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Post by Former FHT Employee Daniel Ice on Mar 29, 2013 10:39:58 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. "Fuck you Gordon" chants are audibly heard. Pyro begins to shoot off the stage as the music begins to fade out. A-Damn Hater: Last week was one full of shocks and surprises like NIN Horror's sudden firing and a new Hardcore champion and championship belt being announced! Now the members of the FHT roster look to continue the march down the road to Wrestletopia. Tonight, the winner of Elimination Chamber VI, Max Venom, will be hosting what he calls "The Wrestling Show" and has invited FHT Undisputed Champion "Sick" Nick to join him! What will happen when champion meets challenger? Gary King: With new FHT Hardcore Champion Mistah J.J. making good on his promise to take the belt Snail had only won the week previous, what will happen between these two men? Keith Williams will also be wrestling the returning J.C. in a Gordon's Rules match and Trey Spruance will be making his own return to the ring in a match against Red Ninja! Gregory Brooks: Blade's new bodyguards will also be in action against members of D.I.S.C.O. and rumour has it Ash Strife has a "surprise" planned for Blade and Hardcore Steve. Our benevolent boss, Robert Gordon, will be delivering his take on Keith Williams and while I don't want to spoil anything right now, rumour has it this Angel/Austin situation will be addressed tonight!
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Post by Heavy Metal Snail on Mar 31, 2013 22:42:35 GMT -5
FHT RE:VENGE begins as soon as the commentary stops and is cut off by Iron Maiden's The Trooper. The fans know what's coming next and cheer wildly for it. Heavy Metal Snail storms right out from behind the curtain, not bothering to engage the fans in the slightest, instead just walking straight into the ring, grabbing a mic on his way in.
Heavy Metal Snail: Cut the music!
The music fades out and Snail gets back to the microphone, ignoring the cheers.
Heavy Metal Snail: I'm sorry, but I'm in a raw mood right now. You know what, raw mood isn't good enough, I'm fucking pissed is what I am! Because I've been screwed! I've been screwed by Robert Gordon, I've been screwed by FHT, but above all else, I've been screwed by Chase Stapleton!
This is bullshit of the highest degree! The fact that FHT and Robert Gordon let me lose my hardcore title, MY FUCKING HARDCORE TITLE that I worked my ass off for a year to get my hands on, all because Chase bit me in the chest is absolute bullshit! You know Gordon, you wonder why people hate you, you wonder why people walk from this company, it's because of bullshit like this! It's because of you screwing over all your talent because of petty jealousy! It's because you can't go one week without being the center of attention so you have to make your own rules and punish whoever has the audacity to stop your bullshit! I was the champion! I pinned you, 1, 2, 3! If you can't handle it then get the fuck out, because you're going to lose clean in wrestling and you have to accept that. You don't have to throw goons my way with stupid rules just make yourself feel better!
The crowd cheers wildly and starts chanting "Gordon sucks!" over and over again. It's quite rare to see Heavy Metal Snail so angry but the crowd is enjoying every minute of it. Snail takes a moment to catch his breath before continuing.
Heavy Metal Snail: And don't even get me started on Chase or The Peep's Champ or Mr. J.J. or whatever the fuck he goes by! Let me make one thing perfectly clear, before you even take one step onto that entrance ramp and try to brag about how much better you are than me, let me tell you that you are wrong! You are dead wrong! I've pinned you not once but twice! I've resisted everything you could possibly throw at me! You haven't been even close to coming to beating me! All you've done is bite me in the chest! Does that deserve a reward!? FUCK NO IT DOESN'T! YOU ARE NOT BETTER THAN ME! YOU DO NOT DESERVE TO HAVE THAT TITLE AROUND YOUR WAIST AND I WANT YOU TO STEP OUT RIGHT NOW SO I CAN KNOCK YOUR FUCKING TEETH IN!
The crowd cheers again and starts chanting "HMS!" which quickly turns to vitriolic boos as soon as Asylum blares over the speakers and Mr. J.J. comes out, Hardcore Title slung over his shoulder. He only takes two steps out from behind the curtain before stopping dead in his tracks and grabbing the microphone.
Mr. J.J: Oh, somebody seems angry. Listen S-s-s-s-Snail, you have to lighten up, stop and smell the roses and stop being hung up on your past failures.
Heavy Metal Snail: Past failures!? The only thing a failed at...!
Mr. J.J.: Don't interrupt me! It's unforgivably rude. You see Mr. Snail, if that is your real name, you did fail. You failed because you couldn't see the obvious solution. You were thinking in two dimensions, I was thinking in three, four, maybe five if you want to be complimentary. You simply failed at seeing the possible outcomes and I took advantage of it. You're ignorant and that is not a bliss to you Snail!
Heavy Metal Snail: Are you fucking...!
Mr. J.J: DON'T INTERRUPT ME! This title, over my shoulder...it just feels so right. It was so bulky and inconvenient in your hands. So ugly. It's now come to it's rightful owner. I've given this little title a daddy. I'll take care of it like it's my own. Can you say the same? I don't think you can.
Heavy Metal Snail: Shut up! Let me tell you something, if you think you're making anybody uncomfortable or making them like you by acting like a crazy fuck Chase, then you're wrong!
Mr. J.J.: Chase is dead! There's only J.J. Chase has never been here, he's never been standing in front of you! I'm J.J.! I've always been J.J.!
Heavy Metal Snail: Like it makes any fucking difference! You stole my title from me and I want it back! I have a rematch clause and I'm using it tonight! You vs me, Last Man Standing for MY title! What do you say to those odds J.J.!?
Mr. J.J: You are even dumber than I thought Snail. You think that I'm afraid of you! I've already beaten you once and I can easily do so again! I'll make you pay THE COST! I will! And you will understand why it was a bad idea to end up in my cross-hairs. Goodbye for now, but remember, if you play with fire, it might just burn your face of! HAHAHAHAHA!
J.J. slinks off as the crowd cheers at the prospect of a Last Man Standing Match later in the show. Can Snail regain his title or will J.J. be successful again?
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Post by Ninja/Killer on Apr 4, 2013 7:26:35 GMT -5
Segment:
The Wild Childs stood in the ring and demanded that FHT start a legitimate tag team division complete with tag team championships. The Wild Childs then stated that if they weren't going to get an answer they would protest the entire show with a sit in. After getting no response The Wild Childs literally sat on the mat and waited for several moments until RED NINJA emerged from the back. Ninja grabbed a mic and expressed his dissapointment with how childish his students had now became and that if they want to be champions they have to do so with actions and not words. Trey Spruance then attacked Ninja from behind starting their match up.
Red Ninja vs Trey Spruance
Match Result:No contest after The Wild Childs interfere.
The WC and Spruance attacked Ninja until Jamie Coleson and Killer ran into the ring and cleared house. Ninja then grabbed the mic and challenged Spruance and the WC to a six man tag match.
CKD vs Trey Spruance and The Wild Childs
Winners:Wild Childs and Trey Spruance when Spruance used a Double Arm DDT on Coleson.
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Post by Ash Strife on Apr 4, 2013 21:11:02 GMT -5
The Scene pulls up with Ash Strife standing next to a crate that is wrapped in wrapping paper that is almost larger than he is.
Strife: Ah Blade… Razor… Casey… You like to play games? That is cool. So do I!
Ash pats the crate and laughs to himself.
Strife: Blade, your gift is waiting as is my stipulation once you air yours for it was your challenge so you name the first stipulation before my stipulation is named. So stop beating around the bush and claim it and name your rule… Stop wasting time for you can only hold off the onslaught for so long!
Scene fades out with Ash Laughing.
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Post by Former FHT Employee Daniel Ice on Apr 8, 2013 7:15:45 GMT -5
Gary King:Let us take you back to last week, where our boss, Robert Gordon got in the way of bitter rivals Dark Angel and Stone Cold Steve Austin... [Angel sizes Austin up... And smacks him across the face with an open-handed slap! The sound echoes around the arena as Angel now has a smile on his face. Austin's eyes bug out as he instinctively reaches for his cheek. He's almost stunned but starts to tremble with rage, hands clenching into fists as his anger boils over. Casey, checking on Gordon, pulls him up and they go to re-enter the ring... Angel rolls out and falls back into the crowd! Austin's anger turns into disbelief and then more anger as he sees Angel backing off into the crowd. He goes to follow but Casey and Gordon hold him back]A-Damn Hater:Austin is livid! He's furious! Angel just showed him the ultimate disrespect with that slap and now he's being held back! Gregory Brooks:This is an outrage! Angel just provoked Austin and then ran away like the coward he is! Austin has been right this entire time! [Austin is almost frothing at the mouth to get at Angel, even Casey is struggling to hold him back. Gordon grabs a microphone as Angel taunts Austin from the crowd, enraging him further]Stone Cold:Gordon, do me a favour! Don't let that son-of-a-bitch yellow bellied coward run off without old Stone Cold opening a vintage can of whoopass on him! Don't give a damn what hoops you need to jump through, make the damn match. I'm fed up of that greasy, lanky bastard ducking me! Give me the damn match! [Gordon sighs, looking at Austin and then at Angel. He paces around the ring thinking for a bit]Robert Gordon:...No. Sorry, no. [Austin's anger threatens to boil over once again. Angel looks disappointed but not entirely surprised while the fans aren't happy about the decision at all][Austin's cold stare is fixed on Gordon, his brain clearly thinking everything through. Slowly, he nods his acceptance. Angel stands in the crowd, watching proceedings. Gordon signals to Casey to let Austin go]Robert Gordon:Thank you, Steve. I'm glad you aren't going to let some taunting get- [KICK WHAM STUNNER! Austin just stunned Robert Gordon! The fans go nuts as Gordon hits the mat! Casey looks unsure of what to do as Austin leaves the ring. He stares up at Angel but security are now running in from everywhere and Austin is forced to walk away. As he goes, he lashes out at the steps, the barricade, the ramp, everything in his way] The cowardly actions of a cowardly man! Angel provoked Austin then ran away leaving poor Mr Gordon to feel the brunt of Austin's wrath! A-Damn Hater:Say what you will, that tactic from the Leader of the Legacy Legion seems to have worked! Last week, Gordon was adamant he would never allow Angel and Austin to face each other- Gregory Brooks:And he's technically not! A-Damn Hater:I was getting to that, Brooks! Gordon has chosen to turn a blind eye to this growing issue between the enraged Austin and the fired Dark Angel! He's made arrangements for an unsanctioned match between the two men to take place during Wrestletopia! Both men will be required to sign injury and liability waives, FHT will provide a referee to count falls and will broadcast it on PPV, but legally speaking, we hold no accountability for what happens! [The Austin vs. Angel graphic goes up on the big screen and gets a good cheer from the audience, followed by some “Angel” chants]Gary King:And to help promote the match, live now from his home, ladies and gentlemen, Dark Angel! [The cheers grow louder as Angel appears on the big screen, broadcasting live from his apartment. He smiles and acknowledges the fans]Gary King:Angel, great to see you again. After months of demands from both sides and the fans, we're finally getting Dark Angel vs. Stone Cold Steve Austin! Obviously a big match for you come Wrestletopia but you have to be hesitant getting into the ring with the deranged rattlesnake, right? Dark Angel:In the past, maybe. I would've felt awed, honoured to go one-on-one with the FHT Hall of Famer but now... Now I see a sad old man clinging to his reputation as a badass while picking fights with those who can't defend themselves against him. He's been running his mouth about me for a while now and I don't know what I did to piss him off but at this stage, I really don't care. Austin needs to suffer for his sins, he needs to learn the hard way not to let his ego run rampant. A-Damn Hater:So will this be the match that brings Dark Angel back to this company? Dark Angel:No, sadly not. Gordon and his representatives made it very clear this was a one-shot deal. He's managed to force me out of this company and I honestly think he's willing to destroy everything he's created to stop me from coming back. The hope is though that after I beat Austin, Gordon starts to see sense. It's a longshot but look at the past couple of weeks: He's been stunned by Austin, he's fired NIN, he and Max have never been on the same page... The men he allied with aren't his allies anymore. The reality of power is starting to dawn on him, I think. Gregory Brooks:That's all well and good from your position on the outside there, but quite frankly Mr Gordon's decision to finally cast your ass out of here for good has been a long, long time coming. He's making the necessary changes to ensure FHT's long-term survival! Dark Angel:Long-term survival? As some horrid, dull sports entertainment knock-off under the complete command of Gordon and his suits? Those letters mean a lot, Brooks, more than you know, as does this company. The spirit however, the essence, the core, the heart of FHT, that's what we've been fighting for! If it comes down to it, as much as it pains me to say, I'd rather FHT die than let Gordon rip out its soul and put the rotting remains on sale. Gregory Brooks:There you have it, folks! Dark Angel is looking to kill FHT, not save it! In fact- Dark Angel:Shut up, you sleazy asskisser! Dark Angel:You and your boys want a little Truth and Honesty? Here's what's going to happen. At Wrestletopia, I'm going to beat the hell out of that beer-swilling bully Steve Austin as I don't give a damn how big his name or reputation is, he's part of the problem. And then, mark my words, I'm coming back. I don't care how, all I know is when I do, there'll be no more lies, no more deceit and no more SEI. Steve, you want the match? You want to face Dark Angel? You've got it and come Wrestletopia, bring your absolute best because I don't want any more excuses afterwards. [Angel ends his speech but there's suddenly a loud banging off-screen. Angel turns his head as the sound of a door being smashed open is heard... It's Austin! Austin launches himself at Angel, throwing fists down on him! Angel fights back and the two lay into each other, the crowd chanting for Angel! They find their feet and Austin chucks Angel into a glass display case! Angel hits it hard, the glass shattering and raining down on him as awards and commemorative title belts come falling out]Gary King:What is Austin doing there?! The waivers haven't even been signed! Gregory Brooks:Oh, this is great! We're getting a taste of Wrestletopia! [Austin tries to grab Angel but meets a trophy swung at his forehead. Austin stumbles away as Angel comes on the attack, throwing blow after blow at the rattlesnake. Austin fires back but Angel ducks a punch and replies with a huge uppercut! Stone Cold falls back onto a coffee table and reaches out for something to use, grabbing a framed picture of Angel and Lbm and smashing it over Angel's head. Austin then takes the picture and rips it up, dropping the pieces over Angel's body, taunting him. Suddenly though Angel's arm shoots up, grabbing Austin around the throat!]A-Damn Hater:This is chaos! We need the police or security there or something! This brawl might well destroy Angel's house! [Angel lifts Austin up for the Unearthly Destroyer but Austin escapes around the back and tries to throw Angel into the TV! Angel stops himself moments before and when Stone Cold tries to force it, comes back with the rolling elbow! Austin is down and Angel grabs him, dragging him towards the front door, bust open from Austin's entrance. Stone Cold stops this, putting his foot on the frame and fighting back. He slams Angel's head into the frame and then climbs the stairs, dropping an axehandle down on Angel! Austin stomps Angel a bit but stops, looking up the stairs in surprise]Gregory Brooks:Don't stop now, Austin! Beat the hell out of him! Gary King:What is Austin looking at up there? Can we get a shot of that? [Austin's gaze is fixed on the top of the stairs. The cold eyes of the rattlesnake focus in on something and he starts to climb up them. Angel however notices and comes back strong and angry, grabbing Austin from underneath and looking for a powerbomb! Austin grabs onto the banister for dear life as the two men struggle for dominance. Keeping one hand hanging on, Stone Cold uses the other to start striking at Angel's head. The two men struggle some more and eventually they both just collapse in a heap. Austin starts to crawl up the stairs but suddenly, sirens are heard! Police burst into the house and multiple arms grab hold of the struggling Stone Cold while others hold Angel back!]Gregory Brooks:Unhand Austin! He's a national treasure! A-Damn Hater:We'll be lucky if Austin isn't facing court after that stunt! Gordon has absolutely no control over Stone Cold! That could've turned out very bad for either or both men! [Thrashing about and spewing trash, Austin is dragged to the police car as Angel is held back, clearly pissed off himself and wanting to get at Stone Cold. As Austin is loaded into the car though, he turns to Angel and gives him a sinister little grin]Gary King:Well, if the police are lenient, at Wrestletopia, pending the waivers being signed, Dark Angel vs. Stone Cold Steve Austin. Unauthorised, no holds barred! It's going to be absolutely vicious!
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Post by "Sick" Nick™ on Apr 8, 2013 12:19:37 GMT -5
As we come back from a commercial break, "Sick" Nick is standing in the ring with the FHT Undisputed Championship draped over his shoulder and Kristin Ricci has a mic in hand.Kristin Ricci:Nick, last week, you said that Max Venom is not worth your time. And with Wrestletopia approaching fast, some wonder if you are under estimating Max's abilities. “Sick” Nick:Look, Kristin. You and the people have nothing to worry about. In no way am I underestimating Max's abilities. Max did win the Elimination Chamber... Even though he had some help. The thing is, why would I go to war with him on the mic, when it's the same old thing with him. Savior this... Company Killer that... Blah, blah, blah. Instead, I am focusing on my strategy for our match at Wrestletopia. Kristin Ricci:What will your strategy be Nick? “Sick” Nick:Now why would I tell you that? All I will say is that while Max and Meiko are playing house, I am doing my homewo... All of a sudden, the mic cuts out and Nick cannot be heard. Kristen taps on the mic, but there is no sound. She then checks the mic to see if it is switched to on, and it is. Nick grabs the mic to see if he can figure out what is wrong with it.WE DO AWAY WITH YOUR KIND
COUNTDOWN TO EXTERMINATE THE HUMAN RACE... As Max Venom's theme starts up, the crowd descend into booing as the self-proclaimed saviour of FHT strides out from he back. With an almost arrogant confidence, he enters the ring, followed by the intimidating presence of Blackcat Meiko. Max Venom: Give me a moment. Time to redecorate a little.Venom clicks his fingers and from the ceiling descends a sign reading "The Wrestling Show". Several members of the ring crew hurry to and fro bringing in furniture and props, dressing up the ring for the segment. Max smirks as he watches the rush and when they're done, pyro explodes from the corners, as if to signal the segment's official beginning. Max Venom: I'm sorry, Nick, I really am, but an interview segment with what's-her-face is just laughably quaint. Simplistic, perhaps. After all, our first in-ring segment took place in your territory, your little Hardcore Show. I figured I'd return the favour but also give you just a taste of your own increasing obsolescence. You do remember that, right? The show where I called you, to your face, a worthless has-been who was little more than a tired running gag, a nostalgiac novelty act... Maybe not those exact words, but close... And you ran off, backed away, lived to fight another day and go win that title you've got around your waist right now. Kristin stands around awkwardly like a spare part, unsure of what she should be doing right now. Max just gestures at her and Meiko advances. Kristin wisely gets out of dodge, leaving Nick standing there alone with Max Venom and Blackcat Meiko. Max Venom: The Wrestling Show, because that's what we're about now, Nick. Wrestling, not hardcore, stunt-based, weapon-tossing nonsense. Actual skill and work, the survival of the fittest, not of the man most willing to permanently scar and cripple himself for a group of fans who don't appreciate or respect it. Nick, you're just another relic of a bygone age, one that we've all thankfully moved past except the idiotic diehards, clamouring for a fleeting justification of a lifetime's work of dedication to enjoying mindless brutality. I want you to listen to them Nick, go ahead. Listen to them!The fans fall for the bait and start a loud and passionate "Sick Nick!" chant. Venom shakes his head. Max Venom: We've got an entire generation hooked on the psychotic and pointlessly destructive actions of you and your peers! You helped raise a sub-culture that demands the men and women who attempt to entertain them do so in ways that will shorten their careers and lives! Your legacy will be one of broken bodies and shattered dreams, as those who come after you are, willingly or not, forced into a position of compliance. Forced to follow the example set by the original FHT, the FHT you lead the charge of as it descended into depravity. You once made a comment off-hand about a young Max Venom watching FHT that I brushed off... But the truth is, you weren't far off at all. I grew up watching FHT, yes, but I saw through it. I saw what it really was, a desperate attempt at notoriety by sacrificing wrestlers by the dozen. And now I stand before you, Nick, a man who has rejected your philosophies and your sadistic way of life, I stand as a man who will bring change so future generations aren't tainted by your decisions. And as such, I offer you one and only one chance. One I know you won't take but one I want on record, as an example of my mercy and compassion. Nick, hand me the belt, pass the torch over right here, right now and ride off into the sunset. You won't get to be a hero but you'll be saved the personal and professional embarrassment of Max Venom destroying you in front of the fans you have brainwashed into joining your cult of violence.Nick smirks and then taps on the mic. The tapping echoes through the arena. “Sick” Nick:Ahh, good. This is working again. Well, let me first say that it is good to see that you brought the little woman with you... And it is good to see you here too Meiko. Max rolls his eyes. “Sick” Nick:You'd love that, wouldn't you Max. You'd love it if I just handed you this title [Nick raises the FHT Undisputed title a little.] and just bowed out. I can see it in your eyes Max... The final seconds of Wrestletopia counting down. The sound of a thud as my body crashes to the mat. The deafening silence as a hand hits the mat . . . Slam. Slam. Slam. You raise your head... Then your hand. I see it in your eyes Max. You already have this match won. So maybe I should just hand you this belt... Nick looks at the title, as if it is his last time. “Sick” Nick:Maybe I should just save my dignity, lay this belt at your feet and walk away. A pained look comes over Nick's face as the fans boo. Nick takes a step back as he strokes his goatee and looks at the fans. Nick hangs his head and extends the title. An uproar comes from the crowd. Boos rain down on Max and Nick. As Max goes to grab the title, Nick pulls it away and turns his back to Max. Nick leans on the ropes, with his back to Max and looks at the crowd. “Sick” Nick:You'd love that, wouldn't you. I think you are forgetting something here. I think you are forgetting just who you are facing. Nick turns back to Max. There is nothing but a serious look on Nick's face. The mood has changed. “Sick” Nick:I am "Sick" Nick. I am a four time FHT Undisputed Champion. I am the only person in the history of FHT, Elite or Legacy to hold all three major belts. I am an 18 time FHT Hardcore Champion, on top of 20 plus Original FHT Hardcore Championships. A onetime FHT Television Champion. I have held four Tag Team Championships and even one Woman's title. Nick looks at Meiko and gives a wink. A disgusted look comes over Meiko's face. “Sick” Nick:I hold the record for LOP Hardcore Championships at 498. I was a PWA United States Champion and a three time PWA United States Tag Team Champion. I won the XAW Heavyweight Championship and even held the XAW Tag Team Championship with our fearless leader. Nick steps up to Max's face. “Sick” Nick:Not only all of that... But I am a PWA Hall Of Famer and most importantly of all, I am an FHT Hall Of Famer. Nick walks past Max to the ropes, but then stops. “Sick” Nick:So you hold on to that illusion Max. I hope it lets you sleep at night, because the reality of it is, at Wrestletopia, you are facing one of the most decorated wrestlers in the history of FHT, Elite and Legacy. And that is what made you not worth my time back on the Hardcore Show. And that is what makes you not worth my time now. Nick continues to head out of the ring....But Max stands in his way! With the crowd coming alive, Max slowly brings his microphone to his mouth, eyeing Nick, fury barely contained. Max Venom: I'm not worth your time? I knew you were crazy, I knew you were deluded but arrogant too? You really think I give a damn about your accomplishments? You can stand pridefully on that ivory pedestal you and your fans carved out for you but come Wrestletopia, you're going to feel how long the fall from grace truly is. I'm going to rip apart this delusion that not only you live in but have enabled these fans to live in for far too long. See, you've walked a path of gold and glory, but me? I burnt everything I touched to the ground just to catch the men involved in the blaze. I've spent my entire career having self-declared legends just like you look down their nose at me only to find out the hard way that all those championship wins, all those honours and accolades, they don't mean a damn when I break them.Boos for Venom as he gets right in Nick's face. He backs off a little, letting the crowd fill the silence. Max Venom: Beyond the smiles and cheap jokes, Nick, are you hurting? You aren't the same man who threw himself onto guys while set alight, you can't be. You're older now and your bones must ache every day as you feel the toll of every risk, every mistake, every stunt you did to impress them. To garner their love, support and affection but Nick, it's time to wake up. These people... Oh, they might cheer you and bring their cute little signs but they don't love you. They only love to watch a fool destroy his life, a human train wreck, the consequences of which they never have to witness. The day you can no longer provide them with that morbid entertainment is the day "Sick" Nick is forgotten and they move onto the next cheap thrill. How long can you really keep up this lie you're living? I'm going to free you, Nick, from that burden. That responsibility. I'm going to rip apart your very legend on the grand stage of Wrestletopia and when I do so, if you manage to retain consciousness, look to these people...Max makes a grand gesture, sweeping his arm around to indicate the crowd, who continue to chant for Nick. Max Venom: And watch as their hearts fail to break. Your title isn't good enough anymore, Nick, you have to be made an example of. For those fellow "legends" who suffer the same afflicition as you. For the current stars who might be tempted to follow in your tainted footsteps. For the future, so no new wrestler will ever feel compelled to ruin his life, just like you. These fans, Nick, they will be your end. You will appeal to their kindness, their generousity, their human spirit and find it lacking. Our match at Wrestletopia will be no disqualification, no countouts, no holds barred because I don't want to hear your excuses afterwards but it'll go one step further... Fans bring the weapons. These very people you've dedicated your life to entertaining will bring the instruments of your demise. It is the most poetic end for your dying career I could think of. And come Wrestletopia, I'll free you from your broken mindset and with that victory, I'll free FHT from your influence for good.With that, Max drops his microphone and reclines into the turnbuckle. Nick stands there with a huge grin on his face, hardly containing his joy. “Sick” Nick:I'll see you at 'Topia Max. Nick steps through the ropes and starts to walk up the ramp. As Nick does, with his back to Max, Nick continues to speak. “Sick” Nick:Enjoy the illusion while you can Max. Enjoy it now. Because at 'Topia, I am going to cause your world to come crashing down on you. Nick turns around as he reaches the top of the stage and looks right into Meiko's eyes. Nick blows her a kiss and then gives her a wink before stepping through the curtains.
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Post by robert on Apr 8, 2013 21:57:28 GMT -5
Earlier today.....
We see a mock interview set-up as both Robert Gordon and Gary King are seated in rather comfy chairs. Gordon looks at home while King looks uncomfortable. This is before the interview begins as various production people are at work.
Gordon: Gary, did you know that this was the same place where I did all my interviews leading up to Supershow IV?
King: Yes, I remember those fondly. I can still see The Joker's blood on the carpet right there.
Gordon: Yeah, good times were had here.
Director (Off camera): And we're set to go in three....two.....one.
King looks to the camera as he begins to speak.
King: Hello there FHT fans, Gary King here with Robert Gordon and we're on the Road to WrestleTopia. I was asked to conduct an exclusive interview with Robert Gordon talking about Keith Williams, and my first question is: Why did you ask me to conduct this interview and not Gregory Brooks?
Gordon: While myself and Gregory Brooks are good friends, this is not the type of job for Brooks. You see, Keith Williams is a lot of more than just some villain of the month for me. Keith Williams took something away from.
King: What did he take away from me?
Gordon: He took my life away from me. He took away a job that I loved, a job that allowed me to work for the greatest man in the world. I had to tell my kids that sorry we couldn't go to Uncle Vince's Fourth of July party, sorry but no more cushy life in Stamford. He took away my dignity, he took away my ability to provide for my family. I had to put my tail in-between my legs and go work for that man. So yeah, I'm pissed at him. I haven't beaten him in TEN YEARS. Do you know how much that eats at me? August 24th, 2003 in Phoenix, Arizona, that date and that night was the last time I held something over him.
King: Wow, that is quite the rant. Do you think that you were right in forcing your way into this job?
Gordon: Yes, because I told him that I wanted the day off and yet he was BEGGING me to replace him at FHT Ten. When I didn't do that, he punished me. When something like that happens, I don't turn the other cheek like some people in this industry. I did the right thing, and I didn't regret doing it.
King: After the SEI took over the company, why do you still want to fight Keith Williams.
Gordon: You said it well, it will be a fight on April 17th. I took the fight to prove that I am the better man. If the roles were switched, Keith Williams would not fight me.
King: You actually believe that?
Gordon: Yeah, I do. If the roles were switched, Keith Williams would put every road-block in my way. I'd have to face Casey, I'd have to face all the enhancement talent just to get in the ring with Keith Williams. I'm giving him the chance to fight me, one-on-one, no gimmicks attached. I've banned the roster, just mano-a-mano. Let's see who the better man is.
King: Do you think Keith Williams quest for redemption will result in victory from him.
Gordon: Redemption my ass. I know the real Keith Williams, I know that the moment he has ever retains power, it is all downhill from here. Free Angel? Well, the moment that Dark Angel opposes him, he'll stab him in the back. Redemption doesn't exist in Keith William's lexicon. I'm not the type of guy to stab someone in the back. You don't have to worry about that. You know why?
King: Why?
Gordon: I'll shoot you in the face. It's called truth and honesty, Gary. I believe in it, I speak it, I live it. Keith Williams has spent ten-years backstabbing his way to the top, his redemption doesn't exist, this has been coming for a long while. The real Keith Willliams is a man who is jealous of me because I'm a better sports entertainer, a better father, a better son, a better husband, a better businessman, a better boss, and most of all: A better man. The better man will win on April 17th and you're looking at it. And that my friends is truth and honest, now excuse me I have a show to run.
Gordon abruptly leaves as we go to black.
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Post by Heavy Metal Snail on Apr 9, 2013 23:57:55 GMT -5
Heavy Metal Snail vs Mistah J.J. (c)
Last Man Standing Match for the Hardcore Championship
Epic brawl doesn't even begin to describe this match. From the moment the bell rung, both men threw all technique out the window and instead simply began to throw down and start brawling, swinging punches at each other like there's no tomorrow. That's not to say it's a constant brawl. There's breaks for some heavy throws, like a belly to belly suplex from Snail. But mainly remains a scrap through and through. The brawling spilled to the outside when J.J. clotheslined Snail over the top rope which only prompts them to continue fighting. Snail got the advantage when he gets his hands on a chair and walloped J.J. over the head with it. That action gave him a five count. J.J. and Snail continues their brawling and after a missed shot with the bell from Snail, J.J. countered with a belt shot before trying to leave the arena. Snail got up after a six count and pursued.
This sparked off an arena wide brawl that went through the crowd, the actual arena, the parking lot, the backstage area and back to the ring. Highlights include:
-J.J. throwing Snail's head into the popcorn machine which came close to getting a 10 count and busted Snail open.
-Snail running up the wall, flipping off, and taking J.J. down with a reverse frankensteiner onto the floor, which gave a huge Holy Shit chant for the crowd.
-The two men hitting each other over the head with steel chairs at the same time
-The fight spilling into the elevator which caused both men to stop fighting as muzak played which drew a mild chuckle.
-Both men bumped on cars for 9 counts, Snail taking a suplex and J.J. taking a spinebuster respectively.
-Snail slammed J.J.'s head into a locker several times, busting him open.
-The fighting got back into the arena where there was more brawling and weapon attacks before J.J. hit Snail over the head with one of the announcer's table monitors before throwing onto the table, taunting him and putting Snail through the table with his own finisher the Mosh Pit!
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In spite of the pain it gives him, Snail powers through it and stands up at 9 and a half, continuing the match. The fighting goes back to the ring, where J.J. rips off the elbow pad of Snail and tries to work his arm. This backfires horribly and Snail manages to power out and belly to belly suplex J.J. over the top rope right onto the floor. From there, it's all business as Snail picks up the steps and throws them at J.J.'s head, hits him with a Die For Metal Hangman's Facebreaker and hits an Inverted Cross right onto a steel chair.
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The crowd goes wild as Snail raises his hands in the air, blood pouring down his face but still victorious.
Erick Knights: HERE IS YOUR WINNER AND NEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEW HARDCORE CHAMPION! HEAVY METAL SNAIL!
Snail celebrates with his newly reclaimed Hardcore Championship as FHT RE:VENGE Fades out
(Sorry this isn't up to par with my usual stuff. I've had a very stressful week.)
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