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Post by Rock N' Roll God on Mar 16, 2024 8:24:40 GMT -6
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Post by The Horde on Mar 27, 2024 13:36:23 GMT -6
(After dominating Rouge Horsemen member Robert Armstrong. The newly signed wrestler to the mayhem brand the leader of The Horde, Deacon Wolfe. Deacon is still dressed in his ring attire. A lovely woman walks up to him and hands him a towel and some water)
Woman: Good job on the match babe.
(She said as she kissed him on the lips)
Deacon; Thank you Avy! I appreciate you and all you do.
(He said as he flashes her a smile a bit) The woman standing there is his lovely girlfriend Avery Reign greets him backstage in a fancy looking outfit. She smiles at him and plants a kiss on his lips.)
Avery: There’s my man, I saw you beat that guy easily baby.
(Deacon nods and holds his lower back a bit)
Avery: oh my goodness, are you okay.
(Deacon nods yes and smiles)
Deacon: yeah my back hurts from carrying that deadweight Robert Armstrong through that match.
(Deacon dusts off his hands and dusted off his shoulders)
Avery: I do love your confidence babe. It’s very (she whispers in his ear) sexy.
(Deacon shivers all over his body)
Deacon: Maybe we should go and have an early celebration.
(Deacon said as he winked at Avery. Avery plants a kiss on his lips Deacon and Avery are enjoying some quality time as they are stopped by a random backstage interviewer)
Interviewer: Excuse me, umm Deacon?
(Deacon hears an annoying sound as they break the kiss)
Deacon: This better be good because no one interrupts time with my Avery.
(Avery glares at the interviewer guy)
Avery: you low pathetic pipsqueak of a man. My man is like, two of you. I can’t believe you ruined our time together and for what? Nothing, some stupid questions about his victory. Do you realize that D is gonna wipe the floor with everyone in this company and I hope they are prepared.
(Deacon just stands there and smiles wide as he steps forward)
Deacon: You know what? I don’t need you. I can handle my business myself. This ain’t no normal interview, this is the interview. Why don’t you walk off before I have my Avery bust you up.
(The interview guy looks at Avery as Avery cracks her knuckles)
Deacon: Get out of here!
(Deacon shouts in his deep booming voice. As the interview guy walks off but leaves the camera on)
Deacon: Well after my victory this past week on mayhem. Which was there any doubt. I said I was going to walk into the match and walk out the winner. It was a cake walk and he may say it was a fluke but man I beat him in thirty seconds.
(He dusts off his hands again)
Deacon: Just like that (he snaps his fingers) I beat him and now everyone wants to know what’s next for me? Well I’ll tell you what's next for me.
(He pauses as Avery plants a kiss on his lips. He smiles as she rubs her hands all over his chest. Deacon keeps his focus and looks into the camera)
Deacon: I have my eyes set on gold. Yeah you all heard me and not just any gold either. I’m talking about the world championship! Gold that not every talent in this business gets close to. I am one match away from getting a shot at the richest prize in this company. The title that many have held but few have made it mean something.
(He smirks as Avery has him sit down and she rubs his shoulders)
Avery: (whispers in his ear) You tell them babe! You tell how no man can hold a candle to you.
Deacon: Unlike every other man in this match. I’m walking in as the unknown, the wildcard. All you have seen of me is one match. I am brand new to this sport and I get better everyday. I’m more focused and hungry than everyone else. There isn’t anyone that’s gonna stop the wolfman from coming to starrcade and getting his contract.
(Deacon smiles as you can see the look of pleasure on his face as Avery rubs his shoulders)
Deacon: Look at me. (I camera pans up and down) I’m what a champion looks like. I’m the perfect athlete and guys like me look like they stepped out of the pages of a comic book. Unlike the others which are low level bootleg versions of a superstar.
(Avery leans down and kisses his cheek)
Deacon: Who would be a better choice? Robert Saints? (He almost throws up by saying the name) the guy who runs with a bunch of glorified jobbers. Yeah okay sounds like he can’t decide who he is. So does he belong to someone or something. Robby boy I’m gonna powerbomb you through a table and make you consider early retirement. In fact I’ll just put you out of your misery.
(Avery smiles as she likes what she hears)
Deacon: Jonah Black? Another bland boring member of the age of the fall? Come on, be real! I got a table with his name on it. Jonah Black is gonna be black and blue. Oh I know it’s lame but so is every age of the fall promo.
(Deacon cracks his knuckles as he also cracks his neck)
Deacon: Then there’s that car crash or I mean John Blade. Mister yo, yo, yo hip hop vanilla ice wanna be. Hey Ron Killings called he wants his gimmick back and you are nothing to me boy. You understand? You’re nothing but a sucka mc. I have a punch to the face for you friend. It’s over and you’re looking at the winner of this match.
(Deacon shakes his head)
Deacon: Dark Tiger? Ryan Samuels and Daron Smythe. I think you three also need to prepare for what’s coming in this match. I’m coming to win the whole thing and none of you are standing in my way. The wolf is on the prowl and prepare, because the wolf man cometh!
Deacon glares into the camera as he walks off.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 30, 2024 15:41:12 GMT -6
He opens up his locker room door and quickly makes his
way down the hallway towards the entrance curtain. he tells the people to start his music and they indeed do '' Time is Now hit's The PA system as Blade walks out with a microphone in hand. The Surgeon of Thuganomick| John Blade: you are The Big Wolfe. Everybody back there knows it, everybody out here? Still kinda trying to figure it out. they go back and fourth with you because when they look at you, they see what I see A Cheap-ass, corporately created John Blade bootleg.'' The Surgeon of Thuganomick| John Blade: I'm still here because you can't do your job. when it comes to this yard, you probably haven't learned it yet, there's only one rule: Step up or Step aside. And over the years there's been a few to step up, but nobody to ever keep up. And then i finally hear about this one Wolfe. The Wolfe. The Deacon Wolfe. The one that can keep up. Now i look at you, and i listen to you, you should be ashamed I'm a part timer because i can do this part time better than you could ever do it full time
Blade music hit's and heads back to his locker room when everybody else is still in the Starr cade ring
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Post by daronsmythe on Mar 30, 2024 22:16:15 GMT -6
Dark, dingy, musty - three of the most positive words you can use to describe the PWX Sportatorium, located on Walnut Street in the heart of McKeesport, Pennsylvania. This old warehouse used to hold boats and an auto body shop for a local real estate mogul, but one third of it in the front has become a sanctuary for blood-thirsty pro wrestling fans. It is not the original home of Pro Wrestling eXpress, no, that was the Eastland Mall in North Versailles, and calling that a "dead mall" would have been kind. PWX has existed in one form or another since 1994, when a group of local wrestlers came in contact with Jim Miller, owner of a sports card/candy store that occupied one of the last profitable ventures in Eastland. Jim allowed those wrestlers to use the back storage area of the shop and those same wrestlers converted it into a training center/event venue. At one time, the PWX television show aired just after ECW all over the tri-state area and it caught the attention of one Daron Smythe.
Smythe, a product of Wheeling, West Virginia, a fairly distant cousin to Pittsburgh, and therefore McKeesport, discovered PWX one fateful night after staying up late to watch WCW Worldwide, WWF Shotgun Saturday Night AND ECW. It was after ECW that the local promotion aired, at 2 AM. Daron himself had been a lifelong wrestling fan, but never had any idea how one would go about making it in the wrestling world, until he saw the fledgling company on WPTT 22. While the WWF or WCW seemed so out of reach, this local group seemed attainable. Daron had zero concept of local pro wrestling or "indie wrestling" as it has become known as.
Even more exciting when a local group got up and running with a... somewhat legal name? The World Independent Wrestling Federation. Laws were different in West Virginia, one could wrestle as a 16 year old, but not in Pennsylvania, where the men and women of PWX plied their trade.
So, after spending two years traveling all over the state of West Virginia, Daron finally made his way, legally, to compete in the same rings he watched, bleary eyed late every Saturday evening.
Fast forward nine years - Daron, a veteran of the wrestling game, 11 years in at only 27 years of age, in the best shape of his life, running the PWX school, carrying the Heavyweight Championship, and even becoming an expectant father for the first time in the most pro wrestling of ways, marrying the boss' daughter.
It all lead to that moment, standing in that rundown building in front of roughly 300 diehard wrestling fans, carrying the torch for a company he had devoted his entire life to, that he stood in the center of the ring, dropped the Heavyweight Title belt down, and screamed into the microphone...
"F**K THIS, I QUIT"
...before spiking the microphone into the canvas, leaving the crowd in stunned silence. Was this another elaborate storyline? No, the only person in the building that night that knew what was about to happen was Daron himself. Jim, in shock, his daugther Rochelle, a crying mess. Daron walked out of the building that night and out of professional wrestling for almost twelve years.
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Daron shifts in bed, swinging a hand across the end table, scrambling for his phone to silence the alarm. He sits up at the edge of the bed, runs his hands through his air and begins to speak...
DARON: 14 years ago, I made the decision to leave professional wrestling, something I dreamed of doing since I was a little boy. Every once in a while I have the same dream, reliving that night. It's said that the professional wrestling business doesn't owe anyone anything and I wholeheartedly believe that. I worked my ass off to get where I was and I had the rug pulled right out from under me and most people have no idea...
Look, I had a chance at a WWE contract, I was set to go on the road with them for a week as a tryout - and Jim called them and pulled me. He was afraid to lose me - I was doing everything, EVERYTHING, for that place, running the training, booking the shows, getting fliers made and put out - it was me behind all of it. So, what does he do? He has his own daughter tell me she's pregnant and that I have to stay - I can't go out on the road, I can just take over the family business and be happy. Here's the thing - I was ready to do just that, I had resolved in myself that I had gotten as far as I was going to go, but I didn't even know about this potential opportunity - to have it ripped from me without even being told? It was a double shot that night - first Jim tells me about the cancelled WWE tour and then Rochelle finally admits to me that she was making the whole thing up - it was too much for me. I just said hell with it - I quit.
Two years ago, I finally get the itch to come back to it and I sign that SKYFIRE Wrestling deal. I had told myself for over a decade that I was done, but I couldn't let it go. No matter what I tried to do, how hard I tried to bury that feeling inside me, I had to get back into the wrestling business. I can't do anything half assed. I had that run, I had that UWL World Title and I was just on the path to get back to it when I had the rug pulled out from me again - I can't let this happen again. I decided I'd be proactive this time - I reached out to the ECWF brass and I got myself a deal and into this Gold Rush Ladder Match... I'm here for a good time, not a long time, as long as my body holds up - I'm here to once again be a World Champion and if I can make that happen at STARRCADE, I will. My destiny is to be World Champion, the only variable is time...now, it's time for my morning run...
Camera fades to black...
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Post by Sam Steele on Mar 30, 2024 23:11:12 GMT -6
The scene opens moments before Starrcade was about to hit the air, Sam Steele was seen arriving at the building with his 'entourage', which included his former World Tag Team Champion partner, Michael Shaw, his girlfriend McKenzie Blake and mentor Darren Colby. and the current reigning World Tag Team Champions Hillbilly Reapers. Steele dragged his bags behind him as he looked prepared and focused for probably the biggest match in his career. The crowd roared at the sight of his entourage entering Madison Square Garden. It wasn't long after they entered the World's Famous Arena that they were approached by Allie Knight-Hunter, looking from Sam Steele to the World Tag Team Champions with a smile before motioning for them to follow her somewhere, as they did. The crowd cheered with anticipation at what was going to happen when they Allie and Sam' Entourage walked up to a locker room door, being guarded by two large men, one of the men turned and opened the door, allowing Allie, Steele and the Hillbilly Reapers to enter the locker room where the "Undisputed" ECWF World Heavyweight Champion Kevin Hunter was seen in the midst of a pretty heated conversation with Maxwell Powers of the Corporate Family. KEVIN HUNTER: "I get you wanna protect the younger guys, Max... hell I get you want to protect those damn hillbillies, but I am not here to be babysat or babysit these fuckers anymore... I'm here to do what I do best and that is go out to that ring and hurt people, making history every fucking time I step out there... I'm here to be the greatest ECWF and World Heavyweight Champion in the history of this business!"MAXWELL POWERS" "I understand where you're coming from champ, I really do... but measures has to be met for the protection of our brand... not only for the World of Wrestling, but also for the champions within, now you may not want any protection, but that includes you as well... there's nothing that's gonna stop me from protecting the Powers investment, that also means you son!"The Diamonds Champion Lilith Leviathan entered the office as Hunter took a seat in the background, sending a scowling glare towards Steele, who simply snickered at the Undisputed Champion making his way towards Maxwell's desk. MAXWELL POWERS: "Now that everyone is here... Miss Leviathan, gentlemen tonight is the biggest night in ECWF history and I want to make it bigger than it's ever been before, I want the world to look at us as not just the most dominant group in ECWF history, I want them to look at us as the most dangerous faction in this industry and if you look at the hardware on my desk right now, we are well on our way to making that happen... both the ECWF and World Heavyweight Championships, being held by the Icon himself, Kevin Hunter... the Diamonds Championship being held by the beauty that was trained by the best and chosen by the best in Allie Knight-Hunter; Lilith Leviathan and of course the World Tag Team Championships, held by a team that some say shouldn't be the face of a division, but I strongly disagree with that sentiment... the Hillbilly Reapers! And when this night is over, we will bring more to the Family, that being the Gold Rush contract—when this night is over, we will have both of these World Titles safe and sound, not just because Kevin will turn away the challenges of TJ Alexander and Christopher Frenzy, but because the most dangerous technical superstar Sam Steele will have the briefcase that will make sure these titles stick within OUR grasp! We've began a new birth within in ECWF and now tonight at Starrcade, the world will witness a new birth take place within ECWF, the World of Wrestling birth of ECWF... because that's what the fans want to see, deep down that's what everyone wants to see, they want to see ECWF survive, but two GM's ain't gonna be able to save it—Theodore Richman, Brent Anderson, not even that half assed Timothy Mac from Hard Rock can safe ECWF, there is only one man that can safe this place and that man is ME! See Theodore and Brent can run Mayhem and Revolution like only they can... straight into the fucking ground, but the reality is, they answer to myself and Rachelle and tonight they will both find that out when the Corporate Family leaves the biggest with everything; both World Championships, the Diamonds Championship, the World Tag Team Championships as well as the Gold Rush conteact, because deep down Rock 'N' Roll God knows, he needs WOW to revive ECWF to it's past greatness it once had, because Mr. Indigo knows exactly what survival is all about, he will come to see that the only reason for ECWF to survive is for him to work with World of Wrestling, but for that to happen—for ECWF to truly survive Theodore Richman and Brent Anderson would have to be removed from their position! But from what I can tell at this time Mr. Indigo has his mind set on those two as General Manager, but I assure you Mr. Indigo the offer will always remain, the amount of money will always be able to rise to what you want Mr. Indigo... all you have to do is agree to my terms, until then the only things that will succeed in ECWF are these championships placed across my desk and soon enough the Gold Rush contract."He paused with an arrogant smile on his face, the camera pans across all the championships setting on Maxwell’s desk. MAXWELL POWERS: "Now to my second reason for this little gathering, tonight the biggest event of the year for ECWF is upon and I want this event to be bigger for all of us! Not for ECWF, not for TJ Alexander or Christopher Frenzy, not for The Outsiders or The Letoa Dynasty—or shall I say the Dan Anderson Dynasty, because we all know that’s what they are... but not what this moment is about–this is about one thing, the Gold Rush contract, this is about the Most Dangerous Athlete in ECWF having his Starrcade Moment; Sam Steele will not just win the Gold Rush contract, he will sacrifice everyone that dares try to stop him from climbing the ladder and taking what belongs to him!"SAM STEELE: "I really don't give a damn who I got to go through to secure that Gold Rush briefcase; Jonah Black, Robert Saints, Dark Tiger, Deacon Wolfe, Daron Smythe, Ryan Samuels or even that rapping dork John Blade, I don't give a damn who I got to step over to get up that ladder and take what I deserve! On that night in the World’s Famous Arena, we secure everything and prove why we are the most dominating group to ever come through ECWF! Starrcade may always be the biggest ECWF event in the history of this company, but this year is much different... it's going to be the greatest Starrcade ever when this Corporate Family leaves with the jackpot, but it's gonna be bigger for something else, that being the night the "The Most Dangerous Athlete" truly arrived as a singles star, I dominated the Tag Team Division along with my brother from another mother Michael Shaw... we also along with Daniel Keegan, dominated the Six-Man Division, but that was the past... this is the future and when it comes to the future of ECWF, you're looking at the man that will take this company into the future like Phoenix from the flames of the fire... I guess you can all call me the Heir to the Devil's Throne! That all begins tonight in this Gold Rush Ladder match, this is the night I become what I know I can be and that is... Greatness!"He paused. Steele locked his hands together, turning towards the camera with a sinister smile. SAM STEELE: "All these fuckers have there little dreams that they want to live in, becoming Gold Rush holder being one of them... but deep down you all know and realize that when it comes to that briefcase, when it comes to the future of ECWF, you're looking at the man that when this night is over and the Gold Rush ladder match is over and done with, I'll be the one standing at the top of that ladder with that contract in hand! A list of whose, who has held that Gold Rush contract from Jason Styles, Freddy Funk, Rockin' Lunatic, Mark Frenzy, TJ Alexander who was the first man to not cash-in on the World Heavyweight Championship and instead cashed-in on the Nex*Gen Championship, and then there was last year, Scotty Paine who also decided NOT to cash-in on the World Heavyweight Championship, instead the Horror-Core Championship eluded that twisted motherfucker... but I promise the world when I secure that contract—when I climb that ladder and take my prized possession, I will cash on on a WORLD championship!"A smile formed on his face, until he came face to face with the man that currently holds both the World Heavyweight Championship and the ECWF Champion Kevin Hunter, who didn't look very happy to hear Sam speak the way he was, Maxwell stood up and stepped between the two. KEVIN HUNTER: "I could care less what you go for kid, while those two championships are over my shoulder, you better not fucking dare cash-in on me... not only will you fail, but I'll make damn sure you NEVER wrestle again! I hope you win the Gold Rush contract, Sammy... I really do, but don't you dare think you can step over me for those titles, you understand me motherfucker!"Maxwell motioned for Deacon Alexander and Keloe Fapuleai to keep the two men apart as Michael Shaw stepped in front of Sam to stop him, Maxwell shook his head. MAXWELL POWERS: "This is not what needs to happen right now, Kevin we'll talk later before your match... gentlemen please escort the champ out and to his luxury locker room, so we can get this thing done! Sam calm down and finish what you started, but the moment you get done... we need to have a talk!"Deacon and Keloe lead absolutely fuming Kevin Hunter out of the office as Maxwell took his seat once more, Sam seemed a bit more calm as he shook his head. SAM STEELE: "Anyways gentlemen, I've been stuck in the tag team division for far too long... it's time for the Most Dangerous Athlete in this business to... expand his territory, so Sunday night, New York City I'm coming for the Gold Rush and I will not stop until I have what I hunger for... see boys I need this, I need to be the one man that climbs that ladder and grab that contract, not just for the ECWF fans... also for myself, to prove to myself that I can be the main eventer that I know I can be, that I've been all over the world, at Starrcade I plan on doing just that... breaking bones, shattering dreams and winning Gold Rush! As far as all of you that dare try and stop me... I feel sorry for what is about to happen, but I'll show each and everyone of you motherfuckers, why I've begun calling myself the Most Dangerous Athlete in pro wrestling!"He takes a few full swings towards the camera before backing away and leaving Maxwell''s office. The crowd on their feet went crazy as the camera would slowly zoom in on Maxwell Powers. MAXWELL POWERS: "Jonah Black, John Blade, Robert Saints, Dark Tiger, Deacon Wolfe, Daron Smythe, Ryan Samuels, I really do hope that you enjoy your moment at Starrcade cause it's gonna be the only moment any of you get is to step onto that stage, because the moment of standing on that ladder with that Gold Rush contract in your hands ain't going to happen, Sunday night--Starrcade will be the night the Corporate Family takes control of it all! See gentlemen, something is coming, something big... and the Powers Brand is gonna be the driving force to that happen, are you ready for WAR... are you ready for the ARMAGEDDON of STARRCADE!?!"His eyes widened in enjoyment, the crowd erupted letting out a roar as Maxwell picked up a metal briefcase, leaving the room. The rest of the Corporate Family watched him leave the office before following close behind as the scene faded to black.
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