Global Warfare Title (o2 6 MayheM Warriors)

[missbloom]

Upon Scott Manor asking for his release from the company, Vanessa Bloom was without a MayheM Global Warfare Champion, and that isn't good. But nevertheless, she already had a plan up her sleeve, and as she placed the Global Warfare title on her shoulder as her theme music hit the arena, she made her second appearance in front of this pay-per-view crowd. This time, without Roxanne at her side, she made her way down the entrance ramp, and into the wrestling ring, wearing the same business suit she was wearing earlier. Already having a microphone in her hand, she lets out a relieving sigh before talking on through the microphone. "I know, most of you may be wondering why I have my very own Global Warfare title on my shoulder, especially after we crowned a new champion just two weeks ago. I regret to inform you that our current champion asked for his release just this last weekend." She pauses waiting for a crowd reaction. The crowd seemed disappointed, Scott Manor looked to have the potential, especially after Jack McArthur's long reign as champion. "Nevertheless, we are now absent of a Global Warfare Champion, and that's why I'm out here tonight, for today, we're going to crown a brand new GCW MayheM Global Warfare Champion!" Hoping for a change of mood, the crowd responds uproariously.

Vanessa smiles in response, and adjusts the title on her shoulder before continuing. "That's why tonight, we're going to have a hardcore, triple threat tornado tag match. The partners who win that match, then face each other for this very title, later that same night." The crowd cheers approvingly, but Vanessa wasn't done yet. Holding up a finger to shush the crowd, she continues, "Oh, but you might be asking, who will your partners be? Well, it's all luck of the draw. Depending on who responds to this challenge, hopefully, six of you will, I will be partnering you up myself. Meaning, enemies could perhaps be forced to team with each other, now isn't that something?" Trying her best evil sounding laugh, she continues, "Now keep in mind, if you're already scheduled for a similar tournament tonight, you cannot compete, but other then that, then anyone on MayheM is free to take part. Just please make your presence known. Remember, first six, and it's first come first serve."

Vanessa then waits for people to respond.

[tv]

just moments after Ms.Bloom finishes, Walk hits the pa, and out comes Montis to a thunderous crowd cheer. He walks down the ramp, not in ring gear, but instead wearing a black leather jacket, dark toned jeans and a pair of black steel toe boots. As he walks down to the ring, he gives the odd fan a rushed high five, until he reaches the ring, Montis stands infront of it for atleast 10 seconds, just staring at what layed on the shoulder of the Mayhem general manager. After those ten seconds, Montis finally turns, walks over, climbs the steps and finally climbs in the ring. As he makes his way over to get a mic, Montis nods in respect to Ms.Bloom, and the belt in her posetion. After a ref passes Montis the mic, he raises it, and begins to make his claim for the title.

[glow=red,2,300]I'm gonna make this short, and I'm gonna make this simple, everything that belt stands for, is what I live by. I love to see my opponents in bloody messes, I love to see skin peel away from barbwire after being struck with it. And most of all, I love to make my opponents hurt. [/glow]

As Montis pauses the crowd continues to cheer.

[glow=red,2,300]So naturally the one belt here in GCW I desperately want, is not the tag titles, is not the CoD title. The belt that George Montis wants, well it's sitting on your shoulder miss Bloom. So I accept this little challenge, competition thing...but to all the other competitors, just remember one thing... Pain Is My Promise[/glow]

With that Montis waits for the next competitors to make there way out from the back.

[spade]

"Ahem..."

A simple clearing of the throat is heard in a microphone from behind the stage. A few seconds pass by and “Doomsday Clock” blasts the P.A. system. The fans booing in disapproval seemingly to have heard enough from this man these past few days. A few seconds pass by before Trent Spade appears on stage. A sly grin on his face as he makes his way down the ramp. Miss Bloom, MayheM’s beloved general manager can’t be too impressed as these two didn’t quite start off on the right foot come LockUp last week. He rolls into the ring, dressed to fight. With a microphone in his hand, he balances it from left to right, shaking his head as he looks at Miss Bloom and speaks.

“Miss Bloom, might I say what a pleasure it is to be standing in your presence once again...”

Smirking he pauses. He had said it before... Was he the guy everyone would love? Definitely not... His goal was to make everyone hate him. Even so, with management. Being out here once again, not having a first match here yet, must not set well with the management. But he promised his debut, would be nothing less, than an impact. So with that, he looks at the fans and speaks again.

“Well... I said it in exclusive GCW Video Footage shown just a few days ago... My GCW debut, was going to be one that was to be none forgettable. One tournament here tonight... has already been decided, and there is nothing I can do to change that... but that is fine... There is however... still a way, that Trent Spade can make a stellar debut here in GCW... and that... is by winning that gold, that you wear over your shoulder Miss Bloom. You see, it seems as if champions are dropping left and right here in GCW. Genesis... gone... This Scott Manor person that held that title... gone... Tonight, the fate of that championship will change. It will be in the hands, of a man... who can hold it with pride... respect and dignity... The hands of a man, who is standing right in front of you all...”

He takes a short pause as he continues to make his way around the ring.

“So... a hardcore triple threat tornado tag match? Heh, try saying that three times fast... Anyways, that is what is going to happen here tonight? The winners... face each other for the Global Warfare championship in a triple threat match later in the evening... Well it doesn’t matter which one, of these losers I am teamed with here tonight... Fact of the matter is, whoever it is I am teamed with... You better be able to follow my lead, as I take you to victory... and then drop you all down like the ton of bricks you are to capture that title and make the debut... that I’ve been talking about... You all don’t think I have what it takes? Tonight... I prove to you all I have what it takes... Tonight, I open the eyes of all the talent on the MayheM roster because they don’t know just who in the hell they are dealing with. My name is Trent Spade... and tonight I mark my territory here... in Global Championship Wrestling!”

[Jean Bordeux]

It's Raining Men hits over the arena and Jean Bordeux walks out onto the stage. He stops and stares around the arena befoire he walks down the ramp. After walking down the ramp Jean gets into the ring where he walks by the 3 people standing in the ring. Jean gets a mic and speaks.

[glow=green,2,300]OHZZZZZZZZZZZ Goodies yooz needs vix VAYHEM Veeps to comes outs heres ands accepts zis offers. Vell, fromz vats Iz sees nows yoos has... vome veird ass noobies who zinks zhat zis is a cards games. And yoos haz ze awesomes and vy zag vartners MONTIS. [/glow]

Jean pauses.

[glow=green,2,300]Nowz, zis is nots avout ze zag zitles orz ze Continentals zitles, nooz. Zis is avout ze Globals Varfares zitle. A zitles zat has veen held via vone vane ALMOST ze entire times zhat zis vusiness has veen openeds. Vut nows, ve arez zooking ats ours NEWS ZAMPION.[/glow]

Mixed reaction from the crowd.

[glow=green,2,300]Iz sure hopes yoos donts plans tooz dissappoints ves Viss Zoom. Yooz nows zhat ve and Montis vill ve vartners and vins zis heres vatch.[/glow]

Jean pauses again.

[glow=green,2,300]Zhat is alls zhat I haves to says heres mon amis.[/glow]

Jean moves over to the side and waits to see if 3 more people will show up.

[jk]

"Awnaw" By Nappy Roots Feat. P.O.D. is heard through the arena? The fans who know who it is get to their feet. The lighting turns to the trademark blue. Jericho Kaine comes up onto the stage to a huge "pop". Who would of thought that Jericho would be seen again. Last time that they saw this man was over a month ago in his last match to date. Coming back to make an impact. Thought why not do so by joining this little hardcore title tournament that they got going on. Jericho gets a microphone, and SPEAKS!

What's up Australia!

The crowd chants "What's up!" back.

Ohhhh Not much. Chillin you know. I have been doing my thing, relaxing, and taking care of things. Never was gone forever because your boy is still got some rising to do in dis' company. I was deciding though when was the perfect time to be coming back, and all.

I actually got a call from our lovely Mayhem General Manager. Asked if the Kid wanted an opportunity to make his return, and have a chance to come into this little party up in Sidney, Australia!!

The Pop for the name.

I couldn't miss this opportunity for the world! For the chance to show dem dudes what's up when Jericho Kaine is in the mix.

He looks over at Trend Spade.

What's up Bro? New here? Haven't heard much of ya, but you want a shot at this title huh. About to bring the BIG time bra? I can't wait to see if you got it takes to go to toe with me in this ring. I heard that you had a little mishap earlier when you showed up to the wrong show. Ended up lock up, and didn't even realize it.

Shakes his head.

That's alright though. You live, and you learn right son? Fight another day?

He looks over at Montis.

What's up Montis! The man who loves to get the point. He doesn't pull no punches on his fantasies!

He wants to hurt people, and leave their asses a bloody mess. You sure that you are at the right place. Sounds more like some sick rape fantasy than wrestling son! Try to keep your head in the game, and act with some sense if you got some.

Last, but not least, Jean.

What's up Bro "Hoe". Think you are thenext champion. Bet anyone on this ring probably thinks the same thing. Don't worry about it though. I'll take the belt instead, and just let ya fondle out the other guys in the ring.

[spade]

He simply raises an eyebrow at this man so called named Jericho Kaine... Did he know what he was talking about? Did it looked like Trent was lost when he arrived on LockUp? Did he actually take the time and listen to what the man had to say? Doesn’t look like it, because if he did, he would’ve known that Trent was simply there, to try and get a head start on his debut in GCW. He was granting a man’s challenge, plus giving himself a head start on a debut... It got turned down... Point blank. Was he lost on the show? Definitely not. He simples smirked, shrugged and continued to look at the ramp while shaking his head, wondering just who else, would show up.

["Simply Sexy" Chris Calloway]

Soon Chris Calloway's theme is next to be heard in the stadium, after all that irrational yak. Chris made his way to the ring, he was wearing a robe now and had his hair a bit longer, he kept posing for his fans, without removing the rope. After 2 minutes once he got in the ring he asked the ring announcer to come near him and hanged the robe on him! Chris snatched the mic from him and adressed the crowd

Cut my damn music! What you have here is your next and sexiest Champ ever! Forget about all this losers name, they won't last long. In fact if they have been brought is because Miss Bloom doesn't want to award me the belt and having all of you losers banging her door whining about how unfair her decision was.

Chris flexes his muscles as he stares at the belt

So when will this match start? I just want to kick some ass and exit this ring 15 lbs. heavier. And all you losers who don't like me... Sit on it. Heh you think that by coming here, and kissing ass you'll get something.... WRONG! The only honor you'll get will be that you were pinned by one of the sexiest men alive.

Monte I already kicked your cafe con leche ass and frankly I didn't sweat a drip, hell after our match I went home without showering because basically I was as clean as I came to the ring.

Jericho Kane, the boy-next-door, the wannabe gangsta rapper, forget it dude, nobody can outrap me, as nobody can outsexy me.

Yo Jericho Kane
Wanna know what's a real pain
Just hearing you boasting yo' name

Now that's what I call a rap, you twerp ass.

Jean Bordeaux, spit the damn muffin outta your mouth and then I might say something about you, because so far I just can say that I've heard farts that were way more understandable than you.

Trent Spade... With that name you should be in a boy band and not wrestling, get your ass out of the ring and call your buddy Aaron Carter. Maybe you two will be able to date Brooke Hogan without having Hulk kicking both of your pissy preppy asses out of his house.

And last but not least, after being in plane for about 10 hours, after suffering jet lag I was thinking Australia wasn't OK...

boos

But after drinking your beer, seeing your kangaroos hopping in the sunset, seeing the only thing that has more peaks than I do The Sydney Opera and all other things of this great country I just can say...

crowd cheers this time

Dude I am glad I don't live here because AUSTRALIA SUCKS!!!

Instant boos from the Aussie crowd as Chris snaps his fingers to have his music played again, as that happens he shows all the Aussies what a sexy man should look like

[brentsteel]

Inside of you by Hoobastank plays cutting off "Simply Sexy's" theme, and on the stage appears Brent Steel dressed ready to go. Smiling and he has a microphone in hand. He looks at all of the other men, and he can't help but think that it was a jock fest going on with this vacant title

Bazztard: "No way, Brent Steel is a LockUP superstar he can't compete for this title, no way it's against the rules!"

Brent looks over to the seemingly irate Bazztard and simply smiles at him, then he raises the microphone to speak

"Hey Oz, how's it hanging? Now I know what all of you guys are thinking that I am a LockUP superstar right?"

Bazztard: "Yeah that's exactly what I am thinking!"

"Wrong! As of this very morning I put pen to paper under the supervision of Roxanne to a MayheM contract, so I am a MayheM superstar. Now I only made my debut a few weeks ago and already I have switched shows, I don't know why I was asked to do it but I was so now I am here. I know most of you guys think I am just a kid, I am sure Chris would if he thought at all that is.

Trent came out last week on LockUP and challenged me only to be cut off by the lovely Miss Bloom and the adorable Roxanne! So I am glad that he is here in this match so we can get it on! Jean, Jericho no disrespect but I didn't really understand anything either of you said but I assume it was about challenging for this title. Chris your brain matter is astounding, get over yourself man though I thought that if Australia sucked then a man like you would want to get sucked by it dude, quit the Rick Rude meets Val Venis act as you suck at it!"

["Simply Sexy" Chris Calloway]

Chris turns his attention at this newbie who just insulted him, he snatches the mic again from the ring announcer as he answers back

First of all kid, let me tell you that it takes guts to a ex-nerd to come here, insult me, and interrupt me! Right in front of all the chicas who just paid their hard-earned money to see what a real man is.

By the way, get a haircut, this saucepan style makes you look like a dork. I know it will heartbreak your momma who just loves cutting it by herself.

And besides with your appearance this just proves my point you are all a bunch of lousy ass kissers. Seriously, Miss Bloom's sexy ass is for sitting on it, not for being kissed on it.

So LockUp reject shut your mouth, while the big boys play, you'll get hurt, because if you keep disrespecting the sensei of sexy I'll hunt you down and I will make sure that stinkin' orthodontic-bound mouth never opens again.

Chris flexes his arm in front of Trent showing him his very large bicep, Chris smiles cockily as he lowers the mic

[brentsteel]

"You'll regret ever saying that asshole!"

Brent in his fury drops the microphone and bolts to the ring, Brent reaches the ring in next to no time and he slides in. But the speed he slide in at was far too fast and he slide toward Calloway who then sidesteps him and gives a slight push with his foot, resulting in Brent sliding right out of the ring. Lesson learned don't run so darn fast, the saying "fools rush in" springs to mind. There is a collective laugh from the crowd as the hapless would be hero dusts himself of looking very red faced indeed after the accident

"DAMMIT!"

["Simply Sexy" Chris Calloway]

WHAT A JERK!!!! ;D

Chris just laughs so hard everyone in the drafters can hear his annoying sounds, Chris holds his stomach and mockingly fakes being fainted of laughter. He then rises the mic as he answers Brent back

That was so funny! I've lost my focus now! ;D

Chris keeps laughing as he throws the mic to the mat just to laugh better