RCarr/hup/Stone/TRACY/Vs/Hell/Snake/WeaverNed

[Hell]

hup ,Trevor Stone,Robert Carr & TRACY Adkins Vs Hell , Rattle Snake,Dustin Weaver & Naughty Ned

[naughtyned]

After Rattle Snakes Promo Naughty Ned sits in the back watching the monitor in his dressing room. He frowns slightly and speaks aloud.


Naughty Ned
OH please Rattle Snake don't flatter yourself so. Why would i put my hands on the likes of you? That ugly looking face of yours and that bald head that resembles a penis full of wrinkles. OH my!
What and insult! I am way more woman then you could ever handle or have ever had in your pathetic life! Plus i am educated so why would i mess around with yesterday's news!


Ned doesn't look pleased. He fumbles with eye liner as he looks in the mirror in front of him.


Naughty Ned
Trust me if i want to touch anyone it will be that little cutie Trevor Stone or that hunk of sizzling well done dark meat Hup! Now there are two real men! PLUS WHO COULD EVER FORGET ONE ONE TRUE LOVE ROBERT CARR!


Ned sighs as if he is a school girl in love.


Naughty Ned
Like real men they are going to take a beating from me and trust me gentlemen you will not be able to deny the fact that you will love it when its all over.


Ned smirks with a dirty look. Then Ned turns and looks into the camera as thought talking to anyone watching.


Naughty Ned
You know i am such a huge fan of that Hup Urb Punk! (Sighing like he is in love) I even sat down this week and wrote him a poem. Would you like to hear it?


Ned clears his throat.


Naughty Ned
OK HERE IT GOES.


Ned smiles.


Naughty Ned
Its titled ......MY LITTLE PUNK!


Romance leads the hearts, on a dreamy path, to a journey of pleasure every lover dreams. Loving words lingering from your sweet lips. Your body I want to caress, to explore...

I want to taste your sweet desires as I kiss your
body so sensually for me to want you much more. Your lovely eyes hold the warmth of the sun...

Your lips have a sweet taste of passion within...

I admire you as I’m lightly stroking my fingers against your soft brown skin...

I hate to see you unhappy I wish you to be here for me to kiss and my arms to put around. I'll always be here for you...

Let me drink from your lips like the finest of wine. Let me bask in the warmth which is your heart. Let me celebrate your life which I want to be a part. Let me see into your soul through your beautiful eyes. Let me love the man for whom I most need.I am waiting for you here my love.


When Ned finishes he looks into the camera with a half queer grin and his head tilted sideways as a look of passion fills his eyes. He seems dazed then breaks from his trance.


Naughty Ned
I can hardly wait till the next Crash TV. OH and Tracy Adkins honey your entire team this week has been HOT LISTED!


As the camera slowly fades Ned turns back to the mirror and begins applying more eye liner.

[Trevor Stone]

Trevor Stone is in the locker room with Tracy Adkins. The two are discusiing a straggy for their match. Like always Trevor Stone is talking but bragging too.

TREVOR
I tell you this right now Tracy that Rattle Snake is gonna get wapped up on side of his head with a steel chair if he screws around with me. If i have to i will take him out like i did to Cage last month.

As Trevor rambles on Tracy sits in the corner not saying a word.

TREVOR
Doný worry Tracy i have your back just like i always do. You have nothing to worry about. We got these suckers.

Tracy look up at Trevor and asks him if he has even won more then a match or two.

Trevor
Well of course i have. I beat Scorpio Cage and then i beat.....i beat that other guy too a few monthes ago. Listen boss relax we got this one in the bag.

Tracy rolls his eyes ignoring Trevor. Trevor keeps on rambling as the scene changes.

[Tracy Adkins]

(the scene reopens in the back parking aria of a building with Tracy Adkins walking threw it and running up behind him Trever stone makes his way to Tracy)

stone: boss! hay boss wait up! Tracy you need to chill out i got your back for that match. besides whats up with you and hell you use to be close.

(Tracy hits stone then grabs the back of his head and throws him in the wall. after stone bounces off the wall falling on his back Tracy gets on top of him and starts hitting stone with closed fists as hes yelling at Trever too and after a few second Tracy stops hitting stone and gets off him and stares at the camera with this blank look in his face)

Tracy: hell or should i say Damion. for two and a half years we worked the same aria with the same indie promotions. we had a friendship based on love. now we have a hatred based on friendship. i say that because who was always there for you? i was Tracy was. when grace got sick with cancer who awnserd the phone at two in the morning and talked till six the next night? i did Tracy did. when you were drinking away the pain who always made sure you were safe? i did Tracy did. when your wife kicked you out of the house threatening divorce who gave you a place to stay? i did Tracy did. when you went to treatment for your drinking problems who took you to the clinic? i did Tracy did. you see i was always there for you. but you were never there for me. whare were you when i was falling down into the cold depths of drug addiction? whare were you when my wife left me taking away my baby girl? whare wee you when i needed a shoulder to cry on? whare were you when time and time again i try-ed and always failed to stay sober? you were nowhere to be found. you were nowhere to be seen and you never returned one of my many calls. so you see Damion you killed the friendship not me. thats why after two years of getting my flesh sacred i finally made it back to you at PWR were i found you playing a joke. so i did one last favor as a friend and that was exercise your demons. so i assaulted you and i humiliated you and i always let you win. and when that wasn't working i took your daughter.

(a clip of Tracy grabbing grace from the stands at a PWR show)

Tracy: and that gave you the push you needed to become yourself and stop wearing the masks but it wasn't enough. so i crucified and burnt the so called dark power holding you.

(a clip of Tracy throwing a lighter at a cross and a man on it screaming in pain)

Tracy: after that i showed you the feel of a lose against a former friend and i beat you. and i hurt you. now grace is on her death bed and you are hear spending day after day away from your favorite child as she lay helpless to the fate set before her. but don't hate me for that and don't thank me for setting free.

(Tracy starts walking back words to the wall Tracy threw Trever against and raises his arms in a crucifix)

Tracy: for you see this saver has already been crucified for your sins so let it be written so let it be done.

(Tracy picks Trever up and asks him why he made him hit you and that he didn't want to hurt him but he was forced to as they both walk away)

[dweaver3]

Canada's Hero

Roleplay #1 of 2 for Crash 19

How did he not get the pin in time? That question continued to bother Dustin Weaver in the hours after the 30 minute match against Gold. He was the better man that night, and that much was clear. He had changed from the man who was scared to lose into the man who wanted to go all out and put his body on the line to win each match. With that newfound energy and motivation from Dr. Morgan, Dustin Weaver had given it his all and supposedly was one second short on scoring the final pin to win the match. He felt he had been screwed. How was it possible that the 3 count was just a split second after the match ended? Many that were there said that there was no way he didn’t get the pin in time, he had to of, there were second remaining, but the referees decision was final.

The loss seems to have put him out of the world title picture, but that isn’t the reason that Hero is here. His job is to make an impact and you can be guaranteed that an impact has been made. He has come up just short to Christian Gold two weeks in a row, fine, if that’s what the referee decided he wouldn’t hold it against him. He would work his ass off for his shot. He would get back in the ring and do everything he could. Each day was a new gift for Canada’s Hero and the thought of giving up never even crossed his mind.

The only thing that crossed his mind was looking towards his next match. At Crash 19 he would face four men in a tag team match, a new opponent in the PWR, and he would look to score a win and impress those backstage and his fans around the world. Whoever they brought out there would not be taken lightly and would be respected just as he did every wrestler out here. Hero knew that he must not only beat them all but that he must end them. It had been too long since the sweet taste of victory had been on his lips. That taste had escaped his grasp in recent weeks.

Elizabeth had also been struggling, knowing that he wasn’t like himself, but she too had seen the change in his demeanor. After the close loss to Gold she expected him to isolate himself for days, but instead Hero asked to go out to dinner just after the match. She hesitated and then accepted. He had explained to her how wrestling was such a tough job and it had just been too much on him, but that he had things in perspective now. It was just the thing a woman who loves a man would want to hear. It was the kind of thing that gave her trust, and admiration for him and that made her love him more. Their relationship had reached a peak, a climax, and a place where the rest of the world escaped them. She knew that the time was near for them to make it official, and for their love to be shown to the entire world.

After dinner the couple went back to their place and nestled quietly in beds. Both seemed to be exhausted after an up and down week, and that had finally passed them by. They sunk into the sheets and for hours upon hours slept comfortably, the first peaceful night in a long time. The next morning the phone rang and Hero answered. On the other line was the same reporter from the Toronto Times. He wanted to ask him a few questions and Hero of course agreed to meet him. Off he went again, this time to the local bar, to meet Graham and to let his voice be heard.

On the ride over to the bar Hero thought of how this was the first time he would be on a team competing in a match in PWR. Hell would be one of his partners, the man who he wanted to take the title away from would have to team up with him. It made little sense, he wanted to kick his ass, but at the same time he wanted to get a win. That was all that mattered at the moment. Once at the bar the two got into a far corner and began to chat.

Graham: So Mr. Hero, another loss this week, what are your comments for the fans and those saying that you are washed up?

Canada’s Hero: Washed up? Are you kidding me? One second, one quick count, one tap of the referee’s hand onto the canvas and I, not Christian Gold, but I Dustin Weaver, would be going to Caged Fury to face the World Heavyweight Champion. However it was not meant to be but I will take a loss like that. I put it all on the line last week and I will do it again anytime I’m asked.

Graham: So what about being teamed with 3 other superstars in a 4 on 4 match?

Canada’s Hero: You are right I do not like teams. I am not here to make friends, but enemies have been made already. Hell, is the world champion, and I want what he has. He has successfully defended the title over and over, but never against me. I have longed for what he has and that gold around my waist and I will not rest until I get my opportunity that I have continued to await. As for my other partners, Naughty Ned, well he gave me my first loss in this federation, he somehow pulled out a win against me and he is just one freak of nature. I feel like he is disrespect to the wrestling community and gives us a bad name but I’m going to stop there. My last partner is Rattlesnake who I have also faced in my career here. He has caused me little problems, but is coming off a title opportunity so there is going to be tension there. Damn, I don’t know why this team was put together, we all hate each other!!!

Graham: So how will you co exist to win this Monday night?

Canada’s Hero: Good question. I want to win so I will do EVERYTHING in my power to get us that win. I don’t care if it takes knocking out my other three partners and pinning the other team myself I will do that. Co-exist? I doubt we will, but win? You better believe that will happen. Tracy Adkins, Trevor Stone, Hup, and Robert Carr…. You all await destruction at the hands of the one and only true hero in this federation… Canada’s Hero! I am on the comeback trail and a few losses are not going to stop me!

Graham: So with Caged Fury only a few weeks away and you without a match what do you expect going forward?

Canada’s Hero: I have no clue what to expect. It is a tough situation for me. They have told me nothing. I am taking this from week to week. Wherever the owners think I belong I will fit in there. I just want to compete and to win and to work my ass off and you better believe all that will happen. No matter what match I’m in I will put on a show for the fans in Canada and around the world.

With that Hero leaves the bar, pissed off about having to talk about losing, not having the world title, and having to team up with all these losers that he hates. However, it’s wrestling and it has always been his first true love. He will continue to fight, continue to battle, and continue to work his way to the top to prove that he is just that…..
A HERO!

[HUP]

There comes a time in a mans life when you don't have all the answers, where every turn is a big red brick wall, on this day HUP was going through one of those days, he has never been one to like the attention of an audience or to be recognized by fans, yes of course you ask him politely for an autograph he will sign it, but he is more a loner, some one who lives for the thrills and for once, he was on a search....he was searching for someone who knew of him but didn't know him. Well he never really had friends and it was way too early to go to a strip club, not that it ever stopped him before, but HUP was just not in the mood. It had been a couple of hours since he last seen Adkins and Neds promos and which after watching only someone deaf would not feel a shiver down their spine, take at as you will. Anyway, moving on...Hup goes back to the location where he had received the call from Scott last week, somehow, the pictures he saw on the wall gave him some inspiration and this place was almost becoming a place of solitude., a big building, rather like the typical business sky scrappers you find brokers working nowa days, the common co-cooperate puppets nest and the rest of them all, as he walks into the building he is shown towards the elevator by the pretty blonde receptionist behind the desk. As Hup waits for the elevator which seems to take life to get to the ground floor, he decides to turn and get the stairs, nothing like a little mid day work out as the professionals say, ha! The camera pans to shows us a figure in a slick grey suit, blonde hair and beard walking towards the reception desk behind him, it's the icon soccer star David Becks LA Galaxy no.23.

Becks: Oi...you're HUP?

Hup recognizing the home like accent turns round to notice a slick Becks in a black suit, obviously coming back from a press conference or some Medea stunt, either way he has an entourage of 14, strong. Hup replies:

Hup: Yeah thats what they call me mate. what you oing here far from home arent we mate?

Becks: away game, not travelling the te

As Hup turns round and walks towards the icon, there is a sudden rush. Dave is pushed to the floor as a mob of fans run towards the reception. Typical situation for HUP to be in you would think right? Yes, the punk finds himself stuck. Becks yells

Becks: Follow my entourage Mate we'll be alright?

Hup: are you fuking having a giggle mate. I know I seen you on TV but that doesn't mean I know, and I definitely am not expressing the situation you have put me in here...

Becks retorts rather annoyed but cool as he always is.

Becks: To be honest you have no choice in the matter, either come with or stay and face your doom.

as Becks says this and they're racing up the side stairs, Hup realizes this is a similar situation as to the one he will be in this week wen he is involved in a triple, quadruple? team tag match. he has no say in the matter, he knows he merely knows of his partners but doesn't necessarily know them and it will be a case of either being with them or against them and those are the cards he has been dealt. Both Becks and Hup being Athletes, they find it rather easy to run up the stairs from floor to floor, ironically the people who are supposed to be protecting them, Big Sam and fat Joe, just two of Becks body guards are struggling, sweat dripping down they faces like tears from a spoiled child who's been denied a piece of candy. the two are at least two flo9ors clear of the entourage so decide to sit back and have a breather. Becks decide to share some wisdom to his British counter part.

Becks: I'm a big fan of your mate, occasionally do watch PWR you know in between the sports channel and your network and what not, great victory last week by the way damn impressive. You handled that situation well, can see alot me in you kid, i did it with my Football in england, pain Italy and now the USA, you're improving from being a good singles competitor to tag teaming and today another test, problem is sometimes being so damn good can lead you into situations like these...crazy fanatics hunting you like a piece of meat.

Hup is silent as he hears the voice of one of his favorite footballers echo from the walls in this stair way.

HUp: yes mate true but Truth said right, i don't mind the love. Damn it I can't blame people I'm this damn good looking or this damn good. i can't blame people for admiring the fact they appreciate my art, and in a sense, I get a buzz from this mate! Of course to some extent or i will be down there and being mobbed but you know what I mean right?

there's silence as you hear the feet and panting of the entoruage running up the stairs.

HUP: let me explain, Example Ned one of my opponents, wrote me a poem, rather nice poem actually and i dont mind fan mail just as long as he understand when he steps in that ring there isn't going to be any pads and pens, just kicks and fists fan or no fan when i step in that ring it aint nothing but business and believe me fella, HUP is not scared to PUNK anyone...fan or not, hero or fukin snake, I JUSt don't give a Damn! Hey at the end of the there is nothing wrong with having your ego stroked once in a while, autographs, i can do that, fan mail, i can write back, picture, poems and the rest of em i can take But but but BuT.... let it be known mate, HUP doesn't discriminate I simply annihilate.

Becks shakes his head with a smile on his face, clearly showing the man is enjoying this and rather entertained, as Hup realizes this and it encourages him, he clears his throat and gets ready to give another classic Hip Urb rant.

HUP: And like you Dave, Mate, mate you have moved from league to league and dominated. i have faced rattlesnake and kicked his arse, Hell?! I took him to the limit and he had to struggle to get the victory over me, yes he who is from hell had a moment when he froze like ice when he faced that punk that is hup, never underestimate your opponents I understand it's a different ball game, for the first time in my career I have come to realise i can not do it all alone and I will have to work with my tag partners like, hate, admire, despize them or not at the end win or loose, I will walk out with my head up, cause I can guarantee you something mate. Some one is going to get a H*U*P!

Becks: huh? a what? a HUP???

Hup: say it again...

Becks: Hup?

Hup: say it again?!

Voice: HUP!!! Mr Becks...UP! go go go...lets go sir!!!

The entourage push Becks & Punk up the stairs as scene fades to black.

[HUP]

A small man in a cap leads hup to a chair, black back ground and a small table, he tells hup to sit and makes sure he is comfortable and doesn't need anything. Hup is wearing his new official "say it again T-shirt complimented with some 3 quarter length jeans and wrestling boots. He sits with his arms folded and a voice yells "IiiIIin 3...2...1..."

HUP: I have been questioning whether I should even step in the ring for this match, i have found my self questioning why i was even included on this card merely to boost the ratings for this match, i found myself asking myself am I a why? or a why not guy! after plenty of thought and speaking to a couple of fellas I know I have come to the conclusion I never really gave 2 fucks to start with and that is the mentality I shall stick with, I''l do it for the buzz, do it for the competition. do it because...well... Just Because. With that said lads, lets get to business and focus on my opponents. Lets start with one who seems to be my personal favorite, the Odd Bod Ned! I have no idea how this team expects to win when one of their partners is in fact a fan of yours truly, Tell you what, why don't you just get in that ring and just lay face up in the middle of the matt...1...2...3 and put everyone out of their misery, It's quite clear to see no one wants to be in this match. No one likes their partners, you my fan have the power to end this all, Just do what you do best and take one for the team huh? C'mon mate, it's clear and obvious and you don't try hide you have done taken one before. like nike...JUST DO IT!

He holds his hand out as if insisting for some one to pass him something, an arm with bottled water pops up from the side of our TV screens and hands it to him, HUP retorts "NOPE!". The hand disappears and re-appears with a can of Budweiser HUP nods with a smirk on his face, taps the can twice on the lids before taking a few sips and moving on.

HUP: Then theres the hero, what are you doing in this match mate. See out of everyone in this match i would expect you of all people to use your head, what an idiot! Hero...more Zero my friend, lets get it straight Canada is nothing to be proud of mate, you come here strutting your stuff running your mouth talking bout how why and Canada this Canada that. first of all as an unamerican myself let me give you some quality advise...NO ONE CARES. you don't see me dragging my balls from the floor bragging about something i inherited and not earned, you damn right you're going to have to work your balls off in this company. and you can start by focusing on The next match and forget the past, the next match of which I might add is against your superiors, the likes of Adkins, Stone, Carr men who will not beat around the bush, men who will make sure your life from now until the second bell will be a living hell!

He takes another sip, cleaning the can and throwing it towards the camera, obviously someone catches it as there is no clanging sound, in response they throw another. he does the same as before takes a sip and continues.

HUP: Speaking of the devil...Hell?...Hell...Schmell, the man doesn't even have the balls to step up and give a single promo, he won't even comment on this match, he isn't scared I don't think, I've looked dead in that mans eyes and no thats not how he gets down, the truth is, he can't be arsed. He just can't be arsed. see that man there knows this is a dead shout, a waste of time, talk about showing faith in your team, world champ? No where to be seen, says enough doesn't it? talking bout saying enough Snake...there's another mug who I have little if no respect for, all he does is talk, all talk no action he has been defeated so many times and goes back for more. Word of advise mate, learn to shut up and do your talking in the ring, you're pathetic, Bloody Hell mate, I am not one to judge but in you I can truly say I have faced my weakest most feeble opponent. i beat you once, i can beat you again, and I bet in that ring mate, the fans are going to be confused as to who they should be calling the punk!

He smirks, ha ha...

HUP: Lads and ladet...yes, you will wish this card was never wrote.

We here a voice shout, "aaaand cut" scene fades as the camera crew go to hup disconnecting his wires and microphones.

[Hell]

[glow=red,2,300]As Hell sits in the dressing room looking over promos thus far along in the week he stares at Road Rage who is seated on a small coach. Hell looks at Road Rage.[/glow]

Hell
You know i don't feel all that comfortable with this situation.

[glow=red,2,300]Road Rage looks at Hell.[/glow]

Road Rage
What do you mean?

Hell
This match smells like a sit up to me Cousin.

Road Rage
I'm not sure if i catch what your trying to get at here.

Hell
Well look at the teams. First you got Tracy Adkins,Robert Carr and Trevor Stone all which are from the Gathering and all of them hate me. Then you have Hup or Hip or what in the hell ever he calls himself. I am sure he isn't to happy over the fact that beat him weeks ago.

[glow=red,2,300]Road Rage looks at Hell.[/glow]

Road Rage
OK so...........?

[glow=red,2,300]Hell sighs.[/glow]

Hell
Look at my team. Dustin Weaver for starters. You know that guy wants my belt. Theres no telling what he will do or try to do to get a shot at it. Then of course theres Rattle Snake and you know after the match he and i had last week he still thinks that he should be champion. I know that one isn't going to sit to well with him. Then last but not least theres.......Naughty Ned. No one ever knows what that........that whatever it is......is going to do. I mean this is a wrestling match not a porn movie set.

[glow=red,2,300]Road Rage laughs. Hell glares over at him. Road Rage regains his composure and stops.[/glow]

Road Rage
Sorry Cousin.

[glow=red,2,300]Hell rolls his eyes.[/glow]

Hell
Probably not as sorry as i will be after this match.

[glow=red,2,300]Hell looks at his watch.[/glow]

Hell
Well its almost promo time.

[glow=red,2,300]Hell gets up and grabs the Championship belt and walks out of the dressing room door and heads to ward the exit ramp. The show goes to a quick sponsor break and then resumes. [/glow]

[glow=red,2,300]The sold out Pwr Crowd is at a hush. Then there is a loud rumble followed by a flash of lightning. Loud music fills the speakers as " Valley Of The Damned " by DRAGONFORCE roars over the speakers . The pyros flash as Hell makes his way through the curtains carrying the title over his shoulder. The crowd gives a roar and stands up and gives him a standing ovation as he stops and stands posing in the pyros. Hell begins to walk down the aisle to wards the ring. As Hell reaches the ring he reaches up , grabs the ropes and pulls himself up into the ring and steps over the top ropes.[/glow]

AL WALTERS
MY GOD CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT ? THIS CROWD JUST GAVE HELL A STANDING OVATION !

DAVID SATURN
AND DESERVINGLY SO AFTER THAT MATCH HE WAS IN LAST WEEK WITH RATTLE SNAKE AND JUST WHEN WE THOUGHT HELL WAS FINISHED HE MANAGED TO KICK OUT OF SNAKES FINISHER.

[glow=red,2,300]As Hell stands center ring he pulls a Mic out from his pocket and turns it on. He then taps it too see if it is working. Then he lifts the Mic and begins speaking.[/glow]

Hell
Rattle Snake.....as much as it hurts me to say this......I raise my hand to you in a hi five salute. Last week was one Hell of a match and you deserve as much credit for that match as I do.

AL WALTERS
WOW . ISN'T HELL A STAND UP KIND OF GUY?LISTEN TO HIM GIVING CREDIT TO RATTLE SNAKE!

DAVID SATURN
HELL HAS BEEN A GREAT WORLD CHAMPION!

HELL
Now with that out of the way I am here to talk about the match this week at Crash Television.. Again I am set to face yet another great challenge. I know it seems that the deck is stacked against me in this one. Well make no mistake because that is good by me and I love those odds and this time Tracy Adkins you and your Gathering have bitten off more then you can chew and Hup if you have any ideas of sneaking in a cheap victory you can be sure that the outcome on this one will be a lot different then the one i was in last week. I WILL DO WHATEVER I HAVE TO DO TO RETAIN MY CHAMPIONSHIP BELT!

[glow=red,2,300]Hell raves one talking.[/glow]

HELL
Trevor Stone and Robert Carr you and both gained my respect when you first come to Osw because of the way you two both quickly established your selfs and showed you had what it takes to become competitors which both of you have done but..... but since your arrival to Pwr that out look has changed. You both decided to take short cuts and you two along with Tracy Adkins just sort months ago decided that you would kidnap my daughter. A mistake you all grew to regret! Now were at war and the battle between us is not even started yet it is far from over. Now as for Hup you just seemed to have gotten yourself in with the wrong people this week and you along with them will be considered just like them! No matter to me thought because all you have to do is show up for the match and let me worry about taking care of your death warrant! You along with the Gathering will be taking the beatings and i will be handing out the ass kicking! To me all four of you are just another bump in the road that will be paved over! You FOUR are the least of my worries. If I had any at all!.

[glow=red,2,300]Then Hell grins.[/glow]

Hell
Now that we have each determined your faiths i have decided one thing for sure. Don't expect anything clean from me because it won't be. I am determined to win by hook or crock so that means anything goes. And i do mean anything!

[glow=red,2,300]As Hell stops talking he gets a grin across his face. Then looks at the camera smirking.[/glow]

Hell
I am a master at what I do and what I do is give the fans and wrestlers the want and need to come back week after week to PR. Gathering.....Hup......You will all ROT in Hell!

[glow=red,2,300]Hell smiles an evil grin. Slowly the camera begins to fade.[/glow]

[Tracy Adkins]

(the sceane opens with Tracy Adkins sitting in a playground in the middle of the night he gets up and starts to speak as he walks around)

Tracy: a father gives up a life of chasing girls and fast cars, and unwarranted heathenism in order to bring a child on this earth. a mother spends 9 long months with a baby in her womb, a fetus giving up smoking and drinking and gives all of her attention just bring this child on to the earth. and then for 18 long years thay spend raising this child giving it what ever it needs and wants. weather it be nursing, schooling, educational help it doesn't matter. suffering at every turn and gladly because they'll do anything to make sure this kid is raised properly. and yet isn't it kinda funny that yet thay turn to me for there salvation, for absolution9n and for benediction. you see the tourcherus painting that you gave them the child like lessons you tried to instill meant nothing. Jim Morrison, Kurt Cobain, or Johnathan Davis couldn't deliver these children from the torment from the pain and anguish that thay spent an entire life time coming to grips with. you see the mind that controls the children is the mind that controls the future. and i am there salvation.

(the camera pans left and you see a little boy who looks to be about 8 or 9 dressed up just like Tracy raise his arms in a crucifix)

boy: so let it be written so let it be done.

(the camera pans back to Tracy were hes lagging as the camera fades out)

[Hell]

[glow=red,2,300]JUST SO EVERYONE KNOWS RATTLESNAKE PMED ME AND TOLD ME HIS ACCOUNT WILL NOT LET HIM POST. SINCE I DO NOT HAVE FULL MODE POEWERS AND I AM LIMITED HE SENT ME HIS RP FROM HIS EMAIL AND I AM POSTING IT HERE FOR HIM. IF ANYONE HAS ANY QUESTIONS OR DOUBT THEN YOU CAN MESSAGE HIM OR ME AND I WILL TRY TO CLEAR THINGS UP. I HOPE THIS IS OK WITH EVERYONE INVOLVED. IF I HAD FULL POWERS I COULD FIX HIS ACCOUNT AND SINCE WE ARE MOVING SOON TO OUR NEW FED THERE ISNT MUCH SENCE IN HIM RE REGESTERING. [/glow]




The Glass breaks and Rattle Snake comes out to the ring. He slides under the ropes and pulls out a Mic.

Rattlesnake
Well it seems to me in my eyes that i had the Championship belt won last week. Off course the official called the match differently. Hell we go back a long ways you and i. The truth of the matter is i came here to help you with your feud with the gathering.

Snake stops and cracks open a beer. He swigs it down then begins talking again.

Rattle Snake
Hell i expect another shot at your belt somewhere down the line. Now that i cleared that up on to other buiness. Trevor Stone your a punk and it seems that all you know how to do is attack people with a chair. Well punk when i get you in the ring we will see who hits who with a chair.

Snakes smirks looking into the camera.

Rattlesnake
hUP if you get in my way you will be SURE to get a stunner. Tracy Adkins i can hardly wait till i get my hands on you. There is and ass whooping coming and you will be the one getting it. Boys get ready because there is one pissed off Snake and his venom is leathel. One more thing. Naughty Ned we are on the same team so you better not put your hands on me or you could get your ass stunned to before the night is done.

Snake tosses down the Mic opens another beer and leaves to the cheer of the fans.