Second Match

[Allura Desmonds]

Second Match
Tag Team Match
The Shadows vs LoneStar Outlaws (Ankary and Malice)

RP Limit: 1 Per Character or 1 Per Team
Deadline: 06/23/19 at 11:59pm eastern time
Grace Period: 06/25/19 at 11:59pm eastern time
Good Luck

[Phoenix Halliwell]

*We are standing on the roof of a building overlooking an intersection; with a few minor differences. For starters, this intersection is usually busier than Times Square on New Year's Eve. Even stranger is the fact that there are no scents; nothing that can be determined through any olfactory sensors. Another bizarre trait of this scene is that there is absolutely zero sound; as if all sound has been completely eliminated from existance. Perhaps the weirdest of all, is the scene is filmed in black and white. There is no colour whatsoever; just various shades of gray. The only thing we are certain of is, were this in colour, it would be daytime. As the camera pans over the roof top, we see two beings standing around turning their heads as if they were looking for something. These men are The Shadows; dressed entirely in black although one is slightly taller than the other. Shadow 2, the shorter of the two, seems anxious to go. It should be noted that as each man speaks, their voices have been modified to sound like Transformers G1 Soundwave.*

Shadow 2: He is not here.

Shadow 1: I suspected he wouldn't be. Very few people ever have desire to come to the Ghost Plain.

Shadow 2: We should be thankful that he isn't here; by choice, or... otherwise.

Shadow 1: Agreed. We must resume the search after the contest they have set up for us.

Shadow 2: Indeed. Two mortals who go by the appelation of the Lone Star Outlaws... Malice and Anarky

Shadow 1: They know not who stands against them. We possess the gift of pain. It is a gift we thoroughly delight in sharing with others. We will take their mangled corpses and broken bodies and use their bones to construct a ladder.

Shadow2: The same ladder we will use to climb our way to the top of this Neo Championship Wrestling. Who knows what the "top" might indicate?

Shadow1: Should we take aim at the tag team gold? Or maybe some other prize awaits us?

Shadow2: As tempting as those options are, we must focus on finding him. We can only afford so many distractions while we search for him. Locating him should be our primary objective.

Shadow 1: You are correct. Still, no-one has said that we will not enjoy these little games that the management has set up for us. Take our so-called opposition, for example.

Shadow 2: Quite true... we seem to have put such fear into them that we have rendered them speechless. It is all merely a pre-cursor though.

Shadow 1: Affirmative. For currently, their voices are inoperative. When the Shadow decends upon them, the rest of their bodies will follow suit.

Shadow 2: Speaking of suits, I have a couple of body bags I'm not currently using.

Shadow 1: We shall see, my brother. We shall see...  

Both Shadows: *chanting*: 

The power of three will set us free... The power of three will set us free... The power of three will set us free... The power of three will set us free...

[drowningcurrent]

Scene One

The scene opens up and we are in the famous cottage house that belongs to the Williams siblings. Jay is sitting near a table working the phones with a cash register close to him. Lance is nearby drinking a beer and listening to music. Right after Jay hangs up, we see Alexis Miller, his wife, walking out of the cottage house with Doritos cheese chips and some sandwiches served on a couple of plates. She sets the two plates on the table as Lance goes to turn off the radio.

Lance: Thanks, Alexis. Heard any news lately?

Alexis: Yeah, I heard from NCW. They say they want you guys to come back. They booked you against the Shadows, whoever that is.

Lance: I’m not sure if I want to go back. I mean they weren’t even using us much the last time we were there. That and our opponents didn’t bother to show up./

Alexis: Well, these guys have already cut a promo. And I kind of wish they didn’t, because they have no clue what they’re up against. They speak about you like if you were run of the mill newbies.

Lance: It’s a damn shame. But I guess that’s what happens when a lot of your old feds stop running. A lot of these guys can’t do research anymore.

Alexis: Right, you should have no problem taking them down, should be another typical day at the office.

Lance: I sure hope so, money is money after all. It’s what pays the bills. If they want to keep feeding us easy wins, who am I to say no?

Alexis laughs and nods. Jay towards Alexis and gives her a kiss on the lips and nods.

Jay: Here I was thinking that I would actually get a challenge on this contract, but I guess it will have to wait.

Lance: Well, if they want us to come back, then they better show it by offering us better opportunities. If they are serious about us coming back, well, we have a couple of announcements.

He pauses and takes a sip of his beer.

Lance: First off, we are adding three members to Lone Star Outlaws. Alexis, otherwise known as Melody; Roger, otherwise known as Mayhem; and Erin Stone, the future Pride of the People Champion.

Jay: Also, we have heard that Fathi Saddiq is back in this company and he has brought a partner with him. They call themselves Thug Revolution. Well, we are ready for you to man up and face us. When we first got into this business, we were teaming with you under the name Southern Blood. We thought we could trust you, we thought we could have a nice run. But then you walked out on us as we went on to win about six tag team championships. We tried to reach out to you and talk to you, but you kept avoiding us like the plague. You replaced us without saying as much as a word. Well, guess what? We’re done waiting. We have replaced you as well. This new version of Southern Blood, as you called it, will have way better chemistry. There will be way more trust and way more successful than the old one ever was. We have made Erin Stone an honorary member of our family. She is the best friend of our sister Jessica, otherwise known as Wildflower. She was also trained by another family member of ours, Brandy Danielle. We know what this girl has to offer and we look forward to taking our legacy to a whole nother level.

Lance: Yes, you see, unlike Fathi, this girl won a world title in her rookie year under the VWA banner. She also was the first two time Chaos Champion in HCW / SOW history. This girl has the Midas Touch with championships and she’s not done yet. We know she passed the test to be part of such a successful family. We have no doubt she will fit in perfectly with us better than Fathi ever was. You see, while Fathi Saddiq is usually distracted rambling about politics, religion, anything but wrestling, Erin is focused on the right things. Erin knows what is necessary to win and she will prove it next week when she takes that Pride of the People’s Championship away from that joke AJ Flare.

Jay: And it all starts right here. First we take care of the Shadows and we follow with taking out the trash, I mean Thug Revolution. Because let’s face it. Brian Kennedy turned his back on me twice and Fathi has betrayed my family three times the last time being GFW. Well, now the tides have turned. We won’t let there be a fourth time. We’re showing him what it feels like to be betrayed. Fuck you, fuck your religion, fuck everything about you. Because as far as we're concerned, we’re done with you. You can take that rag on your head and shove it up your ass. We’re not stupid, we see how you treat our family and we don’t like it. You’re an embarrassment to the Williams family, thank God that you changed your name because we want nothing to do with you. The next time we see you, we’re gonna make sure you have something else to bitch about like you do every time you leave a fed. It’s always someone else’s fault besides your own. I see how it is. Well, I accept the blame for ending your career and my student Erin Stone will share it with me.

They nod and place their fists forward.

Lance: Times are changing and so are we. We changed our name to Lone Star Outlaws to stop associating with Fathi. To make our own legacy. After he walked out on us, it would be wrong for us to keep using his name. Then he would bitch that we are using his name and never let us live it down. Man, fuck you, you don’t own us and never have. The only thing you own is being a whiny little bitch and a drama queen. We’ll have fun eliminating your ass once and for all. I used to look up to you. I used to follow you like a blind sheep until I learned the truth about you. Kiss my country ass, bitch.

Jay: Class Dismissed.

Fade to black.