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Post by Allura Desmonds on Aug 20, 2019 16:19:39 GMT -5
Main Event Elimination Chamber Match Thug Revolution(Fathi and Brian Kennedy) vs. Power of Two(Pax and Primus) vs. Phobos and Astaroth vs. The Covenant (Diamond Rose and Rene Volkov) vs. Cult of Daredevilz (Avery McCullen and Mike Maddox) vs. The Fallen (Necra Octavian Kane and Denise De’Vil)
RP Limit: 2 Per Character Deadline: 08/31/19 at 11:59 Pm Eastern Time Grace Period: 09/02/19 at 11:59 Pm Eastern Time Good Luck
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Post by Allura Desmonds on Aug 24, 2019 8:40:56 GMT -5
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Post by Allura Desmonds on Aug 29, 2019 18:48:18 GMT -5
Act 1: Strange Friendships
We're born alone, we live alone, we die alone. Only through our love and friendship can we create the illusion for the moment that we're not alone. Orson Welles
The scene opens on a long stretch of road somewhere in North Carolina. The beautiful and lush green forest stretched out as far as the eye could be see before coming upon a vast resort that was sat on a lake. A dock extended out into the lake, while the vast green laws were well kept and manicured. Long stretches of roads wound themselves through the resort grounds, and Basketball courts and tennis courts sat toward the back of the resort. The smell from Barbecues drifted on the air, and the sounds of screams of joy could be heard coming from the playgrounds, and mini golf course that could be found alongside the putting green. The sound of metal hitting metal from the horseshoe pit echoed through the grounds, while the now quiet and empty ski lifts sat quiet. A few people passed by on bikes along biking trails while others rode beautiful and majestic horses of dark browns and blacks. The camera moves over the massive resort and soon stops on what appears to be two story cottages. The camera focuses on the upper floor with a balcony that over looked the lake. The door to the balcony was wide open letting the fresh afternoon breeze move through the two bedroom villa. The villa walls were done in a light colored wood, withe matching colored floors. Deep brown colored furniture seemed to blend well with the floors and walls, along with the multi-colored mat that sat underneath the glass topped coffee table. We hear a door open and we soon see Necra and Ex walk into the villa. Ex sets a bunch of bags down, as Necra moves to the balcony doors and walks outside.
Necra: The view is beautiful!
Ex: Johnny said it would be the perfect spot.
Necra turns and smiles folding her arms in front of her.
Necra: I still can't believe you sided with him.
Ex: Well he didn't have anyone to watch his back.
Necra: And are you still going to watch my back right?
Ex: Yeah. But you have a lot of other people to watch your back too.
Necra: I know.
Ex takes her hand and she smiles softly.
Ex: Listen, just because I'm helping Johnny out, doesn't mean anything is going to change between us. I'm your man, and I'll be there if you need me.
Necra smiles as she takes his hand, and they head toward the master bedroom, and close the doors behind them, as the scene fades to black.
The scene reopens a few hours later, as the sun starts to set over the resort grounds. The smell of campfires drifted on the air, as the smoke billowed out into the evening sun. People sat around them telling stories or just relaxed with others spent time out on the lake in a few fishing boats that the resort had to be used. We see a familiar face walking along the path that wound itself around the lake. It was Necra, she as dressed in a black leather jacket, with a pair of tight black leather pants, and a pair of sandals that wrapped underneath the pants. She walks out onto the dock and looks out over the water. The sound of frogs, and crickets could be heard drifting from the lily pads and tall brush around the lake as the last rays of the sun settled over the horizon for the night once again.
Necra: It seems so strange that my boyfriend is actually friends with the new BAMF Champion. But then again... I kind of can. They are a like in a lot of ways, but right now I can't focus on that, considering that I have a chance at the Tag Titles, and I plan on walking away with them in the end. With Denise at my side, I know that the two of us can pull off the win and take what is rightfully ours once again.
Her high heeled sandals click on the wooden dock, as she watches fire flies starting to appear.
Necra: Lets see... Where do I start? Phobos, Astaroth, I don't have anything against you two. But neither of you two are worthy to be in this match. Look at who is in it. We have past champions in this match, and wannabe champions. You two have yet to truly hold a title, let alone take any champion head on to take the titles away. Phobos you faced your own brother for the Bloody Hardcore Title and lost, Astaroth I don't think you've even had a chance to face off against anyone for a title, and yet you really think this match is going to be any different? It won't. This is not a match for the faint of heart... and I know the two of you will fight to the end, and I wouldn't have it any other way.
Dragon flies still fluttered around as the sound of fish leaping out of the water trying to catch them and other insects that floated just above the water.
Necra: Pax, Primus the secret brothers of the Halliwell's I've faced off against your brother many times, and ave succeeded more times than I have lost against him. But you two are new and really shouldn't even be in this match. You two haven't even managed to win but what one match? What makes you think you deserve to be in this match at all? I'm not going to waste my time on you, but I will keep my eyes open for what is to come from you two. I'm not stupid.
One of the row boats starts to come back to the dock as Necra watches it move across the water slowly as the sound of the oars is heard breaking through the sound of frogs and crickets.
Necra: Diamond I must say I'm glad that you defeated Fathi in your last match. I think everyone is looking to do that, but you managed to pull it off, and get the win. Good for you. You must be so proud! Rene you managed to beat someone that is not, and has not been a threat in a very long time... Well I guess has never been a threat! you two must be so proud of what you managed to do so far. But I'm not. I've already held titles in this company, and now I'm looking to get another one. I know you've held titles else where Diamond, but still you have yet to even truly prove yourself here. If you two somehow manage to beat Denise and I then I guess it was meant to be, but even then... It would be pure luck if you did.
She turns and walks back toward the pathway, letting the high heeled sandals click on the wooden planks below.
Necra: Mike, Avery both of you are and have been champions in your own right. You've held the tag titles, and Avery has held the Bloody Hardcore Title when it first came into the company. And have been the Siren's Champions as well... But it's time to move on, and let someone else take the tag titles for a while and hold them close as long as they can. I don't plan on losing this match, and I don't think Denise is either. I know that you can give us a fight and you will do whatever it takes to win, but I just have to make sure that you are both put out, and have very little chance at taking what is rightfully ours.
She soon comes across a small group of people sitting around a fire, and watches the flames dance within the fire pit, as the smoke rose high into the sky above them. Her face glowed in the light, giving her an eerie look as she stared at the flames, as they cracked loudly.
Necra: Now... As for The so called Thug Revolution... You two have been nothing but thorns in everyone's side since you've come in. Attacking from the shadows, moving through the locker room thinking that you are the best of the best when you are nothing than wannabes looking from the outside in. Cross lost the title, to my boyfriend's new friend, and I know that is not a good thing. That was the feather in your cap as it were wasn't it? Now you have nothing, and we all know that we are all going to be gunning for you to put both of you out, and make sure that you don't take the tag titles at least not yet. You have won a few matches, but who hasn't in this match? You're time is coming to an end rather quickly, and when all is said and done, there is nothing that you can do to win this match. You are out numbered by a long shot and there is no one that is going to help you in this one. You're all on your own! You might as well not show up in this one, and just chalk it up to the fact that we are and always will be better than you and your little love puppet, Fathi. I know that you two will come at us and everyone else with everything that you have, but will it be enough? I guess we'll have to wait and see won't we? When all is said and done, you will be broken, bloodied, and begging for someone to end it! I will be your end, and I will take such great joy in destroying you. I am the Goddess of Death, The Queen of the Dead, the Lady in Black, The Angel of Death, The Reaper of Souls, the Child of Heaven and Hell! Fear me! For when you look upon me you will see your end. See you soon, and good luck... You're going to need it!
She laughs, as the flame rise higher into the sky, as he laugh seems to echo through the night, as the scene fades to black.
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Post by Allura Desmonds on Aug 31, 2019 0:05:50 GMT -5
The scene opens on the Coven estate. The night had come on fast, and the stars were seen against the deep midnight blue sky over head. The compound was lit from top to bottom, but little movement was seen. The camera moves to the interior where we see a shadow move along the walls. We soon see a figure from behind, carrying a small medical bag in hand. They soon stop and we see that it is Rene. She has a place on her face, from the attack by Brian Kennedy. She knocks on a door and opens it. Lying on a massive obviously custom made bed with blood red sheets and a blood red carpet and black curtains with viking murals covering the wall is the massive form of Ragnarok. His left leg in a cast and they have several crutches all taped together to support his massive frame. He has on his lap a sketch pad as he seems to be drawing. Rene steps inside and smiles softly.
Rene: And how are you feeling?
Ragnarok looks up at Rene.
Ragnarok: Ready to rip off the goblin Fathi's head and ram it up the little troll Brian's rectum. How are you feeling?
Rene: I'm fine. Nothing that time and a bit of rest won't fix.
Ragnarok: Miserable cravens their souls shall not be entering Valhalla.
Rene smiles as she looks down at the cast.
Rene: I'm sorry that you were hurt because of us.
Ragnarok: It wasn't because of you. It was because Fathi knows he cannot best me so they had to hit me with a car, and pipes, and tire irons. But it was mostly the car.
Rene sits on the edge of the bed, and dresses the small cuts on his forehead, before closing the door behind her.
Rene: If I said I could help you get out of that cast a little quicker what would you say?
Ragnarok: I'd say I will stick their heads into each others' spleens.
Rene: That's what I wanted to hear. Do you trust me?
Ragnarok: I often don't allow non-sisters into my realm, but I welcome you, so yea.
Rene's eyes seem to light up, as she pulls out a small book and opens it. Strange drawings are within, of creatures made from different animals.
Rene: I've been reading through my father's journal, and I have come across a way to make you whole again, stronger... unstoppable if you wish it.
Ragnarok: if only Vero did not take the money from Gunnar and put my career on the line against Gavin. But I will still destroy them until Allura has me removed by an army.
Rene: I don't believe she knew what she was getting into. That fool used her and everyone else... And by the time I'm done with you, you will be able to stand with us once again.
Ragnarok: If they think the Chamber can keep them safe from me they have another thing coming.
Rene gets to her feet, and hands Ragnarok his crutches.
Rene: Then come with me... We're going to make sure that you are with us as soon as possible.
Ragnarok grabs the crutch and stands even with the crutches together it still bend sunder his massive girth. Rene helps him stabilize on the crutches and opens the door.
Rene: You still might be down for a little bit until the process is done, but when everything is done... You will be so much more.
Ragnarok: And then those Thuggish servants shall meet their false deity.
Rene: Their time is coming, and when it does the rest of the NCW will thank us.
Ragnarok: First them, then the Fallen, Hell's Army, and the Forsaken.
Rene nods, as they head down the long hallway.
Rene: All in good time.
Ragnarok: You shall herald forth Ragnarok and they shall all crumble and burn.
Rene: Their turns will come, and it will be at the hands of the Covenant.
They soon reach an elevator and she presses the button and soon the doors open. Ragnarok pokes his head inside the elevator to make sure it was safe then let Rene enter first as he followed behind having to turn sideways. Rene smiles pressing the button on the side, and the doors close. They soon open and they are on the lower floor, and in what appears to be a makeshift lab. Ragnarok pokes his head out and makes sure it is safe before allowing her to lead the way. Rene steps out, and smiles as she heads toward the small section of the room where a table sat. with strange looking tools, and fluids that were in beakers, and bags.
Rene: You still have a chance to back out...
Ragnarok: I do not fear anything except a straw death.
Rene: Alight... Lets begin...
She helps him onto the table, and starts to wrap heavy leather straps across him, as the scene fades to black.
The scene reopens on one of the many balconies that over looked the compound's grounds. The view took in the beautiful and vast forest as the first rays of the morning sun had started to appear over the horizon. The sound of birds chirping could be heard coming from the forest around it, as a few deer, start to wander out onto the field that stretched out behind the compound. We see Rene walk out onto the balcony, dressed in a white lab coat, and her hair is messed up and half out of the bun that her hair had been in the night before. She knew Ragnarok would be asleep for a few more hours, and hoped what she had done had worked. Something in her pulled at her, as she worked almost as if it were second nature to her. Her eyes close listening to the world around her, as the sound of footfalls are heard behind her. She opens her eyes and looks over her shoulder seeing Jennifer standing behind her.
Jennifer: You're up early.
Rene: I haven't slept yet.
Jennifer: Have you been training for your match?
Rene: I haven't yet, I was taking care of Ragnarok... I wanted to make sure he was alright.
Jennifer: I went to check on him this morning, and he wasn't in his room. Where is he?
Rene: We had a chat last night and I told him I could help him get better faster.
Jennifer put a hand on Rene's arm.
Jennifer: What did you do to him? Is he alright?
Rene nods.
Rene: When I came up here a little while ago, he was sound asleep. Everything was a success. He will need to heal for the next few weeks, but I cut his heal time in half.
Jennifer: That's good news, but are you sure it worked?
Rene: As far as I know it did. But don't worry he'll be fine. I'm going to start getting ready for my match in a little while.
Jennifer: You know that Fathi and Brian will be gunning for you and Diamond first.
Rene: I know they will, and that is why we will make sure that they are dealt with first.
Jennifer smiles as she nods knowing that after the win that Diamond had over Fathi will help their confidence and effort going into the match.
Jennifer: That's what I wanted to hear. I'll let you get to training then. Remember we'll be waiting in the wings if you need us.
Rene nods, and smiles softly as she turns and looks back out over the compound grounds as Jennifer disappears once again.
Rene: In just a few days, we will be tossed into the biggest match that I have ever been in. It is my first title match, and I don't plan on losing this one. I know that everyone will be looking to take the tag titles but Diamond and I want it more. We have come into this company and we said that we would dominate, and we plan on doing whatever it takes to win. We have 8 other people to take down, and we plan on doing whatever it takes to win.
Rene turns and walks back into her room. The single bed was still made, and tidy, along with the desk that sat against the wall. No posters or paintings adorned the walls, and seemed to be kept simple. The carpet was a deep blue to match the quilt that sat on the bed. She heads for the bedroom door, and heads out into the hallway. The hardwood floor felt cool under her feet, as she moved along the hallway toward the steps.
Rene: Necra, I know that you have been here for a while and have held titles and proven your place here, but I cannot let you take the tag titles away from Diamond and I. This is our chance to do what needs to be done, and to keep them out of the hands that do no deserve to have them in their hands. You have talent, I will give you that, and I know that you will give us a fight if nothing else, but I am afraid that you will not be walking away with the titles that easy. Denise you have yet to say anything that might be for the best. You are the current Siren's title, and I do not believe that you really need another title so soon. Do you? I've watched your matches and I have to admit that you're good, but are you good enough to defeat Diamond and I? I somehow doubt that. You have a few matches under you, but only one title reign... And soon enough that will end, just like this match will end in your defeat.
She walks through the long hallways, and heads down the stairs to the main floor.
Rene: Phobos, Astaroth, the two that have no business being in this match. What have you done to impress anyone to get this spot in this match? You have very few wins, and yet, here you are. I have not had the pleasure of facing you yet and I would rather not, but I guess I have to don't I? I don't even want to waste my time with either one of you, but I know that you will stand against Diamond and I just to prove a point, but that point will never be made. You are worthless, and useless in a place like this. If you actually managed to get your hands on a title maybe I would show you a little more respect. Hell even if you somehow managed to get a shot, I would respect you, but you will never get what you want. And I will make sure that you never get it.
She passes by a blond haired woman, and stops for a moment, before continuing on.
Rene: The Power of Two. Two more fools that have yet to even stand against the greatest odds, and to show that can actually bring something to the NCW. You have failed once and managed to pull a win out, and yet no one has paid attention to you, and that could be a chance for you, considering people will be underestimating you, but not me. I will be watching you, and make sure that you don't take the tag titles away from us. No you are not yet worthy to become champions. Just because your brother has held the titles doesn't mean you need to!
She soon reaches an old wooden door, and opens it revealing a set of stairs that lead down. She starts down the stairs once again, feeling the cool stone under her feet as she went.
Rene: Avery, a former tag team champion, a Siren's Champion, and a Bloody Hardcore Champion. I have to admit you are a threat in this match along with Necra. Both of you have held titles here and proven that you can handle yourselves in the middle of the ring. You are the two that I will be watching for along with Fathi and Brian. Those two will be dealt with first and then you two ill be put down and under my foot to get what I want. I'm not going to back down from you Avery. I know they call you a DareDevil for a reason, but that still doesn't deter me from facing you. I will take great joy in finishing you off in this match, and then your husband, who really hasn't done much of anything has he? You have carried him through this place and yet you still defend him. Why? Are you that blind? Or do you actually love him enough to make sure that you two somehow mange to pull off the win? I somehow doubt that. You two haven't really had a lot of matches lately, and I know that you two are going to fight tooth and nail for the tag titles but it's not going to be enough to stop us, not this time.
She soon reaches the bottom of the stairs and opens another door, and reveals another hallway in front of her.
Rene: That just leaves Fathi, and Brian. I don't know why you seem to have a stick up your ass about us. I don't know who you think you are but you are just more losers that want to prove a point. But you have yet to do so. You sneak up from the shadows, and attack from behind. That does not make you a hero! That makes you a petty fool, that looks childish to those that actually want to make a name for themselves. So what if you have won titles? You haven't won anything here! You are just like everyone else that is in this match, looking to get a title in your hands, but it's not going to happen. You are outnumbered and I think you already know that. If you were smart you wouldn't show up or just lay down and let Diamond and I win this match. But I know you're not that smart. You are going to come into this match thinking you already have it won, but you don't. See you made a very big mistake when you decided to attack Ragnarok. He will be out for blood, but until he is healed you have to face our wrath. In the end there will be nothing left of you, and I will take such joy in your defeat. This is our time to shine, and I plan on doing whatever it takes to make you suffer just as you have made us suffer in pain and humiliation! The Tag Titles will be ours no matter what you do to try to stop us. If you truly think you have what it takes to defeat us then come and try to stop us in the middle of that ring, and hope that you can back up what you say. See you soon...
She smiles as she continues down the long hallway and soon stops at the door, and opens it revealing the strange looking lab once again. As she closes the door, a strange look spreads across her face, as the scene fades to black.
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Post by fathi on Aug 31, 2019 14:02:13 GMT -5
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Post by thedeathbringer on Aug 31, 2019 20:06:21 GMT -5
Act 1: Peace and Quiet
Peace is the beauty of life. It is sunshine. It is the smile of a child, the love of a mother, the joy of a father, the togetherness of a family. It is the advancement of man, the victory of a just cause, the triumph of truth.
Menachem Begin
The scene opens on the town of Sleepy Hollow. The late summer was starting to fade,. The leaves were starting to change colors and the stores that lined the streets had fall decorations in their windows, and the smell of flowers still drifted on the air, mixed with the smell of fresh apples from the local vendors that could be found in the town. The sound of the cars moving along the street mixed with the sound of the birds drifted on the air to all that would hear. The camera moves over the town and comes to a stop on a familiar house that belonged to Denise De'Vil and Ambros. Ambros is in the yard raking the leaves. He pauses as his mind wanders to when he was a child. Alex refused to do chores feeling it was beneath one of his blood. While Ambros raked the leaves into a pile only to have them explode as Katsa charged out of nowhere and catapulted herself into the pile sending leaves everywhere. It took him days to rake those leaves and bag them because of Katsa's need to leap into the piles. She drove him nuts but he wished she was here and not stuck in a hospital bed. The sound of a door opening, is heard from behind him as we see Denise stepping out onto the wrap around porch. She looks out over the yard and smiles seeing Ambros doing the yard work. The cane he once relied heavily is resting on the wall by the door Denise came from. The sound of the door opening and closing drew him from his memories. He turned to look at her.
Ambros: How are you doing?
Denise smiles and leans against the wrought iron railing that ran around the porch.
Denise: I'm alright. I see you're doing better.
Ambros: Yeah even though the cold and dampness ache the leg a bit I feel the pain slowly dulling. I should be able to start working out again soon.
Denise: That's good. Have you heard anything about Katsa today?
Ambros: Her condition is stable but unchanged. I did get a message from Charlie Feigel he was thinking about putting together a reunion show to help pay for Katsa's medical bills. He keeps leaving messages apologizing and swearing it was an accident. I don't think Dread cares about why it happens he is more furious that it did happen and so Charlie might not want to invite Dread to the show.
Denise nods.
Denise: I think I have to believe him. I don't think he wanted to hurt her. But I don't know... Bu keeping Dread away from that show might be a good idea.
Ambros: I'm more concerned with Fathi dropping those rocks next to her. I think he was planning on hurting her if the EMTs didn't come out.
Denise: I know. They didn't need to interfere in that match. Katsa was already down.
Ambros: I think they will targeting you and the Covenant this week. Be careful.
Denise: Don't worry, I will. Necra isn't going to let them get the better of her, and neither am I.
Ambros: You have to worry about Thug Revolution and 8 others as well.
Denise: I know. It's not going to be an easy match. But we still have a good chance at winning this one. I'm already a champion and Necra has been one in the past.
Ambros: As has Brian Kennedy, Michael Maddox, Avery McCullen, and Fathi. Still don't underestimate the other teams Diamond Rose upset Fathi, we do not know too much about the new Halliwells or Rene Volkov. Astaroth and Phobos are unpredictable as well. I will be at ringside to keep The Covenant, Phoenix, Deimos, Baalzebul, and Tyler Cross out of the match.
Denise: Fathi, and Brian haven't been champions in NCW. They have yet to even get their hands on anything. Avery has held titles, Maddox has. And I respect them. But Phobos and Astaroth... They've tried and yet nothing. The new Halliwell brothers, they don't seem like they are ready for something like this. Diamond herself I don't really hold a grudge against at least nothing major. Rene is... A bit off. I mean she reminds me of someone I once knew. Any scientist has always given me the creeps.
Ambros: I won't let Fathi do what he tried in AUW with the stones.
Ambros sets the rake against a tree and walks towards her with only a slight limp. Denise smiles as she walks down the stone steps and down the walk way.
Denise: I know you won't. Trust me they don't know what they are getting into. Everyone is going to be gunning for Fathi and Brian more than anything. If we all work together to put them down, and then focus on the others we will succeed.
Ambros: I have fought Fathi before and he will not go quietly. He paid Ragnarok to inure me before our match and nearly killed me in that match. Then in our rematch we knocked each other out even though he had fasted and I had been wrestling with unhealed injuries for months. Few people have pushed me that far. And you can't trust the other teams not to swoop in to take you out while distracted.
Denise sighs, and leans against the tree in the yard feeling the cool shade from the branches over head.
Denise: True. But with the hatred that we all seem to share against them, it may be just what we need. I know only one team can walk away from this, and Necra and I plan on doing so when all is said and done.
Ambros: I will be right there, holding the ridiculous sign Katsa made for you guys.
Denise smiles.
Denise: I think it's sweet. I would give anything for her to be here with us right now.
Ambros: How do feel about possibly becoming an aunt?
Denise: I still cant believe it. I always figured I would never have any more family. I've been married several times over, adopted my lovers children since I couldn't have my own...
Ambros takes her hands in his, his thumb caressing the ring his father gave her. Denise looks at him and sighs.
Denise: I wish I could give you a child. One that would be strong, talented, full of life, and love. But that is part of my curse...
Ambros: My father did give you that ring if you wish to use it or save it, It is your choice and I support your choice.
Denise: I know. I still haven't decided yet. It's hard to make the choice. Do I use it on myself or do I use it on someone else? Will I be greedy with it, or will I be generous?
Ambros: I support your choice no matter what, besides we could always adopt.
Denise: That we could. And I wouldn't mind that.
Ambros: Sorry for going off topic.
Denise: It's alright. I need a bit of distraction right now I think.
Ambros: What can I do to distract you?
She smiles and takes his hand in hers.
Denise: I can think of a few things... Bu it has to do with you and me and a very big bed...
Ambros smiles and sweeps her into his arms.
Ambros: It would be my pleasure.
She smiles and kisses him as he walks up the stairs with Denise in his arms. They walk into the house, and close the door behind them as the scene fades to black.
Voice Over: Pain and suffering are something that I know of all to well. And this match is just more of it. The Tag Titles are on the line, and only one team can walk away with them. But I can't let those that caused the pain and suffering to get away... What's more important? The titles or revenge?
The scene reopens on an over view of Sleepy Hollow. The sun had started to set once again over the beautiful little town of Sleepy Hollow. The stores had closed for the evening, except for the local tavern that still remained open. In front of town hall we see group of people getting ready for something, as a young man dressed in a Revolutionary outfit with a heavy cloak and a lantern in hand appears. He goes over the history of the town, before they start to head off through the town taking in the historical sites. The camera moves across the town and soon comes to a stop on a replica of the covered bridge. We hear the sound of horse hooves coming from somewhere near the bridge, and we see a shadow of what appears to be a horse and rider. We see Denise dressed in what appears to be a Hessian outfit with a long flowing cape laid over her shoulders. She runs her hand along the horse's neck and smiles softly as she seems to be waiting for someone.
Denise: I love this time of year. The leaves are starting to change, but the air is still hot. That will change soon enough. Now in just a few days, Necra and I will be facing off in a match that I am looking forward to. I will have a chance at getting my hands on another title, but we have people standing in our way. I've heard from a few of you so far, but the one that really caught my attention is Fathi.
Denise puts the horse into a light trot as she moves with each step that the horse makes.
Denise: I had to laugh at what you said. You think you're really a thug? Someone that knows what is to suffer and to have nothing in life? Please. You know nothing of what it means to suffer in life. So what if you grew up poor? So what if you had to deal with the crap that life handed you? That is nothing compared to what I have seen in my life. I've seen people with nothing after war had destroyed their homes, and left them with nothing. I've watched people die all because of a disease that ran rampant in parts of the world where they had never seen or heard of vaccines. I've watched the horrors of war, and the inhumane ways that people treated each other. And yet you claim you had a hard life? You've had it easy. You went without food, you've had times where you didn't have a home. There are people out there that are still in that situation but have you ever helped anyone to try and better their lives? No. You are greedy, selfish, full of yourself, and so self centered you don't see anyone else around you. You're right, this match isn't for the titles. At least for some of us at least. You see you hurt someone that I love with everything that I have and almost ended his life. And then a few weeks ago... You were willing to do the same thing with Katsa. You see this match is nothing but revenge for me, for them. I've watched your matches and there are so many ways that I can destroy you, and not even think twice about it. You set out to harm people to cause havoc, but I am here to stop it, to prove that you and Brian are nothing but cowards. You attack when no one sees you, you wait in the darkness. That is not what I call good people. You are cowards, foolish, and nothing but pathetic little pieces of crap that think they are better than everyone when you have yet to even prove yourselves against the champions in the NCW. You've won two matches so far! Yippie! Look around you! In this match alone you have former champions and one that is still current. If you really think you have what it takes to win this match then bring your scrawny ass into the ring, and show me that you can actually handle a fight because I can and I will beat the holy hell out of you.
She stares off along the path that lead away from the bridge, as the the sound of the hooves seemed to echo in the open air. She reaches the top of the hill and smiles watching the group of people moving along the town below.
Denise: Rene, I don't know what to make of you. I know that if I'm careful, I may end up on your table with my organs laid out. I've never trusted scientist since... Well lets just say for a long time. But it's nothing personal really. You just really remind me of someone I once knew. They also liked to play God. You've only won one match and it makes me wonder if you can handle a match like this. I mean you lost to Fathi and Brian but somehow managed to beat AJ Flare... Wait... Everyone has beaten him before. I know you are out for revenge on them as well, but you need to get through me first, and that is not going to be an easy feat. Diamond I have to admit you impressed me when you took on Fathi on your own and pulled off the win. We all know that he is not what you call an easy target but then again, neither are you. I know you'll give me a fight just like Rene will, and it is one that I will welcome. I want a challenge, but you and I have a little bit of business to finish. Your sister took money from a man that I would love nothing more then to string up, but I guess you and Rene will have to do.
The horse grazes on the grass as Denise runs her hand along his black mane, and watches the group of people heading toward the cemetery.
Denise: Phobos, Astaroth I don't even know why you two are in this match. You haven't been what I call the best of the best. You have tried, and have mostly failed. But I am not going to count you out. That would be stupid on my part and I cannot risk that or let my guard down. I have to watch my back from all sides but you two are the furthest from the threat that everyone else is in this match. Pax, Primus I don't how you got into this match either. You just started here and have not really done anything to get noticed. But like Phobos and Astaroth I have to keep my eye on you as well. Witches are never what they seem, but some of the best people I knew were witches.
She pulls back on the reigns and the horse lifts his head, and they start back down the hill and toward the bridge once again.
Denise: That just leaves Avery and Mike. You two have always impressed me no matter what you have done. I don't have anything against either one of you, but you two have a family and you should really leave the company and live the dream. Give the rest of us a chance to get the titles and take care of the havoc and chaos that still dwells here. I know you are not going to back down from this fight. I know you want those titles back, and you will do whatever it takes to win, but like everyone else, I'm afraid I can't let you do that. You see Necra and I are looking to take them no matter what it takes or who stands in our way. This will be our night to shine, and what a match its going to be. The Fallen will take what is rightfully ours! The Deathbringer comes and she comes for thee! See you soon and good luck, you're going to need it!
She raises the shimmering silver blade in the air, as the horse rears up, and whinnies as he does. The group that had now reached the bridge look up and see the Headless Horseman on the horse. Some scream while others take pictures. Denise starts her way toward them and the bridge as the scene fades to black.
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Post by The Power Of Two on Sept 2, 2019 19:53:16 GMT -5
“Yes, a dark time passed over this land, but now there is something like light.” ― Dave Eggers, Zeitoun
*The two men stand on the rooftop of the Sandy Beach Resort located 201 S Ocean Blvd, Myrtle Beach, South Carolina and take in all that they can survey. The dark clouds have started to bandy about the turbulent skies. Occasional flashes of lightning are seen and claps of thunder are heard over the dreary and deserted beach. The rain that is falling seems to be falling sideways. The winds are whipping the precipitation around like an out of control sprinkler. The waves are climbing higher and higher as the crash against the beach itself; taking out docks and small, wooden lifeguard stands out to sea with them. The smells of seaweed, musty ozone and salty sea air, among several other unpleasant odors, permeate the area and contaminate the troposphere. The Power of Two, Primus and Pax stand defiantly, as if taking on the storm itself. They are outfitted in black rain ponchos and boots. They each look at each other with saddened faces and try their damndest not to get swept away by the hurricane winds.*
Pax: It is an all-around bad scene here bro, to be sure, and the worst is yet to come.
Primus: Say what you will about humankind and their abilities, there is no power greater on this planet than the power of nature. It should be pretty self-evident by now. But, right this second, this is not a time for debate about climate change. It is the power of the unknown; and that unknown is exactly why our opponents in the Elimination Chamber match are worried.
Pax: I can't say that I blame them. Now that the brotherhood has been reformed, it's now the time for us to go out and prove ourselves worthy of the surname Halliwell. Our brother has left some big shoes to fill, but just as he has done, so will we. We are the underdogs in this match, but because we are so new here in the NCW, very few, if any, have had the chance to scout us. We are, to them, indeed a mystery.
Primus: True enough. We shall rise against the formidable opposition in our path and conquer it. In grand style, we will make history as only we, The Power Of Two, can. Look at our opponents. First off, we have a team of former NCW Tag Team Champions in The Cult Of Daredevils, Avery McCullen and Mike Maddox. Phoenix mentioned them to us a time or two during our last training session. There are still things about them that we can only learn firsthand in the ring. We WILL learn, and adapt.
Pax: What about that Thug Revolution team of Fathi and Brian Kennedy? They made a grave mistake if they assumed their little attack on Venus Mercury and Phoenix would go either unnoticed nor unpunished. Since Phoenix will be busy winning the Eternal Championship, it will be our opportunity to avenge him and, as you know, we always take full advantage of our opportunities.
Primus: Let's not forget The Fallen. Phoenix has had multiple battles with Necra Kane... remember that time that we watched him actually kiss her on live television?
Pax: Ahh yes... and then immediately after, he exclaimed that it tasted like garlic.
*The two men share a small laugh as the storm continues to build in its intensity.*
Primus: Yeah. What also makes me laugh is that according to Kane, we are more of a threat than we thought. She doesn't even want us in the match. That speaks to me of fear. She fears the unknown which means she fears us, and in this case, she should.
Pax: That's right. Now, the next set of competitors are The Covenant team of Diamond Rose and Rene Volkov. Primus, how do you spell wannabe?
Primus: In this instance, I spell it C-O-V-E-N-A-N-T.
Pax: Yup, me too. Little miss Volkov seems to think that we need to win these tag team championships. It's never been about need, has it? It's always been about desire. We desire to follow in the footsteps of one of the greatest competitors the NCW has ever produced... and no, we don't HAVE to win the tag titles because Phoenix has already done so... but we WANT to. She's also turning herself into a little voyeur, isn't she? She did say she wants to watch... well, she can watch us do our thing all she wants but I can guarantee that she's not going to like what she sees.
Primus: It seems that the voyeuristic streak you mentioned earlier runs through one Denise D'Evil also. She wants to watch us too. We don't disappoint... but in this case, all the other teams in this match are going to be very disappointed... to say the least... when they are forced to look up and see us holding the NCW Tag Team Championships. Who is next on the victims' list?
Pax: Phobos and Astaroth. You know, the ones who said they were going to "kick our asses and there was nothing we could do about it?"
Primus: Ahhh yes. Well, as it's been said before, small things amuse small minds. They'll learn, as they'll ALL learn, that is are definitely multiple things that can be done in dealing with a team like Phobos and Astaroth. In as sense, though, we are like them. We've done nothing of note here in the NCW except reveal that we are Phoenix's brothers. I guess it all has to start somewhere, doesn't it?
Pax: Certainly... and in the most dramatic of ways, too. We have to go through the Elimination Chamber; probably the most violent of structures that a wrestling promoter had ever conceived. Two teams battle it out in the ring and the rest of them are locked inside pods. At any time, a pod opens and a new team joins the fray. The match isn't over until all six teams are in the ring and duking it out. But that's only the tip of the iceberg, isn't it?
Primus: Indubitably. Victory is achieved when one person from one team makes someone from another team tap out or pins them. Sounds like a fun Saturday Night to me.
Pax: You bet. By the way, have you noticed a common theme among our opponents in this match?
Primus: Theme?
Pax: Yeah. Nearly every team is distracted. They haven't got their full attention on what lies ahead. Each team has various issues that is taking their focus away from where it should be... claiming those belts. Our vision is laser-focused with 20-20 vision. We're going to start this new year of NCW being a shining example to anyone who wants to follow in OUR footsteps by becoming the undisputed tag team champions.
Primus: How fitting it is, that we rose out of Phoenix's ashes and now are going to be carving our own paths and making our own noise. You can rest fully assured that the noise we make, while it won't be the loudest because, after all, you get the most noise from the emptiest barrels. Our noise will be the trumpets of glory when they crown us as champions. In Greensboro, North Carolina, where so many champions have been crowned before, we will take our place among the giants. The rest of you will fall like a poorly built dock against the might of a hurricane's wave. So mote it be.
*The two men turn and "orb" out of the scene as the camera pans over to the waves rising higher and higher in the preparation for the coming of Hurricane Dorian.*
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Post by bondic on Sept 2, 2019 23:02:19 GMT -5
(Off Camera)
~~~~08/18/19~~~~~
7:30 AM The alarm sounds and Brian is already awake laying there another restless night. All he could think about is how bad he wants to make the team in something. He has called upon the entire crew to get together for a meeting, he wants to make sure that the entire plan is laid out for the up coming months as things get under way, not only with The Empire but for Thug Revolution. The plans he was making was going to shock the world if everyone returns that he has been talking to. He set it up for the day of the 22nd and only has a few days to prepare for the up coming event. Melissa is already up getting breakfast ready. Catie has been calling Brian’s phone all night and Melissa knew it. She knew that Catie would keep on trying too. After all, when you look at the bigger picture she knew that Brian would end up going and seeing her. Every drug addict in the world knows, when you have a taste for the drug, unless you cut off that entire world, you relapse, you fall back in to it. Brian is no different, but wrestling and The Empire and his new family TR is something that he notices keeps him from going out west. Out to where Catie is from. Windsor, Colorado. Brian bought a mountain house in the foot hills of Fort Collins, about a 30 minute drive from Windsor. Brian has all kinds of guns in his house too. Brian already made plans to go out to Colorado to go shooting, Melissa was staying home, she was letting the boys have their fun. She was already tired of going out to the vacation house. Brian goes shooting at least once a week. She knew what was going to happen this time, she is no fool. Brian’s love Melissa is deep, she took him and kept him straight when all Catie would have done is make the problem strong and possibly end his career like Eddie did. But, after Brian and Melissa went through the period it took Brian to go back to wrestling that it was real. She left J-Dogg who took her in when she was fallen.
Thoughts:
Why did I answer the phone the first time. I knew who it was. I should have ignored her call. Now she knows I am going out there and she will want to see me. Fuck, she already does, and what did I do? I said I would go to her house. Screw this, I am not going.
Brian picks up his phone, upon opening it starts to ring. He answers without looking at the number. It is Brian’s doctor.
Brian: Hello?
Dr. Frank: Hey! I got your scripts ready, come get em.
Brian: For sure! I will be there later tonight.
Dr. Frank: Ok, see you then…
Brian hangs up his phone, he stands up as Bishop is walking in the door. Bishop is already to go shooting at the cabin.
Brian: Hey Cousin! Lets go to the cabin and then to Red Feather! I think we should see if Jackie is home and she if she still have that AK.
Bishop: Sounds good to me! Lets go..
They walk out of the house and down to the car, Brian has already loaded the car and is ready to fulfill the weekend that he has needed since he took the break from all the other companies. He is over worked and has realized it now. He is down to two companies now, NCW and GFW, both of which he is an important person among the roster. He hopes by the time he gets back that he will have something in mind for his shoot.
~~~~~ 8/22/19~~~~~~
Brian is getting back from his trip, he had a blast and the rest of the guys did too. Even Requiem showed up at the cabin, Frostbite actually is staying at Brian’s cabin, He did not want to wait until the 23rd to catch a plane back out. Brian wanted to go back to Baltimore to pick up Melissa and is coming back out the next morning. They are all going to meet up at the arena, hopefully before anything happens. He misses the old Empire days when Frostbite and Requiem was on the scene.
Brian: Melissa! I’m home.
Melissa has already packed for Assault, Brian is ready for the Tag Title Match, not only did he go shooting but he already went down to Denver and paid some of his friends a visit, the plan is to make everyone in this match realize that TR is nothing to fuck with.
Melissa: Lets go, I am ready, take the private jet, eat a nice dinner at that little Mexican restaurant down in the city, That Ever Open Café. I think I want that biscuits and gravy, what are you gonna get?
Brian: I really just wanna hit the bed, I am tired and I already have plans for us in the morning, we are getting up early!
Melissa: I taped those promos for the match, its on the DVR, take a look and then let me know what’s next, ok?
Brian nods his head, he walks in to the room where his DVR is ready to play. Melissa wanted to make him forget that he ever met up with Catie, she knows that’s what really happened , Brian knew that she would think that. He wanted to prove that he could be trusted, that’s why he never went, the actual fact is he ignored her the entire time. For the first time in a long time he done the right thing and still is being looked at as he done something wrong, but this time she did not question it. Maybe she believes him? Maybe she knows that he did not go?? Only time will tell what happens from here on out. Only time can tell if this love he is starting to feel more and more for her is real. Only he will find out soon enough…
Brian walks in to the room, turns on his DVR and listens to what his opponents has to say, its unbelievable that he ended up right where he was at until that very morning. If he knew he would have paid his friend a visit, show him what Brian is like outside of the ring. But, we all know what would have happened, one of them would have ended up in jail. One of them would have gotten hurt. And one of them would have ended up in the middle of a battle that neither of them is ready for. Brian’s meds are wearing off as the camera man is showing up to do the filming for him. He told them to wait at the airport so he could do it on the plane. He wanted to do it there for a reason, he wanted to take his time but now he will have to rush. He sets up the camera in front of him as he is watching the last promo…
(On Camera)
“There comes a time when in every man or womans career where they have a chance to stand out among the crowd. A time where when nothing else is expected, the unexpected happens. This brings us to this Tag Tite Match happening at this coming Assault, where there are 6 teams entering the Elimination Chamber. SO, what are the thoughts of Brian Kennedy? Well sit on back and take a listen. Because I heard loud and clear what all of you had to say.”
He pauses for a moment, taking a sip of his water and gathering his thoughts.
“Necra, you want to talk about how we been thorns in everyones side since we walked in the company. Why? Because we are winning? Because we are what we claim to be? I am the real deal and I don’t need the approval from you or anyone else to do what I do. Because The TR does what ever in the hell we wanna do and it seems to me that your not big enough to stop us.”
Renne, I just don’t like the company you keep, the same as you don’t like the company I keep. You think because you are part of the Herrera Anderson camp that you are better than we are. You seem to think the sun shines on the Williams brothers asses. When in the fact is, I have beaten all of their asses and you still can’t admit I am better. That’s my problem.
Ambros and Denise, well you think just because WE haven’t held titles here that we aren’t champions. Are you fuckin stupid or just plain simple? Because let me tell you something. I have held more titles than I care to count. That doesn’t mean shit here. This is just another chance for Kennedy to shine. I love it too.
Let’s just cut the bull shit. I’m going to address all of you like this. Power of Two, Phobos and Astaroth, The Covenant, Cult of Daredevilz, and The Fallen. You all are about to face off in the match of our lives here in NCW. Maddox, you have impressed me over the years with how far you have grown. I figured it would be easier to say it to all of you at once. Since all of you want to target me and my partner.”
He pauses for a moment.
“I want all of you to bring all the pain, hurt, make me bleed, (He gets louder, veins popping out on his forhead) PLEASE. I want you all to gang up on us. Since all of you want to claim I am not a THUG. Come find out how hard I am. Because any of you that knows me knows I am no bitch. For the ones of you who don’t know me. Your about to find out. Because it comes down to this. I love being the most hated. I love being doubted on my abilities in the ring. Because each company I have stepped foot into I get the Titles I set out to get. I become the champion that I say I am. Because I am that fucking good. With or without Fathi I get the fuckin job done. This match isn’t any different other than the fact I have one tough son of a bitch as my partner and we are going to unload several cans of whoop ass on each and everyone of you. SO make us the soul target in this match and watch as we get rid of you as fast as you come. SO bring all the shit you all claim to have. Because I am ready and I am comin for a fight. I expect nothing different out of all you bunch of bitches. You know that if you all don’t team up and go for the two of us that you won’t win. So take your chances and see who turns on who first. Thug Revoultion is on the rise. Assault is another stepping stone for us. So come get some.
Fuck not makin this personal. You bunch of clowns made it that way.”
Scene fades to a TR logo.
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Post by Uh Oh on Sept 3, 2019 3:53:00 GMT -5
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Post by Uh Oh on Sept 3, 2019 3:54:01 GMT -5
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Post by Thund3rEnigma on Sept 3, 2019 21:39:06 GMT -5
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Post by thedaredevilavery on Sept 3, 2019 22:11:02 GMT -5
Act 1: Did you Forget About Me?
People who follow all the rules and chase every trend tend to get forgotten - they look great, but they're not as memorable. Dita Von Teese
The scene opens on the beautiful rolling green hills of Ireland. The fields were filled with sheep, cows, and horses grazing on the green grass that still sprouted and flourished even in the late summer. The smell of the fields filled of thistle drifted on the air, mixing with the scent of fires that had been set on the berry bushes that could be found along the road side. The sound of birds that sat in the tall trees sang their sweet songs to anyone that would listen to them. The camera moves across the countryside quickly passing by a few older homes, and farmsteads, with wooden fences lining the property. The long stretch of road winds it way along the countryside passing by the vast fields and a stream that bubbled, and moved over the rocks and leaves that sat on the bottom of it. The stream wound its way through the rolling hills and soon we see McCullen Ranch nestled with the hills around it. The tall trees were green as ever and the flowers had long since faded with the heat, and on coming fall. The grass was still a vibrant green color, and the buildings that were in the compound ere freshly painted for another year. The smell of manure, seems to mix with the smell of what could be fresh bread or other baked goods that drifted from the main house. The camera moves toward a pathway that wound itself through the forest, as the sound of barking is heard somewhere down the long pathway. Old houses, had been taken back by the forest, and were now covered in moss, and grass with a few trees growing up through what is left of the buildings. The sound of the barking gets louder, as we see a figure standing by what appears to be a rather large lake that stretched out in front of them. We soon see to Irish wolf hounds bounding in the water playing and barking happily as we see the figure turn and smiles and we see that it is Avery. Her pale skin had slightly tanned from the summer sun, and her bright red hair, seemed to almost shimmer in the bright light of the day and her green eyes glistened in the late afternoon sun as she looked out over the lake. The sound of heavy footsteps are soon heard as Avery turns and looks behind her seeing her cousins Marty and Shaun coming down the path.
Avery: What are you two doing out here?
Shaun: We haven't seen you in a while and figured we would come and find you.
Marty: You don't visit, you don't write... You should be ashamed of your fuckin' self! We haven't had a chance to spoil our niece in who knows how long!
Avery sighs smiling all the while. She shakes her head and turns back to the water.
Shaun: Enjoying the view?
Avery: No... Just remembering...
Marty: When you had to deal with those guys in the snake suits?
Avery nods.
Shaun: I'll never forget that day. You didn't want to stay, until they kidnapped your father. Then you turned into a true Irish Woman.
Marty: When you went state side it made you soft.
Avery: How? My father took me to New York when I was like 5.
Shaun: Yeah, and you didn't have us to hang around.
Avery: Bad influences are what you are.
Marty: No we're not.
Avery smiles as she playfully shoves Marty, as the three of them laugh.
Shaun: If you would have had us around you would have turned out a lot better!
Avery: Really? Would you have had me helping you find stuff that fell off the back of a truck?
Marty: Of course we would.
Avery: I know you would. It doesn't seem like it's been that long since I was here with the others, and searching for the fountain of youth. I mean it seems like yesterday you know.
Shaun: It's been a while, but that was some pretty messed up few days.
Marty: I never seen that many explosions in one place.
Avery: Yeah they never knew what hit them. I can't believe so much has changed since then. I'm married and a mother of a sweet little girl. You're married and with one... Marty...
Marty: What?
Avery shakes her head.
Avery: Never mind. Is there something that you two wanted?
Shaun: Oh yeah... Some of your opponents have done promos and I have to admit you and Mike have one hell of a fight on your hands.
Avery: I've seen them. I mean it's for the Tag Titles. The best thing Allura did was get rid of those so called tag champions.
Marty: Oh you mean the blond bimbos?
The three of them laugh, as Avery whistles for the rather large dogs that still bounded through the water. They shake and soon come running to her.
Shaun: Are you heading back?
Avery: Yeah I will be. You guys can head on back. I'll be alright.
Marty: We'll be in the pub if you need us.
Shaun and Marty start to head back toward the compound as Avery pets the Irish Wolf Hounds at her side.
Avery: I figured everyone at least would say something. I mean most of my opponents have uttered words about how each of them are going to beat us down and take the tag titles, that Mike and I brought into the NCW from EWU and held them for a good while before we lost them for the first time. But we're going to get them back, and make sure they don't leave our sides for a good while. I've faced off against mostly everyone that is in this match and stood toe to toe with them, but there are a handful that I have yet to face, and I guess the tag match is going to be where it all starts and ends for certain people.
She smiles as she stares out at a strange looking island that sat in the middle of the lake.
Avery: When I was little my father always said to avoid the island out there. There was a reason though. They said it held a beast that would rip anyone that stepped onto the island. Well... I can tell you right now, the rumors and stories were true. It was a giant bear that protected the shield and sword that was in my family for generations. But what I didn't know... Was that my cousins found it, and it hung in my family's living room over the fire place. I've been through a lot and now that I look back at it... It changed me. It made me stronger, and taught me that I should never back down from anything. And I'm not going to.
She soon turns and walks towards the white church that sat near the water, and opens the doors, revealing what use to be a beautiful chapel, with a full altar, and pews that had now been turned over and looks like they were tossed aside.
Avery: Necra, Denise I have nothing against either one of you. All of us have been champions in our own rights. The only difference is Denise still has hers. Now don't get me wrong, Mike and I are going to do everything that we can to defeat you two and get the titles back in our hands, but I know that you will give us a fight if nothing else. I know you will not disappoint. Rene, I have yet to face you, but I've watched the last couple of matches that you have been in and I have to admit that you're good but you have yet to face someone like me. I'm not someone that backs down that easy especially when it comes to a title match.
She straightens up one of the pews and dusts it off, before sitting on it. She leans back and stares up at the giant hole in the ceiling.
Avery: Primus, Pax I have to admit you two haven't had much luck here in NCW, but I have a feeling you are looking to change all of that aren't you? I mean you've had a few matches, but have you even really won anything yet? Have you even thought about what it means to be champions in this company? It means you have a target on your back and anyone that challenges you, you have to answer. It's something I've experienced a few times over and trust me I'm not afraid of anyone. Especially heathens! Phobos, Astaroth I don't even now what to say to you. I mean you two haven't really done anything to impress anyone, and yet you got thrown into this match almost as if you were a second thought.
Avery focuses her attention on the cross that had once hung over the altar and sighs. She gets up and fixes it, lifting the heavy solid brass cross and sets it back to where it had once sat.
Avery: Fathi, Brian both of you have talked a big game, and mentioned everyone in the match but one... Me! You mentioned my husband, our other opponents, but never once mentioned me. Is it because I'm a woman? Wait that can't be because the two of you seem to have a hard on for Diamond, and Rene at the moment. Is it because they made you two look like complete and utter assholes in the ring, or is it because you don't like what they had to say about you? I guess it could be anything right? You see you two have seen nothing. My father use to tell me stories of when he was a young man, and how Northern Ireland use to be. Hell the way it still is. Bombs were a common thing every day, and no one cared who got hurt. Men, women, and children all died because of the so called hero's of the IRA. They wanted to protect their people but ended up killing more than they protected. You call yourself hero's of the NCW and you remind me of people that I've fought against to keep the world safe, from those that want to under mind others and put them under their feet. I don't like what you two stand for. You can claim that you fight for the every day people from the projects, the trailer parks, wherever the poor and down trodden can be found, but you know what I see in front of me? Two boys playing a game and talk big games and use under handed tactics to in matches. You are not worthy enough to be champions. How you became champions in other companies is beyond me.
She balls her fist, as she puts her other on the altar.
Avery: When my father took me to the US, we didn't have much to our names. He got a loan from a bank and opened his own mechanic shop. We never had a lot of money, but we were happy. My father didn't want to raise me in a war torn country or get involved with the gangs that roamed the streets. You call yourselves gangsta's and thugs but you're not. You want to stand up for the lower class and I don't see anything wrong with that. But the way you carry yourselves is wrong. You claim things, that no one cares about. So what if you had it rough in your life? Who hasn't? Most of us had to work for what we got, and you're no better than we are. Fathi, I heard what you had to say both times and trust me I don't feel sorry for you. You bitch and complain about no one listening to you. No one wants to hear what you have to say. Denise and Necra had it right. You're outnumbered and playing the numbers game is something that you don't understand. There are two of you and 10 of us. The numbers are already against you and that's not a good thing. If you somehow manage to win, then good or you, but the odds are really against you at the moment. I know only one team can walk away with the titles, but we all know that you need to be taken down first. Once we get rid of you, we will have a match to see who truly is worthy enough to carry the tag titles once again.
Avery soon turns and walks out of the chapel, as she hears the Irish wolf hounds bounding through the forest around her. She couldn't help but smile as she watched them.
Avery: Brian you are just as bad as Fathi when it comes kissing your own ass. you think you're hot shit, but you have won like what two matches since you've been in the company. You have yet to prove yourself to me. I'm not going to underestimate either of you. I mean I'm not crazy and I know better. But the way you two are talking you think you already have the match won. You have underestimated every last one of us, and that is a very big mistake. You can never judge a book by its cover is how the saying goes. I'm going to give you the fight you want, and I don't plan on holding back. I'm not afraid to bleed for what I believe in. Can you two say the same? You can't can you? I think that's all I have to say to my opponents for now. I'm going to let my actions be words in this match. Erin go Bragh! Oh and if you don't know what that means... Its Irish for your fucked! See you soon boys and girls!
She smiles as she whistles for the dogs and soon they come running to her side, as they walk along the forest trail.
Voice Over: And when I vest my flashing sword And my hand takes hold in judgement I will take vengeance upon mine enemies And I will repay those who hase me O Lord, raise me to Thy right hand And count me among Thy saints .
They soon reach the end of the trail, and Avery whistles once more as the dogs bound toward her. They soon disappear as the scene fades to black.
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Post by Thund3rEnigma on Sept 3, 2019 22:52:13 GMT -5
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