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Post by car on May 19, 2008 20:11:06 GMT -5
Nick was down. Shia had plans for the PPV leaving him blank on what to do. He was in his locker room when he decided to go have a shower. He takes his cloths off and turns the water on. After that he gets in and splashes some water onto his face and wiping it off. He shakes his head as he does his usual 15 minute shower. Finally he steps back out and grabs a towel. Drying himself off he finds a whole new set of clothes and dresses himself. He has some weights and begins lifting them for about 20 minutes. After he finished he goes to his coffee machine and makes himself a cup of coffee. The coffee is black is he sits on his couch and strokes his hair. Nick then turns on the TV and flips through the channel sipping on his Coffee every so often. Before he can do anything else though, there is a knock at his door... |
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Post by mg on May 20, 2008 5:18:20 GMT -5
MG comes in the room with a smile on his face, not because of the weed he just got finsh smoking. The mere fact that he might just add more shine to his career after this confrontation. MG sits next to Nick and watches the continintal title tornament be decided.
Son of a......
MG stands up
You know what I'm tired of being picked around cause I ain't got a dead friend or a big name. It's time I make a damn stand.
MG looks at Nick
We can make a stand. How about it. For some reason they forgot about the Beast Nick Jones, they take you lightly man. MG, man I wonder why people don't notice that sooner or later I will be the face of this show! But it gotta be the dumb people right.....
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Post by car on May 20, 2008 6:35:38 GMT -5
Nick looks up at MG. He nods his head.
"For some reason MG you are starting to make some damn sense. They need to re notice MG and Nick Jones. So I will defenitly take your offer. And tonight at the PPV how about we go find ourselves the first victims to demolish."
Nick then smiles as he waits. |
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Post by mg on May 20, 2008 10:35:30 GMT -5
Thats.
What I want to hear baby boy. We about to go to the sun with this shine. We about to grab those titles from that Ric and Jick or what eva they call themselves. First we got some business to handle once this show is over.
Jin Remmy.
Lets get to the ring and get some body to take on the New Era of Wrestling as a whole. The Next Common Era of course. Lets be out.
MG and Nick leaves the backstage area to get to the ring
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Post by mg on May 21, 2008 21:02:53 GMT -5
The fans are finsh looking at the promo about the teaming situation. The crowd is anticapating a vist from the new established group. Say what you say by Doc Dre and Slim Shady comes on and fire blazes from the stage displaying Nicks part of his entrance. MG comes threw the fire doing a "The Hitman" like taunt. As he walks down the ramp a crowd member trys to push MG with all his force but misses. The guy falls over the baricade and MG countines to walk.
Bazzturd- Well isn't this unlikely of an anliance. These idiots will never last.
Graciela- Yeah, I mean this crazy. They just down each other throats last week and now they're teaming wow.
*Permission*
The camera stands infront of MG to show him and the stage in the same frame. MG does his raising arms taunt. Nick Jones song comes on with his lighting, the camera focuses on Nick Jones coming out toward the fire. He spits in the floor and it makes the fire blaze higher then usual. Nick comes out of the still burning fire like a demon out of hell and MG still holding the taunt positions one arm to Nick to like "The Outsiders". Nick walks down the ring insulting fans and pours all his water on the idiot that tried to push MG. MG slides in the ring and Nick gets ready for his ring apron taunt. MG gets on top of the ropes and does his taunt while Nick does it at the same time. The ref tosses the mic to MG and MG drops from the ropes as Nick gets in. The lights comes back on and MG gives Nick a pound.
I want my shine and Nick wants his shine. We wanted to be on top of this place so we are taking it. I'm not gonna sit around here on some homo shit and complain again. I'm tired of that WE want to fight any tag team around here. N.C.E.!!!
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Post by car on May 22, 2008 6:55:04 GMT -5
Nick grins
"Thats right. Me and MG are fed up of being laughed at, called names and being taken for granted. So we want two chumps or a tag team to come out here and accept our challenge."
He then crosses his arms, looks at MG and then waits. |
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Post by littlesweetashley on May 24, 2008 15:47:09 GMT -5
"I'll face you two," a voice comes from behind the entrance curtains, the fans curious on who exactly was accepting their challenge. Without theme music, without a an entrance video, Ashley Anarchy then pulled herself out from behind the curtains, and revealed herself for all to see. She was dressed to wrestle...or one would assume, her attire wasn't exactly traditional by any means, in fact, it looked like she just got up in the morning, and slipped on a hat to hide the mess on her scalp. "I figured I was bored, had my fair share of disappointments lately, and come out here, and have perhaps my first successful match since I decided to grace my presence upon this company. But of course, if I'm not coming out here alone, I can't just NOT have backup, which is why I'm proposing this be a global warfare rules type of match, where weapons are allowed, and you can only win by either knockout or submission. I figured if you're going to be facing sweet little old me, why not make it interesting, and actually give myself a fair share of winning, yeah? Mr. Chair, Mrs. Ladder, and Sir 2x4 with Barbwire should really come in handy."
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Post by "Big Daddy" Briggz on May 25, 2008 14:04:04 GMT -5
~Briggz was sitting in his locker room, and watched all this as went down. He couldn't believe Ashley was about to go into that ring,and face these two by herself. Briggz couldn't let that happen, he grabbed his "CoD Title" that he would defending that night against Jermaine Ordell. His theme blasted the arena, and he stormed through the curtain an climbed into the ring, and began talking.~
Now I know you were not about to accept her offer for a "Handicap Match", yeah. I understand that it is "Global Warfare Rules", but that doesn't mean anything cause ya''ll can use them too. Now, Ashley. I beg you, now I know you don't know me, and I don't know you, t reconsider. Make me your partner, all I am trying do is help. I am not saying you can't hold your own. I just know for a fact these guys will do anything to win. They are that desperate. So make me your partner. |
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Post by mg on May 25, 2008 15:00:10 GMT -5
MG and Nick Jones are outside the ring with Ashley on the floor. She was beaten badly and was hurting all over. Nick Jones and MG walks to the stage and out of nowhere Briggz makes his statement and MG looks oddly at him.
Yo! Son, the match is long over. We beat her already your late man. It wouldn't made a difference if you were here but your late. Dumbass.
Nick and MG walks at the ramp laughing at Briggz. MG was thing "How this guy waits until after the match is he high. Oh yeah I got to get some piff"
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Post by "Big Daddy" Briggz on May 25, 2008 16:31:38 GMT -5
~MG was right, Briggz was to late. Briggz came out here noticing the match was over, and that was simple. Briggz was caught in a loop hole in his mind. One scene playing over, and over in his mind, and that was Ashley, having the guts to come out here, and challegne these two. I mean no one else would. Briggz could only see that this was his fault cause maybe hecould have stopped this. He could have made the challegne, and Ashley would not have. The only thing Briggz could do was singal for EMT, and staff to come help.~
Ashley I am sorry, I couldn't stop them. I tried.
~Thats all Briggz could say, as he thought this was my fault. Briggz looks at Ashley as she begins to come to.~ |
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Post by littlesweetashley on May 26, 2008 1:14:56 GMT -5
"Shit," Ashley says to herself as she tries to shake off what exactly just happened between all three of them. Not exactly feeling on top of the world, blood running down her face, and in need of a serious douse of aspirin, Ashley put herself in a sitting position, and leaned her back against a crowd barricade as she wiped blood away from her eyes. Ladder shots. Chair shots. Tables. More DDT's then The Snake would have delivered in a single match, she put herself through hell. Opening her eyes, she notices someone trying to talk to her, but the environment just wasn't all there, and the blood irritating her eyes wasn't helping matters. Staggering, Ashley tries to pull herself off the ground by grabbing the top of the barricade, and pulling herself up, but for some reason, her legs decided to be stubborn. "Bleeeh."
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Post by "Big Daddy" Briggz on May 26, 2008 2:40:58 GMT -5
~Briggz didn't know what to do so. He stuck out his arm, and told her to grab it.~ |
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Post by littlesweetashley on May 27, 2008 18:44:12 GMT -5
Reluctant, Ashley tries to push Briggz away, "No, no, no! I can get up by myself!" She hollers, again trying to get up from sitting on the floor. Positing herself so she was on her knees, she tries to get up again, but her legs tell her otherwise, and ends up falling on her butt...once more. Sighing, she brushes blood away from her face again, and tries one more...but to the same result. "Damn it." Feeling defeated, she looks up Briggz, and finally allows him to help her.
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Post by "Big Daddy" Briggz on May 27, 2008 19:06:45 GMT -5
Honestly Ashley. Don't fell bad, if I was you I would do the same thing. Its pride. An sometimes it can be good, and sometimes bad. You need to learn when t have pride, and when not to.
~Briggz walks with Ashley, as he is waking Ashley begins to speak.~ |
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Post by littlesweetashley on May 27, 2008 19:12:41 GMT -5
"Fuck pride, I just want to be able to walk this out on my own pow--ow-oooow, ooow, be careful damn it!" More-or-less hunched over, Ashley allowed herself to be helped up the ramp by Briggz, with a very noticeable limp, and using her free hand to hold up her head, as she we feeling a little woozy. She couldn't even focus on the person who was actually helping her. "Fuck, fuck, fuck..."
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