"Sick" Nick™
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Post by "Sick" Nick™ on Jun 18, 2007 18:45:16 GMT -5
Wally Wilson: Welcome to another episode of FHT Superstars! A-damn Hater: Yes, and lets waist no time and get to the show.
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Post by Ninja/Killer on Jun 18, 2007 23:22:57 GMT -5
Scene opens in a backstage area. Killer is standing by, he wears Affliction's Black Sabbath T Shirt and Grey Kaki Pants.
Killer:It occured to me the other day that over the last few months I've been fighting almost the same type of guy, I'm talking about the guys who are smaller than me and not as strong as me. I've been focusing the last few months on guys who I believe won't pose that much of a challenge. And to be honest that gets a little bit boring, hence why I've now accepted my destiny to take on the man they call SaTan. I see something in Satan that I've never seen in someone before, I've foughten monsters, high flyers, hardcore brawlers, technical masters, thugs, and even legends but there's something about Satan that makes him different than the men I've faced before. When I was the ring with him for the first time last week and I looked him in the eyes, I got this feeling, I don't know what it was but when I looked I got this feeling in the pit of my stomach. And that feeling was telling me that if I were to fight this man I'd be in for something that I've never faced before. Satan I've come to FHT tonight to send you a message through one of your roster mates, tonight you better pay attention, because if our impending war is down the road, I want you to know what exactly your going to get when you cross me.
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Post by Ninja/Killer on Jun 19, 2007 1:20:58 GMT -5
Dragon is already in the ring waiting his opponent as the lights go out
"Godzilla Theme" plays for a few seconds before going into "Another Body Murdered" as ELITE World Wide Champion KILLER makes his way down the aisle to a mixed reaction. Killer has the World Wide Championship over his shoulder and passes it to a ringside hand. Killer looks up at Dragon than makes his way up the ringside steps. Killer enters the ring as Dragon waists no time and starts attacking. The ref calls for the bell.
Dragon fires some punches until Killer blocks one and headbutts him right in the face knocking him to the mat. Dragon rolls on the floor and gets back up to his feet before Killer grabs him and hits a Suprise Tilt a Whirl Backbreaker. Killer holds onto Dragon than picks him up and hits a Running Powerslam. Killer gets up and lets out a yell as the crowd gives him a mixed response. Dragon crawls to the corner as Killer walks up and rakes his boot across his face three times. Killer gets a running start to the opposite ropes and hits Dragon square in the face with a big scrape. Killer pulls Dragon up and hits a Big hip toss. Dragon rolls out of the ring. Killer is quick to follow and starts pummeling on Dragon on the outside. Killer grabs Dragon by the throat and throws him into the steel guardrail. The crowd chants "One More Time" so Killer grabs Dragon and throws him into the opposite guardrail. Killer puts Dragon in the ring. Killer gets back into the ring. Killer stands over Dragon as he tries to recover. Killer lifts Dragon off the mat and hooks him. Killer lifts Dragon up and slams him with a Northern Lights Bomb. Killer places a hand on Dragon's chest.
1,2,3!!!!!
Jane:Here is your Winner Killer.
Killer raises his arms in the air than looks into the camera.
Killer:I'm coming for you Satan, I'm coming.
Superstars goes to Commercial
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Headbanger
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Post by Headbanger on Jun 20, 2007 19:36:47 GMT -5
The scene opens with Nick standing alone in the back, fixing some of his bandages placed on him after the big match against Headbanger on ELITE last week. Headbanger, FHT TV title over his shoulder, walks up to him with a smile on his face.
Headbanger: Nick! It's good to see a friendly face out here. I need to apolo-
Nick: You have nothing to apologize for from last week Drew, you have a lot on your mind and I understand completely. I would have been a little mad with me too.
Headbanger: You sure? I mean, I say some pretty mean things about you...
Nick: Words mean nothing, you proved your friendship and loyalty through action by giving me one hell of a match.
Headbanger (smiles): Thanks man. Just for that, I'm going to give you and everyone here another hardcore classic tonight; I'm going to go defend my FHT TV title again against, well, I'll figure out someone.
Headbanger walks off to find a challenger as Nick shakes his head at the younger star.
Nick: Kids are always so damn eager...
The scene fades out...
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Post by tpc on Jun 21, 2007 15:20:26 GMT -5
["Stitches" By Allele blasts over the PA as The Peep's Champ steps out from behind the curtain with a chair in hand he stares out into the crowd before spitting down onto the stage and walking forward down to the ring where he slides the chair in before sliding in behind it he walks over to the corner and steps up to the second rope where he again stares out into the crowd before spitting down on the mat before stepping down and picking back up the chair]Wally Wilson: The Peep's Champ is coming our arm and ready for this Hardcore Match ["No More Sorrow" by Linkin Park blasts over the PA fireworks start to explode the crowd begin to cheer and Eric Scorpio steps out onto the stage with a beer in hand he opens it and takes a drink before smashing it into his head he then walks down the ramp where he stops at the ring he looks under the ring and finds a chair before sliding into the ring and holding he chair up for some more pops from the fans]A-damn Hater: I can't believe Eric Scorpio can even stand after Hell Freezes Over much more be here tonight for this Hardcore Match [They both grip their chairs as the bell sounds they both swing their chairs as you hear steel meet steel they both swing again as steel meets steel again seeing that swinging the chairs ain't working they both throw their chairs at each other as steel meets steel once again with the two chairs bouncing off each other they both circle each other before tieing up Eric gets TPC in a headlock but TPC pushing him into the corner but Eric catches himself before he hits as he turns back around into a stiff spinning wheel kick from TPC]Wally Wilson: Good god The Peep's Champ could of just rein-juried the jaw of Eric Scorpio with that stiff wheel kick [TPC bounces off the ropes and hits Eric with a baseball slide causing him to slide Out of the ring TPC waits on the inside of the ring as Eric stumbles back up to his feet and TPC runs toward him and does a suicide dive threw the second rope but Eric moves at the last second and TPC hits the barricade Eric picks him up and irish whips him into the steel steps before throwing him back into the ring Eric climbs up to the apron and waits for TPC to stumble up who also picks up a chair on his way up as Eric springboards off the top rope but is meet with a stiff steel chair shot across his face]A-damn Hater: When steel meets face its easy to tell which one wins [TPC sets the chair on Eric's face before he slides out of the ring and looks under the ring where he finds a baseball bat he slides back into the ring and stands over top of Eric CON-CHAT-O no Eric throws the chair into TPC's face causing TPC to stumble back into the ropes as Eric stumbles back up to his feet TPC swings the bat but Eric ducks TPC turns around and Eric sets him up and nails him with SCORPIO EFFECT and goes for the cover 1 2 no TPC gets the shoulder up]Wally Wilson: Eric Scorpio nearly got that 3 count with the Scorpio Effect [Eric stumbles up to his feet and back to the ropes as he waits for TPC to get up he bounces off the ropes SCORPIO KILLER but TPC avoids the contact by tossing Eric out of the ring as TPC slides out behind him he digs under the ring and brings out a ladder he waits for Eric to get up before he runs the ladder into the side of his head TPC then sets the ladder up on the apron and the barricade he picks Eric up and irish whips him into the ladder but Eric reverse it and instead TPC is clotheslined by the ladder]A-damn Hater: Eric Scorpio just nearly decapitated The Peep's Champ [Eric sets the ladder back up and puts TPC across the ladder with his head hanging off one side as Eric climbs back into the ring he grips the top rope as he jumps up and spring boards off the top rope with a leg drop to TPC but TPC raises up and pushes the ladder forward causing Eric to land on the ladder as the ladder flips over with Eric it catches TPC as well causing both men to go down as Eric rolls on the ground holding his back and TPC rolls around holding his face]Crowd: HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT Wally Wilson: How can these men put their body's threw this kind of pain each and ever night [TPC pulls himself up by help of the apron as you see blood pull down his face as he stumbles back to the barricade he shakes it off as he stumbles over and starts looking under the ring he pulls out a table and sets it up on the outside Eric is back up and meets him with a right hand as TPC turns around causing him to fall back into the table Eric nails him with more right hands before TPC pushes him off and nails him with a stiff clothesline]A-damn Hater: What a sick looking clothesline that was he nearly took Eric Scorpio's head off [TPC picks Eric up and tosses him into the ring before he digs under the ring some more before bring out some lighter fluid he sprays the table down with it as the fans go nuts he climbs back into the ring he picks Eric up before he brings a lighter out of his pocket he lights it and throws it down onto the table causing it to catch fire TPC sets Eric up to suplex him over the top onto the table]Wally Wilson: Come on even Hardcore Match's have to have its limits [TPC picks Eric up but he slides threw and lands on the apron he hits TPC with a forearm to the back of the head causing him to stumble forward Eric goes to springboard off the top rope but is meet by a stiff high kick by TPC causing him nearly to fall back onto the flaming table as Eric tries to gain control TPC bounces off the ropes leaps over Eric and the top rope nailing Eric with a sunset flip causing them both to crash threw the table as the flames blaze and both men roll around on the ground to put out the fire]Crowd: HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT A-damn Hater: HOLY SHIT says it best [Both men appear to be hurt as the ref checks on them but out of no where NIN comes from out of the crowd with a chair in hand he starts nailing TPC with it before drop kicking it into Eric's face he picks TPC up and tosses him into the ring where he locks on the Space Monkey in the middle of the ring trying to prove TPC would have tap but the beating and bloody TPC tries to fight out but is slowly fading]Wally Wilson: What is NIN Horror trying to prove he can make a bloody and beating The Peep's Champ tap he has no business to be out here [TPC tries to fight once more as the F'N Hardcore Territory fans get behind him but he again starts to fade but all the sudden Eric once again attacks NIN before TPC fades away as Eric puts the boots to NIN he rolls out of the ring to get away from him and starts walking backward up the ramp as NIN and Eric exchange words TPC pulls himself up with the ropes he starts to softly tap his foot against the mat]A-damn Hater: The Peep's Champ is tuning up the band to nail Eric Scorpio in his already injured jaw with THE START so much for a friendship between these two after this great match they just displayed [Eric turns around but instead of TPC going for THE START he just stops taping his feet as Eric gets a confused look on his face about what TPC was thinking because he just helped him as the two start exchanging words before Eric puts out his hand doing the "face" thing as TPC looks down at his hand as the fans cheer but instead of shaking Eric hand he bumps into him on his way out of the ring as NIN (on the stage) TPC (middle of ramp) and Eric (in the ring) stare each other down and the camera fades to black]MATCH: NO CONTEST [/b][/center][/i]
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Post by tpc on Jun 21, 2007 16:02:54 GMT -5
[We come back from break as the camera cuts to the backstage area where Pietro Sanchez is standing by with The Peep's Champ who is still wearing a crimson mask from his match with Eric Scorpio and a smile on his face as he claps his hands together]
Pietro Sanchez: The Peep's Champ what do you have to say about what just unfolded before us
The Peep's Champ: NIN Horror great job point proved thats if your point was to prove that you are a idiot among men yes NIN Horror I can imaging that fear you have inside of you is killing you and you want it to go away but its something your going have to learn to live with because the next time you step in the ring with me that fear becomes real and I become the new Daredevil Champion
Pietro Sanchez: But some would say Eric Scorpio hel.......
[The Peep's Champ pushes Pietro Sanchez out of camera view as he takes the mic from him]
The Peep's Champ: Eric Scorpio that was a great match we just put on for the fans however one thing you didn't do is help me it was all The Peep's Champ before during and after the match no matter what you or these idiots
[The Peep's Champ looks out of camera view as he pulls Pietro Sanchez back into camera view and gives him and mic back and makes him hold it in front of The Peep's Champ's mouth]
The Peep's Champ: Think and Eric Scorpio don't look to much into me not taking your head off with THE START out there tonight knowing it would rein-juried your jaw and take you out of action lets just mark it down as a one time only by to the next round so don't think your going get that lucky every time because the next time it'll be THE START of your vacation
[The Peep's Champ again pushes Pietro Sanchez out of camera view before walking away himself as the camera fades to black] [/i]
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Post by The F'N Legend Lbm on Jun 21, 2007 18:22:03 GMT -5
NOTHING ELSE MATTERS hits...[/color]
Pyrotechnic explosions go off around the arena as the fans give it up for the return of [the f'n legend] and reigning FHT Hardcore Champion Lbm as he walks down the aisle towards the ring. Lbm circles the ringside area before grabbing a microphone from ringside announcer Jane McNeal. Lbm climbs up the ring steps and gets into the ring. As his music fades off there is mixed applause and boos for Lbm as he seems to be waiting for them to quiet a little before speaking.[/color]
Wally Wilson: What a match Lbm and Eric Scorpio had at "FHT vs ELITE Hell Freezes Over"! Now these FHT fans they hate Lbm but after that performance - they can't help but respect him!
A-Damn: The 1st FHT Hardcore Champion is now the reigning FHT Hardcore Champion once again! Reign 33 if I am not mistaken!!! 33 time FHT Hardcore Champion - that is impressive!
Lbm: What the fuck happened to this business? What the fuck have we been reduced to? This place disgusts me now. Something I loved so deeply and intensely that I have put my body and my soul on the line so many times has become like a cancer that is eating away at me! I hate this place! For those people who hate Lbm shoots so much well let me assure you this will be in fact my last one and I promise you it will be my deadliest one to boot and when it's over I don't really expect to still work here so we might all be happy for a change.
You see let me set the record straight on quite a few matters right here. Let me talk about Soul Reaper. I fucking hate you Chris Lyle for what you did the night of the pay per view! I fucking hate you! You see Reaper you forget that all you ever done and accomplished in ELITE was all thanks to them memorable months you spent working with me! When you were doing shit promos and shit meaningless matches with _the j-man in ELITE no one gave a shit about you. I don't deny Soul Reaper is a big name in our little world of wrestling - but as far as I'm concerned here in ELITE you were badly exposed as being a one dimensional boring gimmicky performer that just didn't interest anyone.
When you walked away from a feud with Lbm - you instantly became ELITE Undisputed Champion and boy did it suck. It sucked Reaper the entire 8 months you were champion! Lets talk about this reign as champion Reaper cause well you been quick to blame everyone else for what you feel went wrong with it. For a start Reaper you never had anyone to put your ass over to the calibre that I did. You've said everyone walked out on you - you ever think the reason so many people walked out on you was because they just couldn't work with you personally? That you just didn't inspire or interest them? Cause only I have the patience of a saint and put up with your weakness creatively. With your inability to write - I'm sorry I mean CARRY a match! You didn't wanna look weak - you didn't wanna do this - you didn't wanna do that. And you moaned. The second that belt went around your waist you became the biggest crybaby in pro wrestling history.
You didn't wanna be booked in matches - you didn't wanna work with him - no one told you nothing - no one replied to your emails. I spent 8 months trying to keep this guy sweet. I spent 8 months kissing this guy's ass in the back trying to make him feel better about himself when he was right all along. Soul Reaper just did suck as a world champion that entire time. I was your guy Reaper. I was your go to guy. Anything you wanted I catered for. I did everything in my power to get you some sort of action and keep you happy and all you kept doing was bitching about this and bitching about that. How many shows did you no show you bastard? Of course people didn't care about you as champion - you wrestled hardly ever and you bitched every opponent you had backstage. You were a nightmare.
How many times have I heard from you - no one told me this - no one told me that. Fuckin hell Reaper mang if you wanna find out information you go and find it out! You don't whine about not being told. You let Keith Williams take the ELITE Undisputed Championship away from you and you did nothing about it. Rather than sell the fuckin thing on the microphone or hell rather than sell your match against FHT on the ppv - you'd rather shoot on me and Dark Angel - the guys on your fucking side. Hell and you wanna go to far and speak about "certain things" that just shouldn't be spoken about. Breaking the wrestler's code mang... I might shoot like a cowboy bout how much I dislike someone but I ain't never gone out and talked about shit like you talked about shit. I would never do that cause I got too much respect for this business. You know what jackasses have gone on to a wrestling show and discussed matches endings? Guys like Marcus Bagwell and Vince Russo and look were them assholes ended up.
Soul Reaper you know I was so nice and patient with you. But fuck you mang - I am done with you. And this isn't even one of them times were I believe exploiting a real life grudge would translate into one hell of a match - cause I just know that it'll be made to carry the match and try and make you like you got talent. Fuck you. When I think of what I did for you in that ring all them times - you piece of shit! Well enjoy your little land of limbo that your in now (and you know what I mean)... You want more?
Dark Angel... Daniel Ice... You piece of shit. You piece of faggotty shit. I swear to you will never be back here in my federation again. When I think of all them times I was told what a toad you were. When I think of all the bullshit I had to take cause I trusted you in a position of authority in this fed. When I think of all the times I made excuses to other people cause you had no showed a match. I tolerated it so much - probably more with you than anyone ever cause I just believed in you. But I was wrong. I was dead wrong. With ELITE in the shitter what did you do to me - you went out and you started up a rival promotion in direct competition to us! And like a retard I still made excuses for you.
When you announced before the ppv that you were intending to leave - I said mate - fulfil your bookings and you leave my blessing. And you couldn't. You couldn't do that for me. At the end of the day you chose that talentless piece of crap Ben Hickman and his fed over me and ELITE! Well let me tell you about your mate Ben Hickman. Cause the guy is amateur as hell. He's a shit talent who only ever done one good promo in his life and I'm still waiting to see a match of any quality from him. Ben Hickman was pushed to the moon by me, RDJ and J-man in FHT and he threw that away. He was pushed to the moon in ELITE and given the oppurtunity to be the champion of it all despite his short comings and he pissed it all away. And he saw ELITE at its weakest and openly pursued to steal away from us so he could play boss and world champion.
Maybe Trippy P had the right idea bailing out of here all them months ago never to be seen again. Get out when the going was good rather than being dragged down any further by this mess. There isn't no one left of the original FHT line up - instead we got "Sick" Nick - a guy who I brought in and who for four years I don't believe I ever had a crossed word with up until recently. Over in ELITE the two guys I boasted were my top guys - Dark Angel and Reaper have done so much damage I dont know if there really is a way back!
When your main eventers between them dont give a shit - then why should anyone else? FHT... ELITE... You can stick it! I could sell that hellacious match with Eric Scorpio - why bother when no body gives a shit. So instead I'm gonna go backstage and wait until the "main event" we've all been waiting to see actually happens so I know what to fuckin talk about out here!
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Post by Reaper on Jun 21, 2007 19:32:53 GMT -5
"Down" hits and the lights go out in the arena. A spotlight hits the entrance way and Reaper comes out to the stage with a microphone. The lights come back up and he starts clapping at LBM who is still standing in the ring.
"Bravo... no really, thats some good old fashioned, unexpected behavior from you. LBM THE GREATEST OF ALL TIME, that nobody has ever heard of outside of 2 places and the reason is you can't cut it unless you've got some stroke with the company. You come out to shows... when you're not on a 'vacation', and you shoot on people who have done you wrong while you were away. I mean lets not try to take charge of your own fucking company for once in your career.. oh no, lets make it to where people have to basically build themselves up and then TRY and find something to do. But what happens when theres nothing to do? What happens then LBM. Shouldn't a talent be able to rely on the owner at the very least, to help him out? You want to piss and moan about my title reign, LBM? How many times do I have to spell it out for you morons before you get it... I NEVER WANTED THE FUCKING THING TO BEGIN WITH! And the reason is the same as the first time I said that, I knew there'd be shitheads like DA, and Blade, and as it turns out you, that would bitch that I wasn't a booker. I never claimed to be one and since that was the style around here... because god forbid the people in charge do any fucking work outside of being in main event matches just because they run the place... so thats why I never actively persued it. That was until you basically had nobody left who was doing jack shit for your company LBM. And so Killer, and you actually decided it would be a great idea to put that shit on me and force me to try and carry your company on my name alone. That ain't gonna work shithole, and the other thing that doesn't work is your ability to run this company. You let DA run around with all the booking power and while he was able to throw shows together, he wasn't very useful in building characters...except his own, when he showed up, and so there wa never anybody to face while I was champion. Then you fucking morons did that first invasion angle, and I should have fought that Colin guy from the start, but I was booked against an obvious flake and he no showed from the start... THEN you threw Colin at me... to which by then he was uninterested and he no showed. Then you wanted to throw Simz at me, but he was so on and off that it never really went down. There was Blade AND Dark Angel and Blade had no business being in that match, but you let Angel run the show, so his buddy could look good. Then it was Dark Angel's turn to go one on one... WHERE HE WAS SLATED TO BEAT ME. And the fucker no showed. Hell the best matches I had were with my own cousin and Junco Junky because they were the only ones that ever bothered to show the fuck up and say something...and I had to book those myself. So I went out of my area of expertise, JUST SO I COULD HELP YOUR SHITTY PRODUCT!
Heres another news flash LBM... during 80% of my title reign I was begging for you to find somebody who could take the belt from me... and I even gave YOU the go ahead to beat me, but you pussed out and wouldn't do it. Why? Afraid that you'd have the same luck I was having? The whole time you were supposed to be 'in charge' of ELITE you basically sat your lazy ass on vacation mode and let Dark Angel run your show.. fuck man, you may as well pulled a j-man and took a fucking hike. Oh, and its funny that you failed to mention the whole time you hated my title reign... you were the one pushing for me to keep the belt. You were the one praising me as 'the best ever,' and you were the one that begged me not to drop the fucking thing.
So here I am again... telling the talent of ELITE, to come to me with your ideas, and I'll actually fucking use them. I'll put you in the matches you want when nobody else would. I'll give you the opprotunities that you were denied and at the end of the day, while the roster will be small.. the morale will be high because people will be happy that SOMEBODY IS ACTIVELY TRYING TO HELP THEM SUCCEED. LBM, you were a failure at 'shooting,' you were a failure at being a family man, and you were a failure at being a boss. At the end of the day, FUCK YOU. And if you've got the goddamn nuts for it, you won't be sitting in the back waiting for a main event so you can 'talk about it next week.' You'll be IN THE MAIN EVENT with me. Its time somebody shut your fucking mouth and made you do something anyways... and if you don't want to wait, so be it, you know where my lockerroom is, bitch. And since you're so keen on being a champion, why not make it a number 1 contenders match for the ELITE Undisputed Championship. Sounds good, so since I'm the only ELITE person left who has stepped up to book... lets do that. See ya around little bitch man."
With that, Reaper flips off LBM and walks to the back.
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Post by satan on Jun 22, 2007 9:11:42 GMT -5
We pan to Satan who is standing next to an oil drum for some weird reason.
Satan: As of 12:00 AM Thursday evening, I was not able to come to a contract extension with the FHT. This makes me an offical free agent to both sides. Any normal man would take the biggest deal he can, but I have values. I now hae no side to fight with, so I can do whatever the hell I want. For the last couple of months, I've waited to get the gold back around my waist, and my patience has worn thin. That's why I'm issuing an open challenge to any of the ELITE or FHT world champion. As for Killer, you are right about me. You see, I'm a mutant who just can't seem to die. Ask anybody who've I fought, and they will tell you about what they've done to me, and how they can't kill me. Consider this interview to be a decleration of war on both sides. Nobody is safe, and nobody will get special treatment.
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Eric Scorpio
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Fear the Sting... Fear the Scourge...
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Post by Eric Scorpio on Jun 23, 2007 21:58:13 GMT -5
As the camera cuts back from commercial break, FHT backstage reporter Kristin Ricci spots a sweaty Eric Scorpio sitting down in the arena's corridors drinking a bottle of water to cool himself down. As Kristin Ricci approaches Scorpio, Scorpio quickly stands up to his feet and puts his finger on Ricci's lips.
Scorpio: So you want to know what I think about this odd interaction between The Peep's Champ, NIN Horror and I. You want to know if NIN Horror was interfering in my match just because I did the same to his at the PPV. You want to know what I will do about all of this.
As Scorpio looks down at Kristin Ricci, she is slowly shaking her indicating no. Scorpio surprised looks at her in puzzlement.
Scorpio: What do you want to know then? If I'm going to let NIN Horror and Peep's Champ have their little match as I stand back and watch? I don't think so. NIN Horror could keep having his little tiff with Peep all he wants, and if he feels like he should apply his submission move on Peep, then he can go right ahead. But after losing my belt to LBM, and after being curbed stomped by NIN and then have him interfere in my match, well I've come up with my little plan as well. You see I simply feel light right now, and well I think with, I don't know, let's say the Daredevil Championship dressed across my shoulder, I think that is all the extra weight I need.
Scorpio again looks down and again, Kristin Ricci is still shaking her head no.
Scorpio: Ah then it must be my thoughts on The Peep's Show not kicking my head off when he had the chance tonight. Well your asking the wrong man. Only Peep knows what's going on in his head and I don't even think he fully knows. But if he thinks he's got me all thinking that I'm safe and cuddly in my world, he better think again. He should've taken his shot, because if he thinks he's going to play some damn mind games with me, he better think again. I will not be all "safe and cuddly" in my world, especially when he's around. He will pay, our match was unresolved and I feel cheated by that. And I'm sure the fans do as well.
Kristin Ricci sighs as she shakes her head again. Scorpio takes his finger off of her lips and then grabs her gently by the shoulders.
Scorpio: Then what is it?
Kristin Ricci: That little kid with his father there wants your autograph.
Kristin points behind her as Scorpio's eyes look above her to a man and his young boy sporting an Eric Scorpio T-shirt. Scorpio smiles and walks past Kristin Ricci and to the young child. The young fan hands gleefully hands Scorpio and picture and pen and Scorpio signs away. Scorpio hands back the picture and pen as the child and father walk away. Scorpio turns around and Kristin Ricci points a microphone in Scorpio's face.
Kristin Ricci: So any thoughts on why The Peep's Champ didn't nail you with his kick after the melee in your match tonight?
Scorpio:...
Kristin Ricci:...
Scorpio: Your kidding right?
Kristin Ricci: ...No I never kid.
Scorpio: I suppose your looks had NOTHING to do with your hiring process.
Before Kristin Ricci can even respond, NIN Horror bumps into Eric Scorpio from behind as he walks down the arena corridor wearing his Daredevil Championship over his shoulder.
NIN Horror: Sorry there, champ... Oh wait... my mistake.
NIN Horror continues walking by, chuckling to himself, as the camera zooms in on Eric Scorpio's unamused face.
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"Sick" Nick™
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Post by "Sick" Nick™ on Jun 25, 2007 8:29:58 GMT -5
“Connected for Life” by Mack 10 starts to play. The crowd erupts into boos as Northgate and PSC emerge on the stage. The two ignore the crowd and head to the ring. As both men enter the ring, the music fades out and “Halls of Illusions/Don’t Call it a Comeback Remix” starts to play. The crowd goes crazy as the inter-promotional duo jump out onto the stage. The energy is electric as Junco Junky and David slaps hands with the enthused crowd. Junco and David slide into the ring as Northgate and PSC slide out. Flash bulbs pop all over as Junco Junky and David poses on the turnbuckles.
Jane McNeal: The following contest is a Tag Team Match. Introducing first . . . NORTHGATE AND PSC ! ! !
Northgate and PSC enter the ring again and raise their arms in the air as the crowd bombards them with boos.
Jane McNeal: And their opponents . . . JUNCO JUNKY AND DAVID ! ! !
The crowd erupts again as David and Junco wave to the crowd.
Wally Wilson: Well, the bell has rung and this inter-promotional match is under way.
David slaps Junco on the back as David steps out. Meanwhile, Northgate and PSC are talking with each other, trying to figure out who will start. Junco pulls on the rope to help him stretch as PSC steps out.
AdRock: Here we go, Junco and Northgate are starting this one off.
Wally Wilson: Hey, look who is in the crowd again. It's Sir Alan Sugar.
The camera zooms in on Sugar, just before the match starts.
AdRock: Yea, he was in the front row at Evolution last week.
Wally Wilson: Well, it's good to see him here.
The camera goes back for the action, as the two men circle each other, sizing each other up. Northgate flinches at Junco a few times, but never once does Junco lose his composure. The two finally lock up, struggling to get control. Junco gets control, and maneuvers Northgate into a Wrist Lock. Northgate reaches around, trying to grab a piece of Junco, but to no luck. After a minute of struggling, Northgate finally reverses the hold into a Hammer Lock. But before Junco can try to maneuver out, Northgate cracks Junco in the back of the head with the point of his elbow. Junco goes down, and Northgate points to his head.
AdRock: Good but sneaky move there. But Northgate should stop pointing to his head and attack. We all know he is smart.
Junco gets up and dusts himself off as the two circle each other again. But this time they waste no time in tying up, and Junco quickly locks Northgate up in another Wrist Lock. But this time, it is Junco who throws the elbow into the back of Northgate’s head. Northgate goes down and Junco returns the favor by pointing to his head with a smug look on his face. Northgate slaps the mat in frustration as the crowd goes crazy. Northgate pops up and is quickly knocked down as Junco charges him with a Clothesline. Northgate gets up again, and again is knocked down with a Clothesline. Junco prepares for a third Clothesline, but this time as Northgate gets up, he quickly leaps to PSC and tags him in.
Wally Wilson: Yea, you’re right. Northgate is smart, because that was a smart move. Northgate was getting served out there!
AdRock: You are watching too much BET television.
PSC cracks his neck as Junco tags in David. The two new legal men stand toe-to-toe and nose to nose. PSC winds up and fires a punch at David, which is blocked. PSC winds up and fires again, but again it is blocked. PSC winds up and fires for a thirds time, and for a third time David blocks the punch. But this time David starts to fire his own. Punch after punch, David backs PSC up into a corner. As he has PSC backed into the corner, David starts to hit him with a combination of punches.
Wally Wilson: David is really unloading on PSC right now.
David backs up and waves to the crowd, just before he charges at PSC. But David took too much time, because as David charges in, PSC moves out of the way and David goes sternum first into the corner. PSC tumbles out of the corner and tags in Northgate as the crowd start to boo. Northgate explodes into the ring and starts to fire lefts and rights to the back of David’s head, who is down on one knee at the time. Northgate lifts David to his feet and whips him to the opposite side. David bounces off the ropes and is leveled with a vicious flying elbow to the jaw. Northgate quickly gets up and hits a Snap Suplex, but holds on and rolls over so he is straddling David and begins to unload a furry of right hands to his temple.
AdRock: Now there is a combination for you.
Northgate continues to unload as Rico Valdez tries to get Northgate off David. Finally after a bit of a struggle, Rico breaks Northgate off David and starts to scold him. Northgate just pushes Rico out of the way and goes back to David. But David, who is on his knees right now, stops Northgate with a hard punch to his midsection. Northgate is bent over in pain as David gets to his feet. David slides in behind Northgate and hits a Northern Light Suplex and holds on with a bridge as Rico counts.
Rico Valdez: One… Tw…
Wally Wilson: Northgate kicks out.
David quickly tags in Junco and the two set Northgate up for a double team move. David grabs Northgate and gets on one knee. He lays Northgate’s back across his other knee as Junco climbs the ropes. Junco leaps off the ropes and hits a perfect leg drop across Northgate’s throat, flipping him over David’s knee and landing face first on the mat. Rico exits David out of the ring as Junco continues to work on Northgate.
Wally Wilson: What a move there. These two are really putting it to Northgate.
Junco lifts Northgate to his feet and hits a Poppa Brewski, and quickly goes for the cover.
Rico Valdez: One… Tw…
PSC quickly breaks the count with a drop kick to Junco’s head. Rico forces PSC out of the ring. But with his back to the action, Rico Valdez doesn’t see Northgate hits a low blow on Junco. Junco goes down, and Northgate quickly goes to tag in PSC. But before Northgate can, Junco grabs Northgate’s leg, stopping him mere inches from PSC’s hand. Junco has Northgate hopping on one foot as he whips foot around and lands a Spinning Heel Kick right to Northgate jaw. Northgate goes down and Junco points to David.
AdRock: What’s this?
Wally Wilson: Looks like he is tell David to get something?
David jumps off the apron and heads under the ring.
AdRock: What’s he getting?
Junco lifts Northgate up and plants a few forearms to Northgate’s face. All of a sudden the crowd explodes as David pops back up with something in his hands.
AdRock: A TABLE ! ! ! This isn’t a FHT Rules Match ! ! !
Wally Wilson: Looks like it is going to!
David slides into the ring with the table and sets it up in the corner. As soon as Northgate sees the table, he quickly ducks Junco and slides to the outside. Northgate heads up the ramp and waves his hands to the ring, signaling he is leaving the match. The crowd boos and Northgate heads to the back. Junco and David slowly turn their heads to PSC who is still standing on the apron. PSC takes a big gulp as Junco and David grab him and toss him over the top rope. PSC lands on his back and Junco Junky and David attacks.
AdRock: WHAT!?! Now a double team! These two should be disqualified!
David hits a Spinebuster, which is quickly followed up by a knee drop from Junco. The two get up and look at the table. David points up and Junco nods his head. David grabs PSC as Junco climbs the turnbuckle once again. David sets PSC up for an Electric Chair Drop. David falls backwards and just as PSC is about to hit the table, Junco hits him with a leg drop for a picture perfect double team move. David clears the rubble as Junco goes for the cover.
Rico Valdez: One… Two… Three…
Jane McNeal: Winners of this match . . . JUNCO JUNKY AND DAVID ! ! !
Rico Valdez raises David and Junco’s hands as PSC rolls out of the ring in pain.
AdRock: Disgusting. Absolutely disgusting.
Wally Wilson: Well, maybe if Northgate stayed, the outcome would have been different.
AdRock: How? Not with those cheaters.
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Post by "Sick" Nick™ on Jun 25, 2007 9:19:50 GMT -5
As FHT Superstars comes back from the commercial break, the ramp is decked out with a red velvet runway down to the ring. The ropes are now a shiny golden color with a red velvet cover over the mat. In the middle of the ring is a luxurious podium. The fans start to cheer as a familiar face steps out from behind golden curtains.
Wally Wilson: Hey! Look at who it is! It’s your old announcing partner, Kevin Kelly!
AdRock: Oh great. He’s here.
Kevin Kelly follows the red runway to the ring, climbs the steps and enters the ring. As the cheering dies down, Kevin Kelly starts to talk.
Kevin Kelly: Welcome everyone to the FHT Hall Of Fa…
Crowd: Kevin Kelly!!! [Clap, Clap, Clap Clap Clap.] Kevin Kelly!!! [Clap, Clap, Clap Clap Clap.] Kevin Kelly!!! [Clap, Clap, Clap Clap Clap.]
Kevin Kelly: OK, OK. Thank you. But tonight we are here to celebrate the newest inductions to the FHT Hall Of Fame, a place where only a few names are held. It is not very often new names are etched into this prestigious stone. As a matter of fact, the last and only inductees where inducted in November of 2004. So you know you have to be special to be place on such a high pedestal. Tonight, Keith Williams… SaTaN… And Straight Curve will follow, Venom, Lbm, David, Trippy P, _the j-man, and Stone Cold Steve Austin into the FHT Hall Of Fame!
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Post by "Sick" Nick™ on Jun 25, 2007 9:21:18 GMT -5
The fans give a loud ovation as the ceremony continues. “Down With The Sickness” by Disturbed starts to play as a half formal attired “Sick” Nick steps out onto the stage. Decked out in a black suit jacket, white t-shirt, black tie and his typical wrestling black leather shorts with the green and yellow flames, “Sick” Nick makes his way down the ramp with a plaque in hand. “Sick” Nick:Tonight I am inducting a man once known as Shadowwalker. And even though he is a conniving… Sniveling little piece of scum . . . He deserves this plaque more then anyone. In 2003, right after Wrestlemania, a mysterious man entered the FHT. He made his impact right away as appeared during the Trippy P vs Lbm World title match and cost Lbm the world title. Yes, that man was Shadowwalker. He has held the FHT Undisputed Championship on multiple occasions. He has held the FHT Hardcore Championship on even more occasions. He has held the FHT Television Championship too. But what sets him apart from others is the fact that he is a force on his own and he has been apart of some of the most feared factions in wrestling history. Whether it was Crimson Future or The Unholy Trinity, Keith Williams helped his group become an unstoppable force, especially with The Unholy Trinity, where Keith held the FHT Tag Team Championships two times. Keith Williams has had some of the most memorable feuds in FHT history. Whether it was SaTaN, David, Lbm, or yours truly, Keith brought out the best in all of use. And for that I am glad to present this plaque to you. “Cowboys From Hell” by Pantera begins to play as Keith Williams steps out onto the stage to a nice ovation from the crowd. He makes his way to the ring and climbs in. He walks up to Nick, as the two do the shake hands/hug combo. Nick hands Keith his Hall Of Fame plaque and leaves the ring.
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Post by Keith Williams on Jun 25, 2007 10:39:01 GMT -5
Keith looks down at his hall of fame plaque. A rare smile comes across his face as the fans are cheering his introduction into the Hall of Fame. He lays the plaque down onto the podum. He begins to speak but appears to be choked up. The fans cheer even louder for this rare display.
Keith Williams: Wow. This is truly a honor. To be elected into the exclusive FHT Hall of Fame. I'd like at this time to thank the wrestlers in the back and you the fans in the arena and at home for bestowing this honor upon me.
When I entered this great federation in April of 2003, I never invisioned the path that my career has taken. I was hoping to just produce matches that you the fans would enjoy. When I entered, the guys in charge thought it would be a good idea for me to do some vintages to get the fans use to me prior to making my actual in ring debut.
But after that first vintage, I was sitting in the lockerroom, when who should approach me but the FHT World Heavyweight champion Trippy P. He was telling me how he enjoyed my promo. Then out of the blue he asked me if I wanted to join Crimson Future. I was in shock. Here Crimson Future had the best talent in the business, Trippy P, Joker, and Edge. Why would they want a rookie like me in it?
I agreed to join his faction. I would had been a fool to turn down a offer like that. Trippy was the one that came up with the idea of me showing up during his title match vs LBM at that weeks Smackdown taping and costing Lbm his chance at the world title.
It turned out to be the smartest move of my young career. Those veterans were able to show me the ropes. After every match, they were there to break down my match and tell me what I did right and what I did wrong. Trippy even took time out of what is a busy schedule as world champion to work with me to improve every aspect of my ring work. The pacing of the match, the execution of moves, the psychology of a match. And then after the shows would be over, we would hit what ever town we were in and tear it down. There were times when I was surprised that we didn't end up in jail, especially with Joker and his love of recreational drugs.
Then I guess the brass wanted to see if I had what it took to survive in FHT. The very first feud I had was against the 7 ft monster Satan. The word in the back back then was if you could survive a feud with Satan then you will survive in FHT. And beleive me, after a match with Satan, I wouldn't feel the same for a couple days. I would wake up in the morning and need to take a couple asprins just to get out of bed. It seemed like every inch of my body would ache.
But unfortunatly I didn't come out of that feud with a win. I was in the back wondering if I was ever going to break thru with my first win, when one day The Peeps Champ walked up to me. Apparantly he liked how I worked against Satan and wanted to face me. Now let me set the record straight about The Peeps Champ. People said he was egotistical, self absorbed and only thought about himself. Well they were right.
The crowd starts laughing
There were times during that brief feud when I asked myself what I had gotten myself into. But it did prove some great memories. Who could ever forget the look on his face when I scheduled him to face The Big Show. Who didn't love seeing him go 7 ft in the air and come crashing down to the mat?
But that all led to what I consider one of my top 3 what the hell am I doing in this match, match. A exploding hell in the cell. I still like to know what he had on Venom to get him to be in his corner. But after a hard fought match, I got my hand raised in victory.
After just floating around for a little while, I got a shot at what would become my first championship in FHT. And it was against a man who was at one time my friend now turned enemy, Joker. But I guess with the familiarity that we had for each other, it brought out the best in both of us. We went on to have many memorable matches, spanning 2 federations. But I have to give the devil his due and thank Joker. If it wasn't for his unselfishness, I would had never gotten that first taste of gold.
Then after a summer of defending the tv title, I was slated to wrestle for the world title. And as it turned out, I was going up against Satan. And I proceeded to stock up on the asprin. Especially when I found out that I was going to be facing him in a steel cage. I found out the hard way that facing Satan in a normal setting is one thing, but you get him into a cage, and it is a entirely different story. He becomes like a caged animal. I am surprised that I was able to walk out of that ring that night with all my limbs still attached to my body. But the results were the same as with out last go around, I lost.
Then the next month we faced off once again. But this time we took it to a new level. We were to engage in the second ever buried alive match. The first one became the most controversal event ever to have happened in FHT history. Luckily the second didn't live up to that. But it was memorable because I finally was able to slay the monster, and win my first World title.
Of course that didn't last too long..did it Trippy?
The fans in the know about the events surrounding that start to laugh
Oh but I almost forgot to mention a certain event that happened during the summer of that year...
The fans begin to chant "Smackdown party" as a smile comes across Keiths face
Yeah that event. God the beer that we went thru that night. Some of you thought that it was all staged but honest, we did get that drunk. Plus it was more of a game of one upmanship. Trippy, Stone Cold and myself was like "ok I did this, see if you can top this". I think my favorite part of that was when Stone Cold went and got that pole and stuck it thru that desk for Lita to dance on. Seems like old habits like that die hard for a girl like Lita. And Stone Cold was a man of his word, I didn't receive a damn thing from him for christmas that year.
Now I know that I am proberly been running too long with this acceptance speech. But I do want to touch on a few people that have helped to shape my career before I leave.
Stone Cold Steve Austin. What can you say about him? He is a legend in this sport. A class act, not only in the ring but also out of the ring. A hell of a guy. About the only person in FHT outside of Joker that I could get into a good NFL discussion with. Its a shame I could never get him to switch from the Green Bay Packers to the Dallas Cowboys. But still when you have a man behind center like Bret Farve, you can't help but to cheer for the Packers.
But Stone Cold...John, I said this during our feud, after our feud, and will say it long after my career in FHT has ended. Our feud was by far my favorite of all time. Working with you was a honor and I looked forward to every day of that feud to see what was going to happen next. Our matches rank as some of the best that I was ever fortunate to be a part of..
the fans begin a Stone Cold chant
Trippy P. We had our highs and lows. We been on both sides of this ring. As partners and also as enemies. We won titles together and have also lost titles to each other. But thru it all, we still respected each other. You were the man that took me under you wing and showed me how to acheive stardom in this business. If it wasn't for you, I still be tugging a curtain and doing jobs to guys like Master. For that thank you.
the fans start to cheer as Keith shuffles his papers
And last but not least, Satisfaction. You know that I wouldn't go thru a hall of fame acceptance speech without mentioning her. She was truly a unique person. With being among all the men in the lockerroom, she was able to maintain her lady like ways. Trippy liked to go around saying that I got his sloppy seconds. He just didn't like the fact that she dumped him to manage me. Our work together was some of the funnest times I have had in FHT. We would stay up late at night and just talk over segments that we wanted to do at the next show, or go over plans for a match that I had coming up.
If it wasn't for her putting her body on the line on many of occassions, I wouldn't have held onto the titles I have had for as long as I did. I wish that I could thank her personaly for helping me with my career, but unfortunatly I have lost track of her. Last I heard she had moved back to australia and was seeing this nice guy. By now I bet she is married and has a few little kids of her own. But in case she might happen to tune into this episode of FHT, I want to say thank you Satisfaction..
Now I know I proberly have bored you all to tears. So I will get out of here and let this hall of fame continue..
Keith picks up his Hall of Fame trophy and holds it high above his head as the fans in the arean cheer. The scene then fades to commercial..
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Post by Ash Strife on Jun 29, 2007 16:43:37 GMT -5
“Sentenced to Burn” Fills the Air as CAK makes his way down to the Ring. The Big man pulls him self over the top rope and asks for a mic.
CAK: FHT! WHATS UP?
The crowd cheers
CAK: Don’t worry guys in this Fed I am not about the Hollywood special effects and acting like a mass murderer… Dark Brotherhood BAH… lol me and my friend Ericscorpio are just two metal heads that got booked to be evil bastards and I am glad to finally be me and have a little fun in the hardcore violence of pro wrestling but I will say one thing LBM you are a dead man Eric is like a brother to me and you are going to suffer my wrath and screw it I just might have to take your hardcore Title too but that isn’t the big issue here… Get me someone out here to wrestle I don’t care who
Mr. Monday Night comes running down the ramp and slides under the ropes
Wally Wilson: And CAK making his FHT debut tonight and look as the Ref calls for the bell The bell Dings as Mr. Monday Night runs to tackle CAK but bounces right off of him Adrock: Look at that… HA Mr. Monday night is going to need a lot more momentum then that Wally Wilson: I think Monday Realized how Big CAK is as He jumps to his feet and rebounds him self off the ropes at CAK with a cross body and NO! CAK caught him in mid air and he hoisting him over his shoulder and what a vicious power slam by CAK CAK gets back to his feet while Mr. Monday Night sits up in pain. CAK picks up Monday and Whips him into the corner violently causing Mr.MN to hit the corner and fall flat on his back side. CAK walks up to him and reaches down ad grabs him by the neck, picks him up and drives him back down with a choke slam. CAK picks up Fred again and drives a knee into his stomach and sets him up for a power bomb Wally Wilson: Poor Monday Night… CAK is destroying him out there Adrock: and what a beautiful sit down power bomb by CAK and look he is going for the first pin fall of the match Wally Wilson: The ref goes for the pin 1… and Mr. Monday kicks out at 2. Both competitors get to their feet and CAK lays Mr. Monday night back down with a huge closeline. And look Mr. Monday night rolled out of the ring and is shaking his head to get his bearings Monday night goes up to the ring apron, pulls on the ropes and hits a springboard dropkick on CAK, instead of going for a pin Monday runs to the top rope and hit a beautiful moonsault this time staying on CAK for the cover. 1…2…Kick out and CAK grabs Monday by the neck and throws him off of him. CAK sits up ad uses the ropes to pull him self to his feet , he cracks his knuckle and he walks up to Monday, pulls him up and whips him into the ropes and goes for a running big boot but Monday ducks under his leg spring boards him self off the middle rope with a back elbow causing CAK to stagger forward. Monday regains his footing launches him self off the ropes again and grabs CAK for a bulldog and just find shim self hanging in mid air as CAK catches him wraps his arm around his waist and hits a side walk slam on the Mr. Monday night
Adrock: Wally this is too brutal to watch, I am just glad he is on our side Wally Wilson: you are correct Adrock, but any ways CAK climbs back to his feet and whips Monday night into the ropes again and hits him with a spine buster and just look at the agony in Monday’s eyes Adrock: Yep… Welcome to FHT CAK let the body count grow
CAK picks up Mr. Monday Night and Gurilla Presses him in the air and tosses him out to the outside on to the announcement table
Adrock: Holy hell the power of the big man and look he climbs out of the ring to shake hands with some fans as Mr. Monday Night slowly gets back up and runs around the ring gets on the steps and jumps at CAK landing on his Back
Wally: and CAK just rams Monday night against the ring post causing him to drop like a ton of bricks and Cak slides Monday in the ring and sets him up for an power bomb... INSANO BOMB!
CAK places his foot on the chest as the ref counts to 3
Announcer : your WINNER of this contest CAK!!! Wally Wilson: what a very strong showing by FHT's newest pick up
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