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Post by Danny on Jul 18, 2024 17:06:20 GMT -6
Very simple rules for this one. No TTs should be more than 1k words and there is a TT limit of 3. You must wait until everyone has posted unless I give to OK to start a new round.
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Post by Dres on Jul 19, 2024 7:19:04 GMT -6
The lights in the arena go down, exciting the fans in attendance as they await what’s next. Soon they come back up and the fans cheer as there in the corner is Vincent.Vincent stands up and takes a microphone from his pocket as he walks towards the center of the ring and raises the microphone to his mouth.Vincent: Money in the Bank. What a delicious opportunity. And not just the guaranteed title shot when I cash the briefcase in, but the match itself. Yes, ladders upon ladders to lacerate human flesh with and bruise and possibly break bones, all of the other weapons permitted and legal, sounds like my kind of match. Especially when you throw in an opportunity at vengeance. Oh, that really gets me salivating. Because in this match is Drew McIntyre and The Mighty Caleb, two very painful losses I’m bent on avenging not just because of the loss of those respective matches, but because of what else was taken away that can’t be given back to me: time.
Drew understands that a little bit because of his short time away but us having that in common spares him no vitriol. The opportunities at stake in this match grants no one any mercy in fact. I know in my self-reflection I prayed to a higher power but this isn’t the match to turn over a new leaf in. This isn’t the match to hesitate because of the odds of my face and skull being damaged again. Money in the Bank is an atmosphere for yours truly to be himself. This is a playing field and proving ground for Vincent to be Vincent, and when that happens, no one is safe until it’s all over and done with.A sadistic smile appears on Vincent’s face as he continues.Now I said recently that Randy Orton and Ciampa are just collateral damage. All that means is my focus is more on getting my hands on Rick and course correcting what went wrong against Caleb and Drew. What it doesn’t mean is I’m somehow underestimating or overlooking either man because I’ve learned, there’s a hefty price to pay for underestimation but I want you five to keep in mind that that goes tenfold for me. You should never, ever underestimate yours truly and I’ve got a years long gory highlight reel of a resume to prove why that is.
And looking at that resume and recent events, you would think I’m ultimately most a threat to myself, that I’ll be looking to hurt the five of you more than I’ll be looking to actually ascend a ladder and grab the briefcase. Well I’m here to tell all of you that I’ll be doing both. I’m going to break your minds and your bodies and leave you with just enough strength and consciousness to see me grab the briefcase and hear me announced the winner. Then whether it’s LA Knight or Shinsuke Nakamura, the clock will start ticking down on their championship reign but only I know when I’m going to strike.Vincent smiles again.Because this time when I reclaim my throne as, “Horror King”, no one is going to unseat me…
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Post by mattchewie on Jul 19, 2024 18:59:36 GMT -6
The camera turns to show Eric Bischoff and "Ravishing" Rick Rude walking down the stage. Rude has a microphone in hand
Rude: And people said that I clung to the past, geez, have they ever listened to you go on and on about your throne? Best advice that I can throw your way, Vinny, is to just keep looking back to the past, because that’s the closest that you’re going to come to sitting upon that throne ever again while I’m here. Rude motions for someone at ringside to reach him a chair. Once he has the chair in his hand, he studies it for a long second before looking at Vincent and smirking. He unfolds the chair and seats himself in the corner opposite Vincent.
Rude: Seeing as the two of us will be waiting a bit before the rest of our opponents decide to make themselves known, we might as well get comfortable, no? Vinny, I don’t think that there is any[ comparison of similarities to be made between the two of us. Our approaches to things are vastly different, our lifestyles as well. So, I’m not even going to pretend to level with you on any of that….
Rude scratches his chin for a moment before continuing.
Rude: Most people think that you’re an enigma, around here. You’re a man of few words who likes to throw out some big words here and there just to confuse and unsettle your opponents from time to time after you’ve already struck fear into their hearts. While that may work on most of your opponents, I just don’t see it working on me. Let’s just address the elephant in the room, shall we? You and I both know that I do not fear you, nor will I ever. So, level with me here…what’s your next course of action? Because, wth your trump card out of play, I’m just not sure that anything will go positive in your direction, when it comes to me. I mean, sure…Drew will step out here, polishing his image to convince the world that he still needs to be champion. Caleb will step out here casting shame on all of the villains of the world and how he intends to set the course right for truth and justice and valor to prevail, that’s if he finishes polishing his knob while thinking of the goats that pull Thor’s chariot. Ciampa and Orton will be so desperate to prove that they actually belong in a match of this caliber that I’m not even going to dignify them with an insult, I’ll just allow them to do it for me whenever they actually show up. You’ve already stepped out here and attempted to establish your dominance by attempting to remind the world just who you were. I didn’t mispeak, I said were. The Vinny that I’m looking at now isn’t anywhere near as good as the Vinny that I remember running rampant on the UWF a few years ago. Back then, I had actually hoped that we would end up facing each other for the Intercontinental title, because I knew that you needed to be faced with someone who could humble you. Such a shame that there was a delay in the delivery of that prayer being answered, but alas, here we are. And let’s keep one thing in mind, you have no friggin’ right to even begin bitching about time being taken away from you. You spent a couple of months on the shelf, I spent years on the shelf. Fighting every single medical professional tooth and nail to prove to them that I could return to this great sport. Look at me now, I’m in the best shape of my life inside and outside of the ring. I held Kyle off for close to an hour, you couldn’t even do it in what, twenty-thirty minutes? What possible chance do you think that you’ve got beating me in this match, Vinny? [/color][/div]
Rude turns to look over his shoulder then to the camera.
Rude: Actually, I’m going to ask that of each of my opponents, what possible chance do any of you think that you have? Go on Orton, tell me how nobody expects a viper whenever it strikes. I’ve got a Rude Awakening just waiting for that Viper to strike, and it could come out of nowhere, too. Ciampa, I’m sure you’ve got some shenanigans already in place with your goons. Keep in mind, Tommy Boy, I’ve got a few at my side as well. McIntyre, the air is so thin up there where you’re breathing that you’d be delusional in thinking that you pose any threat to me whatsoever. And Vinnie is certifiably insane, so I’m not even going to attempt to reason with him. I’m better in this ring than any of you, I’m stronger than any of you, I’ve got more technical prowess, and I’m damn sure more durable than any of you. Why don’t each of you just go on and face it? This is The Franchise’s time to shine and his time to finally take his rightful place as the World Champion after he wins this Money in the Bank match and goes on to defeat LA Knight, once and for all. [/color][/div]
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Post by AndyDNU on Jul 20, 2024 4:55:56 GMT -6
Blue lights begin to flash around the building as "We Care A Lot" by Faith No More begins to play. A few moments pass before Drew McIntyre steps out from behind the curtain to a mixed crowd response. After taking a moment to assess the surroundings, the Scotsman with a microphone already in hand makes his way down the ramp. A couple of front row fans stick their hands out in the hopes of getting a high five, but they are swiftly ignored as McIntyre walks past and hops up onto the ring apron before entering into the squared circle. As the music comes to a close, the former UWF Champion raises the microphone, with his immediate target appearing to be Rick Rude. Drew McIntyre: I think we all get it Rick… you are your own biggest fan around here, and in your view, everyone and everything else pales in comparison… It’s also a viewpoint that I would be inclined to take more seriously were it not for the fact that it’s basically just spiel that we’ve all heard countless times before. “I was stuck on the shelf for years”; boo-hoo… “But now I’m back and I’m better than I’ve ever been”; good for you, who even asked?.. You’re out here trying to assume the position atop the UWF high horse without giving any genuine consideration to the fact that there’s five other guys who have just as much of a right to claim that spot as you do, in some cases maybe more so! Now I’m not saying that you aren’t a gifted competitor, and anyone that suggests otherwise is frankly a fool, but for as long as you continue to lack in any sort of grace, honesty or decorum, the easier and more appealing it’s gonna be to punch you in the face and throw you off a ladder. You see, back when we were in Tennessee I recall you proudly reminding the world of the fact that you’d previously beaten me while I was champion, whilst neglecting to add in that it was a win by countout… And long before that I’m pretty sure you said that your second Intercontinental Title reign was gonna be better and last longer than your first?.. Well I can’t spot any title proudly on display tonight, just the sight of an empty handed mug waiting on a pat on the back from his leech… Do you now see why I’m really struggling to take you at your word about winning this thing?After giving the Ravishing one a piece of his mind, McIntyre’s gaze and attention now moves on to his former arch-rival, Vincent. Drew McIntyre: I could also say the same for you, bud. You’ve basically given your game away already and are just flat out hoping that the wild frenzy usually associated with a match of this nature will work in your favor. As much as you love all out recklessness, Vincent, taking that approach still has its larger scale limitations, as was proven to be the case with what you alluded to earlier, the painful loss at my hands that ultimately deprived you of another run with the UWF Championship and drove you to a new level of insanity. In a way, I am a tad remorseful over how all of that went down… Not so much the final outcome, but more so that I didn’t just let you take Stokely Hathaway and put him out of his misery there and then! I realize now that you’d have been doing me a massive favor both in the short and long term, but if you think that as a way of making things up to you I’m gonna step aside and let you freely climb the ladder to claim the briefcase, then you’d be very much mistaken, because I am perfectly prepared to pick up right from where things came to a close at the Royal Rumble if necessary, and if it means sending you back for another spell on the loopy ward, then so be it!Having giving those currently stood in the ring a piece of his mind, the Claymore King prepares to address his next comments to everyone that’s currently listening in. Drew McIntyre: You see, I’m not interested in the NWO soap opera, nor am I interested in making the fantasy ancestors proud, forging a new Legacy or making this into a family affair… Since I stepped back in between these ropes, people have been wanting to know exactly how I plan to get myself back into the prestigious position that I was in this time a year ago, and inside that coveted briefcase lies both the answer and my interest… Because to me, winning Money in the Bank is not just about the guaranteed championship match at any time or in any place, it’s very much about taking and embracing the power that comes with having a constant hand hovering over the prize scales of the company, whilst in the knowledge that even the slightest bit of pressure in one direction or the other could change the overall course of the UWF as we know it. The fact that the two of you in this ring have already earmarked the current and potential next champion as your targets tells me that your respective vision and ambition is short-term and puny, whereas mines has the much bigger picture in mind. Because in a match of this nature, the only choice on offer is to go big or go home, and as far as I’m concerned, I’ve had more than my fill of sitting around at home lately!Within a second or two of McIntyre’s final words being heard, all the attention in the building is suddenly drawn towards…
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Post by mrleedles on Jul 27, 2024 1:45:10 GMT -6
With the opening piano notes playing out through whatever arena/stadium has been selected for this monumental occasion, the crowd...gives off their rather typical mixed reaction for the arrival of the challenger in one of three title matches here tonight at Summerslam - The (self-proclaimed) Don of the UWF himself, Tony D'Angelo. And it comes as no big surprise that just like with every night, Tony D'Angelo's coming out with a smile on his face, and giving off some...appreciative gestures, shall we say, to the crowd in attendance here tonight.Striding down the entrance ramp, Tony would be all too glad to slap some hands for the people asking for such from The Don, but for those who don't? It's no big deal - not in the mind of Tony D'Angelo, anyhow, since to him? It just means he's still got work to do in proving to these people that he deserves their respect, just as much as anyone else.Heading up the steel steps, Tony D steps onto the apron with a small flourish, wiping his shoes on the apron before stepping into the ring, throwing his arms into the air for another call out to the crowd, searching for some sort of reaction from the fans here in attendance.Taking a bit of a circular route around the canvas, Tony D'Angelo seemingly takes a bit of extra time to himself for once before heading for the announcer's side of the ring. Reaching through the middle rope, Tony D accepts the offered microphone from the ring crew member working here tonight, and after letting his music fade away, Tony takes center stage.Tony D'Angelo | The Don of the UWF: "...So, seems like we got ourselves a bitta' rat problem out 'ere at the biggest party a' da' summer, huh?" For those who are in the know of what Tony D'Angelo means by what he said, there's a...passable reaction. Most of them are cheering, considering the specific "rat" he is talking about here, while some are...a bit apprehensive to be cheering for someone who, let's face it, doesn't seem to be quite respectable himself.Tony D'Angelo | The Don of the UWF: "Sami Zayn...you rat-faced, sneaky, slimy mudda-" Catching himself, Tony pauses, already feeling himself getting heated just from knowing that, in mere minutes, he'll more likely than not have to deal with the same rat that has been a thorn in his side ever since he debuted here.Tony D'Angelo | The Don of the UWF: "Nope. Nuh-uh, I ain't gonna' stoop down to his level, not right now. I'm a better man than that, to be goin' for some cheap insults at the expense a' da' UWF Television Champion...but GOD, do ya' know how difficult it has been, keepin' myself restrained these past couple a' weeks?! Ever since that rat cost me my match against Finn Balor way back when I first debuted, I've had my sights set on exterminatin' that there pest, an' makin' sure that the UWF locker room was ridda' least ONE of its many, many problems back there. But then, Sami Zayn got himself a piece a' gold wrapped 'round his waist. And I ain't talkin' 'bout them tag team titles he's been holdin' onto ever since the dinosaurs roamed the earth, I'm talkin' 'bout that UWF Television Championship." "Y'know, there's a lotta' people who've held that there title; Too many for me to count, really. But never have I seen someone so goddamn hate-able hold onto a championship belt like I have wit' that Montreal RAT an' his little runnin' mates!" Regardless of people's thoughts on Tony D'Angelo, there is definitely more cheers than jeers this time around, as the fans give off a pop for the badmouthing of the Television Champion.Tony D'Angelo | The Don of the UWF: "Oh, don't think I forgot 'bout them two, Sami, 'cause I ain't! I ain't lettin' El Generico or La Luchadora, if that is their real names off da' hook either! The two a ya' been runnin' along wit' 'dis guy for how long now, an' what has it even gotten the both a' ya', huh? What's it gotten ya'? It's gotten ya' beat up, it's gotten ya' all sortsa' hurt, it's gotten ya' relatively famous for all a' couple minutes whenever he trots the both of ya' out to take a fall for 'em, an' other than that, it's gotten the two of ya' absolutely nothing! An' ya' know why that is, right? It's 'cause Sami Zayn is nothin' more than a dirty, filthy, grimy, sneaky RAT!" Pausing for a moment, Tony lets the crowd get their cheers out while he gets his thoughts in order, still slipping further into his own disdain for the Television Champion as a person.Tony D'Angelo | The Don of the UWF: "Ah, but what am I sayin' 'ere, folks? I mean, I'm gettin' so worked up ova' the fact that Sami Zayn is a disgustin' slimeball of a human bein' that I'm forgettin' the light at the en' a' da' tunnel, 'ere! See folks, I know that most a' ya' out there, ya' probably thinkin' to ya'self how exactly is ol' Tony D goin' to be walkin' into this 'ere match an' expectin' himself to be walkin' outta' it the UWF Television Champion? I mean, I los' to Finn Balor, I los' to Shinsuke Nakamura, my only wins 'ave come from people that either ain't even in the company anymore, or people who are goin' through issues far worse than anythin' goin' on inside the ring! How the 'ell am I gonna take out Sami Zayn an' walk outta' 'ere as the new UWF Television Champion when I'm goin' up 'gainst the unspeakable odds of some scrawny lil' twig wit' a victim complex, his pretty fly for a white guy masked loser frien', and his lil' lady frien' all workin' 'gainst me at the same time? Well folks, I'll keep it nice an' simple for ya' so as not to waste any more a' ya' time - I'm goin' to take 'em out the same way that I took people out back at my ol' home down somewhere in Florida; I'm goin' to rough 'em up nice an' nice - probably leave 'em wit' one less tooth than he came into the match sportin', if I can help it - I'm goin' to toss 'em 'round this 'ere ring until he's seein' stars, an' then I'm gonna' sen' him sleepin' wit' da' fishes, bada bing, bada boom, one-two-three, y'all will got ya'selves a bran' new UWF Television Champion!" Just as Tony D'Angelo finishes speaking, he throws up a fist to the air, as if signifying the hand that'll be raised by the official come the end of the night. But, before he can continue on...
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Post by Fauche on Jul 27, 2024 17:46:00 GMT -6
YO YO YO IF YOU DON'T SHUT YOUR MOUTH IMA SHUT IT FOR YOU PUNKThat throwback boom-bop groove hits the PA with some Punk Tactics. Kyle O'Reilly stomps his way out on the ramp, shredding his Intercontinental Championship belt while the fans go bonkers.Bayley joins her step-bro out on the stage and the both of 'em head on down the squared circle. The UWF Universe is bouncing in time with that banger entrance tune - they're stirred up like a drink by The "Good Guy" who's as good a hype-person as there is in the game today. Collecting a pair of microphones waiting for them on the steel steps, Kyle and Bayley climb on up into the squared circle. O'Reilly does a lap, holding his title belt high to remind the people what's on the line heading into the biggest party of the summer. Once that's covered, the music fades out and the Diabetic Dragon gets to work on the stick.KO'R: First things first before we get started I gotta ask you guys something... any of you ever read those Where's Waldo books? Big pop from the fans! Of course they have! Who hasn't? Maybe "reading" is how one interacts with those books, per se, but they're cheering in the affirmative regardless. The Canadian Psycho nods and keeps on trucking.KO'R: Rad. So you know the story then. Some dude throws on the goofiest outfit anyone's ever seen, travels around, hides in a whole crowd of people and then is like "Hey! Come find me!" The voice Kyle puts on for his Waldo impression is an unflattering, ambiguously European one that is unspecifically offensive to someone, probably. Them fans don't mind it, though.KO'R: Back when I was a kid, I didn't mind that. Now that I'm a grown-up with a real job and this Icey title here, I don't got time for that kinda junk anymore. You're probably saying like "well that's ok Kyle, you don't have to read those books if you don't want to". Pffft. Pals, in case you didn't realize it yet, we're not just talking about Waldo from Where's Waldo...
We're talking about Seth Rollins.Boos for the self-proclaimed Messiah! Lots and lots and lots of boos. Kyle lets the people get those boos out before he goes on.KO'R: There's only three ways people get title fights in this company. The first is you win some kinda special match or tournament to punch that ticket - like K-O-T-R or the Rumble. The second is you lay down a challenge, shake the Champ's hand and let him know that you're coming - like I just did. The third - and this one is how its done like ninety-nine-point-nine percent of the time - is you just friggin blindside the dude who's belt you want to set it up.
Even before I had this belt, I was the kinda guy who got sneak-attacked all the time. Not so much since people saw what I did to Vincent at Wrestlemania. Its not like I've been hiding, either. I'm in this ring going to work week after week. Nobody's come calling. Nobody's taking that shot. I've heard rumors about Seth Rollins dropping my name, but like I said, I'm not gonna waste my time looking around the crowd for the dude is the stupid shirt.KO'R: Thing is, Seth's been racking up wins just like me, and EC3 figures that qualifies him for a title shot. That's cool. I didn't have anything else going on at Summerslam. As far as it looks on paper, me putting my belt on the line against the guy who probably has the very best resume in the entire history of Revolution is pretty sick. Dude won the UWF Championship in the Main Event of Wrestlemania after winning the Royal Rumble after winning this strap I got now a couple times. That's about as good as it gets.
If I had that kinda cred... frick... like... I haven't even done half of that and I'm ready to pick fights with anyone, anywhere, any time. Guess Seth must be scared or something cause that's normally his whole thing, right? That's how he did Roman Reigns, isn't it? Plus he's got Dean Ambrose watching his back now! The man-slash-the-myth himself! So how come I haven't even looked this jerk in the eyes yet? Kyle turns to face the ramp, addressing his opponent directly.KO'R: Seth Rollins. I'm right here, right now. I'm not trying to find you and I'm not making myself hard to find. I think its about time you stopped being such a little B-word. Come get a look at the guy holding the belt you want back. Come get a look at the Fighting Championship - cause that's what I've made this thing - a title by and for the real ones - which I'm pretty sure you aren't anymore - but the only way we're gonna know for sure is the hard way. Dude. Seriously. You asked for this fight. So stop running away from it.Kyle and Bayley open up the ring to make some room for Seth and whatever goons he wants to drag out there with him, assuming he's got the guts to pull up at all.
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Post by Xander on Jul 27, 2024 18:56:42 GMT -6
To no one’s surprise there is another musical interruption and this time Randy Orton slowly stalks his way out. The fans erupt with their normal vitriol immediately as they see him. Orton does not have his fellow Legacy members at his side, but he does still have the dented chair he’s been carrying around. He looks like he might walk down the ramp, instead he walks to the side of the stage entrance. He looks into the ring and slowly caresses the dent in the chair with his free hand. The music dies down as he pulls a microphone from his pocket.
Randy Orton: You know I wasn’t sure when I was going to come out here and say my peace. I thought I’d listen to the two of the men who I have unfinished business with run their mouths about me. But then, then the man I humbled, the man I embarrassed a few weeks ago as he was scratching and clawing for momentum. He decided to bring his big Scottish ass out here and try to pretend like he even deserves an opportunity in this match. That’s when I knew it was my time.
Orton locks eyes with McIntyre and licks his lips like a predator imagining how he’s moments away from ripping into the flesh of his prey.
Randy Orton: What have you done to deserve to be here Drew? Lost your championship, embarrassed yourself in the rematch, fumbled your come back by being beat in the middle of the ring by yours truly. It’s not that it bothers me that you don’t deserve this opportunity, I’ve gotten used to seeing men in that locker room getting opportunities they never deserved. But it’s the fact that you can come out here with your chest puffed out and play pretend like not only do you deserve it, but you are the hands down favorite. I mean I guess you did get a little win when I decided that the feeling of this chair wrapping around Vinny’s skull would feel better than a victory in a match no one would ever remember.
Orton places his head lightly against the chair and turns quickly to give a wink to Vinny before he looks back at McIntyre.
Randy Orton: But besides that, what the hell kind of mental gymnastics are going on in that Braveheart wanna be mind of yours to convince you that this is your match to win? You are nothing but a needed body to break, nothing more.
Randy again looks over at the dent in the chair and at Vinny in the ring.
Randy Orton: Vinny, I mean you can call me collateral damage all you want but the fact is I know you probably still have a little bit of a headache. And for a man who wants to speak so much about horrors, who wants to once again be the Horror King. I don’t think you appreciate the darkness that is waiting for you. Because this is the type of match where I can allow myself to let go. Where rules don't matter, the more I inflict on the five of you…the better I do. Violence is not only welcome it’s encouraged and the last thing you want to do is encourage me to be violent.
Orton gets a crazed look in his eye as he gives a side kiss to the dented chair.
Randy Orton: It’s true Ciampa isn’t really a factor here, another piece of fodder EC3 threw into this match to be used as a crash test corpse. But you and I have unfinished business Vinny. It was almost six months ago and you may have forgotten, but the voices never forget. And while this little gift I gave you was fun. It was just an appetizer to the seven course ass whooping I plan to shove down your gullet. When Money in the Bank is done you will not be a Horror King, you will be a Horror Victim.
Orton slowly shifts his eyes to Rude.
Randy Orton: The voices haven’t forgotten our unfinished business either Rick. I mean our business goes back generations because my father hated you. He told me what a scumbag you were not only in, but out of the ring and you’ve done nothing for decades but prove him right. And I’ll admit seven months ago as I was just getting back into my game, I underestimated you. I looked past you and ever since you have soared while I have struggled.. But I learned from my mistakes Rick, I learned that you are not to be underestimated. No, you are maybe the most dangerous in this match despite everything. And because of that you are the one who I need to break first.
Orton begins to sway from side to side, not pacing, swaying almost subconsciously.
Randy Orton: There’s another that I have some unfinished business with, that ol’ Viking boy Caleb. I’m sure he will come out here full of piss and vinegar. He will tell the world why he will be the winner of the Money in the Bank. And you will cheer him… you will cheer him and root for him, that will make me want to hurt him even more. Because this match isn’t about the Money in the Bank. I mean I want the briefcase, I want to stop relying on others to give me the chance at gold I should’ve earned months ago. But that’s not what excites me about this match. What excites me is that I have the opportunity to paint myself in the blood of five men. I’ve spent the last few months tearing individuals apart and it’s not been enough to feed my thirst. I am a predator that needs more prey to feast on. And this is just a smorgasbord of plump little pigs ready to be fed to the big bad wolf.
Orton lays his head gentle on the chair and gives a howl.
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Post by Evolution J on Jul 28, 2024 19:18:47 GMT -6
The lights turn off as a bright light turns on. It shows everyone in the crowd and then it shows the top of the entrance ramp. It twinkles and then it turns to blue. The arena lights are turned off and everything turns into darkness. You hear some music blasting loud as huge poles begin to rise up on each of the entrance ramps and then flames go off out of the poles. The fire burns steady as the bright light fixes on several dark figures waiting in the background and they come out walking to the light. The former UWF Champion Seth Rollins has a straight face with his disciples as they continue to walk down the entrance ramp and they stop in the middle of the entrance ramp. He raised both of his hands as he heard boos from the crowd and the fire pyros went off. while his disciples stay by his side. Seth turns to the right and he walks up the steel steps as he walks along the ropes with his group. He stops in the middle as he climbs through the ring ropes and he gets into the ring with his group following him behind. He walks to the announcer and he asks for a microphone. The announcer hands him a microphone. His theme music stops playing as he walks over to Kyle. He begins to smirk and he gives a huge laugh. He raised one finger in the air to silence everyone before he begins to speak.
Seth Rollins: Well, hello everyone. Your beloved Messiah has arrived in your city!
The crowd boos Seth as he smiles and smirks while he begins to stare at Kyle.
Seth Rollins: What do we have here? The so-called Fighting I.C. Champion himself Kyle O’Riley. He is calling the Messiah out. You have said my name and now I have appeared before you champ.
Seth Rollins sarcastically gives a bow and he continues to laugh.
Seth Rollins: I honestly admit you have mentioned so amazing things about my resume Kyle. Touche. I feel really touched that you admire me Kyle. As for comparing me to Waldo. You are so hilarious buddy. I am not too hard to find. You say I was afraid to come out and all. I honestly am not afraid to stare at the man who claims to be a fighting champ in his eyes. You see I was just waiting patiently on what you have to say Kyle. I see you got to spout out a lot of fighting words. I can feel the spirit of you fighting.
Kyle, I honestly hate to break it to you. But the truth is your fighting spirit isn’t going to be enough to retain that precious I.C. Championship around your waist. You see I already have made that I.C. Championship real way before you even held that I.C. Championship. So yes, I was always a real I.C. Champion and I were one of the best champions that UWF has ever had in history. I didn’t break a sweat taking any challenges along the way and I have always succeeded making it one of the most prestigious championships that everyone has laid their eyes on. There was nobody a bigger fighting champion than me. But yes, those were the best days of my reign as UWF I.C. Champion.
I am not going to lie. Like I have said before. You have successfully retained your championship twice. But your road to become one of the greatest I.C. Championship is about to hit a roadblock because you are about to face one of the greatest undeniable I.C. Champions of all time. Yes, you are going to face the man who has done it all. The one who has accomplished so many goals here in UWF that you have yet done in comparison.
I am not to brag and all. But Kyle, you are right about one thing. I have the right to brag about all my accomplishments that I have done here in UWF. You see, I already know I have an impressive resume unlike you. Sure, you may have a short list of accomplishments. But it isn’t extraordinarily amazing like my resume.
Kyle, you call yourself the Fighting Champion. You have talked about working every single day and putting up a fight every single day. But I am pretty sure you take a day off one in a blue moon. But you don’t want to admit it because you want to live up to that false moniker of “Fighting Champion.” It's ok Kyle. I get it. I wouldn't want to ruin my reputation with the wrestling fans who love me and who enjoy me fighting to keep the glorious I.C. Championship. But it kind of sucks that you haven;t told them the truth. We all know there is more than the fighting champion moniker. Nobody knows it more than me.
You may be the so-called Fighting Champion to these beloved fans of yours. But it is just another disguise that you are putting on and you are hiding the real truth from them. I honestly know the whole truth about you Kyle. You know I already know everything about you. You already know you are not what you say. You are just another fake. You are just a pretender. You haven't shown the wrestling fans the real Kyle. Kyle, I already know you are just hiding behind the mask. Why are you hiding Kyle? Why don’t you show them the real you.
Seth looks at the fans in the crowd and he continues speaking while he points at Kyle.
Seth Rollins: Everyone, you must know one thing about your so-called Fighting Champion. He isn’t telling you the truth. All he is doing is living another lie like every single one in that damn locker room. You see I have seen many people who walk in and out of the locker room for so many years. I have seen people hide behind masks and they have never shown their true colors. But when it comes to huge opportunities and championship golds, they would show everyone who they really are. This is the same situation as yours Champion Kyle O’ Riley.
He is nothing but another fraud. He is using the I.C. Championship as a tool to fool you all. You all have been fools by him far too damn long. All the fighting and dance moves you like watching him do. He is just doing it for entertainment. You are all too blind to see it. Kyle and his own sister Baley have been running a huge scam scheme for a long time ever since they stepped foot here in UWF. They are not even better than that fraud TV Champion Sami Zayn.
So that is why your savior is here. They are nothing but corruption. They are the real reason why UWF is falling into a huge mess. That is why I am here to save the UWF from them. Your beloved Messiah is here to save you wonderful fans and everyone in UWF from them. Yes, you see I have been sick and tired of everything ending up in ruins. That is why I was chosen to be the Chosen one by God himself. He has chosen me to be the leader of a huge revolution to help save UWF and help it become a better place in the future.
Kyle, it hurts me to say this. But I honestly don’t want to fight you. All I wanted to do is help you. I wanted to open your eyes and see what you couldn’t see before. You have been blind by everything before you. You have been living a lie by proclaiming yourself to be a fighting Champion and you claim to work every single week. We all know that isn’t the case. We all know you have taken some time off like everyone does. You say you will pick fights with everyone and you will fight everyone who gets in your way. Really? That is more things I can say about the man himself. The man behind the moniker “Fighting Champion” We all know the real Kyle isn’t a fighting champion. The real Kyle is nothing but a fake tough guy. You pretend to be something you're not. Why are you lying to yourself Kyle? Why are you telling a huge lie to yourself and to all the wrestling fans? Why do you even believe yourself to be something you are not?
Man. Kyle. Listen carefully, I am just trying to help you. I am just giving you my word of advice to help you achieve your goals of becoming one of the greatest I.C. Champions in UWF history. You see when we fight in that very ring. We are not fighting each other. No, I am just helping you. I am I, trying to help you reach your potential of becoming one of the greatest I.C. Champions of all time like myself.
That is why I am offering to help you. I am here to help you. This means more than that I.C. Championship belt. This is a huge opportunity that you should take. It will not only skyrocket your wrestling career to the top. But it would give you a bright future. Kyle.
Kyle, But let me warn you before you take this offer. Whether you take this offer or not. You will face huge consequences if you don’t accept it and your decision won’t affect me at all. No, it will only affect your fate here in the wrestling world. Your decisions will affect everything you wish for and it will decide on what the future holds for you. But if you decide not to take my kind offer, I will have no choice but to use force.
So think about it and choose your answer wisely. Remember your whole wrestling career depends on it. Think about your sister Baley and your husband. Think about your fans who have watched your fight with everything you got in your life and watch you successfully achieve so much in your life. Would you let down a generous career that would save your career. Not only would it help your career. It will make you a certified future Hall of Fame who was one of the greatest UWF superstars of all time along with the other greats.
Kyle, No matter what decision you choose and no matter how much you fight at SummerSlam. I can promise you that it won’t be fully satisfying to earn you a victory over me. It would just only make me even more stronger and even more unpredictable.
Seth Rollins stops speaking as he stops and he looks extremely shocked.
Seth Rollins: Hold on for one minute, I am sensing something. I am experiencing something out of the blue.
Seth Rollins closed his eyes and he smiled while he began to open it.
Seth Rollins: Kyle. I am sorry. I have just witnessed something amazing. I just saw what is going to happen tonight at Summerslam. It is going to be one of the greatest things that have happened in history. I honestly hate to say this. But Kyle, I hope you kiss that precious I.C. Championship goodbye for the last time because once when we get into the ring. Not only would I give you the fight of your life. I will expose you to the whole world and show everyone that you are not what you say you are. I will show everyone the real you. I would show you that you are not the fighting champion that you claim yourself to be. I will show everyone your true colors that the guy behind the mask that Kyle O’ Riley is nothing but a huge fraud. The man Kyle is nothing but another average guy who pretends to be a tough guy like everyone else here in UWF. It will prove that you are nothing but talk and you have nothing to back it up. Your time is running out chump. It is the end of the line for you Kyle. Your reign as I.C. The championship ends tonight.
At SummerSlam, not only would I defeat you and pin your shoulders down for the three count. I would reclaim the I.C. Championship that rightfully belongs to me. I would show you why I am and will always be one of the greatest I.C. Champions in UWF history of all time. I will prove to you that you are nothing but a paper champion and that I am really the true real I.C. Champion.
When the dust is clear and your body is laying defenseless on the ring mat. The referee will raise the man who shall walk out of Summerslam as the new I.C. Champion. His name is other than the savior himself….the Messiah….Seth Rollins!!!!
Seth Rollins laughs as he awaits for a response from the I.C. Champ Kyle.
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Post by Fauche on Jul 30, 2024 20:16:13 GMT -6
KO'R: Wait... if you're so good at being a champion, then how come you've lost so many belts? Kyle can't quite figure that one out, so while he's wondering about it, Bayley steps in.Bayley: Yeah, that was... well... you're never at a loss for words, are ya pal? A few of the folks backstage gave us a heads up that you were long-winded. Its something else to get the Seth Rollins experience in person, though. About five minutes into your Sermon on the Mount there, I felt my stomach grumbling. Couple minutes after that, I thought, ya know what? I could probably run to the back, grab a sandwich and make it back in time. I chickened out, though. I figured there's no way in hell that this dork is gonna keep on lecturing my step-bro about being a liar for another half-hour. Turns out - and I hate to admit it - but I was wrong. Probably could've grabbed supper and seconds. Kyle chimes in there.KO'R: You shouldn't be skipping meals. Gotta watch that blood sugar. Bayley: I know, I know. You're right. Truthfully, there's a part of me that's glad I got to be here for Seth's big return to the limelight. Its been a while, hasn't it? No wonder you're making the most of it. I remember that night - must've been what... two Summerslams ago now? That time that Edge kicked your ass from that pillar to that post and took the UWF Championship off your beaten, battered, bruised body. Boy oh boy, that sure was something. I didn't think you'd ever bounce back from that.
And, well, I guess ya didn't "bounce" so much as "slither" your way through the door again, huh? Right back into contention. Cool. Not too sure what you did to convince EC3 to hook you up with a golden opportunity like this - that's the gist of your career here on Revolution though, isn't it? Nobody cares or remembers about your Greatest Hits, they're more into looking back fondly on all the times your yap got shut. Whether it was Ciampa or Kingston or Joe or Homicide... some of the UWF's finest hours were the ones where tougher, better guys just beat the piss outta ya. Can't wait for Kyle to join the list. She places a hand on her step-brother's shoulder.Bayley: Maybe that's what happens when your life is a never-ending identity crisis. Maybe the reason you gotta try so hard to sell yourself to a crowd that's never buying a damn thing is because even now, even this deep into your career, you're still playing dress-up. And you got the nerve to say Kyle's the one wearing masks! Pffft. He's been the same gay, diabetic, 90's loving', sprectrum-teeterin', Gatorade-slammin' Candian psycho since day one. Whereas you? Ooof. You're a Messiah without a church, and before that you were an Architect without a plan, and before that you were bulletproof with the vest and who knows what crappy schitcks I'm forgetting about that slipped through the cracks over the years. Don't even get me started on that paroxysm stuff. Sheesh! Bayley: Don't get too flattered now - its not like I'm a fan of your career. No, like all these people in the arena tonight, I'm a fan of the UWF, and basically the whole entire time we've been tuned in, you've been polluting the program with your rat poison personality. Everything about you and everything you do makes wrestling worse. Seriously. Think about it. What have you done lately? Derailed the careers of Carmelo Hayes and Trick Williams? Those kids had promise and thanks to your stupid cult they can't even get on TV anymore. Or how about Dean Ambrose? You are - I swear to God - the only person alive on this planet who could have found a way to make the return of the greatest wrestler in company history into a boring, unremarkable, unmemorable footnote in your own stupid story.Her eyes couldn't possibly roll back any futher. Aye carumba. Bayley: Those names I've listed before - Ciampa and Kingston and the rest - suffice it to say you've got a weak spot when it comes to bonafide ass-kickers. Kyle's the next step in the evolutionary chain of that style, whereas you... you just like, regressed into an even more insufferable version of your already-terrible self since last time you were in a real fight.
And that's what you're gonna get - a real fight. You can call the Diabetic Dragon "a liar" or a "fake" or whatever the hell else till you're blue in the face - all it does is show us that you haven't been paying attention to the guy who's been taking the UWF by storm this summer. Again, he's coming hot off an Iron-Man Match. What have you done lately besides pick a fight with a washed Samoan - a fight that took you a boatload of help to even survive? I guess you figure you just took over the Island of Relevancy there, too, but all you are is an invasive species. Kyle? He's the Exterminator getting called in to fix the problem.
Before you go spoutin' off again, let me tell something - we don't need another mass, preacher man. You wanna shout dogma into thin air, find a soap box and a street corner. Here, in this ring, you pay for wasting people's time. So how about you choose your next words carefully cause after Summerslam it's gonna be hard to talk with your broken jaw wired shut. She's making threats of Kyle's behalf but he's all good with it. Dude cracks his neck from side to side - the tough guy way of letting someone know they're ready to throw down.
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Post by Danny on Jul 30, 2024 23:35:46 GMT -6
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