worry, it’s coming. I’ve had the same idea so I told Gordon to hook me up with a match against the biggest and baddest “star” he has around this place. Hardcore SteveOh really? You sure that was wise? BladeCourse it was, I’m not scared of anybody. Anyway, he unfortunately has his hands full with running this place so he has given me Ash Strife instead. Hardcore SteveOh, nothing to worry about then. Are you sure you wouldn’t prefer to have a more challenging opponent? Like Brad for example? BladeChallenging? Brad. Are you drunk? Hardcore SteveAlways but that is besides the point. Okay, maybe he won’t be as challenging but it would at least be more fun. Blade I guess so, but Brad has a match for the Supershow already so that isn’t an option. Hardcore SteveWho else but you would even consider getting in the ring with that disaster? BladeYou. ~Silence falls throughout the room, with only the sound of the workmen being heard. Both Blade and Steve look forward with no expression...after a moments silence however, Steve looks sharply at Blade.~Hardcore SteveWHAT?! BladeWell, I’m not the only one who needs to make an impact am I? Don’t worry, Gordon has agreed to make it a no DQ match so I’ll be right there to help you. Hardcore SteveWell, thanks for consulting with me before hand? Jesus Christ, you do realise that I am a puppet right, regardless of how realistic I am. BladeAh stop whining, you’ll be alright. Come on, let’s go harass the catering lady for buying cheap beer again. Hardcore SteveThat is my new favourite pastime. Let’s go. ~And with that, both Blade and Steve leave the room, as the camera cuts to the commentary table~[/i] Gregory BrooksYou heard it here first folks, at Supershow #1 we will have Blade vs. Ash Strife and Hardcore Steve going up against Brad Baxter. We’ll be right back after this commercial break. [/font][/center] |
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Post by robert on Feb 20, 2013 15:57:56 GMT -5
"Fanfare for the Common Man" begins to play as Robert Gordon makes his way out to ringside. Gordon is eyeing Angel up as he enters the ring and snatches the microphone from Erik Knights. Gordon is looking at Angel when he begins to speak.
Gordon: You seriously want to fight me Angel?
The camera goes to Angel who nods in agreement?
Gordon: At the Supershow, for the first time ever: Robert Gordon vs Dark Angel for the FHT Hardcore Championship?
Camera goes back to Angel who has a big smile across his face.
Gordon: It's not happening.
Gordon has a sly smile across his face as the crowd rips into him.
Gordon: Listen, I'd be willing to beat you in-front of the so-called "Legacy Legion", but you don't work here. I'm seriously wondering how you keep getting into the building, despite the best efforts of our security team. Also, I have a match at the upcoming Supershow defending against a bona fide FHT Legend. So, sorry bout that, I guess that you'll just ha-
Gordon is cut off by "AlcoholnAss" as Keith Williams emerges from the back, microphone in hand. Williams walks down to ringside slapping a few hands as he enters the ring.
Williams: Typical Robert Gordon. You have the chance to show the world how tough you are, and you run away.
Gordon: Coward?
Williams: You know, run with yer tail in-between yer legs, run away from a fight, a chicken-shit pretty much. On top of ruining the legacy of the FHT, you're probably afraid of your own shadow.
Gordon: Yes, because you were such a neutral presence when you ran this company. I forgot, didn't you stack the odds against everybody who even considered going against you?
Williams: Yes, but when they came to fight, I came to fight. I sure as hell didn't run and hide behind a desk or a bodyguard. C'mon, take the fight Gordon.
Gordon: No, but the last time I checked, you weren't in a match at the Supershow.
Williams: And?
Gordon: Well as fair as I'm concerned, you got a match at the Supershow.
Williams: Against?
Gordon: Dark Angel!
The crowd loses it as we go over to Angel who is slightly shocked. Gordon looks at Angel as he begins to speak.
Gordon: You want me in a fight? You want revenge for what Austin did to Gary King? Then show me that you're willing to beat the man who created the Free Angel movement. Beat Keith Williams and you get a contract with the FHT. You don't want to fight him, go ahead and sit at home because no company is going to sign a malcontent like you. Take it or leave it.
Gordon turns to Williams.
Gordon: As for you, if accept and you lose, you join the SEI. That means that everything you do from here on out, you have to do for me. No more Free Angel rally, no more acting like a degenerate redneck and you can't say a damn thing about me anymore. If you don't want that to happen, then beat Dark Angel and prove to me that you deserve to still have that killer instinct. Prove that you're still a mean bastard who would kill his best friend just to make it to the top and beat that man to a pulp.
Gordon then leaves to much anger from the crowd as we see the reactions to both men, equally shocked. The camera fixates on Gordon as he does the Nixon Victory Sign with the toothy grin as we go to break.
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Post by Heavy Metal Snail on Feb 20, 2013 20:25:20 GMT -5
The match starts with Mistah J.J telling Heavy Metal Snail to take the first shot. After a bit of hesitation and Mistah J.J taunting Heavy Metal Snail takes the shot but Mistah J.J spins into it grabbing Heavy Metal Snail by the right arm and tosses him over his shoulder to the mat. Mistah J.J drops down on top of Heavy Metal Snail and wraps his arm around Heavy Metal Snail's head and grabs his own leg before bending Heavy Metal Snail's right arm backward under his foot and begins rotating his hip to add pressure on the arm. After a few seconds of fighting the pain Heavy Metal Snail is able to grab Mistah J.J by the head with his legs and forces Mistah J.J to let go of the hold with a leg scissors. However it doesn't last long as Mistah J.J is able to push himself out and kip up. Heavy Metal Snail quickly gets up and turns around as Mistah J.J runs toward him and he nails him with a arm drag. Mistah J.J is quickly back up and again runs at Heavy Metal Snail but this time he puts on the breaks and Heavy Metal Snail goes threw the motion of the arm drag by himself. Heavy Metal Snail turns back around into a dropkick to the arm from Mistah J.J sending Heavy Metal Snail spinning down to the mat. This set the pace for the first part of the match just when you thought Heavy Metal Snail was taking control Mistah J.J would do something to throw him off his game.
Mid-way threw the match Heavy Metal Snail's right arm has taken so much damage he is having to leave the ring to shake the feeling back into it. Mistah J.J waits inside the ring each time instead of going out after him as someone else normally would. This not only let Heavy Metal Snail get feeling back in his arm each time but also time to think and adapt to the style of Mistah J.J. On Heavy Metal Snail's forth time entering the ring he was able to catch Mistah J.J off with a left hand. Heavy Metal Snail started using his left arm to nail moves not only adapting to Mistah J.J's style but changing his own due to the pain in his right arm. This set the pace for the mid-point in the match with Heavy Metal Snail and Mistah J.J trading control of the match but Heavy Metal Snail slightly getting the better of Mistah J.J.
The end of the match saw Heavy Metal Snail gaining some momentum hitting Mistah J.J with all his big moves but unable to put him away. Heavy Metal Snail throws Mistah J.J into the corner and runs toward him but Mistah J.J puts up his feet nailing Heavy Metal Snail in the right arm sending him down to the mat. Mistah J.J climbs up to the top rope as Heavy Metal Snail slowly gets up holding his right arm in pain AMPUTATION! Mistah J.J nails it but he doesn't go for the pin but instead locks in THE COST. Heavy Metal Snail is in a lot of pain but he refuses to give up screaming NO! so loud that it echos threw the area. Mistah J.J begins to anger as he bends Heavy Metal Snail's arm even more but at the same time pins his own shoulders to the mat 1 2...................3!
The Winner Via Pinfall: Heavy Metal Snail
Heavy Metal Snail refused to give up and now Mistah J.J refuses to let go even though the match is over. Officials run down from the back to get Mistah J.J to break the hold as RE:Venge goes to commercial break.[/i]
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FHT RE:Venge fades into a shot of Heavy Metal Snail still in ring gear getting checked out by doctors backstage. RE:Venge was in its last hours but it looks like Snail is not gonna let J.J. do what he did without getting a word in edgewise. The doctors touch the arm, massage it, put some ointment on it and perform general maintenance on it but Snail seems to be unfocused on them and instead focused on the camera. He doesn't look to be in pain so much as he's angry.
Heavy Metal Snail: J.J, do really think that you can break me? I've been dealing with your kind for the past year now. I made my name in overcoming the odds and beating the psychos. Remember J.C., he tried the exact same shit you tried to pull in my very first match here. I'm a main event star and J.C.'s probably pumping gas somewhere in Australia. If you think a slightly longish amount of time in a submission hold is enough to take me out then you don't know me, you don't know me at all. The only person in this business who could keep me down was Red Ninja and I bounced back from that, even when the doctors said I might not wrestle again. So if you think you can break me down, you're in for a mighty disappointment. Hope that doesn't make you mad.
FHT RE:Venge goes off the air.
*Match written by J.J. and promo written by me.
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