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Veycai

PostPosted: Fri Nov 26, 2004 8:58 am


The lights dim down to almost pitch black, the crowd going silent as every head in the stadium turned to the entrance ramp, wondering which wrestler was going to come out next. The BarTron came to life, showing a message that was read to the crowd a few seconds later.

So...are you afraid of the dark?!?

With that, We Will Rock You by Queen hit the arena speaker system, the crowd stomping and clapping in tune to it's beat. Their cheers echoed through the arena, the lyrics barely able to be heard over their cheers.

Buddy you're a boy make a big noise
Playin' in the street gonna be a big man some day
You got mud on your face
You big disgrace
Kickin' your can all over the place


As the chorus was heard, the lights switched back on, showing Makuta to be standing at the top of the ramp, arms out stretched with a broad smile on his face.

Buddy you're a young man, hard man
Shoutin' in the street gonna take on the world some day
You got blood on your face
You big disgrace
Waving your banner all over the place


Makuta made his way down the ramp, moving his body along to the beat of the song. At the bottom of the ramp he paused for a second, letting the last bit of the lyrics before the final chorus hit.

Buddy you're an old man poor man
Pleadin' with your eyes gonna make you some peace some day
You got mud on your face
You big disgrace
Somebody better put you back in your place!


As the final chorus was heard over the speakers, Makuta got a running start and jumped up onto the apron, throwing himself between the top and middle rope to dive bomb into the ring. He tucked himself together and rolled on the mat a couple of times then bounced back up to his feet, a grin on his face as he threw his arms up again, black pyros shooting out of each of the turnbuckles.

The cruiserweight quickly went over to the east side of the ring, motioning for a microphone. One of the technicians came over and quickly handed the cruiserweight the electronic piece of equipment. The wrestler nodded his thanks then got away from the ropes, moving back to the center of the ring with a bit of a sigh. He slowly raised the microphone up to his lips, a bit of a grin on his face. "Voorhees, I got a message for your little girlfriend. I'm not proud to have beaten Twilight and Ravena...except for the small fact that it means that I could easily take the Small Fry Championship. You can tell your little b***h of a girlfriend that I don't really care what she thinks, she's not even an active wrestler. At this rate, she'll just be an active member in the hospital." The cruiserweight chuckled as the crowd gave him a mixed reaction to this, some liking how he had dissed Hika Lai, others not liking it. "Voohees...at Mutual Ahniliation, you WILL be ahniliated. I am the only true Television Champion, in the short history of this belt." Makuta said this as he unstrapped the belt from around his waist with his free hand.

"I defeated you once, Voorhees, and I can do it again. There are very few people whom I have lost to, and I came back and destroyed them after it. You want examples? Demon and Darkfyre. Course...Darkfyre never really defeated me. It took YOU and DarkFyre to defeat me. Want to know what that tells me? You could never defeat me on your own, Voorhees. Those tag teams where The Faction, me and Seraph were in when you had The Children of Nightmare? You obviously had help from your little buddies in those matches." The crowd let out a roar of agreement, Makuta having finally gotten the belt loose and raised it high up into the air for the crowd to see. "This title only looks right around my waist, Voorhees. Sean Carbon made it looked horrible, Jaice made it look slightly good. But you...you ruined it for everybody when you got your grimy hands on it. I did those whole federation a favor when I took this title back at MaXimum Carnage." Makuta placed the Television title onto his shoulder, patting it gently as the crowd cheered at his recent insult. "If you honestly think that you can defeat me Voorhees...I want what your smoking!" The crowd bursting into laughter, the cruiserweight laughing with them.

The laughter slowly subsided as Makuta lowered the microphone down from his lips, gently tilting his head from side to side to pop it. He brought the microphone back up to his lips, seeming to be considering something before he began talking again. “Now, the last time I came out here, I offered Eclipse a spot in The Faction. Any of you hear back on that yet?” Murmurs of ‘no’ and ‘nope’ came down from the audience, making the cruiserweight in the ring frown. “Maybe he didn’t hear me before. Eclipse! I like your style, man. With that in mind, I’m willing to give you a spot in The Faction...as long as Jaice and Yoshi don’t get too ticked off at me.” The crowd chuckled as Makuta grinned a bit, obviously joking around. “Now, back to the topic at hand. Voorhees, you want me at Mutual Ahniliation? You got it. Blade, you can throw whatever stipulation you want into this. No Disqualification, Falls Count Anywhere, etc etc etc. If you want Voorhees and me to face off in a normal match, so be it! I’m going to show this zombie why the Barton Town Wrestling Federation is only for the best wrestling stars in Gaia.” Makuta lowered the microphone down from his mouth and glanced at his wrist, frowning slightly. “Well, I gotta jet. See you guys later!” With that said, Makuta tossed his microphone back to the technicians at ring side.

We Will Rock You by Queen again hit the spaker systems as Makuta exitted the ring, going up the ramp and disappearing backstage wtihout any of his usual fancy antics.
PostPosted: Fri Nov 26, 2004 10:40 am


Victor cross: I have been requested to make a speacial entance for the king of pain, victor bidwell..

he sighs and then takes a deep breath and yells

" LONG LIVE THE KING OF PAIN!"

enters in the kinb of pain victor bidwell, with all of his pyro, as he raises his arms on the top step of the stars to the ring. as he enters, he picks up a mic and begins talking, paceing himself in his own signature way, from corner to corner

" as most of you can see, i have bandage on the top of myhead, from those devstateing blows from kage...the moster, which made me realize, i havent been in the tip top shape i should be in. i have been studieing this new finisher for all to see, i shall still have v buster and v bomb but listen to this, " Last chapter". in a way you can say it is like the RKO, except instead of putting my opponents head on my shoulder, it shall be on my ribcage, and my arms shall be gripping there neck, and i il fal, my body horizontal. and i have devloped more speed, therefore i have a signature rush of attacks, " the pain rush" "

he then demonstrates the rush

jab jab jab right hook left elbow left elbow, roud kick to the head round kick to the head.

Thank to my new allies, the shadow heat, i am able to train more intensley, and with my new techniques, and my new weight byy next week i hope to be 221 pounds, will assure kage to be MINE!

* he pulls out of his pocket a beer!*

vic: hey! thats heats job!

he then guzzles it down and leaves the ring...

**sorry, short promo cause im at wschool**

roninv1.0


Omega Prison

PostPosted: Sat Nov 27, 2004 3:34 am


The lights go out in the arena, and an animated video appears on the screen. It is a 3d rendering of the side of a volcanoe, the screen starts's to move up the side of the mountain extremly fast and when it gets to the top it goes into slow mow as fire explodes from around the ramp, a red dragon appears to come out of the volcanoe as trooper hits and Omega emerges from the curtain. He is wearing jeans and an old iron maiden t-shirt, along with sunglases. He slowly walks to the ring, trooper by iron maiden screaming in the baclround, waving to all the jeering fans. He approaches the ring and rolls in, Proceeding the take a mic out of his waist.

Omega waits for the fans to die down and brings the mic up to his lips.

"Well, well well. i am finally back in this ring, oh what a feeling. I can see there is no love loss between me and you fans, heh heh. I also see that it is the same crowd of disugting, good for nothing followers, blue collar scum. *omega does not get a happy reaction for this*

Now, alot has changed around here, alot. There is new faces, guys like darkfyre, voorhees, *the crowd boo's* and then you have guys like makuta and bryan kutterman. There is a few new teams, and a few more "factions". But ever since i left there has been an emptyness, and emptyness that allowed Steve twist to win the World heavywieght belt. Something that probably wouldnt happen if i was here.

*the crowd is livid over Omega's last comments and start screamnng at him*

"Shut up, im trying to talk here..........You see steve i had to leave because i had my own persoanl things. You and the gaia championship was one of the only reasons i was gonna stick around, but i couldn't. *omega points to an audience member* be quite kid or you will regret it. Steve, my hate for you is so rich, so pure, you cant even begin to imagine. You are everyhting that i dispise in an individual........and more. You are almost like my exact opposite. You see steve you rely on the fans for your drive, for your determination, to get threw a match, while i fuel on there hatred. I get my energy from their hate. Thats a big weakness if you ask me. Steve You call yourself the white phoenix? Well as we all know, im the crinsom dragon. thats you wanting to be like me. You are some kind of Savor? Not before i was a disciple of synn, just as you were champ after me. You see we are opposites, and thats why i hate you.

I hate your quirky smile, the way you think your the man just cause these idiots think something of you, they just like ur catch phrases. I espicailly hate how you are the world champion. But at Mutual Anihalation its not about that title for me steve, its about finally ridding the btwf of your sorry excuse, its about punishing you. Trust me steve i have been watching you for evry second, more then you now. I will rid you of evrything you have, and after december tenth, that will be nothin. No title, no fans, no spotlight, and most of all, no motor skills. And dont think this is it, there is alot of people right now who need to be delt with, more on that later. *omega drops the mic and leaves, to the booing of the fans, while walking to the back omega taunts a few of the fans, even stealing and ripping up a steve twist sign.
PostPosted: Sat Nov 27, 2004 10:08 am


*During a jobbers match at Madness, HeadHunter and Sharpton are commentating the match*

[Shaprton] WHOAH!! Nice irish whip reversal!

[Headhunter] You got that right!

[Suddenly one jobber is slammed heavily by the other]

[Headhunter] With Authority!!

[Then all of a sudden, the lights die out and start flicking as the opeing drum beat from "Long Hard Road" by Marilyn Manson plays]

"I want to fly into your sun
Need faith to make me numb
Live like a teenage christ
Im a saint, got a date with suicide

Oh Mary, Mary
To be this young is oh so scary
Mary, Mary
To be this young im oh so scared
I wanna live, I wanna love
But its a long hard road, out of hell
I wanna live, I wanna love
But its a long hard road, out of hell"

[Suddenly there's a huge explosion of Pyro at the entrance way and Eclipse walks out of it, the lights still flickering]

[Sharpton] OH MY GOD!! IT's Eclipse!! I hope he joins The Faction!!

[Headhunter] Will you just shut up, Sharpton?

"You never said forever, could ever hurt like this!!
You never said forever, could ever hurt like this!!!

Spin my way out of hell, theres nothing left this soul to sell

Live fast and die fast too
How many times to do this for you?
How many times to do this for you?"

[Eclipse climbs into the ring as the lights flash back on, both wrestlers and even the BTWF Official befuddled, Eclipse stands there with a mic]

[Eclipse]Guys...this has to be the most pathetic display of wrestling as I've ever seen! So..I think it would be in your best interests just to leave -MY- ring!!

[Sharpton] I was hoping something like this would happen! I was getting bored!!

[Headhunter just shoots Sharpton a glare] I was, admittably, getting bored..but still...shuddap!!

[one of the wrestlers rushes Eclipse, only to be on the receiving end of a massive clothes line, sending him for a flip, then he rushes the other wrestler himself , ducking under a right, quickly irishing whipping his opponent then suddenly lunging forward with a MASSIVE clothes line]

[Sharpton] From Hell!! From Hell!! HAHAHAHA!!

[Eclipse stomps toward the official, making him run, he then walks over and pics up his mic again] Ya know...this fed has no talent...just a bunch of jackasses..BUT...Makuta..you, I believe that you have talent so there for...[he smiles]I ACCEPT your offer!!

[Sharpton} WOOHOO!!! HAHAHAHA!! I guess Makuta knows talent when he sees it!!

[Headhunter] Will you SHUT UP before I kick your friggin teeth in!? [Sharpton cowers a bit] Not to mention, that Eclipse is a smart man! [Another glare from Headhunter]

[Eclipse] Ya know...I've looked through the last couple of cards..and I haven't seen my name anywhere..what gives? My talent is wasted on jackasses of the likes I just cleared out of my ring..[he scoffs] Either...I get my match or I interfere in everyone else's...[Headhunter] He's definitely asking from trouble..[he raises his hand to smack Sharpton with a glare of "don't even say a damn thing"] [Sharpton] Christ, I'm entitled to an opinion..[he the collar of his shirt] [Eclipse] Point is..I want my match...VERY SOON!! And I had better get it!!

[Meanwhile, the ring announcer is calling the results for the interrupted match, the wrestler that was on the recieving end of "From Hell" lost by DQ, Eclipse just laughs maniacially and throws the mic to the announcer and climbs out of the ring, "Long Hard Road" starting up again as the walks down the ramp and backstage]

[:: End Promo::]

Uzriel Knight


Iron Tusk

PostPosted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 4:43 pm


"X" by System Of A Down began playing from the loudspeakers in the Barton Arena as scenes of Kage and Demon were shown with blacklights shadowing their bodies so their eyes could not be seen, followed by pillars of flame erupting at the entrance, across the walkway, and on the 4 ring turnbuckles with Kage in a black sweater/hoodie and his usual black leather pants entering, his brow curved downwards in sheer rage as he was followed by Demon, who was even more pissed than Kage from their embarassing loss to the Renegade Souljahz last Madness

The two entered the ring as the music quieted down, as well as the boos from the crowd. Kage lifted a mic up to his mouth and began to speak.

"First off, I would gladly like to ask who the bloody hell had the grapes to come out here last Madness with a F&^&#xin;g mask on, and help that sorry a** Powerhouse pin Demon!!? Aye!? Who has the $#@&#xin;g balls to come out here and show themselves!?"

Kage looked over at the entrance and waited as the Barton crowd began yelling "Loser" over and over to piss off Kage...

It worked...

Kage immediately lost his patience and grabbed one of the ring ropes facing the crowd as he screamed into the mic A la' Rowdy Roddy Piper style "I SUPPOSE ONE OF YOU BASTARDS WANTS TO COME HERE AND SHOW ME HOW MUCH OF A LOSER I AM!!! HUH!?!"

The crowd kept chanting as Kage held the side of his head, trying to hold back his rage. he then calmed down and averted his attention to the backstage. "Right then boy-o, if you aren't going to bring your scared masked arse out here for a beating, then we'll just have to organize a little manhunt...Me and Demon here are going to find the person who wronged us out of getting our much-deserved Tag Titles, even if that means we have to beat the living hell out of every wrestler in the BTWF Locker room!"

Kage turned to one of the cameras and showed off the sadistic grin he was so well known for "The BTWF will never be safe...for anyone" he then chuckled psychotically into the mic and whipped it down by the announcer table, the mic hitting Vic "The Voice" in the forehead as feedback was fed through the arena

Vic:OW!!! Hey what the hell is his problem!!?
Headhunter: Aaaahahahaha-Wwoah!

Some fans beside the ring announcer table laughed as they saw James Sharpton fall backwards off his chair

Back in the ring "X" had began to boom through the speakers as Kage and Demon made their exit to a chorus of jeers
PostPosted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 8:48 pm


"I'm a Soldier."

Eminem's 'Soldier' disrupts all activity taking place in the arena. Two men take to the stage. The duo is fronted by Powerhouse, Eliminator in close tow. The pair is booed at their way to the squared circle, and understandably. They were heels who had been 'handed' their victory in the past Madness episode due to a chair shot delivered to Bidwell from Kage and then an assist from an unknown sorce. As they aproached the ring Powerhouse's jaw was set and his eyes cold--how dare these people insult them? Eliminator's disposition was that of the total oposite. He took hold of the attention with full rein. The man smiled, nodded in his ussual flamboyant characterism. It was not of disrespect these people were jeering them, it was of envy. The couple slid under the bottom rope simultainiously.

A microphone was tossed over the ropes and quickly snatched from the air by Eliminator. A smile crept upon his face, to which the fans simply booed more, after all, P4P should have won. Eliminator nodded patiently with the crowd finally dying down. "It's great to be back here tonight, preparing for our second stepping stone to the tag titles, isn't it, House?" His lighthearted cockiness was driving the fans into a new fit of moans. Their low pitched bellows were met openly by a wide mouthed smile and hearty laugh. "Oh, like you morons weren't expecting it to happen. House told you all we will get those tag titles, no matter what it takes."

Eliminator's most previous statement caused an even larger uproar, one which Powerhouse had to calm. "Whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa." Powerhouse held his arms up in deffence to their nagging chants, "Don't get us wrong. We had nothing to do with Kage's chair shot, or that kid in a mask. That isn't the point. The point is we said we were going to win last Tuesday and we did."

"That's right," Eliminator continued, taking the mic back from Powerhouse, "Just like we will this comming Thursday. It doesn't matter how we won--the point, you stupid lot of losers, is we did." The crowd was going to boo the roof from the Barton Arena at this rate, yet the pair continued to play up their roles as heels.

Powerhouse took back the microphone raising it to his lips, speaking over the ungodly volume the people produced, "We destroyed P4P," A fit of boos, "we destroyed Demon and Kage," even more jeers, "and now we're going to destroy the Terror Kings."

Eliminator took over once again, "We are The Renegade Souljahz, and this ring is our battlefield. So Terror Kings, Bring. Your. Gunz!"

As much as the crowd hated the duo at this point they really couldn't help but love them too. It was part of their chemistry, their magic.

"I'm a Soldier."

Powerhouse and Eliminator ducked between the middle and top ropes, hopped off the apron, and began their assend to backstage, even through the weary roars.....

Mark Zout

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AmericanDream

PostPosted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 8:17 am


Apolo's Promo

Headhunter- What an incredible night we got last Madness, the Gaia Champ is still THE Champ, and we got the #1 contenders for the Tag Team Titles.

The Voice- Yeah, so much happened that night but!... things aren't that easy, yes you're correct when you say we may have new contenders, but we haven't heard what the champs think about that, i got this memo saying that Apolo and Iron will be here any second now!.

Headhunder- Oh Lord, this is just great, let me get my camera!.

Headhunter is looking around their table when the arena gets completly in darkness, the crowd gets excited as the BartTron turns on and the sound of the wind starts breaking up the silence that suddendly coverd the place, the fast images of the sky at night are rolling on the screen, a plane , a shooting star, a thunderstorm and even the moon itself cross the sky, every seems to gain speed, the images and the wind goes faster and faster until both stop with just some words.

-Let's Conquer!-

*HEEERE WE ARE!
BORN TO BE KINGS
WE ARE THE PRINCES OF THE UNIVERSE
*

The lights get back quickly, the wind and the images of the sky have stopped, but now they got replaced by "Princes of The Universe" by Queen, fireworks are being released from the entrance ramp and from the back of the place, the song keeps going and the well known waterfall of sparks starts on the entrance, steam comes out from the aisle and mixes with the sparks creating a yellow myst, the BartTron is shining with golden letters, GoL is writen with them, faces of the 3 members appear, but everyone is watching now the entrance, two figures stand inside the myst, many small explotions occur on the ceiling and then the myst fades, Apolo and Iron walk outside wearing their Titles on their shoulders, with black romani suits and shades, both look around, a huge smile is on Apolos face, his cocky and arrogant one, Iron is serious and was about to move down when Apolo stopped him, then points down the ring, Victor Cross tries to ignore him but can't do it for much, getting up with a annoyed face and almost with no energy, he announces them.

Cross- Ahem... making their way to the ring, with a combined weight of 700 lbs, they are the Tag Team Champions, the American Dream Apolo and Iron!!!

Headhunter- Yeah, yeah, yeah!!!, this is getting good, look at those two titans, i doubt that any team or stable stand a chance against them.

The Voice- That's what you think... im not sure about that.... and i see that Iron is already enjoying of Apolos money... to much glamour blinds the roster.

Headhunter- I don't agree, just let them be... what good is having some mobey if you can't use it... now let them get here.

A short smile draws on Irons face, Apolo is pleased with what he just heard, then walks down, spreading his arms up and spinning on his toes as he descends, Iron raise his title as he walks next to Apolo, many signboards are held up, most of them attacking them, but just a few supporting them, some even have the new GoL T-Shirts, Apolo points it and Iron nods, then both reach the ringside and jump to the ring and pass easily over the 3rd rope, the music stops and Iron demands two mics, they get them and Apolo is the first one to talk.

"Good day everyone... thank you all for that... warm welcome" *Jeers and booos quickly start, the fans haven't forgot how they won that belts * "What?... i tough that a Champ was welcomed with the best honors and crap... but now i see i was wrong... not like we care.. anyway... after last week something incredible happened, something that you all knew that was going to occur but you didn't want to believe... my partne Iron and i... we destroyed.. and im not joking, we literally send the Tag Champions to obviblion and we became the new holders of the belts... and you all aren't happy?, well we aren't some social organization nor McDonalds to give smiles to everyone... like it or not the GoL runs now the place" *More complains and boooos appear, the fans quickly start to chant one name, Apolo smirks and Iron looks around* "Still with that eh?... see thats one of the reasons of why this country is like this, everyone thinks that when somene says something different is special... oh no !, yes i was defeated at MxC, i admit it again, but living on the past gets nothing, im the Dream, i can't stay with that forever... i have to move on, i have to get in to the next level... my priority was o protect this place and his users... and i failed, i tried to do it in the hard way, but now... with this title on my shoulder all that changes, the mexican can do as he pleases now, he is not my problem anymore, you want him, fine, you don't, be my guest... for now i'll focus on this, our titles, isn't that right Iron?" *Iron nods, then lets Apolo continue* "But fear not my citizens... the Dream hasen't ended... it has just... changed" * The fans stay quiet, Apolo surely say something important today, now the American lowers the mic, and gives chance to Iron to say something*

Headhunter- A new Apolo for new times?, i like that.

The Voice- And you believe that uh?, my god...

*Iron seems like he isn't going to say a thing, but after a while he says something* 'I... i think i disagree with you Dream... yes we are the champs now, but that doesn't mean a thing, think carefully, this make us the best team in the place, but also make us a target, now all the guys back there are looking to get any chance for the titles, all of them, they even did a tournament to get the #1 contendership... see how all are anxious about this?, i say that we can't get all cozy and relax, i say that we should stay sharp and just do what we do best... beat the crap out of our oponents as we did with the last clowns' * Apolo listened carefully, and nodded to his partner * ' But of course... we can have a little fun... sometimes........ now, changing a little the subject there is something that bothered me... that "man in shadows" who got lucky enough last weak to beat Bryan... the friend of our "friend"... we can't stay quiet with that, as a team we will do something.. remember that shadow-man' * Iron ended with that, then lowered the mic, Apolo smiled a bit to his lsdtner, then waited a few seconds before continue*

Headhunter- Those two really know what they do and say... hknestly who would want to face them.

The Voice- I know a few, but i'll save that, for now im really annoyed, those two are so full of themselves that make me sick, i do hope someone take the belts from them.

*Apolo arranges his tie, then takes th Armani away* "You're right Iron, being pleased with having the titles is one thing, but slacking off is another, but don't worry that much my friend, whoever wants to fight us will have ro face one truth, they will try to stand in the shoulder of the giants, and that is simply impossible... no guys back there have the same strenght as us in that ring,you saw it by yourself last week, the chumps bleeded and complained all the match, im sure that 5 or maybe 3 more minutes inside that ring and they would end in a K.O., we'll never know until they ask for a rematch... but i doubt that really happens" *Boooos appear in the crowd* "Now what?, one can never give you anything to be happy eh?, well, i said that i'll change... somethings, others will stay the same... for your sake... you bunch of sheeps" * More boooos, this time with curses and jeers * "Yeah... that's better, that drives me... ha.... well, we are almost going for now my little fleas... but one more thing, as Iron said, that victory from the wazap guy won't be ignored, you make a huge mistake shadow and now you'll have to pay for it, that is all... see you all again morons!" * The fans can't stand them, they start to throw things to the ring, Apolo and Iron laugh as "Iron Man" plays, the Tag Team Champs show off their belts, then walk away between complains and disagreement
PostPosted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 10:14 am


[suddenly, in the Barton arena, the lights go out]

Headhunter:
Hey! What the?

Voice:
Notice that happens WAY too much around here?

Ladies and Gentlemen...
Boys and Girls.....

DYIN' TIME'S HERE!!!

GONG!!!

Voice:
Oh no!!!!

OOH AH AH AH AHH!!!!

GONG!!!

Now can you feel that?
OOH AH AH AH AHH!!


The lights turn an eerie purplish-blue and the BarTron entrance flashes with a blinding light.
When the light fades, Voorhees is seen at the entrance, holding the Symbol.

He takes a look around him, and begins walking down the runway.


Drowning deep in my sea of loathing
Broken your servant I kneel
It seems what's left of my human side
Is slowly changing in me

Looking at my own reflection
When suddenly it changes
Violently it changes (oh no)
There is no turning back now
You've woken up the demon in me


Disturbed's "Down With The Sickness" blasts through arena, as Voorhees makes his way to the ring.

Get up, come on get down with the sickness [x3]
Open up your hate, and let it flow into me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
You mother get up come on get down with the sickness
You ******** get up come on get down with the sickness
Madness is the gift, that has been given to me


Just as he gets to the end of the ramp, he places the symbol inside a pedestal, which sets off his pyro, re-illuminating the arena.

I can see inside you, the sickness is rising
Don't try to deny what you feel
(Will you give in to me?)
It seems that all that was good has died
And is decaying in me

It seems you're having some trouble
In dealing with these changes
Living with these changes (oh no)
The world is a scary place
Now that you've woken up the demon in me

[Chorus x2]


He slowly walks to the steps and lifts the end of his coat as he climbs the steps, stopping at the turnbuckle.
His eyes become a pure white, then revert to normal before he continues.


Get up, come on get down with the sickness [x3]
Open up your hate, and let it flow into me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
You mother get up come on get down with the sickness
You ******** get up come on get down with the sickness
Madness is the gift, that has been given to me


Walking along the apron, he gets in the ring through the second rope, and removes a mic from his coat.
The music suddenly halts, as the chimed gongs ring out once more.


Madness has now come over me.

GONG!!!

Voice:
I guess he's going to say something about Mutual Annihilation....

Voorhees:
A Casket Match!!!
You heard Blade last week, Makuta!!!
It's going to be you and me in a Casket Match.

the crowd gets it's boos and cheers in, Voorhees not exactly caring for the crowd

Voorhees:
Oh by the way, how's Jaice?

a sadistic grin comes across the face of Voorhees as he loks to the heavens then to the ground

Voorhees:
Are you ready, Makuta?
Eleven days til I shut the lid on your career!!!!

Now, during the week, I've had BTWF fans come up to me and go and be all
"Oh Voorhees, a Casket Match, aren't you worried? Aren't you worried Makuta might bury you, Voorhees?"

Makuta, I'm not worried the least bit.
Why should I be? Give me a reason Makuta!!!
Poetic Justice, maybe?

I'm the guy that has crucified you and your "Faction", and now you think you're all that because you have Eclipse on your side?

Just who the Hell is Eclipse anyway?

[He shakes his head]

Makuta!
I ask you this once.
Are you ready for the Annihilation?
Are you prepared to be Buried Alive!!!?
[pause]
Are You Scared?

I have Crucified you before Makuta, and this match, this match in where the only way to gain victory, is to Annihilate the opponent so much that they are easy prey to be rolled into a coffin and carried out of the arena....

This match... IS MINE!!!
I am the Spirit of Darkness, Makuta!!
I am Darkness Beyond Twilight, and the Overlord of Nightmares!!!!

What are you, I ask?
You, Makuta....
You're only a pretender!!!!

the crowd boos at Voorhees for that one

Voice:
Makuta is not a pretender,
He is a worthy Champion!!!

Headhunter:
Yeah, so worthy he dumped the Title in the Trash when he left...

Voice:
Must you bring that up?

Headhunter:
Yes!

Voorhees:
At Mutual Annihilation,
You had better bring your best,
Because you will feel this Dragon's Hellfire breathing down your back!!!

Eleven Days til the Annihilation...
Eleven Days til I finally offer my Creatures of the Night your soul....

he pauses and the arena goes eerie blue

For the Cretures of the Night,
And for the Spirit and Soul of Hika Lai....

Voorhees eyes become white as he begins Chanting, his voice sounding darker

Heat without Fire and chill without Ice,
The scorned plague of old shall be thy new vice,
The hopes of many shall soon become naught,
For the Ryzing of homes will come of this draught.
Blood shall be spent, repaid to the drop,
Vengence again found in making hearts stop.
The verdict of the past; the Fates will retract,
An alliance with Evil shall be its new pact.
So let the next days be filled with sorrow,
Let Anthony Voorhees come, The Bringer of Woe!!!

the lights raise and Voorhees stares into the camera

Makuta!
Get ready!!!
THIS IS THE END OF OUR FUED!!!
THIS IS THE END OF YOU!!!
THIS IS WHEN YOU....


REST IN PEACE!!!!

Get up, come on get down with the sickness [x3]
Open up your hate, and let it flow into me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
You mother get up come on get down with the sickness
You ******** get up come on get down with the sickness
Madness is the gift, that has been given to me

Madness has now come over me.


Voorhees makes his way back up the ramp as Down with the Sickness blasts through the arena

Antaine [Phoenix] McLeod


Zurg Son Yami

PostPosted: Tue Nov 30, 2004 8:17 am


Faction Promo

The arena is going nuts over the last Madness and chaos erupts. Security attempts to settle the crowd, but to no avail. A message goes through the earpieces of the announcers, and they take their mics.

The Voice: We have just received news on former Television Champion and Faction member Jaice Wilds.

Headhunter: As you all know, Wilds suffered a brutal beating after the Tag Team Insanity match at the hands of Anthony Voorhees.

The Voice: He is currently in critical condition at Barton General Hospital. We will take you to Faction members Yoshi and Makuta, who are standing by, in just a second.

Headhunter: But first, we'd like to show you a clip of the inhumanity suffered by Wilds from last Madness. Please take caution as this scene is gruesome and not for viewing for children.

Flash to the BarTron

BarTron Flashback
DF:
So this week, we figured we'd make amends to our brother and help him sort out this problem.
Now...

[really long pause as the cross is moved away from the ring by the device it's attached to]

Voorhees:
[unexpectantly]
DROP THE CRUCIFIX!!!!!

Voice/Headhunter:
WHAT DID HE JUST SAY!!!

[The crowd gasps in shock and horror. CoTN can't believe their ears as Voorhees looks at the cross]

Voice:
He can't be serious, can he?

Headhunter:
You said earlier this guy is capable of ANYTHING!

KC:
Man, are you ser----

Voorhees:
You heard me....
He's still ALIVE!! I want him dead!!! I want his soul!!!

[He raises a hand and strikes it down, and with this action, a lightning bolt hits the cross and it falls from the cieling, and into a pit underneath the cross]

Voice:
OH MY GOD!!!
HE MIGHT HAVE KILLED JAICE WILDS!!!!

[Voorhees takes the mic one last time, as the CoTN laugh and cheer]

Voorhees:
Jaice Wilds...

REST... IN... PEACE!!!


The Voice: Thus far, Jaice has yet to show signs of life, and Voorhees has shown no remorse for his unforgivable actions.

Headhunter: We now take you to Makuta, Yoshi, and Eclipse, members of Jaice's faction.

A camera fades in on The Faction's locker room, where Makuta, Yoshi, and Eclipse sit, pondering this issue.

The Voice: To any and all of you... how is this making you feel?

Makuta: Well, I think I speak for all of us when I say that we miss Wilds. He is a great person, an awesome wrestler... and one of the best friends we could ever have.

Yoshi: Jaice, man... if you're watching this, if you can hear us, you have to get better, man. We miss you...

Headhunter: Eclipse, do you have anything to say?

Eclipse: Well, I don't really know Wilds... I joined The Faction after he'd already been sent to the hospital... but talking with Makuta and Yoshi, it sounds like this guy is the heart and soul of this group... and frankly, I wouldn't mind seeing him recover and bringing this group some life.

The Voice: So, what's happened with Jaice thus far? Anything?

Makuta: Well, we visited as a group yesterday, but there wasn't any change from when he first went in. Well, except that they have stabilized his heart rate and he's got SOME signs of living...

Yoshi: I stayed the night at the hospital... frankly, I don't know if he'll pull through. Jaice...

Eclipse: We know we have to keep going somehow, but we're just in a tough spot. Until he gets better, we've decided to dedicate every match to Jaice and his recovery.

Headhunter: That's great... a team that is so dedicated to each other... uh, we have just received news from Barton General... we take you there now.

A camera pans out on a dark room, a figure is seen in a hospital bed. No one is sure as to what's going on until a doctor appears on screen and addresses the camera.

Doctor: I am lead doctor Jonathon Kurtz, and I am currently assigned to care for Jaice Wilds. I have just made a breakthrough with Wilds, and to tell you the truth, I've never seen anything like this...

Makuta, Yoshi, Eclipse: WHAT HAPPENED?!

Doctor Kurtz: Well, the strangest thing happened... he was totally lifeless... until I watched what happened in his room, and the second the name "Voorhees" was mentioned... the heart monitor went crazy.

Headhunter: Are you saying...?

Doctor Kurtz: What I'm saying, Mr. Sharpton, is that Jaice Wilds is living on to bring down this"Voorhees" fellow. And to tell you the truth, even if he does make it through his coma, I don't know how long he'll last...

Voice: Until the day I destroy Voorhees...

The Voice and Headhunter: WHAT?!!

Makuta and Yoshi: It can't be...

Eclipse: It IS...

Doctor Kurtz turns around and sees Jaice Wilds, rising into a sitting position in his bed. Still hooked to life support machines, he breathes heavily as he continues.

Jaice: Voorhees, you almost killed me. Hell, if it wasn't for my team and my life as a BTWF star, I probably WOULDN'T be alive. But Voorhees, you've heard what Eclipse said. I am the heart and soul of The Faction. A heart and soul that refuses to die. Voorhees, when I am fully recovered, you and I will meet once again. And that day, I will finally show the world that you are not as big a threat as you wish to be. That day, Voorhees, YOU will be the one to rest in peace.

The camera fades out as Jaice lies back down, weak from the event at Madness. The camera goes straight to Makuta, Yoshi and Eclipse who are ecstatic about Jaice's speech. The camera fades out as they rush out the door, eager to meet their friend at the hospital.

The Voice: Well... looks like Voorhees may have underestimated the Wild One...

Headhunter: And with any luck, it will come back to haunt him in his nightmares...

The Voice: Well, until then, this is Vic and James, signing off.

Headhunter: Buh-bye.

Faction Promo
PostPosted: Tue Nov 30, 2004 3:45 pm


The crowds were talking among themselves about the latest news in the BTWF. Whether it was MXC or the surprising HIAC at MA and even about the just released three disc DVD set, "BTWF - The Pain, The Shame, The Glory". Then suddenly, a loud static sound of electronics tears through the Arena. It was short but enough to catch everyone's attention. They all looked at the BarTron that was pitch black. Then slowly an image starts to phase through. The scene is as if the camera was looking at a sixty-degree angle at the night sky. The sky was black with a full moon at the side, illuminating the area around it with faint white light. This scene seemed to be above a city because along the bottom of the image, rooftops of buildings at different heights were noticed. But the most noticeable thing in the scene is a giant clock tower standing above all other buildings. It was just in front of the moon so it was as if the moon was slowly fading behind it. The feed then starts to zoom in on this dark clock tower. It was made in an Old English style with and at some parts was eroding of. The clock had white background with giant black Old English hands. After the camera got a good focus on the clock, it just hit twelve. A low but clear chime from the clock slowly rang through the scene. If any of the audience wasn't paying attention before, this certainly got their attention. Back in the scene, the feed slowly started to zoom out from the clock tower as it continued to chime. As it continues to zoom, the small buildings around the clock tower were getting more visible. Then suddenly, the camera moves in between two of those small buildings. There, it turns out to be a dark alleyway between the buildings. This alleyway had several overstuffed garbage cans on both sides. It was safe to saw that it wasn't a pretty sight. Then, if it wasn't already bad, it gently starts to rain. The clash of the rain against the floor slowly starts to get louder and clearer when finally the chime ceased. Now, the camera zoomed in to the alleyway to get a better focus. There, something odd was noticed. A tall figure was standing there, his head not covered as the rain hit against it. He made no movement however. Despite his face being open, the lighting in this area was very dim and it was impossible to see his face. Still not making any major movement, the figure speaks.

"They say destiny is the predetermined course of events foreordained to a particular person. This force is said to be beyond human power or control. Simply inevitable to put it in easier terms."
This figure once again stayed quiet, refusing to make any major motion. The camera then slowly starts to move closer in. As it does, it manages to get a better focus of this figure. Through the dim lighting it was possible to make out that he had a black rough jacket on. The jacket had a leather effect from the layer of rain on it. It went right down past his waist. It was also possible to notice that he had on black track pants. As for facial features, the only clear thing was that the figure had spiked hair. Possibly brown or black.

"And I honestly believed that. I believed that destiny was clear. I knew that my fate was full of gold and it will pave the way for me. "After that statement, the figure makes his first major movement as he lets out a short chuckle. Just after he did so, the rain slowly began to weaken. It became more and more faint.

"Well one thing from that is true. My fate is full of gold." Now, this figure speaks more freely rather than serious and stiff like he was before. "But, I'll get to that a little later. I have a topic to discuss here. September 28th, 2004. The day of Eternity. A glorious night for many in the BTWF. Jobber Wilds got his first ever match in a PPV, Icy Ali became SF champion, the tag champs Kanyon and Seraph retained their titles and a new BTWF Heavyweight champ was crowned as well. But one man had the best of the best of nights at Eternity. Who? Bryan Kutterman. See not only did he make a new alliance in Apollo, not only did he take down Latino Heat, not only did he win the BTWF Gaia championship, he did something much better. He got rid of his most feared and arch rival. Rocky. Or as my real name reads, Kurt Ridgeway."

Just after he finished that statement, the figure quickly lifts his head up for the lights to hit at his face. It was very clear who it was. There, standing in the alleyway was Rocky. His short dark brown hair was spiked up. His usual goatee had been shaved off completely. The siganture shades that once covered his eyes were removed leaving bare his light brown eyes. But the most recognizable thing was that trademark smirk of his. Back in the arena, the crowd explodes in cheers. More louder than they had at all recently, for one of their great faces had returned.

"Anyway, I'm sure Bryan was off partying the night off. Ofcourse, who wouldn't when they have accomplished all that they needed in one simple night. Hiring strippers, buying drinks for his friends and much much more. But I know, that even while celebrating his success that night, something was eating away at him. A thought that he feared. A thought that if when he got rid of Rocky, will he stay down or is the whole injury temporary? He kept asking himself this question again and again. Deep down he knew it was just temporary. He knew that I'd stand right back up just like I did before. However that was something too much to handle. After accomplishing so much, he couldn't take losing it all for one possible event. So just like his entrance says, he lied to himself. He lied to himself that I was gone, out of the picture. This gave him pleasure. Heh. He knew he could only resist the inevitable for so long. And that time.. has just run out. I'm back in the game Kutterman, and better than ever. And I want two things. First, vengeance. Let's face it Bryan, I am your biggest rival. I have given you the most pain, the most suffering and more importantly, the most shame. Why? Because I'm simply better than you. So you took me out with a Chokeslam from a ladder down to a table outside the ring. See that has the potential to be career-ending. Not to me, unfortunately. I'll get right back up and that's what I did. Now, its time for some payback. But I won't just pin you and take away your Gaia title. No, I'll make you suffer. Not with weapons. But I'll shatter your bones with my bare hands. Speaking of the Gaia title, that's my second thing I want. This has been my goal from the start. From when I joined this business. And now, its mine for the taking. No one is standing in my way."
By now, in the background the rain had finally ceased. Leaving a few droplets of water dripping from different areas of the alleyway.

"There is one more thing troubling me. See the way I see it in this division, there is me, the Gaia title, Bryan Kutterman and a bunch of other little nuisances on the way. Now these nuisances are the people who don't matter, who don't have talent and to sum it up, can't win the BTWF title. Now despite not posing a threat whatsoever they are still in the run for the Gaia title for some weird reason. Now, you might wonder who falls under the category of 'Little Nuisances." We have The Heat and Shadow Starr to name a few. I mean let's face, these two have no skills. They are getting pushes for simply walking down the ramp with a microphone. Speaking of Shadow, it seems in my first week back, he is my first opponent. I'd have asked for a better challenge but seeing as this is my return, I'm not in a place to bargain. Well, this is just fine with me. Because I'll prove to Shadow that he doesn't belong in this league. Just because he had gotten a fluke over Bryan, he thinks he know is a major contender for the title. Shadow, I've beaten Bryan again and again. So its not much of a honorable status. Besides, we all know Shadow is nothing more than TV title trash. No offense to the TV title of course. So come Thursday, get ready for the your fluke streak to end."

"Moving on, we have The Heat. Now before anything else, I gotta give you atleast a little bit of credit and respect for defeating me about a month ago on Madness. We both know I wasn't able to compete to the best of my abilities because of my knee injury but I won't take anything away from you. But, if you think that's EVER going to happen again then you are dead wrong. Despite having a bit of respect for you, I still have to say that you're just a wanabe wrestler who doesn't deserve a single push that you got. Just like your pal Shadow, you don't deserve to be in this division. Let's go back to last week's Madness. For some reason, after I KO'ed Bryan on the floor and you finally got to your feet after the asswhooping you got, you were glaring at me as if I spoiled your chances at winning the title. Heh, snap to reality Heat. I didn't screw you out of your shot, you screwed yourself. Bryan knocked you out cold with the Punk House Dropper. I actually saved your a** by pulling him out. So you got disqualified. It was your fault to let him hit his signature move anyway. But it doesn't matter what you think of me. You're still just a small thorn in my path and there is no way you or Shadow will get the Gaia Title. Its high time you to realize that." After finishing that, Rocky once again raises the seriousness in his tone as he continues on.

"With that out of the way.. let's get back to what I was talking about earlier. My destiny. Like I said before, I knew that my fate was clearly gold. Now that is a true fact. But there was one thing I regret. I believed that my destiny will take me there. I believed that I just had to showcase my talents and stand in the crowd. I believed that I simply had to wait my chance. Wait for it until I am led to the gold. Because well, I was under the impression everything has a reason to happening. And you can't really change that. What you can do, is show yourself to destiny and wait for it to pick you. That is what I thought. Heh. See throughout the time when I was out on injury, I had one thing to think about. If my destiny was really to the Gaia title and fate would really be the staircase to it, how come I didn't have the belt around my waist? How come I'm the one lying in this hospital bed? After thinking through this over and over, I came with a conclusion. I'm a great damn wrestler. Hell, I'm easily the best in the Gaia Division right now. Then why aren't I holding titled the BTWF Gaia champion? Simple. See, through it all I was always in the background. Waiting. Waiting for my chance to shine. Waiting for my destiny to unravel itself to me. Well, no more waiting for me. Its time for me take the BTWF by storm. This time, I won't be waiting for a chance. Oh, no. If destiny won't make a path for me, I'll make my own damn path. I am my own destiny! It's time.. for a revolution. It's time.. for me to shine!"

Right after saying that, Rocky or his real name, Kurt turns his back to the camera. In the process, he lifts up his shoulders slightly, causing his black jacket to slide down his arms. After it does so and hits the floor, the camera zooms into the back of his black shirt. It has a some sort of a design. As the camera zooms further, it becomes clear. The crowd back in the arena start in cheers as they see what is on the back of this shirt. The back of the T-Shirt reads first in white bold letters 'TARGET:' then right below it, it says in even bolder red font: "KUTTERMAN!' with a green target sign surrounding 'Kutterman'. It was obvious to see why the crowd were cheering. If Rocky is the one who was wearing this shirt then he was the one at MXC taunting Kutterman. With that image, the BarTron slowly fades to black.

Kenta Kamekazi


roninv1.0

PostPosted: Tue Nov 30, 2004 5:56 pm


((hey heat, this promo was inspired by you))

victor walks into the arena, and into his locker room,where the heat is singing "crossing borders" form rey mysteriyo,((pardon my spelling)) and victor ,. looking more slightly buff, at least 219 pounds by now, walks up to heat

Heat- " hey ese! whats up!"

victor- " well.. ive been thinking, youve kicked so muich a**, and you dont even have a mnartial art dicsapline, whats your secret?"

Heat-" well hommes, i tend to loosen up a bit, but still stay focussed"

Victor-"well,since we are allies now, may i ask one thing you do in your spare time?"

Heat-" just ...hmm.sing! i got all this hip music, here listen to a few tracks!"

Victor-"hmm...actually,i DO have a hip track"

victor digs down his pocket and pops a cassette in the player, as suddenly the beat comes up...

"dun dun *sh* dun dun dun dun *sh* dun dun *sh* dun dun dun dun"((ice ice baby))

Victor starts singing!

headhunter"what the hell is this!"'

"now stop! i have good intensions, beat the monster with the chair sensation,
kage beating me? never gonna happen((back up singers say "happen" with him))
sure it did before but then i was slackin,
i was thinkin of a match ,out of the blue,
capitol puinishment, thats what ill do,
beat him to a pulp,beat him to a puilp, beat him to a puilp!""

victor then drops down and begins spinning on his stomache, waveing his arms like a maniac.

heat- "*steps on him* stop that....your beeing filmed.."

Victor-"*gets up* erm...uhhh...sorry about that...."

"you see people the thing is, i have to defeat kage now that he has attacked me more than enough times with a chair....so i will do whatever it takes to win this match....even if it means going against all of my virtues...even if itr means not getting sleep to train harder,to reach 230 pounds.....even if i have to beat him to a pulp AFTER the match....The chronicles of kages wrath on BTWF ends now people! you may get a good nights sleep....*nods then walks out of room. out of cameras reach placeing posters of a picture of kages face with a giant red letters saying " BAD!" over it*"
PostPosted: Tue Nov 30, 2004 6:38 pm


sorry for the mistake again



I`M A SOLDIER Eminem`s Soldier booms across the sound system as The Eliminator and his partner The Powerhouse slowly walk down to the ring. Fans in the arena booed and jeered loudly as they did so The Powerhouse gave a few fans the finger and some smack talk. The Eliminator on the other hand smiled broadly as he thought the fans hated him, because they couldn`t be him. They reached the ring, mics in hand, and quickly slide under the bottom rope. The fans booed even louder than they did before as The Eliminator did his patented 270 degree flip to the corner post and The Powerhouse went to the ropes and leaned against them taunting to the crowd.

The Crowd: YOU SUCK X4

The Eliminator shrugged these off and put the microphone to his lips. The

Eliminator: TERROR KINGS! You know I don`t remember you guys having much of a chance in this match. Because last time we met I believe that we beat you like, well you know how bad it hurt. Lets just say your lucky to be in this tournament and come madness your luck will run out.

The Powerhouse put the mic to his face.

The Powerhouse: Thats right Eliminator we really did kill them last time didn`t we.

The Eliminator nods in agreement.

The Powerhouse: After we beat the crap out of the Terror kings…(chuckles softly)…then we will be going all the way to the top, no thanks to any of you in the back, chumps, you dont even deserve the chance to wrestle with us.

The Eliminator talks in to the mic again.

The Eliminator: Yeah you guys haven`t given us anything we had to fight for everything we got and we don`t need you because we are the best there is, the best there was, and the best there ever will be.

At that the heel duo dropped there mics and Eminem`s Soldier echoes across the arena again as the fans again boo and jeer the new and rather lucky tag team out of the ring and into the backstage area.

kick boxing chavo


Mark Zout

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PostPosted: Tue Nov 30, 2004 8:12 pm


The BarTron fades itself to life, in a backstage area. The fans begin to boo at the image portrayed. Sitting on a create is Eliminator, his signature smile is curling his lips. Powerhouse stands beside him, his red and black camouflage cap is held in his right hand as his left smoothes through his long black locks. "Ah, I can almost taste them!" Powerhouse tucked the cap back on his hair, backward.

Eliminator nodded. "I know exactly what you mean. Look, House, once we get past these two bit losers the belts will be in clear view. All we have is another week to float on the breeze."

Both men share a moment of laughter before Powerhouse speaks again, "If they're anywhere close to what they were like before I don't think it should take more than an easy five minutes."

The crowd retorts with a fit of new found reserve of jeers. When they began to wear down Eliminator's next comment gave a whole new life to them again, "Five Minutes? Why give them so much credit?"

The pair chuckle in a zellous, care free manor as a technition aproaches them from off stage left. "Renegade Souljahz, you're needed for the photo shoot to promote this Thursday's Madness."

Powerhouse turns, nearly towering over the shorter man, a look of hate in his eye. "Who the hell do you think you are, boy? Did we ask you to interupt us with your punk a** excuses?" The techy steps back, causing a grin to emerge to Powerhouse's face. "That's right, get out of here." The man hustled off set, wanting no trouble from the fast rising, egotistical duo.

Eliminator joined in, with the man nearly gone, "You tell them we'll be around when we feel like it." He turned to powerhouse with that grin he so often wore, "Can you believe the nerve of that guy? Comming around here, expecting us to jump at his order?"

Powerhouse shakes his head, putting in the final word, "Two weeks, Man. Then these pathetic morons will see what real Tag Champs look like."

The crowd begins to jabber with their mixed reactions as the screen fades to black.
PostPosted: Wed Dec 01, 2004 11:57 am


: razz ROMO::

*The arena is going nuts, all are excited about tomorrow's Madness. All await answers to promos from The Faction, Rocky, Powerhouse and Eliminator...*

The Voice: Tension is rising... the arena is nuts waiting for answers and action...

Headhunter: But who will be the first to...

SO YOU WANNA BE A ROCK SUPERSTAR?!

*The arena goes pitch black and Fear the Shadows appears on the BartonTron. "Rock Superstar" hits and the crowd is going nuts as Shadow enters on his custom ducati. Pyros shoot off everywhere and Shadow makes his way down to the ring, riding around it a few times before entering, mic in hand. He waits for the crowd to settle before raising the mic to his lips.*

WASSUUUUUUUP, BARTON TOWN?! *Cheers* I am the Original Legend of Shadows, and I've got business to attend to.
First off, Frost. Frosty, you put up a fight. And to tell you the truth, I thought I'd lost it when you hit the Nuclear Winter. But Frost, when you did that, something inside me clicked. Something inside me said that if I wanted to defeat you, I'd have to defy the odds and stand after that move. So I did the impossible. I stood up and DEFEATED you after you delivered the Nuclear Winter. Frost, sorry. But you never stood a chance.
Onto tomorrow's Madness. Rocky, you screwed my partner Heat out of his title shot. The shot at the one thing he cares for most... well, other than the ladies... *laughs from the crowd* The truth is, Rocky... I feel like I've been brought back to do Heat's dirty work... but hey, right now I'm on a roll. I beat the Gaia Chump, I defeated the Giant known as Frost, and now... now I'm coming for YOU. Rocky, I'll tell you the same thing I tell all those I've ever defeated. FEAR THE SHADOWS. Because when we get into that ring tomorrow night, Rocky, I'll show you that the only "fluke" in this fed... is you.
Kutterman... after Rocky... you're on my hit list. Why? So I can prove a point. And that point... is don't mess with Shadow-Heat. So Bryan... FEAR THE SHADOWS!!!
Well, I gots to go... Rocky might pull some skill out tomorrow, so I'd better be ready if he manages to tweak my pinky. *laughs* So until next time, I'M BACK IN SHADOWS!!

*Shadow drops the mic and proceeds outside the ring, mounting his ducati. He rides to the locker rooms, leaving the crowd in an uproaor.*

: razz ROMO::

AceStarr

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Uzriel Knight

PostPosted: Wed Dec 01, 2004 12:37 pm


[Shortly after Jaice Wilds return back in The Faction locker room, the camera follows Eclipse as he heads to the arena, a smile on his face]

[Vic] Eclipse very happy at the return of a fallen comrade!

[The Bartron shows once again the beating Jaice Wilds recieved at the hands of Voorhees, suddenly the drum beat for "Long Hard Road" By Marilyn Manson starts as the lights dim and begin flickering with the beat of the music]

"I want to fly into your sun
Need faith to make me numb
Live like a teenage christ
Im a saint, got a date with suicide

Oh Mary, Mary
To be this young is oh so scary
Mary, Mary
To be this young im oh so scared
I wanna live, I wanna love
But its a long hard road, out of hell
I wanna live, I wanna love
But its a long hard road, out of hell!!"

[Suddenly Pyro explodes at the top of the entrance ramp, Eclipse standing in the middle of it all, with his head bowed]

"You never said forever, could ever hurt like this!!
You never said forever, could ever hurt like this!!!"

[Eclipse walks down to the ring with a mic in hand, the music still playing even as he climbs into the ring, the lighs come back on and the music stops]

[Jim]I bet Eclipse has alot on his mind at this point!

[Vic] I'd have to agree with you, Jaice Wilds long awaited return, Voorhees' coments and [he flips through a page] a match against Dante Infernus at Madness!

[Jim] I hope he wins it!

[Vic] What the heck are you excited about? He's just another heel..

[Jim] He's got charisma! Maybe so, but let's just wait and see!?

[Eclipse] As you know...I just joined the BTWF, then I joined The Faction and now, we have our heart and soul back!! The guy that holds it all together!! Jaice Wilds!! [the crowd becomes ecstatic at the mention of his name]

[Vic] Indeed! The Wild One has returned!

[Jim] Hell, This crowd is going wildover the Wild One!

[Eclipse smiles then it fades] Now onto less happy news, Voorhees...[a few cheers from the crowd. Eclipse simply shakes his head] You wonder.. "Who the hell am I?" Well..it's time for alittle education and classes are open...I guess I could be called an "enforcer" [he makes quote marks with his fingers] First I say I'm going to crush your face it then I just do it! THAT's who -I- AM!! That's what I do!!

[Eclipse] Enough about Voorhess, I want to wish my partners who are going through matches also "Good Luck" , better believe I'll be close by though. Now..onto business..Dante Infernus, who ever wrote the cards finally gave me an a** to kick, just so happens, it's your hide that's on the line.
I'm not just looking for title shots or chances to make a name for myself, I'm just seeing how many asses I can kick before I finally fall and that list starts with YOU!! [as he says it, he points directly at the Bartron, hoping his opponent is listening] I have mercy for no one and I FEAR NO ONE!! Oh and I just want to make my point loud and clear..Your a** is mine at Madness, Dante...Eclipse..OUT!!

[Jim] HAHA!! He's making sure people know just who he runs with!!

[Vic sighs] Sometimes...I just wish you'd just..shut up!

[Jim] AWW C'mon! Lighten up!

[Eclipse climbs out of the ring as "Long Hard Road" by Marilyn Manson starts to play once again as he walks back up the ramp to the backstage arena]

::End Promo::
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