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Post by Rock N' Roll God on Jul 23, 2022 16:15:02 GMT -6
Date: July 22, 2022
Arena: "ECWF Arena" in West Hollywood, CA
James Walker v Travis Deacon Hall
This match was a decent opener. All of a sudden Steven McKnight of THe Outsiders came down to help out his stable mate. Then here comes The newest member of the Bulletproof Empire Bad Luck To'o and chases Steven off. In the distraction, James Walker hits the Too Sweet for the .1 ..2 ...3!
Winner: James WAlker
(While the bell rang as the match finishes, the big mystery man gets on the ring and starts beating up TDH and James Walker joins in the assault.)
Demon: He’ll yeah, two Bulletproof Club attacking TDH after the match to add insult on him!
Matt Weiser: The big mystery man attacked TDH to make a statement for his arrival since last week he distracted TDH and now tonight he’s attacking TDH!
(James Walker grabbed the microphone while big mystery man carrying the lifeless body of TDH.*
Demon: Looks like James Walker got something say!
”Bulletproof Soldier” James Walker: Ladies and Gentlemen, allow me to introduce you the big mystery man’s name tonight! He’s name is Bad Luck To’o, he’s a young wrestler but a big motherfucker who hits strong! He joined me but opportunity when I show up to his wrestling academy looking for new members for this ECWF fed to create a strong faction. He attacked his fellow school buddies to show me what he is capable of also he attacked his own wrestling teacher. I’ve spoke business with he wrestling teacher to rename it as Bulletproof Wrestling Academy for future members for my faction!
Matt Weiser: Holy hell, he’s name is Bad Luck To’o…… He’s the man who will be your nightmare!
Demon: James Walker is being smart and so the young big kid as well. He did the right choice of his career to learn from the best.
”Bulletproof Soldier” James Walker: Bad Luck, send him down 10 FEET UNDER!
(Bad Luck To’o stand TDH in front of him and he hits the strong left arm clothesline that knocked TDH off his feet! James and Bad Luck taunts too sweet kiss.)
”Bulletproof Soldier” James Walker: Also I’ve found a third member for the faction that I’m creating with as I spoke to him before this show has started. We are going to run this show and the faction will be draped with gold on our shoulders. We will run this empire of how we wanted and we do whatever we damn well please! Now that’s just TOOOOO SWEEEEEET!
(James Walker toss the microphone out of the ring then music hits Shot’em by [Q] Brick blast from the speaker while the fans starts cheering.)
#1 Contenders for Diamond Championship
Roxanne v Dawn Warren
This match was short and sweet. Roxanner hit Edge of Reality on Dawn Warren and got the .1 ..2 ...3!
Winner: Roxanne
Segment: The Nightmare finally speaks to the crowd...
(ECWF comes back from commercial break. All of the lights cut out except a spotlight on stage revealing a live band setup. Adam Lazzara of Taking Back Sunday can be seen under the spotlight swinging a microphone around in circles before he catches it in the fist of his right hand.)
Adam Lazzara: Ladies and Gentleman! Prepare yourselves! Prepare yourselves. I introduce to you... THE LEGEND. THE GLORY HOLDER. THE NIGHTMARE. RAYMOND. LAPOINTE!
(Smoke fills the arena floor. Taking Back Sunday begins playing "El Paso" on stage in front of the live audience. A shadow appears from behind the curtain. Smoke then fills the entryway of the curtains as Raymond LaPointe walks through the smoke and removes his sunglasses. He takes a long look at the left side of the crowd from the stage. He then takes a similar look to the right side. The Nightmare bends over for a couple of seconds before throwing both arms into the air as pyro shoots down the entire ramp. LaPointe slowly walks down the ramp, nodding to the fans in attendance. He gives out a minimal amount of daps before sliding underneath the ropes and into the ECWF Revolution ring! The Nightmare is handed a microphone. Taking Back Sunday finishes up their song. You can see Mr. LaPointe pinching himself before pulling the microphone up to his lips.)
'The Nightmare' Raymond LaPointe: I just had to pinch myself. I had to make sure that I was not dreaming. I had to make sure that I was truly living in this moment. To believe that the fans here still remember my face. I am beyond humbled.
(Raymond bows his head for a moment before brushing the hair out from his face.)
'The Nightmare' Raymond LaPointe: Now lets get to the reason why I am in front of this sold out ECWF crowd and why I am appearing on your television screens at home. It has been a long five years. It has been a long life away from the wrestling world. I've since sold my wrestling training facility in Connecticut. I sold LaPointe INC. The company that helped build ECWF The Music Volumes. I sold a lot of my assets. A lot of things that no longer filled my life with drive. I just got rid of them all. I needed the my time back. My time back to focus. I needed to focus on myself. I needed to build back from the bottom up.
(Raymond bows his head once more. This time letting an evil smirk cross his entire face before picking it back up to the camera level.)
'The Nightmare' Raymond LaPointe:Five long years ago... we all thought the same thing. That Raymond LaPointe had the final match of his wrestling career. A career that spanned nearly my entire life. The funny part is... We, as a collective, were incredibly incorrect. I focused on myself for FIVE YEARS. Day in AND day out. I am very humbled to say to all of you... I AM HERE. TO. WRESTLE!
(The Nightmare takes a hard look at the entire crowd. Soaking in all of the roars, cheers, and boos.)
'The Nightmare' Raymond LaPointe: I have fought myself, trained myself, both mentally and physically. I nearly killed myself with my never ending training sessions. There were days where I spent more time in the gym and recovering than I spent sleeping, eating, and damn near breathing. I woke up every morning thinking about wrestling. I fell asleep every night thinking about wrestling. Now I am here... with one simple question... WHO HAS THE BALLS TO STEP IN MY FUCKING RING?
(The camera cuts to a commercial break with Raymond LaPointe standing in the center of the ring, staring at the entrance ramp.)
(After seeing all that the song "Sweet Child O'Mine" by GNR plays and Rock N' Roll God comes walking out and stays on top of the entrance ramp.)
"Our Beloved Boss" Rock N' Roll God: Well Holy SH!T! Ray LaPointe has cameback home!
(He starts clapping and the crowd is cheering.)
"Our Beloved Boss" Rock N' Roll God: Yeah it was a sad thing that your music company closed which hurt ECWF quite a bit. The music and the custom titantrons you provided brought alot of good things. anyways, I see you are looking for someone to fight you. Well my friend, I hanged my boots a long time ago, so what you want to do in ECWF exactly? But you what. We can handle this in the back and work on a contract that will be both our favors.
(The segment ends as RNRG and Ray LaPointe heads to the back.)
Segment: Bulletproof Segment
(While the cameraman is walking at backstage filming, he hears two voices nearby then he rushes to the locker room and sees James Walker and TJ Alexander having a friendly conversation by peeking. He moves to get the full shot but James Walker noticed the cameraman and he stops talking, he tried to leave but the mystery man of Bulletproof member stopped the cameraman and drags him towards James Walker and TJ Alexander.)
“Bulletproof Soldier” James Walker: What in the bloody hell are you doing, I’m trying to have a nice conversation with TJ Alexander in a private matter until the vulture decides to ruin this. Listen carefully, I didn’t give you permission to interrupt my conversation with him and I’m starting to get pissed off about for you ruin this private matter.
TJ Alexander: Just smash the camera, problem solved.
(James Walker taunts gun execution style on the cameraman’s head, while the mystery man grabbed the camera and film towards it.)
Bulletproof Soldier” James Walker: Next time you won’t be very lucky if you do that again, cause if you do that again and my big man in front of you will put you 10 feet under with his left arm.
(Mystery man joins in with the gun execution style taunt with James Walker.)
“Bulletproof Soldier” James Walker: You better not snitch on me for what I did to you right now to the boss, this is a lesson for you for not to interrupt it again in the future. Now where was I TJ while we were rudely interrupted by this vulture?
TJ Alexander: Now can we get on with our conversation
“Bulletproof Soldier” James Walker: Right, thank you very much and cameramen, I think this is where you leave this room right now before this becomes a mess.
(Cameraman nods yes then James let’s go of him while the mystery man toss the camera against the wall that it breaks then James taunts too sweet and Mystery man slammed the door shut.)
TJ Alexander v Dan Anderson
These two put on a clinic. James Walker & Bad Luck To'o was on the side on TJ and Jaxon Cooper & Gage Atlas was on the side of Dan. Eventually in the match the referee had to order all none-competitors out of ringside. As TJ was coming off the top rope from one of his favorite top rope moves Dan hits a DOA in mid-air and gets the .1 ..2 ...3!
Winner: Dan Anderson
Segment: Ghost speaks.
(The scene opens up in the officers tent, somewhere in the Middle East. Ghost stands in the middle of the tent, as other officers are about doing their own thing. He walks towards the camera, as he speaks)
Ghost: I’ve tried to do this the professional way, but everything I’ve asked for has been ignored or over looked. So, this leads to an alternative I didn’t want to use. That meaning, next week I will be there in person, and my back up will be with me. I know this is a large company, with many wrestlers are signed to various contracts …but I’m bring my team with me!!
(At this time, three more people step into the camera’s view. All of them are decked out in black BDUs, and their faces are covered with skulls masks. One stands on either side of Ghost, and one stands in front of him)
Ghost: This is my team, and I know fully well what they are capable of. The battlefield, has toughen them up. And I’m fully aware of what they can do in the ring. They aren’t just military personal, I picked to work with …two of them are multi-time Champions, and the other is a pure bread Lady Rose!!
(Ghost places his hands on the shoulder of the one in front of him, and then looks towards the ones on either side of him. The two bigger ones nod at him, as he speaks again)
Ghost: This is my hand picked Delta Opts, and the mission is quite simple really …divide and concur. If you won’t do this peacefully, then we’ll take what we want. We’ll start with the Trio Titles, then the Tag Titles, and keep going until there’s nothing left to take. The Nxt*Gen, The Diamond, and both World Championships …Then maybe, you’ll be smart enough to sell me the company shares I want!!
(As Ghost is finished speaking, the two larger members put their fists together and the smallest member places her hands on the top)
Everyone: No One, Gets Left Behind!!
Razor Blade v Bram Cannon
These two had a decent match. Bram was using strength and speed but Razor would use smarts to get the better hand. The ending of a match was Bram able to stop a top rope move from Razor and land a Feeding the Beast from the top rope for the .1 ..2 ...3!
Winner: Bram Cannon
Segment: Latoya Hixx and Lylah Lionhart talk about last show
(The crowd see's something above the tron they heard Let's light it up hits the P.a system when Latoya comes out behind the curtains she was so excited to be in front of thousands of people who is watching her return back into the arena and when she starts skipping down the ramp and the aisle she skips around the ring and slides in the ring and swinging on the ropes and hops off it and when her music fades the time keeper hands Latoya a Microphone who is standing by with Julia Mexican.)
Julia Mexican: ladies n gentlemen lets hear it for one last time for The Black widow herself Latoya Hixx.
{ECWF cheers for Latoya in front of a live audience}
The Black Widow|Latoya Hixx: Wow it's great to be out here in front of you all I mean I'm in Hollywood California.
(The fans cheers even louder to Hixx.)
The Black Widow|Latoya Hixx: last month at Hell on Earth I was in a match with Heather Haze. but instead she retain her Diamond Championship against me but the most important is about Heather Haze. is because she got away with it of retaining her Championship and I'm not upset about that match that came down between me and Heather Haze uh huh I'm talking about two weeks ago at Friday night Revolution when me and Lylah Lionheart. was suppose to have this tag team match eight or nine days ago but instead Lylah Lion heart and myself was ambushed by Dawn Warren and The Blossoming Rose Crystal Zdunich. they were the only two that attacked me and Lylah Lion heart on Revolution and that is why come Wrestle Fest I will be there to challenge Crystal Zdunich for her ECWF Women's World Championship in a last woman standing match and my special enforcer will be none other than the one that you attacked us from in the back area and she is also in the building with me tonight and she is Lylah Lion heart. she will be my Special enforcer so that way if the official Ref gets knocked down then Lylah will be the Special enforcer for our last woman standing for Crystal Zdunich Women's World Championship at Wrestle Fest.
(After Latoya was through talking Julia Mexican invites someone else to join Hixx in the ring with her as well.}
Julia Mexican: You know what Latoya. I got someone that you are gonna to die for and she's already in the building would you all like to see Latoya's former tag team partner.
ECWF Chants: Yes, yes yes yes yes!
Julia Mexican: Well here she is ladies and gentlemen please welcome your next special enforcer that will be apart of the last woman standing match for Wrestle Fest Lylah Lionheart.
(Lylah comes marching out with an upset look on her face in when she steps inside of the ring and grabs the Mic from the announcer.)
Lylah Lionheart: Crystal Zdunich. I know that you and that pinked haired bitch Dawn Warren are back there so bring yourself out here so we can discuss some finished business on why on earth would you two ambush me and Latoya like that this past week on Revolution is it because you two don't like me and Latoya when we was about to team up together is it because of that or is it cause that Latoya. is fighting you for your Women's World title and I get to be the Special Ref Enforcer and do you know what type of match that my former tag partner Latoya picked for your match at Wrestle Fest.
Lylah Lionheart: a Last woman standing match but where forty two days away from that now but lets talk about this tag team match that the four of us will have next week but only this time so that way you two won't be ambushing anyone else so that's why next week on Friday night Revolution Crystal and Dawn Warren you two will pair up as tag team when you two will take on the ones that you attacked on a couple days ago and yep you will be facing me and Latoya in a Tornado tag team Steel Cage on Friday night Revolution.
{Hixx brings up her Mic and turns her head some kinda of way}
The Black Widow|Latoya Hixx: that's not such a bad I idea Lylah. a Tornado tag team Steel Cage on Friday night Revolution.
Lylah Lionheart: Yeah that's exactly what I said Latoya. and if you two don't show up before our match next week then maybe you two could get ambushed just like the way you two did to me and Latoya in the backstage hallway.
Julia Mexcian: oh Latoya. is there anything else that you would like to give to your fans.
The Black Widow|Latoya Hixx: Crystal Zdunich. I'll be seeing you at Wrestle Fest oops I'm sorry I meant to say was when we both see you at Wrestle Fest when Lylah Lion heart becomes the Special Ref Enforcer when you and I have this last woman standing match at Wrestle Fest and most important that me and Lylah Lion heart will be seeing you and Dawn Warren next Friday on Revolution in a Tornado tag team Steel Cage on ECWF.
Julia Mexican: thanks for sharing that love support Latoya and specially you Lylah Lion heart. well be seeing you two next week in a Main event of a tornado tag team Steel cage on Friday night Revolution and don't forget to see Latoya and Crystal Zdunich square off with each other when the both collide in the same ring together but only this time will be for Crystal's Women's World Championship with an Special Enforcer Lylah Lion heart will also be there at Wrestle Fest in a Last woman standing match on ECWF.
(Let's light it up hits again)
[when Lylah Lionheart exit out of the ring and so did Latoya as she follows Lylah up the ramp and heads straight back to there locker rooms before next week's Revolution and head to the next match]
Segment: The Left Hand talk about Venom....
("Cult of Personality" is blaring through the "ECWF Arena" in West Hollywood, California over the PA system. "Carnivore" Daniel Dream, dressed in a half yellow and half black mask that has white teeth in a toothy grin, comes down the entrance ramp. The tanned competitor rechristened as Poseidon walks behind Carnivore, down the entrance ramp of the ECWF Arena as Carnivore wears half of the World Tag Team Championships around the waist of his yellow-and-black wrestling tights. Poseidon has his half of the World Tag Team Championships wrapped around the waist of his blue wrestling trunks. Ian Dream and Lee Matthews follow the tag team champions to the ring. Carnivore walks up the steel steps, and enters the ring through the middle rope. Poseidon rolls under the bottom rope of the ring and gets to his feet. Ian Dream and Lee Matthews enter behind the tag team champions. A ring assistant hands Carnivore and Poseidon microphones through the ropes. Daniel raises the mic to his lips.)
Daniel Dream: I stand out here in front of you tonight not as Daniel Dream the pro wrestler or Daniel Dream the Warrior or Daniel Dream the DJ. I stand before you as Daniel Dream, the living legend. You're not facing Carnivore. You're facing The Cult Leader. What are you, Sammeal? You are a monster. A god damn beast! Where’s the aggression? Where’s the fury? I don’t see it anymore. I just see a man pulling his punches in hopes that people accept him. You yearn to be something you’re not. Like everyone else. They will never accept you. You’ve allowed yourself to blindly believe that if you conform you are this good guy. You aren’t a good guy! You were born this way to destroy! Everything you touch, you destroy. Your career. Your cabin. Sammeal’s baby sister. What did it get her to be your sister, Sammeal? A burnt cabin and a closed coffin. The reason she's in a closed coffin, you stupid son of a bitch, is because she's your sister! You need to take better care of your family, Sammeal. When this is all said and done, Sammeal. Once I beat you, you can crawl back into your little igloo, and continue selling herbs, and going back to having depression, and delusions, and desperation. Deep down you know that you will never be at Daniel Dream’s level, EVER! My resume speaks for itself. I say these things because I see a confused idiot that needs someone to open their eyes and there’s a very small piece of me that still believes in helping those in need. Okay not really. I just like seeing the world burn. I fought and put together a resume that could not be ignored. Tag Team Championships. Trios Championships. Horror-Core Championship. Nex Gen Championship. You’re so fucked in the head you let Apocalypse lead you around with the leash that we all see but you don't. I want the best version of you to show up to Wrestlefest, Sammeal. So do me a favor, Sammeal. Tap into your inner beast and unleash yourself. Join The Cult. Like our newest member...
(A black hooded figure comes out holding a scythe as fog appears in the entrance ramp. The figure takes off the hood. Sickle emerges forth from the midst of the fog.)
(The members of Venom has just heard the shoot promo form their PPV opponents. While something they said were truth, others were slightly exaggerated. Sammeal and Apocalypse turn towards the camera, and fire back)
Sammeal: You want to talk about my family, and baby sister?? Oh please, lets make this personal. I wasn’t even sure how you got into this, but hey …they more blood, the better. The McBanes always take care of their own, unlike most of this company. Levels, it’s always levels with you idiots. Son, you have no clue who I am or what I’ve done …name calling, and cheap shots only puts you on the level of The Outsiders and The Kingdom. Titles, you want to name titles you’ve won.We know, and work with people that have won those very same titles …
9Sammeal lets a wicked smile curls his lips, as Apocalypse starts to speak)
Apocalypse: You talk about your cult, as if the McBane Family hasn’t dealt with being out numbered before …rather humorous, really. Keep stacking that shyte pile of your, just a little higher. We knew when we got here, no one would take to us and sooner or later. Dumbshyte like this would happen!!
(Apocalypse glares into the camera, as he holds his arms over his massive chest)
Apocalypse: So, we made plans of our own. We have never back down from a fight, even if we lost. You bring you friend, we’ll bring out Family …
(Apocalypse huffs, as Sammeal speaks up once again)
Sammeal: Keep running that mouth of your’s, it’s almost humorous how much you claim to know, about me …yet, you’re quite clueless really. That’s ok, I’d rather make it personal. That way, when we hurt you …it won’t matter to me. Your blood, on my hands …sound divine!! As for your newest member?? Sickle isn’t a threat me us …I got my family too!!
Match 5
#1 Contenders for Trios Championships
The Outsiders (Robert, Steven, & Angellus) v The Kingdom (Finn, Rose, & Jake)
These teams put on a good show. The ending occured when Finn was powerbomb into Jake was on a table. Rose was all alone with all three guys and Angellus hit his Black Hole Slam, Steven hits his Olypimic Slam, and then Robert hit his RKO for the .1 ..2 ...3!
Winners: The Outsiders
Segment: Scotty Paine talks about his future opponent.....
Scotty: On Giah, Goddess Of All That Is Natural!! Including Hatred, And Love …Life in the Fast Lane, as I know it ...has just got Halted by a Woman …I Barely Know!! Yet, I Love Her More Than I Did Synful Diamond, Dark Engel & The Byker Bytch …COMBINED!! Help Me, Understand …Please?!?
(Scotty stands there, completely blank-faced. He shrugs a few times, as he waits for an answer. That may never come, yet he still stands there as if stuck in time itself)
Scotty: No Way, In Hades’ Damnation …Am I going let you sit there, silent this time around. Say whatever you want to, The Truth Hurts …but right now, I don’t give two shytes!! Say anything, Rossi. Us Fire Signs don’t relax easily. The anxiety, we share …is killing me, slowly. Kick me, beat me, turn me down …it’ll hurt less, I’m used to it. My Last Name Is …“Paine”!!
(Scotty again, stares deep into the camera. Yet, this time it’s not the standard grunge and psychotic look we’re used to. Scotty had his long, shaggy hair pulled back into a ponytail. It’s all stuck under an Onyx Black and Royal Purple bandana, and he’s wearing his glasses. The typical black tattered hoodie is worn but his hood is back away from his face. The black smeared makeup is gone, and his prized leather jacket. Is hung up, on the chair behind him)
Scotty: Every last one of you, have all started the same Hades’ Damnation way …please, tell me your vast wisdom is smarter than your mundane peers. “Let’s Keep This Professional, And It’s Nothing Personal” ...It’s way too damn late for that!! Both feet, all four of them are already in The Leo’s Flames. This is Way Beyond a Professional Wrestling, Disagreement. It’s blossomed so far past that, it’s scary ain’t it?? I mean, in the years before “The Redneck Wrestling Machine” …there was another man, there was “The Bionic Redneck”. Brian Blades, was the first guy that even went toe to toe with me. And quick frankly, I got my @$$ Kicked!! He used to tell me, “I’d Work Anywhere, But The E” …He was right, I never needed Vinny Mac’s help. Not a dime of that Million Dollar Wrestling Genius’ Money, ever helped me get over. Yet, my thick-skulled, stubborn @$$ worked for Kaleb Antonio Steele instead??
(Again, Scotty stops shortly, to let those thoughts settle into the opponent’s head. Scotty stands there, with his usual deranged smile, yet this one shows years of wisdom and knowledge. Suddenly, the resident psycho doesn’t look so insane after all)
Scotty: I’ve asked time, and time again …”I’m as crazy as they say I am, or am I just smart enough to make them think so” …And truth be told, you’re the only one here to actually know The Truth!! I can’t offer you the world, only the best I can do and some days …That just won’t be good enough!! What needs to be said or done, in order to prove my actions …Nothing, nothing whatsoever on Your Behalf. As bytched out as this is going to seem, it’s All About Me & My Beloved PTSD!! Your words are amazing, your actions TenFold. And truthfully, I’m about to use a word I absolutely Hate …”But” I’ve heard it all before, I’ve been here and know the Paine that comes from them. Much, more like yourself … than you’ll ever admit. I can paint you the prettiest picture ever seen. Say words, you’ve only dreamed of. You are, and always will be second best, when it comes to Horror-Core …”Come 100%, Or Don’t Come At All” …It stood then, and it does now. Offers have been laid on the table, for you to shrug or brush them off …take your time, I ain’t going anywhere! I’ve been here far too long, for me to sit back …and let A, Jonny come lately like you …walk into My Asylum, affect me the way you do, and not fight for what I want!! A Title Match, A Signature Match …Against, someone like yourself?? I came back here to help The Rock Gawd, and this Promotion …I mean, Goddess Honesty. Do You really think, I need another World Heavyweight Championship?? Do You, seriously think …I need One More Asylum Match, before I’m done??
(Scotty stands there, as tears roll down his tattered face. His knees buckle, and his stomach almost turns on him. His bottom lips bounces, like a baby boy lost in the wild blue yonder)
Scotty: If by now, you don’t know what I really want?!? Then, I’m the failer …I always knew I was, and I’m sorry. All week, I’ve repeated “So much to say, so little time for it to be said” Red, Orange, Yellow, and The Ring Of Life …means nothing to the outside world, yet …you couldn’t wait to give me your answer. “In A Heartbeat” …words, that sung Majik into my Black Broken Heart. An organ that should have been sealed off, from the naysayers, the hypocrites, and people that have doubted me for years. A million rhythmic verses, can’t explain how I feel …not now, not ever …can I tell you everything, far beyond the reaches that’s already been foretold. Southern preachers, and fools know more than I …But, that word I hate so much!! “When it comes to Loving you, I’m shameless!! It’s outta my hand, I’m a fool!!” Is that what you need?? A Lyrical Assassination, by all means …Let’s play some music!! Just who in Hades’ Damnation are you, to enter my world?? “Someone has to” …Great, out-effin-standing. Yet, what on my resume is so impressive …you had to have me come out here?? To fix your promotion …Nah, ain’t buying it Mr. “Flaming Youth”. Was it, my hardcore nature?? Possible, yet I still think it’s more …Do I remind you, of the Co-Founder of The Crow’s Nest?? I have in me …what my dearly, departed Brother had. In Giah’s name we pray, So Mote It Be!!
(Scotty’s eyes quickly shift from the calm loving demeanor, to absolute anger in a simple blink of an eye. Suddenly, the happy-go-lucky lunatic. Has gone far beyond Hannibal Lector's insanity)
Scotty: I know, they told me. I could stand here for, not one …not two, but three two-hour promos. I don’t even see the reason to, honestly. I’m going to say everything, I have to say now and let the Wrestling World deal with it. I could, I should, and everyone knows damn well …I would, stand here and run my mouth all day long. The facts are, that we both know how we feel inside. Only in the darkest, most Morbid sections of our minds. Yeah, time and again …I know, who you are … Run, hide, feel like you want to die. Always remember, some of us have and are in your world. I don’t need my Celtic-Wiccan Warrior Pride, to invade your heart, mind, and soul. I’m all ready, so far behind those personal lines …Even I’m scared!! To lose a match, I didn’t want?? To be the Rightful Extreme Championship Wrestling Federation, Horror-Core Champion?? And prove to everyone, without a shadow of a doubt …I’m the most hardcore son-of a bytch in professional wrestling today?? Is that, truly what you think …I want?? Not only have I failed, myself …but you all as well!!
(Scotty shakes his head in disbelief, as more tears stream down his face. He rips off a chunk of his $OA Skull t-shirt off, and then whips away his smeared vision. He places his glasses on the desk next to him, as his Paine-filled voice rings out once more)
Scotty: Go back in time, just a few weeks back. Not even a month ago …we had a match, elsewhere. You remember, you didn’t say a word to me. The mighty was stumped by a lyrical master. “I only face top wrestlers, I hate facing the prissy girls. F)ck, I don’t do Lower Championship ...I’m passed all that” Cool, ball up that fist and hit me with every ounce of hatred you have!! I dare you, to fight me!! And the next time one of your ignorant toadies, tells me how to pronounce your name correctly …I’m going to slap the taste out of their mouths, with a barbed wire wrapped 2x4!! Why, why must I love to hate you?? Effin’ naysayers …all you disrespectful bastards, can say is “The Only Reason You’re Here or Have That Title, Is Because You’re Friend’s The Owner” …Why?? Why? ‘Cause, just like anyone else in this industry …You’re a threat to me, and what I preach. You don’t have to like it, or even agree with my statements …just acknowledge, they’ve been said. Simple life plan, really. “Do As Thou Wilt, Bring Harm To None. Always Mind The Rules Of Three: What You Put Out, Comes Back Three-Fold” …Love & Light, So Mote It Be. They say, people like us have made a career based on “Garbage” Wrestling. Personally, I say …”You couldn’t fathom, what It means to be hardcore!!” I personally know far too well, what being truly hardcore means …on a personal level. one on one, mono-emonno, face-to-face, and downright “nitty-gritty” …I love that gruesome stuff. No running, no hiding, and No “I can out-think, this opponent”. Ain’t gonna happen, come match time. Ring the bell, and watch me do what I do better than anyone else …Make another man, bleed!! Hardcore to the bone. my home-your home, We’re going into The Terror Dome! Welcome to the playground, it’s where I spent most of my days. Forever living within a dark haze, Yet simple words said … I’m still amazed, your hot blaze. Back to reality, where Paine is all too real. Can you deal …Don’t walk into my world to steal, f)ck that …I’m real. I too, know how you feel …I’m also as crooked as Mr. Steele. I’ve also been sent straight to Hades’ Damnation!! Yeah, I’ll admit it …I fell, straight into your arms that hold me so well. I’m blinded by your Emerald Green Ora. Inside me, a piece of self-loathing dies …the mental health issues, don’t need man-made “brain fries” ...No pill does what blood can, and the entire Wrestling World knows …I’m the most sadistic, brutally honest, @$$Hole on this side of the United States of America!! Why, you ask?? Why me, why would someone do this or say that to me?? Ditto Hommie, and just like you’d want …I know it’s what Eric would want, but not what I want. Whether It’s Mentally, Or Physically …You Will Feel My Paine!!
“Men have called me mad; but the question is not yet settled, whether madness is or is not the loftiest intelligence …whether much that is glorious, whether all that is profound …does not spring from disease of thought, from moods of mind exalted at the expense of the general intellect.”
So It Has Been Said, So Shall It Come To Pass …
-Quoth The Crow, Forevermore!!
(The scene fades out, yet Scotty doesn’t strike his usual cross-like pose. Instead, this time he stands there and sticks his middle finger into the camera’s lens)
(A camera opens on Holden, it's obviously a handheld and it's not a professional cameraman holding the camera as it moves a bit now and then. Holden is sitting on the beach in what looks to be a tropical paradise. The sun is creeping towards the horizon and our host is wearing his trusty Locs brand sunglasses and a pair of green boardshorts decorated with small marijuana leaves as well as a large stoned frog on the front of the left leg. He hits his blunt and exhales a plume which is quickly snatched away by the soft breeze.)
Holden Ross: Sitting here in paradise and I have some time to think. Some time to think about my life. Time to take a break from the busy, day-to-day hustle and grind that my life is becoming. I'm one of the most sought after assholes in the business today. Chris Page fields multiple calls and offers everyday trying to bring my brand of UltraViolence to their company. Just like this company did; they asked me to come in and fight because they knew I would bring the eyeballs to the show. Management knows that bringing the Bastard on their programming will surely lead to someone getting wheeled out on a gurney. I want you to look at something..."
(Holden reaches out and takes the camera and begins to turn in a slow circle, showing the beach and ocean here in Guam.)
Holden Ross: Look at how beautiful it is here in Guam! And yet, I couldn't picture a scrub like you defiling a place like this.
(The camera stops on his better half, the Serenity Holmes, daughter of that Andre Holmes. She is in a pair of barely there jean shorts and a marijuana green bikini top, decorated with dozens of tiny pot leaves.)
Holden Ross: When you're someone like me you get someone like this to come home to at night.
(She shakes her head, playfully, and takes the camera back from Holden.)
Holden Ross: You're overlooking me, Scotty, and that pisses me off. I didn't come here looking to win gold but, when some shitstick like you thinks he can look past me, ignore me, and rattled on for five minutes, incoherently, like a stroke victim. Maybe you've taken one too many chair shots? Maybe, just maybe, you aren't fit to carry that strap. At Wrestlefest, Scott, I'm coming for that belt. I am bringin Hell with me. I walked through the fire and came out without a scratch. You will be carried out, limp and lifeless, unable to comprehend the pain you are experiencing. And where the HorrorCore strap was once strapped around your waist there will be that empty feeling, almost like a phantom limb. While you look past me and hope to gain another belt, I am still here, still plotting and planning. You may have beaten me in our last encounter but, that wasn't a one-on-one match, was it? So, instead of looking past me, spitting in my face, really, you are going to face me at 'WrestleFest' in any type of match you want to defend it in. I will bring the "HorrorCore' Championship into the ranks of C.C.P.E. and I will define the word 'HorrorCore.' Be ready, Scotty, keep your head on a swivel. Grow eyes in the back of your head. Whatever cliche you wanna use, do it, cause the fury of Hell is roaring towards you. And I, Bael's faithful servant, will channel that fury against you. Enjoy the Strap while you can. It'll soon be Mine.'
(Holden pops his blunt back into his mouth and relights it with a yellow Bic. It takes a moment to get it sparked, because of the wind, but it does catch and he takes a long pull from it. The camera pans back out to the ocean as it fades to black.)
(Scotty is sitting in the back, and watches Ross run his mouth on a monitor backstage. Scotty snickers to himself, before turning towards the camera to speak)
Scotty Paine: Over looking you?? Ignoring you?? I think, you need a few of my medications …I don’t have to do either one, I’ve already beaten you, Ross. Or maybe, it’s you that’s taken too many chair shots? Not you, or Sickle could beat me for the Horror-Core Title …As for coming after me at Wrestlefest? I’ve already picked my opponent, so you’ll have to wait in line …just like everyone else. Ross, this Title isn’t going anywhere …any time soon!!
(Scotty cracks a devious grin, as he shakes his head. He snickers again, and then continues)
Scotty Paine: Here we go again, with the over looking you. Ross, I’m already past you, and yes …I’m looking towards the next title. You should be planing, an early retirement. One on one, two on two …Shyte, bring all your friends. It won’t matter, I’m the most hardcore son of a bytch in professional wrestling today! You can bring Hades’ Damnation with you, you’ll need everything you can bring …Especially if you walk into The Asylum!!
(Scotty’s eyes gleam with an insane delight, as he talks about the match he invented. His record within the insane device spoke for itself)
Scotty Paine: I’ll tell you what, after I kick Rossi’s head in …I’ll take you on the next Revolution. We can get down, and dirty then …but if you must persist, I’ll meet you back stage for a Falls Count Anywhere Match …and I’ll beat you up, once again!!
“I became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity” …
So It Has Been Said, So Shall It Come To Pass
-Quoth The Crow, Forevermore!!
(Scotty strikes his cross-like pose, as the scene fades away to darkness)
Horror-Core Rules match
Holden Ross v Jay Reynolds
This wasn't even close. Holden showed the ECWF crowd and his opponent why he is going to become the future Horror-Core Champion at Wrestlefest. He hits the H-Bomb into a pile of tacks on Jay Reynolds and got the .1 ..2 ...3!
Winner: Holden Ross
Damon Cross v Dark Tiger
Damon Cross reminded the ECWF crowd why he is the World Heavyweight Champion. Eventhough there is a weight and height advantage from Dark Tiger. It wasn't enough to stop Damon from doing all of his hard hitting moves and locking in Father's Sin for the submission victory.
Winner: Damom Cross
Main Event
#1 Contenders for World Heavyweight Championship
Sickle v Mike Dimter
Sickle went mental and didn't allow Mike Dimter to get a single offensive move in at all. Alex Thomas was chased off by The Cult of Carnivore and it allowed Sickle to lock in the Cadavers Cradle for the tap out.
Winner: Sickle
