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Post by Keith Williams on Aug 11, 2009 9:24:57 GMT -5
Monday, August 10TH, 2009 Live from FHT Arena, New York City, New York-------------------- ELITE WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIPThe Rubber Match ContinuesNIN Horror [c] -vs- "Sick" Nick_____________________________________________________________________________-AND-__________________________________________________________MASTER'S TRIAL MATCHHandicap Tag TeamUK:MA$TER & Miguel San -vs- Four Men of Ace Andrews' Choosing [w/ special guest referee Crusher Casey]_____________________________________________________________________________- C O M M E N T A T O R S - Gary King and Rachel Beckett Rachel Beckett: Has anyone got a update on Casey? Lbm should be in jail on attempted murder charges! Gary King: We should have a medical update on the condition of Crusher Casey sometime this evening. But that wasn't the only shocker of the evening. How about who Red Ninja turned out to be. Rachel Beckett:I knew it was him all along. But what is in store for FHT/ELITE now that he has combined forces with Reaper? Perhaps we will find out tonight.
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Post by Absolute Horror on Aug 11, 2009 11:19:14 GMT -5
Legacy goes to NIN Horror backstage. He’s wearing a white leather jacket, black jeans, and a red t-shirt. NIN is carrying the ELITE World Title and his bags, and gets a smirk on his face as he stops walking. The camera pulls back to reveal Majority Shareholder and NEW FHT Undisputed Champion Ace Andrews. He has the title belt over his shoulder and an equally smug look on his face. NIN Horror:[/color] Bravo Mr. Andrews, that was genius. Ace Andrews:[/color] Thank you. And I’m glad I ran into you now, because I have something really important to tell you. NIN Horror:[/color] Oh really, and that would be? Ace Andrews:[/color] That you’ve still got a match to finish. NIN looks annoyed and confused. NIN Horror:[/color] Excuse me? Ace Andrews:[/color] That’s right, your match from the Supershow isn’t over. NIN Horror:[/color] Bullsh**. I got the three-count, I won. Ace Andrews:[/color] I didn’t hear the final bell, or the call. And that’s why I took the liberty of restarting your match! NIN Horror:[/color] What!? Ace Andrews:[/color] You might want to hurry, I’d hate for you to have to forfeit the title on count-out. NIN Horror:[/color] Who the hell do you think you are!? Ace Andrews:[/color] I’m the man who’s going to walk over and take your title belt if you don’t get your ass to that ring! NIN Horror:[/color] You better hope that I— Ace Andrews:[/color] Ten, Nine… NIN Horror:[/color] [starts running away] I’m not going to forget this! Ace smirks as NIN drops his bags and runs for the ring. The fans count 8! 7! 6! 5! 4! NIN makes it to the gorilla position and charges through the curtains! 3! The feed cuts to the arena cameras as NIN runs down the stage! 2! “Sick” Nick and the referee are in the ring ready to count NIN out! NO! NIN drops the belt and slides into the ring at the last second and gets jumped by “Sick” Nick” The fans erupt in cheers as Nick lays into NIN with a flurry of punches. The ref gets Nick up, but he stomps on NIN before the ref can get him back. NIN stumbles back on his feet and Nick charges at him. Nick grabs NIN by the jacket collar and nails him with punches. Nick whips NIN to the ropes, and takes him down with a clothesline. NIN rolls out of the ring and throws his jacket off. NIN kicks the guardrail as the fans give him shit. NIN turns around to the ring, and gets taken down with a Suicide Dive! The fans erupt in cheers as Nick gets back on his feet. He pulls NIN back up and whips him into the guardrail. Nick follows in, and clotheslines NIN over the railing. The nearby fans cheer as they scramble backwards. Nick reaches and drags NIN back up. Nick lifts him over the rails, and hits NIN with a Suplex on the floor! The fans pop as Nick gets back on his feet and drags NIN up. Nick rolls him in the ring, and then goes under the ring skirt. The fans erupt as Nick pulls out a bag. Nick rolls into the ring and gets on his feet. Nick stands over NIN and holds up the bag to cheers~but they turn to boos when NIN boots him in the junk! Nick drops the bag and doubles over. NIN rolls him up, 1…2…Kickout!
The fans rally behind Nick as both men make it to their feet. Nick goes for a punch, but NIN blocks it. NIN goes for a chop, but Nick cuts him off with a kick. Nick goes for the Snap DDT, but NIN blocks it. NIN counters out, wraps up Nick’s arms, turns him over, lifts him up, and hits the Kudome Valentine! The fans erupt in boos as NIN drills Nick with the world famous Vertebreaker. NIN gets on his feet and picks up the bag. He turns Nick over, and sprinkles hundreds of thumbtacks onto his chest. The fans gasp as NIN stomps the tacks into Nick’s chest! Nick yells out as NIN stomps in more tacks! Nick rolls over, but NIN pushes him back with his boot. NIN sprinkles out the rest of tacks on Nick’s face. The fans erupt as NIN stomps the tacks into Nick’s face!!! Nick yells out as NIN steps on him and grinds the tacks into his face!!! The fans erupt in boos as NIN steps on Nick’s chest for the cover, 1…2…Kickout! NIN walks over and leaves the ring. Blood pours down Nick’s face as thumbtacks stick in his skin. NIN goes under the ring, and pulls out a table!
The fans erupt in boos as NIN sets it up on the outside. NIN climbs in the ring as Nick gets back on his feet. NIN kicks him in the gut and pulls him over to the ropes~but Nick cuts him off with a low-blow! Nick gutwrenches NIN up, charges the ropes, and “Sick” Bombs NIN from the ring to the table on the floor!!!!! The fans erupt in cheers as NIN crashes through the table. Nick holds himself up on the ropes as the fans break into a massive ‘holy shit’ chant. Nick climbs out of the ring and stands over NIN lying on the wreckage. Nick reaches down and slowly drags NIN up, but then lets him drop back down. Nick walks over to another side of the ring and goes under the skirt. The fans erupt in cheers as Nick pulls out a steel chair wrapped in barbed wire! Nick holds it in the air before tossing it into the ring. Nick walks over and drags NIN onto his feet. Nick rolls NIN into the ring and slides in after him. Nick stands up and picks up the chair. Nick sizes up NIN as he starts getting back up. Nick holds up the chair as NIN gets on one knee. NIN makes it back on his feet, and gets hit with the barbed wire wrapped steel chair on the head!!
The fans erupt in cheers as NIN falls back on the mat. Nick walks and stands over NIN. Nick holds up the chair, and then slams it on NIN’s head!! The fans erupt again as Nick lifts up the chair. Blood pours out of NIN’s forehead as Nick drops the chair on the mat. Nick drags NIN up by the hair and positions him over the chair. Nick sets him up for a Snap DDT, but NIN blocks it. Nick hammers on NIN’s back and tries again, but NIN drops to one knee. Nick pulls him up and tries again~but NIN reverses it and hits Nick with a Backdrop Driver! The fans erupt in boos as both men lie on the mat. NIN eventually stumbles back up to his feet as Nick makes it on one knee. Nick gets back on his feet and gets hit with a forearm. NIN hits him with a chop, and Nick yells out. NIN hits another chop, driving the tacks in Nick’s chest deeper in. NIN hits another chop, and then takes Nick down with a Lariat. NIN pulls Nick over by the chair, and pulls him back up to his feet. NIN wraps his arm around Nick and goes for the Sambo Suplex, but Nick blocks it. Nick elbows NIN in the head, pulls him around, and hits him with the Snap DDT onto the steel chair wrapped in barbed wire!!
The fans erupt in cheers as both men lie in pain. Nick slowly turns NIN over and goes for the cover, 1…2…Kickout! The fans rally behind Nick as he staggers back onto his feet. He drags NIN back up~but gets cut off with an Uraken! The fans erupt in boos as Nick’s head snaps to the side. NIN goes for a forearm, but Nick ducks it and pulls NIN into a backdrop. Nick pulls himself up by the ropes and catches his breath as NIN staggers back to his feet. Nick meets NIN with a punch, and then a kick to the gut. Nick takes NIN down with another Snap DDT! Nick gets back on his feet and grabs NIN by the hair. Nick starts pulling him up, and gives the cutthroat signal for the end. Nick pulls him up~but NIN grabs his wrist and leg, lifts him up, and hits Nick with the Haute Killeur! The fans erupt in boos as NIN drills Nick with the Cutthroat Burning Hammer. Both men lie on the mat as the fans rally behind Nick. NIN eventually stumbles onto his feet and pulls Nick back up to his. NIN hits him with a chop, and Nick drops to one knee. NIN pulls him back up~but Nick grabs NIN’s pants and sends him out of the ring through the ropes. Nick gets back on his feet as NIN lies on the floor. Nick staggers over and grabs the chair wrapped in barbed wire. Nick walks over and lays it strategically near a corner. Nick walks over to the thumbtacks still in the ring, and scoops them up in his hands!
Nick sprinkles them over the chair as NIN makes it back up on the floor. Nick scoops up the rest of the tacks and sprinkles them on the chair as NIN rolls back in the ring. Nick wipes off his hands as NIN gets on his feet in the ring. NIN meets him with a chop, and Nick counters with an eye rake. Nick drags NIN into the center of the ring and kicks him in the gut. Nick gutwrenches him up and sets him up for the “Sick” Bomb on the chair~but NIN slides off onto his feet. Nick turns around and gets hit with a punch. NIN hits him with another punch, and Nick teeters over the chair/wire/tacks. NIN steps back, and then charges in for a Lariat, but Nick ducks it and NIN charges into the corner. Nick turns around and charges in with a clothesline. Nick lifts NIN up and sets him on the top turnbuckle. Nick climbs up the ropes and grabs NIN around the head. Nick tries to take him down~but NIN hangs onto the ropes. NIN punches Nick in the gut, and then grabs him by the throat. NIN tries to take him down~but Nick hangs onto the ropes. Nick hits NIN with a punch, and then climbs onto the top rope. Nick grabs NIN around the head and goes for the Avalanche Snap DDT~but NIN hangs onto the ropes. Nick lets go to punch NIN~but NIN grabs Nick by the legs and bucks him off the ropes. The fans gasp as NIN holds Nick upside down over the ring. NIN catches Nick’s arms with his legs and stands on the middle rope. The fans erupt as NIN hits the Late Night Double Feature Picture Show on the THUMBTACKS AND BARBED WIRE STEEL CHAIR!!!!! The fans erupt into a ‘holy shit’ chant as NIN slowly turns Nick over for the cover, 1…2…3!!!!!***DING DING DING***The fans eventually boo as “Bulletproof” hits the p.a. Both men lie on the mat bleeding and motionless as the ref brings the ELITE World Title Belt into the ring. Erik Knights:[/color] Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner and STILL ELITE World Heavyweight Champion, “The New Horror Show” NIN Horror!!! The ref holds the belt as NIN starts getting back up. NIN makes it back on his feet and is handed the belt. He holds it in the air to some applause from the fans. NIN watches as Nick slowly makes it back to his feet. NIN and Nick stare each other down, but eventually hi-five. The fans pop as Legacy goes to commercials…
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Post by UK:MASTER on Aug 11, 2009 13:47:12 GMT -5
...HELLS BELLS [AC/DC] hits...as the sound of excitement from the raring audience quickly turns to disgruntled boo's and jeers...
Blood Red PyroTechnics shower over the Ramp as the reigning FHT Hardcore Champion Casey Crusher walks out onto the stage unfazed by the "heat" he is recieving from the crowd, Casey with his belt proudly still wrapped around his waist and with a heavily bandaged rib cage makes his way down to the ring still in obvious pain from the previous shows antics..
Beckett: Here he comes!! STILL the holder of the Hardcore Championship!!
King: Well what a hilatious match up that was between Casey Crusher and LBM at the P.P.V ladies and gentlemen..
Beckett: It wasn't even a match up!! LBM cheated!! Poor Casey couldn't even get into the ring, LBM was the dictator of that awful accident!! Hell he should be SUED! SUED right now!! I bet thats why Casey's here tonight!!
"The replay cam shows Casey Crusher performing his attempted suicide dive off the top of the cage is played with LBM moving from the table were his body lay at the last second before Crusher came avalanching through the announcement table"
Crusher steps up onto the turnbuckles and slowly climbs through the ropes still in obvious pain from the fall at the P.P.V...
King: Well looks like were about to find out right now!!
HELLS BELLS stops as Crusher catches a microphone being tossed from the audio team as he draws a painful breath but pauses (The fans are still jeering Crusher intensley...)
Crusher: Last night...(The Jeers Become Deafening) Last Night!! (LBM Chants Begin to Break Out)..I SAID!!! Last Night (The Chants get louder) Go on Go on Cheer your hero!! Cheer The so called Legend LBM, but i'll tell you what!! Your hero isn't standing here now!! He isn't standing here after cheating death just one day before!! and he isn't standing here the FHT Hardcore Champion muthaf*ckerS!! (Booing starts up again as the continous ASSHOLE chants become louder and louder once again)..
Crusher: Last night I proved to the whole world once again that I am the greatest FHT Hardcore Champion of them all, Last night once again I beat LBM...(More Cheers as Now the fans LBM chant joins their ASSHOLE Slating Chants..)
King: No He didn't!! The match was called off because of Casey's suicide dive!!!
Crusher: I beat him for the last time, I ended LBM's 7month reign..Hell I've beaten the best of them! Dark Angel, your excuse for a hero and even your former Undisputed Champion Soul Reaper!! I've done it all, I've proven to you all that I am the biggest, meanest muthafu*ker in this goddamn industry and what more else could I possibly achieve in this industry??...I was asking myself the other day, Casey? How many more bodies are you going to mangle into a human cylinder before you become Champion of the entire business?? How have you managed to become top of the pile in such short time?? Well I'll tell you why..through......
DEAD PREZ'S "HIP HOP" Kicks in...
King: Wait A Minute!!
Beckett: How dare anyone interupt Casey's victory speech!! How dare they!!
UK:Ma$ter walks out onto the stage eyeballing Casey Crusher to an electric ovations from the crowd...(the boo's quickly turn into deafening V-CORE..V-CORE chants!!)
Casey Crusher stares straight back up the ramp clearly angry that he's being interupted
King: V-CORE is in the house!! We Saw the Return of the FHT Legend on Supershow and UK:MA$TER is here on Legacy for the first time tonight!!
The Music Stops as Master Grabs a microphone still standing on the stage, pausing to let the fans calm themselves down..
Master: Now...hold on here just a minute...before I even get started I just gotta say one thing, its great to be back kicking ass here once again in New York City!! (Crowd Lets Off A Huge Cheer At Sound Of Their HomeTown)...
Master: Now...I've just listened to you come out here, all proud n that with your Title and with your bleeding wounds, with your "Victory" Speech...But do you know what gets me the most ?? You talk about your victims list, you say you've beaten LBM, Dark Angel and even Soul Reaper... but I'll tell you one thing "Casey Crusher"...You Ain't Ever Beaten Me...(Huge Pop from the Crowd)..and unfortunatly for you...your ass is standing in my ring (Another Pop From The Crowd) and when people Cross my Territory, Pitch themselves up in My Backyard...those muthafuc*ers get their asses kicked...(Another Loud Cheer From The Audience!)
Casey Crusher: Now just wait a minute here!! Who in the Hell do you think you are!!...WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE (Crusher is raging with anger)!!!...Infact! How dare you! Do you even know who I am?? I am the FHT HARDCORE Champion !!
DEOMONOID PHENOMENON [Rob Zombie] hits...The fans begin to boo again as 51% Shareholder owner and new FHT Undisputed Champion Ace Andrews makes his way out onto the stage...the FHT/ELITE majority owner does not look to pleased at Master's presence as he eyeballs the Hardcore Legend...
Rachel Beckett: Here he is guys!! Here is our new FHT Champion! What A Genius Plan!..
A.A: Now before I make my long awaited speech on my glorious title victory last night, my job as owner of this corporation is also my priority (crowd jeers Andrews insanely, clearly annoyed that Akuma Ninja was screwed last night)...
A.A: Now it seems there's a bit of a problem going on here...you see (Turns To Master) I want to make one thing very very clear...before you even start to think about challenging any of "my" superstars to a fight Master...you're forgetting one simple, simple little fact...and that is merely that I don't want you here!! I don't want you standing on my stage (audience jeer) I don't want you anywhere near my staff, and I certintatly do not want you in my ring!!
Master Interupts: If all the people of "New York City" wanna see the king of V-CORE kicks that muthafuc*ers ass (points to Casey) give me a hell yeah!!
Crowd: HELL YEAH!!!!
EL INTIE By The Cuban Brothers Hits...
King: Now what!?....
UK:MA$TER's agent Miguel San comes through the curtains to a pop from the crowd with a clipboard in hand, he quickly takes a mic and begins to talk...
Miguel: Ah Mr Andrews!! It is Long Time no see you!! The unfortunate thing for you Mr Andrews is that I have wegal agreement in hand!! Ha Ha!! This a basically states that my Cliente mr V-CORE!! is gaurenteed a match!!
A.A: On commision of a who??
Miguel: On Commision of Me Mr Andrews (crowd pops)!!! Your fellow major stakeholders thought it would be a great idea to try and attract my client back to sports entertainment, to namely give the people...exactly what they want!! And el unfortunate thing for you Mr Andrews, Ma$ter.Inc still as of today owns a stake in this company that was purchased all the way back in 2002. Why sell a priceless asset eh!? (Crowd Pops). Now even though our majority share isn't as a powerful as a yours, it is still a share and we still have a say on the board!!!!
Crusher: You ain't getting know where near me!! Hell I don't care that Im in no condition to fight, I ain't fighting no jackass that just shows up here!!
Master drops the mic and begins making his way the stage as the fans chant...
A.A: Woah Woah Woah!! Just wait a minute there..now I think we can all reach a reasonable agreement...(Grabs the clipboard off Miguel and begins reading it)...
(Andrew's laughs under his breath)
A.A: Now it does infact state that UK:MASTER is entiteld to a trail here at the FHT to be enforced immediatley after appearance, and being the fair man that I am...
I'll agree to this stipulation (turns to Master & Miguel)...V-CORE will be in the ring tonight (Crowd Pops!!!)
A.A: But! If you lose...you're out of here just as quickly as you came back in !!! and that will go for every single match you participate in until you are deemed fit to have earned a contract here!...Now for tonights match!!
A.A: It'll be UK:MASTER (Crowd Pops!) & Miguel San (Miguel turns in confusion to Andrews)
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A.A: Two teams of my choice in a 4 on 2 match up!! And with Casey Crusher as the special guest reffere (Crowd Jeers at this announcement, the Asshole chants break back out again!!)...
(A Backstage technician bring out a clipboard and hands it to A.A)
(Andrews laughs to himself out loud this time, knowing that he's just wagered Master out of a Contract)...
Gary King: Oh Come On!! Andrew's knows how much of a disadvantage that is!! He's trying to stipulate Master out of joining the FHT by twisting agreements!!!
[color=red[Master: Listen here, I ain't ever and nor will ever the be the property of no muthafuc*er!! You want to start play games with me? You don't think I'll sign that do you?? [/color]
Master: You think that by putting me and my 5ft7 agent against four other guys will put me off don't you?? Well I've got news for you Ace Andrews...
Master:I will beat the four jackasses that you're presenting me with...
Master: I will beat the 2nd biggest jackass in the business (guestures at Crusher)...
Master: And when I've won the Hardcore Championship, I will shove this petty little contract up the BIGGEST Jackass in the Business namely Ace Andrews!! (Miguel tries to stop him but Master snatches and signs Ace Andrew's Contract throwing it back in his face before saluting the crowd and heading backstage as HIP HOP comes back on)...
Ace Andrews looks surprised as he can only shrug his shoulders as Casey's Crusher smiles to himself in the ring clenching his fists..
Gary King: Thats Completely Unfair!! Master is entitled to a trial and he is entitled to a one on one!! Miguel isn't even a competitor!!
Rachel Beckett: Well that'll teach him for interupting Casey Crushers moment, damn I was looking forward to that and he ruined it!! All I can say is Bye Bye For Good V-CORE and Well done to our new FHT Champion !!
Gary King: That matchup will be up later ladies and gents![/b]
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Post by The F'N Legend Lbm on Aug 15, 2009 10:01:32 GMT -5
CLOSER [Kings of Leon] hits...[/color][/b]
Pyrotechnics explode as the reigning one half of the FHT/ELITE Tag Team Champions emerges from the back to a huge ovation from the large sold out crowd on hand at the FHT Arena!
With the belt wrapped around his waist, The F'N Legend Lbm gets inside the ring and poses on the top rope raising the belt above his head as flashbulbs go off! Lbm jumps down off the top rope!
Lbm motions for a microphone from ringside and is given one by the timekeeper. Lbm's music fades as he stands waiting for the crowd to die down as he gets ready to address them here at the FHT Arena.[/b]
Lbm:[/b][/size] I'm out here tonite cause I wanna get a few things of my chest! You see 23 original television shows FHT/ELITE has done in 2009 and that number doesnt count Oldschool Classics or indeed the advent of FHT/ELITE houseshows! Which have been fucking awesome and had some great reviews and damn been consistent unlike this television programme... Even if I do say so myself?!?
In all them shows there has been one consistency in FHT/ELITE! There has been one certainty that any fan buying knows they will get and that is The Fuckin' Legend... Lbm!!! In 2009 I been the only one that has bothered to show up every fuckin week without a lame ass excuse or just not giving a fuck about their commitment to this place!
I looked around the locker room tonite before I came out here and I saw a hand ful of guys. "Sick" Nick is back there and NIN Horror is back there! You got Ma$ter who is an awesome individual both personally and professionally and hell even the biggest heaviest piece of luggage in FHT/ELITE history Crusher Casey is back there too! BANG BANG!!!
As for the rest of this roster... Well the majority of this roster makes me sick right now! Ace Andrews our esteemed 51% Majority Shareholder who just may have been the worst decision I ever made in my entire career when he became ELITE Heavyweight Champion last year. Well Ace Andrews who reached a peak with an awesome tag team match four months ago ain't done shit around here for months and all of a sudden he's by passed me yet again to become a world's champion!
I mean this guy just got himself into a position that he already got and fucked up the first time... he just got it again and when he should have been here opening up this show with the biggest almightiest ego fest since Chase unified the title belts - he didn't bother his ass! Instead he's content to be an afterthought to NIN/Nick and hell Casey/Ma$ter! Ace Andrews is the biggest mistake this company ever fuckin made and it made a second time!!!
The crowd cheer Lbm who is quite clearly agitated tonite![/b]
Gary King:[/b] This is gonna be one of "those" promos... Folks we apologise for the language... something tells me there may be more to come!
Lbm:[/b][/size] You know a few months ago this whole Uprising thing! It was a big deal around here! I'll put my cards on the table... The Uprising coaxed a hell of a lot of FHT/ELITE legends to come out here and support this place! Guys like Satan, Stone Cold Steve Austin, Reverend Daddy Joe, Trippy P & The Peep's Champ... even that crippled englishman David Hughes showed up! And this entire federation was buzzing!
And you know what - not one of those legends ended The Uprising - no - it ended itself when every up and coming star who said the legends had held them back and were lazy and didnt care... it ended when The Uprising did the same fucking thing and lost interest! Max Venom had all this smoke blown up his ass about how good The Uprising could become but it failed! Three months of television was for nothing because the legends defeat the uprising or vice versa... they all just sweeped it under the carpet and decided to take turns sitting it out!
Max Venom was touted as the shining star... The breakout guy that was the future of this place! Well as it stands the ELITE Global Honored Champion hasn't bothered to show up to work for about four fuckin weeks! Max Venom you want a holiday in the summer - thats understandable. You give a bit of a notice and tie up any loose ends and you take as long as you want. But when you fuck the company over - the company that invested in you and invested in your future and put you over. When you fuck this place over and walk out, title belt in hand and don't bother to get in touch. Don't bother to show up for a booked main event on a Legacy and then at the supershow that was created with you sitting there in the creative meeting (were fuck it - a rookie with barely a year here and about 9 matches to his name should be greatful to be at) and then disappear!
Max Venom... Your an asshole! This is the truth! And you know as I said all cards on the table... on screen yeah I was the guy who tried to take down the whole Uprising every single week - but off screen there was no bigger Uprising fan than me! I struggled to find something creative to say about you and your group becuase I just couldnt fault it... But now? Max Venom your an asshole and you don't deserve to wear a title belt that NIN Horror and myself made into a prestigious championship one year ago! Fuck you Max Venom!!!
The crowd cheer Lbm who is just letting rip here!!![/b][/size]
Lbm:[/b][/size] As for his little oponent Blade! Well Blade's one of these guys who quits and reappears every few months again each time with a bigger and greater plan for FHT/ELITE domination! Well Benny boy you can blame disappearing opponents (again!?!) all you like... but the fact is Benny you could have contributed something. You could have got Max Venom to that arena and you could been champion right here tonite. But you couldnt fucking bothered! You realised Max probably wasn't gonna show and so you did shit! Benny let me tell you... You hide behind this whole "my opponents disappear" schtick all too often! Well standing in this ring is an opponent who won't disappear on you. In this ring is an opponent who will bypass your continued ignorance by not giving a crap what anyone other than yourself does (seriously I don't think this guy has ever seen a Lbm match or even watched me cut a promo - unless I tell him dude I mentioned you). Blade since everyone I've worked with this past few months seems to have left... well I'm right here buddy!
But I got bigger fish to fry than The British Destroyer!!! You see ladies and gentlemen I'm out here not to do some Days of our Lives stuff (looking at you Keithy boy...)! But I'm out here to talk about Keith Williams versus Dark Angel!!! A match for the ages... What was the official line on .com? Swine flu? Flight delay or something? You see Dark Angel could have been a part of the supershow had Keith Williams wanted! But like Blade - Keith Williams was too much of a lazy bastard to bother his ass trying to get a match out of Dark Angel! Like he did with "Sick" Nick only a month earliar!!!
Keith Williams half assed it and as such - when he saw Dark Angel was flaking out of the match... he washed his hands of it!!! "Overshadowed" When I read that on .com I laughed... What an ironic word! I guess they should call you Over Shadow Walker!!! Who likes that one? You see let me apologise to all my fans because this tag team belt over my shoulder... I share this with Keith Williams! A man who despite a long standing untrustworthy truce spent years of his life poking fun at me whenever he could! When I won the tag titles, I did it not for me - but I did it to stop another lazy veteran from hanging up the boots and retiring! I actually thought if we lost Keith - it would be bad for FHT/ELITE!
So I dangled the golden carrot in front him... I said Keith, me and you could be FHT/ELITE Tag Team Champions and hot diggetty the boy came running! Well Keith when you ridiculed me in the locker room at FHT/ELITE Supershow - it was the last straw! I took all your lame ass mokcing promos throughout our few weeks as tag champions on the chin! Even though each week it seemed your only priority in our team was to put yourself over as... as well me! You took my characteristics - passed them off as yourselves and you made me look like a fuckin dope! And honestly I was... cause I have hated every single minute of this stupid tag team title reign with you! I wish you had of retired. Because all I've seen from you Keith Williams since 2004 - has been a "shadow" of your former self!!!
The place is going crazy as Lbm is letting rip here tonite!!![/b][/size]
Lbm:[/b][/size] Lets see... Have I ticked all the boxs? Carry Casey, Ace Andrews, Max Venom, Blade, Keith Williams... Only one name left... Dark Angel!!! Now this one... this one... this is real as real can be! Forget that desperate housewives Keith/Lbm/Dark Angel storyline from 2 weeks ago - thats well and truly dropped and dead in the water! No this is the real life version! You Reece... Reece is... WAS my best friend in this industry! This was a guy who after _the j-man I would walk through the gates of hell by his side!!! A bad reputation that maybe was at one time justified but that been so influencial in an off screen role to the survival of this place and indeed ELITE before it!
Well Reece we all got lives outside here! I accept that at certain times our priorities change. Thats okay with me! But to walk out yet again in the middle of the something yet again! To not return my calls, to not answer a fuckin email - to decide to pass on a message through Ben Hickman rather than myself! All the fuckin times I back you, you son of a bitch and you do this again! These people had just started to believe in you again! Yet again you could have been invovled in something great and you took your ball and you went home! Don't think I don't realise your hiding in the "dark" and that you know full well what is going on here!
I know your watching still... every day... I know your checking the website and I know your just ignoring me! Well let me tell you Reece you pissed away five gawd damn years of friendship! And when you do return as you always with your apologises and your columns... well I don't wanna nothing to do with you and your weakass character! FUCK DARK ANGEL! FUCK MAX VENOM! FUCK KEITH WILLIAMS! FUCK BLADE! FUCK CRUSHER CASEY & FUCK ACE ANDREWS!!!
My name is The Fuckin Legend Lbm!!! I am a five time FHT/ELITE Heavyweight/Undisputed champion, the longest reigning FHT Hardcore Champion of all time and for seven years I have been the fucking backbone of this company! And I am here tonite to pick a gawd damn fight!!! Now who wants some???
Lbm throws the microphone into the crowd as he stands in the ring intense! He climbs up on the top rope and shows off the belt he owns with Keith Williams!
Gary King:[/size] Oh my gawd... Lbm just let rip there!!! He's just called out a lot of the men who work for this company right now! My gawd!!! But what does this mean for the FHT/ELITE Tag Team Championships???
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Post by Ace Andrews on Aug 16, 2009 12:45:19 GMT -5
With LBM still 'celebrating' in the ring, we can clearly hear the commentators speaking over 'Closer' playing.GK-”LBM just let rip there. Surely someone has the guts to stand upto him?”
RB-”Well, I'm not sure. He ripped into everyone there.”
GK-”Aren't you suppose to defend the bad guys?”
RB-”Why bother? They haven't shown up, and LBM had a fair few good points there. All I can really do is hope someone comes out to defend their honour.”LBM hops down off one turnbuckle, glances up towards the entrance area, but sees no-one coming. Sighing he turns his back again, but this time the arena goes dark! After a few seconds a hightech strobe light show can be seen flashing through the crowd, a familiar guitar solo hits, and 'Blackjack' by Airbourne kicks in!Rollin' the dice Never thinkin' twice She took my breath away And now it's time to pay I got all my money on thirteen black tonite RB-”CAREFUL WHAT YOU WISH FOR LBM!!!”
GK-”Ace is a coward. This is just another cheap trick. He doesn't have the balls to come out he...”Gary is shut up pretty quickly though as from the back, out walks Ace Andrews! Ace is dressed in his usual expensive custom made Armani suit, Gucci Sunglasses, and Versace shoes. He also has on a gold watch, a gold necklace, and his newest addition, the big gold belt draped over his right shoulder. From behind Ace out walks his bodyguard, Levinator, and he sneers down at LBM.GK-”That explains a lot. Bring Lev out with him to make him feel like a man. Easy to be brave when you have a 7 foot giant standing behind you.”Ace stops at the top of the ramp, still glaring down towards LBM. There's a few seconds pause and then Ace turns to face Lev and points towards the backstage area! Lev tries to argue with Ace, but Ace keeps pointing to the back and finally Lev turns and walks away, leaving Ace to turn back towards the ring, and start making his way down the ramp.RB-”Ace just sent Lev away! This is going to be just between LBM and Ace!”Ace reaches the ring and climbs the steps. The lights go back to normal as Ace steps into the ring and then walks straight past LBM standing at mid-ring and goes to the corner, getting a mike from a roadie. Ace then turns back to LBM, and makes a show of adjusting his title on his shoulder. LBM keeps glaring at Ace who finally raises the mike, as his music cuts out.AA-”You know, this isn't what I wanted my first appearnace before these fans as a World Champion again to be. I wanted to comt out here and gloat. To show off and rub their faces in the fact that I was a World Champion once more. I wanted to explain it wasn't going to be like last time, where I fought any and all comers. This time is going to be me doing whats best for just one person. Me. I wanted to come out here and mock guys like Blade and Dark Angel. Guys who have been here for years and haven't once claimed a World Title, while here I stand a TWO TIME World Champion in less then 12 months. Hell, did you know today is almost exactly a year since I won Ultimate Elite III, and became the NEW Elite Heavyweight Champion?”Ace glares over at LBM who nods his head.AA-”Of course you did LBM. Because you....know...everything. You KNOW that Dark Angel has been on everyday despite personal problems. You KNOW that Keith Williams is a shadow of himself. You KNOW that there was already a tag Title defence planned tonight and you KNOW that I had a few business problems to sort out before I could come out here and gloat. You know all this. Not because you're special, or because you're the best. But because you're LBM and you just know. Am I right?”Ace pauses and looks once more at LBM who nods, but clearly still has no idea where Ace is going with this. Ace raises his mike again, his eyes still locked on LBM's.AA-”Well then there's one other thing you should know. You should know you can go FUCK yourself!”The crowd clearly doesn't like that giving Ace hell, but Lbm goes to pick up the mike once more but Ace steps closer and kicks it from the ring.AA-”NO! You will NOT talk. You will NOT speak. You will shut the fuck up and listen to me. In fact, fuck this.”Ace backs up and rips off his jacket. He then takes off his versace glasses, and tosses them from the ring, as well as his goldwatch, gold necklace. He tosses the belt into the corner and then rolls up his shirt sleeves before raising the mike again.TA-”There. You're not listening to Ace Andrews, you're going to listen to Travis Andrews. You're not listening to the character, you are listening to me THE MAN behind Ace. I'm not a billionaire, I'm not the owner, I'm just a lucky guy, who was in the right place at the right time, and I have that one simple message for YOU Deon Hart, and that is that you can turn around right now. You can take your ego, you can take your shoots, your opinions, your advice, and all those 'words of encouragment' for those youngsters in the back. And you bend over and shove them up you're golden ass you egotistical piece of SHIT! That's if there is room in there for anything besides your head!”
“Ever since I came to FHT/Elite, I thought the world of you. I trusted your opinion, and I valued your advice. I listened to you whenever you were trying to 'help' me and all I could think was 'damn he's a great guy. I thought you ttruly were the one man that of all other men back there I could trust and listen too. And I never doubted you. Ever. I never allowed myself to see the hints. Listen to the stories. Listen to those nicknames. Two-Face. Yin Yang. You were always so friendly to me. Always ready to help me. And then...then one day your help stopped. I saw the other side of you. You remember that day Dijon, because I came upto backstage, and I asked you why. Why you 'let rip'. Why you had to say something in a 'shoot' that you couldn't, or woyuldn't, dare to say to my face. And you just said not to take it to heart. That you were just kidding. That if you TRULY felt that way, you'd tell me. Well, here we are. I've been given the ball again. Given a chance to make up for my last failure as the standard bearer in this company, and all week, all I've waited for is you. I wanted to see YOUR reaction. Hear YOUR words. And when I saw you head to the ring, I thought that you were going to say 'well done', and wish me luck. And instead like the sonofabitch you are, you go and shoot on me again. I told everyone I had personal problems. Explained I was having technical issues, and wouldn't be able to show up for a few days. I said if anyone needed me, to feel free to use me. And they did. But that wasn't enough was it. That wasn't enough for you. You needed to see ME make an appearance of my own accord.”Travis/Ace pauses, his eyes never once leaving LBM/Dijon's. The crowd is silent allowing Travis the chance to speak his mind.TA-”Well, here I am Mr Harte. Here I stand, of my own accord, no frills, no character, nothing. I stand here as Travis Andrews, and I am telling you right now, I have no respect left for you. I have no respect for you, your character, or even your legacy. As far as I'm concerned Dijon, you can just go fuck yourself. Because once more, you've turned what was supposed to be a great night for me, into a shoot filled circus of Deon Hart. You've turned what was supposed to be a great night of celebration, into a night of backstabbing and betrayal. You wanted a reaction from your promo Dijon? Congratulations, you got one. Because I can guarantee you right now, no-one is coming out here to fight you. Every time you do something like this, you piss off everyone in the back. You twist themknife a little more against people. Make them feel a little more hated. A little more under appreciated. Just because you have no life left, and FHT/Elite is your ENTIRE life, doesn't mean guys like me, Ben, or Reece need to have it be ours. Hell, not even Reaper is exclusive to FHT/Elite now. He's seen, what you refuse to. That the more you do shoots like this, the more you spread the hatred. And the more hatred you spread, the less likely you make it for people to want to come back.”
“This fed doesn't need Max Venom to be here to kill it. You're doing a good enough job of that yourself Dijon. But, hell, you're having fun, so why stop? Its not like this fed hasn't been your own private show for the past year anyway. You've made yourself out to be the only thing worth anything. Not the staff. Not the wrestlers. Not the announcers. Not the shows. Hell...”Travis walks over and picks up the FHT Undisputed belt. He walks back and tosses the title at Dijon's feet.TA-”You may as well have that. It's the only way it'll be worthy anything again. Because not even the titles can mean anything, unless they are yours. This fed is just a personal playground for you now Dijon, but me? I'm done. I've had enough of your crap. I've had enough of feeding your ego. I didn;t come out here to fight you. I came out here to tell you to your face, that you disgust me. These fans may cheer you, but the fact is, there is just one posion left in that locker room. And I'm looking at him. I'm looking at the man with the biggest ego, the biggest ass, and the greatest 'womanizer' ever. Speaking of Dijon, is the reason you've 'nailed' so many women at the FHT/Elite Arena because little Dijon just can't perform in the bedroom? Do you feel some kind of need to get your rocks off here, because unless you take a little blue pill you just can't keep your little sergeant standing to attention? Would explain why you have so much time for here, because you're not having that 'special time' with the wife.”
“But whatever Dijon, that's nothing to do with me. But what is, was your shoot. You ruined my celebration. And so here I stand, doing what only truly you and Reaper have done before. I stand here, and I shoot at you, like you shot at me. And I hope you get the message, because I don't like doing this. Everyone back there knows I'm a nice guy. I'm always willing to help or listen. And I am the only person in this place willing to lay down, without a fight. Hell, I didn't have to twist Cameron's arm to job at SuperCard, but I had to pull a lot of ranks to make sure Ace and Reaper got their moment in the sun. I'm still willing to be a nice guy and help people. You just always want only whats best for Deon Hart. I'm willing to work with anyone, you'll only lose if you get a good reason for it. I'm willing to talk to anyone or help anyone. You'll only talk to people that are in your good books. For months, I've bowed at your feet. I've fed your ego, and I've worshipped at your altar. I've told you how great you are, and kept your confidence up. And in return you ridicule me, and use me as a pucnhline to bad jokes.”
“Fact is Dijon, you're the joke. Your career is a joke. Your life is a joke, and your shoots are a joke. And as of now, I'm sick and tired of laughing. You can just go fuck yourself instead.”Travis finally drops the mike, the crowd and Dijon still stunned, and Travis glares at Dijon for a few more moments, clearly waiting for the reply from Dijon.
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Post by Keith Williams on Aug 18, 2009 10:16:12 GMT -5
Just then "Alcohol and Ass" begins to blast thru the FHT Arena. The fans stand on their feet in anticipation of who is about to appear.
Gary King: As the old saying goes, Business is about to pick up!
Rachel Beckett: Oh please. He is such a shadow of his former self, He probably end up getting lost somewhere between the backstage area and the ring.
Keith Williams appears at the top of the ramp. He is sporting a black cowboy hat, dark sunglasses, a long black duster, black button up shirt, blue jeans, and a nice pair of cowboy boots. Also in his left hand is a bottle of beer. Standing beside him dressed in a nice white dress is Melody.
The duo begin to make there way down to the ring. Stopping every now and then to slap the hands of fans that are outside of the retaining fence. Keith stops right at ringside. He reaches down and picks up the microphone that Ace/Travis had kicked out earlier.
The duo walk to the steps. Keith grabs Melody's hand as she walks up the steps. Keith then follows right after her. Melody then goes and sits on the middle rope. Keith looks around the arena and takes a big drink out of his beer. He then steps thru the ropes into the ring. Keith then looks at both men that are standing in said ring.
Keith Williams: Did someone decide to throw a party and not decide to invite me? I mean hell I could had brought the beer.
the crowd laughs as Keith takes another drink from his beer.
Keith Williams: But first things first.
Keith walks over to where LBM is standing. He stares Lbm right in the face. The fans are anticipating a fight between the two. Keith just reaches down and picks up the FHT World Heavyweight title. He then walks over to Ace and lays the title back over his shoulder.
Keith Williams: If I EVER see you disrespect that title again by throwing at that mans feet, I will kick your ass myself! That title you are holding is the most prestigious title we have in this company. It deserves more respect then what you just shown it. Great men have held that title. Trippy P, Joker, Stone Cold Steve Austin, Venom, David, also this ruggedly handsome wrestler named Shadowwalker.
Keith lets a smile come across his face as the fans were popping to every name that Keith had just went thru.
Keith Williams: Each one of those men have left blood, sweat, and tears in this ring to earn the right to be called FHT World Champion. Don't go flushing everything they have done down the toilet by tossing that belt at LBM's feet. You are part of a exclusive club now. Your name is now etched in FHT history as Champion, and nothing LBM can say or do out here tonight will ever be able to take that away from you. So man up and act like the champion that you are.
Keith pats the FHT World title as Ace/Travis nods. Keith then turns around and looks at LBM. Keith removes his sunglasses and hands them to Melody.
Keith Williams: Now for the reason why I came out here tonight. LBM, Deon Hart, you of all people should know something about giving a person a chance with a title. Wasn't it Vince McMahon himself that decided to take a chance on a drunken irish backyard wrestler one night and make him be the first FHT Hardcore Champion? And on top of that on his very first night in the company?
If Vince was anything like you, He would had came out that night and shat on you and your title reign before you ever got a chance to prove yourself. He would had tried to kill you before you even got going. That is what you are doing here tonight. You are poisoning these fans minds before Ace can make a name for himself as FHT Champ.
This company has always been about proving yourself. From the moment you step thru those doors the first time till the day you step out those doors for the last time. And just because due to circumstances beyond ones control, their first title reign might not have been successful, doesn't mean that their next one will do the same. You can't stand out here and tell all these fans that everyone of your title reigns were meaningful.
The camera picks up LBM mouthing something. The microphone is only able to pick up him saying "Darkness King".
Keith Williams: Yeah what about him? I am willing to admit in front of all these fans that I screwed up big time on that one. I didn't allow him a chance to take the ball and run with it. I was listening to guys in the back with that one. They coming up and saying "FHT VI is coming up. We can't have a unknown walking into that as the champion. Think of the buy rates. We need a shocker. Lets get Joker back and give him the belt.
I admit I should had stood my ground. I shouldn't have buckled and stripped him of the title. I should had allowed him to hold onto the belt and walk into FHT VI as the champ. For all we know, he could have had the match of the night.
If I knew where he disappeared to, I would apologize for my actions. Cause the night I did that, I killed whatever love he had for this company. He realized that he wasn't a good ole boy and he would never get a fair shake after that so he just up and left. If I could find him and was still commish, I would offer him his job back and his first match would be against Ace so he could at least try to get back the title I so wrongfully took from him.
But enough of you trying to deflect the reason we are standing out here right now. You say that during our entire tag title reign, I been making you look like a idiot. Well hell Dijon, I ain't done nothing that you yourself having been doing for the past few yrs!
Talking about me taking your characteristics and passing them off as my own. Perhaps you have forgotten some of the classic Trippy/Keith Williams promos, where we basically poke fun at everything. And as for getting myself over, I don't need to get myself over, I am already there!
The fans pop as if on cue. A chant of Keith breaks out.
Keith Williams: But the thing that I found most interesting was your little comment and I quote:
That makes it sound like you were performing some kind of charitable act. You son of a bitch I ain't no fucking charity case!
Keith goes forehead to forehead with LBM. The fans are chanting "Kick his ass". Melody steps in and puts a hand on Keiths chest and he looks at her and backs up a little.
Keith Williams: Everything I have done in this business, I have earned. I bled in this ring for every accomplishment I have gotten. Nobody handed me anything in this ring. I paid my dues. I figured that due to my years in this business, I could scale back my schedule to a part time schedule. Perhaps extend my career. But that isn't good for Ole Dijon is it? Every wrestler that has signed a contract with FHT must appear on every episode of Legacy, every ppv, and put their body on the line. Bodies be damned! Unless everyone isn't in the same shape as David, then they better be out here wrestling.If they aren't, then they are going to be subject to one of Dijons infamous shoots.
Keith reaches underneath his duster and unhooks the tag team title that is around his waist. He then raises the belt for all to see.
Keith Williams: You want to call this title a act of charity.
Keith throws the title down at LBM's feet.
Keith Williams: You can go find yourself another charity case. I get titles the old fashion way, I will earn them.
With that Keith and Melody step out of the ring and head towards the top of the ramp. Keith raises his hands as the fans in attendance cheer.
scene fades to commercial
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Post by Ninja/Killer on Aug 18, 2009 14:13:09 GMT -5
"Rockafeller Skank" hits as Zero and Connor Brody make their way to the ring. Both men wear Black Versions of their ring attire. Zero and Brody enter the ring and pose.
Their opponets are Jack and Chuck of the Crew.
DING DING DING
Brody and Chuck start off. The two circle before locking up. Brody quickly switches into a Firemans Carry then applys an Armbar on Chuck. Chuck fights up to his feet and Arm Drags Brody over. Brody gets on his feet and quickly meets Chuck with a Dropkick. Chuck gets on his feet again as Brody hits him with another Dropkick. Brody takes Chuck off the mat and tags in Zero. Zero and Brody grab Chuck and slam him down with a Double Suplex. Zero covers 1,2 shoulder up. Zero sits Chuck up and applys a Chin Lock. Zero applys pressure for a few seconds then pulls Chuck down to the mat and hits a Legdrop. 1,2 shoulder up. Zero takes Chuck off the mat and sends him into a corner. Zero charges in and hits a Flying Elbow. Zero pulls Chuck out of the corner and then snapmares him over into a sitting position then hits a Dropkick to the back of Chuck's head. Zero covers 1,2 shoulder up. Zero brings Chuck to his side of the ring and tags in Brody. Zero holds Chuck as Brody hits a Chop to the chest. Zero goes back to the apron as Brody hits another chop to Chuck's chest. Brody picks Chuck up and Body Slams him to the mat. Brody heads to the ropes but Jack knees Brody in the back. Brody stops and grabs his back then tries taking a swing at Jack but Jack drops to the floor. Chuck is on his feet and suprises Brody with a Clothesline. Jack gets back on the apron as he is tagged by Chuck.
Jack enters the ring and immediatley locks an Ab Stretch on Brody. Jack extends his arm as Chuck grabs it to add more pressure on Brody. The ref finally sees it after a few moments then kicks Jack's arm breaking his grip with Chuck. Brody hiptosses Jack over. Brody falls to his knees then tries going to his corner to make a tag. Brody is close but Jack charges and hits a boot to Brodys back stopping him. Jack takes Brody up and whips him to the ropes. Brody comes off as Jack catches him and slams him to the mat with a Spinebuster. 1,2 shoulder up. Jack takes Brody to his corner and tags Jack. Jack and Chuck whip Brody to the ropes setting up for a 3D. Jack lifts Brody up but Brody counters with a Tornado DDT. Zero enters the ring and hits a Leg Lariat on Chuck. Brody and Zero are on their feet and hit Chuck with Double High Kicks on Chuck. Zero then grabs Chuck and hits a Complete Shot. Chuck rolls out of the ring. Brody catapults Jack up into a boot from Zero. Jack falls back onto Brody's knees as Zero charges and hits a Senton on Jack. Brody takes Jack off the mat and lifts him up in a Powerbomb then swings him over into a Facebuster. Brody covers 1,2,3
Jane:Here are your winners Zero and Connor Brody.
The twos arms are raised as they celebrate another win. Legacy goes to a commercial.
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Post by Ace Andrews on Aug 18, 2009 14:37:48 GMT -5
The scene fades back from commercial to a shot of Ace's office. Ace is obviously still on his way back from the ring, and instead we see Levinator pacing the room, while Angelica is sitting at Ace's desk, checking her nails. There's a few seconds of almost silence, which is only disturbed by Lev's pacing and finally Angelica looks up at him.
A-”Lev, whats bothering you?”
L-”Nothing.”
Angelica raises an eyebrow and then shakes her head and chuckles. Lev stops moving and looks up at her with a snarl.
L-”What's so damn funny?”
A-'You are. You're clearly pissed about something, and you know I'm going to guess its Ace, so you may as well tell me what it is.”
Lev snarls again but then brushes a hand through his hair and shrugs.
L-”I'm just getting the feeling that Ac...”
Suddenly the door swung open, and in walked Ace Andrews, the FHT Undisputed Title draped over his shoulder. Ace pauses to look from Lev to Angelica, and then walks in and shuts the door, putting his title on the desk and smiling over at Angelica before turning back to look at Lev. Ace crosses his arms, and stares straight at Lev who is staring straight back.
AA-”You got a problem Big Guy? You certainly don't look happy to see me.”
L-'Why would I look happy? You don't exactly need me any more, so I'm going to be out of a job again. I got hired just so you wouldn't be attacked while you were in the wheelchair. All so you could maintain the surprise in you winning the FHT Title. Kinda makes me feel like shit to be honest.”
AA-”I can understand that, but I don't agree. Not one bit. I still need your help Lev.”
L-”Oh really. What with? Carrying your bags?”
AA-”Nope. Something much more important. Your entire job, your entire purpose is focused on one thing right now.”
Ace reaches down and picks up his FHT Undipsuted Title, before holding it closer to his chest with oe arm and patting the face of the belt with his other hand.
AA-”You keep this belt right here. Last time I was a champ, I failed because I lacked many things. Skills, experience, knowledge, and even backup. This time, I'm not going to fail, and you're a part of that. In fact, you can start tonight. You want to show you can help me, you can go out there, and destroy Akuma Ninja.”
L-”Easy pickings boss. I'll be back soon.”
Lev turns and walks from the room, leaving Ace and Angelica staring out the door. Ace turns around and smiles at Angelica, before spinning around on the desk to sit, his legs now in front of Angelica. Ace smiles at Angelica who raises both her eyebrows at him.
A-”While I do love the way you think, you know Lev won't beat Akuma right?”
AA-”Not by himslf no, that's why I felt I needed to tilt the odds in his favour.”
Ace then reaches into his top draw, and slips out a piece of paper, with a card attached to it. He then hands it to Angelica.
AA-”Its a managers liscence. You didn't have one before, but I think you can give me and Lev some great encouragment before and during our matches. Starting right now against Akuma. Good luck.
Angelica stares down at the managers liscence then up at Ace, who shrugs.
AA-”Consider it a present. Now get going, or you'll miss the start of the match.”
Angelica nods and races off out of the room, as Ace turns and sits back into his chair, relaxing as we fade to commercial once more.
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Post by Ninja/Killer on Aug 18, 2009 14:51:32 GMT -5
Scene opens with Akuma Ninja standing by.
AN:So it turns out was Ace Andrews behind the Red Ninja mask, very clever, I never would have guessed that, it's funny, it seems like every month that goes by there's someone else coming up wanting to put me out of this company, well Ace Andrews, you may have the dollars, and you may have a little bit of sway around here, but I can promise you that as long as you, Soul Reaper and Angelica, and whoever those two thugs of yours who jumped me last week are walking around here avoiding what's coming to you, I'm not going to hang anything up. You guys have formed a little alliance to maybe make me quit, I don't know the meaning of the word quit, and if things are going to heat up around here, then I welcome anything you dare think of sending in my direction, you want to send your gorilla to do your work tonight, so be it, but just remember Andrews as you well as you Reaper, I got a few tricks up my sleeves as well.
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Post by Ninja/Killer on Aug 18, 2009 17:35:16 GMT -5
"What Have You Done Now" hits as Levinator makes his way out from the entrance curtain. Behind him is Angelica Demonica. Angelica wears a Red Tank Top, Black Skirt and Black Boots. Angelica leads Lev down to the ring as the crowd boos him.
Footage is shown last week of Ace Andrews revealing himself to be Red Ninja.
Angelica enters the ring as Lev steps over the top rope. Angelica claps her hands together applauding her man.
"O Fortuna" hits as the crowd pops for the arrival of Akuma Ninja. For Entrance Attire Ninja wears a Black Pleather Robe with Adaptness written in Red on the Back with a Red Star with Barb Wire Wrapped around it Underneath, the exposed part of Ninja's face is painted Red with Black Circles around the eyes. Ninja walks down to the ring and takes off his robe. Ninja's ring attire is a Black Undershirt, Black Pleather Pants with Violence written in Red going down the Right Leg and a Red Dragon going down the Left Leg, Red Tape around his Fingers and Wrists, and Red Boots.
Ninja stands outside the ring as Lev stands in the ring waiting for him. Ninja carefully walks up the ring steps as Lev is waiting to get his hands on him. Ninja is on the ring apron as Lev tries grabbing him. Ninja moves out of the way and grabs Lev's right wrist. Ninja throws Lev's wrist into the corner. Lev grabs his wrist in pain as Ninja climbs up the turnbuckle. Ninja is on the top rope and flies off with a Cross Body but Lev grabs him. Lev drops down slamming Ninja onto his right knee for a Backbreaker. Lev shakes out his wrist a bit more before taking Ninja off the mat and slapping him hard on the back. Ninja falls to his knees as Lev grabs his masked face and starts stretching it. Lev lets go then throws Ninja to the mat. Angelica is on the outside applauding Lev. Lev takes Ninja off the mat and delivers a big right hand to Ninja's face. Ninja staggers a bit then takes another right hand from Lev knocking him to the mat. Lev places a foot on Ninja's chest. 1,2, shoulder up. Lev takes Ninja off the mat and wraps his hand around Ninja's throat. Ninja desperatley starts kicking Lev in the right leg. Lev breaks the grip as Ninja delivers a hard kick to Lev's right leg. Lev stays on his feet but grabs his leg in pain as Ninja fires a back kick to Lev's stomach knocking him back. Ninja charges but is met with a boot to the face. Ninja is stunned as Lev charges and hits a Running Boot to Ninja's face. Lev covers 1,2 Shoulder Up.
Lev takes Ninja off the mat and throws him over the ropes. Ninja holds onto the top rope then skins the cat back into the ring. Lev was distracted showboating to the crowd. He turns around as Ninja charges and hits a Flying Forearm sending the big man wobbling into the ropes. Lev falls down getting his arms tied up in the ropes. Lev is suprised by his predicament as Ninja starts firing some right hands to his face. Ninja then starts kicking Lev in the chest until the ref backs him away. Angelica screams at the ref to get Lev out of the ropes. The ref unties Lev's arms but Ninja takes the advantage to fire some hard kicks to Lev's body. Ninja sits Lev up against the bottom rope and hits a hard kick to the chest. Angelica climbs up onto the apron and starts trash talking Ninja. Ninja goes after Angelica but Angelica drops down to the floor. Lev is on his feet and takes a swing at Ninja. Ninja ducks and hits a Back Spin Kick to Lev's stomach. Lev doubles over as Ninja then hits a Scissors Kick to the back of Lev's head. Ninja covers 1,2, Lev powers Ninja off.
Ninja climbs up to the second turnbuckle. Lev gets up to his feet as Ninja jumps off. Lev throws a right hand to Ninja's face as Ninja in the air. Ninja falls onto the mat almost out of it. Lev takes Ninja off the mat and lifts him up in the air in a Vertical Suplex. Lev holds Ninja up in the air for about twenty seconds then slams him down on the mat as Angelica is applauding. Lev covers 1,2 shoulder up. Lev takes Ninja off the mat and grabs his arm. Lev twists Ninja's arm then pulls him in for a Short Arm Clothesline and hits it. Ninja drops to the mat as Lev pulls him by the arm then slams him down with a Spinebuster. 1,2,KICKOUT. Angelica yells for Lev to finish. Lev takes Ninja off the mat and gets him in a Pumphandle Position. Lev lifts Ninja up for the Down Under Driver but Ninja wraps his arm around Lev's neck and slams him down with a Flying Reverse DDT. Both men are on the mat as the ref checks to see if both could continue.
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 Ninja gets on his feet as Lev is up aswell. Ninja chops the big man across the chest. Ninja chops Lev again and again then drops down and hits a Sweep Kick to Lev's legs taking the big man down to the mat. Ninja runs to the ropes and then hits an Asai Moonsault. 1,2, Shoulder Up. Ninja goes to a corner and gets in a crouched position looking for a Spear. Ninja waits for Lev to get up but Angelica grabs Ninja's leg. Ninja tries getting Angelica off his leg but Lev charges at Ninja. Ninja moves out of the way at the last second as Lev hits the corner. Lev staggers back as Ninja charges and looks for the Spear but Lev sidesteps and sends Ninja crashing into the ref. Lev wraps a hand around Ninja's throat then lifts him up and hits a Chokeslam. Lev gestures to Angelica who grabs a chair and rolls into the ring. Lev has Ninja on his feet and is holding him in position as Angelica raises the chair up in the air ready to hit Ninja on the head with it.
The crowd soon erupts as KILLER has entered the ring in an "FHT/ELITE" T Shirt, Blue Jeans and Black Running Shoes. Killer snatches the chair out of Angelica's hands. Angelica turns and sees Killer behind her with the chair. Angelica boots it out of the ring as Lev throws Ninja down to the mat. Lev is challenging Killer on. Killer drops the chair and fires a hard right hand to Lev's face. Lev takes it then fires a punch right back. The two men start exchaning punches as the crowd is going crazy. Lev kicks Killer in the stomach then shoves him down to the mat. Without Lev noticing Ninja has grabbed the chair. Lev turns as Ninja throws the chair at him. Lev catches it as Ninja jumps up and delivers a Van Daminator. Lev falls to the mat as Killer recovers and climbs up the turnbuckles and sits on the top rope. Ninja climbs up and stands on Killers shoulders then jumps off with a Splash landing on Lev. Killer rolls out of the ring as the ref recovers. 1,2,3!!!!!
Jane:Here is your winner AKUMA NINJA.
Killer rolls back into the ring as the ref raises Ninja's arm. Ninja and Killer look at each other then exchange a hug as the fans applaud. Lev has rolled out of the ring as Angelica checks on him. Soon Soul Reaper appears on the entrance way with a mic in his hands.
SR:Such a touching reunion, Akuma Ninja and Killer, you two are proof that morons travel in packs, don't be to proud of this Ninja, because I promise you next Legacy, I got a little suprise cooked up, something that's going to be put a smile on my face, and hate in your in your heart. But I won't tell you what it is right now, I'll let you think about it, see you soon.
Reaper heads to the back as Ninja and Killer stand together.
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