Post by Dax Clark on May 26, 2011 20:34:54 GMT -5
Televisions around the east, mid west, and west coast of the USA static out, and are taken over by The Insane Wrestling society.
The cameras open on the man that wears a paint spotted mask and old style detective outfit.
“What I found out while I slept was that the world was all burning around me. I thought what? Sprit you feel like your world is upside? Josie is refusing to frown. Try being set on fire and still screaming and ripping your way through that razor wire of cobwebs that is in front of you. My sister must have popped her little skull wide open in her mind thinking quickly about our game of chess and the Chaos effect I can have on the outcome. I love the fire, I always have. When I was a child they told me, you will pee the bed. I really did, but that has little to nothing to do with anything. Not to me, nop I am merely a spectator, a fan if you will. I love this world, but I cannot fix it. I am enjoying these silly billy goat tales, of dark knights and wicked witches, of fair maidens and screeching feinds. Of course though this was all a giant scream, I am very happy that I am here for it all. Hehehe, that silly girl thinks of the creasiest things in her dreams all I do is watch them. I do love them, all of them the good the bad, the beautiful and the ugly. Many times I forgive, but I do not ever forget. To everyone this means something else, I made sure of it, I gave you all one, so when you look up at the sky as I float up like every fucking 2000 years, and you beg me, please save us. I will look down and say with no regret. ‘No’ I much rather watch Nero play his sad song in the lake of fire. I love watching these nymphs pull apart at his flesh, but he devotedly keeps playing his heart broken tune. I remember once this tale was of ignorance, but now I see it as Devotion. Nero’s city burned to the ground, but he never left her, he played music to lift her spirits in their darkest hour. So my wishes for this upcoming Sabbath are, for all of you so have fun with that sad clown, what happens when you stop caring? When you are tired of being fake and you rip off the mask?”
He chuckled and the scene fades black and too Sylvester and Tolkien sitting in the studios.
Tolkien Stoner: “Dude, Ramone, I am spent the last day on Earth with you dude. I don’t know man, oh yeah and I ended up just walking around the streets and Man I got lucky your limo passed me, because I was confused.”
Sylvester Ramone: “I know, why I told the driver to stop for you. You were talking to several people that I am not so sure are real man, your woman needs a leash on you.”
Tolkien Stoner: “Nah it’s all good, she still in the hospital, and I can’t even find the place. So I just been out walking and walking. I wasn’t sure I would really be here for Injection, but here I am.”
Sylvester Ramone: “Um… that’s dedication right there.”
Tolkien Stoner: “I know let me tell ya.”
Sylvester Ramone: “Well yeah, it seems this Ghost man is doing the same. What the hell is he talking about? Anybody can tell me and I’ll be good with it. So Roisin’s boss is a ghost man? Her other boss is a super hero.”
Tolkien Stoner: “Nah dude, Hurriclark is a super villain fool! He ain’t nice he only eat rice. Roll on the river and into the break of day, that is how awesome Hurriclark is man, he the best boss I ever had in my life. Oh yeah though I had Roisin help me out on the Asylum before Josie. She is a nice lady.”
Sylvester Ramone: “Yeah well I don’t care, whatever goes around goes. Let’s get on to this first match of the night. Ian Brown versus Lance Diamond jr. I have to call him that because I know his daddy. Tolkien I got the munchies man, do we need to set this up? Lance he was born into wrestling and the boy has got some high intensity when he gets going. So let's go, hand me a ho-ho.”
DING DING DING!
"The British Invasion" by Dale Oliver plays and Ian Brown walks out roaring with his brother James escorting him and shouting at the crowd. Then they enter the ring and wait for the opponent.
The opening beats of Gangster's Paradise by Coolio plays. Lance enters as he tosses back the curtain. He raises his hands in the shape of a "W" He chuckles and rushes to the ring sliding in and tossing up his hand signal again.
DING DING!
Lance waste no time as he grabbed Ian in a side headlock, and then took him down, he got up quickly and caught Ian with a clothesline as he stood up. James hopped up on the ring apron, but Lance grabbed him and suplex him to the inside of the ring.
Lance stood up in the corner and looked across the way at Ian, he hit a full head of steam and delivered a clothesline to the corner. Ian fell forward and Lance without pausing to pose for the crowd like normal accented the turnbuckle. He dove and delivered The Diamond Drop Elbow!
He stood up and pounded his chest, he seen James charging at him and grabbed him quickly with The Diamond Cut! Lance walked over and pulled Ian in the middle of the ring, he crossed his legs and applied him into The Cut of Excellence!
Ian wasted no time in tapping out!
DING DING!
The fans were cheering loud for Lance as he stood up and demanded a mic, in the middle of the ring he stood there and waited for the crowd to come down some as he breathed heavily.
Lance Diamond: "I told you! I said I was going to beat this boy's ass. I want all the costumed freaks, I want all the mental patients that refuse to take their meds, and I want the big headed fucking bitches like Shane Trudex to hear me really loud and clear. Lance Diamond does not need a championship to be great, I am already great! You think you are a legend? Mr. Christian Ryder has a damn good point, this company is called insane wrestling society, not we the freeks and geeks, yeah yeah holla holla! No! People like me, people like Ryder, all those boys and girls out there that are insane enough to actually chase a dream... this is YOUR company! If any of you got a damn problem with that, then you better not sing it, you better bring it. I am Lance Diamond, I am just a cut about the rest, and my future is so fucking bright, your ass can never see me!"
He tossed down the mic and threw up his 'W' sign he used to rep the west coast that he was raised in. The fans seem to approve with a cheer and the scene fades out.
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Tolkien Stoner:"Lance wasn't messing around tonight. I didn't even have time to light up."
Sylvester Ramone:"The Brown Brother's losing streak continues. I'm telling you this right now. One of these days. They are going to snap, and go off around here. The Great One has spoken."
Tolkien Stoner:"What are the Brown's going to snap into? A slim jim. Oh man a slim jim. I'm hungry."
Sylvester Ramone:"Have you no respect. Don't you know what happened last week?"
Tolkien Stoner:"I told you i've been looking for my girl's hospital. Does nobody around here listen to me?"
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The cameras open up with a Primo wearing a blue rope and grey sweatpants, his long black hair is badly mangled.
Primo: "I am a joke, God he called us a joke should we not smite him? Why must people make fun of you my lord, why must they speak down upon my name, upon your name in me. This even Trent Brown is thinking himself ahead of you son my father."
Primo was kneeling and looking out the barred in window on the second floor of the hospital. He had tried to kill himself of Trent Brown's comments, because he is a coward?
Primo: "I am only a child, all that a man like Trent Brown can do is attack the spirit, only a coward would attack from behind. All he is wanting to do is devour an innocent soul. Katherine is so devoted, while Ruth was devoted to the dead, she stayed with her mother in law a barren hungry woman for many years after her husband's passing. I know this because I read this, she wrote only one book. Just one for us to remember the heart of a woman. Woman because they come after, I remember Trent saying he answered to one man and that was God himself. Yet what if he turned around and realized she was standing right next to him."
Primo started to laugh.
Primo: "Afraid the wolf will get your sheep but yet I would not worry about the wolves that walk so freely in your flock, I would be concerned for the ones in wool clothing. I know they are out there and like a loyal Shepard I keep my eyes open for them. If he cares he would let go, and stop protecting her like she is a piece of glass. Haha, he is mad she kissed Dresden, it must have been a great kiss or he is not that trusting of the woman's desire for greener grass."
Primo sighed and stood up he looked up at the stars in the sky and thought of how when he looked into a pair of chocolate eyes he seen the same reflection.
Primo: "He stood with his face over the void and said let there be light, and he saw that it was good."
He rubbed his chin and sat down in the dark room.
Primo: "I used to be afraid of the dark, but now I see, I realize you are always there. I realize that while one is the sun the other is the moon. This is earth is too beautiful not to cherish her, I cherish them all, the creations she birthed. Just her and me forever in the garden, where I will wait till she comes."
He giggled again and sighed as he put his hands behind his head. He started humming a tune as the scene fades out from the hospital room and to the studios.
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Tolkien: "What did Trent say to make dude flip?"
Sylvester: "Did you say pancakes? That shit sounds good right now."
Tolkien: "Oh my god yeah that shit sounds real good. Let's get some after the show, but I can't drive you you got to."
Sylvester: "Are you riding on my lap? I roll home in this thing."
Tolkien: "Oh yeah man I am sorry. I'll push you then, but first we got to get this show done."
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The scene opens with Angel stands there smirking across at Dustin Diamond, her blue eyes are like sparkling diamonds like his, it was like the two looking into an infinite mirror. Angel moved first as she pouted her lips and shook her head at him sympathetically as she patted his shoulder.
Angel Love: “Oh Dustin that is the saddest story I have ever heard. Only death to keep you company, how could you ever survive eternity? I understand what you did and why, being a parent is very scarey, but I am glad you can see the blessings in it.”
Dustin Diamond: “Yeah my daughter and I are together something like three years and she left me for a young one. It happens to all of us I suppose, before it’s all over and we wake up to a new life we don’t understand or know. Revelations are all around us Angel, you remember that.”
She giggled and nodded her head at him.
Angel Love: “Of course daddy, I never forget what you tell me.”
He smirked in her direction, and rubbed his tired looking eyes as he turned around. Angel was slapped hard on the back as Lance Diamond walked up behind her chewing loudly on a stick of gum.
Lance Diamond: “Seeing as I just school Ian Brown on how a real player plays, I think it’s time that you got a good lesson in stepping down.”
Angel’s eyes search over Lance going down and then up to his.
Angel Love: “I teach the lessons, and it’s only one lollipop. If you want to show me how tough a Diamond really is why don’t you be my partner for the next match. I do not want to be out there all alone with that greasy big bully and his lip sticked boar. Eww, Mikalah in lipstick… oh my god.”
Angel jerked forward as she started to get nauseated and Lance jumped away from her with his hands up.
Lance Diamond: “Yeah don’t worry about it Trent Brown and Mikalah Lewis, Katherine Brock’s hellhound and Dolphus Dresden’s hellcat. That’s interesting pairing, please to not vomit on me though. I know how you all get when you get too close to the dark.”
Angel shot his the dirtiest look that anyone could throw at someone else and pushed him agitatedly.
Angel Love: “You shut up, I am tired of watching it all before my eyes. How many big heads do I need to pop around here like disgusting little pimples? Then poor Primo I guess he could not handle hanging around with the Love, because he had to go check himself into a mental retreat. Ha-Ha! Seriously that is the price that you pay to play. He is getting burned from both sides and justice is just was sweet in the dark as it is in the light. What do you think Lance dance?”
He crossed his arms and smirked at her.
Lance Diamond: “I think you hang out with my Uncle way too much. Before too long you’ll have a bald head and be laughing as the blood streams down your face as well?”
Angel slightly smiled, but then felt her head to make sure her hair was all still there.
Angel Love: “Well the blood in my face as I die for my sweet temptation, but the baldness… Oh no honey. I am meeting my maker looking as sexy as I was created and I don’t even have to work at it, that’s why they envy the High Class Society. Why they have to look for cracks to split open the wall, Mary Jane has taken a vow of silence and won’t even come to the ring, because of Primo trying to kill himself over the past week. I have to really work to get time with Dustin Lance, I have to work very hard for it, and nobody is going to take that time away from me. You better watch where you stick your nose or I’ll swat you down with the tip of my wand. It’s going to be me and I will fly over those deep waters, and in the void with my face over the water they will hear, Angel said let there be Love and I know the light is good. Just because I am an Angel Lance I can have night mares and day dreams, tisk.”
She clicked her tongue in annoyance and rolled her eyes as she cross her arms. Her eyes slowly scaned back over Lance again and then she slowly smirked.
Angel Love: “Oh ok, you can replace Primo… I guess.”
Lance Diamond: “Yeah, Yeah! That is what I am talking about, thank you Angel, I won’t forget this.”
Angel Love: “Yeah, yeah let’s get going.”
The scene goes back to the Studios.
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Tolkien Stoner: “Man it feel like a lifted day damn.
Sylvester Ramone: “I know Tolkien it’s like a Blueberry Yum Yum. Hurriclark told me something about the end of the world, and I been carrying a piece ever since man. If I am going out I am gonna be happy Mary Jane one way or another, nah what I mean?”
Tolkien Stoner: “hehe, what. I ain’t even went to bed yet you serious. We would be like them Shawn of the dead dudes, Oh my god! And this a damn rerun on tv Oh my god!”
Sylvester Ramone: “See if you are going to be doing all that, then dude you need to be with a woman. Now if the world is still going on by the time we make it to this show. Alejandro Primo had gone and lost his mind over something, he attempted to end his life on Friday the 13th. Angel had taken personal days as did Mary Jane. I guess to be women, but whatever. He should not be a baby and do crap like that, he should love his life. I don’t want to get started on that though; I think that is big of Lance to volunteer after that performance against the easy invasion, Ian Brown.”
Tolkien Stoner: “Oh I know let me tell ya, I was sitting here and thought I slept through the match it was so phenomenal, let me tell ya. Then there is the fact that Dolphus Dresden is still injured, and Trent Brown is having to come to the aid of The Wolf’s… uh whatever, what the hell would you call her Syl?”
Sylvester Ramone: “Mikalah Lewis that is what I would call her Tolkien. So this match was made after Primo made some comments that ticked off The Wolf, and the Apex Predator came back with a challenge to the High Class Society.”
Tolkien Stoner: “Yep and then The Wolf was taken down, most people will say Trent, and that’s probably true, but now how is the Dark Knight going to deal with his forced ally for this week?”
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Ding, … Ding, …
Mikalah and Angel look on at each other in the middle of the ring, both of the having words before Angel shoves Mikalah as Mikalah steps back slightly and laughs as she shoves Angel and she steps backs. As the Angel comes back, with a power closesline, which sends Mikalah toppling backwards. As she hit the mat hard as Trent tries to shout at Mikalah to get up as Angel drags Mikalah to her feet as she whips her into the turnbuckle slightly hard as Angel comes in with a body slam as Mikalah goes to fall to the mat she grabs her head and slightly run and hitting her with a bull dog and then into a quick cover and Mikalah kicks out at the count of one.
Mikalah roll across the ring and Tags in Trent as she rolls out the ring and Trent moves into ring and walks up to Angel as she slaps him around the face as she moves to tag in Lance. As Lance has into the ring and goes straight for Trent. As Trent stops him mid track and delivers a slide walk slam hard to the mat. As Lance now slowly gets to his feet and knocks Trent to his knees and then hitting him with a short arms closesline, as he slightly knocks him back, but as Lance runs of the rope and going for a drop kick, Trent moves out of the way and uses his boot to stop him as Lance falls to the mat as Trent use armbar on Lance as Angel now comes in and drop kick Trent, as Mikalah runs into ring and headed straight for Angel and they both roll out of the ring and they were fighting back and forth outside of the ring.
All grown up now plays out over the speakers and Roisin Buxton walks out.
Roisin Buxton.
Now ladies cut that out, this match got out of hand, lets get back on track and give this fans what they want. Now let this match continue.
As she walks to the ring and now sits at ring side.
As now Angel and Trent are now facing of in the ring. As Angel is running around Trent. With her high offence. As Angel is coming of the rope with a high cross body. Though Trent managed to ground her with a power house closesline coming out of now where as Lance is shouting to get Angel going. As Trent turns to Lance shoves of the apron as he hits his head on the side. As Angel now drag Trent back and slaps him around the face again as she comes of the ropes and hits a head-scissors take down and goes into a cover, but Trent kicks out just after the two count.
Angel annoyed now tags in Lance as Trent tags as Trent now tags in Mikalah as she now drops down from the ring apron and slow backs away as Lance and starts to kick at Trent’s lower back as Trent tries to get to his feet but Trent knock Lance in the ribs and then shoving him across the ring as he looks at Mikalah walking away. As Katherine comes running down and As he got up and runs the ropes and then hitting Lance with a power house closeline toppling Lance to the mat and the whipping into then turnbuckle and then hitting Lance with a slide walk slam and then hitting Lance with the last rights and then into a cover
1, … 2, … 3, …
Katherine now jumps into the ring and celebrates with Trent.
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Tolkien Stoner:"So what happens with the Tag Team Championships?"
Sylvester Ramone:"I was just wondering that myself. Dolphus Dresden has been taking out, and Primo checked himself into a hospital. Very interesting time in IWS right now"
Tolkien Stoner:"I'm sorry what did you say? I wasn't paying attention. My mind was wandering."
Sylvester Ramone:"It doesn't take you very long does it. Lance in two hard fought matches tonight. I'm telling you that kid is going places."
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-Scene fades in on Hurriclark's office. Hurriclark is sitting in a recliner with his feet propped up on the desk. Katherine Brock, and Trent Brown in front of him.
Hurriclark:"Now I can't prove you did anything Trent, and even if I could. I sure in the hell wouldn't. I like chaos, and disorder, but don't be trying that shit with me. Now as you both know. Dolphus Dresdan is going to be gone for a little bit. Sadly that means we don't have any tag team champions at the moment."
-Hurriclark holds up a finger stalling any argument from Katherine.
Hurriclark:"Now Roison Buxton wanted me to strip you of the championships, and put them on the line in tag team tournament. I hate tag team tournaments. So this is what i'm going to do Katherine. I'm giving you a chance to name your Tag Team Partner, but before you pick remember this. You will be defending the title at Midsummer's Dream.
Katherine Brock:"I don't need no time to decide. I pick Trent. Trent will be my partner."
-Hurriclark nods to himself, and pulls open a drawer on his desk. He throws a championship to Trent.
Hurriclark:"I figured that is what you would say. Trent be prepared. I'm giving you a shot at the Television Championship next week. I haven't decide who your opponent, or opponents will be. You can leave now."
-The walk out of the office.
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Tolkien Stoner:"Hurriclark if shifting things around. Katherine, and Trent now tag team..... Hey did you see that sign?
Sylvester Ramone:"What sign? Can you not pay attention for a few minutes. This is big news. We will crown a new Television Champion next week."
Tolkien Stoner:"I would say I can't wait, but hell. I won't remember this in a few hours."
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Kristine Otto:"Ladies, and Gentlemen this next bout is scheduled from one fall. Introducing first from Virginia Beach, Virginia. The master of the Cradle Piledriver, Paroxysm!!
The 12 year old, that gets paid in orange Faygo, presses play on the Casio boombox and Nirvana's You Know You're Right begins to blare over the simulated surround sound. Out from behind the curtain steps Paroxysm holding a black sign with read lettering that reads "I'm Paroxysm." Paroxysm starts walking down to the ring and hands the sign off to some random cripple kid. He slides in the ring face first and springs to his feet, ready for action.
Kritine Ott:"His opponent hailing all the way from Mumbai, India. The Great Alie!!
The binging and bonging of some Indian rap tune roars over the ruckus crowd in the stands after the clear command to “ALL HAIL ALI” plays over the P.A. system. A group of Indian henchmen, four or five, step onto the entrance ramp first. They glare out into the booing audience as they wield their favorite weapon; the kendo stick. Soon follows their leader. The man they would each die for in an instance. The Great Ali.
He steps to the center of the entrance ramp, a beam of yellow tinted light shining over his frame, with a white turban over his head, hiding his face as he glances down. After a brief moment of meditation, he lifts his head to show off a menacing glare and marches down the entrance ramp.
The crowd, whether they boo him or they appreciate him, get nothing of a response from the Mumbai warrior. He moves past them all quickly and slides into the ring. His henchmen stay posted outside, near the corner.
The referee right at the start of the match ejects Ali's henchmen to the back. As The Great Ali turns Paroxysm runs off the ropes, and hits him with a drop kick to the knee. Great Ali falls to the ground, and Paroxysm rebounds off the next rope. He kicks the Great Ali in the face with another dropkick. He bounces back into the ropes, and hit Ali with an elbow drop. He picks Ali up, and throws him down with a scoop slam. He climbs the top rope, and poses for the crowd. Ali has staggered to his feet. Still dazed from the shots to the head. Paroxysm jumps off the turnbuckle with a corkscrew moonsault. Paroxysm crashes down to the mat on top of Ali. He stays on top for the pin.
1....
2....
Ali rolls his shoulders up.
Hurriclark:"Now hold on a minute. Stop the match."
-Hurriclark came walking out from the back.
Hurriclark:"Paroxysm, I feel like you aren't seeing my point. So this is what i'm going to do for you. I'm adding a certain spark to this match. Maybe you will start to impress me after this."
-The Great Mufusa comes walking out from the back. Hurriclark crosses his arms over his chest watching from the entrance. Paroxysm grabs Ali, and pushes him away from him. He spits Peroxide Mist out his mouth. Ali clutches his fac, and stumbles into Paroxysm. Paroxysm grabs him, and lifts him into the air. He slams him to the mat with the Cradle Suplex. He leaps up to his feet, and goes scrambling up the turnbuckle. He flies off as soon as his feet his the top. He collides into The Great Mufusa, but it just staggers the giant back. Mufusa reaches down, and hauls Paroxysm to his feet. He head butts him sending him sprawling to the floor. Mufusa reaches down to pick Paroxysm up again, and throws him into the ring. The Great Mufusa reaches under the ring, and grabs a chair. He holds it up into the air.
-Paroxysm goes flying off the ropes, and drop kicks the chair into Mufusa's face. Mufusa staggers back, and Paroxysm flies over the ropes with a corkscrew plancha. Both men go flying to the floor.
Hurriclark:"Wait for it. I got another surprise for you."
*Come on!
Save some for me, it's what I like.
I wanna play, you know it's time.
Something is calling, I can't keep from falling.
Come on!
It's on!
Now see it's my fault, angels stabbing me inside.
Nothing changes, just rearranges, for me this time.
Once I cave in, what can I fight?
I can never win, my self I don't like,
I don't like, I don't like, I don't like.
Something is calling, I can't keep from falling.
Come on!
It's on!
You see it's my fault, angels stabbing me inside.
Nothing changes, just rearranges, for me this time.
This time. This... time.
For me, inside. Put me inside.
Hold me, this time. Put me inside.
Come on!
It's on!
Pyro's start to explode, and Jerrick Hadrian comes walking out to the back.
Hurriclark:"Now this is an impression."
-Hurriclark starts to laugh as a man comes flying out from the crowd. He jumps on Mufusa, and sends him to the ground with a bulldog. He runs up the ramp towards Jerrick. Jerrick meets him with a boot to the face.
Hurriclark:"Stop the damn match! What hell do you think you are doing, Revelation. Mister Juarez I let you get the best of me, last Injection. You want to keep sticking your nose in my business? Fine then. This is now a three on two tag team match. Paroxysm, and The Great Ali are the legal men in the ring."
-Jerrick picks up Revelation, and throws him over the guard rail into the fans. Jerrick climbs over the guard rail as Revelation hits him with a low blow. Paroxysm is working over the Great Ali in the ring. Paroxysm runs off the ropes, and take Mufusa down as he was starting to climp up on the apron. Mufusa falls to the mat, and Paroxysm picks the Great Ali up. Paroxsym throws The Great Ali to the mat with the Cradle Piledriver. Paroxysm with a cover.
1.....
2.....
3.....
Ding! DING! DING!
Kristine Otto:"Your winner by pinfall, Paroxysm!!
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Tolkien Stoner:"I still haven't figured out what Hurriclark has against these two."
Sylvester Ramone:"Well I know what happens what you piss off Hurriclark. Hell I learned what happens what you piss off Shane Trudex. Hurriclark has done that, and came out better then I did. So maybe Paroxysm, and Revelation might just stand a chance."
Tolkien Stoner:"Nobody stands a chance against Hurriclark. He got that four twenty power on his side."
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Kandi Apple: Mr. Juarez, can I have a minute of your time.
Rev: If you must...
Kandi Apple: What exactly is going on between you and Hurriclark?
Rev: Let me tell you a little something about Hurriclark and myself. For those who don't yet know me, I am Rich "Revelation" Juarez. Mr. Clark and myself came up through the ranks together, and I've known him for quite a while. But the roads we have taken couldn't be any more different. Hurriclark is under the impression that he's some sort of "supervillain." Well every supervillain has one major flaw.
Kandi Apple: What flaw would that be?
Rev: They're worthless without an appropriate adversary. Joker has Batman, Venom has Spiderman. Without a Superhero, the Supervillain is essentially worthless. So what you've got is Hurriclark running amok, thinking he runs the show. But nobody cares. That's where I come in.
Kandi Apple: You're the superhero?
Rev: Exactly. Though I'm not the idiot wearing a cape in this situation, as you can tell. See, what IWS needs, what Hurriclark really needs is someone who will fight for what's right. Who will stand up and say "Hey, Fuck You Clark!", then stomp his ass into the ground. Someone everyone is hoping and praying will put Hurriclark in his place...a "Revelation" if you will. And now that Rich "Revelation" Juarez has arrived, Hurriclark's days are numbered. Count on that, BI-O-TCH!
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Tolkien Stoner:"Well that helped us out a little bit. Revelation is the ying to Hurriclark yang."
Sylvester Ramone:"Revelation has come here to bring the fight to Hurriclark. It seems as if Hurriclark is starting to have a lot of enemies around here."
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My way by Limp Bizkit starts to blast across the warehouse and the fans take notice at Ringside.
"Special
You think you're special
You do
I can see it in your eyes
I can see it when you laugh at me
Look down on me
You walk around on me
Just one more fight
About your leadership
And I will straight up
Leave your shit
Cause I've had enough of this
And now I'm pissed"
-And now i'm pissed goes across the warehouse, a blonde long haired man comes out from the back. He is wearing a black tshirt, and blue wrestling tights. Ryan looks at the fans in disgust, and strolls arrogantly to the ring. He walks to the steps, and climbs them into the ring.
"For a few seconds this place was Armageddon....AND THERE WAS A FIRE FIGHT!!!" "Holding Out For A Hero" by Bonnie Tyler Blast over the PA system following the introduction. From behind the curtain blast JT Starr he crouches down and spins widely to his music, he extends his arms to the side and whooshes his head back wearing his mask. He lowers his pose and in a cold way smiling crazed and wide, but he stares focused as he is glaring into the ring, his crazed grin across his face. He strides up the steel steps and leans on the ropes posing again on the apron.
Announcer: From Cincinnati, Ohio weighing 230 pounds and standing in at 6 foot... The young Gunn! The UK Champion! JT...STARRRRR!
JT enters the ring and walks to the other side of the ring and leans on the ropes and hops on them bouncing and staring wide eyed at the crowd, then holds up his IWS UK Title, he bounces off and brushes his hands through his mask strands hanging off the top of his mask as he waits for the start of the match bouncing off one foot then another.
The light flash as "Angel On My Shoulder" by Dale Oliver takes up and erupts over the speakers as the fans go wild as Zelean come thought the curtain and makes her way to the top of the ramp. She stands there for a moment and looks out over the crowd and the opponent in the ring and then makes her way down to the ring waving at the fans and smiles and toughing there end before entering the ring.
JT, and Ryan stop discussing as Zelean gets in the ring. They both rush her, but Zelean ducks under it. Zelean turns around, and slaps JT across the face. Ryan gets in her face yelling at her.
Sharpe:"You can't hit him like that. Don't you think you've done enough damage to him"
-Ryan slaps Zelean across the face, and she slaps him back. Then she slaps JT as he comes walking back up. Ryan goes to get back in her face, but she slaps him again. Ryan's head whips back, and he rolls out of the ring. He yells at JT who quickly follows him outside. Ryan, and JT whisper for several seconds before Ryan climbs back into the ring. He walks up to Zelean, and they start talking to each other. Ryan is pointing over at JT, and yelling at Zelean. Zelean slaps Ryan again, and tackles him to the ground. Zelean starts to land rights, and lefts on Ryan. JT slips into the ring, and lifts Zelean off of Ryan. JT gives Zelean a german suplex sending her sliding to the mat, under the bottom rope. JT helps Ryan up, and slides back out of the ring. Ryan taunts Zelean, and she reaches under the ring. The Hardcore Queen showing why she has that moniker as she slides into the ring with the chair.
Ryan kicks Zelean in the gut, and gives her a quick suplex. Ryan scrambles to his feet, and meets Zelean with a right to the face. Zelean staggers back, and Ryan hits her with a quick clothesline. Ryan picks up Zelean by her hair, and throws her over the top rope. JT is quick to her side helping her up. JT starts to laugh after helping Zelean stand. Zelean looks at JT, and slaps him again. Zelean charges into JT, and carries him into the barricade. JT slumps to the ground in pain, and Zelean kicks him in the head. JT slumps over to the side. Zelean is met with a chair shot from Ryan, and then another. He throws the chair down, and kneels down by Zelean.
Sharpe:"I told you Zelean. You were going to pay. JT is my friend. People don't mess with my friends."
Ryan stands up, and turns his back on Zelean.
Sharpe:"Cause I'm a Beast, I'm a Dog"
Ryan turns around, and Zelean comes running at him. She hits Sweetest Gold, and Zelean quickly pins Ryan.
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JT hits Zelean forcing her off Ryan. Zelean rolls over, and looks at JT. He sticks his tongue out at her.
JT Starr:"Bluk nuk yadda tuk stnucknlis."
JT swings the chair again, but Zelean rolls out of the way. JT chases Zelean around the ring. Laughing, and waving the chair above his head. Zelean turns around, and kicks him in the gut. She picks the chair up, and blast JT in the head. His eyes roll into the back of his head, and he collapses to the ground. Zelean hooks the leg, and covers JT.
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-Ryan pulls Zelean up to her feet, but she falls to her knees. She low blows Ryan bringing him to her knees. She grabs the chair, and cracks Ryan across the face with it. Ryan falls to the ground bleeding profusely from the head. A woman comes running out from the crowd. It's Joanna Blood! Zelean turns around, and Joanna grabs the chair from Zelean. She hits Zelean in the stomach with the chair, and sets it down on the ground. She DDT's Zelean into the chair, and drags Ryan over Zelean. The ref makes the count.
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Kristine Otta:"Your new eXecution champion, Ryan Sharpe!!!!!!
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Tolkien Stoner:"Wow what just happened there. Zelean was winning, and then I picked up my bong. Next thing I know. Ryan is bleeding, and winning the match."
Sylvester Ramone:"It seems like Joanna Blood has finally returned from her injury. She made sure Zelean White knows she isn't happy about being taken out."
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Cutting back stage to where Joanna and Zelean were still fighting after the triple threat match had finished they were fighting all over the backstage area throwing each other into the walls and crashing through them. As Sprit Fire and Angel Love come into play and pulled each other apart.
Sprit Fire: Come on this is not the time for it.
Sprit holding her cousin Joanna back and Angel holding Zelean.
Zelean White: She start it, coming into my match like she did.
Joanna Blood: Well you put me on the injured list.
Sprit Fire: Look we will go to Roisin and sort this.
Roisin Buxton: No need, there is only one way to settle this Joanna vs Zelean at Midsummer scream two out of three falls. Now all of you out of my site.
Sprit dragged of Joanna one direction and Angel did the same to Zelean.
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Tolkien Stoner:"Why did they break up that fight? It was just starting to get good."
Sylvester Ramone:"You know how women are?"
Tolkien Stoner:"No, I don't know how women are. Can you tell me?"
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Kristine Otto:"Ladies, and Gentlemen. Will you please rise for the Reading of Blake Archer's will."
The will
April 22nd, 2007
Well nobody else in the world will remember this day, a select few will. It is the first day of the rest of my life, Blake Archer might never die, but I can live on no longer. Nobody knows who I really am as Blake’s history is passed on and on through the ages, to different souls. The world is too beautiful and my emotions run too deep for me to be able to take it all in. I have tried to explain to the only woman I know and love, yet she’ll never understand me. It’s not her fault I was greedy I would not let her go. She stays in her dreams of afterlife, her fantasies… I can no longer remain just a fantasy. My wife will forever be lost in her memories, though they might be dreams, I awake only for her screams, I am always near she just never looks.
Mary Jane this was the year that I started going to you for counsel, straight out of school you were. You knew the high profile that followed me, serial killer (I never killed a soul.) The jigsaw puzzle they called me, I kept smirking and smirking, it all seemed funny to me. I had no sight then you watched them drag me through in shackles and toss me into the cell. I was so used to this treatment from people. I laughed about it and I felt your heart tugged on, so angry at their cruelness, slight fear in my odd reaction. Did you wish me to cry? I will never cry for them, my tears are not for the empty. Did it do anything for you? I am mostly curious, I seen the hunger in your eyes, you wanted to pick apart my brain. I told you it was like a vortex and you would get consumed into it, yet you did not listen, you were as curious as my wife. I forgive your cat like curiosity. So for you, you get my key to life, because I know that you above all will protect its knowledge and are able to handle the responsibility. My Wife will decide this, so you can be free of the burden of thinking I stole my gift from her to give to you. This will save my love from her burden, for this I greatly thank you.
I don’t know Chaz Clemens, but this woman’s vision is interesting to me. Does she want me? Does she want my wife? She needed me I needed her; I was woke up, but not my wife. I figured I’d give Chaz what she wanted, Chaz I blame you for waking me up, and although that might not be such a bad thing… I hate being awake. Still your only wish was to never be alone and as you wish I have given you The Sun. For the rest of your life you’ll never be alone, my Sun will be there with you, you will have to raise him. Well he might be down you will be up and vice versa, if you two can learn to find your middle balance then you will find happiness.
Josie Pleasure, I see in you a time when my soul was in dark despair. When I myself had lost hope, I discover tiny amber inside of your soul. I found my brother reflected in your eyes. I noticed that another watched you as well, but I feel I failed in Riot, so I leave you with our lessons. In our lessons it is my hope that you above all others have heard what I said and will take it with you through your life. You are my successor in rage, in passion, in chaos. I know you can handle this job, I know that your soul runs as deeply as mine and you unlike anyone else have truly abandoned all fear. You are my sister Josie I feel it, and I have looked though all eternity for you. I live though suffering, I hide in the shadows, and I listen for your silent screams. You did not mean to kill me; I don’t even feel you really did. I was already dead as soon as I was conceived.
Please do not feel that any of you are responsible for my death, please do not feel sad for my passing, and please do not feel sorrow for my loss. In everything I give up I will gain that much more, I have spoken to my daughter, I have spoken to my twins, I have talked to my little Rain that is just as wicked as her father. They all know there is a new One on the way; they all know that he will be their brother. The time for being a father, a husband, a lover, a teacher, and a student is over. I am twenty- seven years old, I have had my dreams slashed and broken by the One I care most about. I have spent an eternity trying to stitch them back together while I search for a family that I have always wanted, but now I am just too tired. By the end of Midsummer all will see, even I cannot predict the future; I just get feelings about it.
I am not happy about the future, but I give up on changing it for you all. A flock of raven’s all stood on the phone line at my mother’s death. They crowed and crowed and I hated them for mocking me. For all I know they were just taking her to a higher plane. As we held her funeral I found it funny myself, all dressed in black we all look like ravens. I finally learned my lesson and I know that at least one of you have also learned this, and therefore my death was not in vain, I can live happily with that.
My wife will forever be lost in her memories, till she says goodbye; Mary Jane will forever be lost in sorrow as am I, she also has let herself fall away and embraced by the dark. Chaz Clemens will never be alone just like she wished and was promised. It is Josie that must go through the struggle of teaching this lesson, but like me she will finally get what she has always sought after and just so she has help along the way; her baby brother by her side will stay. Of everyone she heard my stories the loudest, she related the most to my pain and suffering, just like Mary, just like Sprit, just like Chaz, she is always there in my thoughts.
Josie already knows her inheritance, she is free of her teacher, but he is always around when she needs. Because she is never afraid of the light or the dark, the bad or the good, Josie is right in the middle where she needs to be. Where I was on this day, I give her my legend so she might be able to learn and write her own. Josie was the truest of you all; she listened and asked questions, she was eager to learn even when she did not understand the lesson. I told her I had no time to baby her around she would just need to fly or die and she accepted that. For trusting me to toss you to the wind Josie you will always be found no matter where you get lost. You might not have understood my mind but you did my heart, and therefore I know you will take special care of my only love.
Sprit you need to learn to forgive, but I am proud of how you embraced the goodbye with such passion. Or so I dreamed you did, I am amazed still that Ruth finally let go. What I read of the book she never let go, so … amazing that even I made you defy your name. You are still not picking up on it, but I see that you are growing. You have never forgiven yourself and I realize this, I told you letting go of death is not a sin, so just forgive yourself. I was also like this; you are stronger than me even though you hide from the past. You need to rip off your cloak, you need to quit being afraid, if you never relive the past then your death will be long and drawn out till you learn your lesson of life. Nikki is of age pass through your fear before you damn her to your same fate. Should she make the same mistakes as you to learn the lessons you would not believe like her? You should listen to the youth more then what your mind wants to believe. I have left all the pieces of the puzzle in the message of time for you, but only you will be able to put them together. Our daughter is teased because her father is famous for being a mental nutcase, she is teased about being Sprit Fire’s daughter. She is teased for standing up for her baby brothers when they get in fights with boys over you. I have the children ask me why they get made fun of; they ask why kids are so mean to them. I cannot explain this to them, a mother has to explain this to them. What mother do they have? They all love you and resent you just as much as me, how did we end up with four of me and one of you?
Chaz I gave you everything you wanted, you will be well cared for in every sense of that statement. Nobody is to hurt my sun; you are protected as long as you carry him. Yet if you never let him go you will become burned in a fire of agony and misery. You, like I did must burn in a fire to feel the heat and passion. It took a lot for me to look in the mirror, but thinking of this I feel confident that I no longer have to fear myself. So I will grant you that eternal flame, that burning star forever.
Mary Jane I believe you to be the most broken of all, but that is not at all bad. All I wish for you to do is be alive and live your life. You love the dark, but you forget about the light. Times will be dark, they will feel bad, but in the end it’s not really important what the times were, only that you had them and can see into light. Money is not important, knowledge is not important, dreams are not important, the only thing that matters are the matters of the heart. No earthly anything is important unless you are devoted to the earth.
I am writing this now because this is the best year of my life, I am sad for my children, I am sad for my wife that is married more to her career then to me. I am sad for her sister that sits patiently in the shadows building her own path to the top. I also feel happy in the blind hope that everyone I care for will have their ends met. If I was only able to have the power to be with everyone, then I would leave behind no one. This will be read out loud in the year 2011, when all the pieces of this come together, the end is closing in and I am not afraid of that, I actually embracing it fully. There is nothing left for me, not my children, or my wife, or any students. It’s all nothingness. I might be dead, but I am far from gone.
Forever, Blake Archer
-The fans start to cheer for Blake Archer. Mary Jane leans over to Sprit, and whispers to her. Sprit shakes her head, and walks out of the ring. Mary Jane follows her out.
Upon hearing Blake's words though not said in his voice, Josie can still hear him in her head. Does she feel sadness? Not in the least because she refuses to believe that someone like Blake could ever really be gone. It is now her chance to speak, she needs no paper to remind her of her thoughts. Instead she speaks freely and sincerly. The silence profound, but all ears are perked and waiting for her voice.
The body can wither away at a rapid pace and the heart can cease to beat, but the Legend will live on in our minds and in my heart. I can easily admit that I was wrong about Blake a long time ago. I made a snap judgement because of rumors that I had heard and assumed that he was poison for any company or person. Mistrust is apart of me and when you learn to be burned, then you come to expect it. Which is yet another thing, he and I shared.
Blake and I grew close these last few months and he's right, I didn't understand half of the tasks he set before me, but I asked questions and followed directions. I do feel your suffering Blake, we have both been under lock and key in our lives, we have been made into science experiments for countless doctors. I accept your legend and hope to bring you pride. Starting with taking your wife to hell and back at Midsummer's Scream.
Sprit stole your heart, but she also turned you to darkness. She questioned your every move and found jealousy a welcomed friend. She pushed you out of her mind and locked you out of her heart. Yet here she sits fake tears, begging to know why you were taken from her? Doesn't she know that you have been gone far longer than this? Wasn't it she who would only give a cold shoulder rather than a warm smile? You walk beside me still my friend and I will remember your lessons and keep myself open to learning further what it's like to walk in The One's shoes.
* "The light that Blinds" by Shadowfall's start to play across the p.a. system. Dax Clark emerges from the back wearing a Dax Clark T-shirt. Dax smiles a crooked smile, and shrugs his shoulders. Pyro's go down the ramp following Dax as he gets in the ring. Dax grabs a microphone.
Clark:"I know i'm not suppose to be here tonight. I know this is suppose to be Hurriclarks time out here. I know on good authority. That he won't mind if I take his place. For me this is a day of great joy. For my greatest enemy is gone. I just came out here to make sure he is gone. To let people know. I'm coming back for my Universe Title. It will be mine again. Nobody will stop me."
-Dax throws the mic down.
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Tolkien Stoner:"Dax Clark ruining Blake Archer's will reading. To say he is going after the Universe Championship. Nobody has even seen AJ Riot, or vacated the title from him."
Sylvester Ramone:"I'm sure Hurriclark, and Roison Buxton want to make sure AJ isn't just going to show up. Hurriclark is close to AJ."
Tolkien:"Man we need to get smoke. This stuff just keeps getting crazier."
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It was moments after the will was read as Sprit Fire was standing with her back to the wall as silent tears falling down her face. As Evie and Joanna come up to her.
Sprit Fire: I don't want to do this, but I am taking the children to mum's I am going to leave them there I'll be back soon before midsummer scream but I need to be alone for awhile.
Evie looked at Joanna then to her sister
Evie Jones: Look, there is no need for that, come live with me and Tolkien for a while but there is no need to leave country
Joanna Blood: Look this is not the place to talk about, just don't do anything
Both Joanna and Evie looked at Sprit and pulled her away.
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Tolkien Stoner:"Sprit is leaving tell Midsummer Scream. That's interesting."
Sylvester Ramone:"The bigger question here is this. Who is going to be Universe Champion at Midsummer Scream. Somebody really needs to address this issue."
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The cameras open on the man that wears a paint spotted mask and old style detective outfit.
“What I found out while I slept was that the world was all burning around me. I thought what? Sprit you feel like your world is upside? Josie is refusing to frown. Try being set on fire and still screaming and ripping your way through that razor wire of cobwebs that is in front of you. My sister must have popped her little skull wide open in her mind thinking quickly about our game of chess and the Chaos effect I can have on the outcome. I love the fire, I always have. When I was a child they told me, you will pee the bed. I really did, but that has little to nothing to do with anything. Not to me, nop I am merely a spectator, a fan if you will. I love this world, but I cannot fix it. I am enjoying these silly billy goat tales, of dark knights and wicked witches, of fair maidens and screeching feinds. Of course though this was all a giant scream, I am very happy that I am here for it all. Hehehe, that silly girl thinks of the creasiest things in her dreams all I do is watch them. I do love them, all of them the good the bad, the beautiful and the ugly. Many times I forgive, but I do not ever forget. To everyone this means something else, I made sure of it, I gave you all one, so when you look up at the sky as I float up like every fucking 2000 years, and you beg me, please save us. I will look down and say with no regret. ‘No’ I much rather watch Nero play his sad song in the lake of fire. I love watching these nymphs pull apart at his flesh, but he devotedly keeps playing his heart broken tune. I remember once this tale was of ignorance, but now I see it as Devotion. Nero’s city burned to the ground, but he never left her, he played music to lift her spirits in their darkest hour. So my wishes for this upcoming Sabbath are, for all of you so have fun with that sad clown, what happens when you stop caring? When you are tired of being fake and you rip off the mask?”
He chuckled and the scene fades black and too Sylvester and Tolkien sitting in the studios.
Tolkien Stoner: “Dude, Ramone, I am spent the last day on Earth with you dude. I don’t know man, oh yeah and I ended up just walking around the streets and Man I got lucky your limo passed me, because I was confused.”
Sylvester Ramone: “I know, why I told the driver to stop for you. You were talking to several people that I am not so sure are real man, your woman needs a leash on you.”
Tolkien Stoner: “Nah it’s all good, she still in the hospital, and I can’t even find the place. So I just been out walking and walking. I wasn’t sure I would really be here for Injection, but here I am.”
Sylvester Ramone: “Um… that’s dedication right there.”
Tolkien Stoner: “I know let me tell ya.”
Sylvester Ramone: “Well yeah, it seems this Ghost man is doing the same. What the hell is he talking about? Anybody can tell me and I’ll be good with it. So Roisin’s boss is a ghost man? Her other boss is a super hero.”
Tolkien Stoner: “Nah dude, Hurriclark is a super villain fool! He ain’t nice he only eat rice. Roll on the river and into the break of day, that is how awesome Hurriclark is man, he the best boss I ever had in my life. Oh yeah though I had Roisin help me out on the Asylum before Josie. She is a nice lady.”
Sylvester Ramone: “Yeah well I don’t care, whatever goes around goes. Let’s get on to this first match of the night. Ian Brown versus Lance Diamond jr. I have to call him that because I know his daddy. Tolkien I got the munchies man, do we need to set this up? Lance he was born into wrestling and the boy has got some high intensity when he gets going. So let's go, hand me a ho-ho.”
DING DING DING!
"The British Invasion" by Dale Oliver plays and Ian Brown walks out roaring with his brother James escorting him and shouting at the crowd. Then they enter the ring and wait for the opponent.
The opening beats of Gangster's Paradise by Coolio plays. Lance enters as he tosses back the curtain. He raises his hands in the shape of a "W" He chuckles and rushes to the ring sliding in and tossing up his hand signal again.
DING DING!
Lance waste no time as he grabbed Ian in a side headlock, and then took him down, he got up quickly and caught Ian with a clothesline as he stood up. James hopped up on the ring apron, but Lance grabbed him and suplex him to the inside of the ring.
Lance stood up in the corner and looked across the way at Ian, he hit a full head of steam and delivered a clothesline to the corner. Ian fell forward and Lance without pausing to pose for the crowd like normal accented the turnbuckle. He dove and delivered The Diamond Drop Elbow!
He stood up and pounded his chest, he seen James charging at him and grabbed him quickly with The Diamond Cut! Lance walked over and pulled Ian in the middle of the ring, he crossed his legs and applied him into The Cut of Excellence!
Ian wasted no time in tapping out!
DING DING!
The fans were cheering loud for Lance as he stood up and demanded a mic, in the middle of the ring he stood there and waited for the crowd to come down some as he breathed heavily.
Lance Diamond: "I told you! I said I was going to beat this boy's ass. I want all the costumed freaks, I want all the mental patients that refuse to take their meds, and I want the big headed fucking bitches like Shane Trudex to hear me really loud and clear. Lance Diamond does not need a championship to be great, I am already great! You think you are a legend? Mr. Christian Ryder has a damn good point, this company is called insane wrestling society, not we the freeks and geeks, yeah yeah holla holla! No! People like me, people like Ryder, all those boys and girls out there that are insane enough to actually chase a dream... this is YOUR company! If any of you got a damn problem with that, then you better not sing it, you better bring it. I am Lance Diamond, I am just a cut about the rest, and my future is so fucking bright, your ass can never see me!"
He tossed down the mic and threw up his 'W' sign he used to rep the west coast that he was raised in. The fans seem to approve with a cheer and the scene fades out.
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Tolkien Stoner:"Lance wasn't messing around tonight. I didn't even have time to light up."
Sylvester Ramone:"The Brown Brother's losing streak continues. I'm telling you this right now. One of these days. They are going to snap, and go off around here. The Great One has spoken."
Tolkien Stoner:"What are the Brown's going to snap into? A slim jim. Oh man a slim jim. I'm hungry."
Sylvester Ramone:"Have you no respect. Don't you know what happened last week?"
Tolkien Stoner:"I told you i've been looking for my girl's hospital. Does nobody around here listen to me?"
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The cameras open up with a Primo wearing a blue rope and grey sweatpants, his long black hair is badly mangled.
Primo: "I am a joke, God he called us a joke should we not smite him? Why must people make fun of you my lord, why must they speak down upon my name, upon your name in me. This even Trent Brown is thinking himself ahead of you son my father."
Primo was kneeling and looking out the barred in window on the second floor of the hospital. He had tried to kill himself of Trent Brown's comments, because he is a coward?
Primo: "I am only a child, all that a man like Trent Brown can do is attack the spirit, only a coward would attack from behind. All he is wanting to do is devour an innocent soul. Katherine is so devoted, while Ruth was devoted to the dead, she stayed with her mother in law a barren hungry woman for many years after her husband's passing. I know this because I read this, she wrote only one book. Just one for us to remember the heart of a woman. Woman because they come after, I remember Trent saying he answered to one man and that was God himself. Yet what if he turned around and realized she was standing right next to him."
Primo started to laugh.
Primo: "Afraid the wolf will get your sheep but yet I would not worry about the wolves that walk so freely in your flock, I would be concerned for the ones in wool clothing. I know they are out there and like a loyal Shepard I keep my eyes open for them. If he cares he would let go, and stop protecting her like she is a piece of glass. Haha, he is mad she kissed Dresden, it must have been a great kiss or he is not that trusting of the woman's desire for greener grass."
Primo sighed and stood up he looked up at the stars in the sky and thought of how when he looked into a pair of chocolate eyes he seen the same reflection.
Primo: "He stood with his face over the void and said let there be light, and he saw that it was good."
He rubbed his chin and sat down in the dark room.
Primo: "I used to be afraid of the dark, but now I see, I realize you are always there. I realize that while one is the sun the other is the moon. This is earth is too beautiful not to cherish her, I cherish them all, the creations she birthed. Just her and me forever in the garden, where I will wait till she comes."
He giggled again and sighed as he put his hands behind his head. He started humming a tune as the scene fades out from the hospital room and to the studios.
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Tolkien: "What did Trent say to make dude flip?"
Sylvester: "Did you say pancakes? That shit sounds good right now."
Tolkien: "Oh my god yeah that shit sounds real good. Let's get some after the show, but I can't drive you you got to."
Sylvester: "Are you riding on my lap? I roll home in this thing."
Tolkien: "Oh yeah man I am sorry. I'll push you then, but first we got to get this show done."
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The scene opens with Angel stands there smirking across at Dustin Diamond, her blue eyes are like sparkling diamonds like his, it was like the two looking into an infinite mirror. Angel moved first as she pouted her lips and shook her head at him sympathetically as she patted his shoulder.
Angel Love: “Oh Dustin that is the saddest story I have ever heard. Only death to keep you company, how could you ever survive eternity? I understand what you did and why, being a parent is very scarey, but I am glad you can see the blessings in it.”
Dustin Diamond: “Yeah my daughter and I are together something like three years and she left me for a young one. It happens to all of us I suppose, before it’s all over and we wake up to a new life we don’t understand or know. Revelations are all around us Angel, you remember that.”
She giggled and nodded her head at him.
Angel Love: “Of course daddy, I never forget what you tell me.”
He smirked in her direction, and rubbed his tired looking eyes as he turned around. Angel was slapped hard on the back as Lance Diamond walked up behind her chewing loudly on a stick of gum.
Lance Diamond: “Seeing as I just school Ian Brown on how a real player plays, I think it’s time that you got a good lesson in stepping down.”
Angel’s eyes search over Lance going down and then up to his.
Angel Love: “I teach the lessons, and it’s only one lollipop. If you want to show me how tough a Diamond really is why don’t you be my partner for the next match. I do not want to be out there all alone with that greasy big bully and his lip sticked boar. Eww, Mikalah in lipstick… oh my god.”
Angel jerked forward as she started to get nauseated and Lance jumped away from her with his hands up.
Lance Diamond: “Yeah don’t worry about it Trent Brown and Mikalah Lewis, Katherine Brock’s hellhound and Dolphus Dresden’s hellcat. That’s interesting pairing, please to not vomit on me though. I know how you all get when you get too close to the dark.”
Angel shot his the dirtiest look that anyone could throw at someone else and pushed him agitatedly.
Angel Love: “You shut up, I am tired of watching it all before my eyes. How many big heads do I need to pop around here like disgusting little pimples? Then poor Primo I guess he could not handle hanging around with the Love, because he had to go check himself into a mental retreat. Ha-Ha! Seriously that is the price that you pay to play. He is getting burned from both sides and justice is just was sweet in the dark as it is in the light. What do you think Lance dance?”
He crossed his arms and smirked at her.
Lance Diamond: “I think you hang out with my Uncle way too much. Before too long you’ll have a bald head and be laughing as the blood streams down your face as well?”
Angel slightly smiled, but then felt her head to make sure her hair was all still there.
Angel Love: “Well the blood in my face as I die for my sweet temptation, but the baldness… Oh no honey. I am meeting my maker looking as sexy as I was created and I don’t even have to work at it, that’s why they envy the High Class Society. Why they have to look for cracks to split open the wall, Mary Jane has taken a vow of silence and won’t even come to the ring, because of Primo trying to kill himself over the past week. I have to really work to get time with Dustin Lance, I have to work very hard for it, and nobody is going to take that time away from me. You better watch where you stick your nose or I’ll swat you down with the tip of my wand. It’s going to be me and I will fly over those deep waters, and in the void with my face over the water they will hear, Angel said let there be Love and I know the light is good. Just because I am an Angel Lance I can have night mares and day dreams, tisk.”
She clicked her tongue in annoyance and rolled her eyes as she cross her arms. Her eyes slowly scaned back over Lance again and then she slowly smirked.
Angel Love: “Oh ok, you can replace Primo… I guess.”
Lance Diamond: “Yeah, Yeah! That is what I am talking about, thank you Angel, I won’t forget this.”
Angel Love: “Yeah, yeah let’s get going.”
The scene goes back to the Studios.
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Tolkien Stoner: “Man it feel like a lifted day damn.
Sylvester Ramone: “I know Tolkien it’s like a Blueberry Yum Yum. Hurriclark told me something about the end of the world, and I been carrying a piece ever since man. If I am going out I am gonna be happy Mary Jane one way or another, nah what I mean?”
Tolkien Stoner: “hehe, what. I ain’t even went to bed yet you serious. We would be like them Shawn of the dead dudes, Oh my god! And this a damn rerun on tv Oh my god!”
Sylvester Ramone: “See if you are going to be doing all that, then dude you need to be with a woman. Now if the world is still going on by the time we make it to this show. Alejandro Primo had gone and lost his mind over something, he attempted to end his life on Friday the 13th. Angel had taken personal days as did Mary Jane. I guess to be women, but whatever. He should not be a baby and do crap like that, he should love his life. I don’t want to get started on that though; I think that is big of Lance to volunteer after that performance against the easy invasion, Ian Brown.”
Tolkien Stoner: “Oh I know let me tell ya, I was sitting here and thought I slept through the match it was so phenomenal, let me tell ya. Then there is the fact that Dolphus Dresden is still injured, and Trent Brown is having to come to the aid of The Wolf’s… uh whatever, what the hell would you call her Syl?”
Sylvester Ramone: “Mikalah Lewis that is what I would call her Tolkien. So this match was made after Primo made some comments that ticked off The Wolf, and the Apex Predator came back with a challenge to the High Class Society.”
Tolkien Stoner: “Yep and then The Wolf was taken down, most people will say Trent, and that’s probably true, but now how is the Dark Knight going to deal with his forced ally for this week?”
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Ding, … Ding, …
Mikalah and Angel look on at each other in the middle of the ring, both of the having words before Angel shoves Mikalah as Mikalah steps back slightly and laughs as she shoves Angel and she steps backs. As the Angel comes back, with a power closesline, which sends Mikalah toppling backwards. As she hit the mat hard as Trent tries to shout at Mikalah to get up as Angel drags Mikalah to her feet as she whips her into the turnbuckle slightly hard as Angel comes in with a body slam as Mikalah goes to fall to the mat she grabs her head and slightly run and hitting her with a bull dog and then into a quick cover and Mikalah kicks out at the count of one.
Mikalah roll across the ring and Tags in Trent as she rolls out the ring and Trent moves into ring and walks up to Angel as she slaps him around the face as she moves to tag in Lance. As Lance has into the ring and goes straight for Trent. As Trent stops him mid track and delivers a slide walk slam hard to the mat. As Lance now slowly gets to his feet and knocks Trent to his knees and then hitting him with a short arms closesline, as he slightly knocks him back, but as Lance runs of the rope and going for a drop kick, Trent moves out of the way and uses his boot to stop him as Lance falls to the mat as Trent use armbar on Lance as Angel now comes in and drop kick Trent, as Mikalah runs into ring and headed straight for Angel and they both roll out of the ring and they were fighting back and forth outside of the ring.
All grown up now plays out over the speakers and Roisin Buxton walks out.
Roisin Buxton.
Now ladies cut that out, this match got out of hand, lets get back on track and give this fans what they want. Now let this match continue.
As she walks to the ring and now sits at ring side.
As now Angel and Trent are now facing of in the ring. As Angel is running around Trent. With her high offence. As Angel is coming of the rope with a high cross body. Though Trent managed to ground her with a power house closesline coming out of now where as Lance is shouting to get Angel going. As Trent turns to Lance shoves of the apron as he hits his head on the side. As Angel now drag Trent back and slaps him around the face again as she comes of the ropes and hits a head-scissors take down and goes into a cover, but Trent kicks out just after the two count.
Angel annoyed now tags in Lance as Trent tags as Trent now tags in Mikalah as she now drops down from the ring apron and slow backs away as Lance and starts to kick at Trent’s lower back as Trent tries to get to his feet but Trent knock Lance in the ribs and then shoving him across the ring as he looks at Mikalah walking away. As Katherine comes running down and As he got up and runs the ropes and then hitting Lance with a power house closeline toppling Lance to the mat and the whipping into then turnbuckle and then hitting Lance with a slide walk slam and then hitting Lance with the last rights and then into a cover
1, … 2, … 3, …
Katherine now jumps into the ring and celebrates with Trent.
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Tolkien Stoner:"So what happens with the Tag Team Championships?"
Sylvester Ramone:"I was just wondering that myself. Dolphus Dresden has been taking out, and Primo checked himself into a hospital. Very interesting time in IWS right now"
Tolkien Stoner:"I'm sorry what did you say? I wasn't paying attention. My mind was wandering."
Sylvester Ramone:"It doesn't take you very long does it. Lance in two hard fought matches tonight. I'm telling you that kid is going places."
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-Scene fades in on Hurriclark's office. Hurriclark is sitting in a recliner with his feet propped up on the desk. Katherine Brock, and Trent Brown in front of him.
Hurriclark:"Now I can't prove you did anything Trent, and even if I could. I sure in the hell wouldn't. I like chaos, and disorder, but don't be trying that shit with me. Now as you both know. Dolphus Dresdan is going to be gone for a little bit. Sadly that means we don't have any tag team champions at the moment."
-Hurriclark holds up a finger stalling any argument from Katherine.
Hurriclark:"Now Roison Buxton wanted me to strip you of the championships, and put them on the line in tag team tournament. I hate tag team tournaments. So this is what i'm going to do Katherine. I'm giving you a chance to name your Tag Team Partner, but before you pick remember this. You will be defending the title at Midsummer's Dream.
Katherine Brock:"I don't need no time to decide. I pick Trent. Trent will be my partner."
-Hurriclark nods to himself, and pulls open a drawer on his desk. He throws a championship to Trent.
Hurriclark:"I figured that is what you would say. Trent be prepared. I'm giving you a shot at the Television Championship next week. I haven't decide who your opponent, or opponents will be. You can leave now."
-The walk out of the office.
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Tolkien Stoner:"Hurriclark if shifting things around. Katherine, and Trent now tag team..... Hey did you see that sign?
Sylvester Ramone:"What sign? Can you not pay attention for a few minutes. This is big news. We will crown a new Television Champion next week."
Tolkien Stoner:"I would say I can't wait, but hell. I won't remember this in a few hours."
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Kristine Otto:"Ladies, and Gentlemen this next bout is scheduled from one fall. Introducing first from Virginia Beach, Virginia. The master of the Cradle Piledriver, Paroxysm!!
The 12 year old, that gets paid in orange Faygo, presses play on the Casio boombox and Nirvana's You Know You're Right begins to blare over the simulated surround sound. Out from behind the curtain steps Paroxysm holding a black sign with read lettering that reads "I'm Paroxysm." Paroxysm starts walking down to the ring and hands the sign off to some random cripple kid. He slides in the ring face first and springs to his feet, ready for action.
Kritine Ott:"His opponent hailing all the way from Mumbai, India. The Great Alie!!
The binging and bonging of some Indian rap tune roars over the ruckus crowd in the stands after the clear command to “ALL HAIL ALI” plays over the P.A. system. A group of Indian henchmen, four or five, step onto the entrance ramp first. They glare out into the booing audience as they wield their favorite weapon; the kendo stick. Soon follows their leader. The man they would each die for in an instance. The Great Ali.
He steps to the center of the entrance ramp, a beam of yellow tinted light shining over his frame, with a white turban over his head, hiding his face as he glances down. After a brief moment of meditation, he lifts his head to show off a menacing glare and marches down the entrance ramp.
The crowd, whether they boo him or they appreciate him, get nothing of a response from the Mumbai warrior. He moves past them all quickly and slides into the ring. His henchmen stay posted outside, near the corner.
The referee right at the start of the match ejects Ali's henchmen to the back. As The Great Ali turns Paroxysm runs off the ropes, and hits him with a drop kick to the knee. Great Ali falls to the ground, and Paroxysm rebounds off the next rope. He kicks the Great Ali in the face with another dropkick. He bounces back into the ropes, and hit Ali with an elbow drop. He picks Ali up, and throws him down with a scoop slam. He climbs the top rope, and poses for the crowd. Ali has staggered to his feet. Still dazed from the shots to the head. Paroxysm jumps off the turnbuckle with a corkscrew moonsault. Paroxysm crashes down to the mat on top of Ali. He stays on top for the pin.
1....
2....
Ali rolls his shoulders up.
Hurriclark:"Now hold on a minute. Stop the match."
-Hurriclark came walking out from the back.
Hurriclark:"Paroxysm, I feel like you aren't seeing my point. So this is what i'm going to do for you. I'm adding a certain spark to this match. Maybe you will start to impress me after this."
-The Great Mufusa comes walking out from the back. Hurriclark crosses his arms over his chest watching from the entrance. Paroxysm grabs Ali, and pushes him away from him. He spits Peroxide Mist out his mouth. Ali clutches his fac, and stumbles into Paroxysm. Paroxysm grabs him, and lifts him into the air. He slams him to the mat with the Cradle Suplex. He leaps up to his feet, and goes scrambling up the turnbuckle. He flies off as soon as his feet his the top. He collides into The Great Mufusa, but it just staggers the giant back. Mufusa reaches down, and hauls Paroxysm to his feet. He head butts him sending him sprawling to the floor. Mufusa reaches down to pick Paroxysm up again, and throws him into the ring. The Great Mufusa reaches under the ring, and grabs a chair. He holds it up into the air.
-Paroxysm goes flying off the ropes, and drop kicks the chair into Mufusa's face. Mufusa staggers back, and Paroxysm flies over the ropes with a corkscrew plancha. Both men go flying to the floor.
Hurriclark:"Wait for it. I got another surprise for you."
*Come on!
Save some for me, it's what I like.
I wanna play, you know it's time.
Something is calling, I can't keep from falling.
Come on!
It's on!
Now see it's my fault, angels stabbing me inside.
Nothing changes, just rearranges, for me this time.
Once I cave in, what can I fight?
I can never win, my self I don't like,
I don't like, I don't like, I don't like.
Something is calling, I can't keep from falling.
Come on!
It's on!
You see it's my fault, angels stabbing me inside.
Nothing changes, just rearranges, for me this time.
This time. This... time.
For me, inside. Put me inside.
Hold me, this time. Put me inside.
Come on!
It's on!
Pyro's start to explode, and Jerrick Hadrian comes walking out to the back.
Hurriclark:"Now this is an impression."
-Hurriclark starts to laugh as a man comes flying out from the crowd. He jumps on Mufusa, and sends him to the ground with a bulldog. He runs up the ramp towards Jerrick. Jerrick meets him with a boot to the face.
Hurriclark:"Stop the damn match! What hell do you think you are doing, Revelation. Mister Juarez I let you get the best of me, last Injection. You want to keep sticking your nose in my business? Fine then. This is now a three on two tag team match. Paroxysm, and The Great Ali are the legal men in the ring."
-Jerrick picks up Revelation, and throws him over the guard rail into the fans. Jerrick climbs over the guard rail as Revelation hits him with a low blow. Paroxysm is working over the Great Ali in the ring. Paroxysm runs off the ropes, and take Mufusa down as he was starting to climp up on the apron. Mufusa falls to the mat, and Paroxysm picks the Great Ali up. Paroxsym throws The Great Ali to the mat with the Cradle Piledriver. Paroxysm with a cover.
1.....
2.....
3.....
Ding! DING! DING!
Kristine Otto:"Your winner by pinfall, Paroxysm!!
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Tolkien Stoner:"I still haven't figured out what Hurriclark has against these two."
Sylvester Ramone:"Well I know what happens what you piss off Hurriclark. Hell I learned what happens what you piss off Shane Trudex. Hurriclark has done that, and came out better then I did. So maybe Paroxysm, and Revelation might just stand a chance."
Tolkien Stoner:"Nobody stands a chance against Hurriclark. He got that four twenty power on his side."
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Kandi Apple: Mr. Juarez, can I have a minute of your time.
Rev: If you must...
Kandi Apple: What exactly is going on between you and Hurriclark?
Rev: Let me tell you a little something about Hurriclark and myself. For those who don't yet know me, I am Rich "Revelation" Juarez. Mr. Clark and myself came up through the ranks together, and I've known him for quite a while. But the roads we have taken couldn't be any more different. Hurriclark is under the impression that he's some sort of "supervillain." Well every supervillain has one major flaw.
Kandi Apple: What flaw would that be?
Rev: They're worthless without an appropriate adversary. Joker has Batman, Venom has Spiderman. Without a Superhero, the Supervillain is essentially worthless. So what you've got is Hurriclark running amok, thinking he runs the show. But nobody cares. That's where I come in.
Kandi Apple: You're the superhero?
Rev: Exactly. Though I'm not the idiot wearing a cape in this situation, as you can tell. See, what IWS needs, what Hurriclark really needs is someone who will fight for what's right. Who will stand up and say "Hey, Fuck You Clark!", then stomp his ass into the ground. Someone everyone is hoping and praying will put Hurriclark in his place...a "Revelation" if you will. And now that Rich "Revelation" Juarez has arrived, Hurriclark's days are numbered. Count on that, BI-O-TCH!
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Tolkien Stoner:"Well that helped us out a little bit. Revelation is the ying to Hurriclark yang."
Sylvester Ramone:"Revelation has come here to bring the fight to Hurriclark. It seems as if Hurriclark is starting to have a lot of enemies around here."
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My way by Limp Bizkit starts to blast across the warehouse and the fans take notice at Ringside.
"Special
You think you're special
You do
I can see it in your eyes
I can see it when you laugh at me
Look down on me
You walk around on me
Just one more fight
About your leadership
And I will straight up
Leave your shit
Cause I've had enough of this
And now I'm pissed"
-And now i'm pissed goes across the warehouse, a blonde long haired man comes out from the back. He is wearing a black tshirt, and blue wrestling tights. Ryan looks at the fans in disgust, and strolls arrogantly to the ring. He walks to the steps, and climbs them into the ring.
"For a few seconds this place was Armageddon....AND THERE WAS A FIRE FIGHT!!!" "Holding Out For A Hero" by Bonnie Tyler Blast over the PA system following the introduction. From behind the curtain blast JT Starr he crouches down and spins widely to his music, he extends his arms to the side and whooshes his head back wearing his mask. He lowers his pose and in a cold way smiling crazed and wide, but he stares focused as he is glaring into the ring, his crazed grin across his face. He strides up the steel steps and leans on the ropes posing again on the apron.
Announcer: From Cincinnati, Ohio weighing 230 pounds and standing in at 6 foot... The young Gunn! The UK Champion! JT...STARRRRR!
JT enters the ring and walks to the other side of the ring and leans on the ropes and hops on them bouncing and staring wide eyed at the crowd, then holds up his IWS UK Title, he bounces off and brushes his hands through his mask strands hanging off the top of his mask as he waits for the start of the match bouncing off one foot then another.
The light flash as "Angel On My Shoulder" by Dale Oliver takes up and erupts over the speakers as the fans go wild as Zelean come thought the curtain and makes her way to the top of the ramp. She stands there for a moment and looks out over the crowd and the opponent in the ring and then makes her way down to the ring waving at the fans and smiles and toughing there end before entering the ring.
JT, and Ryan stop discussing as Zelean gets in the ring. They both rush her, but Zelean ducks under it. Zelean turns around, and slaps JT across the face. Ryan gets in her face yelling at her.
Sharpe:"You can't hit him like that. Don't you think you've done enough damage to him"
-Ryan slaps Zelean across the face, and she slaps him back. Then she slaps JT as he comes walking back up. Ryan goes to get back in her face, but she slaps him again. Ryan's head whips back, and he rolls out of the ring. He yells at JT who quickly follows him outside. Ryan, and JT whisper for several seconds before Ryan climbs back into the ring. He walks up to Zelean, and they start talking to each other. Ryan is pointing over at JT, and yelling at Zelean. Zelean slaps Ryan again, and tackles him to the ground. Zelean starts to land rights, and lefts on Ryan. JT slips into the ring, and lifts Zelean off of Ryan. JT gives Zelean a german suplex sending her sliding to the mat, under the bottom rope. JT helps Ryan up, and slides back out of the ring. Ryan taunts Zelean, and she reaches under the ring. The Hardcore Queen showing why she has that moniker as she slides into the ring with the chair.
Ryan kicks Zelean in the gut, and gives her a quick suplex. Ryan scrambles to his feet, and meets Zelean with a right to the face. Zelean staggers back, and Ryan hits her with a quick clothesline. Ryan picks up Zelean by her hair, and throws her over the top rope. JT is quick to her side helping her up. JT starts to laugh after helping Zelean stand. Zelean looks at JT, and slaps him again. Zelean charges into JT, and carries him into the barricade. JT slumps to the ground in pain, and Zelean kicks him in the head. JT slumps over to the side. Zelean is met with a chair shot from Ryan, and then another. He throws the chair down, and kneels down by Zelean.
Sharpe:"I told you Zelean. You were going to pay. JT is my friend. People don't mess with my friends."
Ryan stands up, and turns his back on Zelean.
Sharpe:"Cause I'm a Beast, I'm a Dog"
Ryan turns around, and Zelean comes running at him. She hits Sweetest Gold, and Zelean quickly pins Ryan.
1.....
2.....
JT hits Zelean forcing her off Ryan. Zelean rolls over, and looks at JT. He sticks his tongue out at her.
JT Starr:"Bluk nuk yadda tuk stnucknlis."
JT swings the chair again, but Zelean rolls out of the way. JT chases Zelean around the ring. Laughing, and waving the chair above his head. Zelean turns around, and kicks him in the gut. She picks the chair up, and blast JT in the head. His eyes roll into the back of his head, and he collapses to the ground. Zelean hooks the leg, and covers JT.
1.....
2.....
-Ryan pulls Zelean up to her feet, but she falls to her knees. She low blows Ryan bringing him to her knees. She grabs the chair, and cracks Ryan across the face with it. Ryan falls to the ground bleeding profusely from the head. A woman comes running out from the crowd. It's Joanna Blood! Zelean turns around, and Joanna grabs the chair from Zelean. She hits Zelean in the stomach with the chair, and sets it down on the ground. She DDT's Zelean into the chair, and drags Ryan over Zelean. The ref makes the count.
1......
2......
3......
Kristine Otta:"Your new eXecution champion, Ryan Sharpe!!!!!!
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Tolkien Stoner:"Wow what just happened there. Zelean was winning, and then I picked up my bong. Next thing I know. Ryan is bleeding, and winning the match."
Sylvester Ramone:"It seems like Joanna Blood has finally returned from her injury. She made sure Zelean White knows she isn't happy about being taken out."
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Cutting back stage to where Joanna and Zelean were still fighting after the triple threat match had finished they were fighting all over the backstage area throwing each other into the walls and crashing through them. As Sprit Fire and Angel Love come into play and pulled each other apart.
Sprit Fire: Come on this is not the time for it.
Sprit holding her cousin Joanna back and Angel holding Zelean.
Zelean White: She start it, coming into my match like she did.
Joanna Blood: Well you put me on the injured list.
Sprit Fire: Look we will go to Roisin and sort this.
Roisin Buxton: No need, there is only one way to settle this Joanna vs Zelean at Midsummer scream two out of three falls. Now all of you out of my site.
Sprit dragged of Joanna one direction and Angel did the same to Zelean.
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Tolkien Stoner:"Why did they break up that fight? It was just starting to get good."
Sylvester Ramone:"You know how women are?"
Tolkien Stoner:"No, I don't know how women are. Can you tell me?"
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Kristine Otto:"Ladies, and Gentlemen. Will you please rise for the Reading of Blake Archer's will."
The will
April 22nd, 2007
Well nobody else in the world will remember this day, a select few will. It is the first day of the rest of my life, Blake Archer might never die, but I can live on no longer. Nobody knows who I really am as Blake’s history is passed on and on through the ages, to different souls. The world is too beautiful and my emotions run too deep for me to be able to take it all in. I have tried to explain to the only woman I know and love, yet she’ll never understand me. It’s not her fault I was greedy I would not let her go. She stays in her dreams of afterlife, her fantasies… I can no longer remain just a fantasy. My wife will forever be lost in her memories, though they might be dreams, I awake only for her screams, I am always near she just never looks.
Mary Jane this was the year that I started going to you for counsel, straight out of school you were. You knew the high profile that followed me, serial killer (I never killed a soul.) The jigsaw puzzle they called me, I kept smirking and smirking, it all seemed funny to me. I had no sight then you watched them drag me through in shackles and toss me into the cell. I was so used to this treatment from people. I laughed about it and I felt your heart tugged on, so angry at their cruelness, slight fear in my odd reaction. Did you wish me to cry? I will never cry for them, my tears are not for the empty. Did it do anything for you? I am mostly curious, I seen the hunger in your eyes, you wanted to pick apart my brain. I told you it was like a vortex and you would get consumed into it, yet you did not listen, you were as curious as my wife. I forgive your cat like curiosity. So for you, you get my key to life, because I know that you above all will protect its knowledge and are able to handle the responsibility. My Wife will decide this, so you can be free of the burden of thinking I stole my gift from her to give to you. This will save my love from her burden, for this I greatly thank you.
I don’t know Chaz Clemens, but this woman’s vision is interesting to me. Does she want me? Does she want my wife? She needed me I needed her; I was woke up, but not my wife. I figured I’d give Chaz what she wanted, Chaz I blame you for waking me up, and although that might not be such a bad thing… I hate being awake. Still your only wish was to never be alone and as you wish I have given you The Sun. For the rest of your life you’ll never be alone, my Sun will be there with you, you will have to raise him. Well he might be down you will be up and vice versa, if you two can learn to find your middle balance then you will find happiness.
Josie Pleasure, I see in you a time when my soul was in dark despair. When I myself had lost hope, I discover tiny amber inside of your soul. I found my brother reflected in your eyes. I noticed that another watched you as well, but I feel I failed in Riot, so I leave you with our lessons. In our lessons it is my hope that you above all others have heard what I said and will take it with you through your life. You are my successor in rage, in passion, in chaos. I know you can handle this job, I know that your soul runs as deeply as mine and you unlike anyone else have truly abandoned all fear. You are my sister Josie I feel it, and I have looked though all eternity for you. I live though suffering, I hide in the shadows, and I listen for your silent screams. You did not mean to kill me; I don’t even feel you really did. I was already dead as soon as I was conceived.
Please do not feel that any of you are responsible for my death, please do not feel sad for my passing, and please do not feel sorrow for my loss. In everything I give up I will gain that much more, I have spoken to my daughter, I have spoken to my twins, I have talked to my little Rain that is just as wicked as her father. They all know there is a new One on the way; they all know that he will be their brother. The time for being a father, a husband, a lover, a teacher, and a student is over. I am twenty- seven years old, I have had my dreams slashed and broken by the One I care most about. I have spent an eternity trying to stitch them back together while I search for a family that I have always wanted, but now I am just too tired. By the end of Midsummer all will see, even I cannot predict the future; I just get feelings about it.
I am not happy about the future, but I give up on changing it for you all. A flock of raven’s all stood on the phone line at my mother’s death. They crowed and crowed and I hated them for mocking me. For all I know they were just taking her to a higher plane. As we held her funeral I found it funny myself, all dressed in black we all look like ravens. I finally learned my lesson and I know that at least one of you have also learned this, and therefore my death was not in vain, I can live happily with that.
My wife will forever be lost in her memories, till she says goodbye; Mary Jane will forever be lost in sorrow as am I, she also has let herself fall away and embraced by the dark. Chaz Clemens will never be alone just like she wished and was promised. It is Josie that must go through the struggle of teaching this lesson, but like me she will finally get what she has always sought after and just so she has help along the way; her baby brother by her side will stay. Of everyone she heard my stories the loudest, she related the most to my pain and suffering, just like Mary, just like Sprit, just like Chaz, she is always there in my thoughts.
Josie already knows her inheritance, she is free of her teacher, but he is always around when she needs. Because she is never afraid of the light or the dark, the bad or the good, Josie is right in the middle where she needs to be. Where I was on this day, I give her my legend so she might be able to learn and write her own. Josie was the truest of you all; she listened and asked questions, she was eager to learn even when she did not understand the lesson. I told her I had no time to baby her around she would just need to fly or die and she accepted that. For trusting me to toss you to the wind Josie you will always be found no matter where you get lost. You might not have understood my mind but you did my heart, and therefore I know you will take special care of my only love.
Sprit you need to learn to forgive, but I am proud of how you embraced the goodbye with such passion. Or so I dreamed you did, I am amazed still that Ruth finally let go. What I read of the book she never let go, so … amazing that even I made you defy your name. You are still not picking up on it, but I see that you are growing. You have never forgiven yourself and I realize this, I told you letting go of death is not a sin, so just forgive yourself. I was also like this; you are stronger than me even though you hide from the past. You need to rip off your cloak, you need to quit being afraid, if you never relive the past then your death will be long and drawn out till you learn your lesson of life. Nikki is of age pass through your fear before you damn her to your same fate. Should she make the same mistakes as you to learn the lessons you would not believe like her? You should listen to the youth more then what your mind wants to believe. I have left all the pieces of the puzzle in the message of time for you, but only you will be able to put them together. Our daughter is teased because her father is famous for being a mental nutcase, she is teased about being Sprit Fire’s daughter. She is teased for standing up for her baby brothers when they get in fights with boys over you. I have the children ask me why they get made fun of; they ask why kids are so mean to them. I cannot explain this to them, a mother has to explain this to them. What mother do they have? They all love you and resent you just as much as me, how did we end up with four of me and one of you?
Chaz I gave you everything you wanted, you will be well cared for in every sense of that statement. Nobody is to hurt my sun; you are protected as long as you carry him. Yet if you never let him go you will become burned in a fire of agony and misery. You, like I did must burn in a fire to feel the heat and passion. It took a lot for me to look in the mirror, but thinking of this I feel confident that I no longer have to fear myself. So I will grant you that eternal flame, that burning star forever.
Mary Jane I believe you to be the most broken of all, but that is not at all bad. All I wish for you to do is be alive and live your life. You love the dark, but you forget about the light. Times will be dark, they will feel bad, but in the end it’s not really important what the times were, only that you had them and can see into light. Money is not important, knowledge is not important, dreams are not important, the only thing that matters are the matters of the heart. No earthly anything is important unless you are devoted to the earth.
I am writing this now because this is the best year of my life, I am sad for my children, I am sad for my wife that is married more to her career then to me. I am sad for her sister that sits patiently in the shadows building her own path to the top. I also feel happy in the blind hope that everyone I care for will have their ends met. If I was only able to have the power to be with everyone, then I would leave behind no one. This will be read out loud in the year 2011, when all the pieces of this come together, the end is closing in and I am not afraid of that, I actually embracing it fully. There is nothing left for me, not my children, or my wife, or any students. It’s all nothingness. I might be dead, but I am far from gone.
Forever, Blake Archer
-The fans start to cheer for Blake Archer. Mary Jane leans over to Sprit, and whispers to her. Sprit shakes her head, and walks out of the ring. Mary Jane follows her out.
Upon hearing Blake's words though not said in his voice, Josie can still hear him in her head. Does she feel sadness? Not in the least because she refuses to believe that someone like Blake could ever really be gone. It is now her chance to speak, she needs no paper to remind her of her thoughts. Instead she speaks freely and sincerly. The silence profound, but all ears are perked and waiting for her voice.
The body can wither away at a rapid pace and the heart can cease to beat, but the Legend will live on in our minds and in my heart. I can easily admit that I was wrong about Blake a long time ago. I made a snap judgement because of rumors that I had heard and assumed that he was poison for any company or person. Mistrust is apart of me and when you learn to be burned, then you come to expect it. Which is yet another thing, he and I shared.
Blake and I grew close these last few months and he's right, I didn't understand half of the tasks he set before me, but I asked questions and followed directions. I do feel your suffering Blake, we have both been under lock and key in our lives, we have been made into science experiments for countless doctors. I accept your legend and hope to bring you pride. Starting with taking your wife to hell and back at Midsummer's Scream.
Sprit stole your heart, but she also turned you to darkness. She questioned your every move and found jealousy a welcomed friend. She pushed you out of her mind and locked you out of her heart. Yet here she sits fake tears, begging to know why you were taken from her? Doesn't she know that you have been gone far longer than this? Wasn't it she who would only give a cold shoulder rather than a warm smile? You walk beside me still my friend and I will remember your lessons and keep myself open to learning further what it's like to walk in The One's shoes.
* "The light that Blinds" by Shadowfall's start to play across the p.a. system. Dax Clark emerges from the back wearing a Dax Clark T-shirt. Dax smiles a crooked smile, and shrugs his shoulders. Pyro's go down the ramp following Dax as he gets in the ring. Dax grabs a microphone.
Clark:"I know i'm not suppose to be here tonight. I know this is suppose to be Hurriclarks time out here. I know on good authority. That he won't mind if I take his place. For me this is a day of great joy. For my greatest enemy is gone. I just came out here to make sure he is gone. To let people know. I'm coming back for my Universe Title. It will be mine again. Nobody will stop me."
-Dax throws the mic down.
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Tolkien Stoner:"Dax Clark ruining Blake Archer's will reading. To say he is going after the Universe Championship. Nobody has even seen AJ Riot, or vacated the title from him."
Sylvester Ramone:"I'm sure Hurriclark, and Roison Buxton want to make sure AJ isn't just going to show up. Hurriclark is close to AJ."
Tolkien:"Man we need to get smoke. This stuff just keeps getting crazier."
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It was moments after the will was read as Sprit Fire was standing with her back to the wall as silent tears falling down her face. As Evie and Joanna come up to her.
Sprit Fire: I don't want to do this, but I am taking the children to mum's I am going to leave them there I'll be back soon before midsummer scream but I need to be alone for awhile.
Evie looked at Joanna then to her sister
Evie Jones: Look, there is no need for that, come live with me and Tolkien for a while but there is no need to leave country
Joanna Blood: Look this is not the place to talk about, just don't do anything
Both Joanna and Evie looked at Sprit and pulled her away.
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Tolkien Stoner:"Sprit is leaving tell Midsummer Scream. That's interesting."
Sylvester Ramone:"The bigger question here is this. Who is going to be Universe Champion at Midsummer Scream. Somebody really needs to address this issue."
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