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Post by The F'N Legend Lbm on Jun 30, 2009 10:03:38 GMT -5
Monday, June 29TH, 2009 Live from the FHT/ELITE Arena, New York, NY-------------------- TRIPLE MAIN EVENTNON TITLE MATCHSoul Reaper -vs- Akuma Ninja_____________________________________________________________________________TRIPLE MAIN EVENTELITE HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIPNIN Horror [c] -vs- "Sick" Nick_____________________________________________________________________________TRIPLE MAIN EVENTELITE HEAVYWEIGHT NO#1 CONTENDERSHIPMax Venom -vs- The F'N Legend Lbm_____________________________________________________________________________-AND-__________________________________________________________FHT HARDCORE CHAMPIONSHIPFHT Rules MatchCrusher Casey [c] -vs- Trey SpruanceGrudge MatchSingles MatchDark Angel -vs- Jamie Coleson_____________________________________________________________________________- C O M M E N T A T O R S - Gary King & Rachel Beckett Gary King: What an ending to last week's show. Lbm and Max Venom being blown off the top of that video tron 30ft high and landing in our production area! I will never forget that as long as I live! Rachel Beckett: Tonite we will have an update on the condition of both men! Also tonite, Soul Reaper vs Akuma Ninja, "Sick" Nick vs. NIN Horror & much much more!!! Gary King: This is FHT/ELITE Monday Night Legacy!!!
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Post by The F'N Legend Lbm on Jun 30, 2009 10:12:00 GMT -5
REPLAY OF LAST WEEK'S LEGACY...[/color]
Lbm grabs a large metal box used for the production guys and hurls it at Max Venom who dodges it and jumps onto the metal scaffolding!
Lbm climbs up after him as the two are now fighting as they climb their way up the side of the huge video-tron. They reach the top of the tron nearly 30ft high if not more standing up atop of the metal entrance way!
Max nearly fell as Lbm backs off him and shouts down something to Dark Angel! Dark Angel's eyes light up as he runs over to the production area at the side of the ring
Dark Angel is loose with the control panel now as Lbm is shouting down! Angel sets one off now as a huge burst of pyro goes off at the other end of the arena!
Covered in blood & glass, the FHT Hardcore Champion Crusher Casey smacks Dark Angel in the back! He starts choking out Dark Angel over the production equipment.
Casey grabs Angel by the throat now - he can't even see him through the blood but he has both his arms around his neck! Casey picks him up and choke slams him onto the production controls smashing the controller in half!!!
PYROTECHNICS GO OFF EVERYWHERE IN THE BUILDING as BOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMM... MAX VENOM AND LBM WERE BLEW UP AND BOTH COME CRASHING DOWN OFF THE SIDE OF THE VIDEO TRON!!!
MAX VENOM AND LBM FLY THROUGH THE AIR LANDING ON THE PRODUCTION AREA! They land at the side through what looks like some wooden pannelling or container smashing through it! The entire building chants "HOLY SHIT" as everyone stands stunned!!![/color]
Gary King: In one week, over 3 million people worldwide have watched this clip on youtube making it one of the most watched clips of the year! It was truly a sickening and very shocking moment!
Rachel Beckett: And we can tell you that... The ELITE Global Honored Crown holder Max Venom and The F'N Legend Lbm will be here tonite!!!
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Post by Trey Spruance on Jun 30, 2009 10:53:15 GMT -5
The opening riff of “Walk” starts playing to a mixed reaction from the crowd.
Rachel Beckett: So the random guy that came in here drunk somehow last week gets a Hardcore title shot? Sometimes I don’t get this place.
Gary King: He isn’t JUST a random drunk, he’s not only a random drunk but also a filthy stoner… Oh, and former TV title holder.
Rachel Beckett: You could have just said that.
Gary King: Meh…
Trey Spruance makes his way down to the ring, wearing a plaid shirt, blue jeans and a black cowboy hat. As per usual he is carrying alcohol with him, a six pack of beers to be precise. He puts the beers in the corner, grabs a mic and climbs in slowly. Looking around at the fans Trey smiles. He climbs a turnbuckle with a beer and raises it high before dropping down and raising the mic to his mouth.
Trey: Apologies… Sincere apologies to anyone that actually cared or supported The Dude. Not only did I disappear from your TV screens, I made a slightly less than exciting comeback… Well, I’m here to make it up to you guys, the fans.
The crowd cheer.
Trey: Now I know I’ve said my fair share of things against you, the company and The Uprising but if you can, let it be. I have decided that the only way to truly get anywhere in FHT will be to get you guys behind me. To a wrestling company such as FHT, you guys come first. That’s what a lot of people may fail to realise. Sure, they might even win sometimes, but in reality their losing out. ‘Cause Lord knows one of the greatest feeling is actually having a fan-base and havin’ them shout your name!
The crowd start cheering and a small chant of “Dude, Dude, Dude” breaks out.
Trey: That’s right. I am the dude. The pot-smokin’, whiskey drinkin’, shit kickin’ dude!
The crowd cheer louder, getting behind Trey on this.
Gary King: Well… I’ll be damned, Trey is actually getting the fans behind him!
Rachel Beckett: I know nothing about this superstar, other than he’s apparently a stoner. Does that make him a bad person?
Gary King: Yes, yes it does.
Rachel Beckett: But... But the crowd?
Gary King: The crowd wouldn’t know right from wrong if it bit them on the ass.
Trey: So now… Now I must get down to business… You see, tonight I have a FHT Hardcore title shot. In my career, which spans a few years now, I have prised myself in Hardcore wrestling. It’s how I started, and if I’m lucky, it’ll be how it ends. Years… Years of experience. Fighting them guys in LOP’s Hardcore division, to LPW, formally known as PWA where I would challenge for the Hardcore title, and finally Full Metal Wrestling, where I did nothin’ but ask after the Ultraviolent title. Admittedly I never got a shot, hell, I got traded to the wrong show after a while. But hey, my point is, I’m Goddamm Hardcore!
The crowd cheer again as Trey stops to take a sip of beer.
Trey: I’m going to give Crusher Casey the best I can. An’ well, if that aint good enough then that’s too bad… I’ll just have to break his legs tomorrow or somethin’!
Trey chucks the empty beer can over his shoulder and grabs another one.
Trey: Other than TNA’s Scott Levy, there is one man who I would like to thank as a true inspiration to us guys that still like to carry the Hardcore torch. That guys is Sick Motherfuckin’ Nick! Without him, guys like me, Drew “Headbanger” Michaels and TJ Rage would probably never have broken into the scene. So my thanks go out to him for that. Anyway, enough’s enough, I’ll see y’all tonight in this very ring!
The crowd cheer as Trey picks up the four beers left and slides out the ring while Pantera’s “Walk” plays again.
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Post by Ninja/Killer on Jun 30, 2009 11:00:06 GMT -5
"Smooth Criminal" by Michael Jackson hits to a loud pop as out comes Jamie Coleson accompained by Zero and Connor Brody. Coleson actually slaps a few hands as he enters the ring. Coleson wears his Black Shorts, Black Tape around his wrists and hands and Black Boots. Coleson stretches out his arms and legs as the lights in the arena go out.
Halleujah DONG
Halleujah DONG
Halleujah DONG
"Out Of The Fire" plays as Dark Angel emerges from the back as a chill can be fealt through the arena. Angel looks to ring where Coleson is unfazed by the atmosphere. Angel slowly walks to the ring emotionless. Angel steps up the ring steps as Brody and Zero look over at Coleson. Angel steps over the ropes and enters the ring. Coleson still is unfazed.
DING DING DING
Coleson puts his fists up as Angel approaches him. Coleson backs away still in a defensive position as Angel tries an advance on him but Coleson moves out of the way. Angel turns as Coleson fires a kick to Angel's right leg. Angel takes it but is unfazed by it. Coleson kicks Angel in the leg again. Coleson backs away as Angel has enough and charges at him. Coleson drops down the mat and crawls between Angel's legs. Coleson runs to the ropes. Angel turns as Coleson comes off and jumps up for a Cross Body Block. Angel catches him and throws him up onto his shoulder. Coleson wiggles his legs quickly and manages to slide off of Angel's shoulder. Coleson fires some kicks to the back of Angel's leg as the big man is starting to feel the effects of the kicks. Coleson grabs Angel's wrist and tries a whip but can't even move the big man. Coleson tries again but Angel is way to strong. Angel pulls Coleson in and delivers a hard boot to the stomach. Coleson falls to his knees. Coleson grabs his stomach in pain as Angel grabs him by the back of the hair. Zero and Brody are trying to rally Coleson on. Angel takes Coleson up to his feet with a hand still full of hair but Coleson fights back with some hard jabs to Angel's stomach. Angel releases the grip on Coleson. Coleson fires a hard chop to Angel's chest. Coleson winds up and hits another hard chop. Angel out of nowhere hits a Boot to Coleson's face. Coleson takes it and is stunned but stays on his feet. Angel boots Coleson in the face again knocking him to the mat.
Angel takes Coleson off the mat and hits a HARD chop across the chest.that almost sends Coleson off his feet again. Angel gets Coleson in a Suplex position. Angel lifts Coleson up in the air and holds him up. Angel starts to walk to some ropes with Coleson still up in the air. Angel then throws Coleson onto the top rope. Coleson bounces off the rope then hits side on the ring apron then rolls to the floor. Zero and Brody immediatley rush over to check on Coleson. Coleson lays on the mat in pain as Brody and Zero are seeing if he can continue on. Angel steps over the ropes and exits the ring. Zero and Brody stand in between Brody telling Angel to back off. Angel looks at them then fires a hard right hand to Brody's face knocking him to the mat. Angel then grabs Zero by the throat and throws him into the Steel Guardrail hard. Angel grabs a recovering Coleson off the floor and lifts him up in a Gorilla Press position. Angel holds Coleson up in the air and then throws him into the ring between the ropes. Angel re enters the ring as Coleson lies on his back in pain. Angel takes Coleson off the mat and swings a big right hand that cracks Coleson on the side of the head. Coleson falls to his knees but then gets right back up to his feet and fires a desperation jab to Angel's stomach. Angel takes it then fires another hard right hand stunning Coleson. Coleson is about to fall over but Angel grabs him by the wrist and pulls him and hits a Clothesline turning Coleson inside out. Angel rolls Coleson onto his back and places his foot on his chest. 1,2, shoulder up.
Angel sits Coleson up and applys the Touch Of Death. The ref begins to count as Angel chokes whatever life is left out of Coleson. Angel breaks at four and then slams Coleson down to the mat and covers. 1,2 shoulder up. Angel takes Coleson off the mat and lifts him onto his shoulder. Angel walks to a corner then tosses Coleson up in the air slamming his face onto the top turnbuckle. Coleson is almost out of it as Angel grabs him and gets him in a Pump Handle Position. Angel lifts Coleson up then almost slams him through the mat with a Pumphandle Slam. 1,2 Angel pulls Coleson up. Brody and Zero have recovered and are slapping the mat to rally Coleson back into the match. Angel has Coleson on his feet and then wraps his hand around Coleson's throat. Angel lifts Coleson up but Coleson hits a Desperation Palm Strike to Angel's nose. Angel puts Coleson down and places his hands over his nose making sure his nose isn't broken. Coleson sees an opening and charges then jumps up and hits a Flying Knee to Angel's face. Angel is stunned as Coleson runs to the ropes again and comes off and hits another Flying Knee. Coleson grabs a hold of Angel and starts hitting a series of European Uppercuts. Coleson grabs Angel and sends him into a corner. Coleson charges in with a head full of steam and hits a Yakuza Kick. Coleson then grabs Angel by the wrist and with whatever power he has left sends Angel into the opposite corner and runs and hits another Yakuza Kick. Angel stumbles out of the corner as Coleson lets out a loud yell and then lifts the big man up and drives him with Body Slam to the mat. The crowd starts a loud "Coleson" chant as Coleson looks up to the sky then does the Moonwalk to a loud pop and a "MJ" chant. Coleson stops Moonwalking then jumps up and hits a Double Stomp to Angel's chest. Coleson covers 1,2, Angel shoves Coleson off.
Zero and Brody are on the outside slapping the mat hard. Coleson is on his feet first and holds his fist up in the air. Angel rolls onto his hands and knees. Coleson is sizing the big man up for the Spinning Back Fist. Coleson is stomping on the mat waiting for Angel to get up. Angel gets up as Coleson spins around and swings his fist but Angel grabs him by the throat then lifts him up in the air and drives him down ot the mat with the UNEARTHLY DESTROYER. Angel covers. 1,2,3!!!!
Jane:Here is your winner Dark Angel.
Angel has his arm raised as he looks down at Coleson. Brody and Zero have entered the ring and are checking on their partner. Angel looks over at the three students then gives them a nod. Angel then steps out of the ring and is heading back to the lockeroom. Brody and Zero help Coleson up to his feet as the crowd gives him a nice applause. Legacy goes to a commercial.
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Post by Ash Strife on Jun 30, 2009 12:14:10 GMT -5
The scene to Ash Strife with a heavy duty knee brace on his knee limping back stage. His hair is back in a long pony tail. He starts to make his way down the hall when he is stopped.
HG4: Mr. Strife we thought you were gone?
Strife: I am gone form in ring competition but I still have a job as commissioner so excuse me I have paper work to go over…
Ash Strife limps into his office.
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Absolute Horror
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Post by Absolute Horror on Jul 1, 2009 3:43:16 GMT -5
Something catches the eyes of Harold Gunther IV, and he goes chasing after someone. The camera pulls back as Harold catches up with ELITE World Heavyweight Champion NIN Horror. NIN’s hair is tied back, and stitches are still in his forehead as he carries his bag to his locker room. NIN is wearing black Ray-Ban sunglasses, a black t-shirt, a red leather jacket, and black jeans.
Harold:[/b] NIN, both you and “Sick” Nick won extremely hard fought contests at Wrestletopia, is it true that your match was rescheduled to this week because of medical concerns?
NIN Horror:[/b] It’s true I won a very bloody match, as I said I would, but you must remember. I walked away from mine. If there were medical concerns last week, they weren’t on me.
Harold:[/b] So are you saying that “Sick” Nick wasn’t cleared to compete last week?
NIN Horror:[/b] You’d have to ask him that.
Harold:[/b] Well the match is confirmed for tonight. What are your thoughts about going head-to-head with “Sick” Nick?
NIN Horror:[/b] Nick is a legend, an icon of FHT. He’s a very respected person around here. I’m taking that into account going into the match, but I won’t be as soon as the bell rings. When the match begins, I’ll just be standing across from an opponent who’s not at 100%
Harold:[/b] You’re not concerned that Nick could pull out a surprise tonight?
NIN Horror:[/b] Nick would need a miracle. What did I tell you last time Harold? When I walk into a title match, I walk out with the title.
Harold:[/b] Ok, last week Lbm called you out directly—
NIN Horror:[/b] Ha! I don’t think Lbm is in any shape to be issuing challenges Harold. I watched that clip on Youtube a thousand times, but please, go ahead with your question.
Harold:[/b] Well, Lbm will be here tonight! I can’t believe that he’s just forgotten about you. What do you have to say to that?
NIN Horror:[/b] Even if he is here, what's he going to do? Run me over with his wheelchair? Can you imagine what shape he’s in. I’ll bet he’s all bandaged up and on crutches or something. What do I have to worry about Harold? And I’m sure Max Venom will have his number anyway. Look, bottom line is, Lbm is crazy if he thinks I should be concerned about him. He’s crazy if he thinks he’s going to get a shot at my belt, and he’s absolutely insane if he thinks that he has a chance of taking it.
Harold:[/b] So you’re saying you’re completely over Lbm?
NIN Horror:[/b] As much as I’d love to be, I must say this Harold. I dare Lbm to call me out again. I dare him to try something, anything. If he wants to spend another week in the hospital that is.
Harold:[/b] Those are fighting words there Champ.
NIN Horror:[/b] I’m a Fighting Champion Harold.
Harold:[/b] One more thing—
NIN Horror:[/b] Wait Harold, I have one more thing for you. A little bird told me that your old friend Blue is coming back. What do you have to say about that?
Harold:[/b] Uh—
Harold stops in his tracks as NIN keeps walking. The camera zooms in on a distressed Harold as Legacy goes to commercials…
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Max Venom
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Post by Max Venom on Jul 1, 2009 8:13:30 GMT -5
Backstage at Monday Night Legacy, Max Venom is sitting around backstage on some production team boxes, typing away on a laptop, Global Honored Crown around his waist, Tag Team titles lying either side of him and bandages and a neck brace showing the results of last week's horrible fall. He frowns as the camera closes in enough to show he's browsing YouTube, where the video of Lbm and himself flying off the titantron last week has become a huge hit. Brad Baxter walks over to Venom, glancing over at the video. Brad Baxter: Oh, you've got to see the remixes. There's one with your theme music starting and then it cuts to you flying off the titantron. Oh, and there's a really great 300 themed one, like you're that black messenger guy and Lbm is Leonidas, and you're all like “This is madness!” and Lbm's head is photoshopped onto Leonidas' body, and he goes “Madness? THIS IS FHT/ELITE!” and then it cuts to you flying off the titantron. Oh, and there's a Star Wars one, like when Luke was over that pit and-Venom, having had enough of this, swings the laptop at Brad, knocking him out. The laptop goes a bit further on, slamming against the boxes and bits of electronics come flying out. Venom looks at the laptop before slamming it down on Brad Baxter's head. With that, he gathers up his title belts and walks away, evidently pissed off. Gary King: Good lord, Max Venom is certainly not in a joking mood tonight!
Rachel Beckett: You can't blame him! Lbm with his irresponsible high-risk strategy went out there with the sole goal of trying to end Venom's career! How's a man supposed to take that?!There's a groan from Brad Baxter, who twitches a little, grasping out to the laptop that crashed in his head. Brad Baxter: Cool... free laptop.Baxter grabs the broken laptop and then passes out from his injuries again. FHT/ELITE goes to an advertisement for live events before coming back to the commentary desk. Gary King: Yes, there is truly nothing like seeing FHT/ELITE, be it at our weekly Legacy shows, recorded for television, or at our house shows, with exclusive matches you won't see anywhere else!
Rachel Beckett: And many FHT/ELITE talents will be making appearances to sign autographs and meet fans as they travel through North America and the United Kingdom, so make sure to check either FHT.com, ELITE.com or FhtElite.com for dates and who's going where!Don't Lie To Yourself, It Gave You Pleasure... OH MY GOD OH MY- The fans launch into heavy booing for the man holding both halves of the tag straps and the Global Honored Crown, as he steps out on the ramp, looking up above him where last week he flew off thirty feet, scowling. Max hobbles down to the ring, a definite limp in his step and looks to be in a slight bit of pain as he steps between the ring ropes. He demands a microphone and Erik Knights is forced into giving up his for the irate Venom. Max Venom: Last week, in this very sink-hole of an arena, a travesty occurred. The greatest wrestler in this company, Max Venom, was a victim of a vicious planned assault from Lbm and his boyfriend, Dark Angel. Both men conspired to end my career in one of their sick little stunts, Lbm trapping me on the top of the titantron while Dark Angel attempted to ignite me with his illegal and unauthorised use and abuse of the fireworks machine. Thankfully, their attempt was somewhat thwarted by the intervention of Crusher Casey's excellent technical skills, re-wiring the console with Dark Angel's back, that resulted in both myself and Lbm going flying off. Yes, it was painful, hell, I'd go as far to say agonising, but there was a wonderful pain relief in looking over and seeing Lbm had gone through the exact same thing I had. So while his body is beaten up, broken down and barely functioning, I could take this injustice just to see a few more years trickle away from Lbm's already short lifespan.As you might imagine, the fans don't like this one bit, but Max Venom just smiles a vicious, victorious smile and re-adjusts his title belts. A fan chucks a drink container into the ring at this point, and Venom ducks. He rises up, looks into the crowd, pointing at a guy and waving goodbye to him as security drag the man out of the arena. Max Venom: Now, I'm not fussed about Dark Angel, personally. Sure, he's fussed as hell about me, but Angel's what I'd refer to as a perpetual loser. A guy who just never wins the big one, and lets things get in the way of that happening...I offered him a place in the Uprising, and the man turned me down, that's proof enough in my book that Dark Angel loves to wallow in his own failure. Sure, I wouldn't turn down the chance to potentially end the guy's career once and for all, hell, I'd enjoy it, but he's not a top priority. No, what I want to do is finally end the whispers, the discussion and debate about what would happen if Max Venom and Lbm finally locked up, one-on-one. Usually I wouldn't care, because I know the guy isn't at my standard, but you idiot fans keep going on like he's some unbeatable demi-god. I want to end this delusion, because let's face it, delusions aren't healthy.Just the idea of Lbm facing Max Venom has got this crowd buzzing, a rising droning noise of chatter as the fans anticipate the big showdown between the king of the veterans and the former leader of the Uprising. Max Venom: Now, most guys here would cock-tease you here and delay the confrontation to some random PPV. Not Max Venom. See, I figure that Lbm's been calling out the World Champions a fair bit, and you know what? I wouldn't mind a piece of that myself. Hell, there's really two guys who from the starting point this year have deserved World Championship gold, and that's myself and Lbm, let's face it. So I'm thinking we make our little encounter a Number One Contenders match, and let's not wait on it... Next Week, Lbm vs. Max Venom.The crowd explodes at this announcement, loud “Lbm” chants going up into the rafters as Gary King stutters on the microphone, trying to sell how huge this match is and how people should definitely tune in next week. Max Venom: And since I know there's no way in hell you are ever, ever going to beat me, I'll let you choose any stipulation you want. Hardcore, Last Man Standing, Hell In A Cell, Pure Wrestling, Kickboxing, Pie Eating... I will beat you in anything and everything your tiny brain can come up with. I will beat you, I will destroy you and all you'll be ultimately is a stepping stone on the path of Max Venom's rise to greatness.Venom drops the microphone as the fans are still in disbelief, with some on mobile phones or rushing to the box office to try and order tickets for next week. Gary King: I don't believe it! That's a PPV quality match right there on free TV next week! Lbm and Max Venom finally locking up one-on-one, and the winner gets a shot at one of the World Champions!
Rachel Beckett: That's if Lbm accepts, Gary. Personally, if I'm Lbm, I'd be coming up with some sort of excuse to avoid facing Max Venom and being exposed as the hack he truly is!
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Post by The F'N Legend Lbm on Jul 1, 2009 9:03:28 GMT -5
CLOSER [Kings of Leon] hits...[/color]
The fans erupt as Kings of Leon plays loud in the arena and pyrotechnics explode all over! Max Venom stands in the ring with his ELITE Global Honored Crown belt over his shoulder stunned to hear Lbm's music playing! Finally The F'N Legend Lbm emerges from the back to a huge pop!
Lbm raises an arm on the ramp. Lbm is wearing a Lbm t-shirt & jeans and has a bandage down one side of his face (burns) and is walking slowly as he turns and looks up to the top of the huge video-tron screen were last week Lbm & Max Venom went flying off! Lbm walks limping toward the ring as he climbs up the ring steps.[/color]
Gary King: Listen to this crowd going crazy... This ovation is deafening as a huge "LBM" chant is going out! This is crazy - both these men could have died last week and here they are!
Rachel Beckett: This is the dream match... the money match! Max Venom and Lbm have never faced each other one on one!
The F'N Legend Lbm stands face to face with Max Venom now in the centre of the ring. Both men showing their war scars from last week! Behind them on the huge video-tron the video plays over and over again showing them blown up and landing in the production area!
Lbm and Max Venom stare down each other as the chants of "LBM" continue. Some "MAX" chants also start up at other ends of the arena as Lbm and Max continue to look at each other. Finally Lbm lifts the microphone ready to address Max Venom.[/color]
The F'N Legend Lbm: How the mighty have fallen ehh Max Venom! Only a few weeks ago you stood King Dick with your little group, The Uprising thinking that you were unstoppable! And yet every single one of them Max... all a let down! All an embarrassment! I told you weeks ago Venom... you said to me all them men & women in your stable were held back by a bunch of veterans who wouldn't give up their spots!
Well what happened when they all gotten give their shots at the big time Venom? What happened? I'll tell you what happened... everyone of them buckled under the pressure and got the hell out of town! Fizz, Strife, Andrews - all otherwise defeated and gone! As for that big lummocks Crusher Casey! Well he might have won himself the FHT Hardcore Championship, but for all he's done with that one he might as well not have bothered!
And so while the legacy of the greats in FHT/ELITE history. Men like Trippy P, Stone Cold Steve Austin, Reverend Daddy Joe and Lbm continue to live on. The legacy of The Uprising will be that in 14 weeks six jobbers took the push of their entire careers and fucked it all away!!! All except for one... All except for you Max Venom!!!
The crowd are cheering on Lbm as the ELITE Global Honored champion stands pissed off at Lbm's comments![/color]
The F'N Legend Lbm: Honestly Max Venom! I don't hate you! Maybe I should after all the shots you've taken at me over the weeks but no - I don't hate you Max Venom! Each and every time you have come out to this ring and spoken I have listened to every word you have said! That you stand before me one half of the FHT/ELITE Tag Team Champions and ELITE Global Honored Champion proves that all your big talk has been somewhat backed up!
Last week Max Venom you showed me guts! When you climbed up 30ft above the ground onto that videotron with me! Max Venom that took a hell of a lot of bottle! I've been doing crazy shit like that for years. But not you Max Venom - your still a relative rookie in this business and yet you stood toe to toe with me and climbed up there! At any time one of us could have fallen off that videotron and fallen to our deaths! But you didn't care... all you cared about was the fight and the victory!
I don't know about you Max but when I woke up this morning, some seven days after taking that huge drop off the videotron, I still had a sore back! I still felt the burns from the pyro on my skin and I still could feel the dizziness in my head! But for me Max... It was worth it! To entertain these fans and to actually show up here and put on a performance of any kind when so many choose not to - it was worth it!
And so Max Venom... I say to you this! For 14 weeks since the return of FHT/ELITE in 2009 when Lbm fought into the locker room with Trey Spruance and was sucker punched by some guy Max Venom in the back... Everyone I have spoke to has asked me one question... Lbm when are you gonna face Max Venom one on one? Well I have the answer to that question! I don't wanna wait till next week.
The F'N Legend Lbm versus Max Venom... TONITE!!!
The place erupts as Lbm smiles back at Max Venom who stands in front of him looking shocked! Lbm rallies the fans who cheer louder and louder![/color]
Gary King: Max Venom challenged Lbm for a match next week for the ELITE Heavyweight Championship No# 1 Contendership... Lbm just went one better and accepted but for tonite!!!
Rachel Beckett: He can't do that! He can't do that! Max Venom isn't in no condition to compete tonite!? This is crazy! He fell of the videotron last week!!!
Gary King: Of course he can compete! Lbm fell off the same video tron - are you forgetting!? What is Max Venom gonna say?
Max Venom: I accept!!!
The F'N Legend: I'll see you then... CHAMP!!!
Lbm drops the microphone and backs up out of the ring now to a huge pop! The ELITE Global Honored Champion stands in the ring looking intense as Lbm slowly heads back up the ramp to the back! He turns in the aisle and looks up again at the video tron as Max Venom stares back at him![/color]
Gary King: The first ever one on one encounter between Max Venom and Lbm happens here tonite for the number one contendership for the ELITE Heavyweight Championship!
Rachel Beckett: That is gonna be huge!!! I can't wait!!!
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Post by Ace Andrews on Jul 2, 2009 3:29:59 GMT -5
The scene cuts into a shot of the commissioners office, where we see 'Big Daddy' Ash Strife, is sitting up, his legs stretched out to one side behind his desk, and we can see his leg is being kept as straight as possible. Ash pauses to rub his knee again, and then glances over another sheet of paper, an evil smirk crossing his face. He goes to pick up a pen, but is stopped as there is a knocking on the door. He pauses, looking down at the paper and then the door and shrugs.
AS-”Come in.”
The door swings open slowly, and Ash stares at it for a few more seconds before his eyes widen as in comes ACE ANDREWS! However Ace isn't his normal self, as he is being wheeled in, and the massive neck brace he is wearing seems to indicate he is still hurt from the PPV. Standing behind the wheelchair and pushing Ace around is a massive giant of a man, and this man glares at Ash for a few uncomfortable seconds before wheeling Ace to in front of Strife's desk. Despite the neck brace Ace still seems to be smiling as he smiles at Ash.
AA-”Well, hello Ash. How are you mate?”
Ash points at his leg with a raised eyebrow.
AS-”I've been better. You're not looking too well though Ace. What are you doing here?”
AA-”I came to run my company of course. Hard to do that from a Hospital Bed.”
AS-”But I thought you weren't the owner any more? Thats what everyone was told last week.”
AA-”Yes well, LBM should really think twice before trying to screw me out of my owner's position. He can spread all the propaganda he wants, at the end of the day just one man runs FHT/Elite, and that's me.”
AS-”Umm....I'm still commissioner. That makes 2 people.”
Ace looks at Ash like he's an absolute idiot for a few seconds and then leans back and looks up at the giant.
AA-”I got ahead of myself again, didn't I?”
The Giant nods and then Ace reaches up and he is handed a piece of paper from the giant. Ace then looks back at Ash and smiles slightly, though it could just be a wince of pain.
AA-”I'm sorry Ash, it's these new meds. They've got my spun around on a loop. I can barely tell my ass from my face.”
AS-”You're not the only one.”
AA-”Oh good. Make this easier for me. As you know, I AM the owner of FHT/Elite, and I've decided it's not in our best interests to have an FHT/Elite Commissioner that simply can't do his job properly. These papers right here are your termination papers. Effective Immediately you are no longer the Commissioner. Go home and rehab your knee.”
Ash glares down at the papers and then at Ace. He picks them up and then starts to read through them, before shaking his head. He then calmly grabs a pen and starts to sign some more paperwork, until Ace coughs and Ash looks up at him.
AA-”You're fired. Why are you signing more paperwork?”
AS-”Because I feel like it.”
Ash goes back to signing paperwork, and Ace sighs and reaches into his jacket pocket pulling out a bottle of pain pills. He takes a few and then looks over at Ash who is still signing.
AA-”Ash, I may not be able to wrestle ever again. You may think you can do whatever you want, and I can't stop you. But this man behind me, is Levinator. He's 7'4, 360 pounds of Pure Australian Muscle. If you don't stop signing things immediately, Big Lev here is going to reach over, snap your wrists in 3 places, and then rip that contract to shreds.”
Ash finally stops, flicking closed the contract he was signing and then tossing the pen over to Ace.
AS-”And I'm done. Consider that my last act as Commissioner.”
AA-”Good. Now get out of my arena, and I don't want to see you again until you have a medical clearance for that knee.”
Ash stands up and then limps around the desk. He pauses at the side of Ace's wheelchair and then leans down and gets as close to Ace's face as possible.
AS-”And just how do you plan on keeping me out?”
AA-”I don't. He will.”
Ash pauses to contemplate that comment and in that hesitation, Levinator boots him squarely in the side of his busted knee! Ash goes down screaming and Lev drags him back up and then tosses him out of the office and down the corridor, where Ash goes down cradling at his kne. Lev then strolls back in and picks up the name plaque off the desk and then tosses it out at Ash.
L-”And you can take that heap of shit with you too! Security get that bloody wanker outta here. He's not allowed back to his knees ridgey didge, ya hear me?”
Security seems a bit puzzled, but they take Ash off anyway and Lev turns back to Ace who has reached over the desk and grabbed the last contract that Ash was signing. He chuckles as he reads it and then turns back to Levinator who is standing beside the doorway. He holds the contract out for Lev to read.
AA-”He's a sneaky ass bastard. I would have done the same damn thing.”
Lev takes the contract, reads it and then shrugs. He then hands it back to Ace and adjusts the sleeve of his shirt.”
L-”What are we doing now then boss?”
AA-”For now, nothing. Tonight already has three main events, and for some reason Blade's plane tickets have been canceled again. So I guess we just sit back and watch for this week. But we'll watch very very closely.”
Lev nods and then the scene fades to black on Ace sitting once more behind the pine desk of the former commissioner.
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Post by Former FHT Employee Daniel Ice on Jul 2, 2009 8:00:21 GMT -5
Harold Gunther IV: What a match, ladies and gentleman, tonight Max Venom and Lbm finally go at it one-on-one, and I'm here with a man who's no stranger to both men, Dark Angel. Angel, you've wrestled against Lbm and alongside him for years, but perhaps your most notable recent rivalry to date has come from Max Venom. Who do you feel has the edge going into this match tonight?
[Harold lifts the microphone up to the massive Dark Angel, so he can speak easier into it. He pauses, as if thinking, before continuing]
Dark Angel: The thing is, Harold, Lbm is a professional who's done this for years and years, while Max Venom is a talented rookie who acts like a petulant child. He doesn't get exactly his way, then he's out here threatening to strike or walk out to some other promotion. Venom doesn't realise how good he's had it so far, he's barely had to defend his tag titles, he was given a far easier draw so he could win the Global Honored Crown... Lbm will frustrate him, Harold, Venom won't get his way and he'll be thrown right off his game, and that's why the F'n Legend is walking out with the win tonight, in my opinion.
Harold Gunther IV: Well, I can assume that you'll be watching Max Venom very closely after he beat you for the Global Honored Crown at Wrestletopia. Your thoughts, Angel?
Dark Angel: Its partly my fault. See, after our great match in the Glass Ceiling Cage all those weeks ago, I assumed myself and Venom were done, that the respect we had gained for each other would carry over for our careers. I should've known not to trust a snake like Max Venom though. See, while he was out there in the ring whining about not having a match or being overlooked, he knew the entire time I was an option. So instead of being a man about it, instead of challenging me one on one, Max Venom let eight other guys do the dirty work for him.
[Angel takes the microphone off Harold, nearly lifting him off his feet in the process. He stares directly into the camera, suddenly intense and focused]
Dark Angel: But Max, don't delude yourself. Don't think that I'll just forgive and forget, let you crap all over my biggest achievement in the company without retribution. See, you're lucky. You've managed to escape the full display of my anger and wrath, be it from flinging yourself off buildings or getting involved with Lbm. I'm waiting, I'm watching and each and every second I see you holding what is rightfully mine, my rage boils and grows. I've got two words for you, Max Venom, and they are “Rematch Clause”. I could be a coward like you, I could force you into that ring after you went flying off the titantron and after Lbm tears you apart limb by limb, but no. I want you at one hundred percent. I want you at your very best, I want you sauntering down the ramp with that cocky smile plastered over your smug face, my title on your shoulder. Then, and only then, will my revenge be truly achieved, when your smile is hidden behind a crimson mask of blood, beaten by the monster you've goaded and slowly created. No more games, Max Venom, no more kid gloves. The Unearthly Destroyer, the Dark One, the dominating monster of ELITE is coming for you, and you've got two choices: Keep running or look up from the mat between blood-soaked tears to see the Dark Angel holding the Global Honored Crown in victory once again. I want you at your very best so the next day, when you wake up in a hospital bed, you can realise that against the true power of the Dark Angel, your best simply wasn't good enough.
[There's an uncomfortable pause as Angel stares right into the camera and Harold Gunther takes the microphone back, obviously not expecting such a tirade. He stutters for a moment, obviously wondering how he transitions from that]
Harold Gunther IV: Well, er... Earlier tonight, you faced off with young Jamie Coleson. He had a good run in the gauntlet match at Wrestletopia and again looked sharp and promising against you tonight. Your thoughts on the young up-and-comer?
Dark Angel: He's got balls, I'll give him that. He stepped into the gauntlet match and lasted through a good portion of that match. He's won some fans over and yes, the kid seems to be getting better and better with each match. Just needs to learn how to pick his fights, charging head-first into a match with me after I lost my Global Honored Crown, not the smartest of moves. That comes with experience though, so who knows. Sky's the limit when you've got that much natural talent being channelled by a teacher as technically proficient as Akuma Ninja.
Harold Gunther IV: And finally, there's rumours floating around on the internet about a backstage confrontation with Crusher Casey, anything you'd like to say there?
Dark Angel: What happens backstage, stays backstage, Harold. You've been here long enough to know that. Now, if you'd excuse me...
[Angel walks off and Harold addresses the camera]
Harold Gunther IV: Well, stay tuned, we've still got Trey Spruance against Crusher Casey, can Casey make his first defence of the Hardcore Title a successful one? Also our amazing triple main event, featuring NIN Horror taking on “Sick” Nick, Akuma Ninja facing off against his bitter enemy, Soul Reaper and the first one-on-one match between Lbm and Max Venom! This is going to be one show you won't wanna miss a second of!
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Post by The F'N Legend Lbm on Jul 3, 2009 7:35:18 GMT -5
Backstage Area...[/color]
Following Harold Gunther IV's David Frost style indepth grilling of Dark Angel, we cut to a shot of The F'N Legend Lbm dressed in his ring gear ahead of his match with Max Venom walking through the locker room areas!
Lbm is smiling as he comes face to face with the FHT legend that is "Sick" Nick! Lbm and "Sick" Nick stand face to face as inside the arena, the fans watching this can be heard cheering and a huge "Sick" Nick chant goes out!
"Sick" Nick: Hey Dion!
The F'N Legend Lbm: Whom I talking to here... is this Mentally "Sick" Nick or simply "Sick" Nick?
"Sick" Nick: Tonite I'm all business Little Big Man. I got me NIN Horror and a shot at the ELITE Heavyweight Championship! - I ain't in no mood for jokes!
The F'N Legend Lbm: Okay! I understand! Well let me just say Nick... we go back more years than I care to remember! I know we ain't as close as we used to be - I guess these things happen! But what I did wanna say is - good luck tonite! Your coming off a huge victory over ShadowWalker in Big A$$ Extreme Bash last Sunday! This could be the biggest comeback since... since... Mick Foley!
"Sick" Nick: Bang bang!!! Why do you think I'm even challenging for the title in the first place - whenever I'm at a crossroads all I gotta do is think... What Would Mick Do? And it gets me through - I gotta see someone about getting shares in this place? Who owns that 49%?
The F'N Legend Lbm: Hahaha... You said no jokes?
"Sick" Nick: I know! Thank you Lbm for your wishes... But I don't need no good luck tonite! NIN Horror is gonna get f**ked up!!!
The F'N Legend Lbm: Give one for me Nick... wife stealing bastard!!! And hey... If you ever wanna show them what Big A$$ Extreme Bash would look like with someone other than Vacationwalker... you got my number!!!
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Lbm and "Sick" Nick shake hands to loud cheers as "Sick" Nick heads off in the opposite direction while The F'N Legend Lbm heads on further down the corridor! Lbm walks past a limping Ash Strife who has a box with all his stuff in it from his office! Lbm laughs at him as he continues on!
Finally Lbm gets to a door with the words "Newbie Locker Room" graphittied on them! No stranger to the "Newbie Locker Room" which of course earliar this year began the entire Uprising thing. Lbm heads inside. The room is empty now apart from one solitary figure sitting in the corner tying up his boots![/color]
The F'N Legend Lbm: Wow... a few months ago you couldn't get moving in this place. It was like asylum or something! Where'd everybody go?
Trey Spruance: I think you released them and as for the rest - they all own/run the company in some way now!
The F'N Legend Lbm: Hah... very good! Listen Trey... I don't really think we've met! I'm Lbm...
Trey Spruance: Yeah I know who you are... former seven month FHT Hardcore Champion wasn't it? We wrestled on the first show of 2009! We fought into this very locker room!
The F'N Legend Lbm: Stop on the histronics... this ain't no Blade promo! Hahaha!
Trey Spruance: Hahaha... He'll not be watching anyway - he'll be off showering somewhere with The Heritics! You know Max Venom really should consider joining them afterall now that The Uprising has folded!
The F'N Legend Lbm: Hahaha... You know Trey thats one of the reasons I'm here! You sir were right on the money when you left The Uprising! You said all along - you didn't think the stable would last and you were right! You saw cracks way before anyone else! Fair dues...
Trey Spruance: Thank you! Your right... I did!
The F'N Legend Lbm: I'll tell you why I'm here Trey! I wanted to say I saw your promo earliar and well I liked it! Paying homage to the men who got you here! I'm sorry things ain't worked out for you so far in FHT/ELITE but Trey I want you to keep at it! Its tough to catch a break around here and The Uprising was all about latching on and taking an easy way to the top and you didnt want that!
You wanted to work for it and I admire that! I'm glad your back and man you got Crusher Casey here tonite for the FHT Hardcore Championship! I'm really looking forward to it! I really hope you can take it to that big lummocks! And Trey if you don't win it tonite - be here next week and fight agin and again! Cause someday - it'll be your time! I really believe that day ain't too far away!
Trey Spruance: Thank you... You know I was always told that you were this nasty sob politician and...
The F'N Legend Lbm: Don't believe everything you hear! Listen I gotta go - I got me my own match tonite and I gotta get warmed up! But seriously man - you need anything - anything at all - give me a shout!
Trey Spruance: Okay I will do... thank you! I appreciate that and good luck against Max Venom tonite too!
The F'N Legend Lbm: Oh and lay off the hard stuff espically before a match! Theres a bunch of us go drinking after the shows every week. Maybe see you there dude...
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Lbm shakes hands with Trey "The Dude" Spruance as he heads out of the deserted "Newbie Locker Room". He meets his wife/NIN Horro's girlfriend Sally Wilson who is walking down the corridor with her new born baby! Sally smiles huge as she meets her husband as Lbm kisses her on the cheek as he is given the baby and starts holding it.[/color]
The F'N Legend Lbm: You made it... Why didn't you call before hand! I could have set you up with your own little locker room. Man look at her... Hello wee Zara... How are whu... Look at her Sally - she's the double of you! She's beautiful! How you baring up? Is NIN providing for you all okay!
Sally Wilson: Yeah I'm fine. We're fine! She sleeps about four hours a night so I'm a little tired - but it's worth it just looking at her!
The F'N Legend Lbm: Sally... I tell you... She's so beautiful! I mean the boys Homer Gervais and Elvis Sinatra were lovely kids - John and Robert they were ugly as babies - that comes from Sammy's side of the family but this kid... she's beautiful! You should bring her over or something! We'll get all the kids over - I'll give Eitthan a call and we'll have a barbecue at the weekend!?
Sally Wilson: That would be good but I don't think NIN would like that... He's very protective over us and... He's stressed at the minute! Its tough on him - he's the ELITE Heavyweight Champion and he can't get to sleep at night cause of Zara Ophelia crying! He's obsessing about these DNA tests that you guys gotta take!
The F'N Legend Lbm: Ophelia? Seriously Sally that sounds like something out of the adam's family!!! Where in the hell did you get that?
Sally Wilson: Sussssh you... thats his mother's name!
The F'N Legend Lbm: Haha... Well then don't tell him! But seriously - its the summer and I got this big house and garden and the new pool/steam house - and the place just feels empty without you and the kids around! Seriously come over this weekend! I've been dying to spend time with my new daughter!
Sally Wilson: Well I'll think about it. But we really got to get back or NIN will be furious! Thank you and thank you for the cheque - I got it yesterday morning! Your looking well too!
The F'N Legend Lbm: You too Sally... you too!
Sally Wilson takes back baby Zara Ophelia from Lbm who kisses her on the head before Sally walks away! Lbm stands watching his estranged wife and what could be his first daughter leave! He heads towards his locker room as FHT/ELITE Monday Night Legacy goes to commercial![/color]
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Max Venom
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Post by Max Venom on Jul 3, 2009 10:41:07 GMT -5
We're back on FHT/ELITE Legacy once again and Max Venom is backstage, walking the corridors having just removed his neck brace. He stretches out his neck a little, frowning a bit, but it seems fine to work with. As he's walking, he just about manages to keep his gold from falling away, the two Tag Title belts resting on each shoulder and the Global Honored Crown around his waist. He passes the office of the owner, then stops, putting on a fake smile and entering. Max Venom: Ace! How you doing there? Man, you've really grown.Of course, Max isn't talking to Ace but instead the giant Levinator, who growls menacingly at Venom, unsure of what to do. Ace wheels himself from behind the desk, hiding his annoyance. Ace Andrews: No, no, that's just my bodyguard, Levinator. Its... fine to see you, Max. What can I do for the man about to wrestle Lbm in the biggest match of his career on free television rather than PPV or even just next week, where I could've made some money out of it?
Max Venom: Ah, Ace. Sometimes its not about the money, you know? Sometimes its about beating Lbm up. Surely you understand that, more than anyone... After all, how many times did Lbm beat you? Two times? Three? And you know, after publicly humiliating you by calling you out on your failures each time. Must've been really embarrassing to have been insulted on the mic by a guy almost twice your age and then beaten.There's a pause while Ace starts squeezing an executive stress ball on his desk, mumbling words under his breath. Ace Andrews: Yes, well, Max, seriously, what can I do for you in the next few seconds before you leave?
Max Venom: Oh, well... You know its nearly a year since I signed my contract, right? 20th July, Pride & Passion. Well, that date falls on a Monday this year, so I'm thinking we celebrate a bit. After all, its been a successful year as FHT/ELITE's best rookie.
Ace Andrews: I'll see what I can do, Max, although best rookie? Seems to me the title of best rookie would go to the guy who won the World Title a few months after his arrival.
Max Venom: Maybe, but then again, I'm ending this first year holding both tag belts and the Global Honored Crown, while you're going around like Professor X. And you never know, there's still time for Max Venom to end his rookie year with a World Title...
Ace Andrews: Won't win it standing here chatting to me, will you? Goodbye, Max.
Max Venom: Later, Ironside.Venom strolls out the door, as Ace grips tighter and tighter on his stress ball, until it bursts, showering himself and big Lev in a cloud of white powder. Ace slams his fists down on anger on his desk as Venom continues onwards, really smiling now. He nearly bumps into Ash Strife, hobbling along, who turns to call on Venom. Ash Strife: You!
Max Venom: Me!
Ash Strife: You've got some nerve. Guys like me and Ace, we sacrificed our bodies for your ideals, for your war, even when we had the power. So what do you do? Quietly disband the entire stable behind our backs, like a coward! I came out of that operating theatre to find the team I nearly lost my knee for didn't exist anymore!
Max Venom: Yeah, see, its sorta hard to run a stable when half its members are crippled, Ash. And heck, you were fired. So was Ace! How I was I supposed to know you'd both come strolling back in the next week? Well, not really strolling. More hobbling and rolling. But see, that's the thing, if you thought the war was over, if you thought we won... Then you never got the message in the first place. It wasn't about power or money or dominance, it was about respect. The veterans never respected us, they wanted to get to the top and stay on top for as long as possible, and the Uprising was our way of changing the status quo. We came so close, Ash! Hell, if you had beaten RDJ, if Ace had beaten Blade, maybe then we would've succeeded!There's a pause as Ash gets in Venom's face, who looks rather chilled out about the whole experience. Ash Strife: So what, you're going to gloat now, go off and do better things, having used the careers of other men to further your own?
Max Venom: Well, I didn't see the need in gloating about it, but yeah, basically. But hey, if Ace gets on his feet again, if your knee gets ring-worthy, if Casey hasn't got injured himself in the hardcore division, then you're all welcome to come find me, we'll have the big scenic four way match, and I'll win and take another career boost off the Uprising. See, you and Ace, you played for power, Casey used us as a vehicle to get to Lbm and the Hardcore Title... You all used the Uprising, so don't get high and mighty on me now its come to bite you in the ass. You want that match, Ash, in a year or so after your bum knee fixes itself? Come find me, I'll be right at the top of the card, waiting.With that, Max strides off quickly. Ash tries to catch up, but with his damaged leg, can't and just stands in the distance, eyeing Venom with anger. Venom takes a right turn into a room with bright lights and a sharp white background, where Crusher Casey and The Fizz are taking publicity photos with the Hardcore Title. The Fizz points Venom out to Casey, and he signals for a break, which no one argues with. Crusher Casey: Venom! About time! Give me my Tag Title!Venom puts on a fake puzzled face, as he starts looking through his three title belts, pretending he's looking for one. Casey obviously isn't in the mood for games though, and steps over to Venom, shadowing him under his colossal size. Crusher Casey: I was appointed the other tag team champion by committee. I want my belt.
Max Venom: Oh, yeah, you were. See, though, I really don't care for committees or executive decisions, I am bit of a rebel, see? Casey, let me educate you a little. As of this show, I've held this belt for 10 months, 26 days, or 330 days. 47 weeks. I'm very close to having these belts for a year, and I'm a little bit attached to them. I've held them with Blade and Ace Andrews, I've had to hold them on my own twice now... So I think when I've held these belts that long, I should get the opportunity to choose my partner.
Crusher Casey: So what you're saying is that you don't think the man who pinned Soul Reaper, the man who defeated Lbm for the Hardcore title, the most devastating monster in the FHT/ELITE locker-room is good enough?
Max Venom: Thank you! Glad you see my side of it!The Fizz only just manages to stop Casey punching a hole through Venom's head. He takes a few deep breaths as he tries to calm down. Max Venom: Look, you're welcome to tag along for defences if you really want to, but I'm not going to acknowledge you as my partner, Casey. Do it for what fleeting loyalty you have to the old Uprising, I suppose, and to destroy some guys. I'm a bit fed up of a new tag partner every few months though, so I think its just better all round if I hold both belts, after all, I've done the best job by far keeping them safe.
Crusher Casey: So you're the expert, huh?
Max Venom: Casey, I've never lost a title belt. Never. I've won gold in all the promotions I was formally a part of, and nobody ever beat me. The promotions died before anyone managed it. I don't lose title belts. Ever. Got it?
Crusher Casey: And let's say I disagree, Venom... I could Casey Bomb you right into hell and take all your gold for myself.
Max Venom: Well, Casey, you could do that. But I'd like to remind you of one thing. A while back, Ace Andrews, our esteemed owner, gave me an open shot at the Hardcore Title. He obviously intended for me to use it on Lbm if he won after your match, but hey. I've still got it, and it'd be a real shame if after some bloody and brutal match, you're barely standing, you're bleeding but just about managed to pull it off, you hear something in the distance... “Don't lie to yourself, it gave you pleasure...” Oh my god. Oh my.Again, Venom has brought one of his old Uprising partners to a verbal standstill. He smiles and walks off as Casey just about manages to keep his temper in check, taking his rage out on a light, that goes flying off into the distance. --------------------------------------------------- Gary King: Max Venom and Lbm, two men who are so similar in ways, both excellent wrestlers, both incredibly charismatic, both men born leaders... But so different as well, Lbm a classy veteran, encouraging young talents, popular with his peers. Max Venom though, he's a smug prick and proud of it.
Rachel Beckett: Don't you see what Max was doing there, Gary? He was motivating his former partners of the Uprising with some light-hearted goading! What a man!
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Post by Blade on Jul 3, 2009 17:02:02 GMT -5
--FHT/ELITE Legacy returns from commercial in an unfamiliar location. The pictures appear to be shot with a handheld camera which is scanning the entire area. The large number of small windows indicates the inside of a plane, but the rest of the interior would be better suited on the inside of a Las Vegas casino. Hanging on the back wall is a portrait of FHT/ELITE Majority Shareholder Ace Andrews. The obvious sounds of the jet engines can be heard in the background, seemingly confirming it is a private jet. The camera swings around and catches the site of one of the many masked Heretics.-- [/i] Sentience:[/b] Here, film us. Blade wants Ace to know exactly what happens when tries to mess with him.[/font] --The holder of the camera, now obviously Sentience, passes it to the masked Heretic. After taking a second to correct the camera, the new cameraman points it towards a large black leather sofa. Blade is sitting in the centre, relaxing. Next to him lays Harley, he legs over Blades knees. Sentience takes up a position behind them. Blade sits up slightly, ready to address the camera. --[/i] Blade:[/b] Ace Andrews, you pathetic little worm. You just couldn’t let it go could you? I thought we had finally found some closure, that you had finally realised what happens when you defy me and the Heretics. But obviously you landed even harder on your head than everyone else had thought. So, in pathetic revenge, you cancel my plane ticket just to stop me getting to the show. But twice? That’s sad Ace. Yet, knowing you as well as I do, knowing how petty you truly are, we pre-empted the fact you would cancel our tickets again this week. You seem to forget, I have my resources, and I have the Heretics. There is nothing out of our grasp if we want it, each one of us capable of so many things if we work together. Sooooo...we stole your jet. Suure it might seem like a felony, but I have a good lawyer. [/font] Harley:[/b] Plus, you kind of deserved it. [/font] Blade:[/b] True enough. Ace, there is a simple message in all of this. Stop trying to sabotage me and my efforts. Because quite frankly Ace, I’m smarter than you and I will always find another way. If you keep doing this, if you keep fucking with me, your job will get harder and harder. And that will mostly that will fall down to you being out of that wheelchair and into a full body cast. This is your only warning, fuck with me and it’s all over for you. Now, if you’ll excuse me, myself and Harley are going to test out the king-size you have installed in the back, ciao.[/font] --Blade gets to his feet, grabbing Harley by the hand and pulling her off the sofa. The Heretic with the camera follows their movements. Harley has already dropped her mini skirt around her ankles, revealing her bare, perky behind. Blade pulls her through the door, slamming the door behind him. From off camera, Sentience grabs and lens and swings it back to face him. --[/i] Sentience:[/b] Yes, well, I wish that was the only problem facing us this day but we have bigger problems to deal with. The Uprising may be dead, but things are still not as they should be. With The Uprising gone, is has only become apparent that the problems we faced were greater than we originally anticipated. But that has not quashed our resolve. This illness is terminal. Any action we take now would simply prolong the inevitable. So we are left with only one option. FHT/ELITE will die by our hands. Quickly and efficiently, each and every one of you worthless peons will be eliminated and we shall rebuild this company in its original image, back to the way things should be. And the only thing you can do to avoid total annihilation is to join us, to follow our ideals and join the Heretics Anonymous. Become a member of the collective and help us build a better place. I am Sentience and I am the Voice of the Heretics. The words I speak bring truth and light to the darkness that surrounds you. You have a chance. Go ahead, save yourselves.[/font] --At those words, the Heretic holding the camera zooms in on the door that Blade and Harley disappeared through. The muffled sound of a women’s moan can be heard through the door. Before being able to film more, Sentience rips the camera from the Heretics hands and stops the live stream.--[/i] [/center]
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Crusher Casey
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Post by Crusher Casey on Jul 3, 2009 20:43:36 GMT -5
Crusher Casey is in the locker room and all cameras are on the New Hardcore Champion, Casey has called a press conference for tonight...let's join him...
Casey: Thank you all for coming on such short notice, so let's get on with this, First I want to thank the "retirement home" for letting out LBM to face me , you know it wasn't easy to beat the hell out of the old man, but HELL I really enjoyed it so much, it only took me 1 and 1/2 rounds to do it, it could see he was ready for his wheelchair, so I did the only thing I could, "I ENDED HIS REIN" and became the NEW HARDCORE CHAMPION...and what do I get in return, TRASH THROWN INTO THE RING, NOTHING BUT FUCKING "BOO'S FROM THOSE THANKLESS FANS, SO I SAY TO HELL WITH ALL OF THEM, WHO NEEDS THAT SHIT ANYWAY...I came here over 4 yrs ago and got no fucking respect , none from the wrestlers, and none from management. so I stuck it out here, taking every shitty match that they would give me, and doing what they wanted, but that is all changed now, now I tell them what I want, and what matches I'll take, so tonight I have to defend my Title against Trey "The Drunk" Spunce, I will give you all a prediction for tonights match, I will walk in the Champion, and I WILL WALK OUT THE CHAMPION...AND THERE AIN'T SHIT YOU CAN DO ABOUT IT....So you can all leave now, I have a match to get ready for...
Casey walks towards the door and tells them to "GET THE FUCK OUT NOW"....They all seem upset by the way Casey is being toward them, they all leave and when the last one is just out the door Casey slams it shut......
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Max Venom
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Post by Max Venom on Jul 4, 2009 6:14:10 GMT -5
CLOSER [Kings of Leon] hits...The fans rise to their feet as the music of the F'n Legend himself, Lbm, starts to play to signal the start of one of the most anticipated matches in FHT/ELITE's recent history. Out comes the ex-Hardcore Champion, hobbling a bit with burns from last week still on his face, but smiling, prepared and ready for Max Venom. He poses on the ramp as fireworks shoot up, and he takes a nostalgic look at the top of the stage. Gary King: When you talk about legends, Hall of Famers, guys who this company was built on, you can't neglect mentioning Lbm. The man has done it all and tonight he hopes to add another accomplishment to his resume by taking out Max Venom here tonight!
Rachel Beckett: Oh sure, he's technically a legend and all, but he's done, Gary! He's out of his league! Max Venom is new generation and completely focused on Lbm's complete and utter defeat.Lbm slaps hands with some fans at ringside holding up a selection of Lbm T-Shirts, when suddenly he is struck down from behind! The fans boo as Max Venom starts stomping down on Lbm while shouting insults at the fans, who shout right back. Venom drags Lbm to the ramp and wraps the camera's power cable around Lbm, choking the life right out of the legend as the referee tries to get Venom to stop from the ring. Rachel Beckett: Lbm took too long posturing and posing! Slow Poison has struck early, and what a game plan from Max Venom, weaken Lbm down however you want before the bell even rings!Lbm tries to fight back, as Venom continues to tug on the power cable, until Lbm is starved of oxygen. Venom lifts Lbm up, dragging him towards the stage. A fan leaps over the barricade to Lbm's defence, throwing blows at Venom, who shrugs it off, and lands a haymaker on the fan, demanding security throw the guy out. This gives Lbm some time to recover and he pounces on Venom, turning him around for some quick right shots as the fans roar in approval. Venom manages to duck one and the two men start trading blows on the entrance ramp, before Venom ends this classic scene with a shot right between Lbm's legs. Gary King: This match hasn't even started and Venom's taking full advantage of that fact, with that cheap shot on Lbm right there!
Rachel Beckett: Well, its about time someone went and neutered Lbm! I have nightmares about calling this show in a few years and all the matches feature the sons and daughters that sleazy, sex-driven man!Lbm falls down to the ramp, clutching his balls as Venom forces the fans to move back, stealing one of the steel chairs from the first row, and placing Lbm's head in between the gap by the seat and back rest. He then kicks the support beam, and the chair attempts to shut itself, trapping Lbm's neck between it! Lbm struggles to get his breath again. Venom then lifts Lbm up on his shoulders for the Lethal Injection, but Lbm struggles free, managing to remove the chair in the process. He swings it at Venom, who ducks and Lbm smacks the barricade with it instead. Gary King: What do you do if you're the referee in this match and neither man seemingly wants to get to the ring to formally start this match? Its a Number One Contenders Match, we need some order here!Max Venom clotheslines Lbm right over the barricade, and then flips himself over and on top of Lbm, dropping an elbow right onto Lbm's throat. The security just about manage to keep the fans at bay while Max Venom whips Lbm towards the stage, and over the barricade there. The referee waiting in the ring finally makes a decision on what to do and starts counting out both men. Max continues towards Lbm, but Lbm pops up with a fire extinguisher, spraying the fumes right into Venom's face! Rachel Beckett: Come on, referee, he's using a foreign object right there to gain an unfair advantage over poor Max Venom! Disqualify him and declare Venom the winner!
Gary King: And what about Max Venom using the steel chair and power cables to his advantage, we're just going to ignore that. Anyway, this match hasn't even started, the referee there is counting both men out but they're so obsessed with going after each other, I don't think they've noticed!Lbm stops spraying now as a cloud of fumes blocks his vision. Suddenly Venom leaps out of them with a flying crossbody! Lbm staggers back, and the two men fall a few feet down into the technical area of the show. The referee is about to reach the ten count and its obvious neither man will get to the ring, so actually relents and starts counting to twenty instead. Lbm and Venom get back to their feet, Lbm slamming Venom's head into the control desk, causing a few spotlights to dim or rise. Venom elbows Lbm in the gut and returns the favour, causing Trippy P's entrance video to play for a few moments, to a fairly big nostalgia pop. Gary King: The referee is so eager to try and get a match out of this that he's compromised and starting counting to twenty, but still neither man cares!Lbm starts throwing strong rights at Venom, sending him staggering back towards the repaired wooden frame both men were flung onto just last week! Venom catches one of the punches and uses it to launch Lbm into the wooden frame. Lbm however uses a surprising bit of agility, launching himself off the box and coming at Venom with a flying clothesline. He then climbs the box, looking to drop an elbow off it, but suddenly looks uncomfortable... His foot is stuck in a gap in the wood! He starts tugging at his leg, frustrated as Venom gets to his feet, and a malicious smile creeps over his face. Rachel Beckett: I love when Venom gets that look on his face! It just means a classic moment is right around the corner!
Gary King: Lbm is stuck and at the mercy of Max Venom, and I don't believe we've ever seen the Company Killer show even the slightest bit of that!Venom walks away from Lbm, going up to one of the cameras. This camera is on a beam that keeps it in the air for shots from above. Max Venom pushes the tech operating it out the way, and brings the camera into position at an angle from Lbm. Lbm is still tugging at his foot, trying to get it out of the box. Max Venom jumps up and dropkicks the camera, which goes swinging along the path due to its beam, straight towards Lbm, who just about manages to free his foot... Before the camera shooting towards him smacks him in the head and the F'n Legend does a flip in the air before crashing down on the mat, his forehead trickling blood! Gary King: What innovation, I have to give Max Venom that much. He used the camera like a heavy metallic tetherball and Lbm could be completely out.
Rachel Beckett: The referee's up to eighteen, Venom! Quickly, get Lbm down to the ring and pin him!However, Max Venom hasn't got any intentions of heading back to the ring. He walks past Lbm lying on the wooden box towards the titantron, and the entire arena goes quiet as Venom for the second time in two weeks starts to climb the ladder on the structure. The referee's count finally reaches twenty and with a reluctant pause, he calls for the bell, signalling the no contest, but all eyes are on Venom, who has stopped at the halfway point on the stage, about fifteen feet above Lbm, lying knocked out beneath him on the wooden box both men crashed through last week. Gary King: Oh God, I think Venom's got terrible, terrible plans going through his head right now. Lbm is out of it and Venom's all the way up there and there doesn't look to be any fear in that psychopath's eyes.Max Venom measures the jump as the fans start booing and willing Lbm up. Just then, there's a huge pop as Dark Angel and Trey Spruance coming running out from behind the curtain, taking the sharp left towards Lbm! Trey pulls Lbm off the wooden box as Dark Angel shouts up at Max Venom, who is watching the proceedings below him, looking annoyed. Trey throws Lbm's arm over his shoulder and leads him out, with Angel following, his eyes firmly locked on Venom, who casually gives him the finger. Rachel Beckett: Max Venom was mere moments from crashing down on top of Lbm right there and ending his career! Luckily for Lbm, he has gothboy and his new stoner friend to save his ass!
Gary King: Well, that stoner friend has a match against Crusher Casey still to come, and we've still got two more huge matches to come, Akuma Ninja vs. Soul Reaper and NIN Horror vs. “Sick” Nick. We just saw two men there though so focused on destroying each other that they threw away a Number One Contenders match to do so! Something's gotta give between Lbm and Max Venom!
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