Post by Jaggeroth on Sept 4, 2011 3:23:56 GMT -5
Tuesday Night Triumph commences, however instead of the commonplace video package, it originates off with snapshots of Wolverina. Her face glistens, the habitual smile strewn over it was enough to melt even the most frigid of hearts. The sounds of the crowd chanting for her filled the airwaves along with a sweet melody to go along with it. But then, tragedy strikes....
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The scene plays out in bits and pieces, showing off Carson's assault on the Christian Cutie. The EMT's are shown strapping her in place, then the screen goes fuzzy, it hisses out of control, between images of static, Jaggeroth and Wolverina's eternal feud was shown from the beginning. A voice calls out to those watching in the security of their own homes.
Announcer: "It all started out like any other relationship, beauty had met her beast, but fate had another destiny chosen for them."
The scene of Wolverina being carried out of the EVPW gym closet is played.
"This beast wasn't a charming prince..."
Highlights from the Psycho King's career is shown.
"These two fairy tale characters met off in an epic battle to decide Beauty's fate. Freedom or Slavery..."
Highlights of Wolverina vs. Jaggeroth in the exploding barbed wire match from EVPW spreads across the screen.
"The Beast was moments away from owning his Beauty, her life was to be his to command...then, fate intervened yet again."
Jake Diamond and Amanda Hallsworth are seen running to Wolverina's rescue, Jake beats Jaggeroth up side his decrepit head with a baseball bat, and Amanda helping her secure the pin and her freedom.
"Destiny and Fate had different ideas about how their lives should intertwine. The Beast was robbed of his Beauty, and he would make sure she'd live to regret it. Nearly two years later, the Beast returned, and his vengeance would have dire consequences for all."
The Psychotic Circus stands victorious together above the entrance ramp as they wheel away the casket they had entombed Wolverina in.
Jaggeroth:"I always told you people, every time I came out here, that I would have the final laugh!"
"The Beast wasn't done, the Beauty had found herself another Prince, and he was a very powerful man. The Beast wanted complete control of the lands the Prince oversaw.
Matt. O"The puppet master finally reveals himself!"
The screen fills with images from Red, White and Bruised. Hayden is being smacked around by the sinister Horde as Jaggeroth watches on with complete satisfaction.
It was only a matter of time before a tyrant of the wrestling world came for his head..."
"The King of the Beasts had returned to stake his claim to the Gold the Prince had been hoarding for so long...Now with control over an army of undead warriors long forgotten, can any man stand up against the Time Killer and the wrath that has been boiling in his hellbound veins for over a year?"
Videos of Jaggeroth's past atrocity's flash over the screen. D Money on the cross cries out for mercy, Ryan Hughes is dropped from twenty feet up off a ladder, an explosive goes off in Kahlan's perfect face, A.J Johnson is beaten mercilessly with a barbed wire 2x4, and finally, Hayden is shown being beaten into the ground with an awe inspiring BileDriver.
"I'm afraid this might have only been a warning shot..."
Matthew Olivera's words echo creepily against the P.A system as we go live to the GHW arena. Inside the ring stands the Psycho King, his eyes on the butcher tron and admiring the scene that had just played out while the Horde surrounds the ring side area. Constantine, Vyrus and his wife, Amanda stand behind the sinister tower of psychopathic might. The newest member of both GHW and the Circus, the statutory-rific Vincent Sytre, barks orders to the Horde guarding the ring. Jaggeroth's mask twitches as the tron goes to the live images of him, a laugh of acceptance follows the video package. He turns around and looks deeply into the hard camera as it pans up close, the mic goes to his mouth, ready to deliver yet another sermon for the unwashed masses.
"Hayden...Hayden, did you sleep well at all this week? I know I didn't...I know that the position your in is a very tiring one, I've faced this sort of situation before myself, the whole world seems like it's going to collapse right on top of you and deliver a beating that could shatter even God's own over inflated ego. Of course, I wasn't feeling like that at all, but I still slumbered like a man with bees crawling all over his face, only because I was so fucking giddy with excitement that I nearly pissed the bed. Let me fill you in on a little secret, I was finally cured of my rabid insanity last year, the rage was gone and I was finally a happy man. See, what your little lover failed to mention to you was, that she had finally accepted my love and gave in...when Wolverina was in the Circus last year, we not only shared control of the mightiest incarnation of the grouping at that time, but we also shared a bed...I had her under control, and she made sweet, sweet love to me without having to be chained and penetrated with a broom stick!...Oh, what's that? She didn't tell you? Oooooooooooooooopps."
Amanda Nathan struts about the ring and gives little huffs and puffs of anger while her Hubby spouts out his saucy claims. Her finger strokes at the wedding ring slowly, giving it little, circular rubs.
"Then...all of a sudden, someone else got into her ear. Someone who had to just get all up in business, and that person took her away from me, and it seemed for good this time. Jesus Christ is a crafty son of a bitch, and he knew just what to say to Wolverina the day she packed up and ran out of my house...also, the bitch took a bottle of some very old and very potent whiskey I had been saving and started my basement on fire, a basement that I was not using to produce illegal substances just for the official police record. That damn book got so deep into her head it might as well been shoved in one ear with the page holder sticking out the other. It went and destroyed something so beautiful between us only because I wouldn't bow to a piece of leather that had pages of garbage written in it. Needless to say, the demons came howling back, BUT OH NO! Jesus had put more crazy ideas in her head, ideas that were on par with my most craftiest of schemes back when I was chasing down the white elephant and the pink dragon. She descended down from the rafters, following the example set by her idol, and strung me up then dumped my ass in the middle of a lake! I won't go into great detail, but lets just say I went to hell, chatted with Satan then beat Micheal Jackson in a poker game to win my soul back!"
The fans all join in a chorus of boos after hearing Jaggeroth's ignorant claim about the King of Pop burning in hell.
"He's not down there for touching children...he killed a hooker during the Billy Jean tour, you numbnutz! Anyways! As I was saying Hayden, you might have a question about all of this, and I have the answer you seek. The only problem is, do I want to give it to you now, or make your ass suffer more? You were probably up all night this entire week away from me and asking yourself "It doesn't matter what you had for dinner! Why are all these people coming against me? Why am I such a huge target, and why am I hated so much AND WHY CAN'T I SUSTAIN AN ERECTION!?" It's pretty fucking simple, Kiwi Boi. And there's only one person who can answer it, and that's me! But, sadly, I won't answer that question, but if Smarky Smark gets off his ass and finally confronts me for my crimes, I just might start talking. Smarky, don't take this threat lightly, I'm in control now, I'm the one holding the cards...I'M THE ONE WHO HAS THE ENTIRE BACKSTAGE AREA BOOBY TRAPPED BETTER THAN RAMBO WITH A HAIR TRIGGER TO BOOT! Now, I'm you just a few minutes to strut your stuff on out here, or else the women's locker room is the first thing to go...well, it won't go KA-BOOM!, but it'll be a pretty sticky mess to clean up. You waltz on down here, listen to my demands, bow to my might then walk away....then I'll undo the horrors hidden away backstage...I give you my word, "
The Psychotic Circus stands their ground inside the ring, awaiting for the GM of TNT to show himself. Jaggeroth's disgusting smile oozed underneath his mask of flesh, hoping his wait wouldn't be long, his was overjoyed at his latest plot of destruction and he needed to be praised for it in fear.
TBCB: Smarky Smark.
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The scene plays out in bits and pieces, showing off Carson's assault on the Christian Cutie. The EMT's are shown strapping her in place, then the screen goes fuzzy, it hisses out of control, between images of static, Jaggeroth and Wolverina's eternal feud was shown from the beginning. A voice calls out to those watching in the security of their own homes.
Announcer: "It all started out like any other relationship, beauty had met her beast, but fate had another destiny chosen for them."
The scene of Wolverina being carried out of the EVPW gym closet is played.
"This beast wasn't a charming prince..."
Highlights from the Psycho King's career is shown.
"These two fairy tale characters met off in an epic battle to decide Beauty's fate. Freedom or Slavery..."
Highlights of Wolverina vs. Jaggeroth in the exploding barbed wire match from EVPW spreads across the screen.
"The Beast was moments away from owning his Beauty, her life was to be his to command...then, fate intervened yet again."
Jake Diamond and Amanda Hallsworth are seen running to Wolverina's rescue, Jake beats Jaggeroth up side his decrepit head with a baseball bat, and Amanda helping her secure the pin and her freedom.
"Destiny and Fate had different ideas about how their lives should intertwine. The Beast was robbed of his Beauty, and he would make sure she'd live to regret it. Nearly two years later, the Beast returned, and his vengeance would have dire consequences for all."
The Psychotic Circus stands victorious together above the entrance ramp as they wheel away the casket they had entombed Wolverina in.
Jaggeroth:"I always told you people, every time I came out here, that I would have the final laugh!"
"The Beast wasn't done, the Beauty had found herself another Prince, and he was a very powerful man. The Beast wanted complete control of the lands the Prince oversaw.
Matt. O"The puppet master finally reveals himself!"
The screen fills with images from Red, White and Bruised. Hayden is being smacked around by the sinister Horde as Jaggeroth watches on with complete satisfaction.
It was only a matter of time before a tyrant of the wrestling world came for his head..."
"The King of the Beasts had returned to stake his claim to the Gold the Prince had been hoarding for so long...Now with control over an army of undead warriors long forgotten, can any man stand up against the Time Killer and the wrath that has been boiling in his hellbound veins for over a year?"
Videos of Jaggeroth's past atrocity's flash over the screen. D Money on the cross cries out for mercy, Ryan Hughes is dropped from twenty feet up off a ladder, an explosive goes off in Kahlan's perfect face, A.J Johnson is beaten mercilessly with a barbed wire 2x4, and finally, Hayden is shown being beaten into the ground with an awe inspiring BileDriver.
"I'm afraid this might have only been a warning shot..."
Matthew Olivera's words echo creepily against the P.A system as we go live to the GHW arena. Inside the ring stands the Psycho King, his eyes on the butcher tron and admiring the scene that had just played out while the Horde surrounds the ring side area. Constantine, Vyrus and his wife, Amanda stand behind the sinister tower of psychopathic might. The newest member of both GHW and the Circus, the statutory-rific Vincent Sytre, barks orders to the Horde guarding the ring. Jaggeroth's mask twitches as the tron goes to the live images of him, a laugh of acceptance follows the video package. He turns around and looks deeply into the hard camera as it pans up close, the mic goes to his mouth, ready to deliver yet another sermon for the unwashed masses.
"Hayden...Hayden, did you sleep well at all this week? I know I didn't...I know that the position your in is a very tiring one, I've faced this sort of situation before myself, the whole world seems like it's going to collapse right on top of you and deliver a beating that could shatter even God's own over inflated ego. Of course, I wasn't feeling like that at all, but I still slumbered like a man with bees crawling all over his face, only because I was so fucking giddy with excitement that I nearly pissed the bed. Let me fill you in on a little secret, I was finally cured of my rabid insanity last year, the rage was gone and I was finally a happy man. See, what your little lover failed to mention to you was, that she had finally accepted my love and gave in...when Wolverina was in the Circus last year, we not only shared control of the mightiest incarnation of the grouping at that time, but we also shared a bed...I had her under control, and she made sweet, sweet love to me without having to be chained and penetrated with a broom stick!...Oh, what's that? She didn't tell you? Oooooooooooooooopps."
Amanda Nathan struts about the ring and gives little huffs and puffs of anger while her Hubby spouts out his saucy claims. Her finger strokes at the wedding ring slowly, giving it little, circular rubs.
"Then...all of a sudden, someone else got into her ear. Someone who had to just get all up in business, and that person took her away from me, and it seemed for good this time. Jesus Christ is a crafty son of a bitch, and he knew just what to say to Wolverina the day she packed up and ran out of my house...also, the bitch took a bottle of some very old and very potent whiskey I had been saving and started my basement on fire, a basement that I was not using to produce illegal substances just for the official police record. That damn book got so deep into her head it might as well been shoved in one ear with the page holder sticking out the other. It went and destroyed something so beautiful between us only because I wouldn't bow to a piece of leather that had pages of garbage written in it. Needless to say, the demons came howling back, BUT OH NO! Jesus had put more crazy ideas in her head, ideas that were on par with my most craftiest of schemes back when I was chasing down the white elephant and the pink dragon. She descended down from the rafters, following the example set by her idol, and strung me up then dumped my ass in the middle of a lake! I won't go into great detail, but lets just say I went to hell, chatted with Satan then beat Micheal Jackson in a poker game to win my soul back!"
The fans all join in a chorus of boos after hearing Jaggeroth's ignorant claim about the King of Pop burning in hell.
"He's not down there for touching children...he killed a hooker during the Billy Jean tour, you numbnutz! Anyways! As I was saying Hayden, you might have a question about all of this, and I have the answer you seek. The only problem is, do I want to give it to you now, or make your ass suffer more? You were probably up all night this entire week away from me and asking yourself "It doesn't matter what you had for dinner! Why are all these people coming against me? Why am I such a huge target, and why am I hated so much AND WHY CAN'T I SUSTAIN AN ERECTION!?" It's pretty fucking simple, Kiwi Boi. And there's only one person who can answer it, and that's me! But, sadly, I won't answer that question, but if Smarky Smark gets off his ass and finally confronts me for my crimes, I just might start talking. Smarky, don't take this threat lightly, I'm in control now, I'm the one holding the cards...I'M THE ONE WHO HAS THE ENTIRE BACKSTAGE AREA BOOBY TRAPPED BETTER THAN RAMBO WITH A HAIR TRIGGER TO BOOT! Now, I'm you just a few minutes to strut your stuff on out here, or else the women's locker room is the first thing to go...well, it won't go KA-BOOM!, but it'll be a pretty sticky mess to clean up. You waltz on down here, listen to my demands, bow to my might then walk away....then I'll undo the horrors hidden away backstage...I give you my word, "
The Psychotic Circus stands their ground inside the ring, awaiting for the GM of TNT to show himself. Jaggeroth's disgusting smile oozed underneath his mask of flesh, hoping his wait wouldn't be long, his was overjoyed at his latest plot of destruction and he needed to be praised for it in fear.
TBCB: Smarky Smark.
