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Post by The Age of Fall on Nov 3, 2023 2:51:52 GMT -6
vs. Patrick Slayton & David Slayton vs. Jesse Bennett & Randy DavisRP Limit: 2
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Post by roguehorsemen on Nov 9, 2023 13:29:53 GMT -6
{The screen comes up and we find ourselves admiring the dastardly duo of genetic perfection and two thirds of *YOUR* ECWF World Trios Champions in the forms of David and Patrick Slayton, the Dynasty, as they stand in the paradise that is Royal Kunia Hawaii with their halves of the World Trios titles draped across a large fallen palm tree slightly behind and between the two brothers}
David: The Dynasty, and by extension the Rogue Horsemen as a WHOLE, has been on quite the role as of late here in ECWF. Fighting to prove why my brother and I are the singular most dominant tag team in this entire promotion.
Patrick: Oh preach, my brother, *PREACH*!!!
David: I mean you want proof, seriously? When my brother and I first came here to ECWF, we said that before the year was out that we were going to be the World Trios champions and sure as shit, here we are your reigning...
Patrick: and *UN-FUCKING-DEFEATED* DEFENDING!!!...
David: ECWF World Trios champions with our boy Robert Armstrong, and we just keep on racking up victory after victory with a surefire cockiness that comes from being two of the best damn wrestlers on the international scene where it comes tag team wrestling and that's not ungrounded gloating or unfounded boastings, boys and girls out there in TV Land, no-that is one hundred percent proof in the bloody product because everywhere that we've went, we have walked away with the world tag team championships...and sure as shit it won't be too much longer until those titles sit around the sexy waists of my brother and I!
But this week here on Revolution we might be faced with an actual test of our abilities because the team that we're set to face I'm told is a pet project of a certain Kevin Hunter, little brother.
Patrick: Wait, you mean the same Kevin Hunter that humbled our boy Caine Marik back at the last pay per view?
David: Hate to say it but who *hasn't* humbled Caine by now, Patrick?
{The two brothers' faces assume a more comical "thinking" expressions on their faces for a couple of seconds before they finally can't control it any longer and they bust out into laughter}
David: Nah, seriously though as much as we love and respect our cousin in Caine, we'll be the first ones to admit that sometimes he charges in too quickly as he always wants to be the first one into the fight...
{David then slaps his taller kid brother in the middle of his broad chest}
David: Just like my brother Patrick here, but unlike Patrick who goes charging in head first is because he knows from experience that I've always got his back, just like in our trios matches we always know that Robert's got our collective backs.
And that, Kevin Hunter, is the only reason that we can see that you even won that match at Anarchy is because Caine's heart is too full of his fiery passion for this industry and it lets him charge in a little bit too quickly...and while we share that same fiery passion for professional wrestling, it's not going to save your team come time for the bell to ring at Revolution.
Now we're not here to poke fun at our cousin's inability to keep his passions calm long enough to secure the Rogues its rightful prize....but speaking of which.
{The brothers Slayton then give the camera a rather sinister looking smile}
Patrick: Top o' the morning to ya, Jesse and Randy. And welcome to your debut here in the Extreme Championship Wrestling Federation, and boy what a fucking debut you've got at that as the two of you boys have got to face two of the most twisted mother fuckers on the entire tag roster right out of the gate.
But I guess that goes to say what the head of the promotion thinks of you when you're in the opening match against the Slayton boys, eh? It means one of two things.
Thing One being that the president of ECWF has got so much faith in you that you'll land the debut of Reaper Crisis in a vaulted victory against one of the more veteran teams on this company's roster, that he's pulling the trigger and giving you the ultimate shot of confidence right into you boys' collective ballsacks in hopes that you can continue this massive ego trip rolling back your hanging with Kevin Hunter of all people.
David: Or Thing Two being that *BECAUSE* you Kevin's boys, the president of ECWF wants to know if you can sink or swim if shoved into the ocean with the rest of the sharks already circling around for the young blood and sure enough, you got shoved in hard to get my brother and I right out of the gate as the first team to test you against...mostly because the president knows that we don't play nice.
Patrick: Now come Revolution, if you want to have a straight up tag team wrestling match to see who's the better team then you've got to understand that whatever the two of you have done before, it's not going to help you because we've been doing this since the cradle, my brother and I, and as such we know the ins and outs of this sport in ways that'll make your head spin and you'll wonder where your head got to.
Now, you wanna fight, then step up and we'll get it on and the two of you will still not make any head way 'round here because boys, I ain't jokin' as when I say that the two of you will be choking on a fill full of nothing but scars and experience, then you had better start running now and fucking forget tryin' to talk shit, because we don't play that particular game because to be perfectly honest, I'm not the talker like my brother here is...because I prefer to talk with these.
{Patrick holds up his large, knuckled fists as David nods on approvingly}
David: What my brother here is trying to say is that while we welcome the challenge, don't come into this match with your heads all huge and shit from past victories because at this very moment boys, you're starting from ground zero all over again and the only way for Reaper Crisis to make a name for itself here in the Extreme Championship Wrestling Federation is to try its hand at tearing down a living *DYNASTY* by beating it at its own game.
Problem with that, Jesse and Randy, is that you can't beat this Dynasty. You see when you put as much work and effort into creating something like we have here in this company, let alone the rest of the world, the last thing you want to have happen is a couple of snot nosed, second rate, little *shits* come along and try to one up you on your own turf.
Patrick: And that's something that we just can't stand for, sorry boys.
David: So, the two of you...come to Revolution, put up your dukes and try to take down these two descendants of Dublin with titanic skill and we can promise you, that the only thing that you'll be leaving as will be *bloody*.
Patrick: And well do it with Irish style and all that Celtic jazz...because you shouldn't play around with the adults. Oh, and by the way...
David: Top o' the mornin' to ya.
Patrick: See you boys at the show.
{The screen then fades to black}
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Post by Kevin Hunter on Nov 10, 2023 6:14:59 GMT -6
The crowd went crazy as we open up somewhere backstage in the catacombs of the arena, Jesse Bennett and Randy Davis were seen in mid-conversation with one another as Kennedy Quinn sat behind them getting ready for the match with the reigning ECWF Trios Champions, not looking one bit impressed with anything that was being said as Bennet and Davis conversed with one another...
Jesse Bennett: "You know he’s right man, nothing around here has changed a bit, it’s still the same old shit, Rock N’ Roll God can’t control his own company so he hires two of the biggest kiss asses around and let's them lead the ship right into its grave once again, because he thinks they can save ECWF from the shit hole it's been in the past few months, but what Rocky needs to understand is it's never been about who's running it that's the problem–it was more who has been walking around here as the champions, that's why we showed up in the first place to save the championships, but now not only do we have to save those titles... Now we once again have to save ECWF entirely from management! So not only do we have to worry about making those titles the best they've ever done... but we have to rid this fucking place of it's pathetic ass kissing General Managers, I just don't know if I can take this shit anymore!"
Randy Davis: "I get what your saying man, with Brent Anderson and whatever the fuck the other guys name is leading this promotion, they won't make it past three months... but we are gonna do everything we possibly can to bring the titles back to the greatness they once were in back when our boys the Dragon Slayers, and Chris Hunter and Kyle O'Brien were the World Tag Team Champions... or when Daniel Keegan and the Dragon Slayers once had the World Six-Man Tag Team Championships... It's time those titles were taken back to the greatness they deserve to be in! Just like we've brought Maxwell's WO[beep] World Tag Team Champions to greatness... these tag straps that we hold proudly, we'll make the ECWF World Tag Team Championships and those scrap metal titles ECWF likes call the Trios Championships great, just like we've done with these motherfuckers, right here!"
He holds up a tag team championship belt, but the logo had been blurred out. The crowd let out a roar as Davis smirked when Kennedy Quinn walked into the room with his own title over his shoulder, also with the logo blurred out.
Kennedy Quinn: "That might be a problem with those two brown nosing douchebags that want everyone to call themselves General Managers... on the other hand tonight could be the beginning of our take over of the titles, cause they've got the two of you slated to be facing Patrick and David Slayton."
Randy Davis: "Who the fuck are they?"
Kennedy Quinn: "The Dynasty of the Rogue Horsemen"
Randy Davis: "Yeah I'm still catching a blank with the name man... are they a couple of ECWF's jobbers or something?"
Jesse Bennett: "Two thirds of the guys hold the Trios Championships hostage, you know kind of like the Age of the Fall are holding the World Tag Team Championships, that remind you of just who the hell these two idiots are?"
Randy Davis: "Oh you mean Cowboy and Jockstrap... man those two are just itching for an ass kicking and look we get to the ones that hands them that ass kicking right here tonight! Tonight our road to the World Tag Team Championships, our road to the Trios—or as we and most of the United States of America like to call them, the Six-Man Tag Team Championships! Tonight will begin our rise to the top, just like our brothers did back in the day, such Chris Hunter and Kyle O'Brien, Daniel Keegan and the Dragon Slayers—it's time we add those titles to OUR list, just like our brothers once did! But this time, one of us can do something neither of them could do... become National Champion as well! Tonight we show the world that Reaper Crisis is here to take it all, unlike what those freak Frenzy family wants to do, those two motherfuckers might have a shot at the World Tag Team Championships at All or Nothing, but we'll do whatever we have to take make sure WE the team that not only becomes World Tag Team Champions, but we're the ONLY ones that are taking what we want... starting with the souls of the Slayton brothers, they might be a Dynasty... but we're a Crisis and we all know what when in a Crisis... CHAOS ALWAYS FOLLOWS!"
Jesse Bennett: "That's the only thing about tonight, forget the titles, forget Age of the Fall for one night boys... tonight we're here to snap a fucking streak, Slayton and David want to walk around talking about how they haven't lost a match yet, but what we're gonna show them is the reason they are undefeated and that's because of one person and his name is Robert Armstrong, rather they want to admit or not! However tonight they find that out when the two of you put them down!"
Randy Davis: "I get it man, these two guys are good... they wouldn't be champions if they weren't as good as some say they are, they might be better than a lot of the tag teams around here, just not Reaper Crisis... Kennedy and I will make it perfectly clear to both of them sumbitches, just who the greatest trio... AND tag team is and will be in the future! The Dynasty in a way is just like the Age of the Fall, thinking they're something that they really are not... but it seems like holding those championships have gotten to there peanut sized heads, I'd like to call tonight's Massacre of one half of the Trios Champs the Crisis for the Dynasty, because that's exactly what it's gonna be... a Crisis that they won't ever come back from, when we're through with them motherfuckers, they'll be forced to go back to there boy, Robert with their tails between their legs and tell him they FAILED!"
A smile crept across Kennedy's face, nodding in approval as he stood up from the chair he was sitting in.
Kennedy Quinn: "ECWF has tried to fine us for our actions, they've tried to put rules over our heads... we don't play by the fucking rules and they've found that out first hand... but these two boys; Patrick and David, they're about to find out just how sick and twisted we can be when I SHATTER every fucking bone in there bodies, when this night is over they may not have to worry about the Trios Championships nor will they have to worry about there little undefeated streak, because they'll have to worry rather or not they'll EVER be able to wrestle in a wrestling ring again... I'll make damn sure they both know just why some people call me; the Bone Shatterer!"
The crowd let out a roar as Kennedy looked over at Davis, who simply smirked at the big man of Reaper Crisis.
Kennedy Quinn: "Listen, Randy... I'm gonna be real with you, all I want to do is break bones and shatter the dreams of the Dynasty being unbeaten, that's the only thing on my mind and of course with one Slayton comes the other... so if you think you can do what you usually do, than we'll be fine and that's leave those two fuckers shattered and broken at our feet! You're right about one thing though boys, tonight is OUR night to prove to the fans that when you step into the ring with us, you ain't just dealing with Reapers champs... your dealing with a Major Crisis and soon you motherfuckers are about to find out that when your dealing with a Crisis this Dangerous... it's like waking up from your worst nightmare, only to find out that, the nightmare wasn't over... HELL WILL COME FOR THE DYNASTY as your souls will become OURS, but your bones will be SHATTERED!"
Kennedy's focus turned towards the camera as if he was looking right though the souls of Patrick Slayton & David Slayton, his eyes widened growling into the camera before stomping out of the camera frame and down the corridor, the crowd erupted into cheers as Bennett and Davis looked at each other with dueling arrogant smirks, seeing the intensity come oozing out of Kennedy Quinn before following the Bone Breaker out of the camera frame and towards the entrance as the scene goes black before...The crowd continued to go crazy as the Devil figure tilted his head to the side as a distorted voice was heard over the arena speakers..."ECWF is crumbling before our very eyes, it is in shambles... It is EXTREME HELL... But the Devil Incarnate has returned to save it... tonight it begins with the Dynasty as the Devil's Disciples drag two Rouge souls down to the pits of HELL!" A loud sinister smile echoed through the arena as the crowd sat in shock at the turn of events as the camera faded to pitch black and the scene faded to black.
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Post by roguehorsemen on Nov 11, 2023 0:30:42 GMT -6
{The screen fades into the Rogue Horsemen’s dressing room where we find both men already geared up for the match to come with Patrick slowly taping his right fist up while David simply sits calmly and collectively in his seat, waiting for the time to come while Robert Armstrong stands near-by with all three of the ECWF World Trios titles sitting on the table next to the elder Slayton brother while the “Head Bastard” himself, Reno Dumont, stands with his charges}
Reno: Tonight, the Dynasty stands ready as always to showcase why they are the true and uncrowned champions of this company’s tag team division.
David: Why can’t people take this shit seriously, Reno?
Reno: What do you mean?
David: Please forgive me for interrupting you but seriously, we came out on international television and threw down the gauntlet, so to speak, to show the team of Jesse and Randy that we take this industry as serious as a heart attack and that we were going to take them just as serious only for them to play the assclown card with “shatter this” and “shatter that” and “oh fear us cause we hang with this bit of the Enterprise that our boi Kevin Hunter used to run here and over in the World Wrestling Headquarters”...I mean seriously GOD DAMN IT!!! I was actually looking forward to a serious fucking match tonight, Reno.
Robert: Might happen yet, Dave. I mean they could be saying that shit to get under your skin. I mean look at Patrick, he’s been quiet and more focused ever since they cut that promo on the two of you.
{The three men then look over at the younger half of the Dynasty}
David: Yes, and why have you been that quiet brother of mine?
Patrick: Because the time for all of this chit chat is over, that’s why. Look, you know who Jesse and Randy sound like when you fucking think about it?
David: Who?
Patrick: Like they have been watching too many promos from Devon and Ethan back when they first joined the Omega Wrestling Alliance, too fucking high on themselves and full of an ego that in the long run, simply fizzled out on them because they automatically assumed that they were the goddamn best in that entire fucking company…well they weren’t and neither is the Reaper Crisis.
{Patrick then turns to face the camera fully, his anger and annoyance plain and clear on his face}
Patrick: Jesse, Randy, and whomever the fuck else that you got in your camp here in the Extreme Championship Wrestling Federation, the only reason why we’ve even heard of you is because Robert here enjoys running down that kind of info because he was inspired to become a professional wrestler in part by Kevin’s work over in the World Wrestling Headquarters and there is nothing wrong with that, because the greats are always inspired by the greats.
But you two ain’t that great.
So you’re holding a tag team championships….okay, my brother and I are holding this company’s Trios championships. But neither set of gold is on the line tonight because we’re all in the opening fucking match and the reason why I know that David and I will be the winners of this match is because each and every time that we head out to that ring, we check our damn *EGOS* at the door because know that for all of our unbeaten streak thus far here in this company, a simple slip up could fuck that noise real fast and that is something that the neither one of you two have yet to learn.
Mostly because you’re too busy puffing out your chests, trying act like Mister Deedee over in Extremely Awful Wrestling and marking out on your own damn hype like a couple of virgins on prom night!
Reno/David: *DAMN*!!
Patrick: You see Jesse and Randy, the devil’s in the fucking details and right now you can call me a “Cowboy” all that you want and you can make as many cracks as you want as well, but in the long run…you still have to answer to these.
{Patrick tears off the last bit of tape before tossing the roll aside and holding up his large, knotted fists}
Patrick: The time for all of this idle chit fucking chat is done, because the Dynasty isn’t here to talk you to fucking death or try to be clever with some kind of little catch phrasing.
David: Nope.
Patrick: No, we’re here to do the one thing that we do better than anything because it’s written into our very genetics….we’re professional *WRESTLERS*. We’re the two guys that you need in a fight or in a war because we don’t care about the endgame until it’s time for there to be one, because there’s always fighting to be done.
Robert; And that’s why I chose to work with these gentlemen, like minded bastards work better when all minds are as one, in a collective unity.
David: My partners in mayhem couldn’t be any more correct. So Jesse, Randy…and whomever. The two of you might be more focused on winning, when tonight…you should be more focused on *surviving*. Because win or lose, the two of you will know that you’ve been in a bloody fight…and that you should never simply write off the Dynasty when they are in their natural element of warfare.
Robert: Testify!
{All three members of the Dynasty walk over to the table and grab their championships before they head out to head for the ring while the camera then focuses in on Reno who looks on with pride as some kind of demented father figure before regarding the camera for a moment before heading out himself as the screen fades to black}
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Post by Kevin Hunter on Nov 11, 2023 1:46:43 GMT -6
The show continued with going backstage in what looked like a make shift church, Randy Davis and Kennedy Quinn were seen kneeling, almost as if they were praying, the cameras came closer see Jesse Bennet dressed up as a preacher, but instead of black and white, his clothes were red and white, standing in front of them, he's arms wide as he he was preaching to the lord.
Jesse Bennett: "Hallelujah, praise be the lord that these two true sinners calling themselves a Dynasty will forever be devoured by the Reapers... Praise him for he is the Devil Lord... or whatever those two dickheads want to believe it, this night has become for me and Randy to shine... a night to rejoice and bring justice to what WE know is right and that's this division surviving at the hands of the Reapers!"
Crowd "Testify!"
Jesse Bennett: "They believe being undefeated is something special, that being Trios Champions is everything that they believe it, but in reality that's not what they believe in, because deep down they know that without those titles, they hold so dearly, they're nothing much superstars, fighting a fight they cannot win... we may talk of shattering bones and bringing the souls of the abyss into hell and never let them find peace... but when we talk of these two men; when we talk of Patrick Slayton & David Slayton... we know there souls are tainted... and we all know what happens to the souls of the tainted, they fall into the dark abyss of HELL and tonight my brothers will bring those sinners souls back to us as a gift... and in due time the sinners will also no longer tarnish the Trios Champions like they have been for so long!"
"Church" Crowd: "PREACH... PRAISE THE REAPERS!"
Jesse Bennett: "Together they call themselves Rogue Horsemen, because they are Disciples of the Rogue... they want to blind the people, the fans of ECWF, they want them to believe they are saviors to this company... but they are not, they're what is completely wrong with this division... whatever they division they compete in, be in the tag team division or the Trios division, they are what is wrong with those titles... and my brother Randy and I will bring hell to the Dynasty, we will bring nothing but pain and suffering to those two sinners... it will be the glorious of what needs to happen."
Randy Davis: "Preach my brother"
Davis raises to his feet, walking up to Bennett with a smile, patting him on the shoulder.
Randy Davis: "These two men wants to try and blind the easy... they want to make them feel as if they are doing what they want them to do, but they're blinding them, they're judging them... they're playing them like a bunch of fiddles and we cannot... WE WILL NOT let that happen, so tonight in that very ring, we're about to grace, we will show them the truth... THEY CAN'T LIE TO US! We know the Rogue sinners are lying to the world and we will not let that happen anymore, tonight be will be the night WE bring them down! Now can I get a Hallelujah for the fall of the Rogue Horsemen and the Dynasty all together... this night will become nothing more than a message to Patrick Slayton & David Slayton that we will not let them speak the name of Kevin Hunter... the gospel of the Alpha King and the Messiah of wrestling! But we also make them realize that stepping into the ring with us... means your stepping into the ring with the end of everything, tonight Patrick Slayton & David Slayton will fight for their own right... but Jesse and myself we fight for what is right for the ECWF fans... we fight for what is right for the FUTURE of the tag team division AND the Trios division! They don't want to keep Kevin Hunter's name out of their mouths, because they know we're associate with us... but what they don't know is that we don't need Kevin Hunter to make them know who the hell we are... all we need is a wrestling ring and there bodies laying at our feet... than they'll know that the Reaper Crisis is here to take what we deserve, not to follow Kevin Hunter... like they follow Robert like love struck puppies... tonight on Revolution WE MAKE THEM KNOW WHO WE ARE, not with Kevin Hunter, because that's not the one who is staring them right in the face... that's us and WE WILL REJOICE IN VICTORY OVER THE DYNASTY!"
"Church" Crowd: "HALLELUAH... TO THE FALL OF DYNASTY!"
Jesse raises his hands into the air with a smile on his face.
Jesse Bennett: "They want to try and bring the Devil Incarnate into this and make him look like he's something wrong with the wrestling world, that he's the sinner... but we all know the truth... we know who the sinners are and we cannot let these Rogue punks tarnish and drag the name of Kevin Hunter into the ground... not only doe we need to make sure these two men will know that Reaper Crisis... myself, Randy Davis and Kennedy Quinn will soon take the Trios Championships from them... but we will show them that this night... has nothing to do with Kevin Hunter, this has everything to do with US and them... the Rogue will be brought to it's knees, praying to there gods that we don't take more from them, just yet! Tonight we take their pride... but in the future, WE WILL TAKE THERE TITLES... Let Crisis be the holy name that comes from there mouths as they wonder what happen to them here tonight... Pray with the Reapers as we bring the the streak heard around the world to a crashing end... PRAY WITH THE REAPERS AS WE MAY BECOME THE SAVIORS THIS DIVISION and the tag team division!"
The entire room bows there heads as if they were about to pray as the camera quicky zooms out to see the whole room, before the room shouts "AMEN!" as the scene fades to black.
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