Fatal Four Way (Pre Show)

[Hyperion]

The whole arena goes dark.

Lizzie: [green]Up now we have a Fatal Fourway match, the Main Event of our Tried and Convicted Pre-show, making his way to the ring accompanied by Nina, weighing in at two hundred and fifty five pounds is Hyperion.[/green]

Hyperion walks out with Nina into a single spotlight which follows them as they walk slowly towards the ring.

JP: [blue]Hyperion has seemed a lot more somber lately, no music in his entrance, no fireworks, he has really toned it down.[/blue]

Crowd Boo loudly at Hyperion.

Ray: [purple]Yeah but his body is still amazing.[/purple]

Hyperion rolls into the ring and Nina climbs in after him, Hyperion walks over to the corner and stands there waiting for his opponents to head to the ring. Nina kisses him on the cheek and then climbs back out of the ring taking Hyperion's coat with her.

TBC

[Matt Oliveira]

*The arena lights go out, and the sounds of a knife sharpening against metal can be heard. Every time the knife scrapes, a white flash flickers, and after five flashes, the arena turns completely red and the eerie beginning of Rammstein's "Mein Teil" leaks from the speakers. A distorted voice, speaking a quote in German echoes slightly, and the guitar rips in. Matt's entrance video begins playing, filled with the usual violent depictions of the Oliveira norm. Matt walks out from the curtains to the top of the entrance ramp, in the stage area. In his hand is a trash can lid, and in the other the can itself. He poses with his weaponry, arms stretched, and begins walking down the ramp with a lightly crooked smile.*

LM: "And the second participant, weighing in at two-hundred and sixty pounds and from Amherstview, Ontario, Canada. He is the self-proclaimed "Hardcore Genius" and the NeXus Deathmatch Champion...Matthew Oliveira!"

JP: "This will be the second time we see Matt in GHW weekly television. He fought at NeXus last month, and just took place in a Triple Table match with Alex Stall two days ago. Looks like Matt could very well be going somewhere."
Ray: "Yeah...straight to MY room."

*Matt approaches the ring, but is met with the referee bent through the ropes. He points to Matt's weapons, and waves it off, pointing at the can and lid again, he figures to the ground or to the back. A fatal-fourway is under regulation rules. Matt unwillingly obliges, frustrated that he is required to part with his "loved ones" so soon, by tossing them up the ramp in a stammer. He climbs into the ring, and goes to the corner opposite Hyperion, and is about to slunk down until the referee stops him again. The ref in a half-calm tone converses with the Hardcore Genius before Matt takes one step out from the turnbuckles, and spreads his arms and his legs shoulder-width apart. The ref checks for any concealed devices, checking over the loose parts of his t-shirt, and moves to his denim shorts. A hand dances over the front of his leg, and the official finds an object in Matt's side pocket...retrieving a fork. The ref tosses it to the rindside area and makes his way to Matt's boots, checking both inside the boot and inside his socks...finding the infamous Xacto-knife between boot and sock. He proceeds by tossing that too into the rindside area. Matt looks on to Hyperion while the searching, a careless/bored look while the referee progresses to check Matt's back pockets.*

Ray: *sigh*"...I wish I was that referee...nobody would cheat while I was in there."
JP: "Erm, from the looks of it, nobody would really want to."

*The referee finds a third concealed weapon, a hunting knife. That too joins it's companions outside the squared circle. With the referees job FINALLY done, Matt slumps down to the turnbuckle, leaning up against the first and second pads, a small snarl directed towards the stripe-shirt.*

TBC by Jeff Hardy or Desperado

[Desperado]

The lights in the arena go dim, the entrance lights up as smoke negins to rise covering the whole of the entrance. The titantron flickers on to show the words 'Destiny has arrived' before fading away to show 'Desperado' in a golden font.

::[Lizzie]::
"And their opponent from Brooklyn, New York ... Weighing in at 212 lbs, ... Desperado."

"Enough is Enough and it's time for a CHANGE!"

The PA system explodes as "Lose Yourself" by Eminem begins to play. The fans start throwing out 'Desperado sucks' chants as the smoke is broken in half as Desperado walks through in a black gown with a silky red lining, three stripes down the sides with the name Desperado also in the same fabric and color.

Desperado looks to his right and then to his left, eye-ing the crowd as he jogs down the ramp, ignoring their chants and greeting them with a sadistic smile.

::[Rowdy Fan]::
"Go home you mother-fucking, son-of-a-bitch."

Desperado comes to an abrupt stop before walking over to the crowd member who looks not much older than Desperado. The fan seems to have lost his confidence as he trembles in the presence of Desperado.

::[Desperado]::
"Why sohuld I go home kid, when I can come here and perform in front of this shitty crowd and win this god-damn match. Why you care, this is just a bit of extra fun you guys can enjoy whilst the 'big-dogs' who deserve title-shots can come out here and put the 'real' show on the road. But nooo, Desperado doesn't deserve another title-shot."

(Desperado turns his head towards the ring looking directly at Matt Oliviera who is slumped at the turnbuckle.)

"However, I have some unfinished business to attend to from the neXus deathmatch. Someone stole my chance of winning, came in the way of me and my destiny. Your gonna pay bitch, your gonna pay."

(Turning his head back towards the fan)

"I don't think you should come in the way of me fulfilling my destiny or you too will suffer consequences as Matt is about to feel."

::[Jimmy Pate]::
"Good to have Desperado performing in front of us again. However his attitude totally stinks, can't he just ignore the fans and the trash he talks."

::[Ray White]::
"Jimmy your just jealous that he likes me more than yourself. I hope he wins tonight. Ooooh he is soooo fine, I wish he was mine to keep. Do you think we can swap him for some SNR Diva?"

::[Jimmy Pate]::
"Well I have heard some rumours about a draft taking place but until then I don't think so."[/center][/color]

Desperado climbs the steel steps to the ring and stops as he reaches the top. He pulls his arms out wide, tilts his head back and looks up towards the lights of the arena, dropping his hood to reveal a face, full of confidence and anger. He lets his gown drop to the ground revealing black trunks with three red stripes. He is wearing long black shoes up to knee height. His hands are wrapped in bandages.

Desperado takes the corner opposite Matt, making tthumbs-down gestures.[/b][/color]

TBCB Jeff

[Vladimir T. Strife]

((We're not sure if Jeff's gonna show, so just start the match without him and if he shows, he shows.))

[Matt Oliveira]

(OOC: Ok, it's Saturday...I dunno if you two were waiting for me to go, but it's a triple-threat, so I have no idea. I cannot RP right now, nor am I in the mind-set or mood to. I'm sorry guys, but I'm out. There's no way I can save this match. I wasn't even on planning to fight until the Hardcore Games.)

[Hyperion]

OOC: Well guys I spent the week in Hospital after my first post so I had no chance to do this really at all, sorry as well everyone...I think the only real possibility is to rematch it or just default the match altogether...

[Matt Oliveira]

(OOC: That's perfectly fine, Hyperion, I had forgot you were out for a while. Good to see you back, by the way. As for the GMs, do what you want and put the new laws against me...classify it as "jobbing"...I don't care. Desperado should technically get this by default...damn impromptu matches.)

[Desperado]

(OOC: I would have posted but I since I had the last post, I thought it would be best to let someone else take the post, with Jeff a no-show and Hyperion out, I don't think this match would have gotten very far.)

[Lrey]

OOC: Well Vlad is gone for the time being, and he will be gone a while. And so the people making this decision will be the Fill in General Manager, who is me, Alex Stall, and KingBear. As far as it goes with me, I have almost no problem with this. Everything fell in the wrong place for this match, and I am proud that each and everyone of you showed a reason for not being able to compete in this match. As for Matt, I think that what you did is considered a break, and if I'm not mistaken, it isn't punishable. But please next time let a staff member know, it would help us out gravely.

This same thing happened to myself and Hawkeye's match, we were to drained, Hawk had no way of posting, and we were about to go into the Bear Pit. As a result, we rescheduled it, and so will be the same as this match. I expect everyone to post in the match when it is remade, because Vlad would have done none different and would have said the same. This will be the only second chance you will get, and if it happens again, KingBear, Alex Stall, and Myself will take what measures need to be taken. Thank you, and have a good day.

Lrey

[Matt Oliveira]

(OOC: As far as I go as a member of the roster, I just simply don't want to fight until the H-Games. Sure, it's a tad demanding, and I'm being a bit of an ass, but if it's restarted, I would like to be left out. I'm drained from GHW and real-life itself.)

[KingBear/Brett Steel]

Matt, next time you're drained, please be nice about saying so... We are not vengeful pricks on the RP side... We're very understanding and very reasonable... All you have to do next time you're drained is say "Hey guys, sorry I havent posted much, I've just been really drained lately..."

We're not gonna get on your case about "jobbing" a match or anything... "Jobbing" a match is when you almost purposely dont post in your match so you WILL lose...

Just remember guys, all you gots to do is let us know whats going on and things will be handled accordingly...