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Post by Xavier Serikaz on Jan 12, 2009 23:29:29 GMT -5
- The show comes back from commercial and you see the broadcasters booth where Abigal and Alessandro are standing by. -
Alessandro: Welcome back everyone, this has certainly been a very busy day in EWA. The Megastars are getting out to meet and greet the fans, things are just overall really picking up in EWA and I for one am thrilled.
Abigal : Your not the only one Alessandro. Business picking up is certainly a good thing but you know one man is standing out in all of these hard times as so put by Sasha Talouse.
Alessandro: Your absolutly right. That man is Xavier Serikaz. But ever since he was named number one in the promotion his whole attitude has changed. I mean he was all gloom and doom when he first arrived in EWA but then all of a sudden its like the light was flipped on and now he's just turning into Mr. EWA in my estimation.
- Just then " Cult Of Personality " by Living Colour hits the sound system of the arena and Xavier Serikaz comes out and runs down to the ring and slides right under the bottom rope. He kips up then goes over to the closest turnbuckle and jumps right up to the top and throws his arms into a " X " formation then jumps down and runs over to the opposite turnbuckle and does the same thing. He grabs a microphone from the ringside assistants and takes a moment to take in the cheers and chants for him from the fans. -
X: My god it feels GREAT to be alive again! You know the announcers were right, I don't know what I was thinking when I first arrived in EWA. I know my loyal extremists out there were thinking what the hell is Xavier doing? I tried the whole gloom and doom thing as a pace of change. But I'm sorry folks, I can't change who I really am. I am Xavier Serikaz, the Extremist, the Rated X Superstar. Call me what you will but I am who I am because of these fans and I will not go against they're wishes. Never have and never will it just doesn't work like that!
- Xavier sweeps the hair out of his eyes and acknowladges a couple people at ringside. -
X: But tonight I do have to get down to business. First off I want to address the situation with the Chris James man-whore network, WMPX. This thing is getting way way way out of hand. I mean seriously whats with hiring someone like the Garbage Man? What are you guys thinking hiring these freaks and thinking that they're actually going to take a toll on anyone here in EWA? It just isn't gonna happen and I will make damn sure it doesn't! Next on the agenda is this whole situation with Doomsday. Big man you took what I said completely out of context, what I ment is that now your tag team champion by yourself. Technically you could be stripped of said title because you have no tag team partner, unless the boogyman comes out from under the bed and teams up with you. Seriously thinking about it man, lighten up a bit and come to your senses. If your so pro-EWA then you are looking at your next tag team partner. But if this is all an illusion and your actually anti- EWA then we have a problem. So my friend you have some thinking to do, take your time. Think it over a bit and let me know! Oh and Doomsday, I am not nor will I ever be obsolete.
- Xavier walks around the ring a bit to collect his thoughts. -
X: Next on the docket is the #1 contender for the EWA World Championship, Freakazoid. Buddy you and I have an issue and you don't even realize it. I told the powers that be that I wouldn't step into this situation but after seeing you " freak out ". That left me with no choice. So Freakazoid, you got a problem with the boss of EWA. You got a problem with me, come pick on someone your own size there buddy. And finally to my oh so worthy opponent.
- Xavier stops to think. -
X: Dang it, whats his name? Johnson, Jackson...no dammit.
- The ringside assistant yells out the guys name. -
X: Ha, right thank you. Joesph Johnson, I'm supposed to be facing you tonight but from the looks of things you haven't showed up yet. I checked the log and you haven't even signed in yet so things are looking bleek. But hey things happen and Joey my boy if your actually going to show up to face me then come on down and have some words with the future Extreme Champion and the number one guy in the promotion.
TBC: Freak, Joesph Johnson or anyone else.
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Freakazoid
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Post by Freakazoid on Jan 14, 2009 17:21:49 GMT -5
[‘Flush’ by Brian Welch hits the Titantron as the fans stand to their feet, cheering, knowing who is going to come through the ring curtain.]
Abigail: “Never one to back down, here comes Freakazoid. The fans love to see Freakazoid out here.”
[Freakazoid steps out of the ring curtain with a microphone in his hand.]
Freakazoid: “Xavier…you would actually call…Nicolas Griffin…the boss? You make me sick…if anyone is my boss, it is O’Connor…”
[The fans cheer for the mention of O’Connor.]
Freakazoid: “And you really have a problem with me…”
[Freakazoid walks down the ring slowly. He is looking into the eyes of Xavier. The fans begin to chant, ‘Freakazoid, Freakazoid, Freakazoid.’]
Abigail: “He is coming to stand up to Xavier. Freakazoid needs to be careful here if Nicolas is involved with this man.”
[Freakazoid walks up the ring steps and climbs over the ropes and goes toe to toe with Xavier.]
Freakazoid: “Oh no…we have a problem…you aren’t the same size as me either…”
[The fans chuckle, much to the embarrassment of Xavier.]
Freakazoid: “I don’t know what your problem is Xavier…and I don’t know why you are trying to stick up for a heartless, pathetic low life of a mortal like Nicolas Griffin…but if you even TRY and step up to me…I will hurt you.”
[Freakazoid turns around and begins to walk away. He stops for a moment.]
Freakazoid: “I have no other business with you…”
[Freakazoid turns his back to the ropes and flips over them. He begins to walk away from the ring.]
Abigail: “A simple yet powerful statement Alessandro. We are seeing a very different side to Freakazoid, but I feel this is the power that Freakazoid needs to show against Oli to win the championship.”
Alessandro: “Why has he made enemies of the whole EWA? Is he mad?”
Abigail: “He is a man seeking justice Alessandro. He should of already had his EWA title shot, but Nicolas is making him fight AGAIN to claim a shot at the gold. Who even knows if he will get his title shot?”
[Freakazoid looks around once more to look at the fans. The fans cheer as Freakazoid shows a [...BLEEP...]y smile. He punches his chest and holds up his right arm as the scene fades.]
TBC: End
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Lokee
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Post by Lokee on Jan 14, 2009 19:38:43 GMT -5
A sellout crowd is on their feet screaming for the EWA when the lights all go out. For the next few moments, the arena is in near darkness. The fans continue to scream and shout though they do not know what is going on. Not Falling by Mudvayne starts to blast through the p.a. system and sends the fans into a frenzy. The screaming and shouting continues to grow in strength. Although the fans still do not know who is coming out, the level of noise seems to only have one direction to go... and that direction is up.
The Titan Tron comes to life and shows the image of an angel. It is an eerie color of dark red and appears to be vibrating with the beat of the music. Without warning, the angel shatters like glass and the pieces fall to the base of the screen into a pile. A shadowed figures walks out from backstage and stops at the top of the entrance ramp. Aside from the flashes from the fans camera's, the arena is near pitch black. Many of the fans have enough time to get a quick look at the man as the flashes all go off together. Little can be seen of him accept for a title belt hung over his right shoulder. One fan shouts out "It looks like he has horns!" before the roar of the crowd drowns out his voice. A single spotlight lights up the entrance ramp. Lokee stands there smiling with his newly acquired Tag championship.
He extends his hands out and claps in Xavier's direction. Though it cannot be heard, Lokee shouts "Bravo! Bravo!", and then starts laughing. He points down to the ring and then slaps his knee as he continues laughing. He holds up his hand to the crowd to quiet them down. Slowly, the fans all take their seats and calm. Lokee holds up his right hand and appears to show the fans that he has nothing in his hand. He brings his hand down and in close to his face. While glaring down to the ring at Xavier, Lokee snaps his fingers.
The fans are shocked. Lokee vanishes right before their eyes and they never took their eyes off of him. Before any of the fans can even question what just happened, Lokee appears in the ring. He smiles across the ring to Xavier and blows him a kiss. He then smiles to the fans and hols his Tag title high above his head. A ring hand slides a mic into the ring for Lokee and he picks it up. After waiting for the fans to calm, Lokee brings the mic to his lips. As he is about to speak, he bursts into a hysterical laughter and falls to the mat clutching his stomach. He pounds his fist into the mat for a few seconds before getting back on his feet.
I would First like to thank Freakazoid for thinking he has a clue. I was afraid someone like him had no brain, and now, I know he does. It is in the head of the O'Conner's where it belongs. Someone so rude as to walk out on a perfectly good argument after their point has been made is a coward and mindless drone at best. Take it how you will Freak, I am calling a coward. You can throw your weight around because you have it, but can you match wits with the likes of me? Hell, I doubt you could match wits with this guy... Xavier Suckass.
Lokee smiles at the fans as they start laughing at Xavier. Some of the fans boo at Lokee for talking about Freakazoid like he did, but Lokee just waves them off. Then, Lokee turns his attention to Xavier. Now Xavier, I must say... That was hilarious. I could not miss an opportunity like this. I mean, how often would I, Lokee, have the chance to meet such an awesome individual? I mean, JESUS, why aren't there more great people in this world like you? I personally have no clue how the human race ever made it without the likes of you, but I am sure they regret every single day they had to suffer before you graced everyone with your presence. However, I do have a couple of problems with some of the things you said. To start...
Lokee again hoists his Tag title belt high above his head and holds it there.
Doomsday will not be stripped of anything. See, I have stepped in as his Tag partner and intend to keep it that way. You may call yourself the "Rated X Superstar", but from where I am standing, your just another chump in a long line of them. You can come out here and talk all the trash you like, I would just suggest you try not to get on my nerves. Unfortunately for you, you have gotten on my nerves. You have been here all of five minutes and already think your top shit. I have had... well, more years than I care to remember, to hone the skills I have. You faced off against a couple of nobodies and won. Big Deal. You wanna talk crap about someone, why don't you turn that talk back on yourself? You could benefit from the things you said far more than any other.
First... Do you know how to finish a sentance? You seem to have this great ability to go on and on and on. I mean really man, is it necessary to say "and" 4 times in one sentence? Oh, and hey, since your so keen about giving other people advice... Let me give you some.
Lokee takes a step forward and gets really close to Xavier. Lokee looks from side to side then turns in to speak.
Xavier, understand this. You are not, nor ever will be anything more than a whelp on my ass. Your kind IS obsolete and I would be happy to show you how right I am. So, if you accept my advice, have a good night. If not, lets make a date. I want to kick your ass and enjoy the anticipation leading up to that ass kicking. Boy, when I am done with you, I don't think you will remember your own name. So, what is your decision?
Lokee pulls a pack of cigarettes and lighter out of his pocket. As he removes a cigarette from the pack and puts it to his lips, a stage hand catches his attention. The stage hand is signaling Lokee to put the cigarette down. Lokee just laughed and lit it. After taking a long drag, he exhales the smoke in Xavier's face. Lokee just stands in the ring smoking his cigarette waiting for Xavier to make his decision.
TBC: Xavier
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Post by Xavier Serikaz on Jan 14, 2009 20:54:41 GMT -5
- After Lokee blows the smoke in the face of Xavier he takes it all in and smiles. Xavier steps back from Lokee, he looks over at the fallen angel and just shakes his head. -
" Lokee, your the a-typical bully that I've seen a thousand times. Always looking for a fight with someone bigger and better than yourself. While you say you have your experiance here in EWA does it all really matter when it comes right down to it? I mean lets face facts here Lokee this whole gimmick your doing is just that. A gimmick, obviously your not a fallen angel and you were never banished from heaven. In your head you may think that but you are very dilousional and obviously smoking other than cigarettes. "
- The fans stay silent and in they're seats as this confrontation goes on. Watching intently as the words between Xaveir and Lokee intensify. -
" So you think you know me, thats really interesting. Because unlike you and your whole gimmick. I am real, always have been always will be. I'm not some freak who thinks he was killed in 1916. I am who I say I am because of my accomplishments over the past ten years. The reason I call myself the top guy in the promotion is because unlike the members of the Rebellion I am all for EWA. Which is more then I can say for anyone in the rebellion. I will do anything it takes to make sure the EWA is still around tomorrow and years from now. I'm not going to run away scared like so many people have around here. So Lokee take me for what you will but remember one thing. Sticks and stones may break my bones, but names will never hurt me. Xavier Suckass? Heard it a million times there buddy, try being original. You might get somewhere! "
TBC: Lokee
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Lokee
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Post by Lokee on Jan 14, 2009 21:50:42 GMT -5
Lokee just stares back at Xavier as he continues to ramble. When he is done, Lokee puts his hand on his chin and appears to be thinking about something. A smile crosses his face and his eyes get big as he snaps his fingers. He disappears from where he was standing, and reappears behind Xavier. Before Xavier can notice where Lokee had gone, Lokee again snaps his fingers. This time when he blips out, he comes back sitting on one of the turnbuckles. He just looks down at Xavier and smiles.
Xavier, you sir are the "A Typical" in this conversation. Thinking with a closed mind and talking with your eyes open does not make you something other than "A Typical". But most importantly, you have no clue who I am or where I come from. For all you know, I could very well have died in 1916 and been tossed out of heaven. Its not my fault your puny brain prevents you from comprehending anything that does not make sense.
Lokee jumps down from the turnbuckle and tosses his title belt to the mat.
So Xavier, I just have to ask you, can you even spell my name? Considering you think you know everything about the world, do you have the slightest understanding as to who your even speaking with? Apparently you think all of this is just a gimmick. That thought alone makes me laugh, but what makes it better is that you think you have an IQ above 38. I would have guessed somewhere around a cucumber, but hey, even I can be surprised sometimes.
Lokee shrugs his shoulders and starts pacing around Xavier.
You come out here and talk all of this great hype about how your for the EWA continuing on, but you and people like you are the reason this pathetic excuse for a fighting organization is as bad as it is. If it were not for your kind, this place would actually be very entertaining. People like you are the type to talk a big game, but only when "your" ready will you actually shut up and do something about it. Obviously that is true because you blatantly ignored my challenge. You say how great you are and how your not stopping until you get to the top, but from where I stand, your part of the bottom. That place fits you very well, I do not understand why you would want to go anywhere. If you were to move up in the ranks, I am sure you would be slapped down like the whiny bitch you will most definitely turn out to be.
This is not work for me, Xavier. This is all for fun. I will not make a dime, yet I will return each and every week ready to fight. Is that you? Are you so passionate about this place, the EWA, that you would be willing to wager your pay that you are not near good enough to defeat me? Only to make the wager fair, I would gladly offer you anything you wish. ANYTHING!... if you win. I would be more than happy to offer you anything you wish for, if you can bets me in a match. IF that were to happen, I would honor my word. However, when I win... I mean, if... No, when I win, you will owe me one favor. I may ask for the favor the next day, or 25 years later, but I will ask. So, if you think I am merely an "A Typical" gimmicky bully, you should have no problem accepting my challenge. I would even allow you to choose any type of match you wish. I know I can best you in any competition on any day of the week. From iron man to ladder to.... OOOOOOOOOOOHHHH, you could even ask to face me in my match... The Anarchy Match. Or, you could even ask for a greco-roman style wrestling match. I dont care. You and people like you deserve to be left for dead on the peak of an active volcano. I am here to rid this place of the mentality that the only things believable are those things that you are taught in school. I exist because of the reality of life, not because of some stupid writer who gets paid $12 an hour to come up with catchy ideas. So Xavier, now that your whole attitude and demeanor has been dissected, would you care to accept my challenge?
Lokee smiles and snaps his fingers. A pogo stick appears beside him. Lokee jumps onto it and starts bouncing around the ring with a big smile on his face.
TBC: Xavier
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Post by Xavier Serikaz on Jan 14, 2009 22:08:34 GMT -5
- Xavier just looks at Lokee and shakes his head and starts to smile. -
" See what your doing Lokee, even right now your trying to get me to succumb to your will. Your trying to egg me on into your Anarchy Match, your pathetic. I ignored your challenge because I knew you had more to say and I knew that you would go crazy when I didn't say anything about your challenge. Now as far as you are concerned. The ONLY way you would have been able to be killed in 1916 and be alive now is a cryogenic chamber and be frozen solid. Only to be brought back alive and bouncing around like a stupid little school kid. "
- Xavier waits for Lokee to pop up again and he gets into his face. -
" I will not succumb to you and your challenge. Consider it denied! "
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Lokee
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Post by Lokee on Jan 14, 2009 22:21:08 GMT -5
Lokee stops jumping around the ring as Xavier walks up the ramp and backstage. He just shrugs his shoulders and shakes his head. He climbs off his pogo stick and tosses it aside.
Your just as I said you were, a whiny little bitch. Even these people know that you walking out like this is the mark of a coward. You talk a big talk, but lack the ability to back any of it up. I am so glad you proved me right though. Regardless of you accepting my challenge or not, I have a sneaking suspicion that you and I will face off soon. I don't know what it is, maybe it could be called a premonition. Anyway, I don't care if you run off with Joseph Johnson, I only care about destroying whiny little bastards like you.
I do hope your ready for the coming onslaught. It has been sometime since I went toe to toe with someone like you. I think I will enjoy destroying you slowly. A quick destruction would not be any fun at all. [/font] Lokee drops his mic and looks around at the sold out crowd. He just smiles as they begin to chant. He picks up his title and climbs out of the ring. As he looks back at it, he cant help but think of how fun it will be to massacre that mouthy shit head. Fade out[/center]
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