Open Challenge (o2a)

[llama2k1]

The sounds of guitar fills the arena as 'I Stand Alone' begins to play. WJ makes his way out to the ring with mic in hand....

"I did just what I said I would at MayheM, I ,personally, made those pieces of trash, Project Haste eat their words. Big words for such little boys. Grabbing that belt and getting my first win here in GCW felt so good..... plus to put their punk asses in their place made it that much sweeter....

But on to the business at hand, I'm out here tonight to issue an open challenge to anyone in the back that wants a fight. I don't know anyone here, so it don't really matter to me who it is. If you want a fight, the 'Legend Killer' William James will give you one. I'll even be so bold as to let you pick the match. I've got no problem with that. So which one of you punks in the back will get taken to the 'Point of No Return'? Come on out here and face me....that is if anyone's got the guts!"

WJ stands in the ring waiting for someone to come out....

[Christian Pryce]

Jacques Music Blares over the P.A. and out from the curtain walks a fresh Jacques lament. he walks down the Ramp and climbs intot he ring. he walks over to the turnbuckle and climbs to the middle rope. he lifts his arms and then points to himself three times before jumping down. The announcer passes him a Mic.

[glow=white,2,300]So then William James. i was wondering when i would see you. now i have to say you have impressed me in the past. hell you still do. and that is why i am answering your Challenge. i want to see if you are half as good as you say you are. and half as good as i think you are. and that is why i want to face you. i am still a rookie but after my Demolition of Brian Archo i am still undefeated. so how about it you vs me in singles match to see if you reputation proceeds you.[/glow]

Jacques lowers his Mic and awaits WJ's reply

["Simply Sexy" Chris Calloway]

As this Legend Killer (like many others) finishes his words, Chris Calloway's theme song and the Playgirl wrestling representive makes his way to the ring. Taking 3 minutes to enter the ring, Chris is always posing for his chicas, he rises his eye glasses and takes a look at this so-called Legend Killer... Chris gets a mic and gets in the ring

You? Legend Killer? Don't make me laugh twerp! The only legends you have killed are the ones who commited suicide before giving your nerdy ass-face of yours an autograph! I am so sick and tired about every damn snotty kid coming here and dubbing themselves "Legend Killers" Chico, get original please...

I could drop my dick on a paintcan and write with it a better speech than the one you gave the fans here boy. You don't have the looks neither the skill to get this crowd excited. Unlike yours truly Chris Calloway here, he has the peaks that excite the chicks, he has the pecs that scare the ring rejects and he has the moves that make women drool.

I am every man's rolemodel, every women's dream, every father's nightmare and every teenager's idol! And what are you? A freakin' nobody! But don't worry chico wrestling me tonight you will be at my shadow, and that's the fame you could ever hope for!

Chris rises his muscles and kisses the biceps, he then arrogantly and laughing pats William's back, pitying him

[llama2k1]

WJ looks at Lament and begins to speak....

"You see, this is the kind of crap you got to deal with around here, it seems. Some pretty boy talking big like he is something. I've got no problem with you, Lament, cause just like me, you are trying to find your spot around here. And by the way, good to see you back after your unfortunate incident with Toreno. Me and him have a past, so I know how he works..... but enough about that..."

WJ turns to Calloway....

"I've already shut up 2 loud mouth pieces of trash in my debut match. So I've got no problem making you number 3. I'm here for a fight, and that is what will come to you, trust me. And to be honest, I don't really care what you do with your...umm... boyhood if you will. Also, I don't really need you touching me. Next time you do, it might just be on right here, right now.

WJ looks back at Lament....

"You got a problem with this 'sally' joining in the match? I'd personally like to shut him up and teach him who he is dealing with. But, since you came out first, I'll let you decide if we leave him waiting or have him join in. After that, we can decide what kind of match it will be. So, what do you think, Lament?"

WJ takes a step back and waits for Lament to answer...

[<~The Shooting Starr~>]

...and thats when "FIEND by Coal Chamber" played over the P.A system, signaling the entrance of Brent Starr as he walks out from the back and to the ring. Ignoring the boos and embracing the cheers as he goes.
He stops and grabs a mic from ringside and rolls into the ring, standing about 5 feet from William James, Calloway and Lament in the middle of the ring.
Not too close, not too far.
The fans anticipate a verbal warfare tirade from Starr who is going to accept the challenge, but are shocked when the fans hear what he says

Whoa whoa whoa..WHOA.

Before everyone goes and gets their panties all in a bunch, thinking I'm out here to rip on the new guys, and this model's ego, let's get some facts straight first. Not to steal your spotlight here William, theres a point and method to this madness. Just gimmie a minute first.

Boo's all around as Starr has begun to lose the fans support as of late.
Losing does that to a STAR..STARR

My loss, to Hollows and Nikki Nikki rep of 9 whores, was just that, a loss! But it took two of them to beat me. It took Hollows breaking the count while I was outside, giving Nikki more time to, stretch me out and bash my face..my head..my whole upper echelon of my torso, off of the stairs, knocking me senseless and allowing them to capitalize on my dazed and confused state.

BUT, I'm no moron. They want me to try it again, but I'm not an idiot. I'm not sacraficing MY ranking, MY title shots in the future, just to satisfy my thirst to beat them by myself. So I've scouted, I've watched tapes and I've decided to rescue someone from obscurity. Someone from the shadows of dumb oafs like, "High Lite" Chis Calloway. And I call you that, Chris, because you walk around with a chip on your shoulder like you mean something. Your stuck in an altered state of reality where you think your here to win our hearts and win some gold. Truth be told you were brought in to satisfy the 10-14 year old girl demographic, and the gay male demographic. Your the equivalent of a blonde, bimbo, valet. Eye candy to distract from the talent in the ring that she escorts like a cheap whore.

CHEERS.. they CHEER for him again. He just instantly won back all the fans who turned on him

And you, Jock..Jacques, whatever your name is. Must be french. Do you know who I AM? I'm Brent Starr, the Promo'n PWNdozer. I'm the weapon of MASS PWNstruction! I walk into this ring and treat it like a warzone. They start the war, I FINISH IT. So, french boy, do as your heritage and name sake is known to do. HIDE FROM THE WAR, cause you don't want none of this.

Laughs and cheers
This is great. The fans are behind him again
They cheer for him
Laugh at his cracks at the talent
It's all gravy on this plate of french fries

So, needless to say, William James, welcome to SUPERSTARRDOM. You have no need to fight these two peons anymore. You don't need to host open challenges. From this day forth, your going to be a sought after commodity. Which means.. your with me.

As for you two clowns, fight between yourselves like two mongrel dogs for table scraps. Your not worth his time anymore. As he just skyrockected past your two bottom feeding ego asses. He's set for life now, and you two just...theres no word low enough with a strong enough meaning to voice a displeasure with your worthlessness. So...bye!

Starr just drops the mic in the ring at their feet and gives a "come on" head nod towards the back at William James "The Legend Killer" and future "n00b PWNer" as he leaves the ring and leaves, hoping his recruit follows suit and leaves with him, ignoring the other two in the ring.

["Simply Sexy" Chris Calloway]

Chris waves his hand in front of his face seeing Starr taking his leave, he then rises his mic

Boy here stinks jealousy so much! I'd be jealous too if a freakin' transvestite whose too much for West Hollywood whooped my ass that bad. And what do you have against eye candy you dickhead? Just as I expected another "I love talent" jerk, an imbecile guy who hates beautiful women, well I don't Sexy ladies mark my success boy... And get back here in the ring you coward! PWN? What the heck is PWN? Ain't you old to use lingo boy? Come back here coward back your words, you might have "talent" but you don't have grown the balls to back it up!

I am eye candy because I am good to see and you? Just a little nerd who grew some muscles and believed to be a wrestler.

Chris rises his biceps and kisses them again, much to the delight of the ladies

And you William James, shut the heck up, you aren't at my showbiz. I can count how many ladies you have seduced with one hand. And you Lament... Pssh say something that's worth to be answered.

[llama2k1]

Here it was... the possible 'break' WJ was looking for. Someone that has seen the talent in WJ and has actually told him. Not some punk running out and talking trash. This could be the start of something big. Although, not really his style, WJ know deep down that this could be just what he was waiting for....

WJ begins to speak...

'Mr. Starr, perhaps you are mistaken who you are talking to. You see, I'm not someone that you can push around, and tell what to do. But, I will let that go for right now. I'm the new guy around here, so I'll see what you have planned. It just might help me out in the long run. I saw your last match, and it seems like you need me more than I need you. I have no problem helping you out. I'll meet you in the back to see what you have in mind.....

WJ turns to Lament....

Feel free to kick pretty boy's ass. I know you can. He is all talk. I'm gonna keep my eye on you, you have potential. I see it, even if Starr don't. Good luck. I've got bigger fish to fry, it seems.

WJ turns to leave the ring and says to Calloway on his way out....

As for you, I will remember our little meeting here. And rest assure, we will meet again. I refuse to let anyone talk to me like you did, and you will pay for it.... all in due time.

WJ meets his new partner in the ramp way and they head out together.... leaving Lament and Calloway in the ring.

["Simply Sexy" Chris Calloway]

Chris not suprised rises his left eyebrow and brings the mic to his mouth

Get lost dickhead! Nobody wants to pay their money to see you here. Go with your new boyfriend Mr. Internet Lingo. Don't bother coming back because the little credibility you had just got flushed down the potty! Boo! You suck! You coward twerp your ass gets kissed a bit and you think you can turn me down? Psh... What a loser you are...

You are not worth being hired if I was on charge I'd make you suck my dick and then fire you on the spot!

the crowd looks weird at Calloway

Just a way of talkin... So this leaves us alone Lament... I hope you just don't cut and run like that twerp there. I hope you take my challenge like a man. Because I came here to fight and to please the chicas. And tonight I plan getting both. So whaddaya say?

[<~The Shooting Starr~>]

Starr smirks at Calloway as he leaves the top of the ramp to the back
Only Starr can get away with that kinda talk.
Talk trash
Kick ass
Be the total HEEL in the world of professional wrestling and still have more fans then the biggest babyface.
You could call him "The Franchise Heel"
You wanna build a heel, become a heel or base a fed around a heel champion, he's your man.
He doesn't need to be a 6'5 muscle bound "gladiator" rip off to have people eating out of the palm of his hand.
Nor does he do internet radio shows or magazine interviews to sell himself
He is the BE ALL, END ALL of heels in this sport.
Which means, as good or great as you are, your still bottom of the ladder compared to him.

Someday he'll be something, until then, just another clone. Someone should give him directions towards starrdom..ha..haha...hahaha

And that was the end of Starr talking to himself, yet loud enough for the backstage workers to catch and laugh at as he enters the backstage area, followed closely by William James.
Now to seal the deal and get himself a partner for his next encounter with Hollows & Nikki

["Simply Sexy" Chris Calloway]

Chris sees Starr who's taking his leave

There you go! With your tail behind your legs sucker! Go to bore someone else.

Where were we? Uh yeah. Jaques, can I call you Jacky? Sure I can. Well are you gonna yak tonight or you'll stay here like a museum column? My time is gold and the time I am here the ladies are missing me, so decide fast!

[Christian Pryce]

Jacques looks over to Chris.

[glow=white,2,300]Your time is gold eh. well how about you vs me. i dont think your that tough to be honest. i mean look at you, you claim to have all of thses girls around you but how many of them have filed for a restraining order eh. ninety percent of them?[/glow]