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Post by Cid Black on Feb 6, 2010 22:20:01 GMT -5
Treasure Island Casino Las Vegas Nevada
Fireworks go off, the camera goes around viewing the crowd. As the camera passes, the crowd yells and screams, holding up there signs trying to get noticed. The cameras then go to Seth and Alexandra who are sitting at the announcer's table."Next week is All or Nothing! But never mind that. It is time for Sin on Sunday. Where we take the Sin to you."God I hate you so fucking much.""It seems we are going to cut backstage really quick for a word from owner douchebag owner Cid Black.""Keep insulting him. I hope you get fired."The camera cuts to Cid Black's office where he is sitting behind a wooden desk. His hands are on the table.CB - "Ladies and Gentlemen welcome to Sin on Sunday. tonight Boxer will have a mystery opponent. It could be his old rival from CWO or a bunch of people. But who knows. Wait I do. Ha-Ha-Ha. Well tonight we are going to have a very good show and lets just say Boxer may be surprised on who is he against. He will only find out after his music hits and he is in that ring ready to fight. I am going to make sure he isn't going to be able to make it to next week. Jason Michaels will hold on to that belt and Boxer can't do anything about it."The camera fades as Cid laughs."Well then, That was amusing. We have no idea if the Champion is going to be here tonight. Cid Black gave him the night off. But speaking of Cid. He still hasn't announced who Boxer is going against. I wonder who will it be. Rumors have it it is Morgan Kaname from CwO. Boxers old rival but who knows.""The Lesbian. The Hot Lesbian. I can't wait to see her.""Rug muncher.""Cum swallower.""Wait, I just recieved word that a Black Mustang has just arrived in the parking lot. We are going to cut there with our reporter Cosmo."The Black Mustang parks in a empty parking spot. The engine stops. The Driver said door opens. Jason Michaels appears from the car. He has a smirk on his face. He reaches inside the car and pulls out the V.I.P Championship. He throws the belt over his right shoulder and take a few steps forward. Cosmo comes walking in a very sexy manner to Jason. Jason stops and looks at her. He licks his lips, as he stops. She giggles as he stops i front of him.Cosmo - "So Jason. Hehe. I never was this close to you. You are very sexy. Anyways, Cid gave you the night off. Why are you here?"JM - "That's easy. To scout Boxer. I may be down in the ring. I may not be. I may be with Seth and Alexandra and then again I may not be. It matters when I want to leave. I may leave when I teach Boxer a lesson or I may wait until next week at All or Nothing."Cosmo - "if you do leave early want to come get me."JM - "I don't date sluts. Good day miss. Good day."Jason Michaels smiles as he walks past Cosmo. Cosmo turns around and smirks, he slowly raises his index finger to her mouth and giggles."Well Jason Michaels is here now.""Yay. I love him.""You love them bad boys don't you?""Yes I do, that's why I would never get with you. You are a raging pussy.""Oh fuck you."
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Post by Cid Black on Feb 6, 2010 23:22:35 GMT -5
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Post by Cid Black on Feb 6, 2010 23:28:31 GMT -5
We are back and our first match is about to start. The First Blood Elimination Match. Six in the ring, Three survive. These three earn a spot next week at the Pay Per View."
"We also have the hot to the ugly in this match. So you know who I will be cheering for."
"The Ugly, since those are the only guys you can manage to get."
"Go gambling you monkey dick sucker. God I fucking hate you so damn much. Hush now though. Cadence is in the ring now."
Cadence -"Ladies and Gentlemen. Wrestlers in this match. This is the first very First Blood Elimination Match. You six wrestlers can use weapons, tables, ladders whatever you want to use to make your opponent bleed. As soon as you bleed you are out of this match. No crying, no second chances. As soon as you bleed you are out. This match will continue until there are only three of you guys left. Good Luck!"
"So let me get this straight, you bleed and you are out?"
"Is that hard to understand?"
"No just, um making sure the fans know."
"Sure whatever"
As all six men stare back and fourth looking to attack first, The Skull quickly leaves the ring. As the bell rings Creed runs and jumps over the top rope hitting Skull. Maxx and Kydd start going at it, as well as Jagged Edge and Mark go at it.
Outside of the ring, Skull and Creed trade punches. Skull blocks Creed's left hook, and grabs his head and bashes it against the announcers table. He does it again, and again and again. Until Creed finally elbows him in the gut and quickly giving him a DDT.
Maxx Irish whips Kydd into the ropes. As Kydd comes back, Maxx goes for a drop kick but Kydd slides under Maxx. As Maxx gets up, Kydd twirls around. Round house kick right against the side of Maxx's head. Maxx loses his balance and wobbles to the side. Kydd runs to the turnbuckle closest to Maxx. He jumps on on the third notch and backflips off. Maxx notices Kydd and moves forward. Kydd lands on his feet but before he can recover fully Maxx spears him and starts to punch away at his face.
Jagged Edge gives Mark a low blow. Mark goes down to his knees. Jagged Edge backs up, measuring up Mark. He goes to punt his head, but Mark moves his head. Just then Creed comes out of no where with a steel chair and slams it against the back of Jagged. Jagged arches his back in pain. Creed raises the chair again, but Skull quickly slides in the ring and pulls it out of his hands. Creed turns around not knocking who is behind him. Skull kicks his in the gut when he is fully turned. SKULL BOMB.
”To bad this isn't a regular match, Creed would have been done for.”
Kydd pushes Maxx aside and charges at Skull, Skull not knowing of this turns around unprotected. Kydd jumps up and hits Skull in the jaw with his knee. Skull stumbles back into the corner. Kydd again runs at Skull. Yakuza Kick! Skull head snaps back and then he falls to the mat, the referee comes over to check to see if he is bleeding under the mask. Mark slams the chair against the skull of Kydd laying him out. He quickly turns around and nails Jagged with the chair across the head laying him out as well, but from the corner of Mark's eyes Maxx comes running up. As Mark turns trying to hit Maxx, Maxx kicks Mark in the gut. Mark drops the chair in favor of his gut. Maxx grabs Mark's head. Maxximum Crusher!
”Jesus this match is crazy. No one is out yet, I hope one of my guys I bet on wins.”
”Who would they be?”
”Not telling you bitch.”
”Fine whatever. Trying to be nice, but you a little dick about it. Don't even talk to me anymore. The action is starting again.”
Kydd kicks Maxx in the leg and then jumps back making dodging the punch Maxx threw. Kydd kicks Maxx in the same leg again, and again using his quickness to avoid getting hit from Maxx. Kydd does it once more, and the same thing happens. Kydd moves would of the way. Maxx starts to get anger and charges for Kydd. Kydd waits until maxx gets close and moves out of the way, but as Maxx passes Kydd uses his legs and ties them up with Maxx's and trips him up. Maxx falls face first against the mat. Kydd points to the top rope and the crowd starts to cheer. Kydd walks over to the top rope and points down at Maxx. Just then Creed comes and jumps on the second rope and kicks Kydd in the head. Kydd loses his balance and falls to the outside landing gut first on the guard rail.
“OHHHHHHHHHH”
Skull grabs Creed by the neck. He raises Creed up, just as he does Mark and Jagged shoulder block the back of each knee. Skull falls backwards with Creed landing on top of him.
Mark kips up, but as soon as he does, Jagged punches him right in the forehead. Mark just stands there. Then for some odd reason he just falls face forward. His face slams against the mat. The referee slides down to see if he is okay. The referee calls for the E.M.Ts.
"Looks like Mark is out of the match."
"He sucked anyways I hope he broke his neck."
The referee rolls Mark out of the ring and the E.M.Ts cart him off. Kydd still outside of the ring is now slowly recovering, Skull and Creed are slowly getting up. Jagged turns around and SPEAR! Maxx slams Jagged Edge hard against the mat. Maxx starts punching away at Jagged, most hits are blocked but the few that get through leave a mark.
Sudden;y the lights dim and all the men who are standing look around confused, then the Sin tron lights up and Cid Black is sitting behind his desk.
"The hell he want?"
"You're asking the wrong gal."
Cid: "My God. I seen better moves from that fat womens mother. You know what I can't take this anymore. This match is over. No one wins, everyone loses. Don't like it. Deal with it. But you all may be asking yourself what about All or Nothing. Well All or Nothing will still be next week, and will still host the match for the first very Sinner Champion. But you guys, you all are not going to be that match. No instead I have other plans for you all. HAHAHAHAH.
The wrestlers looked puzzled as the crowd boos.
"Well then that sucks for these guys."
"Thank god, I hate seeing these apes wrestle. Cid is a god. I swear to god I am going to fuck him one day."
"Wonderful. Anyways we are going to take a slight break. Stay Tuned."
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Post by Cid Black on Feb 6, 2010 23:29:08 GMT -5
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Post by Cid Black on Feb 9, 2010 0:12:56 GMT -5
The camera returns to the announcers table with Seth and Alexandra bickering then they pay attention to the camera.
"Hey! And welcome back to Sin City Wrestling's Sin on Sunday! Last Sin on Sunday, we saw Enzio chairshot Todge after CM Punk attacked Gambler Champion CJ Sanderson!"
"That's right Seth and I must say, Enzio's been looking ALOT better and the chairshot was just funny. I love it when Enzio gets mean!"
"You're an..unbelievable woman Alexandra."!
"And you're a Dickweed..And speaking of Enzio here he is! He's being interviewed by Axel Rayne. God I hate that guy, thinking he's a womanizer...."
The scene changes to Enzio pulling up in the garage in his 4x4, Axel waiting with his film crew then Enzio stepped out and suddenly Axel was in his face with a mic and camera.
Enzio - "Do you mind?! I've just arrived and the first thing I see is butt ugly here and his camera crew!"
Axel - "HEY! I resent that!"
Enzio - "Here's a re-resent!"
He kicked Axel in the stomach and pulled him over to Cid's car and sent him through the windscreen, glass shattering. The cameraman looked nervous, the camera went all shaky.
Enzio - "Do you wanna follow or get the fuck outta my face?"
The cameraman ran off with camera, the scene going back to the announcers table, Seth's face went white as a sheet and Alexandra looked like she was in the middle of ecstasy!
"That was so....so..."
"Unbelievable..."
"Not what was I gonna say but that too..."
"Anyway.... Todge is no doubt still stinging from that chairshot. Enzio must've hit him pretty hard!"
"I'll say.. He looked like he wasn't moving!"
"Yeah and.. Oh! What's this? Cosmo has manged to catch Enzio on his way to his locker room..Lets hope she doesn't end up in a trash can or something!"
The scene cut to Enzio flirting with Cosmo, the female interviewer giggling a little before reasserting herself, looking at the camera.
Cosmo - "So, hehe.. Enzio, you're facing Todge tonight in a Street Fight. You must be looking forward to that!"
Enzio - "Indeed I am Cosmo, I'm looking forward to teaching Todge a very painful lesson!"
Cosmo - "And he's CJ's partner, how do you think CJ will react?"
Enzio - "I couldn't give a flying fuck about CJ and what he thinks. Todge wouldn't be anything without CJ, he'd be just another wannabe wrestler!"
Cosmo - "Speaking of CJ, you saw CM Punk take down CJ after your match. Then you hit Todge with a chair after he knocked Punk off of CJ."
Enzio - "Yeah, I did. I'm not ashamed of what I did. I'll do it again tonight, repeatedly!"
Cosmo - "Ooh! Just thinking about that get me so excited for your match up.."
Enzio - "So you'll be watching?"
Cosmo - "How did you put it? Hell yeah!"
Enzio grinned and stroked Cosmo's cheek before leaning in to kiss her, and held a hand up to the camera which cut back to the announcer's table.
"WHAT...THE...FUCK!?"
"Wow..not only his he making an impact in the ring, he's also making an impact on Cosmo..."
"HMPH! If she's getting a slice of the action, I'm damn well going to too!"
Alexandra got up out her seat and stormed off backstage.
"...........And I'm left alone... Great... We'll be back after the preview of All or Nothing, 22nd of Febuary at Circus Circus!"
The screen cut to the preview of All or Nothing.
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Post by Cid Black on Feb 9, 2010 0:13:26 GMT -5
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Post by Cid Black on Feb 9, 2010 0:54:13 GMT -5
"And we are back. Enzio and Todge are already in the ring. This should be one hell of a match."
"These two boys look ready to night. Kind of getting me wet."
"Wet?
"It's a female thing, you wouldn't know about it."
"I hate you."
The match starts. Both men walk up to each other and start talking smack. Then out of no where. STUNNER! Enzio hooks Todge's leg. 1... 2... 3!
"That has to be the quickest match in ScW history... Actually it is."
"Well so much for Todge hahaha."
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Post by Cid Black on Feb 9, 2010 1:00:31 GMT -5
The camera shot switches to backstage where we see Axel Rayne staring into the camera standing with Vegeta. Vegeta is moving his arms warming up for his upcoming match. Axel puts the mic up to his mouth and turns to Vegeta and starts speaking.
Axel - "Vegeta, you looked absolutely spectacular last week against Jagged Edge. But tonight, you face one of SCW's best newcomers. What are your thoughts?" (Axel puts the mic up to Vegeta's mouth.)
Vegeta - "Well, first off, the guy I faced last week was just what I expected him to be. EASY. As for this Sharkboy guy,I think he will be a little tougher but I think I'll be able to man handle him pretty easily, just what I'm about to do to another guy in this arena in a matter of moments." (Axel puts the mic back to his mouth.)
Axel - "As Cid Black explained earlier, this match is one of the qualifying matches for the Elimination Chamber main event at All Or Nothing. What do you think about that?" (Axel puts the mic back up to Vegeta's mouth.)
Vegeta - "Well I COULD tell you what I think, but I'm pretty sure everyone knows that I will win, so why even bother explaining? So if you excuse me, I have to go kick a commentator's ass."
Vegeta walks out of the camera's view and the camera turns and follows Vegeta. Vegeta goes through the curtains that lead to the entrance ramp and the camera switches the shot to a view where you can see Vegeta and one side of the crowd. The crowd starts booing as load as they can as Vegeta walks quickly down the ramp staring at something.
"What do you think he's staring at?"
"Oh no. I think he's staring at me!"
Vegeta then runs and slides under the ropes into the ring. He then lays there still staring at Seth.He then gets up and requests a mic. A person gives him the mic and he puts it up to his mouth. Vegeta then turns to the titantron.
Vegeta - "Sharkboy. Sharkboy. Sharkboy. You may be one of the best newcomers here at SCW but let me tell you, I am way better than you." (Crowd boos at Vegeta. Vegeta turns his attention toward the audience.) "Shut up! You all know it!" (Vegeta then turns back to the titantron.) "But before I can fight you, I have some business to take care of."
Vegeta turns towards the announcer's table and smiles before talking.
Vegeta - "Seth! I watched the tape of my match from last week to see what you guys were thinking when I was winning my match, and I couldn't help but notice that you were making fun of me. Well Seth, how about I show Sharkboy what I'm going to do to him by using you as a practice dummy!"
Vegeta drops the mic and slides under the ropes near the announcer's table. Set gets up from his seat and throws his headset away and starts running around the ring. Vegeta then starts running and easily catches up to seth and clotheslines him from behind. Seth lays there holding the back of his neck in pain as Vegeta stares and smiles. Vegeta then lifts Seth up by his head and runs back. He then runs forward and hits Seth with a vicious spear.
"Finally someone shut that nerd up!"
Vegeta then gets up and holds up his arms smiling and yelling "Bring it on, Sharkboy!" as the show goes to a commercial.
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Post by Cid Black on Feb 9, 2010 1:01:05 GMT -5
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Post by Cid Black on Feb 9, 2010 10:35:36 GMT -5
"Its VEGETA TIME!"
"Oh god, wonderful. God kill me now"
"Ask Vegeta.. he will use is BIG BANG ATTACK... BAHHHHHHH!"
"Shut the fuck up."
Vegeta's music plays and he heads to the ring. He leans against the turnbuckles as he awaits for Sharkboy's entrance. Sharkboy comes out, still impersonating Stone Cold. The bell rings and the two immediately start trading punches. Sharkboy gets the upper hand and forces Vegeta into the corner. He stomps a mudhole into Vegeta. Vegeta rolls out of the ring to get some distance. Sharkboy follows him outside. He grabs Vegeta and slams his face into the post. He rolls in and out to break the ref's count. He grabs Vegeta by his head. Vegeta hits him in the gut, then pulls him into the steel steps. He rolls back into the ring and tells the ref to start counting.
1....2.....3.....4.....5.....6....7....
Sharkboy crawls in and Vegeta puts the boots to him. He picks Sharkboy up and bodyslams him. Then, he drops an elbow on him. He picks Sharkboy up again and executes a vertical suplex. He goes for the pin.
1...2... Sharkboy kicks out.
"COME ON VEGETA... HIS POWERLEVEL IS LESS THEN YOURS!"
"And here we go."
"ITS OVER NINE THOUSANDDDDD!"
"SHUT the FUCK UP!"
Vegeta picks Sharkboy up. Sharkboy rolls him into a cradle.
1...2... Vegeta kicks out.
Sharkboy goes to clothesline him, but Vegeta reverses it into a backslide.
1...2... Sharboy kicks out.
Vegeta goes to clothesline him, but it's reversed into a schoolboy.
1...2... Vegeta reverses it into another pin.
1...2... Sharkboy reverses it into a jack-knife pin.
1...2... Vegeta gets his shoulder up.
"Oh come on Vegeta. Don't let him be your Goku!"
"I'm gonna walk around naked."
[color=green"Thats nice... COME ON VEGETA!"[/color]
The two of them get to their feet and stare each other down. Sharkboy hits Vegeta with a hard right hand. Vegeta goes down. Vegeta gets up and is met with another right hand. Then, Sharkboy irish whips him into the ropes. On the way back, he lands a lou thez press on Vegeta. Then, he bounces off the ropes and hits him with a "stone cold" elbow. Vegeta once again, rolls out of the ring. Sharkboy starts to climb out of the ropes. Vegeta knocks one of Sharkboy's legs out from under him and he hits the edge of the apron. Vegeta puts the boots to him. The ref starts to count. Vegeta rolls in and out to break the count. Vegeta picks Sharkboy up and goes for a vertical suplex. Sharkboy counters it and suplex's Vegeta himself. Both men are down on the outside.
1....2....3....4....5.....6...
Sharkboy starts to move.
7....8...
Sharkboy crawls in the ring.
9....
Sharkboy turns the ref around and drops him with a Chummer. Then, he goes back outside and grabs a chair from under the ring. He waits for Vegeta to get to his feet. When Vegeta is vertical, Sharkboy swings the chair. Vegeta ducks and Sharkboy hits the post. Vegeta kicks him in the gut and DDT's him. He throws Sharkboy back in the ring and rolls in himself. He goes to pin Sharkboy, but there's no ref. He gets off of Sharkboy and starts to shake the ref. At that moment, Boxer comes out. He looks livid. He gets in the ring, kicks Vegeta in the gut and drops him with a 12 Round K.O. The ref gets to his feet and calls for the bell. He goes over to talk to the ring announcer.
"FUCKING BOXER.. YOU PIECE OF SHIT!"
"Bravo Boxer, Bravo."
Cadence Narcissi: Ladies and Gentlemen. The referee has disqualified Sharkboy. Therefore, the winner of the match... VEGETA!
"Fucking stupid. I hope Vegeta gets his revenge."
Sharkboy gets to his feet and gets in Boxer's face, screaming at him. He kicks Boxer up and sets him up for a Chummer. Boxer throws him into the ropes. As he rebounds, Boxer lifts him up and catches him with a BKO. As the ref goes to leave, Boxer turns him around and knocks him out with a hard right hand. He grabs the mic.
Boxer: Cid, I just laid out two of your precious superstars with ease! Don't you see? It don't matter who I face, tonight! I will lay their ass out!
He drops the mic as the screen fades."
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Post by Cid Black on Feb 9, 2010 10:36:20 GMT -5
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Post by Cid Black on Feb 9, 2010 10:45:44 GMT -5
Cid Black pops up on the SinTron. The crowd boo's him right away.
CB - “Yeah, Yeah Boo me all you want. But who is the one who gives you the entrainment... That's what I thought. I came on because I have some important news for the Superstars back stage. Three Superstars most importantly. These Three Superstars may be in the Sinner Championship match at the Pay Per View, and one of them may have the belt. But here is the news.”
Cid takes a breather.
CB - “Enzio, Vegeta or CM Punk will be the next Challenger for the V.I.P Champion against Jason or........ Boxer. They will be in a match following the Pay Per View. The winner of the match will be against the Champion at Blackjack!. So wrestlers, Champions. Best of luck to all of you.”
"That is big news for those Three Superstars. Even though he hit me... VEGETA is going to be in it!"
"That was one of the best times of my life when I saw him hit you. Made my day that much better."
"Shut up Whore."
"This Whore can kick your white ass!"
"Whatever. Shut the hell up."
CM Punk's theme hits and he walks out on stage. He seems to be carrying a bottle of beer. The crowd begin by booing his presence by then start laughing at him as he walks down the ramp: he appears to be wobbling left and right, trying to keep on his feet. As he finally makes it down to the ring, he grabs the bottom rope with one hand, his beer in the other, and tries to drag himself inside the ring. He crawls inside it on his belly while still maintaining the drink in his right hand. He gets to his feet in the middle of the ring. He walks to the apron and signals drunkly for a mic. Someone passes one to him and he takes it. Punk stumbles back towards the middle of the ring; he raises the mic to his mouth clumsily and keeps the beer in his right hand lowered.
CM Punk - "Ladies and gentlemen! I... er... my name is CJ Pandysons. I know I should be facing, er... Mr Punk in the ring tonight but I... er... know I'm gonna lose anyways so I thought I'd... give it a miss. Punk, I'll leave my title on the table in my locker room for you, okayy? Thank yous all very muches! Nighty, night!"
The crowd laughs as he impersonates CJ Sandersons and takes the mickey out of him, pretending to be drunk. CM Punk clears his throat...
CM Punk - "Right, well I think that's quite enough of that. Those of you who are sober or maybe even conscious enough to understand anything of what is going on will probably have guessed what message I'm trying to put across to you."
The crowd boo Punk's cruel remarks. CM Punk walks over to the apron and drops the bottle out of the ring and onto the concrete floor outside, where it smashes into many pieces.
CM Punk - "Our good friend here, CJ Sanderson, is facing me for the Gambler title tonight... well I mean at least he's supposerd to be facing me tonight. But knowing what he's like, he is probably sitting in his locker room right now preparing for our match tonight. And as we all know, his way of preparing for these kinds of matches, important and stressful ones that is, is by opening his little fridge and finishing every single one of his poisonous substances that he keeps locked away in there. Well let me tell you something CJ, rather than you having to stumble out here later on and tell everyone how sorry you are for being too drunk to compete for our match tonight, I decided to do it for you. And so I have. And don't even bother to deny that you..."
CJ's music hits and the crowd start to boo heavily in unison. He strolls out from backstage, mic in one hand and his title slung over his shoulder. He looks up to Punk and slowly shakes his head before looking out to the crowd. He lifts the Gambler title high above his head then turns to CM Punk, taunting him with the belt. He slings it back over his shoulder and slowly walks down the ramp as he begins to speak
CJ - "Ladies and Gentlemen, my name is CM Punk and I can't follow through on promises I make. I give it the gob on the microphone but when it comes to getting the job done in the ring I simply cannot do it. I am so misguided and ignorant that I think my superior, the Gamlber champion who I failed to beat last week, CJ Sanderson, is an alcoholic fool. I have nothing constructive or intelligent to say about my opponent so I'm going to come out here and try and insult him with something that isnt even true. There is no way I am going to win tonight because lets face it he's better than me but I'm still going to prance arount like the arrogant cock I am and lie to this crowd about how I'm going to win tonight."
By now CJ is in the ring and gets right up in Punk's face
C - "Is that really all you have on me Punk? If you weren't such an idiot you'd remember back to last week where I clearly stated I would never drink before a match...I am a proffesional. Once I step into this arena, my only focus is on winning my match later on that night and I will make sure my preparations means I am at 110% in the ring. I do not need a beer before a match. Let's be honest Punk that is the only way you'd ever be able to beat me, if I was a drunken mess unable to pick myself off the floor. But when you face me I will be stone cold sober. Our drinking habits will be left back there in the hotel room and left in the ring will be our talents and talents alone. And when that is all we have we both know that I will prevail. You come out here acting like a performing monkey, being a clown to try and get an invalid point across. I come out here and deliver fact after fact after fact. Unlike you I do not have to hide behind A false act, I am who I say I am and I say I am a mucher better wrestler than you. You say you are only better than everyone because you dont drink' I am better than everyone sitting in this arena for far more more that. Intelligence. Looks. Ability. Money. I am not insecure enough to have to hide behind a mask of 'straight edge'."
CJ tries to speak but is drowned out by the booing echoing from around the arena, the crowd all showing their hatred for CJ. CJ lowers his mic and looks around the crowd and cracks a slight smile/
CJ - "Ah, the wonderfull sound of denial. Punk, if you want to face me one and one in a hardcore match, then on your grave be it. I will tear you apart limb from limb and I will teach you a lesson for your pitifull attempt at mocking me."
"Put me in the over and bake me. This match is about to get hot!"
"I am not going to reply to that."
"When we come back, CJ and CM will go at it. One on One for the Championship!"
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Post by Cid Black on Feb 9, 2010 10:50:19 GMT -5
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Post by Cid Black on Feb 9, 2010 10:51:27 GMT -5
”Next up we have a match for those who love knock down drag out brawls.”
”We have the yummy CJ and the annoying CM Punk!”
”This should be interesting to say the least.”
”Whatever you say Seth, whatever yous say.”
CM Punk walks up into Sanderson’s face and they have this epic stare down as CM Punk mouths off real hard as Sanderson just smiles and then muffs CM Punk in the head who stumbles back, this gets under Punk’s skin who comes back with a hard right punch making Sanderson stumble a little bit as CM Punk right with another punch and then he grabs Sanderson and whips him into the ropes, Sanderson comes back and CM Punk with a clothesline which Sanderson takes and looks down at CM Punk. CM Punk frustrated that it didn’t knock him down goes to the ropes himself and comes back into a boot of Sanderson.
“CM Punk looks pretty damn serious this match.”
”CM Punk is a joke.”
Sanderson gets CM Punk up and throws him hard into the corner as CM Punk comes stumbling out and CJ runs at him with a huge foot. CM Punk ducks him and Sanderson’s foot goes over the top rope. CM Punk wasting no time hits Sanderson with two right hooks to the side and then a punch to the head, the quickly lifts Sanderson up and over to the outside.
”CM Punk moving just a tad bit quicker then Sanderson, gives him the chance to now mount a decent offense.”
CM Punk follows him to the outside, CM Punk hammers down at a Sanderson trying to making to his feet. CM Punk then gets him up and then throws him into the barricade.
”Look at CM Punk go, he better not let up either.”
CM Punk in a feat of pure strength gets Sanderson up and hits a fall away slam as Sanderson goes flying through the air. CM Punk back to his feet motions for the ref to get out his way and he does, as CM Punk gets Sanderson up lifting him up and then above his head dropping him face first unto the barricade. CM Punk stops and taunts a little bit then goes to grab Sanderson to get him back up to his feet, but Sanderson starts to fight back.
”CM Punk is a joke, you will see right now.”
CM Punk takes the couple shots in the stomach but then stops Sanderson offense quickly with a bow to the head and then hits him with a couple of hard forearms to the back as Sanderson goes back down. CM Punk grabs unto the barricade and then kicks him twice and then stops to take a breather. CM Punk then picks Sanderson up and gets him unto his shoulders and then tries to run him face first into the steel post but the big man easily slides off and gets behind him and uses CM Punk’s own momentum against him pushing him face first into the steel post as CM Punk falls to the ground.
Geoff Williams ::: Sanderson saw an opening and capitalized on it.
Sanderson stomps CM Punk in the back of the head twice as he tries to get up and then stands up straight as he takes a small breath and brushes his hair out of his face, Sanderson bends down and then tosses CM Punk in the ring and pulls the top part of his body from under the ropes so that it’s hanging out and then Sanderson bows CM Punk in the head with a swift one. Sanderson straightens him up quick and then backs up taking another breath and then comes back kicking him in the side of the head. Sanderson again straightens him up and then stands up on the apron by the corner.
”VINAGE CJ SANDERSON!”
”Oh you better not start that shit.”
Sanderson then looks around as the crowd cheers for him and then Sanderson runs along the apron jumps up and drops a huge knee on the top of the head of CM Punk who rolls into the ring on his own accord holding his face.
”Come on PUNK!....WAIT A MINUTE, here comes Todge ...the... CJ's tag team partner. What he is doing here?”
The man continues as Todge makes his way toward ringside. Sanderson slides in the ring and picks up CM Punk and then punches him real quick, then he takes CM Punk and tosses him to the ropes but CM Punk with a last muster reaching deep down inside reverses it himself as Sanderson hits the ropes and CM Punk delivers a clothesline. The referee is in position for the count!
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2..
NO! Todge hops on the apron and distracts the referee. CM Punk frustrated gets up and goes to the ropes and takes a swing at Todge on the apron but Todge does well to jump down. CM Punk turns around and is welcomed by a waiting Sanderson who grabs CM Punk... SANDERS SLAM!
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Punk tries to kickout but the camera clearly shows Todge holding down the legs of CM Punk!
2...
3!!!
”OH BULLSHIT!!! Fucking Todge.”
”This is a No DQ Match, CJ didn't use any weapons, but had a plan all along.”[/color[
”Fucking bullshit. I lose money.”
”Gambling is bad.”
”Eat my cock bitch.
”If it was big enough to suck.”
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Post by Cid Black on Feb 9, 2010 19:54:18 GMT -5
Long Way Down blasts through the PA System and Boxer heads to the ring. The crowd roars their approval. He doesn't look happy, however. He climbs through the ropes and grabs the mic from the ring announcer::
Boxer: "You know something? Ever since coming to SCW, Cid Black has shown the world that's he's still a little bitch. Always trying to screw me out of what I rightfully deserve. He's interfered in every single match I've had and he didn't even have the balls to face me like a man, last week."
"Cid Sucks Dick! Cid Sucks Dick! Cid Sucks Dick!"
Boxer: "Now, he has me facing an opponent of his choice. He's hinted that it may be a big rival from the old CWO. We all know who I've had history with over there. Trust me, if that bitch is the one that Cid's talking about, I'm smashing her face in!"
"Boxer! Boxer! Boxer! Boxer! Boxer!"
Boxer: "Hell, it could be Jason Michaels. Speaking of him, let me just put you in your place, boy. When I won the CWO Heavyweight Championship, I didn't throw anybody over the top rope. I won a TOURNAMENT! I pinned my competition. Same thing when I won the CWO Universal Championship. I PINNED The Champ. Did you pin anybody to win your title? No, you've only beaten Sharkboy and that's only because Jacob Miles screwed up as usual."
"Jacob Sucks! Jacob Sucks! Jacob Sucks!"
Boxer: "Fortunately, Cid Black suspended him for a week for tampering with the main event, last week. That's the ONLY thing Cid's done right. As far as my surprise opponent goes, I just might have a surprise for him.... or her. Whoever it is, do yourself a favor. When I knock your ass down, STAY DOWN!"
The Sintron flickers and then Cid Black appears. The crowd boo's as he appears.
Cid: "Boxer, I don't want to keep your bored. So here is your opponent!"
"Here it comes!"
"I heart Cid."
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