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Post by Angel Fyre on Jan 10, 2008 20:29:06 GMT -5
Angel Fyre's theme plays as the first weekly broadcast is underway. Angel walks out with Trinity as he comes out with his fashionable coat with sunglasses. The fans errupt to see the Hollywood star come out. He walks and enters the ring as Trinity holds the mic for him to talk.
Now all of you by now have probably saw the 300 million dollar grossing movie entitled "Jonathon Augustine: Blind Justice." It's on its 4th week as the #1 movie across the land. But enough about that because I am not out here to talk about my "Silver Screen" success but my in ring success. Now as all of you know that my compadre, Logan Steel is under some kind of legal situation and don't worry there "L" I will make sure they don't bury you. And of course this could be a way for you to heal those bones of yours since you and I showed the world what kind of talents we are. Now with that said, Logan did his best against the ICON but when it comes down to it there can only be one star in this company and of course you are looking at him.
Now with the victory under my belt it is apparent that all of you fans out there give me my due and worship my feet and stop nagging me about the autographs. Don't go cheap on me and at least be willing to pay for it instead of sending your dirty kids out there with that sob story about not having anything and wanting a hand out. Just like in this federation it seems that those I have seen want hand outs. You got to bust your hump to get anywhere and it is about time that I instruct all of you about how to do it and where you lay in the pecking order when it comes to reality and fantasy. First of all, I had the battle of my life and Logan Steel put up a great match. He is now certified and when this whole crap about his drug abuse is over you can see us ruling this show. But since he is on the shelf for the time being then it means I have to take my frustrations out on someone in the back.
Trinity takes the mic and puts it near her
Baby! You just hit the record for your movie. Can't we take the week off? I mean who in the world can beat you anyway?
Angel looks pissed and pulls the mic towards him.
Hey do what you are told and just shut up and hold the mic when the greatest wrestler ever to lace 'em up is out here talking. Now back to topic. Someone in the back will pay for the misjustice that my #1 recruit Logan is under. It doesn't matter to me and better yet if the worlds #1 star has to get in someone's kitchen then so be it. Bottom line is that I didn't travel all of this way just to promote my new movie. I came here to climb that ladder to the top. I came to put my name in lights in Chicago just like they are in Hollywood. So will it mean me busting in to Ms. Banks office and letting her give me something that is in need of discipline? Or does it mean finding some loser on this show and slapping him around to show the world that the greatest thing since slice bread is upon all of you.
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Post by dcampbell on Jan 10, 2008 22:13:16 GMT -5
The musical styling of Atmosphere rings out over the Pa system as one half of the world's most badass tag team emerges onto the stage. 'Always Coming Home' being the song, DeAngelo Campbell being the man. Yes, he lost his debut tag match with his brother, so what? That was the past, this was the present. A new day...A day....meant for singles competition.
Slowly making his way down to the ring, De' slides in beneath the bottom rope. Staring straight through Mr.Fyre as if his presence weren't even there, De' approaches the ring ropes nearest the announcer tables. Calling for a Mic, one is immediately tossed to him. Now, he locks eyes with this second rate actor and no talent wrestler.
"Yo, yo, yo....man, chill will ya? Listen dude. Its pretty obvious you can run your mouth, you don't need to stand out here wasting these peoples precious time proving it...."
DeAngelo turns to face the audience, focusing more on the first row than any other...
"I mean...damn dude...look at that. Right there...no...no.....get yer head outta yer ass and tilt it slightly to the left...There....no...Up just a little....and.....stop!"
De' points at what Fyre should be focusing on. A young child in the front row, cheering on the two men in the ring. Probably his first live wrestling show...
"See...its people like that....young kids that are gonna grow up to idolize us...The bald headed freak in the nose bleed section holding up a Campbellz sign.....The slut near the steps up there..."
DeAngelo points back behind him. The titantron showing the general area he was pulling attention to. All the women in that area are now on the screen are cheering.
"Its those people that pay your salary....Those people who cheer you on...Those people who give you a job....Whether it be in one of your crappy little low budget movies....or here in the wrestling world....So, learn to respect the people that make you who you are....Which, is still basically a no one and a nothing...but hey, these people aren't all miracle workers...Heh, that is, assuming even a miracle could make you a worthwhile human being..."
The fans cheer De' on as he paces around the ring a bit, keeping his eyes locked on Fyre.
"So check this....You got ten seconds to give these fans an apology....vacate the ring which in the forthcoming months will belong to yours truly.....and maybe...just maybe...I will erase how much of a dumbass you are from my memory....Though, its such an apparent trait of yours...that'll be hard to do...."
De' now lowers his Mic and waits for a response from the man he now gave a cold hard stare...Mr.Fyre.... |
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Post by Angel Fyre on Jan 10, 2008 22:30:51 GMT -5
Angel sighs as he looks at Campbell wondering why he came out here.
You want me to give you and these fans an apology? For what? I mean I should apologize for you and the reason being is that you come out here looking like that. I mean at least if you are going to come out come out with better taste than that. And who does your hair anyway? Fantastic Sam's? Look I got a great idea. Why don't I give you my card. I can hook ya up with Paul Mitchell himself and don't sweat the bill. I will take care of it. Now that will be the miracle of the day if you want to know the truth about it. But speaking of miracles, pal you just being in the same ring with me is a miracle. No one generally gets this close to me unless it is the hottie to my right. But since you want to come down here and drop a few gangsta catch phrases then let me be the first to welcome you to my world.
You see you come out here and play to the fans like you care about them. You don't care about them and better yet most of them want to see me destroy you anyway. For God's sake man why don't you take a tip and try to pull off the look that I got and maybe some day you will be a winner. But you see I know you want an autograph and it is cool. I heard from "Make A Wish" that I needed to do some charity work so here ya go.
Angel takes a pen and starts signing an autograph and then he stops.
You know what why should I give you anything since you rudely came out here and disturbed the "Innovation of Speculation." I mean you got to be insane to think you are the wrestler and entertainer that I am. And that my friend would be a miracle. But since you want to come out and interrupt "Greatness" what can I do for you? I got the autograph ready for ya.
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Post by Gabriel Cage on Jan 10, 2008 22:39:24 GMT -5
Gabriel Cage with Rachel Desire come out as both wrestlers are in the ring. He has a mic and he begins to speak.
Gabriel Cage: DeAngelo Campbell! Yeah you are the type of guy that can be a big part of the greatest faction of all time. Now what I see is a guy destined for greatness. You see Campbell, I have scouted you out and want you on my team. And what a better way then to beat the crap out of the over hyped Angel Fyre there. He is a man of too many words and too much fashion. You on the other hand I can see great things coming if you come on board and get with the program. So what do you say? You want to come on board and be on the winning team? And why you are thinking about that let me just remind you that I am a man of promises and not a man of regret. Think about it why don't ya. I feel at the end of the night you will see that not just you but others will make the decision that will change their wrestling future.
Gabriel Cage turns to Fyre
Gabriel Cage: You got alot of nerve and alot of charisma Hollywood Blonde. Just know that you are the list of guys that I want to see get what is coming to them. Don't worry I am sure DeAngelo Campbell will make two great decisions. One is to do the work and put you in your place and number two and that is what will be his future.
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Post by dcampbell on Jan 11, 2008 20:02:26 GMT -5
DeAngelo strokes his chin, thinking intently about the situation at hand. Really, this was more so to hide the small smile gracing his face. Greatest faction ever? Ha, yeah right.
"Alright...alright. I can hear you on that Mr.Cage. Can't really give you a yes or no yet, ya know? But I can definitely think bout' it. You know....if you wanted to help sway my decision some....Well, I don't know how much power you got around this place...but you could book me in a match against this Hollywood fuck up and let me beat the holy living hell out of him."
Looking back to Fyre with a devious look before returning his attention to Mr. Cage.
"I think superstar here wants it too....I mean, he's talked enough shit for it. I'm bout' ready to see if he can back up his words..." |
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Post by Angel Fyre on Jan 11, 2008 20:48:44 GMT -5
Angel looks at Cage
First of all Cage, you want this guy with you? Look at him for crying out loud? You think he can hold his own or even be an attempt to make things happen. I am the real deal and since Campbell's Soup wants a little then I got no problem giving a little. Got a little beef with the attorneys anyway and what a way to relieve some stress then whipping the crap out of your new "recruit" there. All I need for you to do is get your popcorn ready and watch what a real superstar does in the ring.
Angel looks at Campbell
So what's it gonna be? The typical one on one match to show the man here what ya got? You name it and I am game. Do what you got to do to get ready. I will be here waiting for ya. Go and get Banks to make it official if you want. All I know is that by the end of the night I will be in the ring getting ready to drop the "Fallen Angel" on ya.
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Post by dcampbell on Jan 12, 2008 0:45:18 GMT -5
Did he? No....No, he couldn't have. But it damn sure had seemed like it. Very, very much so seemed like this man had just insulted DeAngelo. Belittling him because of how he appeared? Oh hell nah, that just didn't fly...
"Dude? Look at you. Dark skinned, blonde hair motherfu....nah, I ain't even gonna go there. Just drop it and say what needs to be said...So listen up good with your spray on tan. Bastards tryna look darker cuz' ain't nobody able to stand being a cracker ass pansey...."
Stepping up a few feet closer to this man....
"Now, I got to agree with one thing you said...there will be a true superstar in this ring tonight...And nah, it won't be some dude who can't spell the word 'fire' right in his name.....It's gonna be yours truly....DeAngelo Campbell"
Looking dead into Fyre's eyes...
"So, its gonna go down like this....One on one....normal....we don't need no gimmicks for me to prove how damn amazing I am." |
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Post by Angel Fyre on Jan 12, 2008 20:05:55 GMT -5
Angel starts laughing at Campbell
First off all #1 loser of the year, who is a black guy with an Italian name like DeAngelo. The last person I heard with a name like that was that loser in Memphis named DeAngelo Williams. And since you are one of the most illiterate guys around then let me explain it. I am from the Caribbean first of all and since you got a 3rd grade education I guess you wouldn't know that the weather there is pretty hot just like me. And being a huge Hollywood star that has a house in L.A. and a beach house in Malibu then that is the explanation. But trying to explain things to you is like trying to explain who in the heck does your wardrobe and hair. Please spare all of us your Fantastic Sam's and Wal-Mart get up.
Now after tonight maybe I can beat some sense in ya sense there is no educating a zero like yourself. Take a few hints on how to look and how to perform in the ring. You are coming in the ring tonight against the star of this show. Now if my look or my real name is a cause of jealousy for ya then I would say take a hint and imitate what you really want to be besides of who you really are. Now that wannabe Cage can try to have ya on his crew if he wants but I guess he is pretty desperate to take a nobody like you. So after tonight and you get pinned 1-2-3 then it will be a great night for me and a bad night for you.
So go in the back and put your Jay-Z on and come out hyped out. Get a few hand shakes from the crowd and let your posse tell you how great you are. Come enter this ring and the rest will be history.
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Post by dcampbell on Jan 13, 2008 0:44:15 GMT -5
"Whoa....Bro, look...you got me all wrong man. You see.....I don't give a damn where your from. I don't care if your Caribbean...Puerto Rican....Or the Mexican that mows my lawn every Thursday....Speaking of that, wonder where he was last week? What was his name again? Fernando?....Eh, oh well...I'll deal with that later...."
DeAngelo takes a few steps back now. The peak of this little confrontation was over. It was time to bring it back some now...
"The point is....You one dark ass nukka to be sportin' blond hair. Most people I've ever had the mispleasure of speakin' with that look like you....Were San Fransisco natives...if ya' know what I' tryna' say...."
Slowly approaching the ropes nearest the ramp....
"So check it...You got some time to get backstage....get in your ring gear so ya' don't look like quite as much like a gay blowup doll as ya' do now....And then when my theme hits later...and the bell rings...I'll make sure to give you the special little ass whoopin' ya deserve...ya heard? Oh, and FYI...DeAngelo Hall...Black Cornerback for the Atlanta Falcons. I ain't the only black man with this name. Just another talented mo'fo in the sports bidness rep'in it!"
With that, De' drops his Mic and exits the ring. His music playing as makes his way up the ramp and disappears behind the backstage curtain. |
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