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Post by Rock N' Roll God on Feb 6, 2021 13:07:34 GMT -6
World Tag Team Championship match vs. Team Resurrected (Daniel Dream & Poseidon) w/Lee Matthews vs. The UnKnown Fear(c) RP Limit: 2 (w/1000 word limit)
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Post by The Cult of Carnivore(DD/P/ID) on Feb 18, 2021 19:39:13 GMT -6
We come back to see Evan heading to the spare room as Lee Matthews, wearing a black shirt and pants, comes out and sees Poseidon entering the spaceship. Daniel looks at Poseidon by the spaceship before he starts entering the spaceship too as Lee talks to Evan.
Lee Matthews: That piece of shit. I tried to free him. I tried to show him that there was a world that mattered, and that he could exist in it. That I could cut the goddamn ties to his bullshit headspace and help him make it to where he wanted to be. I believed in that piece of shit and this is what he does? Is he so fucking broken, so miserable, that he can’t see I was trying to help!? He wants misery, it’s obvious. He can’t fucking live without it. He can’t breath unless it’s labored by his own fucking misery. He doesn’t just want it, he hunts for it. Digs for it. Dives into it whenever he fucking can as if there was no other way of being. And I believed in him.
Daniel Dream: You assumed. You didn’t ask. And when you told me that I shouldn’t leave my family, that they needed me. It was true. I had told myself the same thing. Truth of the matter, ashamed as I am to say it, I didn’t know what I wanted then. Not completely.
Lee Matthews: His career, his marriage, his friendships, etcetera. He’s done more to harm himself than Eric or I ever could. But not for long. I don’t know what I’m going to do to him. I know it won’t be pretty. I know it won’t be kind. I do know this, I’m done trying to save him. He’s made his choice, he’s chosen his side, and now it’s time for him to rot on it.
Poseidon grumbles about needing to get off this planet, he's tired of this shit. Daniel looks at Poseidon.
Daniel Dream: I'm not even going to ask...And go where?
Poseidon: I don’t know, something telling me to just go, I think you should come with me, something I should have done awhile ago. But, I know where it's going to lead me. Right where I should have been all along, if time allows.
Daniel Dream: You know what, doesn’t really sound like a bad idea now that I think about-hol up, FUCK THAT, nope, last time you had a bright idea, when you stumble into random things we went to the Sun. You almost got us killed, my skin ain’t been the same since, fuck you, nope, the answer is no, ask me five minutes from now, the answer is going to be no, why are you all getting me into trouble?
Poseidon: You always told me...that you would never succeed unless you DIE, I’d never forget that shit, it was a little...strange? But I appreciate the words.
Daniel Dream: Dumbass, it’s unless you TRY and I ain’t trynna die tonight, I've done both, I’m good.
Poseidon: You know, sorry you feel that way, my man, sorry not sorry because I see the tag team division got some of the baddest championships that we’ve ever seen in our life.
Poseidon shows a picture of the ECWF Tag Team Championships to Daniel Dream, Daniel takes the picture.
Poseidon: I'm glad I'm not the only one who sees it, but I guess you don’t want to go, so don’t worry about that, AH don’t worry about it.
Daniel Dream: That's all the encouragement I need, I’ll put fuel in the ship right now, get your ass, let’s go!
Poseidon chuckles.
Poseidon: I think you and I might just get along...I figured you’d say that, well, pack your shit, let’s take off, take off.
Daniel Dream: Poseidon, this match will be what cemented your place within this division and I truly can’t wait to rule with you. As for you, The Unknown Fear Leader, you aren’t anything I haven’t dealt with before. Despite you doing absolutely nothing to prove you deserve to be anywhere near me again, you decided to put your grubby little germ covered hands on Poseidon.
Poseidon: The Unknown Fear, we don't think about you but you involve yourselves in my matches and speak about me without provocation on camera. On behalf of the greatest faction pro wrestling has seen in the last two decades and possibly even ever we would like to cordially remind you all that you're FUCKED!
Daniel Dream: How DARE YOU PUT YOUR HANDS on the TRIOS CHAMPION?! That's what happens when you fuck with my family and get involved in my business. Run to ECWF management, get Eric Corbetti on your side if you want.
Poseidon: We ain't hard to find. Just ask every other group who has thought they were better than The Kingdom.
Daniel Dream: We plan to usher in a revolution of sorts. This is a new age for the tag team division. One run by none other than Team Resurrected. We have proven time and time again that we are the main stars, the most riveting performers, and the most iconic faction ECWF has ever seen.
Daniel Dream sees a billboard advertising ECWF with a picture of Carnivore on it, he grabs the controls to avoid the billboard but Poseidon grabs the controls back from Daniel, the two men struggle for the controls of the spaceship as they crash land near the ECWF Arena. Poseidon grumbles to himself about walking the shit covered streets of West Hollywood, California and how it’s cold.
Daniel Dream: ALL YOUR FAULT!!!
Daniel Dream and Poseidon finally arrive at the arena.
Daniel Dream: Alright, Poseidon, we finally get our moment to take over the World Tag Team Championships, I see Planet ECWF but I feel like an alien.
Poseidon: Can't relate, we are aliens. All of us outsiders in some way, to someone.
Daniel Dream and Poseidon walks up the steps to the ECWF arena for tonight.
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Post by Kevin Hunter on Feb 19, 2021 21:11:56 GMT -6
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ACCOLISHMENTS: World Tag Team Championship (1, current) | TAGS: @username |
"So Rock 'n' Roll God has decided to throw you another bone... he's decided to give his little boys; Team Resurrected a shot at the ECWF World Tag Team Championship... I wonder what you had to do for this shot? It's not gonna matter though, because you're gonna fail like you always do, boys. When we won the ECWF World Tag Team Championships we cured, but if you two somehow, shockingly won them here tonight... they'll go right back into the hands of a diseased team! But we're not gonna let that happen to these prestigious ECWF World Tag Team Championships, we will NOT let you motherfuckers put your infectious diseased hands on these titles."
One of the members holds up their custom made ECWF World Tag Team Championships to the camera, the crowd let out a roar of cheers as he lightly chuckled.
"I want you two motherfuckers to get a good look at this World Tag Team Championship, because this is as close as you're gonna get to it! I don't know what the two of you did to get this shot at our World Tag Team Championship, but it's gonna turn into your fucking nightmares! We know that Rock 'n' Roll God dispises us... we know how much he wants these tag team titles OFF of us, but Daniel Dream and Poseidon, that's not gonna happen tonight... ya see boys, these ECWF World Tag Team Championships are leaving the way they come in... around OUR fucking waist! Ya see boys as much as you DON'T seem to want to admit it, we're trying to make ECWF better, we're trying to save this fucking company from a virus... covid-ECWF is killing this company from within, what the two of you need to realize is, you're not the vaccine... you are the fucking virus! And tonight, just like we did to Eric Donovan and his baby girl on the night we won these tag team titles... we're gonna leave this feastering Resurrected Disease dead in the middle of that ring, the two of you will be eradication... terminated and fucking destroyed at the hands of the Unknown Purge!"
The other half of the ECWF World Tag Team Champion seemed eyes never left the camera, almost mesmerized by the light shining off it, resting a baseball bat on his shoulder, he tilted his head in a methodical way.
"Daniel Dream and Poseidon, when the two of you motherfuckers step foot in that ring with us... with the ECWF World Tag Team Championships on the line, the bell will ring, starting the match and when that happens... the Fear will set in, the fear that you are standing across from the most dangerous faction in ECWF to this day! Rock 'n' Roll God, seems to think we're a little 'too dangerous' for him, but we don't give a fuck what he thinks, we've come to West Hollywood to not only keep these ECWF World Tag Team Championships around our waist... but we're here to cause pain and suffering, we're here to hurt and shatter your fucking dreams! Team Resurrected tonight we make you famous for being just another victim to the Unknown Purge! On a day that you believe will be a magical moment of becoming tag team champions... but that's not gonna be the reality, what's going to happen is WE are gonna turn this night into a fucking nightmare for the two of you... it's about time that Team Resurrected gets put to rest... and NEVER gets Resurrected AGAIN! Your death will come at the hands of your fear of the Unknown Purge!"
He shook his head, he pointed the bat right at the camera as the crowd let out a roar of cheers.
"I really HOPE the two of you motherfuckers are ready for this war tonight... I hope your ready for failure because that's exactly whats going to happen, the world is going to see the fucking massacre of Team Ressurrected!"
The ECWF crowd was still on their feet cheering as the other half of the ECWF World Tag Team Champions, chuckled deviously, looking into the camera.
"It pains you both that you have NEVER held these tag team championships, after tonight your pain will continue, because after this night is over and the smoke has cleared, you will still NEVER have the honor of holding these ECWF World Tag Team Championships... you will NEVER be able to tarnish these titles with your disease, because the Purge will obliterate your dreams and leave you in the dust... as we still the ECWF World Tag Team Champions! Don't worry though, I'm sure if you go kiss Rock 'n' Roll God's ass some more, he'll be glad to hand you a shot at another title as far as tonight goes... the Fear will be your demise as Team Ressurected has come to Hollywood to fucking DIE!"
After a few minutes, the ECWF World Tag Team Champions stepped a part as Twisted Liberty emerged from the darkness.
"You two actually think, Rock 'n' Roll God is handing you a shot at the ECWF World Tag Team Championships? He's not handing you a damn thing... what he's doing is he's handing the two of you to them, your two lambs being led to your fucking slaugher! You think think the ECWF World Tag Team Championships on the line is an award for the two of you... because it's not, tonight your entire life is going to flash before your eyes before the Fear becomes the Death of Resurrected, because there are New Founding Fathers of ECWF and your looking at two of them! You two better just hope that god has mercy on your souls... because these two ain't gonna give you that same mercy!"
The crowd had not sat down, still roaring with cheers as the three glared into the camera as a "FEAR THE PURGE! FEAR THE PURGE!" chants echoed through the arena as the scene faded to black. template by Magpie of Adoxography
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