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Post by Scotty Paine on May 30, 2010 5:08:51 GMT -5
{Scotty’s career has been through everything over the past five years, but over the last year his career has been through every possible twist and turn. Everything from being a World Heavyweight Champion to becoming the laughing stock of the Wrestling World. Now, every wrestler has their highlights and low spots, but Scotty hasn’t lost a match in over a month. Compiling three wins and one draw. But it‘s never good enough, he‘s always got one more obstacle to get passed. None the less, The Crow has some how managed to get into a match with the World Heavyweight Championship}
~:~Part One~:~ ~The Voices Return~
*The scene opens up, as Scotty exits a Greyhound Bus in his hometown of White Hills, New Jersey. As he grabs his bag and slings it over his shoulder, you can tell there is something different about him. Usually when Scotty returns home, he’s overly happy and excited. But this time, he keeps jerking his head to the side, and slapping at his temple. The voices have returned, and the triggers are firing off left and right. As he passes through the lobby, he mumbles to himself and slams his palm into the side of his head as if he’s trying to restart his mind. He exits out the front door, and immediately pulls out a cigarette. He lights it, and takes a few puffs as he waits for his friends*
-//-Female Voice-\\- Why do you do that?
~Scotty~ Do what?
*As you can see, Scotty had lost all sense of reality and could no longer tell the difference between real people and what his mental health conjured up. He’d been talking to himself for the last several hundred miles*
-//-Female Voice-\\- Smoke, it’s not good for you. Many people die from smoking every day, you know.
~Scotty~ Whatever, I like it. It keeps me calm, and at peace with myself.
::Male Voice:: Yeah, right. You’re standing in front of a bus station talking to yourself, how peaceful is that?
*The male voice was the more aggressive of the inner personalities, that Scotty had created. He was rude, mean spirited, and all out difficult to deal with*
~Scotty~ What the hell do you care? I’m the one who paid for them, and pays the price for smoking them. You always got to put your two cents in.
*A few people pass by, and give Scotty that “You’re crazy” look. He was use to it, and paid them no heed. He kept jabbering away with his two voices, as his friends show up*
>>Freddy<< Hey bro, welcome home!
*Scotty didn’t notice them, and was in the mitts of arguing with himself*
~Scotty~ Shut up, I’m old enough to do what I want ...look dude, keep your ignorant comments to yourself!
*Freddy looks over at Bob, and shrugs. He was lost as to what The Crow was talking about, as was Bob*
-::-Scumbag Bob-::- Um, who are you talking to man?
*Scotty shoots a look at his friends, and shakes his head. He takes another puff off his cigarette, and starts to walk off down the street*
>>Freddy<< I bet he’s still upset over losing that match, in the other fed. You know he hates that place.
-::-Scumbag Bob-::- Yeah, F*ck that dude! You’ll get them next time, man.
*Freddy bumps his friend, and mouths the words “Ask him”. Bob shook his head No, but Freddy bumps him again*
-::-Scumbag Bob-::- Speaking of next time, there are rumors flying around that you’re going to retire.
*Scotty rolls his eyes, and grumbles under his breath. He really didn’t want to talk about this, but even the voices were carious as to weather this was true*
::Male Voice:: What, you’re going to quit? But I have so much fun making fun of your crappy wrestling career!
*The female voice giggles, and then huffs at the male voice*
-//-Female Voice-\\- Why do you have to be so rude, Scotty has done very well considering the disadvantages he has as a Mental Health patient. Try being nice for once, you might enjoy it.
*The male voice scuffs at bit, and then goes quiet as Scotty speaks*
~Scotty~ Yep, I’m done.
*The two friends look at each other in terror. They couldn’t believe what they were hearing, they’d never known Scotty to quit anything. Life had been rough for their friend, but he never walked away from a challenge*
-::-Scumbag Bob-::- What!?! You’re kidding right?
*Scotty shakes his head No, and continues walking down the street*
::Male Voice:: Nope, he sucks. It time to go somewhere, and cry like a baby.
~Scotty~ Shut up dude!
>>Freddy<< Um, Ok? Are you ok man, you don’t look to good.
*Which he didn’t, Scotty was pale and sweating as if he was in a sauna. His eyes were heavy with dark bags, and he couldn’t even walk straight*
-::-Scumbag Bob-::- Yeah, forget the wrestling for now. You look sick, man. Should we take you to the hospital?
*That was Scotty’s worse enemy, he hated the ER more then he did that other fed. He’d been in and out of hospitals his whole career, and not just the standard hospitals either*
~Scotty~ Nah, I’m cool. Just a little tired from the long trip is all.
*His two friends knew Scotty was hiding something, but they figured he knew best. Plus they weren’t going to force him to do anything, he was known to snap on them too*
-//-Female Voice-\\- How cute, the two bums are afraid of him.
~Scotty~ Damn right, they should be.
*Once again, Scotty’s friends look at each other with confusion on their faces. They were beginning to worry about their friend, and his unexpected comments*
>>Freddy<< Are you sure, you’re ok? Maybe you should go see Dr. Smith.
*Scotty whips around, drops his bag, and grabs Freddy by the shirt. He pulls his friend in very close, and looks him dead in the eyes*
~Scotty~ I don’t need to go see the doc! I’m fine, now leave me alone. And take that piece of crap Bob with you!
*He releases his friends, grabs his bag and takes off around the corner. He looks back over his shoulder, there stood his two friends. Who were bewildered, and confused. Scotty hadn’t only lost his mind, he may have lost the only two friends he’s ever had*
-//-Female Voice-\\- Wasn’t that a little harsh? Scotty, they are your friends.
*Scotty thinks for a second, but the only thing that runs through his mind is the fact he hates everything right now. The voices argue for a few minutes, and The Crow looks for somewhere to hide*
::Male Voice:: Later suckers, it time to seek out new friends and things to do ...like hurt someone, real bad!
*Scotty weaves his way through the streets and back allies, he was headed for The Drum Circle at McCall Waterfront Park. This is where he’d go to think, or find a release from his stress. Hopefully this late at night, no one would be around or things could get even uglier*
-//-Female Voice-\\- Scotty, you’re not going to do what I think you are?
::Male Voice:: Yes, I love it. Lets go get intoxicated and beat someone up!
*Again, Scotty started pounding the side of his head as it jerked from side to side. That was it, he had given up on everything he’d fought to get. He was throwing away his career, based on not being excepted. He was angry, frustrated, and letting everything get to him. It was one thing to be disappointed, but what was The Crow planning? Something, or someone had to set him straight*
~Scotty~ Shut up, shut up ...Shut the F*ck up!
*He made his way into Waterfront park, but kept on going once he reached The Drum Circle. His feet just kept on moving, as if he was trying to out flank the voices. Still palming at his temple, he tried to make them go away. Nothing was working, and he knew he had to call someone. He didn’t want to talk to the doctor, and the hospital would lock him up for good. Suddenly, it hit him. He knew who he’d try to get a hold of. He found a payphone and checked his pager. It didn’t have serves, but it was good for a watch*
~Scotty~ I hope it isn’t to late, I know there’s a two hour difference.
::Male Voice:: Are you pussing out on me, Scotty? I thought we were going to get high.
*Scotty flinched, and put two quarters into the phone. He started scratching at his scruffy beard, as if he was trying to rip it off. The voices danced in his head, as the phone rang. He almost hung up, when his old training partner picked up*
>|<Man>|< Hello?
*Scotty didn’t say anything, for fear his friend would be upset with him. After all, it was three o’clock in the morning in Huston, Texas*
>|<Man>|< Whoever this is, better start talking.
~Scotty~ Bri, it’s ...it’s Scotty, I need help bro.
*The man on the other side of the phone was trying to make sense out of what he was hearing. Scotty’s voice was crackling, and his mind was racing. The mental health break down was in full effect*
>|<Blades>|< Scotty? Wow dude, it’s three in the morning.
~Scotty~ I’m sorry bro, I couldn’t think of anyone else to call. Things are going really bad for me ...the mental health issues are back.
*Brian grunted, and huffed. He knew Scotty had problems, and more then likely just needed somewhere to hide out for a few days*
>|<Blades>|< Ok man, I’ll send you a ticket. But when you get here, you’re going to help out around the house. And we’re going to be training hard, no goofing off this time.
*Scotty didn’t have the heart to tell his former training buddy, he wasn’t going to retire. For now, he just needed to be around someone other then street folks. Brian and Scotty were long time friends, and he was the only one left he trusted*
~Scotty~ Ok bro, thanks. So when can I pick up the ticket?
>|<Blades>|< I’ll use my credit card, so you can pick it up tonight.
*This put a smile on Scotty’s face for the first time in days. He nodded, and scratched his skull with force. The male voice seemed displeased, while the female giggled with a girlish glee*
::Male Voice:: Can you trust him? All your other friends have turned their back on you, what makes Blades any different?
*Scotty just shrugged off the question, as he talked to his friend for several minutes. He was trying his best to ignore the voices, but it was kind of hard when they screamed at each other*
-//-Female Voice-\\- Alright, we get to go see Brian Blades...he’s so cute!
~Scotty~ No he isn’t ...
*Scotty wrinkles up his face, as the female voice speaks. He was starting to think to himself. Maybe gong to see Dr. Smith was a good idea, what could it hurt*
>|<Blades>|< Isn’t what?
~Scotty~ Nothing ...never mind, I’ll explain it later.
*With that, Scotty hung up the phone and made his way back to the Greyhound Station to pick up the ticket. All the while, still slapping at his head trying to make the voices go away. The scene fades out, and reopens outside of Blades’ Wrestling Gym in Huston, Texas*
~:~Part Two~:~ ~The Reforming of the Mind~
*Scotty stands outside, smoking a cigarette. He peers in the window once in a while, but can’t seem to come up with the courage to go inside. It’d been a while since he’d seen Brian, and wasn’t sure how his friend was going to react to him. He knew his thoughts were foolish, but the mental health was in control*
::Male Voice:: Are you afraid of Brian?
~Scotty~ No, it’s just been a long time is all. And with you two firing off, he might be offended.
-//-Female Voice-\\- I won’t say anything ...mean.
*Scotty rolls his eyes, as he takes a puff off his smoke. As hard as he tried, the voices kept going. He had dealt with them before, but this was by far the worst they’d ever been. Doctors had labeled him many things, but schizophrenic wasn’t one of them*
~Scotty~ Just shut up for a bit, will you!
*Scotty went to the curb, and took a seat to finish off his cigarette. He knew deep inside, he had to go inside and talk to his friend. Brian was the only one that understood his mental health issues. He wasn’t some stuffy doctor that was going to stuff some pills down his throat, or recommend a lengthy hospital stay. And as much as The Crow was ready to walk away from the squared circle, training is what he needed. Something to focus his mind, and clear his tattered thoughts*
>|<Man>|< Hey, you can’t hang out here.
~Scotty~ Oh great, another voice telling me what I can and can’t do.
>|<Blades>|< Dude, I’m real. Stop listening to your inner voices, and get your ass in here!
*Scotty turned towards Brian, and nodded. He quickly stood up, and headed for the door. Brian stopped him, and pointed at the cigarette*
>|<Blades>|< Put that out before you come in, it’s the last one you’re going to have for a while.
*Scotty nods, and stand at the doorway power smoking the rest of it. As bad of a habit as smoking is, it was the only way he could calm himself down. With the voices, the non-stop traveling, and the anxiety. The Crow was a nerves wracked twenty-four seven. Brian disappeared inside, so Scotty quickly lit another one*
::Male Voice:: Who the hell does he think he is, telling you not to smoke?
-//-Female Voice-\\- I think Scotty should quit too.
*The male voice huffs, and grumbles to itself. Scotty tries to ignore them, as he quickly smokes what is to be his last for a while. He finishes up, and heads inside*
::Male Voice:: This sucks, I’m going to die without nicotine.
~Scotty~ You are? I got to deal with you two.
*As Scotty walks past the weight lifting equipment, many of the trainees stare at him oddly. It’s not every day you see a psychotic man in a wrestling gym. Once again, he slaps at the side of his head as his head tremors fire off. The voices make their comments, but The Crow continues on*
>|<Blades>|< Scotty, over here.
*Scotty makes his way over to the office, where Brian is waiting. He enters the small room, and closes the door behind him. Brian takes a seat in his high-back leather chair, and offers Scotty a seat. The Crow tries to act comfortable, as the male voice runs his mouth*
~Scotty~ I didn’t know you owned a gym.
>|<Blades>|< Yeah, just something to earn a little extra cash.
*Extra cash was something Brian didn’t need. Hell, his wrestling career was to earn a little extra cash. Brian was more then well off, but he loved the dollar almost as much as he loved his family*
::Male Voice:: He’s a greedy bastard!
>|<Blades>|< So, the old brain is talking to you?
~Scotty~ Yeah, they won’t shut up. There’s two of them, and they’re constantly jabbering. It’s like being in a old folks home.
-//-Female Voice-\\- I’m not old, you ungrateful bastard.
*Scotty paused at the female voice’s comment, but ignored it and went on with his next question*
~Scotty~ How’s your Wife and Kids, bro?
>|<Blades>|< She left me, man.
~Scotty~ That’s not cool.
*Neither one of them were good with small talk, and it was obvious both of them had something else they wanted to talk about. They sat there in silence for several minutes, before Brian spoke up*
>|<Blades>|< So, how’s the career going?
*Here came the conversation Scotty was trying to avoid at all cost. You can plainly see, he wasn’t to thrilled with the question. Scotty wrinkles up his face, and tries to act as if he didn’t hear Brian*
~Scotty~ Did you see the latest Underground Wrestling magazine?
>|<Blades>|< Sure did, and your interview with “Spanky” Evens concerns me, man. What’s up with the retirement act?
-//-Female Voice-\\- I like him, nothing gets past The Solider of Chaos.
*Scotty just sat back in his chair, holding his head within his hands. There was no getting around it anymore. He had to talk about it, weather he liked it or not*
~Scotty~ I just can’t do it anymore.
>|<Blades>|< Why, because you might lost a few matches? Dude, there isn’t a wrestler in NEW that hasn’t been where you are now.
~Scotty~ Maybe, but I’ve never lost to the same person twice. And I haven’t lost two in a row, since I was a rookie.
>|<Blades>|< Is that what all this is about? I think you have a phobia of losing, man.
::Male Voice:: Well now, he thinks he’s a psycho annalist.
*Scotty grumbles at the inner voice, but does his best to listen to Brian*
>|<Blades>|< Every time you take a major lose, your mental health turns to shit!
*Scotty sat there thinking. Maybe he was right, or maybe he was just trying to cheer The Crow up like everyone else*
~Scotty~ I don‘t know, maybe you’re right.
>|<Blades>|< Dude, I’ve been keeping tabs on your career. As of late, you’re trying to be everything you’re not.
~Scotty~ I’m what?
*Brian shakes his head, and huffs. He knew what he was about to say, was going to be harsh. But Scotty was a seriously bull-headed man, and sometimes being rude was the only way to get things across to him*
>|<Blades>|< Scotty, you’re trying to be a wrestler ...in which, you’re not! The Gods didn’t bless you with natural talents. You’re not a powerhouse, you’re not a technique wrestler, nor are you a catch and shoot guy either.
*As hurt as Scotty was to hear his friend say these things, he was totally and utterly correct. He wasn’t a typical wrestler, that’s for sure*
>|<Blades>|< You have made a career out of being a brawler. A hardcore legion, that never says die. I’ve seen you do things, that other wrestlers wouldn’t dream of doing ...or in your case, have nightmares of trying.
*Scotty chuckles a bit. He had to admit, he was a dare devil and would lay his body on the line if need be*
>|<Blades>|< You need to get back to your hardcore-brawling ways. Stop trying to be what everyone else wants you to be ...just be yourself, be Scotty Paine! So you’ve lost a match, so you got screwed again, and so you got your ass kicked by a pack of bitches ...life will go on, man.
*As right as Brian was, Scotty still flipped him off anyways*
~Scotty~ Wait, Killer’s a guy.
>|<Blades>|< Killer’s a bitch! As a matter of fact, he’s the biggest bitches of them all.
*Scotty sat there dumbfounded. He wasn’t sure who was more insane, him or Blades. He was laughing, but was also ready to call the padded wagon*
>|<Blades>|< So stop feeling sorry for yourself, tell your voices to shut the F*ck up, and get ready to kick some ass!
*Scotty finally admitted to himself, Brian was right. Losing was apart of the business, and it was going to happen a lot more if he didn’t snap out of it*
~Scotty~ Is this your way of getting me ready for training?
*Brain laughed, and slammed his fist down onto his desk with a thunderous boom*
>|<Blades>|< Training? Hell no, this is my way of pissing you off, so we can go get into a bar fight!
*Brain jumped up from behind his desk, and rushed over to the door. He swings it open, and looked back at Scotty*
>|<Brian>|< Let’s go man, it’s the first step on your way back to being you again.
*With that, Brian takes off towards the front of the gym. Leaving Scotty alone in the office. The lights go dim, as The Crow starts to ramble*
~Scotty~ Psychotic, deranged, or a mad man ...whatever you want to call me, you better respect me. I’ve been through it all, and nothings kept me down yet! Not Genocide, not my debt to the Steele Family, and differently not a pack of over paid call-girls. Killer, you got a problem with me? You take it up with The Crow yourself. But you won’t do that, will you? You’ll act like some high-priced pimp, and send your little hookers out to do your dirty work.
*Scotty’s eyes were growing colder by the word. The voices in his head were screaming, as he continued his rampage*
~Scotty~ Killer, I am in no way intimidated by you or your connections to management. You want a war, a war we shall have! You know, when I was younger. My Grandma told me a very solid piece of advice. That being, ”Fear the unexpected”. And right now, my actions are so unexpected ...I’m not even sure what I’m going to do next. I may pop off, and you just for shits and giggles. I may just walk away from this match for no reason, or I may not even show up. I mean, why should I? Yes, I earned it. But we all know the real reason I’ve been placed into this match ...it’s a charity case, for crying out loud. NEW feels sorry for me, and now they want to be nice?
*Scotty frowns, as his eyes go wild with insanity*
~Scotty~ Well F*ck that, I don’t take hand outs! You want to make an example out of The Crow? Well then, when this match is over ...you’ll see an example of how violent I can be, someone’s going to suffer dearly! ...I dare you, Come Feel the Paine!
“The Crow is coming soon, just awaiting the new moon ...your lives he will consume! The Man, The Myth, The Legend Killer, a little bitch screamer ...ugly as an animal, like a monkey or lemur! Killer, can you go the extra mile ...this is professional wrestling, not who‘s a better pedophile! Killer you‘re no where near as good as you think, quite frankly you stink ...go get yourself another drink! Killer is a toy, he should be filled with love and joy ...but instead he‘s The Gingerbread Boy! Killer talks about jock straps, the fans thought he was funny and claps ...but in the end he‘ll feel The Crow‘s slaps! Killer ablaze of fire, a powerful liar ...soon he‘ll be ended and retire! Killer I know nothing about, it‘s no matter he‘ll scream and shout ...this The Crow doesn‘t doubt! From top to bottom, they say NEW is the best, forget the rest ...this is about to manifest. The Crow isn‘t given a chance, no way he can survive this dance ...this maybe his last glance. Will The Crow be the World Champ, or will someone turn out the lamp ...crushed hope with a single stamp. This Saturday we go to war, without The Crow this match would be a bore ...It‘s time to prove Killer‘s Momma is a whore!”
So it Has been Said, so Shall it be Done ... -Quote The Crow, Forevermore!
*Suddenly Brian burst back into the room, and speaks as the scene fades away to darkness*
>|<Brian>|< Are you done talking to yourself yet?
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Post by [★] Killer [★] on Jun 1, 2010 20:38:47 GMT -5
»»»»»»»»»»»» ★ LIVING THE LIFE OF A WRESTLER ★ «««««««««««« »»»»»»»»»»»» ★ YOU FEAR WHAT YOU CAN NOT, WILL NOT KILL ★ ««««««««««««
»»»»»»»»»»»» ★ NEW ERA IS UPON US ★ «««««««««««« »»»»»»»»»»»» ★ FEAR IS ONE WORD THAT I DON'T KNOW ★ ««««««««««««[[THE FOLLOW VIDEO WAS SENT TO NEW ERA HEADQUARTER. WE APOLOGIZE FOR THE BRIEF LANGUAGE THAT IS ABOUT TO TAKE PLACE]]... ... ...
As I sit here in front on my camera wearing nothing but my Jeans and my Tanktop looking at what happen last week. The Return of NEW ERA WRESTLING. I have once again Rein Supreme and I am once again the World Heavyweight champion. Now last week I was told that I am facing Scotty Paine in a hardcore street fight. That fine with me cause I am champion and I think I can handle Scotty Paine it isn't going to be easy but as world champion I am going to try my very best to beat him.
Now what I was told that at Rage I am going to either face Christopher Diablo or Zodiac. Now it not going to bother me at all. I know that I can do it and I know that I am going to prove that no matter what happens at Rage I am going to walk out at Rage world champion.
Now Scotty Paine you think that you can hang with a champion such as me, but you are looking at what is going to be a legend in this company and that is me Killer. Now I am impressed with you being a oversea champion, I have never been a oversea champion, but I am a 2 time world champion and a 1 time tag team champion. But no matter what this is all about no matter what the odds are against me, just like last week when I was my title I am walking in Killzone and walking out as the winner. I don't really care what you have done or accomplish it doesn't add up the fact that when I am holding my title that I won you will never and I mean never ever see it cause believe me when I say this, this title is going to stay with me for a very long time.
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So Scotty you want to me to feel the Paine, will the only person that is going to feel Paine is you Scotty and coming May 31, 2010. Your life will be the End time. So Scotty tick tock, tick tock. You hear that Scotty your time is coming up.
... ... ...[[SO KILLER TURNS OFF THE CAMERA]]»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»» Scene 1 » Looking around «««««««««««««««««★ Spot light of greatness -- Killer's Attire ★*The Scene starts off in a house, The window is broken, the furniture is covered in sheets, the walls are crack to hell and back, you can then see the wind blowing the sheets that is covered the window. You can hear the floor creaking when you step on it. You then can see outside and it is dark out there. Just then the camera looks at the door and the door was kicked open and the man that kicked it open was none other then the NEW World Champion Killer. Behind him we hear a thunder crack and rain begins to pour down, Killer then heads into the house and he walk right to the camera.* "The Emo Warrior" Killer"As I stand here in this house wondering about what is going to happen at Killzone between me and Scotty Paine. I guess as I look at knowing what Scotty Paine is thinking. Scotty Paine is the type of man that you would rather walk by instead of talking to. But that thing with that is that Scotty Paine is someone who is suppose to be this dark character. I mean really common this guy have no idea what I can do to him. If he things that he can walk into my yard and beat me will he got another thing coming. He has no idea what I can do to him and what I can possibly show what I can achieve.""But You know Scotty I heard you talk to Amberlynn and how you love digging dirt about me but here is the thing I already know what she told you about my last tag team partner and I have to tell you it is all true. So no need to go into details cause you know what it doesn't really matter to me. But I will say this thou if you are willing to go to alot to get to beat me will lets just say it is going to be impossible and I mean impossible to beat me here. The reason for that is because NEW ERA is my home, not yours, mine. I am a icon around and yet somehow you gotten to me and you just had one single match, but you know what that okay with me cause you are just a stepping stone for me to go higher."*So Killer begins to walk. He walk by a closet which looks like it has drops of blood on it. He then walks past the couch which had a spider walking on it and eating a fly. Killer then walk past a doorway into the kitchen and a Kitchen knife is on the floor which red spot on the edge, cause it looks like dried up blood. So Killer Walks over to the knife and he picks it up, he try to scrape it off but it wont come off.* "The Emo Warrior" Killer"Scotty Paine what could possible be the way of winning the match will I will tell you want it is and how it is. First off you have you no idea what I can do to you. You see I am Hardcore and I can be as Hardcore as I can get, but the thing with you is that I don't think you can be as hardcore as me and that right there is something that is great. So all you need to know is that the paine is coming for you and I will once again prove my dominance is NEW ERA WRESTLING and you will, you will worship me."*So Killer heads out the backdoor and you can hear the thunder cracking as the scene fades to black.* »»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»» Scene 2 » Painefull embarrassment ««««««««««««««««««««««★ Spot light of greatness -- Killer's interview Attire ★*We See Killer arrive at a interview booth, which by the looks of it looks like the Sportcenter studio. Guess when they ask Killer to come in Killer agreed to it to see what they want from him. Killer gets in the building and you can see planets, Cameras, and setting for the audience, Killer looks around and he is sees one of his favorites talking to the sports guy, thou Killer isn't good with the names of the sports people but that is why Killer is there to talk about his match and about everything else. So Killer goes and sit on a chair and he drinks a bottle of water. The show is about to go on and Killer is waiting to be called to the booth, but right now they have to talk about football and shit. The show now starts.* "Sportcenter cast" Bobby Knight "Ladies and gentlemen welcome to Sportcenter my name is bobby knight and along side of me is my partner Jay Harris and we want to welcome you guys to sportcenter.""Sportcenter Cast" Jay Harris "That right and tonight episode is going to be a special one cause tonight we have a wrestler in the building and he is going to talk to us about his upcoming match.""Sportcenter cast" Bobby Knight "That right but that is going to be later tonight. Now lets talk about football. First off lets talk about michael vick. Jay what do you think the Eagle are going to do with him? Are they going to keep him or are they going to release him to free agency?""Sportcenter Cast" Jay Harris "If it was my team and my decision I would sent him packing. But he is the only other good quarterback for the eagles, so I think that they eagles are going to keep him. Reason for that is because Donoven McNabb is playing for the Redskins so I think the Eagles will stay for him."30 minutes later"Sportcenter cast" Bobby Knight "Okay it is time for the treat that you have been waiting for. Ladies and getlemenan please welcome the NEW ERA world Champion The Emo Warrior Killer."*Just then a female saying " You think you know me" and " The haunted" by walls of Jericho hits the box and Killer walk out and has the title on his shoulder and he looks at the fan and he goes over to the fans and slaps the hands and he then raise his title over his head to show the fan that he is the real champion that ever step foot in the ring. Killer then lowers the title and he puts it on his shoulder and he walks over and shake the cast hands. He then heads over and sits down.* "Sportcenter Cast" Bobby Knight "Welcome to the show Killer and we are please to see you here tonight.""The Emo Warrior" Killer"Well it good to be here Bobby. How is the sport doing for you?""Sportcenter Cast" Bobby Knight "Its going well thank you. Now I want to talk to you about your upcoming match with Scotty Paine and it seems that you two are going at it in a Hardcore street fight, and the last time you where in a street fight you lost that title to Zodiac. So my question is have you change over the years and are you going to come out of this match as the winner?"*So Starts to rub his chin and he let out a smile. He leans forward and he looks up at Bobby Knight.* "The Emo Warrior" Killer"To answer you question Bobby it is true I did lose my title to Zodiac in a street fight, and that is me when I first began but now that I am better then before I have to say that Scotty Paine is nothing, infact to me he is nothing and he will never be nothing because you want to know why? Cause NEW ERA WRESTLING is my home and I am a icon here. The fans love me no doubt and that is something that I take very seriously. So to Answer your question I am going to come out of this match with my hands in the air and show everyone that I am the champion that the fan derserve to see."*Just Them Jay Harris is going to speak to Killer and he is going to ask him some question about what he is going to do to Scotty Paine.* "Sportcenter Cast" Jay Harris "Killer I have a Question for you? Do You feel that if Scotty loses to you do you think that if you get in the ring with him again you will have the advantage that you deserve against him?""The Emo Warrior" Killer"Well Jay I believe I will have the advantage over him. Cause You see unlike Scotty Paine NEW ERA is my home and this is where I belong. If I do beat him then I know that a Moron like Scotty Paine would know that I am the best in the NEW ERA WRESTLING and I am the top dog, and I am going to show not just Scotty and not just Logan but the entire universe that I am the best of the Freaking best. But I will say that knowing what your opponent is thinking is something that I am going to have to work on against Scotty Paine. But as I can see what I am going to have to bring against him then I guess I should do a little more digging towards him and find out what he fears and what he is scared of.""Sportcenter Cast" Bobby Knight "Okay we each have one more question for you. My question is for Rage. You will either take on Zodiac or christopher Styles. Now my Question is what do you think about these two and at Rage can you beat one of them?""The Emo Warrior" Killer"Well Bobby that is a good question. I have to say that these two are good and one of them are going to get the chance to face me at Rage. But the trutth is that no matter what happen between these two a Killzone like alway I am going to come out of the match as the winner. Now there is no doubt that Zodiac and Styles are good I respect that about them. But no matter what happen at Rage I am going to come out as the NEW ERA World champion."*So Killer then looks at Jay Harris as he awaits for his question.* "Sportcenter Cast" Jay Harris "Okay my question for you Killer is about Scotty and Amberlynn. Now my question is Amberlynn was your old wife, she said that you have a bad temper and can make you lose. Now do you think that she is going to help Scotty Paine help Paine beat you?"*Killer then smiles and rubs his chin and he looks at Jay Harris. He then uses his hands and put his hair back.* "The Emo Warrior" Killer"Wow that is a good question there Jay Harris but my answer is simple. The answer is I don't think she can help him at all. I mean she is the one who lost a bunch of match before I arrived here. Now the thing is that without me she would been the worst wrestling in NEW ERA WRESTLING. Now the thing is that I help her win her first match, but how does she think me. Well that is just it she didn't help me."*So Killer gets up and he looks at the camera.* "The Emo Warrior" Killer"Scotty Paine good luck with Amberlynn cause once she marries you she is is going to dump you faster then a sack of Potatoes. Believe me when I say this cause she doesn't know how to keep a good relationship. So You are in for the ride of your life cause once she get want she wants she is going to drop you. Just.....like.....that."*So Killer gets up and he sprays the camera leans and he walks off with his title as the scene fades to black.* »»»»»»»»»»» Scene 3 » Legacy «««««««««««★ Spot light of greatness -- A Legend Attire ★*What are the ingredients for "Legend" in professional wrestling? It’s an often-debated topic – some say that you have to win championship after championship, adding more and more belts to your trophy case. Others say you have to be original, creative – even controversial – in the way that you entertain the people who pay their hard-earned money to come watch you compete. And still others say that you just have to be very, very old and have to have worked in this industry for a very, very long time. Nonetheless, we come to find a camera set up in what appears to be a room like you’d see in a historical museum. There’s a single mahogany-wood wall in the camera’s view, with four portraits lined up on the wall, though we can’t see any of them, given that there’s a red piece of drapery covering each. To keep them safe from dust, maybe? The floor is covered in a very nice red carpeting. Four little lights are shining over the portraits, making them very much the focus of this little setup, especially since anything too far off to the sides of this setup is virtually shrouded in the surrounding shadows from the lack of good lighting anywhere else. Sure enough, after a few moments, a young man with all-too-familiar features walks under the light of the first portrait on the far right of the line, no doubt “The Emo Warrior” Killer. Killer has his jet-black hair hanging freely on either side of his head, blood-red bangs framing one side of his face. Of course, even without the lighting, we’d probably still be able to see that faint, savage glimmer that always seems to shine in those eyes of his* "The Emo Warrior" Killer"As I stand here in front of a picture here at a historical museum. It makes me thing that I will someday be a legend in the NEW. You see Scotty, you have no idea what I can do here. This is the home of a true champion. I have seen what you did last week but you think that makes you in impressive, hell no it doesn't, but you are thinking that you can walk into the arena of my home and walk out with your hands raised in the air? No it doesn't. But you know what I am not going to be here at the measuem for much longer I am just going to let you know what I think and about what is going to be my legagcy here at the NEW ERA Arena."*So Killer heads back in the dark and Killer disappear.* The Next Day★ Spot light of greatness -- A Entrance Attire ★*As the next day comes out we have the scene in the ring. We see a few fans chanting their favorite superstars name and of course Killer is the fan favorite.* *Just then the lights goes out and a female voice saying " You think you know me" and you can see the countdown going down and while it going down you hear voices saying " This is our mission statement to go show the world" Just then " The Haunted" by walls of jericho hits the pa system and The light begin to flash red and white lights. Killer then comes out and he has him belt on his waist. He then takes the belt off and he raises it in the air. He then begins to walk down and he then use both hands and raise the belt in the air and the fireworks behind him begins to go off. He then heads down the ring. He climbs the step and he gets on the turnbuckle. He has his right foot on the rop and his left foot on the second rope. He then holds his arms in the air. He jumps in to the ring and he put the title on his shoulder and he grabs a mic as the music fades.* "The Emo Warrior" Killer"Well last week as you all seen that I have once again became the second time NEW ERA champion. I have to tell you if feels great to be champion once again. But now tonight is another story tonight Scotty Paine and me go at it in a Hardcore Street fight. But you know the last time I was in a street fight I lost to Zodiac for this world title. But you know that doesn't really bother me cause I took back what is mine last week. Now This Street fight can be taken anywhere in the arena. It can go outside to the parking lot, it can go outside to a bus station, it can be taken to a hospital, it can even be taken to a elementary school. Now that is entertainment. But you know what it doesn't matter where is going to be taken to all that matters that it is going to be walking out of this match with the world title. Cause as you can see I am Main Event status here. But you know what no matter what Logan says about that. He knows that deep down in his cold hearted Heart that I am and I will alway be his number one superstar of this Generation."*Killer gets over the a turnbuckle and he sits on top of it.* "The Emo Warrior" Killer"As I sit on top the the turnbuckle, I look up to the sky and wonder. Wonder what it is going to be like when I Embarrass Scotty Paine tonight. You see Scotty what you don't understand is that no matter what you think you are and no matter how you think you are going to beat me, it is all lies cause you know there is noway that you can beat me cause I have all the talent that this company is looking fior. but Apparantly that is not enought for you. You just make embarasse me and you want to make the World Champion who is me loose in the this street fight. But you know that is all that you think that you are going to do. The only thing that matter to me is showing up tonight, beating you ass, being the winner which I will be and making you realize that I best of the best and that there is nothing that you can say or do tonight. Cause I am the one thing that is going to keep this company alive and making it what it is. So if you are ready for a fight and if you are ready for war. Then by god is my witness you got yourself a war. So Pain tonight I am bring not only my style and my talent, but I am going to let you know that you are going to face me and you are going to face the Dogs of War."
"And that right there Paine is not only going to be your fate but tonight that is going to be your Destiny."*So Killer drops the mic and he jumps down as "The haunted" by walls of Jericho hit the pa system and Killer heads out of the ring and he heads backstage as the scene fades to black.* ~FIN~©2010 EMO WARRIOR PRODUCTION
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