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Post by bad guy™ on Apr 7, 2011 23:22:24 GMT -5
The show begins with the traditional video package highlighting the various WFWF superstars before cutting to the ringside area. The rhythmic opening drum beats of Kanye West’s “Amazing” hit the loud speakers to a pop from the crowd, DGX sauntering out from the back clad in blue jeans, a white wife beater, a leather jacket, sunglasses (because when you’re cool the sun’s always shinning), and noticeably, his Tag Team Title slung over his shoulder. [/color] Matthew Werner: Welcome to the Rebecca Black Friday Fun Party, and it looks like this show is immediately underway with DGX! Matt Steel: Surprising. After what happened on our last show you’d think DGX would be wise to just continue to stay away. It worked for him. Matthew Werner: You really think DGX is the type of person who would never make another appearance? Matt Steel: Who can say, but pressing your luck eventually costs you. Kind of like that game show “Press Your Luck”. Reaching the ring, DGX climbs the stairs and steps through the ropes. Requesting and handed a microphone, DGX waits as the music fades out before he begins to speak.[/color] DGX: I’m sure you’re all familiar with what occurred on the last episode of the WFWF, aptly titled “Not The Bees!”. DGX: It was a big night for a collective group of individuals. A collective group of individuals who, for various reasons I’m sure, feel the need to showcase their dominance over the rest of the roster. Of course, the impressiveness is largely negated when this consists of two-on-one and the even more intimidating, three-on-one beatdown. It’s the three-on-one that really lets the world you know “we ain’t playing”. Matthew Werner: Worth noting that Alex Sean is not here tonight. Matt Steel: Missed his flight? Matthew Werner: *Rolls eyes* DGX: But hey, whatever works for you. I am of course talking about this apparent army led by King Kraig which consists of my old friend EBR, Jason Jadoa, and now Calvin Lee. Because after all; every group needs that hanger-on. Matt Steel: Now I thought DGX and Calvin Lee were cool. That’s disappointing. I was thinking maybe they could bridge the gap. DGX: And to think, this all occurred just two weeks ago. Which really leads me to the conclusion; I picked the wrong time to take a week off. It’s too bad that I couldn’t get involved in all that fun. It all looked so riveting. But I’m a real opportunistic go-getter, kind of like EBR when he opted to win the Heavyweight Title by facing Alex Sean after a thirty minute match when he was already wrestling with a shoulder injury. Shots fired.[/color] DGX: Which is why ... looking at the Tag Team Title over his shoulder[/color] I’ll lay down the challenge. As I’m sure everyone is aware of, EBR happens to hold the second half of these here Tag Team Titles, which naturally, makes it a little bit awkward considering the events of Indiana Jones V. Now I don’t hold a grudge, but I’m pretty confident EBR is still a little sour about how this whole thing went down. Needless to say, I can’t see him jumping at the chance to re-team with me. It’s a bit of a shame; “Champions” was a damn good theme. Matt Steel: Moment of silence. DGX: So what this means is you have the Tag Team Titles being held by two men on completely different spectrums, both laying their claim to why they deserve it more ... on one hand you have me; the man who held the Tag Team Titles for a year now. On the other ... you have EBR, who was just a replacement partner because historically he has this thing about just kind of taking over Alex Sean’s title reigns, but who is also bros with the President of the WFWF. The latter considered ... we’re in a bit of a stalemate. Which is why I’m proposing to make this as simple as possible; myself & Alex Sean verses EBR and whatever partner I’m sure he’ll have no trouble in finding, winners take all on our next show. Matthew Werner: What a match that would be! DGX: Now, I know this doesn’t really fit the mold of some of the more recent matches involving EBR, what with his opponents knowing about it beforehand and already anticipating have to deal with other people ... but I figure hey, it gives EBR the opportunity to hold a title that he truly deserved to win. And despite all his credentials, that’s an opportunity that apparently just doesn’t find him anymore. DGX looks at the camera, removing his sunglasses while arrogantly smirking.[/color] DGX: Your move, Chief. “Amazing” by Kanye plays as DGX drops the microphone, exiting the ring with the fans cheering him on.[/color] Matthew Werner: DGX leaving this challenge open, which you have to assume EBR will accept if for nothing but pride at this point. Matt Steel: I don’t know, DGX may have just burned himself there. Admitting to taking a week off? Did King Kraig know about this? Did he ask? This might be something to look into. Matthew Werner: Moving on … Matt Steel: Match time? Matthew Werner: Winner winner chicken dinner. No...seriously, it looks like my dinner's about to wrestle. A fun opener that featured the friendly neighborhood fast food people going up against the improving Johnny Albright and newcomer Oscar C. Davidson. Mr. Chicken Nugget handled most, if not all of the in ring work, as Milkshake seemed to be distant from the match. Albright looked impressive for the third week in a row, almost getting the win a number of times. Ever since his match with Phillip Schnieder, Alright seems to have made a lot of headway in becoming a better wrestler. However, the newcomer Davidson was the team's downfall as Mr. Chicken Nugget was able to hit Look Ma, No Wings! in an impressive victory for the delicious duo.Matthew Werner: Strong outing by all in that match! Matt Steel: For sure. Hold on...wait...I'm being told that we're cutting backstage. Apparently Samael Ahriman has something to say. We cut to the back and see Samael Ahriman standing in front of a camera. He opens his mouth and then smiles, walking behind the camera. It cuts to black. A few moments later, it's back on...a recording playing. A man in a suit walks in the view of the camera. He is dressed in a black suit with a black tie. He looks to be on the nerd side of dressing with his black framed glasses. He smirks as the camera pans in on his face. “You all may be wondering who I am. I have traveled the country, wrestling all around this fine nation. I was once a famous baseball pitcher, I was destined for greatness until a career ending injury interfered with my hall of fame career. I have had many downfalls in my life, from being a child, to my baseball career. I have come to WFWF to show off my talents in a new circle and this is where I plan to make my mark.” The man unbuttoned his blazer and removes it. He rolls up the sleeves of his dress shirt and loosens his tie and the camera zooms out.[/color] “Some of you may or may not have heard of me. I have come a long way to get here, as a former Television Champion for the worst network on television. It is time for me to step up to the big time, every sports coverage program is buzzing about where I will resurface in the wrestling business. Sportscenter has been trying to get a hold of me all week, asking me where I am going. The decision is now WFWF. Robbie Ferrari is coming, and he coming to smack some bitches.” The man now known as Robbie Ferrari throws his jacket over his shoulder and walks out of sight of the camera. A graphics comes on the screen showing that Robbie Ferrari debuts next week. Commercial time.[/color] [/center]
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Post by bad guy™ on Apr 7, 2011 23:23:38 GMT -5
And we're back! We go straight to the ring where Tabitha Owens and Cameron Stone are standing, preparing for battle. Ringside is Justin Tyme, taking note of every move Stone makes.
After losing her undefeated streak last week to the hands of Ace Bennett, Tabitha Owens was looking to get back to the winning side of things against the returning Cameron Stone, who has already found issue with Justin Tyme. Both wrestlers looked impressive here, and Tabitha seemed insane as usual. In a competitive, back and forth match, Owens was able to beat the returning Stone with the Color Coated Sweetness.
Upon seeing the defeat of Stone, Tyme stands from his seat at ringside and pokes his head under the ropes, saying some things to Stone which can't really be heard all too well. Stone can clearly hear him, but is having difficulty pulling himself up to fire back at Tyme before Tyme walks to the back.
Matthew Werner: Maybe now she won't go crazy.
Matt Steel: Maybe now she'll just act less crazy.
Matthew Werner: Is that really all we can hope for with her?
Matt Steel: Yep.
Following the match we find ourselves in the office of WFWF GM Yukio Blaze who sits at his desk watching the show on the monitor fitted to his office wall. Two firm knocks, one after another, on Blazes office door cause him to slowly lean forward before speaking.
Yukio Blaze: Come in.
The room’s door opens and through it step WFWF stars Ace Bennett and Tabitha Owens, each obviously angered by the presence of the other but keeping restrained as they walk to the foot of Yukio’s desk. Apparently she booked it from the ring to the office.
Ace Bennett: You wanted to see us?
Yukio Blaze: Let’s cut to the chase, do you two have any idea how much damage your little brawl cost last week?
Ace Bennett: Hey she started it, if a crazy baby eating demon lady jumped you wouldn’t you have done the same?
Tabitha Owens:……..I don’t eat babies.
Ace Bennett: Lies!
Tabitha’s begins shape her hands in a claw like fashion and then step toward Bennett before Yukio jumps to his feet.
Yukio Blaze: Hey come on kids, I don’t care who started, I care about the thousands of dollars we had to spend replacing all those broken monitors, not to mention that you could have taken the entire show off of the air.
Tabitha relaxes her hands and steps back from Bennett who looks the black dahlia up and down before shaking his head in disapproval.
Yukio Blaze: The fact is what you did was unprofessional and we aren’t going to tolerate that, I mean Bennett what was it all about a few months back when you injured Braden? He was a good draw for us and you took him out of competition and now you smash up the company property and act like you weren’t to blame, I’m sorry but I’ve been talking to the higher up’s and we have decided to strip you of the National title.
Bennett leans forward on the desk and yells as Tabitha starts to smirk behind him.
Ace Bennett: You can’t do that! It’s not fair, I earned that title, I worked hard for that belt. Just because this tramp wanted to rip out my eyes to play marbles with her other crazy tramp friends doesn’t mean I should loose my belt.
Tabitha enraged by Ace’s words shoves Bennett in the back and the two begin to brawl before Blaze steps around his table to push them apart.
Yukio Blaze: Cool it! Bennett you’re not the only one getting punished so calm down. …..alright, calm down.
With Tabitha and Bennett apart Yukio moves back around his desk as Bennett beats his fist on the wall.
Tabitha Owens: So who else you punishing? The guy who put all those broken monitors on the wall?
Yukio Blaze: We’re going to let you go Tabitha. We don’t want to risk you two injuring each other and ending up with another Braden situation.
Ace Bennett cheers and victoriously raises his arms in the air as Tabitha now slams her palms on the desk and leans toward Yukio.
Tabitha Owens: He injured Braden and threw me into some monitor and ‘m the one getting released?
Yukio Blaze: Well actually no I’m just having a little fun. However you will be if you don’t do me a favour.
Tabitha steps back from the desk as Bennett moves closer to it.
Yukio Blaze: Now Bennett, I’m sorry but you have lost your belt. You threw Tabitha into the monitors and so we have to punish you, again I’m sorry but that’s what the higher ups wanted.
The now former National Champion shakes his head.
Ace Bennett:…..and what about her?
Yukio Blaze: Well, she will be fired if she doesn’t help me with something and for her to do that she will need your help.
Ace Bennett: Ok, fire her now then.
Yukio Blaze: Now now, calm down, there is something in it for you. Braden Munroe will be back in WFWF in the next month or so and I’m willing to let you take out your hate on him in a no disqualification match to resolve you two’s issues and end all this fighting, but that’s only if you help Tabitha with this.
Tabitha Owens: Why would you expect him to agree to that?
Yukio Blaze: Because if you all hate each other as much as I think you do you’ll do anything to get your hands on each other in a way that lets you inflict a lot of pain without any repercussions.
Ace Bennett: So what are you wanting us to do?
Yukio Blaze: Those mascot idiots from McRegals, I want them off our shows but we can’t cut the sponsorship, the money is too good. We need a natural way to take them off TV, such as an injury. That way they can’t appear and McRegal’s can’t blame us for a natural problem.
Ace Bennett: But you just told us to take them out on national television, they’ll know you told us and cut it that way.
Yukio Blaze: Oh no, that’s you two’s problem to solve and I know for that match you two will work hard to solve it. Beyond that I don’t want to know anything about it but if Tabitha wants to keep her job and you want to finish off things with Braden then you’ll find a way, together and then working together means you won’t go around smashing up more of our equipment.
Tabitha nad Bennett face each other in an intense stand off, until Tabitha sticks out her tongue, nods and walks out of the office.
Yukio Blaze: I guess she agrees, you?
Ace Bennett: Ok………. But when I beat Braden I want a title shot, International, time to move on from the National ranks.
Yukio Blaze:Well we’ll talk about it at least.
Bennett turns to walk out of the room pausing in the door way to speak before leaving.
Ace Bennett:…….you know this is like a top secret mission…….. I always knew I’d make a good secret agent.
Bennett walks out of the room as the shows focus returns to ringside..
An electronic yet tribal percussion line suddenly shakes the sound system, the entrance of "Unorthodox Manifesto". This repeats over several times, the thunderous crash of the music jolting everyone in their seats. Then, at what looks to be the point of sudden and harsh impact, a distortional descent tears through the line, flowing directly into the song itself. Calvin Lee follows and makes his way on to the entrance stage. He wastes no time getting into the ring, hearing a shower of boos from the crowd.
He gets into the ring and a mic is handed to him. The music fades away as Calvin looks around the arena. Everyone in the arena is thinking the exact same thing.
Calvin Lee: I bet you all are thinking the exact same thing right now aren’t you? You’re all wondering. Curious. You want to know ... why.
The crowd lets out another shower of boos.
Calvin Lee: Why did Calvin Lee do it? What brought this upon him? His idol. His role model. His creator. If it wasn’t for Alex Sean, Calvin Lee would not even be here. And you know what, I wouldn’t deny that one bit. You all probably think I’m mad at Alex. But I’m not. I have nothing against Alex. He’s a great wrestler. Former Champion. Fall of Famer. And yes, my trainer. It had to be Alex Sean. Who else could it be?
The crowd quiets down a little to hear what Calvin has to say.
Calvin Lee: For you see, to come back and make an impact. One thing had to happen. Okay, two things. One thing is to get back at trace demon. You want to run to where I became the wrestler I am today and try to take me out? I’ll admit that you got me better that day. But did you really think I would let you get away with that? So first things first, you need to be taught a lesson..
The crowd starts to make a bit of noise.
Calvin Lee: The other thing was to prove to everyone that I mean business. I’ve made quite a few returns to wrestling. I don’t think anyone of those people took me serious. So if I was going to make a return, I would have to show people I meant it. And what better way to show that then to take on, and beat, the one person out there who probably trusts me more than anyone else would trust me. Take on Alex Sean. And beat Alex Sean. It’s been so long Al. Do you remember our last battle? And who came out on top? I believe I know who won that battle. And I promise you Al, we will face again. And when we do, I will again, come out on top as I did the first time. And when I’m finished with you Alex, I will get the respect I deserve. I wouldn't really take it personally Al. It’s strictly business and you of all people should know how that is. I wish you the best of luck Al. You’re truly going to need it when you come up against me.
”Unorthodox Manifesto” resonates throughout the arena, playing Lee to the back as we fade into commercial.
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Post by bad guy™ on Apr 7, 2011 23:25:51 GMT -5
And we're back, with a match!
This was a great match, it truly was. Hutton Brown was determined to not allow himself to get into yet ANOTHER draw and Jackal was looking to take out some pent up frustrations on Hutton Brown. Throughout most of the match, Hutton was attempting holds and grapples while Chris Jackal just wanted a slug fest. Both men hung in there though. Using his experience and cooler head to his advantage though, Hutton Brown tricked Jackal into throwing a poorly aimed punch and got him down to level and dropped him with the Blacklight for the win.
Chris Jackal, the man of few words calls for a microphone. He wastes no time in speaking, his tone is that of someone who is incredibly irritated.
Chris Jackal: Well, I know I haven't said much in my short time being here, but there's something I need to get off of my chest.
Jackal paces around the ring before speaking again.
Chris Jackal: You see, there is a punk sitting back there that goes by the name, AJ King. Now, well, he has some sort of a weird obsession with me. Like an ex-girlfriend that can't get over me breaking up with her. And well, it's a hell of a lot worse. You see, AJ King is trying to sabotage me accomplishing my dream of winning the National Championship.
Jackal pauses for a moment before talking again.
Chris Jackal: And you know what? It’s about time AJ King comes out here and faces me like a man! It's time that he gets the ass beating that he oh so deserves! And I swear to god, Ace, you better start taking me seriously, or I'll make sure you and AJ get beds right next to each other in the hospital so you two can try and figure out why you tried to f*ck with me.
Crowd cheers for Jackal as he lets out a little smirk before looking down at his ankle.
Chris Jackal: Now, I bet you two think you can step right over me because of my ankle. Well guess what, it's something called mind over matter. And it's one of my favorite things in the world, because that will allow me to shove this foot up both of their asses! Now, enough chit chat, AJ King, get your ass down here, NOW!
"I Am Not a Human Being" plays over the arena as Jackal awaits AJ King to arrive, after a minute, AJ King does not show up.
Chris Jackal: Come on, AJ, grow some balls and get your ass down here!
The crowd cheers, but quickly they turn to boos as AJ King slides into the ring from behind with a chair and hits Jackal right in the back! King then repeatedly smacks Jackal in the back with it until Jackal can hardly even move! King then smirks before just stepping on Jackal's ankle! Jackal then starts crawling; trying to get out of the ring, but King pulls him in the center and hits him with the chair one more time! It seems like he's done, but all of a sudden he wraps the chair around Jackal's ankle! The crowd boos as King goes to the outside and throws another chair into the ring! King slides back into the ring before grabbing the chair and smashing Jackal's ankle, which is still wrapped in the other chair! Jackal's ankle must be shattered! Security, staff, and Jackal's good friend Dan Foley rush out to help Jackal to the back and escort King out of the ring.
We fade into King Kraig’s office, the President & CEO of the WFWF sitting behind his desk with Jason Jadoa standing to his side, arms crossed with a blank expression on his face. Lying on the couch on the perpendicular corner and playing with his cell phone is Calvin Lee, and sitting in the sole chair in front of Kraig’s desk is the Heavyweight and co-Tag Team Champion, EBR. [/color] King Kraig: So we all heard DGX earlier. I think it’s in our best interests to go through with it. All agree? Silence.[/color] King Kraig: Good. Productive meeting. EBR: If DGX wants the Tag Title back he can have it. I never really wanted it that badly ... and I won’t be teaming with him anymore ... irreconcilable differences and so forth ... King Kraig: It’s not about that, EBR. It’s about it belonging to its rightful owners. EBR: In all fairness Alex Sean actually won it and I was just the replacement partner. He feels himself being stared at by Jadoa.[/color] EBR: What? I said “in all fairness”. King Kraig: The rightful owners are us, EBR. Why should DGX and Alex Sean be given any additional perks when they have done nothing to deserve it? Frankly DGX is lucky I don’t just strip him of his title and be done with it. He’s the one who has the issue in the first place. But, you know ... I’m many things. One of which is fair. There is a collective boo from the crowd watching on the tron. They keep up with WFWF programming. Or just racists. Possibly both?[/color] King Kraig: If DGX wants to be put in his place that badly then why should I get in the way? As far as I see it, he wants that match he gets that match. So the question is now, EBR, who would you like your partner to be? EBR: I can pick anyone? King Kraig: Yes. Turning to his right[/color] Jason Jadoa ... looking towards the couch[/color] or Calvin Lee. Briefly looking up from his phone, Calvin nods at the mention of his name. And promptly goes back to playing with his phone.[/color] EBR: ... Those are the only options? He feels himself being stared at by Jadoa.[/color] EBR: ... No offense. King Kraig: Keeping it in house, EBR. In two weeks time the Tag Team Championships will officially be in the possession of Kraig Korps. EBR: Don’t ... call yourself that ... I guess I’ll go with Jaoda ... He feels himself being stared at by Jadoa.[/color] EBR: Seriously dude, it’s the silence that makes this so uncomfortable. But you know, I gotta be up front here; I don’t see the logic in it being cool to face DGX for the Tag Titles yet you won’t just book me against him straight up. Not a whole lot of consistency from where I sit. King Kraig: The Heavyweight Championship is a prestigious belt ... or was until Alex Sean held it. We’re doing everything in our power to bring it back to the level it once was. To do that you’ll defend only against the most respected and formidable challengers there are. That is why your first title defense will be against none other than Calvin Lee. EBR: You’re serious? Calvin Lee: I’m right here, bro. EBR: My first title defense will be against a guy who wasn’t even here two weeks ago? King Kraig: He’s a good Samaritan. He should be rewarded for that. EBR: Wow. Calvin Lee: Literally, I am in the room. King Kraig: Looking up and enamoured[/color] It’ll be a match for the ages! Calvin Lee: Word. EBR: Right. I think we’re done here. The Heavyweight Champion rises from his chair and promptly leaves the room.[/color] Calvin Lee: He seemed mad. King Kraig: He’ll get over it. He always does. With that, we fade back to ringside.[/color] Matthew Werner: You’ve got to be kidding me. EBR vs. Calvin Lee is the next title match? Matt Steel: You gotta give Calvin Lee dap for getting a title match that quickly. It takes some wrestlers years to get one. Talk about productivity! Matthew Werner: Does the winner face Jason Jadoa? Yeah, they’re keeping the Heavyweight Championship in house too ... ridiculous … The opening strings of "Awake and Alive" by Skillet fill the arena, causing a few fans to jump to their feet, and the others to turn toward the stage. As the guitar start pumping, Johnny Knight moves through the curtain, stopping at the top of the ramp to look out across the crowd. He smiles, walking down the ramp, slapping hands with fans on each side. Reaching the ring, he grabs the middle rope, pulling himself onto the apron. He ducks down, stepping into the ring. He walks to the corner, stepping onto the middle rope. Looking out with a smile, he raises one arm. He steps down, nodding in appreciation to the crowd. He turns to the stage, waiting for his opponent. He rolls back out of the ring and starts throwing chairs into the ring, as well as a hoody that was under the ring.[/color] Matt Steel: Why was there a hoody under the ring? Matthew Werner: Why did he throw it INTO the ring? Matt Steel: The enigmas of the WFWF. The opening chords of ‘Destabilise’ hits the speakers as the lighting in the arena becomes a shade of crimson. As the bass hits Trace Demon walks out onto the stage as the crowd pop loudly. Trace walks out onto the ramp before holding his arm, fingers pointed like a gun. He throws his hands up, mouthing “Boom” as a huge wall of flame shoots up from the stage. Trace slowly makes his way to the ring, jumping onto the apron and entering between the top and middle rope. He ascends the turnbuckle and points at the crowd, grinning, before jumping down and stopping in the centre of the ring.[/color] Matt Steel: What an over done entrance. Matthew Werner: Indeed. He used up the budget for both wrestlers entrances. Johnny Knight sabotages Trace with a chair shot. Trace backs off a bit, but doesn’t bother to put his hands up and catches a second chair shot. Then a third and he’s finally taken down.[/color] Matt Steel: More dead brain cells than Chris Benoit on a hot summer’s weekend. Matthew Werner: Moving along.. Matt Steel: The dogs are in the enclosed pool area. Trace Demon is already split wide open in this no disqualifications match. Johnny Knight throws the dented chair down and goes to work on the leg of Trace, but Trace leans up and jabs him right in the throat with a thumb. Knight backs away from Trace. Trace walks up and grabs Knight in a Cravate. Trapped in the Cravate in the center of the ring, Knight struggles to get out.[/color] Matt Steel: A no DQ match and we get a cravate.. Matthew Werner: I know, right? Leg sweep from Knight takes Demon to the mat and successfully breaks the cravate. Knight goes to the hoody in the corner, throwing it over his head. He struggles to put his arms through the sleeves. He reaches into the front pocket and produces two items, a small yellow bottle, which he drops to the mat, and a small packet.[/color] Matthew Werner: He’s got the skewers! Knight does indeed have the skewers. He pulls the top off the box, spilling wooden shish kabob skewers everywhere, but manages to maintain about ten. He grabs Trace Demon by the head. He’s trying to jab the skewers into the skull of Demon, but a boot to the mid section stops the momentum. Demon takes the skewers from Knight, and proceeds to jam them right into the scalp of Johnny Knight.[/color] Matt Steel: Sweet Jebus! Matthew Werner: Well that back fired.. Demon goes to the corner and grabs a steel chair. While he does so, Knight grabs the bottle, and proceeds to soak the back of the hoody with whatever fluid is in the bottle.[/color] Matthew Werner: You smell that? Matt Steel: OOOH THAT SMELL, can’t you smell that smell? Matthew Werner: That smell is lighter fluid, and he’s spraying it on himself.. Knight turns around, saturated in the fluid, and walks right into a chair shot, driving the spikes right into his skull. BUT IT DOESN’T PHASE KNIGHT! He has a case of fighting spirit, roars, and gives Trace Demon a lariat.[/color] Matt Steel: What?! Matthew Werner: He just no sold the skewers and chair gimmick!? Knight goes to the top rope. He pauses for a moment, then flicks a lighter. He touches the lighter to his back, then dives off the top rope, delivering a flaming senton bomb on Trace Demon!![/color] Matthew Werner: That is insane!! Matt Steel: Something not right about this guy. He just lit himself on fire! Matthew Werner: That’s one way to get Phillip Schneider’s attention.. Knight scrambles to get the hoody off, throwing it to the ringside area where it’s quickly extinguished. Knight makes a cover on Demon.[/color] ... 1[/color] ... ... 2[/color] ... ... 3[/color] ... Johnny Knight, the victor, stands over the defeated Trace Demon triumphantly as we cut to commercial. Before we do cut to commercial...this match has won match of the night.
Anyways, back to business...please take note of how your brain right now...it's important because this...this is your brain normally.[/center]
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Post by bad guy™ on Apr 7, 2011 23:27:17 GMT -5
...and how your brain feels now...this is your brain on drugs. Just say no. Just say no...
A match featuring two men who put on two of the top performances from last week went head to head here. Both men being on a roll as of late, this was a great match. The men who tagged a couple of shows back wanted to get a piece of each other after Ahriman ignored an attack on Bennett from Tabitha Owens after the match. While putting on an impressive performance, very similar to that of last week, Ahriman was not able to put the National Champion away and was soon felled by a devastating Syracuse Drop from the red hot Bennett.
We head backstage to the WFWF interview area, where Stacy Grey is there, alongside with Yukio Blaze.
Stacy Grey: I'm here with Yukio Blaze, who is still obviously recovering from Thunder's attack two weeks ago.
Yukio Blaze: That is correct, Stacy. Luckily my neck has healed now, at least.
Stacy Grey: I have to ask you what your future plans are for--
Yukio Blaze: My plans remain the same, Stacy. Despite my horrible injuries, I am the man that will bring this company to a higher level. No one has the mind for running a wrestling company like I do.
Stacy Grey: Well, some would debate that, but that's beside the point. What I was trying to ask was what your future plans are for Thunder. You did mention last week that you would find a way to get back at him for his attack.
Yukio Blaze: I did say that, and I'm sticking to my word. My plans for Thunder are now completely set and I can't wait to let the world know about it.
Stacy Grey: Well, what are those plans?
Yukio Blaze: I know you're just trying to do your job, but this is not the right way present such a major announcement. Next week the world will hear what I have in store for Thunder, and he's going to be here in person for it. He's going to be back in that ring one more time to hear what my master plan is. He will get his. I guarantee that.
Blaze exits.
Stacy Grey: There you have it. Next week, a major announcement regarding Thunder, and the man himself will be back here for it.
The lights go out. Lots of fire begins to form on the screen for the entrance. Explosion hits the air and the ramp catches fire and forms a square. A man begins to rise up there and it's ZMaster with Step Up playing. The crowd begins to cheer and then starts walking down the ramp with a serious look. He looks at the cheering crowd and then goes to the ring. He enters the ring and raises his arms in the air forming an x and drops them down violently and causes an explosion on all 4 corners of the ring.
The lights in the arena dim, The introduction of "Last Resort" by Papa Roach plays, but only leads into “Mama Said Knock You Out” by Matt Humpreys, which blares over the P/A system. The lights immediately come back up and begin to flash in the entrance way, Percy Jackson making his way through the curtain followed shortly behind by Phillip Schneider. Schneider makes his way to the ring, carrying with him a thick metal chain. He climbs to the apron and peels off his jacket, setting it in the corner before climbing into the ring. Schneider stretches his hands and wrists a bit as he waits for the referee to check him for foreign objects.
Referee hooks one end of the chain to Schneider’s wrist by a thick leather restraint at the end of the chain, then slowly pulls the chain to the other side of the ring. He takes ZMaster’s hand in his, then puts a leather restraint on ZMaster’s wrist the same way he did Schneider’s. [/color] Matt Steel: Usually when I watch people getting chained up with leather restraints, it’s women.. Matthew Werner: And like those sex types that you watch so frequently, it’s about to get really bloody.. ZMaster pulls the chain tight on his end, the chain hanging in the air tight. Referee calls for the bell to start the match. ZMaster uses his significant height and weight advantage to pull at the chain, pulling several of the links of the chain to him. Schneider swings the chain like a jump rope and smacks ZMaster on the wrist with it.[/color] Matt Steel: That’s different. Matthew Werner: As a father of two girls, I have to assume that’s not the first time Schneider has swung a jump rope. Matt Steel: I bet his daughters don’t jump rope on a chain.. Then again, they are HIS daughters.. ZMaster grasps at his wrist. Schneider runs in for the assault, showering ZMaster in stiff wild punches. ZMaster grabs some chain and whips Schneider right in the stomach with it. Schneider backs away. ZMaster grabs full slack of the chain and swings it high over head, whipping Schneider right across the back with it.[/color] Matt Steel: That is a thick ass chain. You can see how thick the links are.. Matthew Werner: It’s a thick linked logging chain. Look at Roddy Piper. If that chain hits an ear.. It’s going to do permanent damage. ZMaster on the offensive on Schneider, but he foolishly steps into a Willie E Coyote like loop trap and Schneider easily takes the big man off his feet with one jerk. Schneider mounts The Master and begins a ground and pound offense, ignoring the chain even though it is accidentally whipping Master in the chest, face, and top of the head on every strike.[/color] Matthew Werner: I find it really interesting that Schneider has barely used the chain in this match. Matt Steel: Really? I don’t. Matthew Werner: Why? Matt Steel: Because he’s mentioned like 20 times since the PPV that he doesn’t want to use weapons any more? King Kraig is a dick for booking him in this type of match. ZMaster throws Schneider off. Schneider gets to his feet. Master rushes at him, going for a spear, but catches a big Schneider knee right to the face. ZMaster is stunned. Schneider goes to the corner and grabs his jacket. He reaches into the pocket, but comes back empty handed.[/color] Matt Steel: Usually when he goes to the jacket, he comes back with skewers. Matthew Werner: The skewers are clearly missing this week, and we can only assume where they are, or were.. Matt Steel: Are you accusing..? Matthew Werner: I’m not accusing of anything. Johnny Knight had skewers. He doesn’t usually have skewers. Schneider’s skewers are missing. Do the math. ZMaster, having recovered from the knee, comes after Schneider with the slack of the chain. Schneider, thinking fast, throws the skewer-less hoody in ZMaster’s face and proceeds to pummel him with punches, hockey style. Master is able to get the hoody off of his face quickly and slugs Schneider with the chain. Predictably, Schneider goes to the ground in a heap.[/color] Matthew Werner: You can talk about worked wrestling matches all you want, but that’s a thick metal chain and a giant of a man swinging it. Matt Steel: Schneider’s going to be so intellectually- disabled after that punch he’s going to mistake his ex wife for his daughter and try to rape her this time. Matthew Werner: EASY MAN, WAY over the line there.. Schneider gets to his feet, albeit woozy. He’s got blood running down his forehead and a considerable goose egg from the chain shot. ZMaster with a clothesline attempt, Schneider ducks it. Schneider pulls all the slack of the chain to him and locks ZMaster in a really goofy variant of the chicken wing. Schneider walks to the front of ZMaster, pulling at the chicken wing as he does so, and wrapping the chain around ZMaster’s neck.[/color] Matthew Werner: Now this is an interesting hold if nothing else. He’s got ZMaster’s arm chicken winged, with the chain and leather wrist restaint being what’s holding the chicken wing in place. Then, to hold that, he’s got the chain wrapped around ZMaster’s neck, so to get any slack in the chain, ZMaster basically has to strangle himself. Matt Steel: Saw 8: Coming soon. With ZMaster now a one armed man, Schneider goes to work with close combat. A few kicks to Master’s legs send the big man stumbling to the mat. Schneider yells to Percy Jackson, who throws him in a steel chair. Schneider doesn’t waffle Master with the chair as expected, but instead laces ZMaster’s feet through the back of the chair, the curved piece that stops you from falling out. Master, still chicken winged by the chain, can do nothing to fight off this attack. Schneider pulls the chair up, effectively Boston Crabbing ZMaster, but he‘s not done. He puts the bottom bar of the chair, the brace on the bottom, over ZMaster‘s head and across his neck. ZMaster is now either Boston Crabbing himself if he chooses not to be choked, or choking himself to relieve the Boston Crab, in addition to the chain chicken wing.[/color] Matthew Werner: You going to try to call this move? Cause I‘m not.. Matt Steel: ZMaster is tied up seven ways from Sunday here, Matthew. His arm is tied to his neck, his foot Boston Crabbed to his neck with a chair. And Schneider is just standing back and admiring his handy work. Schneider, standing as far as the slack in the chain allows him to, instructs the referee to ask ZMaster if he submits.[/color] Matthew Werner: If ZMaster does submit here, it may be the first submission in wrestling history where the attacker isn‘t touching the attackee. Matt Steel: Who even thinks of tying an opponent up like this? I‘ve seen some kinky bondage porn, but this is even out of my realm of imagination.. ZMaster does not give up, so Schneider decides to make the hold even more complex, rolling ZMaster from his stomach to his back, which puts the chair flat on the mat and ZMaster standing on his head, still locked in both submissions. He starts to gag from the two chokers.[/color] Matt Steel: Is he being choked by the chain or the chair? Matthew Werner: Does it matter? Matt Steel: Not really. I was just curious. Don‘t bite my head off, grumpy ass. Matthew Werner: I am THIS CLOSE to quitting, man. We seen a wrestling chicken nugget team with a wrestling milk shake earlier tonight, and now we‘re seeing your sickest bondage fantasies carried out. Matt Steel: Nah, my bondage fantasy would be that hot little thing Samantha all tied up like this. Matthew Werner: …….dude, she‘s like 12.. Schneider gathers up the links of the chain in his hand and whips them down, striking ZMaster right in the ribs with them with a whipping motion. ZMaster gags and gasps for air. Schneider instructs the referee to ask for a submission. Master, with no air, declines, so Schneider smacks him in the ribs with the chain again.[/color] Matthew Werner: I don’t understand the logic of not submitting here. You’re tied up with three of your four limbs, your fourth in no position to unhook the ties, two restraints across your neck, and a madman is standing over you beating you in the ribs with a chain. Matt Steel: I’ve seen men pay good money for this exact sort of thing, except it was a hot chick in leather doing the beating. Schneider demands another submission request. Referee does as he’s asked, but ZMaster declines the submission again. Schneider whips the chain down again, this time targeting the bent knee of ZMaster. Unfortunately, he misses the knee and whacks the chair, allowing ZMaster to free his legs. He gets to his feet, his arm still tied to his neck. Schneider grabs the chair and wraps it around ZMaster’s skull with a VICIOUS chair shot.[/color] Matt Steel: Should’ve stayed down, man. He’s beating you like his red headed step child. Matthew Werner: ZMaster couldn’t even get his hands up to protect himself on that, considering one arm is still tied to his neck.. Master falls to his knees. Schneider winds up the chair again and blasts ZMaster right in the face with a golf style swing. The chain BREAKS on this swing, as does the chair, a big piece of the back flying into the crowd.[/color] Matt Steel: Well hell.. The chain’s broken. Now what? Matthew Werner: I have to assume he hit a weak spot of the links, and with enough force to just split the chain in half.. Schneider holds the mangled chair in his hands as ZMaster untangles his arm from his neck. Master has blood trickling from underneath his mask thickly. Schneider stares him down with a deranged look on his face, then swings the chair with full force, wrapping the metal around ZMaster’s skull perfectly. ZMaster goes DOWN like a tree in the woods. Schneider pushes ZMaster’s legs apart with his foot. He gathers the links of the chain on his end of the broken chain in his hand. Schneider bounces off the ropes, then drops a Million Dollar Man like fist drop right to the testicles of ZMaster.[/color] Matt Steel: Well, at least one of the retards in here won’t be breeding. Maybe Schneider will be a sport and let ZMaster do the same to him so we can prevent more little demon spawns from him running around. Matthew Werner: Do you have some sort of a death wish? Matt Steel: Freedom of the press. It’s in the constitution. As a documentary maker, you should know this. Schneider, satisfied with his damage, goes for a cover on ZMaster. ZMaster is still knocked out cold from the chair shot, and Schneider gets an easy three.[/color] ... 1[/color] ... ... 2[/color] ... ... 3[/color] ... See? Phillip Schneider, content with winning, leaves the ring.[/color] The rhythmic opening drum beats of Kanye West’s “Amazing” hit, drawing a pop from the crowd as DGX saunters out from the back once again. He temporarily looks around at the supportive crowd, taking in the cheers, before power walking to the ring cause that’s how he rolls.[/color] Matthew Werner: And it would appear DGX is here for that answer to his challenge earlier tonight. Matt Steel: Which is cool I s’pose, though it is worth nothing it’s already been confirmed and thus this is wildly unnecessary. DGX bounds up the stairs and steps into the ring, walking towards the ropes as he’s handed a microphone by Keri Thames. He waits for the crowd to quite down, which they do because they like him and don’t want to keep him waiting. That’s one of the benefits to being well liked by thousands of people in a room.[/color] DGX: While I’m sure all of you already saw it, I’m pleased to see just how well-received and receptive the “power” wink, he’s so charming[/color] of the WFWF were towards my idea. But frankly, I couldn’t help but notice EBR’s perpetual mentions of wanting me one-on-one. Naturally, I thought about it and just figured that you know what? If he needs that bone thrown to him I can do that. Looking at the camera[/color] So not to waste any time, E, but if you want me that badly ... I’m here. The crowd pops. Waaaaaar![/color] Matthew Werner: Yeah! DGX remains in the ring, lightly stretching as he awaits the arrival of EBR.[/color] Matthew Werner: Things could be heating up right here! With the crowd buzzing in anticipation, their joy is short lived as the familiar sound of “The World Is Yours” by Nas begins to play from the loud speakers. DGX begins to chuckle as King Kraig emerges from the back, a microphone in his hand with Jason Jadoa and Calvin Lee trailing him. They walk towards the ring as Kraig motions for the music to be cut, which it is. That’s power.[/color] King Kraig: That’s quite enough, DGenerateX. At last I checked you don’t make the rules around here, much less the matches. Ascending the ring steps and through the ropes[/color] You got what you wanted earlier this night. There’s really no need for you to attempt to take over this show, establishing propositions that frankly won’t happen and making these fine fans more rowdy then they need to be. DGX: Not for nothing, but I called for E ... not you. King Kraig: That may be correct but someone needs to put an end to your attempts at anarchy. I will not fall for this. I know exactly what you’re up to, DGenerateX. DGX: That’s too bad because if Indiana Jones V showed us anything, it's that EBR didn't. He looks at the crowd with a smirk on his face, eliciting a cheer from the crowd at EBR’s expense. What a showman that DGX is.[/color] King Kraig: There’s no need to take shots at our Heavyweight Champion. You made your decisions and now you get to live with them. DGX: So are you just his new mouth piece or what? Are these opinions coming directly from EBR or you know ... how is this all working? King Kraig: Who am I, DGenerateX? I’m the boss. The crowd boos. Boo that man.[/color] King Kraig: And while it’s really none of your business, our Heavyweight Champion isn’t out here because he has bigger concerns then that of addressing the demands of a renegade. EBR was courteous enough to agree to defend his half of the Tag Team Title, his half which he rightfully owns just as much as you nonetheless and as such as been given the rest of the night off to prepare for said match. The crowd boos again. Disappointing.[/color] King Kraig: Smiling smugly[/color] That match was what you wanted, wasn’t it? DGX: You know ... in the end it’s really just too bad. King Kraig: I can cancel the match. DGX: Nah, not that. That’s cool. Just that I’ve known EBR for, I dunno ... a little under ten years now, and I gotta say, I never knew he was this much of a bitch. Again, pop at his expense.[/color] King Kraig: Again, I know what you’re trying to do, DGenerateX. DGX: I knew he had his quirks and issues but I never thought it’d get to the point that he’d need a puppet master to tell him what he can or can’t do. Then again, I suppose if it took me eight months to get the balls to do something that still utterly failed and fell right into someone else’s hand I’d be a little apprehensive to pull any future triggers. I wouldn’t know from experience but I’m sure it’s rough. King Kraig: Please, EBR is far too disciplined to let his admirable fighting spirit get in the way of common sense. It’s that delicate balance which makes him the successful Heavyweight Champion he is today. DGX: Ignoring Kraig[/color] Though, for what it’s worth he was the one who tried to turn on me. Everything considered, you wouldn’t think he’d be the one acting scared. But if you really feel that you need to protect E, that’s cool too. King Kraig: You can say whatever you want; we’re not going to fall for this. DGX: It really is too bad. I came out here psyching myself up and anticipating this epic clash that EBR makes it seem like it would be. Though historically what EBR says doesn’t always go down the way he expects it too. See; that time he tried to turn on me. Kraig looks back at Calvin Lee and Jason Jadoa, both who nod.[/color] King Kraig: You’re starting to test my patience, DGenerateX. It’s all too evident you didn’t get the message from last week ... DGX: Damn man, EBR is almost as disappointing as the Miami Dolphins in the past ten years - That apparently being the straw that breaks the camel’s break, “Power” by Kanye West suddenly hits the loud speakers. DGX throws up his arms in faux shock while Kraig, Jadoa, and Lee all turn towards the entrance way. In a rush, the official EBR break dancers emerge from the back, but before they can begin any routine EBR quickly appears, literally pushing them out of the way as he descends down the ramp and towards the ring.[/color] Matthew Werner: EBR’s coming for DGX! After snapping his fingers Kraig points Lee and Jadoa towards EBR. They get between him and the ring, essentially cutting him off and forming a wall. A wall of Calvin Lee and Jason Jadoa.[/color] King Kraig: Cut that music! Cut that music! EBR, return to the back. We discussed this! This isn’t happening! Turning to DGX[/color] Look what you did! You know what, that’s it! We’re ending the show right here! Everybody, please direct yourselves to the nearest exits. Thank you. From the outside EBR shouts at Kraig, quite evidently voicing his displeasure. Kraig turns towards EBR, telling him to return to the back. Meanwhile, DGX remains smiling the entire time.[/color] DGX: Hmm ... gotta say, I didn’t come out here just to talk shop. With that, DGX drops the microphone and proceeds to kick King Kraig in the face with the Breakdown![/color] Matthew Werner: Oh! Kraig drops to the mat to a huge pop from the crowd. Quickly, Calvin Lee slides into the ring as DGX smirks and shrugs, rolling under the bottom rope and jumping over the guardrail into the crowd. After a brief contemplation, Calvin Lee opts to try and help Kraig up to his feet, being joined by Jason Jadoa who has entered the ring at this point.[/color] Matthew Werner: DGX just hit the President & CEO of the WFWF with the Breakdown! Matt Steel: This isn’t going to end well for anybody. Matthew Werner: I hope he realizes what he just did. DGX begins to make his way up the crowd, gleaming in arrogance as he still faces towards the ring side area, and specifically, EBR.[/color] Matt Steel: He’s DGX. Of course he does. EBR eyes DGX down the entire time, visibly fuming as he dwells on another week of being essentially one-upped by DGX. That’s becoming an alarmingly recurring trend at this point. Meanwhile, back in the ring Calvin Lee and Jason Jadoa continue their attempts to bring Kraig back to his feet. The WFWF logo flashes across the bottom of the screen as Kraig finally makes it onto his feet with the aid ... simply to stumble back down as we fade out and the show ends.[/color][/center]
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Post by bad guy™ on Apr 7, 2011 23:32:54 GMT -5
So...yeah, here are the results. As always, I have to give much thanks to Chicken Nugget, E, Ace, Ferrari, Thunder, Schneider, Jackal and anyone else who might have collaborated on anything in here that I'm not aware of a huge thank you.
And just one final little tidbit here, E and I talked it over and we've decided that the Match of the Night award that was originally just a side thing for Ahriman vs. Brown last show will actually now be a mainstay. So...yeah. Enjoy.
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Post by kurtangleisgod on Apr 7, 2011 23:34:50 GMT -5
I'm not one to harp on not winning, because I don't really care, but to come back, throw a pretty good RP, and I literally lose in a three sentence throwaway without anything? Not even a mention of Tyme at ringside like in the preview? Just kinda feels like my effort was completely pointless
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Post by Swarm on Apr 7, 2011 23:47:55 GMT -5
I'm not one to harp on not winning, because I don't really care, but to come back, throw a pretty good RP, and I literally lose in a three sentence throwaway without anything? Not even a mention of Tyme at ringside like in the preview? Just kinda feels like my effort was completely pointless Shots fired.
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Post by bad guy™ on Apr 7, 2011 23:49:14 GMT -5
I'm not one to harp on not winning, because I don't really care, but to come back, throw a pretty good RP, and I literally lose in a three sentence throwaway without anything? Not even a mention of Tyme at ringside like in the preview? Just kinda feels like my effort was completely pointless I edited the Tyme thing in, was my bad on that. But since you've been gone, we switched over to match summaries which are...at most, 6 or so sentences long. If someone wants to write a full match, they can, but if it's myself, E or someone we ask to help us...if we're writing it...it's a summary. If we had to write a full match for every match...we wouldn't have a show up for about a week and a half to two weeks after deadline...ya know?
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Post by kurtangleisgod on Apr 7, 2011 23:57:04 GMT -5
I can understand the match writing thing, I was just personally hoping Tyme would cost me the match or something, as just coming in and losing clean kinda kills the desire to write. I have no idea what I can write about in another RP now. I can't say anything, i try to say im going to win, or im better, anytihing, it can just be said i dropped the ball in my return. if i can think of something, ill write it, but i cant even guarantee an RP for the next show, i wrote everything i had to write into this weeks
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Post by bad guy™ on Apr 8, 2011 0:02:03 GMT -5
And also, I'm not one to harp on on-show promo participation if it's not something that's promised to be to me but (and I know y'all didn't promise me anything) even as owner...there's not much I can do to help build other peoples feuds. I can do little things like have them at ringside...but I have no clue what direction y'all want to take your angle so in order for there to be more than a few sentences...I need a promo.i love helping people with promos and I love writing promos but if it's not my feud...even as owner it's not really my place to write a promo as you or Tyme or anyone else if I personally am not an involved party and have no clue what direction you want to take your feud in. You know?
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Post by bad guy™ on Apr 8, 2011 0:03:57 GMT -5
I can understand the match writing thing, I was just personally hoping Tyme would cost me the match or something, as just coming in and losing clean kinda kills the desire to write. I have no idea what I can write about in another RP now. I can't say anything, i try to say im going to win, or im better, anytihing, it can just be said i dropped the ball in my return. if i can think of something, ill write it, but i cant even guarantee an RP for the next show, i wrote everything i had to write into this weeks You basically just confirmed my post I just made. I had no clue what you wanted...you have to tell me these things, you know?
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Post by kurtangleisgod on Apr 8, 2011 0:12:21 GMT -5
I tihnk a large part of it your choice, and decision. Sure take input from people, but build some feuds yourself as well, act like a booker.
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Post by bad guy™ on Apr 8, 2011 0:21:12 GMT -5
I tihnk a large part of it your choice, and decision. Sure take input from people, but build some feuds yourself as well, act like a booker. And do something that could potentially really mess up your feud? I could have written that Tyme cost you the match...I could have written that in, but what would have happened if you didn't want that? I'd get chewed out by you for messing your feud up. See how it's a no win for me? I do nothing, you don't like it. I take it into my own hands and run the risk of ing your feud up or doing something you don't approve of because I have no clue what your plans are? See the problem here? I think E'd agree with me here. We can't read minds here people. If there's something in particular you want on the show...TELL US. If you don't want to do it, at least tell us what you'd like and we'll write it. No, Stone. I'm not just talking about you here. We're having this issue with a few people and while I hate playing the bad guy...I have to put my foot down on this. You all NEED to tell us what you want for the shows, one way or the other. Again...we don't read minds, but we don't want to peoples feuds up. EDIT: And as for creative...I love talking feuds with people. I have many general ideas in my head that could...with the right people, turn out pretty good. But again...I need to TALK to people about it. The only information I've gotten about your feud at all is from Tyme, and that's been a few ideas of which I have no clue if you're going with or not.
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Post by kurtangleisgod on Apr 8, 2011 0:38:41 GMT -5
Any other fed I've been in has accepted user inpit, but when they get none, actually put storylines and stuff in themselve,s and if you don't like it, too bad, becauses theres no point in having matches just for the sake of having matches . I wouldn't be mad if you put in a storyline related event I didn't like, because I hadn't come to you about doing something different. But having nothing done, I've never been in a place like that, and not sure if it's truly for me in that case. I don't want to go over every aspect of my feud with you, because I want to actually be surprised by a few ofthe developments, if you know every single thing that's going to happen, or nothing will happen, there is absolutely no fun involved whatsoever
EDIT: So if Tyme has given you some idea,s which he hasn't sent me at all btw, and i haven't given you anything, run them otherwise there sno point in me being here
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Post by bad guy™ on Apr 8, 2011 0:55:47 GMT -5
See, any fed I've ever been in has been the opposite, because I've seen plenty of times in feds where the bookers/owners have come close to, if not actually quit because of how badly they've gotten chewed out so bad because they "took the creative direction" in their own hands because of there not being communication and the person not really caring for what the booker did.
I'm sorry that this was so disasterous to you...I actually am...but even if I take a little creative control...I still have to have SOME idea of what's going on. To expect ANYONE to write anything for a feud, even an owner, when they are COMPLETELY in the dark...it's really not right. I don't mind a bit of creative control, but I have to at least have a general idea of what your doing. We have to have a working give and take relationship. For us owners to expect complete disclosure and layouts for everything is unreasonable...I'll agree. But for people to expect us to do everything completely, especially when we are COMPLETELY in the dark...that doesn't work either. Like I said, give and take. Middle ground. You know?
EDIT: And I meant to put the few ideas in quotes, because that's exactly what he said. I meant he SAID that he had a few ideas, I'm not aware of any of the ideas though.
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Post by B-Radimus Prime on Apr 8, 2011 1:47:11 GMT -5
MWAHAHAHAHA!
Tabitha's reign of terror begins again!!!!
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Post by Ace Bennett on Apr 8, 2011 5:41:57 GMT -5
Any other fed I've been in has accepted user inpit, but when they get none, actually put storylines and stuff in themselve,s and if you don't like it, too bad, becauses theres no point in having matches just for the sake of having matches . I wouldn't be mad if you put in a storyline related event I didn't like, because I hadn't come to you about doing something different. But having nothing done, I've never been in a place like that, and not sure if it's truly for me in that case. I don't want to go over every aspect of my feud with you, because I want to actually be surprised by a few ofthe developments, if you know every single thing that's going to happen, or nothing will happen, there is absolutely no fun involved whatsoeverEDIT: So if Tyme has given you some idea,s which he hasn't sent me at all btw, and i haven't given you anything, run them otherwise there sno point in me being here That part is what I completely disagree with. I know you go on the sims board all the time, and the point in doing the angles to me is to have everyone else read and enjoy them, not just for you to. I'm fully enjoying the angle between me and Tabitha, even though I know what is going on. Things like writing your own storylines keeps this place active, which is something I'm personally trying my best to do. I personally wrote that match write up, so I apologize for not knowing what you wanted, but as Shawn, I am not a mind reader. Hopefully will be reading results and other 2 RPs that I missed and replying today.
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Post by ZMaster on Apr 8, 2011 8:04:07 GMT -5
Good work on the results. I'm noticing something like this appearing in the results: ÂÂÂ. Is it just my computer or is anyone else seeing it as well?
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Post by bad guy™ on Apr 8, 2011 9:12:58 GMT -5
Good work on the results. I'm noticing something like this appearing in the results: ÂÂÂ. Is it just my computer or is anyone else seeing it as well? I only see it once, at the end of Cal's promo. I fee that a lot on my iPod when I post on there...maybe it's a Java issue on my end or something? I haven't a clue, honestly.
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Post by ZMaster on Apr 8, 2011 9:38:53 GMT -5
If there's no communication whatsoever when it comes to the angle, then it can't be done right.
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