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Post by brentsteel on May 14, 2008 3:59:40 GMT -5
The crowd are just beginning to settle and enjoy another thrilling edition of LockUP, still hyped from the previous match they aren't expecting to hear Inside of You by Hoobastank and young Brent Steel steps from behind the curtain onto the stage, an ear to ear smile on his face clearly still in good spirits following his win over Jack Jyndal, he plays to the crowd who respond to him in the best possible way by raising the roof. Brent slaps the hands of the fans as he nears the ring and points out somebody wearing the new "Break the Mold" t-shirt, then he climbs the steps and jumps over the top rope into the ring then he walks over to one corner climbs to the second rope raises his arms before performing a back flip London style
Bazztard: "Some cripple eh?"
Graciela: "He may only have one foot Harvey, but you know he'd kick your ass any day of the week!"
Brent receives a microphone from a stage hand and he says "thank you!" not many wrestlers did that, even the good guys rarely said it
"How you guys doing!"
The crowd begin to cheer and whistle
"You guys are pumped man, ready to see some action, so I am here to find myself an opponent for tonight, I spoke to somebody after my Danger Zone win over Jack Jyndal and he seemed to want to get it on there and then, so is he here I wonder?" |
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Post by spade on May 16, 2008 15:32:12 GMT -5
Minutes pass by... no one has yet to appear... Mayhem was the show he was assigned to? But when someone is looking for a match, and no one is to accept... A Mayhem superstar should be able to grant a star on the other show, what they wanted... A Match... So with that, “Doomsday Clock” blasts the P.A. system as the fans turn and look at the stage. A few seconds pass by before Trent Spade appears on stage with a smirk on his face. He looks at the crowd as they don’t know how to react. He scratches his chin and taunts the crowd as he makes his way down the ramp. He pulls his hand away from the fans looking for a clap on the hand and shakes his head. He then rolls into the ring and looks at Steel. He then asks for a microphone, and leans on the rope to speak.
“Well...I was just sitting backstage, roaming around the arena... and I caught your little speech here on a television screen backstage... Now, it seems to me that whoever you were expecting to come out here tonight, didn’t seem to show up... So I, being a new signee here... I’m looking to get into this ring as soon as possible... and this here, is my perfect opportunity. So seeing as if you were looking for competition tonight... and even though this may not be my show, I’m sure an exception can me made right? So how about kid... Me, you, one on one right here tonight... I will be sure... to have my first checkmark... on my list of victims... starting tonight!” |
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Post by missbloom on May 16, 2008 16:02:42 GMT -5
It's a bird, it's a plan, no! It's a white fluff ball dashing towards the ring! Who's white fluff ball? Well, it's only Miss Vanessa Bloom's lovely canine companion Roxanne. Brushing past Brent's foot, and suddenly grabbing it's teeth on Trent Spade's boot, Roxanne was urging Mr. Spade to head back towards the backstage area. Why? Well, let's just say a certain someone wasn't pleased. After a minute of tugging, and urging Spade to come back to the backstage area, "Eight Days a Week" by the Beatles suddenly goes off in the arena, and that only meant one thing, and one thing only; Miss Vanessa Bloom was in the house.
Smirking as she made her appearance, she got handed a microphone by one of Miss Masters' ring-slaves, and brought it to her lips. "That's enough darling, obviously Mr. Spade doesn't know the rules." Roxanne then stopped tugging on Spade's boot, and haughtily began to walk back towards her owner. "There's a reason you're on MayheM Mr. Spade, there's a reason why you're on my show, and because of that, I cannot allow you to wrestle on Miss Kimberly Masters' stage. In fact, I'm not even sure why you're even here. You have the week off, you could have been home, playing on your company issued Playstation 3." She then holds up a finger, motioning for Trent Spade to keep quiet, as she wasn't finished yet. "I'm here because I was enjoying company with the owner of this show, and I have to say, you ruined the lovely evening I was having with this little...mishap. So, it is upon your best interest if you leave that ring accordingly, and save your talent for this month's PPV, because then you can face the young Mr. Steel all you want. Get your hands all smothered on his cute little face. So, if you would please follow Roxanne out of that ring, it would be much appreciated."
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Post by spade on May 16, 2008 16:20:16 GMT -5
Well... seems if the man was to be left standing out here alone, with nobody answering his challenge... so be it... He raises the microphone back to his lips and speaks.
“Fist off, the simple reason I was here tonight was to observe the talent. Being new here, you want to get a look first hand at what goes on around here. Secondly, sorry to interrupt your little womanly bonding time you had going on here tonight... Sorry for taking it upon myself, to give some poor kid a match here tonight... I mean, alone in tag team action tonight... we’ve got three Mayhem superstars competing. Plus we’ve got a teamed formed of two women who are both on different shows. Now I know there is a rebuilding of the tag team division going on, but if you were all so against people competing on different shows... Why would it be allowed? Anyways, I apologize for wanting to get into the ring as soon as possible...” |
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Post by missbloom on May 16, 2008 16:27:41 GMT -5
"The tag team division is a division all by itself. It's the only division that is exempt of the roster split for reasons I'm sure you're already aware of. Yes, you're new, and yes this would be a fine time to showcase the talent you have, but if you wanted to showcase your talent as soon as you possibly could, then you should have competed last week, since we signed your contract on the 29th of last month. I'm terribly sorry, but you're going to have to wait until next week's pay-per-view before you can compete in a wrestling ring."
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Post by brentsteel on May 17, 2008 8:11:37 GMT -5
"Geez WTF is going on here, Mayhem star and mayhem management showing up?"
Brent looks at what is going on, he had no problems in facing the guy but Miss Bloom had pointed out that there were rules in this and that she was going to enforce them or rather Roxanne was going to. A cute little puppy, Brent liked dogs but with his false foot they tended to have a nibble on it. Still Brent wanted to get back on topic
"OK, OK with all that said is there anybody from LockUP that wants to face me? Jack Star said he did after my Danger Zone match but he isn't here now, so anybody from LockUP ready to knuckle UP?" |
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Post by wooooooo on May 18, 2008 0:58:27 GMT -5
Brent Steel waits for a while... nothing .....
Then out of the shadows steps none other than Jack Star smiling to himself. For a brief moment Jack waits then taps Brent on his shoulder.
Brent turns to face Jack with a suprised look on his face.
''But bu-...
Jack interupts, ''You thought I weren't here ? Well, have I got news for you Brenty boy. Look at me kid...
Brent looks into Jack's eyes.
I am still here and I am better than ever. So with that said have you made up your mind.''
Brent thinks what is he talking about but Jack interupts,
''Our match Brent, our match so whats it gonna be ?''
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