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“You Okay?”
Munro leaned down extending his hand and pulled Alex to his feet. Alex looked at him for a while
SMACK!!!!!!!!
Alexs fist exploded into Munros face. Unfourtunatley Munro did a Bruce the Giant like job of no-selling it
Munro: Just what exactly are you doing? I may have missed something but I think I just saved your life
Alex: I know who you are, Your Hayden Munro. You killed my father
Voice: No he didn’t
Alex spun round to see Tommy Cornell standing in the doorway
Tommy: Alex this is kind of going to take a while to explain. You better sit down. And Hayden we’re trying to not scare the poor boy so could you please put the blood stained golf club down and move the dead body out of his living room?
Hayden: Oh….Right……..Sorry
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I sat there for what seemed like hours as Tommy systematically picked apart everything I knew about my Farther, about the war, about Hayden, about himself.
Tommy told me how President Kaufmanns had rigged the election, just to start the war. He told me how Munro was innocent and how someone called Vermont had actually killed my father.
Of course I had questions but Cornell answered them all and it took a long time but eventually I believed him. The hardest thing was finding out that my father hadn’t left me the money. That it was actually Munros. That I was just being used as a way of Munro getting revenge on Kaufmanns.
I don’t know why it hurt me so much but I guess I had been pleasantly surprised to find out that my father cared enough to leave me some money. To find out that was a lie was…Difficult
All the while Hayden had drove off with the body after cleaning my apartment. Just after Tommy finished his explanation he went out t his car and got a first aid kit.
Me: What’s that for?
Tommy: Oh ?I dunno, how bout the knife wound in your arm?
In all the excitement I hadn’t really noticed it, but now I did and it hurt like a bitch, like someone had jammed red hot wires into my skin.
Me: I better go to the hospital
Tommy: NO. Alex I don’t think you get how huge this is. You cant go to the authorites or Kaufmanns will kill you
I stood in shock as Tommy bandaged the wound in my arm and did his best at stitching it up. When I asked him how he knew to do that he said something mysterious about Wellborn not being the only person that’s tried to kill one of them over the years. All in all it didn’t make me comfortable about what I was getting my self into
The next day.
I sat in my office. My wound concealed under along sleeve top. Tommy had said I couldn’t have the day off work or it would look bad considering our Enemy knew they had sent someone to kill me who wouldn’t be coming back. I had asked Tommy how we were going to cover up Wellborns death and again he said mentioned this sort of thing happening before. He said by now Him and Hayden where getting used to it
It was then that it hit me. I was placing my life in the hands of these men. These men who had lied and manipulated me for some personal Vendetta. I would have to adjust to having Tommy Cornell who had been my best friend in recent month turning out to be a killer
A Murderer
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Well our show last night did well. We made more money off it than any other. The other shows that were on that night in our area did absolutly horrible crowd numbers. Still CLF Ran its first show last night in LA and sadly they drew quite a good crowd….Bastards. In response to them “Stealing” Brent Hill I sent my scouts to EVERYONE on their roster offering them all a job here in WSW. Nothing like stealing your competitions ENTIRE roster to put them out of buisness. In the “Alex Larone’s Personal Life” Section of these little reports I used some of my inheritance to by Mom and I a new house. Im living by myself at the moment in a rented apartment. But Moms been living in a small one room flat for two long so I figured it was time for her to upgrade. Well I’m off home now. Might as well get a decent nights sleep. I have to promote one of the workers to the booking team tommorow. Tommy recommended Alex Robinson but I’ve recently been impressed with Dark Eagles backstage ideas…..Its good to be in charge
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Half an hour later Alex Larone yawned as his jiggled the key in the latch of his apartment. The door swung open and he walked in and turned on the lights.
CRASH
The glass bottle broke over his head and he slumped to the ground holding his head. The blood seeping through his fingers. He rolled over and looked up at the man standing above him. He was holding the remains of the bottle in one hand and a large Bowie knife in the other. As Alex’s eyes focused he noticed it was some one he knew.
Alex: Wellborn?
Wellborn smiled
Wellborn: you’ve been a real pain Mr Larone. You should have sold us your company when you had the chance. Now its over, You die
Wellborn stabbed the knife down
“ARRRRRRRRRRRRGHHHHHHHHHHH”
Alex tried to roll but the knife bit into his shoulder, tearing flesh and hitting bone. He kicked up and pushed Wellborn off. Alex tried to roll backwards to get out of the range of the knife but Wellborn pushed down again. The knife skimmed past Alex’s face, leaving a trail of blood down it. Alex got back to his feet and took a couple of steps back. Him and Wellborn stood across from each other. The blood seeping down Alex’s arm
Alex: What the hell are you doing you Psyhco?
Wellborn: Shut up and die
He swung again and Alex just managed to avoid the knife. Wellborn charged forward and caught Alex in the side of the head with an Elbow. Alex went sprawling to the ground and Wellborn kick him in the knee and then jabbed the knife down again
Alex screamed as the Knife drove into his leg. He crawled towards the door. Hand out stretched trying to pull him self along the carpet. Well born laughed as he kicked Alex while he lay on the ground
Wellborn walked over and shut the door trapping Alex. Then he walked over and raised the knife one last time
Wellborn: No there no one to stop you. Your dead
CRASH!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The door flew off its hinges and Wellborn spun round. Behind him was a man holding a Golf club. The man swung and there was a sickening crack as the club cracked Wellborn’s skull open. Wellborn fell to the ground dead and Alex looked up at the man standing above him holding the dripping red golf club.
He had long black straggly hair and he was unshaven.
Hayden Munro: Think again you treacherous little S***
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“I hope that doesn’t come back to bite me in the ass”
I had to say it didn’t I. I had to say it.
CLF Officially opened today and of course I got to have a look over their Roster and there he was
Brent Hill
The guy I fired yesterday. Well that’s just wonder full. How did they know he was a free agent so bloody quickly?
Well I hope they are happy with the lazy prick.
In response to this I sent out scouts to even more people. Hope fully we will have an upper mid card replacement for him soon enough. Were going to need once with our first Mega event scheduled for three weeks from now and Rick Law in serious need of someone to feud against.
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Tommy Cornell stood in the parking lot talking in a hushed voice into the cell phone.
Cornell: I’m telling you it was Wellborn, He’s Working for some new fed that just opened up. Said he worked for "“Mary Frost” Can you check her out for me, see what you can come up with?
The voice on the other end promised Cornell he would then hung up
Cornell sighed and took a deep breath. Who ever Wellborn was working for seemed to be taking too much of an Interest in Alex. Tommy couldn’t help wondering what if it had been his presence on the roster that had tipped them off. Tommy was all ready in Kaufmanns sights for helping Munro three years ago. Cornell knew what these people did to those who got in their way. He just hoped the same fate didn’t await Alex
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Brent hill sat in the dark office. He must admit he was a little freaked out by it all. After being fired last night he had gone home to drown his sorrows in vodka. When he had got home he had found the door open and a woman siting on his couch. She had offered him a job in her new wrestling Federation
She had known he was a free agent just under an hour after he had been fired.
But how?
The door opened and a woman walked in. She had short brown hair and was very well dressed. She sat down in the chair in front of him and started to talk
Woman: Miss frost sends her best wishes Mr Hill. She has other pressing buisness to attend to. I’m her secratery. Ive been asked to finalise your contract agreement.
Hill: Please call me Brent, and your name is
A small smirk played on the woman’s lips
Woman: Sophie Munro
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WSW Fast Lane
The third show opens up to a much bigger crowd than the last two as word of the quality of our shows has spread. Oh yeah baby a full 500 people cram into our arena to watch our third show as Rock Downpour welcomes us and promises a good bout with Tommy Cornell apparently in the arena and mad as hell about being attacked last week. With that we cut backstage again for segment 1
Segment 1
The camera opens backstage out side a locker room that has “Air Attack Weasel” Written on it. How ever someone has taken a black marker and crossed it out and scribbled “The Fortress of Weaseltude”
Donny Damage stands at the door looking uncomfortable he knocks and enters
Air Attack Weasel: Who enters the realm of Weasely Goodness?
Donny: Um…..It’s me Donny
Air Attack Weasel who had been sitting on a chair now stands up
AAW: Donny Hi. How can I help you
Donny: Well I’ve got a little proposition for you man. See I know you have…Ummmm Super powers and everything so I was wondering if you could help me. Its Bruce the Giant he’s been bullying me and I was wondering if you could maybe wrestle him for me
AAW: Why can’t you fight him your self.
Damage looks sheepish looking for an excuse
Damage: Well it’s just I don’t have super powers and apparently you do
AAW: Yes I do. That bully will feel the amazing powers of the Weasel. Tonight I will beat him for you. Weasel AWAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
With that AAW runs out of the door and off down the hall as Damage bursts out laughing
Damage: Weasel Away? What an idiot
With that Bruce the Giant walks in
Bruce: well did he agree
Donny: Yeah he did, would you believe it? I told him you had been bullying me. What an Idiot. He thinks I’m his friend
Bruce: Well this had better work. I've already bet 100 dollars on him if he wins tonight against me we can get all our money back.
Donny: Don’t worry he’ll win as long as you make it look realistic.
Bruce: Oh with your help everyone will believe he beat me. Don’t worry
Donny: Great this is going perfectly
A bit of evil scheming from Damage and Bruce get a good segment it got a 67.8
Segment 2
“Tommy Sucks, Tommy Sucks”
The crowd gets to there feet as
“EXIT LIGHT, ENTER NIGHT, TAKE MY HAND, WERE OFF TO NEVER, NEVER LAND”
Tommy Cornell storms out to the ring. His head is bandaged, still selling the chair shot from the Key Player last week. Tommy grabs the Mic and starts to talk
Tommy: I guess you think this whole thing is funny don’t you? You think its funny that this freak is after me. You think its funny that he appears each week? That he hit me with that chair? That he busted me open? You think its funny?
Tommy looks tot he ground for a moment
Tommy: WELL I’M NOT LAUGHING. You people are sick. How can you cheer when I lie there in pain? How can you encourage that lunatic? How dare you?
Tommy chuckles to himself for a moment.
Tommy: But you know what? In the end it doesn’t really matter. It doesn’t matter that he trashed my car. It doesn’t matter that you people like him so damn much. Because I still have something that he doesn’t. I still have the WSW World Championship I am still officially the best wrestler in this federation. I am still the greatest wrestler of our generation. I am still the best. And you just hate it don’t you. That’s what eats at you. See you can chant as much as you like. You can send me hate mail. Hell you could even do what this guys done and start wearing a mask and calling your self-some ridiculous name. You can break my car, you can break my skull, but you can’t beat me. EVER. See I always win. No matter what you try.
The crowd Try’s another chant but Cornell cuts them off
Tommy: And you see as WSW World Champion I receive certain privileges. Certain perks if you will. Like the ability to give out title shots to whom ever I choose. And you know whom I choose
Cornell smiles evilly
Tommy: I choose the Key Player!!!!!!!!!!
The crowd pops huge at this.
Tommy: On one condition. That is that Tonight he comes out in front of all of you. He comes out here and takes off that damn mask. He sums up the courage to look me in the yes, man to man. He looks me in the eye and says “Tommy, This is me and I want a title shot”
Tommy: So Tonight ill see him in the main event Okay? See the WSW board has insisted I give someone else a match tonight. So I choose: Lee Bennett
The crowd pops huge again
Tommy: You know why? Do you know why I chose him? BECAUSE I F***ING SAID SO
Tommy try’s a new catch phrase out and sets up the main event. Cornell also gets heat for picking on Lee Bennett who is pretty much a fan Favourite at the moment. This interview got a 90.7
Segment 3
The Camera opens backstage to Lee Bennett and Alexander Robinson. Bennett is jumping up and down on the spot in joy
Bennett: YES YES YES. Alex this is my big chance. If I beat Cornell I’m sure to get a title shot.
Robinson: But what about Dark Eagle
Bennett: don’t worry about him. I’ve asked an old friend of mine to keep him busy
Robinson: Is it Gary? Did you ask Gary?
Bennett: Um…. No Unlike you I choose to NOT talk to bricks
Robinson: Gary’s not here tonight
Bennett: Oh thank god, you finally stopped taking him every where
Robinson: no, He’s on a date
Bennett: A date? A DATE? He’s a BRICK for gods Sake
Robinson: Even Bricks need loving
Bennett: Um…. I’m not even going to bother. Look tonight Dark Eagle is going to be busy facing Rick Law. If law beats him he won’t dare attack me in the main event and I can concentrate on Cornell. So I wont you to make sure Eagle looses okay?
Robinson: All right, Ill get him for you
Bennett: Excellent this is going to be great
Another good segment for these two. Hyping both matches tonight it got a 60.7
Match 1
The crowd pops considerably as Rick Law walks out to the ring dressed in his police uniform. He twirls his night stick a little before he waits for Dark Eagle
Eagles music hits to great Heat. His feud with Robinson and Bennett is really helping him. He runs out, intense as ever and locks up with Law
Law controls the early goings of this match but its pretty even as they trade chops in the corner then trade holds in the centre of the ring. Eagle manages to take over for a while with some DDT’s and A stiff looking scoop driver. He covers for two. The next segment of this match is basically a heel beat down as eagle breaks out the karate and judo moves to work over Law. Law finally manages a come back by reversing an Enziguri into a scoop choke slam TKO. (try saying that ten times fast). DDT from Law leaves Eagle spread out in the middle of the ring as Lee goes up tope for a Swanton bomb. How ever Eagle avoids it and backs off, hyping up the crowd for the running sidekick. Law lies flat on his back but then the familiar Bubbles appear on the screen and
MIGHTY MAN-RAY appears on the ramp
Eagle turns round just as Law gets up. Law goes into a three-point stance and charges ready to hit the long arm of the law on Eagle
WHO TURNS AT THE LAST SECOND AND SIDE KICKS LAW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1
Law goes down hard and Eagle covers
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Man ray looks scared as Eagle dives out of the ring and charges up the Ramp after him. Eagle manages to catch him and spear tackles him to the ground. He try’s to pull off the mask only to have Man ray push him off and sprint off again. Eagle shrugs and celebrates his victory
A good match that showed how good Dark Eagle is, he continues to get over as a heel. Eagles still pretty unknown though so this gets a 45.6
Match 2:
WEASEL AWAY!!!!!!!!!!! Air Attack Weasels music plays and he sprints out to the ring in his usual Weasel Mask and paws. He spins on the spot for a while building a nice pop for his antics then he vaults over the top rope and strikes a super pose In the ring. Then the Black Fireworks go off and Bruce the Giant storms out to the ring and gets in Weasels face. Well actually his stomach gets in Weasels face as that’s where weasel come sup to but any way
The key to Damages plan is for this to look real. Well the beating Bruce lays on AAW sure does as he grabs him round the throat by one hand and hurls him OVER the top rope. AAW lands with a crash on the outside where Bruce follows him. The rest of the match is a lot like this as Bruce beats the living hell out of AAW. The match ends when Bruce lifts up AAW for a gorrilla press slam then drops him on himself. It looks a lot like AAW reversed it into a body press but how could he have doen that because he seems unconcious. Oh well it doesn’t matter because the ref counts
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and the rigged upset of the century goes through. Bruce leaves the ring and AAW slowly gets back to his feet. And asks for the Mic
a decent match for what it was it got a 56.7
Segment 4
AAW has the Mic
AAW: Well I did it. I summoned all the powers of the mighty Weasel and beat Bruce the Giant. Let that be a lesson to evil doers every where. WSW is under the protection of Air Attack Weasel. But that’s not enough. Its not enough just for me to beat the Evil Doers. I will make them pay. Donny Damage will you come out here please?
Donny comes out with a huge grin on his face. He is out of debt now and all is looking good for him
AAW: Listen Donny I want you to be the first to hear this since it was you Bruce was bullying.Next week I challenge Bruce the Giant to a STELL CAGE MATCH
The crowd gasps and Damage looks stunned
Damage: no listen don’t, tonight it wasn’t a fair fight
AAW: I know, I have the Power Of the Weasel on my side, I know it wasn’t technically fair to use it to beat Bruce but he deserved it. Just like he deserves the beating he will get next week
Damage: but…..but…oh Crap
Well well well hasn’t this little angle got interesting. Now Damage must save Weasel from getting a beat down in the Cage next week. This got a 58.9
Match 3
“EXIT LIGHT,ENTER NIGHT, TAKE MY HAND, WERE OFF TO NEVER, NEVER LAND”
Tommy Cornell’s music hits and he comes out with his WSW World Title wrapped firmly around his waist. He struts down the isle and into the ring where he waits for Bennett.
Bennetts music hits and Bennett walks out ready for his big match. He gets into the ring and they lock up
Things don’t exactly go Bennett’s way as Cornell easily out wrestles him and it turns into a total white wash as every move Bennett try’s, Cornell counters. Cornell eventually locks Bennett in a sharp shooter and pulls back on the hold. Bennett try’s to fight it but eventually looks like he’s going to tap out when Alexander Robinson runs down from the back. How ever before he makes it down tot he ring he gets tackled by Dark Eagle who has finally caught up with him. Bennett taps out and Cornell looks kind of bewildered as Eagle continues to beat the hell out of Robinson on the outside.
Cornell picks up his title and goes to leave when…………….
A good match that continues Bennett and Robinsons Feud with Dark Eagle it got a 59.8. Bennett really dragged down Cornell here. No more main events for you, Bad Bennett no Biscuit, ha Alliteration is always amusing. Oh I’m so funny…ill stop now
Segment 5
Cornell stands in the middle of the ring when suddenly the lights go out. The whole Arena is in total darkness and when the lights do flash on again, Eagle Bennett and Robinson are gone and Cornell is lying on his back in the centre of the ring with a trail of blood coming from his head.
Above him stands the Key Player.
He reaches up to his mask and Slowly peels it back and removes it to reveal
Buddy Garner
The MMA Superstar Cornell brutally injured in HGC 3 years ago.
Rock hypes how this means Garner gets a title shot in two weeks as we go off the air leaving Garner standing tall for the 3rd week in a row
A great segment it got an 89.7
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The next day
A little unnerved by the possibility of a rival company opening up soon I decided to look for some new talent. So I sent scouts out to the following people
Haruki Kudo
Kunomasu
Nemesis
Pistol Pete Hall
Easy Emma
Black Widow
Scout
Guide
hopefully we will see some huge things from these people in the coming weeks and months
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As Alex Larone sat at his computer reading over Emails he was unaware of the small camera and tape recorder Wellborn had placed under his desk during their short meeting. Now, Miles away at the head quarters of the soon to be opened CLF, Mary Frost watched on a TV screen as Alex typed away. She allmost pityed him considering the plans she had for him
All most
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WSW Superstar
The second show kicks off with some slightly more elaborate fireworks as we all know how much people like fireworks. Then Rock Downpour welcomes us to the second ever WSW show and hypes it all up. Then the camera opens backstage for
Segment 1
The camera is back stage as we see Dark Eagle storming backstage, he is absolutley livid about his loss last week and is yelling at people, asking them where the hell Alexander Robinson and Lee Bennett are. Some poor stage hand gets scared and points out their dressing room. Eagle thanks him by shoving him into a wall before storming off
The camera follows him as he kicks down the door to their locker room
Eagle: All right you two, what the hell was that last week
Bennett and Robinson looks understandably frightened and its Bennett who replies
Bennett: What do you mean
Eagle: You know exactly what I mean, having this guy dress up as “The Mighty Manray” and getting me distracted so you can beat me.
Bennett: Look Im sorry I rolled you up when you wern’t looking but come on man its all good
Eagle: NO its not “All Good” It was my first night in this company and I lost to a loser like you
Robinson: Does that make you a loser?
Bennett sighs
Bennett: Robinson can you please try to NOT PISS OFF THE ANGRY PHSYCO PLEASE????????
Eagle: What did you call me
Bennett: Um…………..Nothing
Eagle: Listen I want to know why you pulled that stunt.
Bennett: In all honesty it wasn’t us
Eagle: Bull S***. That Manray idiot had a pet brick. Remind you of any one?
Robinson smiles
Robinson: Everyone should have a pet brick. Their fun aren’t they Gary
Eagle: WILL YOU STOP TALKING TO THAT STUPID BRICK!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Robinson is silent for a moment and when he does talk he talks in a slow drawn out angry manner
Robinson: What did you call Gary????????
Eagle: You heard me hes a stupid Brick for crying out loud.
Robinson: Gary doesn’t like being called stupid……….
Eagle: then let Gary do something about it. Let him get the Mighty Manray to fight me Tonight, one on one in the ring, And when its done Ill unmask him and prove to the world that I was set up by you guys last week.
Robinson: Fine, your going to be sorry you insulted Gary
Eagle Storms out leaving Robinson steaming after him
A good segment setting up the match for tonight. It got a 57.7
Segment two
The camera opens back in the ring just in time for
“Exit Light, Enter Night, Take my hand, Were off to never never land”
Tommy Cornell storms out to the ring looking Angry as Hell. He rips the mic off our ring announcer and practacilly yell’s into it
Tommy: I bet you think its funny huh. Some guys trying to freak out Tommy Cornell. I’m supposed to be scared huh? I’m supposed to be terrified of the “Key Player” I’m supposed to give a S***? Well Guess what, I’m not. Why should I be huh? Why should I , the greatest Wrestler of our Generation be scared of some loser who is too scared to show his face. Why should I be scared of someone who hides behind little messages, Why should I be scared of them when its obvious they are scared of ME.
Tommy laughs to himself
Tommy: I mean its obvious isn’t it. Who ever it is, they terrified of me. They siting some where, whimpering in fear of having to face me one on one, man to man. They know that when this little game is over, that I’m going to hand them the beating of a life time. They know it and their terrified of me
A Good interview from Tommy it gets a 90.7
Segment 3
Tommy is cut of as Marylin Manson’s “This is the New SH*T” Hits on the PA and the Camera on the Titantron opens in the car park. The Camera is looking at A Mercedes car. It has been smashed up and attacked. The windshield has been smashed and the roof has been ripped off. Spray painted on the front of the car is
“Soon Tommy”
Back in the ring Cornell stares open mouth at the destruction of his car.
Tommy: YOU SON OF A BITCH, THAT’S MY CAR
A man steps in front of the Camera. He is wearing fully black and his face is covered in a black belaclava. He is wearing a black trench coat and black shades so no part of him is visible. The man is holding a Microphone
Key Player: This is just the beginning Tommy, The Game is just getting started
Back in the ring Cornell screams into the Mic
Cornell: I’m not afraid of you, I’m not afraid of you. If you think your so tough then prove it
But the man has gone and the screen fades to black leaving Cornell livid in the ring
Another good segment that continues to build up the mysterious “Key Player” it got an 85.6
Segment 4
The Camera opens backstage to find Donny Damage is in his Dressing room sipping on a diet Pepsi with his feet up on the couch. Suddenly the door opens and Damage curses Violently as Bruce the Giant stands in the door way looking mad as hell
Bruce: You cost me $1000 you little rat. Now I’m taking it out of your ass.
Donny: Come on Bruce man. It was just a little rut. I can make the money back for you I promise. Listen I’ve got another plan. This way you can make all your money back and then some Okay?
Bruce: I dunno, Whats the Plan
Donny: What If I could get that idiot Air Attack Weasel to agree to a match against you?
Bruce: why would I want to do that?
Donny: Because the odds of him winning would be like 100 to one. If I can get him to agree to face you then we can bet on you and make our Money Back
Bruce: But he’d never agree to face me. I’m like twice his height
Donny: Don’t Worry man. This time next week well be rich as hell. I can get him to agree.
Bruce: Fine but If I loose anymore Money I’m seriously Going to kill you
Donny: Don’t worry it’s a sure bet
A good segment between the two it got a 57.8
Match 1
Dark Eagles music hits and he sprints out to the ring looking angry as hell. He glares round and waits for the “Might Man-ray” To come out . When Man-rays music hits there is a nice pop from the crowd who see through Robinsons disguise instantly and applaud him. Man-ray gets into the ring and they lock up
Eagle basically controls this match from the outset just like he beat down Bennett last week. He keeps Man-ray trapped in the corner and wails away with kicks, elbows and chops. Man-ray gets control for about a minute by breaking out some nice high flying moves including a running front drop kick but eventually Eagle side steps a running shoulder block and catches Man-ray with a huge Back breaker theat leaves him lying flat on his back. Eagle backs off a fair way and as Manray gets up and Eagle charges him with his Finisher the running Karate Kick which nearly takes off Man-rays head.
However Instead of pining Man-ray Eagle stands over him and try’s to pull off the mask
The mask comes off to reveal
LEE BENNETT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Eagle looks pissed as hell as Bennett gets up and manages to bail to the outside. The referee turns his back on Eagle to try to convince Bennett not to run away
Both men are looking the other way and don’t see Alexander Robinson come sprinting down the ramp and into the ring holding Gary. He brands Eagle on the back of the head with the brick and then dives out of the ring.
Bennett pulls his Man ray mask back on and climbs up the top rope and comes off with his finisher the Swanton Bomb on the prone Eagle for a Three count
For the second week in a row Bennett beats Eagle.
A good match that only continues their feud it got a 45.6
Match 2
Donny Damages music hits and he comes out to some good heat for his nefarious schemes. Brent Hills music hits and he comes out with a woman on each arm. Just to High light his rich suave face Gimmick. Brent Hill has been shunted down the card as punishment for his pathetic showing against Cornell last week.
This match is entireley to show how much of a cheat Damage is and so Hill starts off in charge, Attacking Damage and beating him from post to post with arm drags and DDTs . then Damage makes his little Heel comeback by low blowing Hill and taking over with a series of Eye gougges and kicks to the groin and other such cowardley moves. He finished the match off buy giving Hill a flap jack intot he corner post that is followed up by Damages Finisher Combo , Cut the deck followed by Collateral Damage for the three count
Not a good match with the crowd not liking Hill gimmick and him not trying hard at all this only got a 39.8 but Damage did get over as a heel from this match which is the only real important thing I guess
Match 3
Rick Laws Music hits and he comes out to a good pop ready for his world Title shot. He shadow boxes for a while before waiting for Cornell
“Exit Light, Enter Night, Take my Hand, Were off to never, never land”
Tommy Cornells music hits and he comes out to good Heel Heat ready for Action
The match starts with Law in control, beating down Tommy with some strong offence but then Tommy takes the match tot he floor and simply out wrestles Law. A series of Figure Fours and surfboards work over Law and Cornell senses weakness in the right knee and exploits it with some elbows and knee drops then locks on a Texas Clover Leaf. Rick Law fights the old and just makes the ropes. He manages a come back after reversing a body slam and catches Cornell with an Inverted DDT then goes for a Northern Lights Suplex only to have Cornell reverse it into the Tough Love DDT for the three count
Cornell celebrates with his world Title and retreats up the ramp as the crowd chants “A**Hole” Then
“This is the New SH*T” Hits and They Key Player appears behind Cornell with a chair. Cornell spins round and gets decked with a chair shot. Cornell is busted open and the Camera Zooms in on him as the Key Player stands over him as we go off the air
A good match with Law managing to keep up with Cornell it got an 87.9
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After the show Brent Hill approached me complaining about hsi two straight losses.
So I fired Him
Man I can be cruel some times. I just hope that dosn't come back to bite me in the Ass
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The door opened and Wellborn walked in. He was short and going a little bit bald. He was wearing a painful lime green suit which all most hurt to look at. I offered him a seat and he sat down
Me: Hello Mr…. Wellborn was it. How can I help you?
Wellborn: Ill be Brief Mister Munro. I represent a Mrs Mary Frost. Mrs Frost is about to open a Wrestling Federation of her own in this region and she isn’t a big fan of competition. So iv been told to offer you three million dollars for your federation
Me: You’ve got to be joking right, Your trying to buy us out before you even open and we’ve only had one show. I’m not interested in selling Mr Wellborn
Wellborn annoying happy face changed for just a split second. It was replaced with an angry snarl as he spat out his next words
Wellborn: Mr Larone. I highly advise you to sell. You have no Idea what you’re messing with
Me: Oh believe me Mr Wellborn I know exactly what I’m doing. I know you used to work for the man who killed my farther. I know you are no longer welcome in this office. I know I’m throwing you out if you don’t leave
Wellborn snarled at me again as he got up to leave but as he got to the door he turned round and said
Wellborn: This isn’t over Mr Larone, Id hate to see you wind up sharing the same fate as you’re farther
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Wellborn bustled across the parking lot. In his head cursing the arrogance of Alex Larone. He tried to open the door to his car, fumbled the key. Then
CRASH
Before Wellborn knew what had happened someone had grabbed his head and rammed it through the window of his car. His attacker pulled him up right and struck him with a punch that sent him sprawling over the front of his car. Wellborn was dazed as once more his attacker lifted him to his feet and hoisted him off the ground by his collar, stared into his face and roared at him
Tommy Cornell: YOU STAY THE F*** AWAY FROM ALEX LARONE OR I SWEAR TO GOD I’LL KILL YOU
With that Cornell dropped Wellborn to the ground and stormed off leaving Wellborn in a blooded heap yelling after Cornell
Wellborn: You’ll die for this you’re here me, you’ll Die for this
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WSW Genesis
The show opens with head shots of the WSDW workers on the titan tron then all of them fade away and the WSW World title appears on it. Then we cut to our only announcer Rock Downpour. Rock is 40 years old, fat and bald. Theres a reason he’s still single. Any way Rock has a good voice and as such is our Announcer.
Downpour: Welcome Ladies and Gentlemen to the first ever WSW event. No matches have been announced before hand so all our fans can really be surprised. Tonight will see the crowning of a new WSW World Champion. The two most successful members of the roster will face off tonight its going to be Tommy Cornell Vs Brent Hill for the World Title
The crowd pops considerably for the announcement of that as Tommy is still one of the worlds most popular heels
Downpour: Also in action tonight. Lee Bennett former HGC Tag team champion will try to go Solo against the most intense man in the Business: Dark Eagle. Also Donny Damage Vs Air Attack Weasel and Bruce the Giant Vs Rick Law that match in particular should be interesting as the two former friends who split up after Bruce got them fired from HGC face off to “Air out their differences” Stay tuned folks this is gonna be one hell of a show
With that under way……………….
Segment one
The camera opens backstage where Alexander Robinson and Lee Bennett are standing. To long time fans of them, their appearance is quite a change, while they used to wear flippers, snorkels, yellow rain coats and any other number of crazy costumes, to day they are dressed in black trench coats and black shades. They look the epitome of cool as Lee Bennett starts to talk
Bennett: What an honour it is to start of the first ever show of WSW. Now a few of you may be wondering why we are dressed like this? You may be saying to yourself “Weren’t Bennett and Robinson those two idiots in the flippers?” Well not anymore. We’ve decided its time to get tough, its time to get angry, and its time to become true champions. We are the new and Improved Alexander Robinson and Lee Bennett
Robinson: GARYS COOL TOO!!!!!
The fans breathe a collective sigh of relief as Robinson holds up crowd favourite: Gary his pet brick. Bennett sighs
Bennett: Damn it, all right turn the camera off
He walks over and fiddles with the button thinking he has turned the camera off, however it is still rolling as he berates Robinson
Bennett: Gary? Gary? You brought Gary to our new job? I thought we were going to impress the boss with our cool clothes.
Robinson: I miss my flippers…But don’t Worry I can go get them now
Bennett: NO, NO, NO Flippers. No snorkels, No giant rubber poodles, no nothing. We have to impress the boss
Robinson walks off Camera and comes back with their trademark costumes
Robinson: Go on, put them on
Bennett grabs the Snorkel and puts it on
Bennett: Hey…I forgot how good these feel. Fine we can keep the flippers and the old costumes…. But hen we meet the new boss we have to show him we are still cool
Robinson: Can I show him my nose hair????????
Bennett: What the hell are you talking about
Robinson: Ive got Nigeria in my pants
Bennett: Are you completely insane listen stop acting like an idiot. I don’t want people to know we haven’t actually become cool
Robinson: Hey look at the camera, were on TV
Bennett: No we’re not, If we were the red light would be on…
Robinson: The red light is on
Bennett looks at the camera
Bennett: Oh crap I left the camera running. Oh no the boss is gonna see us. Were screwed. Unless my plan works
Robinson: Your going to win tonight. Gary’s going to help you
Bennett: Yes and when the boss sees me beat Dark Eagle he’ll have to make us champions. Were gonna be stars Alex
Robinson: Then can I have a poodle?
Bennett: Um….okay
Robinson: Yay I’m gonna love him, and cuddle him and call him Lucy
Bennett: Okay that thing you just did now, with the talking? Don’t do that again
A good segment to reintroduce these two guys after a long absence from Wrestling it got a 54.6
Match 1
Donny Damage vs Air Attack Weasel
Donny Damages music hits and he comes out wearing black trunks and a poker hat. Damages gimmick of a gambler is accented by the fact he comes to the ring holding a deck of cards that he throws up into the air on the way to ramp. Other federations may have big pyros to get you excited, but not us, we have a Midcard wrestler with cards wooooo
Self mocking aside Damage gets some good heel heat in debut by insulting the fans then waits for his opponent.
“Weasel Away” plays over the PA then some nice heroic sounding music as WSW Resident Superhero his the arena. He is wearing a green cape over brown and green trunks and his gloves are made to look like weasel paws and he is wearing a weasel mask complete with snout, whiskers and ears. He plays to the fans, striking some super hero poses then hoping over the ropes and into the ring
To get the crowd interested they start this match at a high pace, breaking out a bunch of high flying moves. Weasel is a good half a foot smaller than Damage and gets over powered quickly and Damage resorts to some rather less than honourable tactics as he uses low blows and eye gouges a lot to keep the quicker Weasel off his feet.
Damage keeps the heat on, overpowering Weasel with some impact moves off the ropes and generally out pacing Weasel. Weasel regains control of the match by Reversing a running neck breaker into a DDT. Weasel goes up top stands on the ropes yelling “Weasel Power” and comes off with a sky twister press dubbed the “Weasel Wave” But Damage avoids it gets back up and grabs AAW for his finisher a sit down tiger driver 91 he calls the “Collateral Damage”. Then with Weasel down he lifts him up for a jumping Diamond Cutter he calls the “Cut the Deck”
Damage pins and becomes the first winner in WSW history
A good opener that gave both guys a chance to shine it got a 56.8
Segment two
The scene opens backstage in Bruce the Giants Locker Room. Bruce has his feet up and is watching TV when the door opens and Donny Damage walks in. damage is sweating lightly from his match but has a big smile on his face. Bruce looks up startled
Bruce: What the hell are you doing here
Donny: I wanted to make you an offer my man, Next match on the card is that loser Lee Bennett vs Dark Eagle. I’m gonna make a deal with you. See I’m a little low on funds right now….. A horse race kind of went bad for me but Brucey here’s you big chance to make some serious cash. You put 1000 dollars on Dark Eagle beating Bennett. Come on Bennetts a loser and Eagles like the caraziest guy ive ever seen. Cause this is my tip ill get a 25% fee of course but Brucey Baby your gonna be rich my man
Bruce: I dunno….What if Bennett wins?
Donny: Oh come on Bennett never won a singles match in his life.
Bruce: Fine Ill go call in the bet but Donny
Donny: Yeah?
Bruce gets off the couch and towers above Damage.
Bruce: If Eagle looses…..You gonna pay…Big time
Bruce shoves Donny out of the way abd walks out as Damage calls after him
Donny: Your gonna be rich Bruce, rich….I hope
A good segment setting up Damage as the crazy gambler and Bruce as the Angry Monster it got a 54.5
Match 2
Lee Bennett’s music hits and he comes out in his flippers, snorkel and raincoat. He looks the picture of idiocy as he shadow boxes in the ring before waiting for Dark Eagle
“the New Sh**” By Marylin Manson hits and black spot lights go over the entrance way as Dark Eagle walks out to the ring. He has long black hair and a black beard. He is wearing only Black Jeans and his eyes are burning intensity. He glares a hole in Bennett as he walks quickly into the ring and gets nose to nose with Bennett before decking him with a right hand to start the match
Hmmm so who do you think is going to control this match? The guy in flippers or the trained martial artist? Eagle beats the snot out of Bennett with kicks to the head and hard chops before tacking him to the mat in a UFC Stlye hold. Eagle puts him in a variety of holds before they get back to their feet. The beating continues though as a series of power bombs, DDTs and clotheslines leaves Bennett lying in a heap
Eagle backs off a little and gets ready for his finisher a running side kick to the jaw However all of a sudden a strange music begisnt he play and bubbles appear on the titan tron and the words
“Might Manray” Appear on the screen then fireworks go off as a man in a sting ray runs down from the back. While Rock Downpour asks repeatedly who could be under the mask the trained eye will notice that the Might Manray is holding a brick named Gary in his hand. Eagle looks confused and Stares at Manray expecting to be attacked
He is
But not by Manray, Bennett has got up and rolls up Eagle from behind for a three count
Bennett celebrates by diving over the ropes and to the outside before him and Manray go sprinting up the rap as an enraged Eagle stares after them with hatred in his eyes
Segment 3
The camera opens in the parking lot in time to see Donny Damage sprinting to his car yelling
Damage: Oh crap , He’s gonna kill me
Behind him is Bruce the Giant who is yelling
Bruce: I lost $1000 dollars you little punk, Your Dead
At the last second Damage manages to get in his car and Drive off leaving Bruce the Giant glareing after him
Bruce: Next Week Donny, Next week I’m gonna get you for this
More Angle advancement as Bruce is now Angry it got a 55.9
Match 3
Rick Laws music hits and he comes out wearing a police uniform. While I do like Rick as a worker his gimmick and costume kind of make me think He’s at a Hens night party and he’s about to strip for some girl on her last night of freedom.
Anyway Law gets a nice pop as he waits for Bruce the Giant
Bruces music hits to some Huge Heel heat and he walks methodically out from the back looking very Angry. He’s clearly wanting to take out his anger at Damage on Law
This match is short, really short as Bruce is working through an injury. This match basically Consits of the following. Bruce beats Rick Down, Rick trys come back, Bruce beats him down again, rinse and repeat. The good thing is that Bruce looks great, Hes so Huge that all his moves automatically look devastating. His chops are silencing because his hands are so damn big. He even came off the second rope with an Elbow to finish of Law which got a huge pop from the crowd
A match pureley to show what could Happen to Donny Damage if Bruce catches up with him it got a 65.7
Segment 4
The crowd gets to its feet in boos as
“Exit light, Enter Night, Take my Hand, Were off to never never land”
Enter sandman hits and Tommy Cornell struts out to the ring. I havn’t seen Tommy give an Interview in a while and had forgotten how damn good at it he is. He gets a rise from the crowd with out even talking as he takes the mic. A “You suck” Chant starts giving Tommy the opportunity to get personal with the fans
Tommy: Will you people shut the hell up? Geez. Its quite clear I’m the only one with anything important to say so please….shut up will you?
The crowd is silent and Tommy Chuckles
Tommy: Thank you. Now first of all Its good to be back. Well actually its good for you that I am back. See when Alex Larone contacted me and said he anted me to wrestle in his federation I acceted. But Once I had signed the contract I decided to look over the roster. I was expecting to see some big names there. Maybe an Easiki Kunomasu or a Nemesis, Hell A pistol Pete hall would have been better than what I saw. Lee Bennett? Alexander Robinson? Brent Hill? What the hell kind of two bit piss show did I sign up for?
The crowd boos Cornell for insulting some of the more beloved faces
Tommy: Then I here my opponent tonight Is one of those Loser I mentioned: Brent hill. Who the hell is Brent Hill. Brent Hill is nobody. Brent Hill is nothing. So right now Brent, come out here, get beat up, let them hand me the title and lets show these people that not all the peoples on this Roster are bumbling Idiots like you
Tommy brings his usual natural heel style to this interview and it gets a 87.9
Match 4
Hill responds to the taunts be charging down from the back. He seems to be rilled up by the Insults. Hill just goes straight for Cornell and the match starts
Cornell takes an early advantage with a series of Arm drags. The real problem with WSW is that there isn’t really anyone as good as Tommy or even close to his level. It kind of shows in this match as Hill stuffs up a drop kick. Cornell trys to carry Hill to a better match but Hill still seems weaker than Cornell. Cornell just gives up and takes Control of the match, he uses arm drags, take downs and submission holds to wear down Hill. Then he kicks Hill in the stomach and gives him the “Tough Love DDT” for the win
A match entirely dominated by Cornell as Hill makes a fool of himself. It got a 75.6
Segment 5
Cornell celebrates with his newly won World Title. He gets up on the Turnbuckle and celebrates but then suddenly the lights go out and on the Titan tron appears the words
“The Key Player is coming”
In big red letters. The show ends with Cornell looking Terrified as he stares at the screen
A great segment building the Cornell/ Key Player Angle it asd the high poitn fo the show and got a 89.0
The next day
I sat in my office going over the reports from last night. Then all of a sudden my secretary leaned I nthe door
Elle” Um Mr Larone there’s a Mister Wellborn here to see you
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3 months later
I had turned 18 two weeks ago. Legally allowed to drink, drive, foster children and run a wrestling promotion. A wrestling promotion that had received a lot of public interest when I announced through my PR guys that I was opening it. Tommy Cornell was my “Advisor” and he did his job well. He came to me each day with lists of workers and staff to sign, story line ideas, Venues. Tommy was getting it all set up and I just had to sign the papers.
It was great
At the end of the first month after we had opened our doors for business I had already been swamped with media appearances. Everyone loved the story; the son of a murdered wrestling promoter follows in his fathers footsteps. Living out the dream his dad never go too. I was the ultimate Human Interest Story.
After one month Tommy had gathered Wrestlers that he thought we could get buy on. I didn’t have any real illusions. We weren’t HGC; hell we weren’t even Dave. We would be lucky to sign any big Names what so ever. How ever Tommy had gone for talent over name recognition. He sure knows what he’s doing he’s already brought on board two of my favourite wrestlers. After one month and with 2 weeks to go before how first show here's the roster Tommy and I have managed to pull Together
Tommy Cornell-Heel
Well Obviously He’s going to wrestle as well he’s easily the best worker on my roster and the head of the booking committee. Tommy is a natural heel and as such will be playing the ego manic heel who thinks he’s better than everyone else
Alexander Robinson and Lee Bennett-Faces
Two former HGC Workers that Stevenson fired. These guys are a brilliant Comedy routine that’s definitely going to get over with the crowd. These two have a brilliant gimmick. Robinson is the random idiot who has a pet brick while Bennett plays the idiot who thinks he’s a genius they are one of the most entertaining acts on the independent scene
Donny Damage- Heel
Donny is a rather uninspiring technical wrestler with a bucket load of charisma. I came up with a fast talking bookie/ loan shark gimmick for Donny, which he plays very well
Dark Eagle- Heel
Talk about living the gimmick. Dark eagle is one of the most intense people I’ve ever met. His gimmick is that of a silent killing machine who dissects his opponents in the ring. In real life he’s just as scary and intimidating and NO ONE backstage likes him. He will be the perfect opposite to Bennett and Robinson
Air Attack Weasel- Face
WEASEL AWAY!!!!!!!!!! Air Attack Weasel is a good high flyer who has got very over because he seeks to channel the mighty power of the Weasel. Yes that’s right the might Weasel Power. He plays a comic book Hero and should keep the fans entertained both with his great in ring work and interesting personality
Bruce the Giant- Heel
Another HGC Reject. Bruce had a small run in HGC under the Munro regime then went back to Japan. Tommy managed to talk him into signing with us promising a light workload for big money. Bruce provides the physical dominance to play a brilliant Heel and as such was fitted with the “Monster”
Gimmick
Canadian Dragon
An unimportant Masked Worker who I sent off to PDW, A training camp that Tommy scored us an affiliation with. Dragon will be repackaged upon his return
“Mr X”
Mr X is an unnamed brilliant Technical wrestler who is currently in PDW and will make a big impact on returning. Look out for him
Rick Law: Face
The fourth HGC Reject on my roster. Law is very charismatic and plays the unstoppable Law Enforcer. Jeez with him and a superhero with Weasel powers running around committing a crime in my fed is going to be impossible.
Brent Hill-Face
My Companies top face. Brent is a great Technical Wrestler who has spent far too long on the Indy circuit. I repackaged him with a better gimmick: Suave. Hill plays the over the top charismatic ladies man. He’s going to be going up against Tommy Cornell in what should be some very good bouts.
With a solid roster up my sleeve I was really looking forward to our first card. I even had a name for my Federation. World Supreme Wrestling. WSW.
In two weeks we meet the world. Its gonna be one hell of a show
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With that all cleared up its time to meet the real star of this Diary…………………………………………..
My name Is Alex Larone. And yes before you ask that is Larone as in son of Larry Larone. Larry F'ning Larone. Yes the same Larry Larone who was murdered three years ago. The same Larry Larone who has been made into some kind of hero by the media. The same Larry Larone who’s killer they never found.
That’s what Larry Larone will be remembered for: His death. Now one cares about his life.
No one cares about the fact that he ran out on mom and me when I was six. No one cares that despite the fact that He’s a billionaire my mom never received a penny in child support. No one cared about him as a person.
Larry Larone was my farther and damn it I hated him.
I wasn’t at my Fathers Funeral. I didn’t want to see his new wife and kids, didn’t want to be seen as the reject kid. Cause I know that’s how everyone would have seen me.
There was only one thing my Father and I ever had in common: Wrestling
I’ve loved it for as long as I can remember. I’m 17 now but when I watched SWF Or HGC its like I’m 5 again. Sitting on my Fathers knee in our den watching Sam Strong take on Christian Faith. Watching Pistol Pete Hall put Mark Mcintrye through a table in their classic feud.
I’ve grown up on pro wrestling. I love it because even though the people might change. Even though the venues might change. It still reminds me of a time when I was happy.
Happiness is the one thing that’s been in short supplying the last couple of years. 2 and a half years ago a Satellite malfunctioned and crashed into Jarkata. The Indonesian government blamed the USA and attacked us. Australia got involved and got squashed. Ever since then the whole countries been on edge. Were at war. A real war. A war we are loosing at the moment.
The economy’s low, It’s hard to find work anywhere other than in the army. There is talk of bringing back conscription because we are loosing so many soldiers.
Even the Wrestling industries been hit hard. Attendance is down, Interest is down. Allot of wrestlers joined the army once the war started. Hell even I’m planning on enlisting when I turn 18.
But The wars not what’s really killing the Industry
That Honour goes to Eric Stevenson. The Owner of HGC. The man who took over from the men who killed my father.
HGC had faced a publicity nightmare after its two Co-Owner were found guilty of Murder. JK Stallings was currently serving a life sentence while Hayden Munro was on the run, presumed somewhere in Mexico.
Having a wanted fugitive as Co-Owner is generally not a good PR device for a company so the board of directors had moved all stock in HGC into the hands of Eric Stevenson. As soon as he took over he had made one of the most risky moves in Wrestling History.
He fired half the roster
Anyone and Everyone who was Loyal to Hayden Munro was fired, regardless of position. The HGC Lost stars like Tommy Cornell, Bruce the Giant, Nemesis everyone brought on board in the “renaissance” Period of Hayden Munro time as head booker. Munro had turned the company around and Stevenson had managed to undo all that work in a mere three days.
Then he had refused to hire anyone knew. The roster and story lines of HGC had been gutted.
With one of the big two a crippled mess, wrestling in the USA took a sharp turn for the worst.
SWF was now easily the most popular but they were hit hard by the wars effect on the economy. The industry was a mess, F*** the whole world was a mess.
I had been a pretty normal kid living in San Diego California with my mom and her partner David. They were both working one Saturday afternoon I was at home getting ready for a night out with my friends and a certain Marie Chamberlain who I was working up the courage to ask out. I was in the middle of saving for a second hand car.
It was all perfectly normal
Then it all changed
I was in the bathroom applying the amazing amount of Gel I needed to get this one tuft of hair to stay down when there was a knock at the door. I yawned and went over it, ready to turn away the Salesman who was probably waiting for me. I opened the door and swore Violently
Standing in front of me was Tommy Cornell. Tommy Cor F’ing Nell
There goes being Normal
I stood with my mouth gaping open. This was huge, this was beyond huge, this was…….. This was……
When you really think about it this is kind of weird. Weird in an oh crap I’m about to wake up way
Tommy just stood there looking at me. Fighting the rising urge to scream “Oh my god its Tommy Cornell” I quickly thought of something to say
Me: Um…..Hi?
Tommy: Hi I’m looking for Alex Larone
Let’s just take a moment here shall we? Right now I have TOMMY CORNELL standing on my doorstep asking for me. Tommy Cornell, the best wrestler of our generation. Former HGC World champion. The guy who put on the 2004 match of the year against Bryan Vessey in what many consider the last great match HGC ever had. Practically a god and he was looking for me.
Me: Yeah I’m Alex
Tommy: Can I come in for a second?
HELL YES HE COULD
Me: Um…Yeah…. Sure if you want
We went into the living room and sat down
Me: Um so yeah what did you want to talk about
Tommy: Well first of all I know you and your dad didn’t exactly get on well.
Me: That would be a slight understatement. He ran out on us then got him self killed. He never gave mom any support after he dumped her for that sl………..
I cut my self off, realising I was about to launch into a tirade of all my problems to one of the worlds most famous wrestlers
Me: Um yeah so we weren’t close
Tommy:…..Okay. Listen this is going to sound strange so I guess Ill just come right out and say it. I knew your father quite well. I knew he loved you and it killed him he never saw you. I also know that he knew you loved wrestling at lets face it your moms not exactly providing well for you on the salary she gets. I also know that your father had a separate will that he wrote before he died. One that concerned you
Me: What do you mean?
Tommy: This is gonna sound strange but he left you close to 10 million dollars
I couldn’t breathe, I nearly fainted. 10 Million Dollars. From the cheapskate who hadn’t seen me since I was six? Still some thing seemed weird
Me: But why didn’t I get this when he died? And why send you? Why wait three years?
Tommy: Well there are certain conditions that go along with this. The money had to be given to you when you were old enough to use it right
Me: What do you mean?
Tommy: You will be 18 in three months in the first month of next year right?
Me: Yeah why?
Tommy: According to your father’s will you are to use this Money to do the one thing he had always wanted for you. You are to open your own wrestling federation
Me: I get my own Fed?
Tommy: Well yeah but you can only legally own it once your 18. Also, you have to hire me as a worker and as a consultant. The good thing is ill work free of charge
Me: Free of charge? Why?
Tommy: A favour to your old man
Me: So let me get this straight. I get to start my own company and get the worlds best wrestler straight off the bat?
Tommy: Well I’m not sure I’m the worlds best but…yeah pretty much
Me: OH MY F***ING GOD THAT’S AWSOME
Looking back on it now I could have handled it better. On the other hand I WAS RICH BEYOND MY WILDEST DREAMS AND HAD MY OWN WRESTLING COMPANY.
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Later that night Tommy Cornell sat alone in his Motel room talking on a cell phone
Tommy: Yeah he believed every word of it. The cover story worked perfectly. Your were right, He was so happy he didn’t notice the obvious flaws in the story.
Tommy pauses as the person on the other line speaks
Tommy: Yep I've already planned out the federation and who we’re gonna hire. But Hayden are you sure it’s right of us to drag this poor kid into this?
He pauses again while the person on the other end responds
Tommy: Sigh I guess you’re right, no one will wonder when Larone's son shows up with Money. They will buy the story too and well just tell Larone’s other Family that Larone used two Lawyers. I hope this works Hayden, The wars gone on for two long. I just hope we don’t get this kid
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Well I started to post this, then realised it was worthless with out hgc, so i posted HGC and now I'm posting this again, Foresight is not one of my better qualitys. Oh well, Any way here it is AGAIN
WSW: Phoenix
2 years ago
Australia
“Mommy, Mommy”
Private John Eric screamed as he looked down at what was left of his stomach. It stopped abruptly just above the waist, what had used to be there was now flung all over the beach by a shell. All around him men were dying, some torn to pieces by Machine Gun Fire, Others picked off by snipers
The beach was full of death. Indonesian landing craft littered the tide line. The rattle of guns and the sound of explosions filled the air.
Corporal James Hewlett stood in a bunker a few hundred meters away from the beach. He held a mounted machine gun and was spraying bursts of gunfire at the troops running off the boats. Men died where they fell as their ranks were ripped apart by the gunfire. The Australians were getting the worst of it though. The more they killed, the more where they’re to replace the dead.
Like an ocean the Indonesians hopped off their ships, guns in hand, charging up the beaches towards Hewlett's bunker. One lobbed a grenade it bounced at his feet before exploding and sending him kicking and screaming into oblivion
The beach was red with blood, It stank of death. Death that could all have been avoided.
1 year before that
America
Hayden Munro opened to door and tumbled out of his car. His hand on his shoulder where the bullet was stuck. Blood seeped out from between his hands. He didn’t mine the pain. It was worth it. Vermont was dead. Killed by the bullet Munro had lodged between his eyes. Vermont’s bullet had got Hayden in the shoulder. It hurt like a b**** but Hayden didn’t care. He had kept the disk out of Vermont’s hand. The disk he had learned was the activation Disk for the Genesis Program. A program Vermont had planned to start a war with. A program that had already got 3 people killed.
Munro laughed at how easy it had been. When Vermont rang him and told him to bring the disk to a prearranged place, Munro had called the one person who could trust, the one person he knew was on his side. Tommy Cornell. It had taken almost half an hour to bring Cornell up to speed. To tell him how Vermont had murdered Larry Larone. To tell him how Munro had been set up to go down for the murder. To tell him that above all else Tommy had to keep the disk safe at his house. Munro had taken a disk with a virus on it to the meeting. When Vermont popped it in the drive, Munro had snatched the gun and a shoot out had ensured. Now Vermont was dead, and the disk was safe. The disk could Clear Munro's name and stop the plans of Vermont’s accomplices
Munro trudged up the drive way to Tommy Cornell’s house. He went to knock on the door, only to find the front door battered off its hinges
Hayden: Tommy? Tommy where are you
Munro looked in the door to see Tommy Cornell laid out cold in the hallway. A puddle of blood collected from a wound in his head. Munro’s eyes darted across to the wall safe behind Cornell
The safe was open and the disk was gone…
Munro swore, Some how they had found out Cornell had the disk, Some how they had followed him home and attacked him, somehow they had made off with the only thing that could clear Hayden’s name.
And then as he heard the sound of approaching sirens Hayden knew that they had somehow guessed he would come here and called the police. He had no choice. He had to get out of here. He had to run away.
As Hayden sprinted to his car he made a vow to himself. A vow that he wasn’t beaten yet. That he would find somewhere to hide. Somewhere to regroup and formulate a plan. A plan that would finish this once and for all. No matter what it took. These people where going to pay
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He sat in his car alone. Toying with the disk he had forced from Tommy Cornell’s hands. Next to him lay the crowbar he has used to attack Cornell. He smiled and laughed to himself. He was going to be paid big time for this. His job as a mole in HGC had been so easy. It had been so easy to fool Munro into thinking that he was the timid idiot. So easy to make people pay no attention to him. So easy to make people think he was just the nice door mat for them to walk all over. He had worn stupid clothes, acted foolish, he had played the part perfectly and now it was paying off
Wellborn turned the disk over and put the car in drive. Soon Kaufmanns would be president of the USA and the war would begin. Indonesia would become public enemy number one and the world would fall into a war he could truly profit from
It had all been so easy
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The crowd exploded in cheers as McMahon turned his thumb down. The now familiar chant of
“Kill, Kill, Kill”
Started up. While Austin had tried to save Rock, there was no one to help Hogan. Punk raised his mace and brought it crashing down twice on Hogan’s Face.
Punk sat down hard in the dirt, panting from the battle. Lita ran over to him
Lita: oh my god you’re hurt.
Punk: It’s okay. It’s not that deep. I’m better off than Hogan is. Are you okay?
Lita: Yeah. No one even touched me.
Punk: Good, because if any one does, I’ll kill them
Punk and Lita stared at each other, both wearing big grins. Little did Lita know Punk was all ready planning her Death in his head.
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The Next Day
CM Punk stood next to Lita. His Mace in his hands. They were standing in the entrance tunnel to the arena. Both shaking somewhat from anticipation of the battle. Across the Arena in the other Entrance Tunnel, Both Hulk Hogan and John Cena waited. Lita had been given a crossbow but after what had happened to the Rock, she wasn’t sure how use full it would be. CM Punk looked as intense as ever. He had is eyes fixed on the other entrance tunnel and was turning his mace over in his hands.
In the other Tunnel Hogan was quickly trying to form an Alliance with John Cena
Hogan: Come on, If we Team up we can kill Punk and Save Lita for the next round, that way we are sure to survive for longer
Cena: I don’t know, what if you just stab me in the back once we get out there?
Hogan: I wouldn’t do that, You can trust me, and look we’ll shake in it if you want
Hogan extended his hand and Cena was considering it when the gates to the Arena opened. Cena seemed to decide against it as he charged out Hogan swore as he lifted his spear and charged after Cena.
It was CM Punk and Cena who reached each other first. Punk swung the Mace and Cena just managed to duck it. He raised his sword and tried to swipe at Punk, only to have Punk block it with a downward swing of his mace. Both weapons hit against each other with full force. Punk brought his mace over his head and smashed down on Cenas Arms but Cena dove to the side and the mace came down harmlessly against the Sane
Seeing Punk and Cena fighting, Hogan decided to go after Lita. He spun towards her and raised his Spear
THWAP
An arrow from her crossbow embedded itself in his Shoulder. Hogan Snarled and stopped dead is his tracks as Lita notched another Arrow and let it loose. He dived to the side and the arrow lodged it self in the Arena wall be hind him. He quickly got to his feet and raised his Spear to hurl it at Lita when Punks Mace hit him from Behind. Hogan fell to the ground bleeding and looked up to see Punk and Cena seemed to have agreed to work against Hogan. Hogan lay in the Dirt as Punk raised his Mace to bring down on his legs. Hogan kicked out with his feet and managed to trip up Punk. Cena went to stab at him but Hogan rolled at got to his feet. Cena swung again and Hogan ducked it and Punched Cena in the face, grabbing for his sword he tried to rip it off him. The two struggled over the Sword as Hogan tried to rip it from Cenas Grasp
Meanwhile Punk had Got up and retrieved His mace. Now as Hogan and Cena fought over the sword. He pulled back his Mace And Struck Hogan in the back. Hogans back was already a blooded mess from the last Mace shot and this time he went down like a Brick. However he had managed to hold on to Cenas Sword and when he went down, he tore it from Cenas grasp and stabbed upwards. The blade dug deep into Cenas leg. Cena howled and dropped to the ground. Hogan Rolled over and stabbed upwards at Punk. The blade catching his leg and drawing a large gash in it. Punk doubled over, giving Hogan the Time to get to his feet. Hogan advanced on Punk with his Sword in his hands, A glare of rage in his eyes.
THWAP
Litas crossbow bolt caught him square in the back. He dropped to his knees, choking up blood. Punk took the Time to swing his mace. It caught Hogan in the head and knocked him to the ground.
With a Roar from the Crowd Punk looked up at the Emperor, waiting for his decision
Well there you go guys, have a say, is Hogan a dead man?
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The same could be said about Battle Royale, or all the other movie/book spin-offs that have, or are being used as diary concepts.
Still, this has the potential to be good. I'm not entirely sure why there are so many spaces in between some paragraphs, whether it's intentional or not.
Yeah its not intentional sorry. Its just the line breaks i use in word dont cut and paste properly
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Lita sat on her bunk, listening to the roar of the crowd from the Arena. She had heard total silence then a huge roar from the crowd. She guessed the Roar was the Result of some one being killed? But who? She had been trying to remember all she could about the other People in the Tournament. But so far her memory had let her down.
The only people that she really knew much of were the People in her bunkroom. The three woman Gladiators had been put together. Lita looked round the room and saw her room mates
First of all was Victoria, someone who truly freaked Lita Out. It was said that most Gladiators were a little crazy. But with Victoria it was different. She was just completely insane. She had spent the entire time they had been there muttering to herself. About how they had taken her and how she would make them all pay.
The other was Trish Stratus. Trish was vain and annoying as hell. She was constantly asking Lita if her hair looked good or if her smile looked happy enough. Trish seemed a little oblivious to the fact they were all fighting for their lives. In fact Trish had revealed to Lita that she had never actually fought before. The ditsy Trish seemed to have no idea what it entailed. She had worked as a servant for a Rich Noble and had been requested in the Tournament specifically. Lita could only think that Trish must be in the tournament for the men in the audience to gawk at.
Regardless of the state of minds of the other Females in this competition, Lita wanted to win it. She had spent her entire adult hood in fights. Killing one person after the other. They had all been women of course, but she was sure she could hold her own against a Man. She would win this competition and take her freedom
Or so She planned
If there was one thing CM Punk hated it was a braggart
That was why he Hated Hulk Hogan so much. Punk was sitting in the dining room watching Hogan brag about his exploits to any on and anything around him. What was worse was Hogan was bragging about what he was going to do to Punk. They had been scheduled to be part of the four that would fight the next day. Also on the list was someone called John Cena and a Woman called Lita.
Punk was somewhat taken aback when Lita actually walked into the room. Usually the Woman stayed in their room and didn’t mix with the men. And as punk watched every eye in the room turn to Lita he suddenly knew why. Every mouth in the room was open. Lita was Beautiful. Long red hair, soft skin.
Punks heart fell as he saw Hogan walking over too her. Hogan was being his normal annoying self. Lita was backed into a Corner as Hogan advanced on her. He was mumbling something and Lita didn’t really want to know what he was saying to her, Only that she didn’t like this man.
Suddenly Hogan grabbed her arm
SMACK
Before Lita knew what was happening, Hogan was on the floor, CM Punk stood above him, A blooded food tray in his hands
Cm Punk: Don’t touch her Hogan. Or you’re dead
Hogan got up with a snarl
Hogan: Come on man, last night on earth, why not get a bit of pleasure on the way to the river Styx?
SMACK
Again Punk swung the Tray. It collided hard with Hogan’s face and sent him crashing once more to the floor. Hogan got to his feet again but this time chose to retreat out the door. Lita turned to Punk
Lita: What was that for?
Punk: What?
Lits: I really don’t need you people to help me thank
Punk: I thought you were in trouble?
Lita: from that idiot? I was fine thanks
Punk: Listen I was just trying to help
Lita: I’m sorry. Its just this whole place has me kind of on edge. I’m in the Arena tomorrow you see
Punk: Wow me too.
Lita: Well I guess I’ll have to kill you
As they both chuckled at that, Punk really hoped Lita was joking. Then suddenly He had an Idea
Punk: Listen Lita why don’t we Work together Tomorrow. Hogan will be after both of us so we should gang up and try to get rid of him
Lita smiled a very sweet smile and agreed
Things were looking up for CM Punk
Hulk Hogan roared in Anger and punched the wall
Punk was going to pay for what he had just done
He was a dead man
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The roar of the crowd was deafening as McMahon raised his hand in the air
And turned his thumb down
Steve Austin looked up through the haze of pain and Saw McMahon’s hand turn down. He screamed in Anger
Austin: Nooooooooooooo
He had to do something; He couldn’t let Rock Die. Desperately he tried to get to his feet, but the Trident that was embedded in his arm prevented him. Desperately he fell to the ground screaming
Austin: Foley don’t do it
Surely Foley wouldn’t listen to McMahon. Would he?
Foley turned towards Austin. His Axe held high in the air. He mouthed the words “I’m Sorry”
Then brought the Axe down hard, It split Rocks head open. Blood and Brains gushing out. Rock died instantly as Foley stood over him. He looked up At McMahon, His eyes the picture of hatred.
Austin finally summed up the strength to get to his feet. Pointing at Foley he yelled his accusations
Austin: You Bastard, You Bastard
Foley dropped the Axe to the ground, his rage replaced by sadness
Foley: What Else was I supposed to do? The Emperor wanted him dead. No one disagrees with Emperor McMahon.
Austin: Not yet.
With those words he collapsed to the ground, the loss of blood finally taking its toll on him. Surgeons and Medics rushed out from the Doors of the Arena. Tending to the wounded
Foley turned his back on the fallen Austin and Walked through the doors and out of the Arena. His Axe still dripping with the Rocks Blood
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“YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH”
Foley bellowed his war cry as he sprinted across the sands of the Arena. Jeff Hardy just a few steps behind him, yelling his anger at the top of his lungs. Across the Arena came Rock and Austin. As soon as Rocks feet touched the ring he drew up his cross bow and fired a bolt. With a roar Foley swung his axe, deflecting the bolt which crashed harmlessly to the floor. Rock gasped, that bolt was meant to sow Foley Down. Instead the man came charging, his Axe raised High.
Meanwhile Austin had charged at Hardy, His sword flying in an arch that Hardy barely managed to avoid. He brought his Trident up to block the next blow, Austin’s sword hit the steel shaft with a clang that sent jolts through Hardy’s Arm. Austin brought his other arm round in a punch. The danger who’s not the fist but the Shield attached to Austin’s Arm. The Shield was oak and round, but the edges were steel and razor sharp. The blades dug into Hardy’s Arm. Tearing the flesh and leaving a large red wound. Hardy screamed and Stepped backwards. Austin swung his sword again and Hardy was barely Able to Dodge it. He was better prepared this time and stabbed forward with His Trident, aiming right for the chest of Steve Austin. With a loud Clang Austin brought his shield up just in time to avoid being impaled. There was a huge roar from the crowd as the 4 men went at it tooth and nail
Jeff pulled his Trident out of Austin’s shield and backed off. The two men circled each other. Each waiting for the other to make the first move. It was Austin who attacked first. Charging with his Sword out stretched, looking to run Hardy Through. Hardy blocked it using his Trident, which he noted he was getting quite good with. Then with a brutal clank he brought the end of it smashing down into the Face of Steve Austin. A snap and a huge trail of blood showing that Austin’s nose was broken. Hardy looked to follow it up by bringing the pointed end of the Trident up for An Attack, Only to have Austin swing blindly with the Shield. The razor edge caught Hardy in the chest, Not cutting deep enough to kill but deep enough to hurt like hell. Hardy screamed and thrust Blindly with the Trident. It dug deep into Austin’s Shoulder, Missing his armour and going in one side and out the other. Austin screamed as Hardy let go of the Spear and fell backwards. His hands on his chest, Desperately trying to stop the blood that gushed from the hole in his Armour.
Mean while Foley had reached Rock. With a swing of his Axe the two men met in Combat. Rock ducked the Axe and tried to fire a Bolt off at close range, Only to have Foley kick the Cross Bow out of his hand. Foley swung the Axe again and Rock barley managed to escape. Foley kicked Rock in the guts, Doubling him over. Then with a roar of Anger brought the Axe down hard. It buried into the small of the Rocks Back. Rocks Spine was severed by the Blade and he fell to the ground twitching.
Foley Stood up and wiped the blod off his axe. Looking behind him he saw Both Jeff Hardy and Steve Austin were down on the other side of the Arena. Foley couldn’t worry about them now as he looked up to the Emperor.
This was it. The Emperor was too decide if Rock Lived or Died
OOC: Well guys, Have a Vote. Your Vote counts. Is rock going to die or shall Emperor McMahon spare him?
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The Next Mourning
Jeff Hardy stood in the entrance Tunnel. He was sweating under the heat of the armour he wore. It was a sleeve less chest plate and a large helmet. He had been given a Trident and A Net to use as a Weapon. He knew the general idea was to catch your opponent in the net and then spear them with the Trident. But he had received no training in how to accomplish that. In fact he had no idea what he was doing. The guards had addressed all four of them on what they were too do. They would each enter the Arena through two entrance tunnels. Austin and Rock in one Tunnel, Foley and Hardy from the other. They would run out into a ring drawn in the centre of the Arena. Once inside that ring they would be allowed to fight each other. Once someone was beaten they would be judged by the Emperor and eliminated from the tournament. Hardy swallowed in fear and looked at Foley. Foley smiled back at him
Foley: Don’t worry kid, you’ll be fine. Just remember the pointy end goes in the other guy okay?
Hardy managed a slight chuckle. He stopped him self though when he saw what Foley was Wielding. It was a huge Axe. Curved and sharp as hell. What was worse was the blade was dented from being used on Helmets. Foley smiled as he saw Hardy looking at his Axe.
Foley: Nice isn’t it. I had it made especially for me.
Hardy: Um yeah it’s great
There it was again. A strange feeling of mistrust for Foley. Was it that he was being too nice? Was he just being a little too helpful. Hardy had made up his mind. He would let Foley reach the Ring first., Just in case Foley got any ideas about Axing Hardy in the back
Hardy didn’t trust Foley, Not one bit
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Meanwhile in the other Entrance tunnel. Rock and Austin where going over their plan one more time.
Austin: You keep Foley busy I’ll get rid of the new kid
Rock: All right but make It quick. I don’t want to get to close to his Axe.
The Rock turned his weapon over in his hands. It was a Crossbow. A bad one yes but a ranged weapon none the less. This way he could stay out of Foleys Axe Range and attack him. As long as Foley stayed away from him, Austin would be able to take care of Hardy with the short Sword and Shield he had been given.
It was all going perfectly according to plan
Then the gates began to open. And the roar of the crowd filled their ears
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Prison food
It tasted like crap but Jeff Hardy knew he had to eat it anyway. Still it was hard to put it in his mouth when he was sure that the cook had spat in it. Hardy looked round the eating room. All it had was three large wooden tables, placed end to end. He sat alone, eating from a small bowl, trying to some up the courage to swallow the mash they had been given. Him and 19 others had been placed in specially built quarters. They were the participants of a tournament. Hardy didn’t really care. All he wanted to do was to spend his last few hours on earth in peace. He felt out of place here, these other men and women were all Gladiators. He had been put in the tournament simply because he wasn’t. The Emperor had wanted people to cheer for him before he died. The sheer thought of it made him sick.
He was in the middle of pushing the spoon to his mouth when someone sat down beside him. Hardy turned to see who it was
It was Mick Foley
Hardy didn’t know much about Foley. Only that he had a reputation for being one of the most brutal fighters in the Games. He was also apparently a very nice guy. He smiled a warm smile at Hardy.
Foley: Hey, I’ve never seen you before. I’m Mick Foley
Hardy: Um……..I’m Jeff
Foley: Right. So you’re the underdog every ones been talking about huh?
Hardy: Sigh. Yeah that’s me.
Foley: I feel bad for you, I really do. But why are you siting by your self? Come on I’ll show you around
Hardy: I’m fine thanks. I just want to be left alone
Foley: Fine, Have it your way. Good luck for Tomorrow though. If you want to go have a look at the notice boards, there are the bout listings. Were going to be split up into five groups of four. We fight till one of us is beaten and then the Emperor judges them. The other three move on
Hardy: So you mean only one of us gets eliminated?
Foley: Yep, Ha I guess they are trying to drag on the tournament for as long as possible huh. Oh well. Bye
Foley walked off. Hardy noticed he did in fact seem like a nice guy. Hardy hated the fact that they mind end up having to kill each other. Hell He hated this whole bloody place.
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Steve Austin dropped his bag on his bunk. He looked round his small quarters. He was sharing with 4 other people. Each of them had been provided with only a small bunk to sleep on. He looked round the room, taking in the face’s of his room. Lying on the first bunk was AJ Styles. Austin had been smart and had done his research on the other Gladiators. Styles was smaller than most, but he made up for it with his deadly speed. Styles usually chose to fight with a pair of small daggers. He attacked with them at lightning speed, dealing death. Styles smiled at Austin and waved to him as he walked in. In the bunk above Styles was Christopher Daniels. Daniels was famous for being very religious. He had converted to Judaism early in his life and was an avid follower of it. Daniels was also borderline crazy and was known to mutter to himself in Hebrew before he killed his opponents. He used a long sword as his Weapon and was a force to be reckoned with. On the other bunk was John Cena. Cena had been a minstrel in a travelling court before the scouts had captured him and forced him to fight. Cena was very popular for his habit of composing songs before his matches. He was also famous for his use of spiked gloves as Weapons. And the man on the top bunk?
Austin smiled heavily to himself as the man sat up
It was The Rock
Austin and the Rock went way back. They had both been brought into the games at the same time. Austin knew Rock very well. He practically knew everything about him, except for his name. The Rock had earned his Nick Name for use of his favourite Weapon. A large Club that he used to crush his opponents skulls. The Rock had been captured by Traders who had got blown of course and landed in the Rocks native country. The Rock was feared as a brutal foreign warrior, feared by every one but Austin that is.
Rock: Well this Tournament has just gone to the dogs, They are letting any one in. I thought this was for the talented only
Austin Laughed
Austin: Well they let you in didn’t they?
As Austin laughed he was silently noting to himself how use full a friend could be in this Tournament.
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Jeff Hardy stood in front of the notice Board. The guards had posted the first group of four that was to fight in the Arena Tomorrow. He fought back tears of sadness as he saw his name at the top of the list.
Jeff Hardy
Steve Austin
The Rock
Mick Foley
Hardy gasped to himself. Was that why Foley had been talking to him? Was he secretly testing his opponent? Hardy knew Foley was supposed to be a nice guy but he couldn’t help wondering was Foley planning his death even as they talked?
Hardy knew Foleys reputation
Little did he know he was about to find out about it First Hand
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Emperor McMahon lounged in his seat. A half-empty golden cup of wine in his hands. His eyes closed in thought. Despite the lavish surroundings that he lived in, it was a bad time to be Emperor. There were those calling for a Revolution. To oust him and make Rome a democracy or a Republic. What was worse was the People were listening. The winds of change were blowing and he was in their way
He needed a distraction. Something to keep the people interested. Like many of his predecessors he had chosen the Games as that distraction. He had created an entire Industry around the Games. Thousands of Gladiators had been enslaved, captured or employed to fuel the people’s interest in the games.
One of them was Goldberg
Goldberg was amazingly popular with the people. His unbeaten streak was the number one topic of conversation on the streets of Rome. There was little talk of Revolution.
But the people were growing Tired. Goldberg had no one credible to challenge him. No one the people wanted to see him fight.
So the Emperor had an Idea. A brilliant Idea. They would have a tournament. A tournament to find the greatest Gladiator in Rome. The winner would face Goldberg himself. And to the winner of that match?
Freedom
It was incredibly rare for any Gladiator to be granted Freedom. What a prize it would be for His Tournament. What a spectacle he would Create.
And when the People saw him, striding across the floor of the Arena to give one of the Gladiators their freedom, they would love him
He would be Safe.
McMahon Smiled at his own brilliance
What could go wrong?
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There was going to be a Tournament!
Everyone in Rome was talking about it.
20 gladiators would fight and the last two left standing would Fight the un killable Goldberg. Then the Emperor himself would give who ever were left alive their freedom.
Thousands of People had brought Tickets to the Games. The list of Gladiators had been announced. What was a real surprise is that 3 Woman had been included in the Tournament. Clearly the Emperor wanted the best Woman gladiators to have a chance at Freedom. Also surprising was the inclusion of a captured Thief from the south. Apparently he was stealthy and could put up a good fight. McMahon had chosen him personally, everyone loved an Underdog.
The list of Gladiators for the Tournament was…
AJ Styles
Jeff Hardy
CM Punk
Raven
Hulk Hogan
Hunter Hemsley
Mick Foley
Lita
Victoria
Scott Hall
Christopher Daniel’s
Trish Stratus
Jeff Jarrett
The Rock
Steve Austin
Kurt Angle
Terry Funk
Chris Beniot
John Cena
Ric Flair
They would put on a show the world would never forget.
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OOC: The first couple of round will allow the audience to decide of they want to see a beaten Worker die or just be eliminated from the Tournament. The last couple of rounds will be first one to die looses so then it will all be up to me.
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The Arena
What if wrestling wasn’t fake?
This is an imaginary story
Hells aren’t they all? Isn’t that what wrestling’s all about? Isn’t that why we tune in? For the Spectacle?
We tune in each week hoping to see our favourite win. Hoping to see the villain loose. Hoping to be entertained. Yet it’s always there, in the back of our minds. That niggling thought that it’s not real. That all we are watching is two actors putting on a show. That our cheers don’t really push the wrestlers on. That the story lines are played out for our entertainment only. That it’s all just a show
But what if it wasn’t?
What if it was real? What if when Triple H and Chris Beniot where really locked in combat. What if Mick Foleys dive off the cell hadn’t been planned?
But the story goes deeper than that. Any one that knows history knows about gladiators. The brave souls who gave up their lives for the entertainment of the fans. Who fought and died on the floor of the arena. Who’s lives lay in the hands of the emperor.
We all know how the empire fell, how the coliseum lies in ruins. How tourists have replaced the cheering crowds, taking snap shots of ruins.
We all know the story
But what if it was different.
There are those that believe that circumstances don’t dictate our destiny. That no matter what happens, we do what we were meant to do. That our souls find their place in history.
This is not an on going Diary. It has a beginning, middle and like all things it has an end. This is a story. This is the story of souls trying to find their place, In a world far different from the one you know
500 BC. Year 52 of the Emperors Reign.
Rick Fuller stood on the arena floor. His hands clasped tightly around his weapon. It was a short sword. On his arm was strapped a wooden shield, flimsy weapons considering who he was about to face. . Sweat poured down his cheeks. The anticipation was tearing him apart. He knew he was going to die. The thousands of cheering fans were chanting for his blood. They had come to see a fight. They had come to be entertained. They had come for a show
Well if he was going to die he might as well put on a good show.
He beat his sword against his chest. Yelling his defiance to the crowd.
But his voice was lost in the chant.
It was all around him, filling his ears like an ocean.
The crowd wanted blood, but more of all they wanted
“GOLDBERG, GOLDBERG, GOLDBERG”
Fuller swallowed harshly, trying to fight to urge to turn tail and run. He knew if he did, the guards lined up on the arena walls would shoot him. Better to die fighting
Then the gates opened. Large wooden doors that were pulled open by slaves.
And threw the gates, he strode.
Goldberg, the man they said was un killable. The man who had never lost a battle. Who had a win record 145-0.
He was a mountain of muscle. Every part of his body seemed designed for killing. In his hand was clutched his two weapons. A long black ash spear and a black steel hammer. The combination had finished off hundreds of people.
Fuller braced himself as Goldberg strutted across the Coliseum floor. The roar of the crowd was deafening.
He had no choice
Fuller: YAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHhh
He charged forward, his sword drawn, ready to hack at Goldberg.
Goldberg didn’t even blink as he hurled the spear. Fuller screamed as it dug into his chest. Ripping away his rib cage and tearing at his flesh. He fell to one knee. Coughing up blood.
Goldberg advanced. His face a picture of intensity
He stood in front of Fuller. Fuller looked up at him. His eyes begging. Goldberg turned.
And cast his eyes up to the Emperor. Waiting for the signal.
The Emperor pondered a moment
Then turned his thumb toward the ground. The crowd erupted into a now familiar chant
“Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill, Kill”
Goldberg raised the Hammer and swung down with brutal strength
And Rick Fuller died
Emperor Vince McMahon Smiled. It had been a good bout
WSW: Phoenix
in The Dome Retro Room
Posted
WSW Mayhem
Our New Weekly show (basically it has the same name each week) kicks from Texas to a huge ovation and even more Fireworks because pretty lights make people give me more money. The crowd is hyped for our last show before next weeks big Mega event. Plus there has been a lot of good publicity for the Key Player Angle. So what better way to start our show than with
Segment one
“ARE YOU MOTHERF***ERS READY FOR THE NEW SH*T, STAND UP AND ADMIT”
A huge amount of fireworks signals the arrival of the new WSW top face to a huge pop from the crowd. Buddy Garner walks out to the ring. His Key Player trench coat gone, replaced by his black and silver wrestling trunks. He has grown his long blonde hair out more since his days in HGC. He walks into the ring and poses on each of the turnbuckles before grabbing the Mic and starting to talk
Buddy Garner: Well its nice to finally be out from under that hood. Its nice to stand here in front of the fans of WSW and let them see the guy who’s going to be taking the title off Tommy Cornell
This gets a nice pop from the crowd and Garner smiles cockily
Buddy Garner: And lets be very clear on that shall we? I am going to take that title off Cornell. See in the past week I’ve had a lot of people come up to me and ask me, why? Why did you do it Buddy? Why did you mess with Cornell like that? Well let me take you back a couple of years.
Buddy chuckles to himself as he remembers
Buddy: Mme and Bryan Vessey Vs Tommy Cornell and Kudo. Half way through Cornell springs a trap on us and hits me over the head with a chair and tries to break Bryan’s Back. That was the one night I ever Wrestled Tommy Cornell. That was also the night I figured out how you beat the “Greatest Worker of our Generation". See Tommy Cornell is an excellent technician. Tommy Cornell is an excellent high flyer. Tommy Cornell is the absolute Master of Mind Games. But that’s your weakness Tommy. If someone turns the tables on you. If some one messes with your head, then your whole Games gonna fall apart. I watched your interviews for the last couple of weeks. Ive heard what no one else has picked up on. Theres a difference to your voice Tommy. At first I couldn’t figure out what it was. Then last week I finally clicked. Its fear Tommy. You were Afraid. And fear can be an interesting thing. It makes you do stupid things. Stupid, foolish things. Like Giving me a Title shot. That mistake is going to cost you Tommy. Its going to cost you your championship. See Tommy you’ve been on top of the mountain for too long. You’ve been the man for too long. You’ve had the torch for too long. Well its time to pass it on Tommy. If I have to take it from your cold dead fingers. So next week Tommy Just Bring it on. Ill be Ready
A pretty decent Interview it got 67.8 and Buddy is pretty over now and is our company third most over worker
Segment 2
The camera opens backstage on Lee Bennett and Alexander Robinson. Robinson looks angry after being attacked by Eagle last week. Lee Bennett has the Mic first
Bennett: Well Dark Eagle, you cost me my big shot. It’s been clear for a long time that I am the most talented worker in this Federation. I mean how can any one stand up to strong snorkel head butts? It was clear to everyone in hat arena that I had Tommy Cornell right where I wanted him
Robinson: Wasn’t he nearly breaking your back
Bennett: Robinson you just don’t under stand the brilliant plan that I employ in my matches.
Robinson: So you where going to scream like a girl till you burst his eardrums?
Bennett sighs
Bennett: Robinson will you shut up and let me do my interview? Any way tonight Dark Eagle I’m going to have my revenge. Me and you one more time in this very ring
Robinson: Um we're not in a ring. Where Gary’s locker room
Bennett: it’s a term of speech and…wait Gary’s Locker room? Gary’s locker room? This is MY locker room
Robinson: Actually I lost it to Gary in a game of poker
Bennett: You played a BRICK at poker? And you lost????????? Oh my god that’s sad. Any way moving along
Bennett readopts his angry face
Bennett: Tonight. Dark Eagle, me Vs you one on one and you’ll pay for ruining my big chance. Oh and Robinson. Do not help me. Im going to prove once and for all that I have what it takes to be a star
Robinson: can Gary help?
Bennett: NO!!!!!!!!
A pretty good interview building for tonight’s match it got a 66.7
Segment 3
AAW is backstage getting ready for his cage match against Bruce the Giant tonight he s shadow boxing and powering up the “Power of The Weasel”. There is a knock on his door and Dommy Damage walks in
AAW: Greatings citizen, how may I help you?
Donny: Um hi, Listen Weasel, You cant fight Bruce tonight
AAW: Don’t worry my friend, I’ll be fine. I beat him once using the power of the weasel ill do it again
Donny: Um yeah about you beating him……..Listen just don’t dight hi mokay
AAW: Nonsense that Bully will get whats coming to him……….WEASEL AWAY
With that AAW sprints out of the door Donny looks after him
Donny: Oh man….I guess ill have to help him out a little bit then
An okay segment that built up Donnys possible Face turn and AAWs total belief in the Power of the Weasel. It got a 55.4
Match 1
Dark Eagles Music hits and he comes out to some very nice heel heat he looks as intense as ever and ready to fight. Lee Bennetts new music “Weird Al’s Horoscope” Plays and he come sout fired up and ready to go. He charges in the ring and they lock up
Straight away this turns into another good old fashioned Dark Eagle beat down as Eagle goes to work on Bennett with his usual chops and DDTs. The crowd waits for Bennetts come back or one of the usual crazy tactics from Bennett. The crowd knows that their going to be entertained by crazy tactics. They wait with baited breath for Bennett to be saved…..But it doesn’t happen. Instead Eagle just dissects Bennett in the ring. Putting him in a number of pain full holds. Then Eagle decides to take ti a step too far. He goes out of the ring and gets a chair and procede to beat the living hell out of bennett with it. 5 shots to the head later and Bennett is lying on the ground in a pool of blood as the referee rings the bell
Robinson comes running out from the back and dives in the ring to check on Bennett. Eagle stands over him laughing then grabs the Mic
Dark Eagle: I told you Robinson, I told you that you shouldn’t have tried to F*** with me. No one beats me and gets away with it and now your little friend knows it
Robinson gets up from beside the limp body of Bennett and walks over and snatches the Mic from him
Robinson: You did this just cause he beat you?
Eagle nods with an evil smile on his face
Robinson: YOU SON OF A BITCH
SMACK
Robinson decks Eagle and is on him, punching, biting and kicking away. He backs off for a second only to pick up the chair that is still stained with Bennetts blood. He backs off a bit then brands Dark Eagle with it once he gets up. Robinson stands over Eagle looking mad as hell before grabing the mic
Robinson: There, now I’ve beat you as well. So make me pay. Net week one on one me Vs you, Hardcore rules, make me pay
An okay match that Really got the crowd going for next weeks Mega events second announced match this got a 50.7
Match 2
The cage begins to lower as “WEASEL AWAY” Plays over the PA as AAW charges out to the ring in his normal mask and crazy claws of doom. He gets in the ring and waits for Bruce
The black fireworks go off and the whole arena seems to shake as Bruce the giant walks down the ramp and into the ring. He smiles cockily as the cage comes down and they lock up
I was a little worried about giving away a cage match at a regular event but It works perfectly as Bruce grabs AAW by the throat and hurls him into the steel with a sick thud. Bruce basically throws AAW around like a rag doll for most of this match. Interupting the beating only to sand on his throat for a while. Bruce lifts up AAW for the choke bomb only to see Donny charging down the ramp with a chair in hand. Bruce looks livid as Donny climbs the cage and drops in. Bruce asks Donny what the hells he doing here as Donny stands in front of AAW and blocks his path. AAW gets up with a dazed look in his eyes when
SMACK
DONNY HITS WEASEL WITH THE CHAIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Weasel gets lifted up again and the crowd goes insane with boos as Donny’[s teased face turn turns out to be a serve. Bruce holds AAW as Donny beats the living hell out of him with a chair. AAW is left bruised and beaten in the middle of the ring as Bruce climbs the cage and wins the match
A total beat down building to Donny VS AAW at the Mega event
Segment 3
Because I don’t want to have either Tommy or Garner wrestle till the PPV and because interest is already high enough the main event tonight is actually just a hype video for their match. Clips are shown of the first show here Cornell is shown the logo of the key player, then of garner in full black gear attacking Cornell, then of Cornells “I’m not afraid of you” interview. Then finally the words WSW road to Redemption flash on to the screen and Garners voice saying “If I have to take it from your cold dead fingers.” As fireworks go off to end the show
A good video but I get the feeling the crowd wanted to see one of them wrestle but I couldn’t have had anything other than the cage match be main event could I? This got an 85.6
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WSW road to Redemption
Its WSWs first Mega Event next week live from Toronto, Canada And the following matches will delight the crowd
Air Attack Weasel Vs Donny Damage
Last night Donny turned on Weasel and gave him a brutal beating. Now can the Power of the Weasel make come back? Or will Donny come out o top.
Alexander Robinson Vs Dark Eagle-no holds bared
This all started with a little mind game from Alexander Robinson. But it quickly went out of control and it all came to a boiling point when Robinson’s best friend was attacked and brutalized by Dark Eagle. Now Robinson has vowed revenge but with out his partner to help him can the more comic Robinson overcome the intense fighting machine that is Dark Eagle
Tommy Cornell Vs Buddy Garner WSW World Title Match
Tommy Cornell is possibly the best worker of our generation. He’s been unbeatable for the last month in WSW but Buddy Garner thinks He’s got Cornell rattled and its time for Garner to step up and claim the World title. There’s going to be hell to pay when these two technical masters face off with the biggest prize of them all on the line
Anyone who can get all three mach predictions correct will win a feee backstage pas to any WSW show of there choice (That means you will be included in the Diary, or you could make me a banner...hint hint...wow deja vu)