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Post by Vinny Falcone on May 9, 2011 11:17:14 GMT -5
6-Pak Challenge for the Young Lion Title.
Chris Hawk/Andre Holmes/Kevin Lloyd/Thantos/Matt Young/Castrator
You 6 RP here.
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Post by "The Scorpion" Kevin Lloyd on May 9, 2011 20:33:21 GMT -5
Kevin Lloyd sits on a bed in a small room. On the walls are various pictures of family and shots from previous matches in Mid States Wrestling and the International Wrestling Association. An MSW Heavyweight title belt is framed in a glass case on the wall. Through the open window, springtime air and afternoon light pour into the room. Kevin has a cellphone to his ear and a smile on his face.
"Hey, Jake. You remember when I was telling you a week or so ago that I was signing a contract with the Global Wrestling Alliance? Well, today I got an email that my very first match is for a title. The Young Lion Championship... I know, I felt pretty awesome about it, too. It's a match against five other guys, so they have me working hard from the very beginning... Hey, man, I'm sure the GWA would love to have you, too. We both know that since PWE folded you've been really down on your luck... Alright, well, I guess I'll talk to you later."
Kevin hits the end call button on his phone and drops it into the pocket of his jeans. He looks out the window at the scenery outside of his house.
"I'm coming back," he says aloud, partly as a reassurance, and partly to hear how great those three words sound to a former retiree. At twenty-seven years old, he has been in the business for six years. After the INWA went out of business, Kevin was put into free agency for six months. Now he is finally signed with a strong company with the promise of existence for quite a while. Kevin didn't plan on being out of a ring for at least a few years.
A glance at his watch prompts Kevin to stand and head out the door. He walks out of his house and steps into his car.
FADE TO Wrestling Gym
Kevin pulls his car into a spot at the gym. The large letters on the front of the building spell the words "3 COUNT GYM". Kevin walks to the back of his car and opens the trunk, pulling out a gym bag. He steps into the gym to see a training ring with a pair of up-and-coming wrestlers practicing their techniques inside. There are seven other men standing around the ring cheering for the wrestlers. A few turn and wave at Kevin, and he returns the gesture. After a minute in the locker room, Kevin walks out in his wrestling tights. He adjusts his elbow pads and walks to the ring. Inside, a man stands ready to wrestle.
"Long time no see, Jared," says Kevin as he walks up the steel steps. The man known as Jared wears a pair of wrestling trunks, a pair of black boots, and knee and elbow pads. His long brown hair is held out of his face in a ponytail. Jared smirks at Kevin.
"I'm glad you called," he says. "I've been wanting to see how good you got."
Kevin steps through the ropes and the two lock up.
"Two of them, Thantos and the Castrator, are powerhouses. Lots of heavy, high impact moves," Jared says to Kevin.
Jared scoops Kevin up and holds him in a military press position. Before he can be thrown down, he manages to wriggle off and performs a German Suplex. Jared stands and wipes his mouth. Wasting no time, he dashes at Kevin and nearly takes his head off with a clothesline that flips him head over heels. Jared stands waiting at a corner of the ring, and when Kevin manages to get back on his feet, Jared thrashes him with a spear. Kevin clutches his gut as he rolls over on the mat.
"Come on, Kevin! You're not that out of practice, are you?" jeers Jared, waiting for his friend to stand.
As he does, Jared lifts Kevin up for a powerbomb. Kevin has had enough of this beat-down, however, and he manages to reverse it into a DDT. Jared lifts himself off the mat after a few seconds and rubs his head.
"Alright, alright," Jared notes, realizing his error. "I spoke too soon. Let's move on to the high flyers, Matt Young and Andre Holmes. These two like to move fast and hit you with one acrobatic move after the other."
He once again locks up with Kevin. This time, though, Kevin knees Jared in the gut, then lifts him up for a powerbomb of his own. Before he can slam him down, though, Jared flips backwards and pulls a hurricanrana out of nowhere. Kevin rolls up to his feet and as soon as he turns around, Jared launches himself at Kevin in a flying crossbody. Kevin catches him and slams him down onto the mat.
Jared stands up and grins at Kevin. "Way to go, man! The last opponent is Chris Hawk. This guy is a well balanced wrestler, so if you just watch out for the power, high flying, and technical moves, you'll be fine."
Kevin walks over to Jared and shakes his hand. "Thanks a lot bro. I'm sure this training is gonna help a lot in my match on Sunday."
"It's all you now, baby." Jared's encouraging words and smile help Kevin's confidence greatly.
FADE TO Kevin in street clothes walking out of the gym.
It is dark out when Kevin exits, meaning that he has trained at the gym all day. He loads his gym bag up and gets back in his car. Jared's training and encouragement are definitely going to stick with Kevin this Sunday. A first-match championship win will definitely get him over and give him a huge push.
With a smile on his face, Kevin says those three beautiful words.
"I'm coming back."
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Post by Matt Young on May 11, 2011 10:09:22 GMT -5
He weighs in a two hundred and twelve pounds. His height is six foot. Exact. From detroit michigan. Described as. The Charismatic Asshole. He wears 3 quater lengths. Black with red patterns! Match black laced boots with it! He is yours, and mine! His the next GWA Young Lions Champion! He is television. He is, Matt Young!It was a deary wednesday. No one could be seen, the skies were clear. All you could see was the traffic lights, shinning brightly on your face. A figure stepped out of the shadows. Wearing a black leather coat, skinny jeans, and under the coat was a ralph lauren top. The figure crossed the road. His head down, not caring about his awareness. The figure finally put his head up, looking at the gravyards infront of him. He entered through the entrance. Strolling down the path, looking at the graveyards. Trying to find the correct grave. HE finally stopped, 2 minutes after looking. He tilted his head down, looking at the grave which said. 'Daniel Young'. The figure took off his coat, and layed it on the ground. You could see now that the figure was Matt Young. Matt sat on his leather coat, and gazed at the graveyard. Looking at the date that his uncle, 'Daniel Young', passed away on. The dates said.. ' October 1959- April 2011. Matt reached over to the grave, rubbing off the dust with his bare hands. Matt did not attend his uncles funeral, simply because his uncle neglected Matt when he needed him. Matt grew up, not knowing his father. His uncle was a type of father figure to him. Matt looked up to him, but then at the age of 17. Was neglected by him. Daniel Young was a very depressed man. He lost everything he had, his job. His wife, and his son. Daniel's death was caused by a overdose. It was claimed that Daniel committed suicide. But know one knows, he might of been drugged. You could see a tear running down the left eye of Matt Young. Matt exploded, he cried and screamed out..' WHY UNCLE DAN! WHY!..His uncle Dan was the only father figure he had. Matt put his hands on his head, and tilted his head down. The scene was very intense, Very emotional. Matt put his head up and grabbed his coat. And put it back on. Matt looked at the grave one more time before he walked away. Matt walked far out to the distance, the skies were gloomy. Darkness was aproaching. Matt srolled down the pavements. Sitting down on the bench, watching the cars go by. Matt went into his pocket. Putting out his wallet. He opened it, and there was a picture of him and his uncle. Mat was about 12 years old back then. Quite small, but quite hench at the same time. His uncle was very tall, and looked quite young for his age. His uncle ran a boxing club, which helped Matt through his wrestling career. The club was not very big, But people did attend everyweek. Matt head was up in a shot. He remembered that his uncle Dan gave him the keys to the boxing club a few years back. Matt remembered wwearing the same coat, when he recieved the keys. Matt dougg right deep in his coat. Desprately looking for the keys. He finally got it out, and then tucked his wallet back in his coat. Got up from the bench, and began to walk.
It was quite obvious what Matt was going to do. He was going to enter the club that his uncle once owned. The club was in brookly lane in detroit. Not far were Matt was, only a 15 mintue walk. When Matt got there, he looked at the club. It was dusty, and old. He reached out with the key, and twisted it. The door opened with in a shot. And Matt entered. Matt went in, In the middle of the club was a bozing ring. Matt has great memories of the boxing ring, smashing people week in week out. Matt walked around, looking at the pictures. And then he came across his picture. He was holding a title. To be more precise, He was holding up the DM Championship. Which standard for, Detroit Michigan Championship. His uncle was next to him, holding up his right arm. While Matt was holding the championship oon his left. Matt smiled, and carried on walking down. Passing the previous championship list, the dates for training, and many more notices. He came across the office of his uncle Dan. Matt looked around firstly, wandering if anyone was following him. Then he walked in the office of his uncle. Matt switched on the lights, and the office was very dusty and had a lot of cobwebs dangling around the little room. Matt coughed, and coughed again. He grabbed feather duster, and swayed it round the room. He walked over to the desk. Sitting down on his uncles chair. He span around on the chair. Looking at the room. Then he stopped, he opened the draw. And there it was, the necklace that his uncle always wore. Matt gazed at it, it was still very clean. And was glowing. Matt looked at it, and there was a little locker. Matt got a pencil, and hoped he would break the lock. He did. Matt open the middle of the necklace. And it was a message from his uncle. Matt dropped the necklace. Shocked and dazed, confussed. Feeling flowing through his mind. Matt picked up the necklace. And read the message.
Matthew, If you are reading this. Then well done, you remembered that you had the key in your pocket. Matthew, Over the last couple of years. I have been awfully depressed. Our family has been ripped to shreads with death circulating around. Its all to much for me! So I decided, that I can't do this anymore. You may of wondered, why I haven't picked up your calls lately. Well, I have gone away to sunny barbados.I can't pick up all the calls you ie me, because of the phone line. Matthew, I want you to do a big favour. To open up the boxing club I once owned, and to run it. Make it your own. Could you do that for me? And also. Always wear this necklace. It will always remember you, of me. Matthew, we have been tight for a very long time. Please don't disappoint me. And please, give your mother a rest. Shes been worrying about you lately, and I don't want her to start being depressed. Remember chap, you will always be my bud. With so much love, Uncle D.- When Matt finished reading the letter, he thought to himself. This must of been written months ago. Matt made a big swollow. His throat was blocked. And his was sweating like mad. Matt tucked the necklace in his pocket and got up from the chair. Looking back at his uncles office, and then switching off the lights. Matt walked around the main block one more time. Looking at the pictures and thinking of memories. Matt got to the exit, and looked at the club one more time. He smiled, the said. 'This place will be up and running, in no time.Then, he turned off the lights, and walked out from the club. - Attachments:
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Post by Thantos on May 13, 2011 19:14:48 GMT -5
Scene 1: At the Castle
[The scene opens at Thantos' castle. Yes he has a castle. We will get to that a bit later on. Now then, the castle is humungous, it has hanging chandeliers, red carpets, knights standing guard. He is sitting on his throne being fanned by massive leaves by women, who are his wives. They stand on both sides of him wearing coconut bras and bottoms. Thantos, who has a black mohawk, he has his feet stretched out and there is another woman on the ground rubbing his feet. This woman is also his wife. He is eating a bowl of grapes because, well, they are good for you. There is music playing, some George Thorogood and The Destroyers. It is playing loudly in the background. Thantos cues for it to be cut off and then he summons a jester for his entertainment.]
Thantos: Bring in the Jester, the MAD JESTER!
[A Jester is brought into the room by two men. Mad Jester shoves the men that brought him into the room to the ground. He cackles. He's wearing a blue and yellow jester suit, complete with bells on the hat and feet. The two men who brought him in slowly get up to their feet. The Mad Jester grabs one of them by the back of the head and rams his head into the wall. His head is sticking in the wall now. He comes up from behind him and kicks him in the butt. Mad Jester and Thantos cackle like mad men. Mad Jester grabs the other guy and punches him in the face. He then pulls him in and gives him a piledriver. Mad Jester laughs. Thantos is laughing so hard, tears are come out of his eyes. He had a mouth full of grapes and has spit them all over.]
Thantos: Good show Mad Jester!, Good show! Say Jester, would you like to be my manager?
Mad Jester: I suppose I could. A manager of what?
Thantos: The manager of the next Young Lions champion! I was destined to be a champion since I was a young prince. Remember those days?
Mad Jester: I do, but do tell the stories again! I love hearing them. Giddy!
[Scene flash back]
[Many moons ago, or many years ago, Thantos was a prince. He didn't dress as a prince because he wanted to fit in at school. He wore black hoodies and black shoes. He was apart of the in crowd. He had the cutest girls with him, some which would end up his wives. The others would end with their head chopped off, but let's not get ahead of ourselves.]
[One day, while sitting in class, he tied the teacher to a chair. He spent the day being the teacher, handing out assignments, correcting papers and handing out long detentions.]
[This was way back before Bad City, USA was called that. It was called Good City, USA because everyone was so proper. No kidsmisbehaved. It was only Thantos that had this bad gene. It wasn't until the death of Thantos' parents that got the throne and the name change. That is something for a latter time though.]
SCENE CUTS TO MAD JESTER AND THANTOS!
[Mad Jester is standing in the room where the throne is. He is looking at Thantos who is sitting on his throne. The wives that were fanning him have been dismissed. The wife that was rubbing his feet is also gone. She was probably dismissed as well. Thantos puts a grape in his mouth. They are green grapes by the way.]
Mad Jester: HAHAHA, the story was getting so good! Tell me Thantos, what are you going to do to those five other so called Superstars in the Six Pack Challenge for the Young Lions Championship? Do tell...
[Thantos stands up and gets in position in front of the Royal video camera. He takes a couple of deep breaths and then starts to speak about his match for the Young Lions championship.]
Thantos: Tonight, I step into the ring with five other wrestlers. Five wrestlers who are chumps. Five guys who are wannabes. Five guys who think they are going to win the Young Lions championship but they are dead wrong. You see, I am a king. That means I am better than you. It's in my blood. My blood is pure. I was born a champion so it is only fitting that I walk out of Worldwide the Young Lions Champion. I've been dreaming of this day to come where I'd get a shot at a championship. I don't care how many guys they put me in the ring with, I will beat them all. I will beat them all and walk out as champion. There is nothing you guys can do about it. You guys should know that you are making a great mistake by stepping in the ring with me. I am the very best this promotion has to offer. They are going to crown me the new Young Lions Champion! Take it in fellas, this what a champion and a king looks like. Whoever is in charge of shining that belt up nice, it better be polished because it has to look good around a King's waist. I would say some more but I'm hungry and I need to eat. I feel like eating out for some reason. Come on Mad Jester, let's go get some grub.
SCENE CUTS to the outside
[The scene opens outside. It is raining in Bad City, USA. They are in the King's parking lot. They walk over to a hummer, a black one. Thantos hops in the passenger side. Mad Jester pops in the driver's side. Jester starts the Hummer up and starts to race out of the parking lot like a mad man! Thantos starts to get a little upset over this and tells him to slow down and to calm down. After Jester calms down, well as much as he can, he asks Thantos what he wants to eat.]
Mad Jester: What do you feel like eating King Thantos?
Thantos: I feel like having Pizza. To SAL'S Pizzeria!
[Mad Jester starts to speed up and drive very unsafe. Thantos let's out a groan, as if there is no use. In no time, because they broke about every law there are about traffic. Mad Jester slams on the breaks once they reach their destination. He gets out of the Hummer and so does Thantos. They walk into the Pizzeria. There is a huge line there. Once they go in the front door there is a huge hush. Everyone parts to the left and right to get out of their way. They are scared obviously because THE KING is here and he has first choice over everything. He walks straight to the order counter and demands two slices of pizza to go. Meat lovers of course, because he is a man. None of that vegetable stuff. Mad Jester orders 6 Pizzas, all with pineapple toppings to go. He just loves pineapples. The scene fades out.]
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Post by "The Scorpion" Kevin Lloyd on May 13, 2011 20:29:54 GMT -5
It's been too long... But now I'm back.[Kevin Lloyd is seen wearing street clothes, sitting in a diner and eating lunch. Much of his fan support from the past has died down and moved on to other stars, but a few have remained loyal to him and patiently await his debut match. They are all sure that he'll win, but Kevin isn't quite so confident.] [As he finishes the salisbury steak he was eating, Kevin rests his head on his hands. His first match is a title shot against five other men. It will be a challenge, and Kevin knows it. But he's ready.] [The waitress comes over to Kevin's table and hands him his bill. $9.76, it reads.] Kevin: Soon this'll be the change under my floorboards...[The waitress appears not to hear him, as he merely muttered it under his breath.] Waitress: Thank you, sir. [Kevin nods at the waitress, leaving a generous tip for her. He stands up and pays at the front of the store and leaves. A cab pulls up, and Lloyd sits inside. He asks the driver to take him to a hotel in town.]
Time to think... That's all I need.
[On the busy city streets, Kevin becomes just another face in the crowd. But soon, that will change. Soon, he'll get another taste of stardom. He'll become noticed, even famous. And with these thoughts, all doubt about his match leaves his mind. Now, he has a reason to win. And he knows he'll do it.]
[Kevin enters his hotel room and drops his bag on the bed, pulling out his laptop. He opens it, signs into his blog, and begins to type.]
Kevin: Hey, everyone. Don't know how many of you still follow me, but for all my die-hard fans that still love me, I just want you to know that I'm coming back to the world of pro wrestling! That's right, my first match is in two days, on the Global Wrestling Alliance's Worldwide brand. And, get this. It's a 6-Pak challenge for the Young Lion Title. I want you guys to know that I've been waiting long and training hard for this match. I know I've let you down in the past, not any more. This time it's different.
Thank you all for supporting me so much over the years. I ask that you support me one more time. With that support, I'll win this Young Lion Championship, but not just for myself. This is going to be your championship. This new career in the GWA is going to be your career. I'm going to be your superstar.
[With that, Kevin hits enter. A smile has found its way onto his face, one that radiates confidence. All fear of disappointing the fans that was in his mind only a few hours ago was now gone. He had yet another reason to win this championship.]
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Post by Matt Young on May 14, 2011 3:51:25 GMT -5
- The scene opened at the crowd were electrified. Jumping up in the air, chanting GWA. Tinie Tempah; Wonderman smashed on. I came out, raising my arm to the crowd. Wearing my normal wrestling attire. I came down the ramp. Clapping some of the fans hands. I slid in the ring. And ran up to the turnbuckle. I possed as the fans chanted my name. Suddenly, I performed a backflipp off the turnbuckle. And safely I landed in the middle of the ring. The crowd were shocked, with my amazing performance. I was passed over a micropohne from one of the crew. I wandered round the ring, thinking about what to say. I stopped, and waited to the screams faded away. -
Matt Young: ''Ladies and gentlemen. Boys and girls. Your next Young Lions champion. The king of the microphone. Matt Young!''
The crowd screamed as I finished my sentence. I smiled, walking around the ring. Building up momentum/ After, I began to speak.
Matt Young: '' Tonight, I make an impact on my debut. Defeating all of these great men. Tonight, I send a message to others. To world champions, to tag champions, and especiallly to the television champion! I send a message to all of you men. By defeating Kevin Lloyd, Thantos, Castator, Chris Hawk and Andre Holmes! I defeat all of them tonight! Its a promise! Its a fucking fact ladies and gents.. Pure dominance will be unleashed in the ring tonight. My debut, will be a debut everyone will remeber. My debut, will make me recognised as the best in Global Wrestling Alliance. It will make me, a future legend. A future world champion. A future tag team champion. And of course a future television champion. My goal, is to become a grandslam champion. That starts tonight after I win the Young Lions Championship... My opponents tonight, I don't know much about them./ And they obviously don't know much about me-''
I was interupted by the theme song of Kevin Lloyed.There was a mixed reaction as he showed his face. Standing on the top of the ramp. Holding a microphone.
Kevin Lloyd: ''Hold on, what the hell? Your making false predictions kid. You, winning the Young Lions title? God bless this kid! and besides. Who the hell are you?!
Matt Young: ''Who am I? Well, Allow me to introduce myself to you Lloyd.I am, the next Young Lions Champion. I am the next big thing, they call me the king of the microphone. Some call me the king of pimpin. Who am I? I weigh in a two hundred and twenty pounds.. From detroit michigan.My height is six foot exact! I am, yours and mine. Matthew Charles Young! See you, later tonight!
The fans screamed as I finished my sentence. My theme song smashed back on, I went to the tunbuckle. Possing to the crowd who cheered my name. The camera faded in darkness..
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Post by The Castrator on May 14, 2011 4:12:07 GMT -5
[The Castrator is seen walking down the deserted corridors of a long-abandoned asylum. He wears his customary attire of blue Camo cargo pants, black t-shirt, leather jacket and an old blood-stained hockey mask. He looks around him at the peeling paint, the old beds rusting in long-vacated rooms, The dirty windows still locked and barred... and he nods contentedly.]
I'm sure you're all asking yourselves why I'm here...? Why GWA? Why this old asylum? Why now? Well The Castrator will answer all those questions in time.
First of all, why GWA? Well, GWA can give me what I want! GWA can give me what I crave! GWA can give me the opportunity to HURT people... legally! You see, for years, The Castrator was locked away in a place just like the one you see here. People told me I couldn't do this, I couldn't do that! I mean... it was only a few people I maimed... and they had it coming to them! So, they locked me away and sent the doctors in... but they broke just as easily as the others. Oh, they TRIED to chain me down! They TRIED to fry my brain but, as you can see, I'm as good as I ever was. I made sure they all paid for what they did to me... EVERY LAST ONE OF THEM! I can still hear their screams now as I walk through this building...
[He takes a deep breath and holds it as he listens intently, an evil smile on his face. After a moment or two, he continues...]
So here I am in GWA and what do they do...? They put me in a match with 5 other guys... 5 nobodies that won't be missed by ANYONE! THAT is why I'm here! Like I said, GWA can give me what I want... the chance to hurt... to maim... to spill blood... and get paid in GOLD! What could be better?
So, I'm sending out a message to EVERYONE in GWA but especially my first five victi... [he corrects himself]... opponents! Prepare yourselves because you've never seen the likes of me! You've never experienced pain like the pain you'll experience in the ring against ME! You will NEVER hear my name again without a chill of fear shooting down your backs! Oh I'm sure you've all been training hard, praying you'd get the chance to take home some gold and make momma proud of her little boy. Well that's NOT going to happen! The young Lion's title has been waiting for someone with the guts to take it... and the only guts the rest of you have are the one's I'm going to spill in that ring! MEET YOUR NEXT CHAMPION...!
[He looks around him at the decrepit, decaying walls of the asylum and laughs maniacally...]
The Castrator has come home, gentlemen. Brace yourselves... this IS going to hurt!
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Post by Thantos on May 14, 2011 14:36:40 GMT -5
[The scene opens in Thantos' castle. He is sleeping in his bed beside his wives. His four wives are sleeping in bed with him. Yes, it is a big bed. It was a long day yesterday of telling stories and eating pizza from Sal's Pizzeria so he didn't go to be late. Thantos has a big match coming up so he needed lots of rest for it. He was taking it easy today, as tomorrow he would be wrestling for the Young Lions Championship. His sheets were made of silk, it was red silk, the color of blood, he would say. He had the whole day to himself but as of right now he is still sleeping in his bed in between his wives. The wives are on both sides of him. Two were sleeping on the left were his blonde women, the ones on the right were his dark haired women. He liked to have picks of both kinds and more than one kind in case one goes faulty. Soon, the door swings open and in comes their butler or servant if you will. He draws open the blinds and let's the rain and lightning show. It is never sunny in Bad City, United States of America, where Thantos and his wives reside.]
Servant: It's time for you to get up King Thantos and his wives. You've got a big day ahead of you.
[The Servant walks out of the gigantic room with a huge bed, television screen and all the essentials. Thantos sits up in bed and rubs his hands together. He then leans over and kisses each wife that he has in bed on the lips. The servant comes in and brings in a big portable table. He sets it up and puts it together. The table is over their bed so they don't have to get out of it just yet. The servant brings out plates of food for them Eggs, bacon, homefries and the works. They chow down on the breakfast of champions. Once Thantos is done he looks forward and begins to speak in his loud voice.]
Thantos: Perfect beginning to a great couple of days. This is just the start of me becoming the GWA Young Lions Champion.
One of the wives: You better come home with the Young Lions Championship.
Thantos: You're lucky you're beautiful or it'd be off with your head right about now.
[Thantos has always been a fighter. He has akways been a trouble maker. So come Worldwide, he will be kicking ass for that Young Lions Championship. He doesn't care how many other wrestlers are in the match, what they've accomplished because they have never been in the ring with Thantos. Thantos can fight with the best of them, he doesn't need to use his power of KING in Bad City, USA to intimidate people. He is a big man at six feet three inches. He gets out of bed and stretches. He is wearing black boxers. He is ripped and in shape. He starts to shadow box. He wonders where Mad Jester is right now. He's probably sleeping too, he thought.]
SCENE 2
[The scene opens outside of the arena where Worldwide is taking place. Thantos is there wearing his black trench coat and black boots. Behind him is the Mad Jester, cackling away at nothing. He walks down to the entrance door of the arena. Mad Jester walks behind is in Jester costume. He always dresses the part because he is a legit Jester.]
[They walk inside the arena where the show is going to be held and walk down the hallway. They walk to thhe superstars locker room. They are early so there isn't anyone in there except them. Thantos takes a spot in the back corner of the room. Thantos takes off his trench coat. He sets it aside. He starts to talk about his match.]
Thantos: Tonight I fight five other competitors for the GWA Young Lions championship. I have been waiting for this opportunity ever since I have been a little prince. Now then, when, and I do mean when I become the new Young Lions Champion I am going to defend it against all comers. It doesn't matter who it's against. It can be against anyone. It doesn't really matter. All that matters is that I get paid at the end of the day and I get a flight home for me and Mad Jester. Even in some fluke chance I don't win the GWA Young Lions Championship tonight, I will still take on all comers until I get what is rightfully mine. That gold will look great around my waist. There is no doubt about that. Mad Jester do you have anything to say about that?
Mad Jester: HAHAHAHA, I'm the manager of the next Young Lions Champion. Who is going to beat this man, absolutely no body. He's my boss and he's the very best. No one can stop him. He going to win all the championships and then retire! That's the plan! HAHAHAHAHAHA!
[The scene fades to black.]
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Post by Andre Holmes on May 14, 2011 17:04:53 GMT -5
The scene opens up with Andre Holmes sitting down in his locker room on a small chair. Fixing up his elbow pads and also his knee pads to go along with them, but for now he just looks in the camera with cold dead eyes. The sight of them could paralyze someone, not saying that he is Medusa but you know what I mean.
My My...what do we have here. It seems that I have been placed in a Six-Man Match for the Young Lions Championship, a newly created title in the Global Wrestling Alliance. I know that you are expected to see me very happy about the match and I am but I must be focus because my last match was that mistake. I was too busy joking around instead of focusing on my match and that led to my defeat at last week's GWA Worldwide. Not this time again because there is only one focus going in my mind and that is to become the first ever Young Lions Champion. To think of an upstart rookie to capture gold and go down in history is a remarkable achievement. That is what I'm going to do.
Andre stands onto his feet while the camera follows him as he walks out of the locker room. He is walking down the hallways but he is continuing to speak. Andre bumps into a someone and it appears to his sister, Angel Holmes.
"Angel?"
"Andre."
Angel hugs Andre and he does the same too. They both let go and smile at each other, a true showing of what a Big Brother and a Little Sister must have.
"Its been a long time, how are you?
"I'm alright. And you?"
"I am perfect. So what are you doing here...?
"I'm a wrestler Andre, just like you. I'm here for the GWA Bombshell Championship, so now we can both be champions!
Andre smiles and both of them walk down the hallway. The camera man is dead on his tracks, just viewing on them walking away until the scene fades to black.
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