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Post by imback on Nov 23, 2007 13:39:21 GMT -5
As the screen fades to black, ready for a commercial break the screen goes fuzzy...Then some blurry writing can be seen, a noise which sounds like a heart beat can be heard as the screen starts to flash, as the heart beat gets faster so does the flashes, after each flash and heart beat the writing becomes less blurry suddenly the heart beat stops and the screen stays white as we can hear a long beep...Suddenly a Gun Clap is heard as the blurred writing appears again and the heart beat is heard again but this time the writing perfectly clear as we hear a voice say
"I'M BACK!!
The writing on the screen Reads
FHT V
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Post by tpc on Nov 24, 2007 18:31:56 GMT -5
["Stitches" By Allele blasts over the PA to a huge pop from the crowd The Peep's Champ steps out onto the stage from behind the curtains he is wearing a The Peep's Champ T-Shirt black jeans/boots and the stares from FHT Vs. ELITE: Imperium as he glazes out into the crowd before spiting on the stage below he then makes his way down the ramp to the ring where he rolls under the bottom rope and walks over to the corner and climbs up to the second turnbuckle where he again glazes out into the crowd before spiting down on the mat below he steps down and is handed a mic as his music fades] Wally Wilson: What an amazon match The Peep's Champ and Keith Williams put on at FHT Vs. ELITE: Imperium I still have goose bumps and theres not a fan here tonight setting as they show The Peep's Champ the respect that he deserves The Peep's Champ: Blessed, blest, blissful, blithe, can't complain, captivated, cheerful, chipper, chirpy, content, contented, convivial, delighted, ecstatic, elated, exultant, flying high, gay, glad, gleeful, gratified, happy, hopped up, intoxicated, jolly, joyful, joyous, jubilant, laughing, light, lively, looking good, merry, mirthful, overjoyed, peaceful, peppy, perky, playful, pleasant, pleased, satisfied, sparkling, sunny, thrilled, tickled, tickled pink, up, and upbeat [The Peep's Champ stares out into the crowd before he bows down his head]Gary King: It doesn't appear he's any of those The Peep's Champ: These are emotions that I should feel however they elute me because why I put on one of the greatest matches of my career I did not walk out ELITE Undisputed Champion [The Peep's Champ stares out into the crowd with a disappointed look]A-Damn Hater: Thats right give it up to my man Keith Williams The Peep's Champ: I know what you are thinking but The Peep's Champ you won the ELITE Undisputed Championship from Keith Williams on Evolution because he didn't show up for the match and at FHT Vs. ELITE: Imperium you didn't lose the match therefor you are the ELITE Undisputed Champion [The Peep's Champ walks across the ring as he thinks]Wally Wilson: Sounds true to me The Peep's Champ: Why all that is true I do not feel like ELITE Undisputed Champion its a feeling that I respectfully say none of you can understand because at the end of the night I didn't beat anyone for the ELITE Undisputed Champion it was gave to me and thats not the way I wanted it [The Peep's Champ leans forward against the ropes as he rubs his head]Gary King: It seems The Peep's Champ is really beating himself up over this The Peep's Champ: So its really got me thinking maybe the critics are right maybe this is just a moment I'm not suppose to live maybe I should listen to them and give up and thats what almost ever part of me is saying to do to lay down the mic and walk away A-Damn Hater: Thats right leave no one wants you here trader [The Peep's Champ thinks for a second as he stares as the booing crowd that don't want him to go as he slowly lays the mic down on the mat and begins to leave the ring]Wally Wilson: The Peep's Champ is walking out and giving up [The Peep's Champ steps threw the middle rope as he stares out into the booing crowd as he cracks a smile before stepping back threw the ropes and walks back over and picks up the mic]Gary King: Wait a second it looks like he has something else to say The Peep's Champ: Come on Keith did I get your hopes up did you really think it was going be that easy to get rid of me FHT has been trying for 5 years they have banned me 7 times yet I'm still here [The Peep's Champ stares into the camera as it gets a close up of him as the fans cheer]A-Damn Hater: Yeah how stupid do you have to be to stick around in a place where your not wanted The Peep's Champ: Keith the fact is nothing is settle between us in some people eyes your the ELITE Undisputed Champion in others eyes I'm the ELITE Undisputed Champion and theres only one way to settle it The Peep's Champ Vs Keith Williams one more time because thats all I need [The Peep's Champ puts up one finger to the camera as he says thats all I need is one more shot as the fans cheer]Wally Wilson: The Peep's Champ wants one more shot to settle things The Peep's Champ: But Keith I'm also going give you the chance of a life time I'm going give you the chance to do what no other person has been able to do I'm going give you the chance to get me outta your life you see Keith if I was to lose this match if we was even to draw then The Peep's Champ Vs Keith Williams will never happen again as long as your the ELITE Undisputed Champion I will not get another shot [The Peep's Champ smiles]Gary King: The Peep's Champ is giving Keith Williams the chance to do something that even FHT couldn't do The Peep's Champ: However Keith if I win then you will do the respectful thing you will walk down to this ring and crown me the ELITE Undisputed Champion and you will be the bigger man then the one you play and shake the hand of the man who beat you no strings attach if either of us do not keep up our end of the contract then we will be suspended [The Peep's Champ walks over to the corner and climbs up to the second turnbuckle as he stares out into the crowd]A-Damn Hater: Well I guess this will be the last time we see The Peep's Champ Vs Keith Williams one could only wish it was the last time we saw The Peep's Champ The Peep's Champ: The match will be at FHT V and it will be inside a demonic structure that is custom built for injury its 20 feet tall 30 by 30 feet wide of unforgiven steel some call it Satan's playground but for you it will be HELL IN A CELL [The crowd pop huge as The Peep's Champ tosses the mic down behind him before he exits the ring and goes to the back the camera fades to black][/center][/b][/i]
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Eric Scorpio
Junior Member
Fear the Sting... Fear the Scourge...
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Post by Eric Scorpio on Nov 25, 2007 4:41:32 GMT -5
Wally Wilson: Pretty intense stuff by The Peep's Champ. A-Damn Hater: Yeah he's on his game more than ever. Wilson: Well, before his return to save Crazy Ash Killa at the Imperium PPV, Eric Scorpio was last seen at the Sin & Sacrifice PPV in that incredible triple threat match for the Daredevil championship against The Peep's Champ and NIN Horror. A-Damn: Indeed, after that match, Scorpio was severely injured by NIN Horror in essence putting him on the shelf for well over 3 months. Wilson: Scorpio had severely separated his shoulder in that altercation and reagravated his broken jaw as well, and this video package is his road back here to FHT. Let's watch. On the Titantron, a video package starts playing to the music of "Snow (Hey OH)" by the Red Hot Chili Peppers. The screen shows Eric Scorpio sitting on a bench with a towel on his head as the camera zooms slowly by him. It happens again. It happens to all of us. We stand like gods among the fans, and we do things that would defy any human, that would scare any human, that would terrify any normal men. The video switches to a cage match between James McDaygo and Eric Scorpio as they violently exchange blows, both wearing the crimson mask in the process. To them, to the fans we are more than mortals, we are gods of wrestling. What we do, they look on in awe, and we march on, doing what we do best, to entertain the fans, to entertain the crowd. The video changes from Scorpio performing his Scorpio's Scourge on the top scaffold of the steel cage on McDaygo. To us, we do what we can to improve upon what we do. To top the next man, and to top the next great move or spot, so we can stand alone, on a pedestal, above all else.
To be a god among men.
But sometimes... Another video change, of NIN Horror beating down Scorpio with a steel chain at the Sin & Sacrifice PPV. Sometimes, we are simply reminded we are simply human. The image quickly changes to a hardcore triple threat between Scorpio, LBM and McDaygo as Scorpio superplexs LBM over a folded ladder containing McDaygo, immobilizing both men. Sometimes, as much as we want to believe we are nothing more than the sum of our parts. A quick change and this time the video of a match between LBM and Scorpio as they exchange blows on top of the Titantron, way above the crowd at the Hell Freezes Over PPV, until the superkick that sent Scorpio spiraling off the massive screen to the steel entrance ramp below. Sometimes, we fall from grace. A small slightly censored video of surgery to Scorpio's jaw and shoulder, repairing damage conceived in the wrestling ring. And sometimes, we stay away...
Sometimes, staying down means giving up completely on themselves. The music changes to "No More Sorrow" by Linkin Park, as the video quickly revamps up and shows Scorpio working out and training on his cardio, and his muscles and on his speed and reflexes. But for a select few, this is not a way of life, this is not a way to live. No matter what people will believe or not, the chant of the crowd, the energy of his chants, the vibrations of his aura is a lure no mere men can resist.
The life of an entertainer, is no way an easy path. BUt it sure is a rewarding one. The video package begins showing numerous different moves performed by Eric Scorpio, from his Spinning Gordbuster to his Scorpio Stinger. To those who know, I am an entertainer, I am a fan, and I do this for the people.
To those who don't, they will know soon enough. I bleed for the masses and this company and I live for the them as well.
To everyone else, you have knocked me down, but I am still here...
I AM STILL HERE!
And it's fine time I make my damn return.
I am Eric Scorpio
To everyone else, you've been all put on notice. The Titantron shows Eric Scorpio with a white towel over his head, the camera rotates behind him as he enters the entrance ramp. With the last of the footage showing, Scorpio raising his arms in the air with the loud chant of the crowd erupting nearly instantly, before cutting to black. The live crowd chants the long forgotten chant of "Scorpio, Scorpio" as the camera cuts back to Wally Wilson and A-Damn Hater. Wilson: Well, after he made his return saving Crazy Ash Killa from that beatdown from Trey Spruance, there was some question marks on whether or not he was ready and after seeing this, I have absolutely no doubt. A-Damn: I agree. Of course a nice bonus was coming back to a title strap on his shoulder. Wilson: I doubt very much that is why he returned, but he is definitely anxious to start. A-Damn: That I will agree to. He looks more ready then ever.
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Post by Former FHT Employee Daniel Ice on Nov 25, 2007 6:26:21 GMT -5
They Taught My ELITE Soul That They Will Crush Our ELITE Ideals. I've learnt not to believe in second comings or miracles, resurrections or messiahs. They always misled you from the true path. You have that problem. Stagnation. You refuse to move away from that which moves us back. A Joker Won't Save You. Welcome To Monday Night FHT They've Brought Out ELITE Already And No One Gives A-Damn Hater Spit On The Grave.
In The End
Because We Can't Die With Honour.
We All Burn Just Call This What You Wanted To.
Together I'm Not Here To Rescue You.
As We Should. Pray. Prey For The Dark Angel.
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Post by Former FHT Employee Daniel Ice on Nov 25, 2007 7:04:43 GMT -5
Wally Wilson:What the hell is with that? Last week at Imperium, we got a similar message and this week, more words from Angel. Is he even an active competitor anymore? Gary King:We've not seen Angel compete for a number of months now, I believe dating back to the first ELITE vs. FHT PPV and I will discuss this openly since I believe its one of those backstage rumours everyone knows about. Angel walked out before the match itself- The man in the ring wasn't even the real Dark Angel, it was a highly talented independent worker we cannot name for legal reasons... But the fallout of that was both FHT and ELITE promised Angel was never going to be allowed in their rings again. A-Damn Hater:That's correct, Gary and we saw Angel briefly during the madness of the last Evolutions, where he came to back up LBM's decision to strip the belt off Keith Williams. Since that decision was ignored, all we've had is these cryptic messages. A number of our fans have already started websites dedicated to trying to crack the code and decipher Angel's hidden meanings. Wally Wilson:Is there a meaning to it all? That one he was talking about FHT buying out ELITE, which despite my fondest desires, has not happened yet. Gary King:Well, with all this in mind, we present you with this tape that arrived at our offices just before the show. It seems to be a voice recording of an actual conversation backstage at an event. We have no video footage to go along with it, so the people and events are very much up in the air. [Black screen. Two white sentences form on the screen]Sunday, May 6th 2007 Tokyo Dome, Tokyo, Japan
"Its getting really ugly out there"
"What do you expect me to do? I can't tell the two of them to stop. Our chances rely on both of them settling their differences and-"
"They should do that backstage then. No need to bring the business outside the curtain. Its falling apart before our very eyes"
"Well, they've not done anything yet that would hurt the product"
"Reaper revealed the ending to the main event"
"Fuck! He can't do that!"
"He did. There is some drastic re-planning going on, but Angel is really pissed. Everything was set up nice and perfect and now he's got a laundry list of things to do in this match. Its going to become a complete joke, we've got like four people wanting in on it"
[Sound of a door swinging open and footsteps, before it closes. There is an awkward pause hanging in the air, before the sound of rustling, locker doors opening and closing]
"Angel, how are things going?"
"I'm out. I'm sick and tired of this, Ben. For four weeks, I've carried the workload of an entire promotion on my back, doing my best to stop the whole deal falling down, and this is my repayment. I've been drawn into a prepubescent shooting contest while Rome burns around me"
"Look, I know things are really bad now, but we just need to get past the PPV and-"
"Nick, save it. You've done well but my mind is made up. I want no further part of this alliance, every bit of effort I put in is just thrown right back in my face. Fuck the FHT, if it wants to spiral down to its death, it can do that, its just a shame it wants to take ELITE with it too"
[Again the sound of the door opening and closing quickly]
"God, its really exploding out there! Fans can't get enough of it. They are going to be really hot for this main event-"
"Dijon, Angel's leaving. He's had enough"
"...What? Mate, you can't leave now. Look, right now its kinda shitty, but-"
"No, its not right now for me, its from the moment the ink was dry on that unification contract. I can't stick around in this place anymore, I feel like in one quick move, I've been made second-class. And mark my words, it won't be just me by the end. This place is making too many mistakes. I'm out"
[Pause, as more sounds of rustling and movement are heard]
"Just fulfill your commitments, that's all I ask. This one match, go out, give those fans a good show and leave with your head held high"
"...You're right Dijon. For the fans. But if I get anymore bulls-"
"You won't, I'll make sure of it. Go somewhere quiet for a bit, think things over. We'll hold things down here"
"Thank you"
[Door opens and closes again]
"He's a bit dramatic, isn't he?"
"They all are, Nick. He lives the gimmick"
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Post by Ash Strife on Nov 27, 2007 9:46:58 GMT -5
The scene pans to James McDaygo standing by with Herald Gunther IV.
Gunther: So McDaygo, First of all welcome back to FHT and Elite.
McDaygo: …
Gunther: Not going to speak ok, also you comeback match is what people will call the seesaw finish of the card. It could have went either way.
McDaygo: SHUT THE HELL UP! Yeah it could have went either way but I had the giant, the self proclaimed Titan of Ultra Violence, choked out just because his big ass happen to have my shoulders pinned down at the moment doesn’t mean a thing, I had the move locked in way before the pin fall, I should have won, there should be the Television title around this waist as we speak.
Gunther: So what are your thoughts on the chance to wrestle either Blue and Crusher Casey or the MWA?
McDaygo: I want CAK and Eric Scorpio; I want them badly so if there is any justice in this world I will en up in a FHT bracket. Then it is simply choking out who ever gets in my way until I look across the ring and there is my prey just waiting, waiting to finally die.
Gunther: Well strong words, So I take it you will be paying close attention to the Trey Spruance/Crazy Ash Killa Japanese Death Match later on tonight.
McDaygo: No. I care not on what type of brutal match CAK can think up, or if he loses that title tonight even. I’ll get my hands on him and his partner one way or another.
McDaygo storms off and waits for the next Team draft in the lethal lottery
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Post by The F'N Legend Lbm on Nov 27, 2007 11:15:35 GMT -5
NOTHING ELSE MATTERS
KABOOM... KABOOM... KABOOM... The Kansas Coliseum explodes as the most expensive pyrotechnic display in all of FHT/ELITE echos out through the arena. Through the fireworks and flames that engulfs the huge steel ramp way steps out The F'N Legend himself... L B M IS BACK!!!
LBM stands on the ramp with his arms raised as he salutes the crowd who give him a very good ovation. The camera pans throughout the crowd with various LBM signs being held high. LBM walks towards the ring wearing a suit and tie and looking in the best shape of his career and jumps into the ring.[/color]
Gary King: The F'N Legend looks great out there tonite and listen to this reception for a man who's history in both the FHT and ELITE makes for one hell of a story!
A-Damn Hater: But what in the hell can we expect from this man right here tonite! Wherever this man goes - you can bet that shit follows for others! I doubt tonite will be any exception.
Wally Wilson: I know this man better than anyone and I'll be honest with you. Taking nothing away from his accomplishments in that ring - he is undoubtably one of the best but as a person this guy is utterely repugnant in every way!
LBM stands inside the FHT/ELITE Monday Night Legacy ring with a huge smile on his face as he soaks up the live atmosphere on hand. Lbm chants break out in some areas of the crowd as there are some portions of the crowd who are booing LBM (obviously these are FHT fans).
LBM points to a sign in the crowd that reads "ONE MORE MATCH" as he waves for it to be passed up to him. He jumps out of the ring and grabs it from the fans at ringside and brings it into the ring as a chant goes around for "ONE MORE MATCH". LBM throws the sign to the outside now as he picks up the microphone![/color]
LBM: I guess you could say Hell has frozen over and there are pigs flying outside in the sky because tonite right here the Kansas Coliseum is sold out and is here for the history in the making first ever official joint show of the unified FHT/ELITE programme Monday Night Legacy!!! HOLY SHIT!!! WOW!!!
Did anyone ever think they'd see this moment? I mean after years of hostilities and war between so many of the guys in that locker room. You go back there tonite and you'll see Trippy P and Blade sitting in a hot tub zipping champagne. Keith Williams just offered me a ride to my hotel and Soul Reaper, Dark Angel and Gavin A Young are all hitting a club together later!
This ladies and gentlemen is UTOPIA! This is a dream realised and this show right here some five years after the original FHT show and three years since the debut of ELITE is putting eight year of history all into one joint production and I am proud.... DAMN PROUD to say that I am standing here tonite on the dawn of a new and improved era!!!
The crowd go crazy as LBM has done enough to pysche every man, woman and child in that arena up for the future of FHT/ELITE. A chant breaks out in the arena as the various red and blue t-shirt wearing fans begin chanting for their feds... "LETS GO ELITE... FHT... LETS GO ELITE... FHT".
LBM applauds along with the crowd and acknowledges their support as do the three commentators at ringside. Wally Wilson actually seems genuinely choked up at this momentus occasion happening here live tonite.[/color]
LBM: And so we move on... The road to FHT V!!! For the first time in history the FHT anniversary show will feature not only FHT talent but the addittion of the talent contracted by ELITE in one show. And I'm excited! I'm pumped!
I still remember the birth of FHT when I stood there and lay down for some fuckin jabroni called Dormehl who ain't been heard of since! A year later... FHT 1 Triple Threat - LBM vs J-MAN vs TRIPPY! Man... FHT 2 - LBM vs BLADE and then we did an ENCORE and I came back and fought J-MAN for the four consecutive pay per view!
The only one I ever missed... FHT 3! Then last year FHT 4 Elimination Chamber I shocked the world when I interrupted the main event to steal the FHT Hardcore Championship from David! And now the time is upon us once more... FHT 5!!! I gotta say as much as I have enjoyed my retirement. I don't wanna miss this one. I wanna be on the card at FHT 5! ONE MORE MATCH!!!
A huge ovation gives out over the arena as the chant of "ONE MORE MATCH" echos out now. LBM stands there chanting it along with the fans as even the LBM Haters wanna see this one too.
As the chant dies down LBM points at different posters and t-shirts on fans around ringside with the different likeness all on them. Among them are names like Trippy P, Keith Williams, Soul Reaper, Red Ninja - some of the biggest names in FHT/ELITE.[/color]
LBM: ONE MORE MATCH? Just any old match against any old opponent. This one has to mean something! If this is gonna be my last then I wanna make it my best. I've held every title this FHT/ELITE company has multiple times over the years. I beaten the biggest, the baddest.
Anyone who's ever come through them doors and fought inside a FHT ring and an ELITE ring I've beat them. All except one man... For five years I have done it all and beat them all but I have never beat this man! I know he's here tonite because there's a big ole pick up truck with his likeness taking up three spaces in the parking lot.
At FHT V... I CHALLENGE STONE COLD STEVE AUSTIN!!!
The place goes crazy. FHT and ELITE fans alike show no prejudice in acknowledging probably the most famous wrestler of all time. A huge "AUSTIN" chant breaks out and is absolutely universal as Lbm stands inside the ring shaking his head.[/color]
Gary King: LBM HAS CHALLENGED AUSTIN! I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!
A-Damn Hater: Both men are officially retired from their respective careers. But both men have a history and a hatred that has never ever died!
Wally Wilson: At the time LBM and J-MAN left FHT and started ELITE, Steve Austin wanted LBM's blood. If LBM hadn't of left FHT at that time, Austin would have killed him! This right here is earth shattering!!!
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Post by Austin on Nov 27, 2007 11:56:28 GMT -5
"Glass Shatters" by Disturbed hits.
Wally: LBM is standing in the ring, he just challenged Stone Cold Steve Austin to a match at FHT V, and Steve Austin's music has just hit. I get the feeling business is about to pick up.
Gary: Somebody better get the security ready.
The music continues. Stone Cold Steve Austin walks out from behind the back. The FHT fans give a nice pop. Austin walks down the ramp, into the ring, gives LBM the thousand yard stare as he walks past him, and poses on the the turnbuckles. Austin grabs a mic. LBM extends his hand as a sign of respect.
SCSA: I ain't gonna shake your damn hand. You walked out of the FHT almost three years ago, you ran my name into the ground, you came back to the FHT last year, ducked me, and now you wanna shake my hand like you're some friend of mine? Uh-uh.
LBM begins to speak but Austin knocks the mic outta his hand.
SCSA: You said your piece, now I'm saying mine. You wanna come down here and act all respectful and peaceful, feel free. You wanna act like you're everybody's best friend in the back, feel free. I know one thing. A leopard don't change his damned spots. And I know under this whole "I'm everybody's friend, and I just want one more match" thing, is the same old LBM. Waitin for the opportunity for someone to turn their back so he can stick a knife in it.
Austin pauses.
SCSA: For over three years, I've waited for an opportunity to get you in the ring, and give you the ass whippin your daddy shoulda gave you a long time ago. I think I'm probably the only person in this place who's 2-0 against you. And I know that eats you up inside. That, you may have a laundry list of names of superstars you've beaten, but for all your talk, all your gloating, and all your bullshitting, you ain't beat me. Now part of me, is willing to sit back and let it continue to eat you up inside. Too watch you come out here week after week, and mentally decompose, because it's killin you inside that you aint' gonna get a chance to pin my shoulders to the mat...1...2....3.
The crowd shows it's disappointment.
SCSA: Then again, I'm a guy who's always been about comin out here and performing for the fans. And, I think to deny these fans, the opportunity to see me beat the unholy hell outta you inside this ring....well....that would just be flat-out an injustice. I feel good. I feel like I got a couple more fights in me.
Crowd's excitement begins to grow.
SCSA: LBM.....I accept your challenge for a match at FHT V!
The crowd explodes.
Wally: Three years. Three long years, fans have waited to see this match. They fought twice before, but never with as much animosity as they have now towards each other.
Gary: Austin seems to be the one with all the hostility, LBM came out here like a man, and challenged him like a man. Austin came out here and acted like the pissed-off redneck he is.
The crowd dies down a bit.
SCSA: Where I come from, I don't do contracts. And I ain't gonna shake your hand. We'll seal the deal on this match with a beer.
Austin calls for a couple of beers to be thrown in the ring. He pops the top on both of them. He hands one to LBM.
SCSA: Drink up. You're gonna need your strength.
Austin holds his beer up, and LBM toasts him.
Gary: I'm getting a bad feeling about this.....
LBM turns his back to Austin. Austin keeps staring at LBM. Austin finishes off his beer. LBM turns around. Austin kicks him in the gut, and nails him with a Stunner!
Wally: BAM! STONE COLD STUNNER! YOU NEVER TURN YOUR BACK ON THE RATTLESNAKE!
Gary: I knew LBM couldn't trust him!
LBM is out. Austin drops down and starts trash talking LBM. Austin grabs LBM's beer, and pours the rest on LBM. Austin laughs like a hyena as he walks to the back.
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Post by The F'N Legend Lbm on Nov 27, 2007 14:36:41 GMT -5
ADVERTISEMENT [/color] THE FHT 5th BIRTHDAY CELEBRATION
HOSTED BY LBM
FEATURING SOME VERY SPECIAL GUESTS!!!
NEXT WEEK ON MONDAY NIGHT LEGACY!!! ADVERTISEMENT [/color] Wally Wilson: What the hell? A-Damn Hater: The son of a bitch who tried to put FHT out of business. Who has a grudge with pretty much 99% of the FHT locker room! Who tried to burn down the damn arena!? Gary King: He's a nice guy! I told you! You FHT guys need to realise that Lbm is a nice guy! Everyone knows Lbm created FHT five long years ago - he wants to celebrate the achievement of five years of his creation! Wally Wilson: Moments ago we saw Lbm stone cold stunnered out here by enraged Steve Austin! Next week we are apparently gonna see some sort of FHT Celebration hosted by Lbm! I have a bad feeling about that one!
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Post by Trippy P on Nov 28, 2007 9:22:52 GMT -5
In the ring, Blue and Crusher Casey have microphones, and the equipment for the Lethal Lottery. They are ready to draw the first match for the ELITE side of the Tag Team Championship tournament.
Jane McNeal: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following is a match in the ELITE division of the lethal lottery tournament. To draw the combatants, here are ELITE Tag Team Champions, Blue and Crusher Casey.
Theres a pop for these two, as they go ahead and draw the first name, showing it to McNeal, with a smile.
Jane McNeal: The first participant drawn is…… THE PEEPS CHAMP!
Wally Wilson: Woah! That’s huge! The ELITE Undisputed Champion is the first name drawn by the ELITE Tag Team Champions… That’s got to make his team the instant favorites heading into this match.
Blue and Casey don’t appear too fussed though, and they draw the next name…
Jane McNeal: And his partner… James McDaygo!
Wally Wilson: Wow, that’s a strange pick. An odd couple there if ive ever seen one.
A-Damn: That’s certainly true, but underestimate McDaygo at your own peril, hes one of the rising studs in the FHT family, and hes certainly an accomplished tag team wrestler, hes had a great deal of success in the FHT tag division.
Blue draws the next ball.
Jane McNeal: And their first opponent… SOUL REAPER!
Wally Wilson: Woah! Another big name right there.
A-Damn: And another accomplished tag team wrestler, remember the Soul Assassins are one of the best tag teams this business has ever seen.
Gary King: And wouldn’t it be huge if Ninja was drawn as Reapers partner here. Theyd be unbackable to go all the way.
Blue draws the final name. This time he looks at it, his eyes widened in rage. His arm tenses up, as he hands the name to McNeal…
Jane McNeal: And his partner, and the final drawing……. TRIPPY P!
Wally Wilson: WOAH! That’s a curveball! Gary King: I love the lethal lottery, this is the exact type of thing you can end up with. Unpredictable, and brilliant.
A-Damn: You can say that again, Soul Reaper and Trippy P have been long time bitter rivals for as long as I can remember. And look at the look on Blues face. I bet he wishes he was getting in there with Trippy P again. He might get his wish, Trippy P is on Blues side of the draw!
As the Tag team champions and the equipment are leaving the ringside area, the crowd gives a mixed reaction to Keith Williams, who walks down the aisle, heading for the announcers desk, where, to everyones surprise he sits down and takes a headset.
Wally Wilson: And to what do we owe this ‘honour’?
Keith Williams: Watch your tone Wally, I just thought id come down and watch the fun.
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Post by Trippy P on Nov 28, 2007 9:23:15 GMT -5
We are back from commercial with the combatants already in the ring. The two teams are in their corners, apparently discussing strategy with each other.
Wally Wilson: And what a line up for this match up, the question is, A-Damn Hater, which team can coexist?
A-Damn: That’s exactly right. Look, Trippy P and Soul Reaper have a long and storied history as enemies. They fought in an epic I quit match at FHT III, and spent the best part of that year beating the hell out of each other. If they can coexist, ill be very surprised.
Gary King: And on the other side of it, the teaming of The ELITE Undisputed Champion The Peeps Champ and McDaygo is about as close to the Odd Couple as you can get… The Peeps Champ representing ELITE as its highest champion, and McDaygo from that FHT Hardcore school of wrestling.
Keith Williams: The ELITE Undisputed Champion? King, you are asking for a real ass kicking. Don’t push it.
Trippy P, and The Peeps Champ are the two chosen to begin this match. As their partners head to the apron, these two long time foes shape up to each other.
They lock up, and Trippy P’s size and strength advantage is apparent, as he forces The Peeps Champ backwards through pure weight. The Peeps Champ however doesn’t let himself get backed into a corner, he quickly reverses it into a hammerlock, wrenching at the arm of the Australian. Trippy P obviously doesn’t want to be in this position for too long, he quickly slides into a side headlock. The Peeps Champ counters this by shooting Trippy P off the ropes…
Trippy P tries for the SMOOTHLINE! The Peeps Champ however ducks underneath it! THE START! No! Trippy P catches it! The Australian quickly pulls The Peeps Champ into a short arm clothesline.
Wally Wilson: What a start to this match, both Trippy P and The Peeps Champs trying big moves to put this one away early.
A-Damn: Yeah, both were swinging for the home run shot right away there. You’ve got to realize though, that both of these two know each other so very well, that they’ve got to try something unexpected to get the advantage.
Gary King: Yeah, and with that knowledge, has to come a bit of respect, whether theyd like to admit it or not. They know just how dangerous the other is, and they don’t want to get drawn into a long match up here, if they are to go on in this tournament.
Trippy P tries to drop an elbow on The Peeps Champ, but his opponent is no longer there, and bone connects with the canvas. The Peeps champ capitalizes on his opponents mistake, and he quickly nails a dropkick to the face of the larger Australian.
With Trippy P stunned, the Peeps Champ tries to build on his momentum, and he quickly runs off the ropes, before jumping high in the air, and nailing Trippy P in the face with the shining wizard! The Former FHT Undisputed Champion is knocked flat on his back, seemingly out of it, as the ELITE Undisputed (or not) Champion fires up, the crowd popping.
The Peeps Champ waits for Trippy P to get up, and he sets him up in the suplex position, trying to lift his larger opponent. It turns out to be ambitious, as Trippy P uses his weight advantage to block the move. Trippy P holds onto the front face lock, and he backs away towards his teams corner, taking The Peeps Champ with him. Soul Reaper tags in, slapping Trippy P on the shoulder, before laying into the trapped Peeps Champ with a huge kick to the ribs!
Wally Wilson: And Trippy P and Soul Reaper pass the first test, they worked together perfectly on that tag and double team!
Keith Williams: You know Wally, this is why I should start looking for new commentators. You really have no idea. As much as Trippy P and Soul Reaper hate each other, theres one thing that they hate more… losing.
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Post by Trippy P on Nov 28, 2007 9:23:35 GMT -5
Soul Reaper continues his attack to the midsection of The Peeps Champ. He lifts the Champ, and nails a rib breaker, dropping him across his knee. The Peeps Champ is clearly struggling to breath with his ribs being the focus of the attack so far.
He is fighting back out of desperation however, and he punches an assault of blows on the Soul Assassin member, hitting him in both the head and neck, forcing him backwards. He tries for a toe kick, but Reaper catches it, mocking the ELITE Champ. The Peeps Champ however is not to be outdone, and he nails a picture perfect enziguri, sending the Former FHT and ELITE champion down.
With both men down, The Peeps Champ crawls across the ring, and he tags in his partner James McDaygo for the first time in the match.
McDaygo enters the ring like lightning, and he is on fire, knocking Reaper done once, and twice with clotheslines. McDaygo picks up Reaper, and nails him with a scoop slam, before running off the ropes…
Rolling Thunder!
McDaygo tries for a cover…
One…
Two…
Kickout!
Reaper kicks out of the rolling thunder. This doesn’t slow McDaygo down for long however, he picks Reaper up, and whips him into the corner, before running at him, and nailing a monkey flip that sends Reaper flying towards the middle of the ring.
With Reaper down, McDaygo climbs the turnbuckle
Wally Wilson: And McDaygo looks to go up top…
Gary King: This guys been electric so far, hes got some real momentum building here!
Keith Williams: Yeah, but when you start going for these big moves, theres always the risk that it can blow up in your face…
McDaygo waits for Reaper to get back to his feet, and he dives off the top rope at him, straight into a clothesline! Reaper nearly decapitates McDaygo!
Keith Williams: Told you…
Reaper is intent on grounding his high flying opponent, and he mounts him, and begins wailing on the back of his head with some clubbing forearm shots!
Reaper waits for McDaygo to get to his feet, and he sends him off the ropes, nailing a swinging neck breaker, before coming around for what is little more than a blatant choke hold! The referee tries to break the hold, and eventually utilizes his count. Reaper breaks it at four.
Reaper attempts to continue his advantage, dragging McDaygo up by his head and neck, but the excitement machine fights back, nailing some solid right hands to the ribs of the Soul Assassin member!
McDaygo runs off the ropes, trying to recreate a spark, but Reaper has it scouted, and he lifts the FHTer into the air, and drops him throat first on the turnbuckle!
Wally Wilson: What ring presence by Reaper, using the top rope to his advantage…
A-Damn: And what that does right there is, it makes it hard for McDaygo to breath. If he cant breath, he cant get the oxygen to power that high octane offense of his…
Reaper picks up McDaygo, and throws him to the mat down by his teams corner, holding him to the mat, and tagging in Trippy P!
The Australian takes advantage of this set up, and he climbs the top rope, nailing a splash with all 275 of his pounds!
Trippy P makes the cover…
One…
Two….
Thr- McDaygo gets his foot on the ropes!
Trippy P is frustrated at the kick out, but he doesn’t let off the assault. He quickly picks McDaygo up, and nails a sidewalk slam, taking them to the middle of the ring.
With McDaygo down, the big Aussie runs off the ropes, and tries to hit a leg drop. He misses however, and McDaygo is up on his feet. He hits Trippy P in the face with a series of right hands, which leave the former Undisputed Champion stunned in the middle of the ring, before running off the ropes.
Trippy P sees him coming though, and he nails a huge Spinebuster in the middle of the ring!
Trippy P sets McDaygo up for the TRIP LOCK! No, McDaygo counters it into an inside cradle…
One…
Two…
Thr-Kickout! Trippy P kicks clear at the last moment
Trippy P is back at his feet, and he runs at McDaygo, but the other FHTer hits him with a hip toss, sending him flying across the ring.
Trippy P comes back in, but this time McDaygo catches him in his hybrid of the tazzmission and mandible claw…
Wally Wilson: The Buzzkill! The Buzzkill! McDaygo has it locked in!
Gary King: And very few people get out of this… this could be curtains!
Trippy P struggles in the deadly hold, but he appears to be fading… McDaygo takes him down in the middle of the ring…
Suddenly, from his corner, Soul Reaper rushes into the ring, and he breaks the hold by kicking McDaygo in the head!
Reaper doesn’t let off the assault, and he lays into McDaygo, throwing him into his teams corner, and hammering away on him with punches and kicks, ignoring the referees’ instructions to get out. He is joined by his partner Trippy P, and together the pair beat the hell out of McDaygo…
That’s enough for The Peeps Champ, and he storms in the ring to even the odds.
Reaper turns around, and the Peeps Champ knocks him over with a running clothesline, before turning to nail Trippy P as well, sending both his opponents down. The Peeps Champ is electric, as he takes to both of his opponents at the same time. Trippy P runs at him, and gets back body dropped, sending him crashing down to the mat.
Reaper stands up, a kick to the stomach… The Peeps Champ nails a DDT!
Trippy P sneaks up behind The Peeps Champ, and he tries for a SMOOTH SLAM… but The Peeps Champ avoids it, countering it into a Russian Leg Sweep.
Reaper runs in… THE START! The Peeps champ nails his superkick!
With both of his opponents down, The Peeps Champ climbs up onto the top rope…
Wally Wilson: The Peeps Champ is on fire here! I think hes going up top to put Trippy P away for his partner…
Gary King: Yeah, for those of you wondering why he didn’t just cover Reaper, remember, Trippy P and McDaygo are the legal men…
Wally Wilson: But it wont matter if The Peeps Champ hits this, hes going for his Patented Wanna Be Splash…
Keith Williams: Excuse me a minute gentlemen…
Wally Wilson: What the hell are you doing?
Keith Williams stands up at the announcers position, and The Peeps Champ who is on the top rope notices this. He turns, and points at Williams, clearly enraged at his intrusion.
The momentary distraction turns out to be a costly one. Trippy P is up, and he runs, nailing the Peeps champ with a big time shot that sends him flying off the top rope, landing midsection across the crowd barrier! The Peeps Champ is down and out!
Keith Williams: Did I miss something? I was just stretching my legs…
Wally Wilson: My ass!
A-Damn: Do you have to be so rude Wally? Mr Williams was nice enough to join us, and you cant help yourself. You’re lucky he doesn’t fire your ass.
McDaygo has recovered from his two on one assault, and he struggles back to his feet. The odds facing him now aren’t any better however. Trippy P and Soul Reaper are both behind him, and they lift him in a back suplex position, before dropping him directly on his head, in a devastating double team.
Trippy P makes the cover…
One…
Two….
Three!
Jane McNeal: The winners of this match, and advancing in the Lethal Lottery… Trippy P and Soul Reaper!
Wally Wilson: This stinks…
Keith Williams: Oh give them some credit. This was a hard fought match. Trippy P and Soul Reaper were just too good on the day.
Trippy P and Soul Reaper get their arms raised, but they are still eyeing each other off, clearly not comfortable.
Still, they have won, and they leave the ringside area with ‘Go to Sleep’ still playing around the arena.[
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Post by Mr. Ten Below on Nov 28, 2007 21:15:47 GMT -5
With Trippy P having a great showing in his Lethal Lottery Tag Match, he exits out of the main arena, disappearing behind the curtains, Reaper going his own way, giving Trippy one last glance of distrust, and Trippy returning the favor, the two obviously not comfortable with how the tombola draw went, but nonetheless, they got a win together. Trippy began heading for his dressing room, looking to go ahead and cool off, grab a shower and head back to his hotel for the night. He entered his dressing room, going over and flopping on his couch with a deep sigh, still obviously pained from that Buzzkill he endured. But the camera caught a look of suspicion on Trippy's face. Like something was on his mind that was really bugging him.
...Something isn't right...
Trippy didn't feel right. So he got up, and slowly began to check out his dressing room, seeing if someone was hidden. Giving the fake palm in the corner a vicious shake, and quickly jumping around a corner leading to his private shower stall.
No one.
Trippy just shook his head some, muttering how he was just being stupidly paranoid. So, he decided to go ahead and grab a shower. Of course, the camera faded to black, and came back up after he was finished and dressed in his normal clothes, and gathering up his things. He still sported a very bothered look on his face, giving a glance over his shoulder, sighing deeply and zipping up his bag with a quick motion, then heading out.
Leaving his locker room, he headed for the loading bay that lead out to the parking lot. Getting out to the lot, and where his single-section limo should of been waiting, he was greeted with a scene of carnage. His limo was there alright...except there was a dozen 20-pound sledge hammers -implanted- in the body of the poor Cadillac. To his a car with a sledge, yeah, sure it leaves dents, and obviously go through windows and windshields, but to have the raw power to put a -blunt sledge head- right -through- the body...it would take an unimaginable amount of power. And for Trippy's own edification, the sledge handles were tapped in dark blue. Trippy only sighed with a shake of his head.
Sad, Blue...now you've gone to throwing fits and destroying inanimate objects-
Almost running over his last words, Blue was heard off-camera.
[glow=royalblue,2,300]Not quite, you sonofabitch-[/glow]
And before Trippy got the chance to fully look to his left, he got laid-out with a blindsided attack. Blue rushed into the camera, taking up the space where Trippy was, and the camera man backed up a couple of steps to get a better angle on things. Trippy dropped because of the 20 pound sledge Blue was currently clutching in one hand. Trippy rolled slowly in pain, with a sizable gash spanning the full length of his forehead, which meant Blue caught Trippy with the full edge of the blunt head. The drab gray concrete floor of the loading dock was quickly becoming crimson stained.
[glow=royalblue,2,300]Well...would you look at -this shit-! What's the matter, Trippy? A little too 'hardcore' for you? 'People get hurt', isn't that what you said?-[/glow]
Blue nudged Trippy some. Trippy turned to his side, and slowly tried to push himself up. Arms shaking still from the shockwave of the surprise attack.
[glow=royalblue,2,300]Couldn't take me yourself when Elite put it's foot down, it took you a shovel. -Couldn't take me in a match-, it took you -another shovel-. You just can't stop yourself. But you're not going anywhere -now-...-[/glow]
Blue kicked Trippy's arm out from under him, forcing him to face-plant in his own puddle of blood.
[glow=royalblue,2,300]...-Are you-?! Damn, that looks like it hurts. [/glow]
Blue looked down at Trippy with an intense look in his eyes.
[glow=royalblue,2,300]...You remember that pain, Trippy...because the next time you decide to pull some underhanded shit with me in a -normal rules match-...not security...not Elite Management...not the gods in the heavens...will stop me from chasing you down...and doing to you what I did to your limo-[/glow]
Blue let the sledge drop right beside Trippy's head, which made him instinctual flinch, and an ear-splitting clang when the steel hit the concrete filled the loading bay. Blue rubbed the head some in Trippy's blood, the lifted the sledge up, and walked out of the loading bay, and began to whistle Christmas tunes idly, as if he was taking a stroll in the park, leaving Trippy to bleed.
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Post by Ash Strife on Nov 29, 2007 6:53:44 GMT -5
King: Whoa did Michael Buffer get a full time job here?
Wilson: I suppose so, but it looks like he is not stepping into the ring to call this one.
King: I don’t blame him with all the razor wire surrounding the ring.
Hater: What ever I want to see this Japanese Death Match.
Michael Buffer: Ladies and Gentlemen, Boys and Girls, Children of all ages… This is your Monday Night Legacy Main Event and is for the FHT Television Championship. ARE YOU READY? Then for the Thousands in attendance and the Millions watching at home LEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEETS GET READY TO RUMBLE!
“Down with the Sickness” by Disturbed fills the air as the FHT Hardcore champion makes his way down to the announce table. King: Looks like Nick is joining us for commentary tonight.
Hater: No you think? Hey Nick What’s Up?
Nick: Hey guys great to be out here tonight.
Wilson: So Nick this is a surprise what brings you to the table?
Nick: Just scouting my opponent for FHT V either way who ever wins this I am facing to unify the FHT Hardcore Title with the FHT Television Title and I just want a front row seat.
Michael Buffer: Introducing First, Coming in at 6’0 and weighing in at 200 ibs, He is the master of the Spruance Dance… he is the man… the Dude… Mr. Fix him self… This is TREY SPRUUUUUUUUUANCE!
“50 Million Year Trip” by Kyruss fills the air as Trey Spruance walks out with a crow bar over his shoulder and smoking a joint.
The Crowd lets out a boo as Trey makes his way down to the ring.
Hater: Hey Nick didn’t Spruance beat you for the Television Title a nearly a year ago?
Nick: Hey hater, remember that time I smacked you so hard in the face you were eating mashed bananas for a week?
Hater: You never sma-
Nick raises his arm as he was going to back hand Hater but stops inches from his face before letting out a laugh. Nick: I am just messing with ya.
Michael Buffer: and his opponent, Coming in at 7’4 and weighing in at 425 ibs, He is the master of Falling from grace and the Abyss of Woe, he is one half of the FHT Tag Team Champions and the Reigning FHT Television champion… representing the MADCORE WRESTLING ALLIANCE… This is CRAZY ASH KIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIILLA!!!
“Sentenced to Burn” by Cannibal Corpse fill the air ant the crowd pops like crazy as the CAK makes his way down to the ring dragging a belt behind him with both hands.
King: Well Nick, CAK is here to send a message that he to is Hardcore all though I think this is stupid of him after last night.
Nick: king, don’t instigate anything between myself and the TV champion… we will face I just want a front row seat. Now exuse me a second.
Nick gets up and grabs a plate of nachos from a vendor passing by, sits down and starts to eat while CAK gets in the ring. CAK raises the titles with both hands and slides under the bottom ring of razor wire.
Hater: what are they hooking up to the razor wire?
Nick: That would be electricity, good stuff.
Wilson: And the ref calls this one off, CAK drops the belts and stares down Spruance who runs at him with the crowbar and swings it but CAK side steps it and hurls Spruance right into a corner.
Hater: How the hell did Spruance miss?
King: Is he baked?
Nick: Man Trey is always baked on something. But either way this will be really bad or really funny to watch.
Wilson: CAK charges at the corner and smashes his forearm into the face of Spruance.
King: I bet that rung some bells for Spruance.
Nick: Boring… where is the violence?
Hater: agreed.
Wilson: Oh I think it is coming, look CAK just pointed to the razor wire across the ring and he whips Spruance with authority and Spruance taste the wire chest first and HOLY SHIT!
King: was that an explosion… I think I just pissed my pants right there.
Nick: that was cool… alright I’ll say this will be good.
Hater: Damn
Wilson: Spruance goes flying back after that shock and explosion and shakes on the ground. CAK slowly walks up to his opponent.
CAK: Want to call me out now! You have no idea on who you are messing with…It’s okay Spruance… time to get Madcore.
Wilson: CAK reaches down and grabs Trey by the neck and begins to choke Spruance before lifting him to his feet and Military pressing him into the air before dropping him chest first right back onto the Electrified razor wire.
King: Even though he is baked out of his mind, I swear he still feels that.
Nick: High or not, razor wire and electricity to the chest will do a number.
Hater: Normally I would root on a match like this but Spruance can’t even defend him self here since that first explosion.
Wilson: and CAK is not done as he slides out from under the bottom rope and reaches under the ring to pull out a table. CAK slides that in the ring and reaches back in pulling out a staple gun and what look like a window.
King: Look Trey is back to his feet and he climbs to the top rope and jumps off with a double axe handle and smashes the window right into the Face of CAK shattering the glass and making the big man stagger. Spruance reaches down and picks up the staple gun and put one right in the face of CAK.
Nick: Well I honestly thought Trey was done for but looks like this won’t be as one sided as I thought.
Hater: Trey better use more then staples and windows to beat this giant.
Wilson: Spruance goes for another staple but CAK grabs his arm and hurls Spruance right into a barricade. CAK turns around and removes the upper half of the ring steps and grabs Spruance and lays the back of his head on the steel and CAK raises the upper half of the steps and swings it down to sandwich Spruance’s face between the steel. Spruance has to be done after that one. Nick: I’ll take a Spruance sandwich with a side of chips.
King: But I don’t think CAK is done as he lifts Spruance and throws him right over the barricade. CAK steps over and drives a boot right into the chest of Spruance easily knocking the wind out of the Dude.
Wilson: CAK grabbing two chairs and setting them up facing each other. CAK picks up Trey and sets him up for a power bomb. What an impact as Spruance’s back just breaks the chairs and he collides with the cold cement.
Nick: That had to hurt…No punch line that just really had to hurt.
King: Spruance looks to be out of it as CAK scoops up his limp body and throws it over his shoulder and starts to carry him over to stage area.
CAK: Come on Trey lets go for a spin.
Wilson: CAK drops Spruance with a vicious spinebuster and goes to grab his legs and starts to spin him as if he was a helicopter blade.
King: look the momentum has actually gotten Spruance air borne and NO CAK tosses a flying Spruance at the FHT logo on the stage wall and HOLY SHIT SPRUANCE GOES THROUGH THE WALL! Spruance is finished.
CAK walks through the entrance of the ramp and drags a bleeding and broken Spruance back down to the ring and slides him into the ring and CAK picks up the staple gun and slides back in under the rope.
CAK: Whose the pussy now Spruance?
Wilson: CAK goes to a corner and removes the turnbuckle padding on all three ropes and sets up the table at a horizontal angle against the corner. CAK picks up Spruance and POWERBOMBS HIM RIGHT THROUOGH THE TABLE AND SPRUANCE’S HEAD BOUNCES RIGHT OFF OF AN EXPOSED TURNBUCKLE!
King: Trey is not moving. Come on CAK you made your point to the man just pin him already. Wait what is he doing?
Nick: It is obvious what he is doing… he is proven that he too is hardcore but not hardcore like me.
CAK reaches down and starts tying Trey’s Dread locks to the razor wire holding Treys head in place and CAK picks up the Staple gun and raises it in the air. The crowd breaks out in a cheer and breaks out in a CAK IS GONNA KILL YOU chant.
Wilson: CAK leans down again and start to put staple after Staple in the face of Spruance.
CAK finally stops and backs up for the camera to focus in on the face of Spruance and written in staples across Spruance’s Bloody forehead is “Who’s Sick Now?”
Hater: Nick I think CAK just called you out.
Nick doesn’t respond but just stares at the massacre happening in the ring.
King: CAK goes back out of the ring and grabs a piece of broken glass and slides back in and begins to cut the dreads that are tied and pulls Spruance out and stands him up against the corner.
CAK then goes to where he dropped the FHT TV title and with one hand he grabs Spruance by the neck and with the other he holds the TV title.
CAK: THIS IS MINE! IT WILL ALWAYS BE MINE!
CAK lets go of Spruance and smashes the title right in the face of Spruance. CAK then slides his finger across his throat signaling it is time to end this.
CAK grabs Trey by the throat and lifts him high into the air and tilt a whirls him in the air right into a monstrous choke slam.
Wilson: CAK just sent Spruance Falling from Grace and look CAK picks up the TV title and raises it high in the air and steps on Spruance’s chest The Ref goes in for the pin and1…2...3 This one is over!
King: Thank god, that was uncalled for
Michael Buffer: Your Winner and Still FHT TELEVISION CHAMPION… CRAZY ASH KIIIIIIIIIILLA!
CAK gets off of Spruance and looks as Sick Nick slides in the ring with his FHT Hardcore title and he gets face to chest with CAK and holds the FHT Hardcore title right next to his face while CAK holds up the FHT Television title next o his face. They just stand there with out moving a muscle.
Hater: Whoa we may get a preview of FHT V right now… wait this could be bad
Wilson: What a show and man am I looking forward to these two getting in on!
King: Both Men raising their respective championship title, when these two finally get there hands on each other it will be a total war no doubt about it.
Wilson: Good night everybody.
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