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Post by Rock N' Roll God on Nov 8, 2023 21:56:55 GMT -6
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Post by Deleted on Nov 26, 2023 23:16:11 GMT -6
The scene opens in a hotel in once again and inside room 102 we can hear some words being exchanged rather loudly from a male to a female. The door opens and out walks a brunett female and looks very angry. As she walks off quickly John Blade steps out in his boxers and a white t-shirt and looks at her walking away.
The Surgeon of Thuganomics|John Blade: Aight Fine maybe I'll see you later! Damn I don't know why you was such a hater! If you look around there is nothing' better, Than an ECWF All or Nothing such as you see here! But go on and try to forget me, hit me, blow me off hell just keep being unfriendly. But soon enough I'll make you mine, Just like for Crystal Zdunich it's going to be Singles time!
Yeah Baby!
John shrugs it off as she speeds away in her black mustang and goes back inside. He sits down and puts his blue shorts back on and puts on something over his white t-shirt. John walks over to the table and sits down on a chair and leans on the table.
The Surgeon of Thuganomics|John Blade: Dizzamn, the Women here are crazy! Much like Dawn Warren is so damn lazy! The D-town just sits tight, and don't go no where. Inside the arena is where she be, and oh yeah I'm goin' there! C'mon Crystal Zdunich, can't you see you suck? You think you da Z-town, da best in the book! But its all trash coming' out cho mouf! Well be rising high while your career goes South! You may not realize it but you're slowly fading, The All or Nothing don't need you around always raving. You say you Kevin Hunter and you can't be pinned, Threatening to quit unless you win! The ECWF I am dead onto you, and folks I do not lie! Scotty has problems and its not just cuz he thinks he's a man! Real man don't whine, and real men don't cry. We the only four that matters the hottest team... we're Fly! So why don' you all stop your sh*t, And please stop throwing' your stuff. And Tonuge Just stop playin' politics. Cause either way you'll get whats coming' to you bit*h!
Just then Blade's cell phone rings and he picks up it.
The surgeon of Thuganomics|John Blade: Yo?
John's friend: Hey Dad it's me Beretta
The surgeon of Thuganomics|John Blade: Yo whats up Girl?
John's Daughter : Just wanted to see if you were still going to be able to make it next week?
The surgeon of Thuganomics|John Blade: Oh fo sho! I'm just as sure as I will be able to make it as I beat the hell out of Kevin Hunter and drag there ass all over the ring with that stupid face on tonight dawg! Its on! And The K-town.. is off!
John's Daughter : Right right well that's awesome . Trust me you'll love the concert.
The surgeon of Thuganomics|John Blade: Who's at the concert?
John's Daughter: Oh hey Dad look I gotta go I'll talk to you Next week!
The surgeon of Thuganomics|John Blade: Yo wait up!
Click.. Beretta hangs up.
The surgeon of Thuganomics|John Blade: Dammit, I wonder who is at the concert. Hopefully it ain't no Ray J with Lil Kim! Oh hell I don't need to get started, That night was hell a strange even more when Scotty Broke Wind! But hell what am I talking about? I'm sure its a good concert that I shouldn't doubt. there is another thing that is not in doubt too, That's how Titus Manu will become my Fool! he gonna be my bitch my dogg my nig! I'll show him and the World just why I'm the next All or Nothing yo! Shut them punks up who say I'm just a fake boy, They don't know how hard I work I am the greatest and they need to revamp! I'm fine how I am and nothing' needs changed. I'll show All or Nothing why I'm the True K-town! I promised it when we came that I'd be the new S-town, I'll do that just watch at this ECWF All or nothing on tonight!
Word Life!
With that said the scene fades .... to .... black!
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Post by Haze on Nov 27, 2023 22:38:58 GMT -6
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Post by Kevin Hunter on Nov 27, 2023 22:51:29 GMT -6
Just days away from All or Nothing the ECWF cameras opened up in a dark room. The sound of screams could be heard in the distance, a single flame lit a small portion of the room, before being dropped to the ground - which only lit a larger flame that engulfed the room in fire. Kevin Hunter was seen glaring into the camera. The Devil Incarnate wasn't alone either as Lucifer Mordecai, Samhain and the Sinister Archfiend stood behind him. Silence filled the room which only made it more sinister. What felt like hours, took only a minute before Lucifer finally broke the silence in the room.
LUCIFER MORDECAI "November 26, the entire world is in for the biggest All or Nothing match ever, in ECWF! Because what you will see this year is two of the biggest teams to be put together! But only one team will be the survivor, only ONE team will thrive and survive the hell that comes with an All or Nothing WAR! John Blade, Mark Frenzy, Ace Sky, Claire Hawkins and the woman that has turned the ECWF World Heavyweight Championship into a damn mockery! Heather you've made that championship a fucking discrace and only one legend can liberate and extricate it from your hands and that is the Devil Incarnate! You might think your making ECWF better, but you're not sweetie... your making it nothing more than a damn cesspool of garbage and sex, you've been driving all those sins straight into the veins of this company and it has brought this company that's why this man has returned to ECWF, that's why this man HAD to win the 6-Man Hell in a Cell Match last month, that is why this man will lead this team of warriors into a warzone here tonight tonight against you and four poor souls that have dared to step into an everlasting WAR that they cannot win! But most importantly, that is why WHEN this man standing beside us, decides to take his rightful opportunity at history once again and FINALLY take what needs to be taken from you—the ECWF World Heavyweight Championship! See Heather, a book is being written in the stars here in ECWF–let's call it a gospel of the Devil Incarnate, the first chapter was written in full at Anarchy when the Devil Incarnate victimized and took his spot as number one contender to the ECWF World Heavyweight Championship... Revolution 180 - the second chapter was written when he invaded the office of Rock N' Roll God and declared war on Brent Anderson and Jackson Cage, chapter three will be written this Sunday night in Boston when the war will ascend into Purgatory!"
KEVIN HUNTER "Sunday night, Heather, the downfall of your reign as World Heavyweight Champion will begin with the systematic destruction and demise of every single member of those people you call a team, right before your very eyes! And when it's just down to you, the true purgatory will begin as you see just a glimpse of the utter hell you will go through on the night I take back MY ECWF World Heavyweight Championship! See Heather, I've sat back and watched you turn this fucking Heavyweight division into a goddamn slut show and I ain't gonna allow it too happen anymore, that's why Sunday night in Boston inside the Garden your utter annihilation will begin.. but for those four motherfuckers you've decided to pull into this war with you—because now you can prepare to watch them be dismantle and destroyed inside that ring! Do you really think I give a damn that Claire Hawkins, John Blade, Mark Frenzy and Ace Sky are following you into this fucking war, Heather? Because I don't, I mean I've got Mark Frenzy and his entire family hating me because of what I did to him years ago, the guy still holds a grudge on me for beating his ass in another place! John Blade is a pathetic excuse of a superstar that dreams of being where I am... Claire Hawkins may be one of the greatest Women's World Champions in the history of this company... but when she steps into that right with a living legend like myself, an ECWF Hall of Famer—she's going to find out she can't lace up one of my fucking boots! What you got, Heather is a team full of big dreamers, that dream to be something special... but those dreams are going to end up a fucking nightmare after tonight—and it's gonna be your fault, Heather... because you were the one that dragged all of them into this... you've got them all brainwashed so bad that they actually believe they're winning this Sunday, but all they're get on that night is heartbreak—and nightmares!"
The former five-time ECWF World Heavyweight Champion let out a soft chuckle, running his hand over through his beard.
KEVIN HUNTER "Most importantly, Mark Frenzy who has been waking up in night sweats from his nightmare... he's like a disgruntled old man, holding some grudge against me on something that happen years ago... the jackass still hasn't got over the fact that I beat his fucking ass all over a wrestling ring, elsewhere and now he seems to think this will make him free from there, but what he needs to get through his thick braindead skull is the fact that even on his best day and my worst day... he can't beat me—he'll got to his grave know that he will never beat me, not on Revolution and sure as hell not tonight! You may think that you've put together a unstoppable team for All or Nothing, but come Sunday, they will all become a bunch of fucking victims—victims on Sunday will be beaten... battered... bloodied and shattered at the hands of the most dangerous team to EVER enter an ECWF ring!" "I get you it, Heather I really do... you think after everything you've done as World Heavyweight Champion—after everything you've done as one and ONLY Diamond Champion, that you've done it all without anyone helping you out... but your dead fucking wrong... YOU and all these people know deep down, that there are two reasons you stand here today as ECWF World Heavyweight AND the Diamond Champion. First reason is that for months this company has protected your skanky fucking ass, every night they possibly could... and second and most importantly it's because you've been sucking every dick you can possibly get your hand on to, but it all ends down... the dick sucking, the protecting that this company has had you is OVER! Starting this Sunday night at All or Nothing, your entire fucking world is about to crumble at the hands of the Devil Incarnate! It all begins this Sunday in Boston when the All or Nothing WAR turns into a All or Nothing SLAUGHTER and when it's all set and done and YOU and that squad of corruption and diseases that you've put together is laying at OUR feet in a pool of blood, sweat and PISS... you will realize it is ALL YOUR FAULT! Because deep down you know, your the biggest disease—a fucking cancer that for months have been plaguing this company as the World Heavyweight Champion... as the Diamond Champion! The end of that plague... the end of the Heather Disease within the ECWF will begin at All or NOTHING!"
Hunter's intense expression soon turned into an arrogant smile, being handed the same Heavyweight Championship he had during Anarchy last month. The logo was still clearly blurred out.
KEVIN HUNTER "What I've done in ECWF is fucking legendary... I guess you can say it's been GOD like even, and I've heard all the talk... so many people thought I was done around here—you, Heather thought I was done in ECWF, but that is not the case... I left, dominated all over the world, becoming Heavyweight Champion all over the world, from Japan all the way to becoming Heavyweight Champion for Maxwell's organization, but we won't speak about that! I've heard people in the back say that my best years was behind me—that I don't have what I use to when I became a FIVE-time ECWF World Heavyweight Champion... or a FOUR-time Showtime Champion... hell they don't even think I have what I had when I walked into StarrCade XI and destroyed one of the greatest superstars in this business to UNIFY the Showtime Championship into the World Heavyweight Championship—or walking in and out of the Eight-Man Ladder match at StarrCade XIII against seven of the absolute best wrestlers to ever step foot in ECWF and leave as World Heavyweight Champion! But I promise you, that ain't the case and I'm gonna prove it starting Sunday night when I roll into Boston with the most dangerous All or Nothing team in the history of ECWF! I hear you want everyone to call your little crew Team Hotties—" [he shrugged with a sinister smile crept across his face, narrowing his eyes on the camera] "—when we get done with all of you on Sunday it's gonna be more like TEAM DISFIGURED and crippled!"
Hunter's smile quickly turned into a look of outrage before stepping out of the camera frame. A look of almost enjoyment formed on Lucifer's face as he watched Hunter leave, turning his attention to the camera again.
LUCIFER MORDECAI "Claire Hawkins, John Blade, Mark Frenzy, Ace Sky—I hope you have all really pondered and really thought about what you've done, because Sunday night when your standing in that ring with the most diabolical unit to ever step into an ECWF ring and it will be shown at All or Nothing, because on that night you will all be led to the ring by Heather Haze... you will feel the ground shake, the earth open up and at that time you will realize that the Devil Incarnate and his new disciples WILL send each and everyone of you straight to your personal hell! Until it's only you, Heather and Kevin left standing... the time will come when the Devil strikes and reclaim what's his! Starting at All or Nothing, Heather... your life turns into a fucking nightmare, welcome to the beginning of your end... WELCOME TO... A BAD GIRL HELL!"
Lucifer let out a sinister laugh, Samhain and the Archfiend stood behind Beelzebub, not moving. It wasn't long before a loud horrific screaming was heard before the camera abruptly cut off...
[ FADE TO BLACK ] The All or Nothing event was nearing the end when the camera was taken to the parking lot of the TD Garden a large limo was pulling in and coming to a stop it didn't take long for the driver to walk around and open the back door as.... Maxwell Powers stepped out with a smile, he was soon joined by his wife, Rachelle Powers and they didn't come alone as the number one contender to the World Heavyweight Championship; Kevin Hunter would soon emerge from the limo, he was soon followed by Allie Knight-Hunter, Chris Hunter, Eric Matthews and Shawn Williams, the crowd popped as they made there way into the Garden and were soon met by the waiting Crystal Miller, who had a microphone in hand.CRYSTAL MILLER "I guess the main question that everyone is wondering, where have you been... the we've been live for two-hours now and your all just getting here with just about an hour left before the All or Nothing War is set to take place with you co-leading one of the teams going in... and you've been absent all night, have you even talked to your teammates about the match tonight?"H unter snickered, but it was the Chairman of WOW, Maxwell Powers who chimed in first.MAXWELL POWERS
"See that's why ECWF has been in shambles... it's not just because they've allowed their World Heavyweight Championship to be carried around by a damn slut! And that little slut has turned the entire Heavyweight division into a damn mockery, the way she parades around with the World Heavyweight Championship makes me sick... it's fucking discusting, so after talking it over and pleading with my client and he agreed to come back and save this company before it gets buried again! Because with Heather walking around here as the World Heavyweight Champion, with her corrupting that division with whatever you wanna call it... all we're gonna see is this place close down, but this time it wouldn't open back up... it would be forever DEAD and BURIED and it would be all her fault!"His anger boiled as Hunter brought the microphone over to him.KEVIN HUNTER "I understand people like you want to stir the pot, make me look like the bad guy in this whole thing with Heather... but what you need to think about is when Rock N' Roll God decided to put ECWF on a hiatus, who was the one that was supposed to lead it... who was the reigning World Heavyweight Champion, sure as hell wasn't me. Instead they had some girl walking around here like she does representing this company as its champion... I've sat back and watch as she tarnished a division that I worked so hard for—busted my ass of to shape into what was going to be one of the best, I've ever been in and in months she has turned into a fucking disaster... ready to be put into a coffin and buried six feet under the damn ground! Now what she thinks aligning herself with Claire Hawkins, John Blade, Mark Frenzy and Ace Sky's gonna stop me from beating your brains in and saving a division she's made into a damn joke... while also taking back what belongs to me!"He paused for a second, glaring at Crystal.KEVIN HUNTER "I'll admit, the only that has actually done something in her little clan and has actually made ECWF something, but that was the women's division, and secondly we all witnessed just what happen when she defended that Women's World Championship against Dawn Warren, she got beat and lost the title, which has only seemed to turn her into a fucking lunatic that thinks she's got cheated out of it and we all know how she got added to Heather's little band of hos and bitches... she heard Dawn Warren was part of my team and well, she wanted to get her hands on her for what she did to her last month at Anarchy... this gives her a chance to make Dawn "pay" for taking the title from her, but what she's gonna find out is... it wasn't a fluke when Dawn pinned her ass and took the title from her!" [he paused] "I don't know too much about Ace Sky, other than him and Scotty went though a Horror-Core War last much and he got beat and got dropped on his head way too many times, because he actually seems to think he can hang with the big boys in the All or Nothing War and when it comes to it I will not hesitate to drop him on his fucking head AGAIN!" [his expression turned to annoyed] "Than there's John Blade, who the fuck is this guy... I mean he walks around thinking he deserves everything he calls for, I want this... I deserve that when the only thing that motherfucker deserves is to get his ass kicked and guess what, Crystal... tonight that beating is gonna happen, but I ain't gonna stop there... I am gonna take great pleasure in watching that dumbass bleed and screaming in pain and agony! After tonight John won't be able to to spit out one of his pathetic cheap rap like he always does... cause I'm gonna rip his tongue out of his fucking mouth! Tonight I'm gonna cause John Blade pain and suffering that he has NEVER felt before in his entire career... and when I'm done, I'll put him out of his misery when he meets his Killer... EFFECT! I want you to understand something, Blade get this through your thick fucking skull... I don't give a shit what you think you've done around here, on this night you're just gonna be another victim in the Devil's Playground of WAR!"He paused with a smile on his face.KEVIN HUNTER
"Let's not forget about Mark "Hold a Grudge" Frenzy, who still hasn't gotten over the fact that I've kicked his ass all over the world and you know something, tonight's gonna be no different... he's gonna get his hopes up, he's gonna have those magical little dreams that he actually has a chance of it, but when the moment comes... he'll be just like his entire bitch of #GR8NESS family, he's going to FAIL at beating me again! Look unlike a certain someone, I've got nothing against the guy... inside a wrestling ring, he's good... he just needs to get through his big ego sized head that he's just not as good as me! Plus he should be holding a grudge from something that happened years ago... because we all know it's gonna happen again tonight, so I guess we can pill another grudge onto the one from years ago! Look Crystal, I got nothing against any of those guys... on the expectation of Heather Haze, who has brought nothing but disrespect to a title that I held five-times in my illustrious career... a title that I worked so hard to make what should be... the others they just wanna become roadblocks in my road back to the World Heavyweight Championship... but between management and her own team, they wanna protect as much as possible and they can try, but I promise it's not gonna work... I'm still gonna get my hands on that fucking bitch and than I'm gonna enjoy kicking her pretty little face in and when I'm done with that—when the time is right, I'll take back my ECWF World Heavyweight Championship... I assure you, Crystal, the Downfall of the so-called Bad Girl begins tonight within the WAR!"He snickered arrogantly, making his way out of the camera frame. Maxwell shared his own smirk as he looked at Crystal.MAXWELL POWERS: "And when he's done taking the World Heavyweight Championship back and ending the disease that is Heather Haze... than he'll go on to Mayhem and become ECWF Champion and championship last held by Bill Ryder, who as you all know has agreed to be there to award the Devil Incarnate the ECWF Championship when he survives ECWF's little tournament... but first a taste of what will come when he brings WAR to Heather and her hotties, only one thing has to be said now... MAY GOD HAVE MERCY ON ALL OF YOUR SOULS!"Maxwell smirked as the crowd let out roar, watching as Maxwell and the others step out of the camera frame, following the Devil Incarnate and leaving Crystal watching them leave as the scene faded to black.
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Post by Claire Hawkins on Nov 28, 2023 0:30:16 GMT -6
With a violent flash and a goosebump inducing crackle the screen shifted from black to that of what, for all intents and purposes, appeared to be an old dusty wrestling that had clearly seen better days. With it’s worn ropes and dirty blood stained canvas it was evident to all that the squared circle presented to all was the ruined ring was a prideful monument to the wars of ages past; of all of the times where things became ALL OR NOTHING. Yet, the raven-haired with skin as pale as moonlight was the thing that drew attention; crimson as striking as the black dress she wore as she stood in the center.
Claire Hawkins “Welcome one and all, to the one event of the devastatingly hellish Extreme Championship Wrestling Federation year where the stakes are the highest and the failures most heart-wrenching. Where two teams of battle hardened warriors go head-to-head; tit-for-tat for the chance at championship gold of their choosing. Blood shall spilled and bones broken as we all commit to our bodies and minds to the Herculean task that is……”
“ALL.”
“OR.”
“NOTHING!”
With an eerily amused chuckle, the NOIR lighting that illuminated the scene flickered as if controlled by a switch.
Claire Hawkins “What a truly time we live in to witness such an atrocity of human foolishness and narcissistic drive; the unholy cocktail of all professional athletes that religiously compete for everlasting glory in the hallowed halls of gladiatorial combat. On November Twenty sixth, just four days after families all across the United States carved up their Thanksgiving Turkey, Team Hottie; Heather Haze, John Blade, Mark Frenzy, Ace Sky and myself; have been gifted the prime opportunity to CARVE the five unfortunate fools opposing us into minuscule easily lost pieces; bloody, bloody pieces. We shall carve them up and feast on the bountiful despair that shall have filled their souls upon their unavoidable defeat.”
“Gobbledy Gooker eat your heart out.”
Briskly sliding her hands together as if finishing with something, the smile Claire wore began to turn……venomous.
Claire Hawkins “That said, I feel like Scotty Paine is the only one on his team looking forward to what awaits them. He thrives in violence, craves the screams of the damned to soothe him and thirst's for the blood of friend and foe alike. Yet, when you REALLY look at him you can see he’s really nothing more than a sad little child with a few delinquent…….kinks that he has become so addicted to that he cannot function like a PROPER human monster. Say what you will ~admire his legacy if you must~ just know that what is…….is nothing to what SHOULD be. He should TRULY be the Eldridge God of this industry, however, all he does is play house with the Horror-kore Championship.”
“Why do you think that is?”
“Is he trying to foster a sense of competition through an excessively predictably lengthy reign?”
“Perhaps he is under the assumption he is bringing prestige to the championship if he sticks to the Horror-kore division like a fly upon shit?”
“Hmmmmm………….”
“I dare say those would both be incorrect. In my eyes Scotty simply feels SAFE. As the forerunner in any Horror-kore Kontest he knows what to expect and just how he needs to leverage that experience in order to do what needs to be done. He finds comfort in what he knows and is afraid to step outside that blood soaked darkness; stepping into the light is far more dangerous than slowly forcing others to assist in your narrow-minded suicide.”
“It’s a shame really.”
“He could have been must-see tv if he didn’t let fear rule him.”
“Which is more than I can say about Kevin Hunter. After all, where has he been since………his repeated failures against Nikita Niles? Realistically speaking, he is one out of the two in this match that I really have no faith in. Oh, I’m sure he shall put up a fight as his silly little ego demands it but let us be real here. Kevin Hunter doesn’t mean anything to anyone credible. He is a lost little lamb that’s juiced to the gills and happens to be partially decent with a microphone in his hand.”
“That’s it.”
“At least, as far as I am concerned he has long since last that magical luster that once had people regarding him as one of the many “Devil Incarnates” that have existed in this combative sport of ours. Now he is just another overly athletic fool chasing past glories in hopes that his star shall shine once more; praying not to be the stepping stone of world championship hopefuls any longer.”
“But hey; at least people are aware of who he is still.”
“ I am still trying to figure out who this “Titus Manu” is.”
“Is he the latest Island Boy that failed to go viral on TikTok?”
“How about another failed entertainer from California that is too arrogant to admit he will never amount to anything?”
“As grand as those speculations are the reality is that we all already know what he isn’t; a threat. He shall pound his chest proclaim his greatness just like every other fourth rate pretender desperate for their big break. However, all the gas his yesmen blow up his ass will not cushion the harsh reality of just how vastly out matched he is in this contest. Haze has been the face that runs ECWF for eons now. Blade and Sky are determined athletes that do not know what “quit” means. Frenzy is as his name suggests in that he is a rabid animal with his sights clearly set upon one thing; gold. Me? I am the uncontainable force of nature that does as she pleases; kills whom she desires.”
“Manu?”
“Just wants to be acknowledged as the newest punching bag that is getting paid more than he is worth.”
Falling silent, the smile she wore faded from her face. In its place a cold cruel mask of frigid indifference.
“Dawn Warren….”
“Crystal Zdunich….”
“ I should have no need to explain why I dislike these two; why I find their to be less than……savory. However, I am aware that many of you shall get it twisted in thinking that my sole complaint is that they seem to enjoy taking what is mine; being the kryptonite to my Superman. Even so, I would be lying if I said that wasn’t a part of the reason either. It’s just that I despise their clearly fraudulent attitude. No matter what their situation is, if they are the villains or not, they ALWAYS play act the victim. It matters not if they just verbally putted themselves as simple minded bitches so long as they can spin the web of babyface bullshit with enough emotional pull to fool every mark in sight.”
“ in short; if you’re excessively wealthy and a snotty brat…….you’re NOT the underdog hero.”
“You’re the boil on the ass of humanity.”
“The child-like billionaires that should be crushed in an implosion twenty thousand miles beneath the oceans surface.”
“The luck riddled louts that WILL fall by my hands in the end. For now, however, the upcoming contest at All Or Nothing shall have to suffice as an appetizer for what I plan on doing down the road. The rest of the women aren’t in my league and thus are of no consequence, The only thing that matters is that I get what is mine and Sunday night I shall being being doing just that.”
“Attaining victory at you collective expenses.”
Slowly that venomous smile returned.
”It shall be quite the feast.”
With the same erratic flash and crackling, the camera returned back to its original state of staring into a bleak abyss of nothingness. Or, for a simpler explanation, the camera flashed to black to signal the end of the video.
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