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Post by Human Wreckingball/ Cosmos! on Feb 11, 2007 6:13:30 GMT -5
Wreckingball simply crawls across ELD....too weak to do anything else...and collapses onto his chest and shoulders......
"1...............2.........." ELD pushes but can't shake off the bulk of Wreckingball!
"......3!"
"And the winner......of this awesome best of three....Human Wreckingball!"
The referee rolls the Human Wreckingball off the chest of ELD, but Wreckingball co-operates as much as he can.
The Wreckingball begins dragging ELD slowly to the turnbuckle, and slips an arm under ELD's arm....
JP: What's he doing! I thought these two guys were friends!
Ray: Heheh, Wreckingball's going to throw him off the top!
Wreckingball uses the turnbuckle to pull both men to their feet, and then heads back to the centre of the ring, supporting ELD....
Ray: No, no no! I wanted a sudden heel turn, not this!
Wreckingball: Congratulations, I thought I was done for earlier.
(ELD simply moves away, standing on his own feet...)
Wreckingball: I'm sure that this will definately be on the highlight reel, in fact there's not gonna be enough room for another match!
Excellent work man.
(Wreckingball offers his hand)
TBC ELD
OOC: An excellent match, I thought I was going to lose through most of it....
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Post by chemodeus on Feb 13, 2007 20:26:22 GMT -5
E.L.D: Congratulations Wreckingball on your victory .. theres just one thing I would like to add ... one thing I would like to mention.This match .. as great as it was already , wasn't just any match.
Ray: Do we have to listen to this goody two shoes Jimmy?
Jp: Unless you want a beat down Ray , just listen to Diablo and see what he has to say for himself.
E.L.D: You see I have been contemplating something for awhile , and it seems my decision has been made for me. A certain person in charge .. along with myself have had a disagreement you can say. He thinks he's gods gift to wrestling and the world in general and well i think he's just sh1t .. a common looser.
Ray: Common looser ?? .. who is referring to Jimmy ??
Jp: Come one Ray .. there can only be one person he is referring to. Do you need it spelt out for you ?
E.L.D: So with out anything else to say .... I would like to announce this was officially my last match ... and in saying that I also lay my title down .. it doesn't mean a damn thing to me any more. And this business ... as long as it's run how it is , by who is running it , will never be a true wrestling federation !!!
Wreckingball feeling worn out from the match scratches his head and has an obvious look of shock on his face.
Hw: { speechless }
Ray: yayy .. Diablo is gone .. woo hooo !!!
Jp grabs Ray by the hair smashing his head on the table and gets up still holding Ray's hair and beats his head on the table a few more times drawing blood. Jp then grabs Ray and power bombs him thru the table before taking his mic and going to the ring.
Jp: Don't do it Diablo .. we need people like you in this business , who cares if some stupid desk jockey up stairs is a butt head or cows a$$.
E.L.D: Sorry Jimmy .. it has to be done .. I'm no longer working for these fascist , stupid , schizophrenic bastards who think they are gods gift to the world .. but ain't sh1t but a stubborn stain on the fabric of life.
Wreckingball attempts to stop Diablo to talk to him but Diablo just shrugs it off and continues to walk out of the ring and up the ramp.
As El Loco Diablo is walking up the ramp with his head bowed down Human Wreckingball raises the mic to his lips to speak.
Hw: Yo .. Diablo .. we been thru too much battles .. hell we both have bleed for this bussiness. Don't go throwing away all your efforts over some a$$ monkey up stairs that doesn't know left from right ... I bet he even gets his mom to dress him in the morning ...
All the audience raise there arms and move there hands around laughing at the joke.
Hw: Don't make me have to beg you man ... I just don't want to stand by and see you waste all your blood , sweat ..
{ laughs } ... and all the beers we had back stage bro.
With out saying anything else Wreckingball walks over to the title and picks it up walking around the ring holding it for every one to see while screaming out as loud as he can ...
ONE MORE MATCH .. ONE MORE MATCH ...
TBC Wreckingball
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Post by Human Wreckingball/ Cosmos! on Feb 15, 2007 14:02:30 GMT -5
Wreckingball turns to ELD....and talks, a little more quietly...
.....This might not mean a thing to you, but look at everyone out there. Look at the people we just entertained. Look at what it means to them, and look at what you're throwing away. Not just the title....all of your fans.
I know you hate the guys upstairs, but I know that you love everyone out here, watching, a whole lot more.
Ray (recovering): Blubb....sniff....
JP: There there, there there. It is emotional.
HW: It's your choice. Head on out and leave, or get the **** back into this ring where you belong. You might not give a **** about management, but I know you give one about the fans.
ELD turns to face Wreckingball....then turns away, unsure.....
TBC
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