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Post by Wade Mason on Sept 29, 2009 5:17:54 GMT -5
[Handicap Match] Lily Haris & AJ Adams Vs. Steve Canyon & David Blazenwing
Limit: Two Each Maximum First Deadline: Saturday October 3rd at 11:59pm EST Final Deadline: Sunday October 4th at 11:59pm EST Kirsten Shelley: In the interesting match up of the week, Lily Haris and AJ Adams team up to take on Steven Canyon and David Blazenwing. Haris and Canyon have unfinished business from last week and AJ Adams has asked for this match against Blazenwing. The reasons are unknown but Mr Mason granted the match in form of the tag match. Blazenwing destroyed Kaori Shikagami last week, sending her to the hospital, what will he have to say?
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Post by AJ Adams on Oct 3, 2009 13:51:08 GMT -5
I know how people like David Blazenwing work, how the think. He believes that after is attack on Kaori Shikagami he can do anything in the ring, that he is the guy that will be sitting at the top looking down in time. News flash. My name isn't Kaori Shikagami, I'm not Asian, and I'm not going to be as easy to beat.
Blazenwing may hold 15 titles against my 0, he may have years of experience, and may believe he is truly better than me. On Monday, I'll prove him otherwise. Just as I've been doing for weeks now. I've refused to let anything stand in my way and Blazenwing is just yet another person that will be made an example of. The thing is, I asked for this match. I saw what Blazenwing did to Kaori and went to Mr Mason and asked him for this match.
It's not because I'm trying to stick up for Kaori, it's not because I feel sorry for her. It's because if Blazenwing wants a fight then I'm ready to give it to him. I know that Steve Canyon won't be able to make the match and I have no idea what will happen. I don't care if Lily Haris sits on the apron the entire match and lets me handle Dave, that's fine with me. This is a detour from my march to the World Title, this is a side task, this is about showing Blazenwing that I'm going to be at the top. Not him.
Last week, I won a match for my grandfather and this week has been rough for me personally. But I won't let my personal issues interfere with winning the match. I had no problems disposing of Jared Light and I won't have any getting rid of David. I hope AJ Donavon is sitting at home watching, because his turn is coming soon enough. [/color] *OOC:I'm sorry for the lack of roleplay again this week. Funeral this week and just trying to get a lot of stuff caught up in my life.
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Post by stevecanyon on Oct 3, 2009 19:48:11 GMT -5
Almost exactly one month ago, I walked through the doors of True Glory Wrestling, warning everyone who was paying attention that I wasn't here to simply compete, that I wasn't here to make friends, but rather that I was here to break bodies and leave them in my wake. I explaing that when you're as much of a lone wolf as I am, putting opponents in hospital or on the shelf was easier than always looking over your shoulder, so that's exactly what I aim to do every time I step through those ropes. But something happened, something that's given everyone here in TGW a dangerously false sense of security.
Little did I know, these past 3 weeks, that a serious bacterial infection was raging inside my left arm, distracting me, causing me pain, and taking me off my game. Luckily for me, and for me alone, the doctors figured out what was wrong, and with some strong anti-biotics, returned 'Sinister' Steve Canyon back to full form. So the ghost of me that you've all watching around here for the last few weeks is gone, and the real carnage can begin.
Doubt it? Your folly.
So where do I get to start? Who bleeds first? Turns out, I get to carry David Blazenwing into battle against Lily Haris & A.J. Adams.
Alright, now lets think about this for a second. I realize I haven't quite been myself, and that as a result, some things have happened here in TGW that never would have happened had I been at 100%. I get it. I realize that there are a few guys walking around here with ticks in the win column that even they can't quite figure out. guys walking around the locker room who, knowingly or not, dodged a freakin' bullet. You know who you are.
But Mason... if that fact has given you some sort of inflated confidence... enough so to stick me in the ring with a girl and a cruiserweight... Jesus Chris, Mason. Are you trying to kill your roster here?
I'm going to give you the benefit of the doubt, Wade. I'm going to assume that you think I'm still injured and sick. I'm going to assume that despite the doctors giving me a clean bill of heath, that you think you can slip one more week with the weakened Steve Canyon in, and get a couple of your less talented roster members over with the fans in the process.
Big f'n mistake, Wade.
See, not only am I at 100% again, not only am I feeling great physically again... but now I'm pissed of. I'm pissed off because that peacock Donovan is parading around with something you already know belongs to me. I'm pissed because for the last month, while my mind knew exactly what to do, my body was too busy fighting off the infection to answer the call. I'm pissed because apparently you, the locker room, and the fans think that because I haven't done exactly what I said I was going to do four weeks ago, you've all convinced yourselves that I'm not exactly who I say I am...
...The most dangerous man in this sport.
So what choice do I have, Wade? Now that all the cylinders are firing again, surely even a suit like you must realize that I can't just come out there and play along with this little tableau that you've set up. I mean, you must get it, Wade... I can't just come out to the ring and compete this week. I can't just come out there and pretend I'm some sort of mid-card tag-team wrestler.
Do you see what you're doing, Wade? Are you beginning to understand what I have in mind? Are you starting to grasp the severity of the situation here?
I have to reassert my dominance, Mason. Maybe that means winning the match, but don't count on it.
You see, Mason... you'd best be careful. The heat might be getting ready to come down on you for this one. The police might be circling the building right now, Wade, waiting to take you downtown... because surely this sort of reckless endangerment of your employees must be against California state laws.
Maybe the Governator himself is coming down to SoCal from Sacramento to shut you down himself.
You'd best hope so.
Because I'm going to win this match. I'm going to break the girl and the flowery cruiserweight. And once I've done that, I'm going to turn my attention to the only other wrestler of any real ability in this match, the storied David Blazenwing, and I'm going to leave him in a crumpled, bloody, broken heap too. Maybe then you'll understand.
Are you listening to me, Wade Mason? Do you take the time to watch these promos? Because if you do, you'd best wake up. This isn't a game I'm playing. I told you, right from the start, I'm not here to make friends, form teams, or play nice with others.
I'm here to hurt people, over and over and over again, until I'm the last man standing.
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Post by David Blazenwing on Oct 3, 2009 22:27:55 GMT -5
You‘ve made a mistake in assuming yourself my equal. The scene opens and we see former RXW X-Division Champion Kirsten “Serenity” Shelley, mic in hand, sitting on a nice looking leather couch in a nicer looking home. Kirsten: Hello TGW fans, this is Kirsten Shelley, and I’m here tonight in Milwaukee, Wisconsin at the special request of my former boss, TGW superstar David Blazenwing. David, how are you this evening?The camera pans over slightly and we see David Blazenwing sitting, one leg crossed over the other, looking slightly amused. David: Never been better, Kirsten. I have to admit, I didn’t expect you to show up. After all, I called for you three days ago. I was half expecting you to catch me at the arena for the interview.Kirsten blushes slightly. Kirsten: I’m sorry, it’s just, we just had the pay-per-view, and there have been other interviews for me to do and -David raises his hand to cut her off. David: I was joking, Kirsten. Relax. I’m glad you could make it on such short notice.Kirsten can be seen exhaling slightly, almost in relief. Kirsten: So, David. Over the past few weeks, you’ve gone from a fan-friendly, happy go lucky wrestler to a sinister, almost unfeeling individual seemingly bent on taking out as many people as he can.David: Which, if memory serves me correctly, is exactly what I said I was going to do. One thing I am not, Kirsten, is a liar. When I say I’m as good as I am, I’m not blowing smoke up anybody’s ass. I AM the best wrestler today, and I’ll break anybody who disagrees with me.Kirsten: I see. What the fans in particular want to know, however, is why? Signs reading “Why DB Why” were seen at last week’s Animosity broadcast, and you’re certainly not endearing yourself to any of your fellow TGW wrestlers.David nods. David: Well, I endeared my steel chair to the back of Kaori’s head. Does that count?Kirsten hides a slight look of disgust as Blazenwing grins evilly. David: I digress. To answer your question, the fans KNOW why I’m doing this. It’s all because of them. I got soft trying to make them happy. Now that they’re outraged, what’s happening? I’m winning! I kicked ass at No Limits, and last week, I beat down Kaori before we could even get to the ring. This isn’t just some plea for attention, Kirsten. I’m not some old, busted down ring legend who’s trying to make one last run at the gold. David shifts in his seat slightly and leans in, seemingly to emphasize his point. David: I am 28 years old, Kirsten. My BEST years in the ring are still well ahead of me, and I’m already a six-time World Champion! Hell, as soon as Mason gets his head out of his ass and gives me a shot at Donovan, I’ll be a seven-time Champion. It’s all part of the plan, Kirsten. All part of the plan.Kirsten nods. Kirsten: And what about your opponents? Before all this went down, you were pretty well regarded back stage as a veteran, and even when your opponents run you down weekly, there’s still a sense of some respect there for what you’ve already accomplished. Is being World Champion again really worth throwing away all that respect?David smirks. David: I’ve always said that respect goes both ways. For one to get respect, one has to give it. All these men and women backstage can respect me ‘til we’re all blue in the face, but at the end of the day, what have any of them done to earn MY respect? Absolutely nothing. There’s maybe one person in this entire federation I respect, and he’s the current Volitionary Champion. And the only reason I respect him is because when I had to stay home a month ago to deal with family, we were scheduled to fight. He personally called me at home and said he understood and even asked if there was anything he could do.David turns to the camera, smiling. David: Now, Franchise, don’t think for one minute that I still won’t beat your ass if I ever get the chance. I just might not cripple you afterwards. That’s the difference between respect and no respect.Kirsten: Speaking of no respect, it would appear that your opponents this week hold none for you. AJ Adams personally called you out after your beat down of Kaori last week, seemingly lining himself up as a TGW hero. He would certainly be welcomed if he were to take down the scourge of the locker room.David chuckles. David: Oh, is that what they’re calling me now? Well. I’m flattered. Yes, I am a scourge, a blight, a plague, a really bad hangnail on the big toe that is your pathetic life. AJ, you want to man up, and I almost respect that. Almost. But I didn’t have my eyes set on you before you decided to get involved in my business, and now, you’re going to have to suffer. Hard.Kirsten: And what about his partner, Lily Haris?David: Oh, is she still walking? The last time I saw her, I had wrapped my steel chair around her throat and crushed it. She’s kind of like a cockroach, huh? Well, I guess this time, I’m going to have to finish the job. Permanently.Kirsten: Now, of course, Haris was put into this match as a result of an ongoing feud with your partner this week, Steve Canyon. Any words for Canyon?David smiles. David: Yeah. Steve. I saw your little promo earlier when I was waiting for Kir here to arrive. Don’t get me wrong, I’m thrilled that you finally decided to show the world that you’re not a deaf-mute and you do, in fact, have the knowledge to realize that we have a match this week. My excuse was Kirsten’s late ass. What was yours?Kirsten blushes. Kirsten: I said I was sorr-Kirsten is cut off as David continues, oblivious. David: Now, Steve, let’s get something straight right now. You don’t like me and I don’t like you. Get it? Got it? Good. We don’t have to like each other, we only need to co-exist long enough to break Adams and Haris in half. But if you think for ONE second that you’re going to beat ME down after our match is complete? Hell NO. I will kick your teeth down your throat before your hand can even be raised by the referee, Stevie boy. I’m not here to beat you down this week. Do the smart thing and walk away while you still can, in fact, walk. Your time will come. Just don’t make the mistake of crossing me, or it’s going to come a lot sooner than you think.DB smirks and leans back on the couch. David: I’m done. You can go, Kirsten.Kirsten nods. Kirsten: Well, thank you David, and remember to tune in this-David: I don’t think you understood me, Kirsten. OUT. NOW.Kirsten looks over, and when she sees David isn’t smiling anymore, quickly stands up and half nods before quickly shuffling towards the door. David watches her leave and smirks darkly again. David: You‘ve made a mistake in assuming yourself my equal. That goes for all three of you. One person standing Monday night, and it will be David Blazenwing. Take that to the bank.David leans over and switches the camera off as the feed cuts to static, then the TGW logo. OOC: I’m sorry about the lateness of this, I hate ppl rping at the last moment. I wanted to get it up earlier, I just got wrapped up in other things. (I.e. paper due Monday… *sigh*)
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Post by AJ Adams on Oct 4, 2009 4:05:09 GMT -5
News flash. Steve Canyon and David Blazenwing versus AJ Adams. As in I will be taking on both men by myself. I got a phone call tonight from Wade Mason saying that Lily was sick and wouldn't be making it to the match due to doctors orders. He gave me the chance of backing out of the match since it wouldn't be fair, plus I don't make friends easy so it's not as if they could just stick someone with me. I pondered his option of taking the night off for a brief minute. I sat back and thought of watching the Green Bay Packers and Minnesota Vikings Game instead. Then, I swiftly decided that I would be at Animosity.
I told Mason that I would make it to the match and take them both on. No, I don't have a death wish. No, I'm not stupid. What I am, is a man that never backs down. Sure the cards will be in the hands of my opponents and that's fine. Each week I've said that I was going to win my match and I have yet to be proven otherwise. David Blazenwing tried to steal my gig this week and saying things how he doesn't lie, that he always follows through. Then we hear the usual, “I'm the best” speech that is said by so many but yet they never follow through. Is Dave one of the best? Depends on if you used to work for him. If so then yes. If not, then Blazenwing is nothing more than a joke.
I know a little bit about you DBlaze. Things like how you ran BWF, tossing a guy off a cell to cost him a World Title match, entering yourself in your Gauntlet Run, attacking your World Title and giving yourself a shot, I'm sure you can see where I'm going with this. If it's not handed to you, then you can't get it done. My proof? “Hell, as soon as Mason gets his head out of his ass and gives me a shot at Donovan, I’ll be a seven-time Champion.” Gives.
As soon as he gives you a shot. Showing that you don't know how to work for anything in your life once again Dave. You're a joke. You go around and praise your 6 time World Titles but yet say things like this. I could go the rout of having been a 6 time World Champ means you've also lost those belts 6 times. Hell, the only two titles you've held more than once are titles that were in your company. Belts that I'm sure you set yourself up for. After the other owners in the feds you were in saw how much of a joke you are, they never let you have another shot.
Mason won't fall for that trick as easy. He won't hand you a title shot because he knows I'm right. You're a has-been. Why did you get a job? Your buddy that works in the back had to push for your signing, someone had to help you.
I'm the biggest anti-Donavon person in the world and I still think he would wipe the floors with you Dave. Do yourself a favor, keep talking trash with Russell Franchise. Stay in your level. Let Steve Canyon carry you through this match.
Yes, I agree with you Steve but only to an extent. Of course.
I think you'll have to carry Dave through this match if you want to be able to have a chance. You don't have many but still.
You may not have been at the top of your game over the past few weeks but I'm on top of mine. I've made one of the biggest splashes since this company opened and I'm well on my way to taking out AJ Donavon. I've earned my shot while you've been playing around in the mid card. Sure, you looked great against Bryne, a guy that couldn't even make it two weeks in TGW. Big whoops. Then loses to Russell Franchise, David Blazenwing, and then Lily Haris and Camisado in a triple threat match. I'm shaking in my boots bud. You lost to David Blazenwing, the man you're supposed to carry this week.
Maybe I'll have to retract my statement about agreeing with you.
I understand that you haven't been 100 percent, blah blah blah. Still, at 45 percent you should have been able to beat Blazenwing. As far as your excuse goes. It's just like an asshole yada yada yada.
I may not come in here every week and preach about being the best wrestler EVAR or anything like that. I go out and let my work in the ring show that I deserve to be where I am today. Steve, you don't have to worry about breaking a little girl or this flowery crusierweight. Though, I don't know why you think I'm flowery. Can't say I'm not used to it though so it doesn't bother me. I grew up with the kids in school always saying my hair looked girly, or I was odd for how I dress. Go brush your long golden locks, look at your big muscles in the mirror and make your trainer rub the oil on you just how you like it.
I may not be 6 foot 4 and 260 pounds but at 5 foot 11 and 176 pounds, I can hold my own. I've shown that week in and week out and I'll do it again this week. I'll show TGW that Canyon isn't so sinister and that Blazenwing isn't indestructible. [/color] Saturday night. 10:34pm. AJ Adams' Apartment, Lobby. San Diego, California. A big sigh is heard as AJ Adams walks through the door of his apartment building, entering the lobby. On his shoulder is a duffel bag that seems to be full to the point of almost busting the zipper right off. He tosses it down in front of the elevator, hits the call button, and waits. He reaches into his back pocket for his cell phone and remembered that he still hadn't called Cassie back from when she called him on Tuesday. She wanted to know how he was doing, after the funeral. I've just been too busy with my family to call her back. I'm sure she'll understand...or at least I hope she does. His thoughts ran through his head. Not more than 3 hours ago he got the call from Wade Mason about Lily Haris being sick and not making it to Animosity. DINGThe elevator doors opened and there she stood. She as in the girl he had forgot to call all week long. Cassie stepped out of the elevator with a smile on her face, jumping into his arms and gave him a heart warming hug. She pulled away as the smile refused to fade. “You've been avoiding me mister!” “I'm sorry, Cassie. I've just been so busy with the funeral, my family, catching up since I haven't even called more than once since I've moved out here. It was a long tiring week.” He didn't seem to mind and the elevator doors closed and went back up, someone must having to called it. “It's ok, AJ. I'm kidding. Now that you're home, prepare yourself for a home-cooked meal tomorrow. I'm making Sunday dinner and you're invited. I invited my dad, but I doubt he'll come. He has some business he needs to take care of I guess, so I don't have my hopes up. So, be there? 6 o'clock?” AJ just smiled and nodded. Her face lighting back up as she hugged him yet again. “I'll be there. I promise.” “I would invite you out tonight as well, but you look pretty tired. I'm going to a place called the Oynx Room with a few girlfriends to dance and have a few drinks.” She almost seemed to be sad about something as she fixed her blonde hair, pulling it away from her face. Damn, I want to go. I really do need to rest though, it's been a long week. Now the handicap match on Monday. Ah, what the hell.“Let me go up, get my stuff upstairs, change into something else, and we can go together. I'll call us a cab while we are up there, come on.” “But, AJ. You've been gone all week, you should...” “I can rest tomorrow while I wait for that lovely dinner. I'll relax to some football and just be a bum all day.” Her eyes lit up and she gave him yet another big hug. She pulled out her phone and began to text, more than likely to her friends telling them the news. He called for the elevator once again, this time smiling. He knew that going out and spending time with her would do more good than bad. No matter how hard he tried to turn his back on the world that once felt like it didn't have a place for him, she always seemed to be there. AJ grabbed his bag and the two of them stepped into the elevator, he looked at her as she looked at him. Both of them smiling.
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