Camisado

[maximum]

The first abstract notes of "One" by Metallica divinely play over the PA system as a fervent Maximum walks out the entrance resentfully. He quickly makes loud stomps down the entrance ramp ignoring the booing fans, one even to go as far as throwing a now airbourne condom at him. Maximum, not his predictable self goes under the bottom rope into the ring. The music comes to the heavy chorus as Maximum circles the ring indomitably. He walks over to a blonde haired ring technician wearing the GHW logo on his breast pocket. He hands "The Heart n' Soul of Tommorow" a mic and walks back to his steel chair next to the announce table. He flings himself onto the chair carelessly. Maximum paces the ring again, his palm out ready to speak. The crowd boo.

.- =:Maximum:= -.
Well I'm he-

The crowds "You suck balls" chant drowns out Maximums speech.

.- =:Maximum: =-.
I said I'm he-

Maximum signals with his left hand for the same ring technician to come over. He whispers softly to the ring technician though the camera cannot pick it up the camera certainly does pick up the loud "NOW" screamed by Maximum to the ring technician. The ring technician starts to tamper with the microphone and hands Maximum to mic back. The crowd still strongly chant, their souls unbroken, their chant still heard. Static Disortion is heard and Maximum starts to speak again, this time his mic's volume ironicly set to the: Maximum.

.- =:Maximum:= -.
Well now that Ive got your attention I shall announce my... declaration. I offer all I am, for the mercy of my plan.. my plan for glory! My plan for victory! My plan for greatness ahead when I meet "The Xtreme Daredevil" and "The Future" Mike Allen in a triple threat match at the long awaited Blood Runs Cold!

Maximum smirks and looks around at the eye soaring crowd, he begins to speak again.

.- =:Maximum: =-.
It all ends here! The blood! The pain! The honor! The greatness! All this comes into play as we step into the turning point in our careers, the next step into glory, our final hour! We step into arrogance as we step into the squared circle for what might be our last chance to prove ourself in the squared circle in 2008! This night is ours! This night is proven worthy and most importantly this night cannot be broken! Shall you come with me into battle? Or will you cower yourself into the deepest depths of darkness and never be recognised again? I thank you and farewell, young gentlemen....

An awe filled silence stands above the crowd as the astonishment around the arena fills the air. Maximum smirks, pleasured with his little speach and stands in the middle of the ring. He paces for a final time not until raising his head and screaming with the might of his body, throat and spirit;

.- =:Maximum:= -.
TONIGHT IS OURS!

Maximum patiently waits for a reply.[/i][/color]

.- =:Malibu:= -.
Did you hear that Hank? I didnt understand one damn thing that man there said! Is he now trying to confuse us or trying to ripoff a preacher?

.- =:Weasel:= -.
I can easily sum all your idiocy up in four words: "Your ignorance amuses me".

-. =:Malibu:= -.
I couldnt understand ANY part of that but anyway thanks!

TBC Jeff or Mike[/center]

[rko4lyf9]

Maximum continues to pace around the ring like a caged animal as he awaits the arrival of either Jeff or Allen. The crowd murmur in confusion, wondering what will unfold. Maximum suddenly becomes very impatient with the two men.

Maximum
I see you have the gall to not even refuse my challenge in person. I...

Time of Dying-Three Days Grace blares over the arena as "The Future" Mike Allen makes his way through the curtain and out onto the stage. Allen sports a normal black T-Shirt with the words 'I'm The Future, That's Why' written across the front. Allen also has his wrestling tights and boots on. Allen stares down the ramp at Maximum with a look of confusion on his face. Allen, not even bothering to taunt, begins to make his way down the entrance ramp. As the camera zooms in on Allen, it shows him carrying a microphone in his right hand. Allen raises the mic to his lips as he reaches the bottom of the ramp.

Mike Allen
Alright, alright Kill the music

Allen walks over to the ring steps, quickly ascends them and walks onto the apron. Allen still has that look of confusion on his face as he gets into the ring through the middle and top rope. Allen, once again raises the mic to his lips and begins to speak.

Mike Allen
Before we continue, I have one question for everyone in the audience. Did anyone understand what he said?

The crowd begins to boo loudly, showing the tremendous hatred towards Mike Allen. Allen then turns his attention to Maximum.

Mike Allen
You see Maximum. Not everyone in this audience speaks gorilla, although they may seem like animals. So I'm going to try and comprehend what you said. On the 21 of December at Blood Runs Cold. It's going to be you, Maximum vs Jeff Hardy vs "The Future" Mike Allen in a Triple Threat Match. Is that what your saying?

The crowd begins to cheer at the thought of a match-up between the three youngsters.

Maximum
That's exactly what I'm saying my friend!

Mike Allen looks at Maximum. You can see in his face that he's thinking about Maximum's proposal.

Mike Allen
Perhaps you didn't get the message at Salvation. Perhaps it didn't penetrate your thick skull. After I single handedly whipped both of your asses on that night, you still want to get in the ring with me at Blood Runs Cold? Now I know you were my partner at one point on that night, but I still have no respect for you. And I know that you don't know the meaning of the word winning. Then again, you don't know the meaning of many words.

The crowd boo in anger at the arrogant Mike Allen. Maximum has a look of sheer rage on his face after Allen's insulting comments.

Mike Allen
And then there's the third part of this equation. Jeff Hardy.

The crowd begin to cheer at the mention of Jeff's name.

Mike Allen
Oh yeah, you cheer that paint wearing freakshow. What a complete joke that guy is! You know, now that I think about it. I was at the circus the other day and I'm pretty sure I saw Jeff in amongst all those clowns.

The crowd continue their onslaught of boos towards Allen. Maximum starts to smirk slightly now that the jokes are now directed at Jeff.

Mike Allen
See, the future is inevitable. And I am The Future. I'm what all these pieces of crap in the audience worship. I AM A GOD! So as for your challenge at Blood Runs Cold, you're on. Jeff, get the hell out here and lets make this thing official.

Hank
Man, Allen seems hot tonight

Malibu
But you heard what he said right? Like, the match is gonna happen at Blood Runs Cold.


TBC Jeff or Maximum[/center]

[xtremehardy]

Mike Allen and Maximum have a staredown while waiting for The Extreme Enigma.Mike raises his mic once more before "Loaded" by Zack Tempest blasts through the PA System and Jeff Hardy walks up behind The Future.Hardy is wearing his Joker Facepaint nad his chest is stained black from the paint running off his face.He snatches the mic out of Allen's hand when Mike turns around and gets in his face.

{~Jeff Hardy~}

You Call me a Freak?I'm Sorry,I Must have missed that part where you thought i gave a damn!Or You're just too dumb to realise and correct your mistakes when Maximum came out a challenged both of us to a Triple Threat Match at Blood Runs Cold.Bad Mistake Boys,There is a Reason Im called The Legend Thriller,The Rainbow Haired Warrior,The Xtreme Enigma, and the man who is gonna hand both of your asses to you on a silver platter.Your On!

Hardy makes a gun with his index,middle finger and his thumb and a points it at Allen.He moves his thumb down and Allen gets pissed.Hardy just smirks and walks to the end of the ramp.He looks down at Maximum.

{~Jeff Hardy~}

To clear up the confusion here,The only reason i got beat at Salvation was because i had deadweight like Abs to carry through the match.If i had been given the chance,I could Have Rolled right over both of you without breaking a sweat.Now,to this match at Blood Runs Cold.Hows about we have a little something i lke to Call a Six Sides of Steel Cage match but with a slight stipulation to it.The Cage walls explode on impact!Now,Mike,Maximum.If you two are so good and are the Future's of this business than you wont have any trouble winning said match now will you?That we will see soon enough.

Hardy turns around and goes backstage past Mike who stares at him coldly.Hardy drops Mike's mic on the way.

tbcb...Maximum or Allen(Bring It On Boys!)

[The Final Dragon]

[teal]TS: Now just wait a dam second. You forget who calls the shots around here[/teal]

Another screen pops up on the titritron. IT is trickshot in his office.

[teal]TS: now i was just watching TV and i saw this going on.. So i borrowed Xantaxms little contraption here to tell you guys something.[/teal]

[teal]TS: There is a tournament for the Television title at blood runs cold. And all 3 of you men out here in the ring are in it. Now i sure as hell know you don;t want to to do 2 matches in one night so here's the deal. you guys will have your little matchup but whoever wins gets to pick who they want to face next week in the tourny OUT OF YOU THREE MEN. No one else... And the other person gets boosted up to the round after that... just think of it as a bye week. Think wisely about this decision[/teal]


Trickshot smiles as he reaches his hand out to shut down the camera.

[teal]TS: Have fun boys[/teal]

Trickshot turns off his screen and then allens remains up

[maximum]

The three men look down. Hardy holding his sides, Allen holding both hands and Maximum just standing. Maximum puts the mic to his mouth and begins to speak.

Maximum:
Follow me.

Maximum starts to make his way outside of the ring.

.- =:Mike Allen:= -.
Where the hell are you going you half brained, witted oaf.

Maximum makes his way down the entrance ramp ignoring Allens insult. Hardy looks down and decides to follow Maximum. He makes his way outside as Allen stares astonished that the crowd is now actually cheering for Maximum. Allen looks down and holds his sides. Maximum makes his way backstage with Hardy following. Allen jumps over the third rope to the outside and begins to quickly jog backstage. The titantron opens up.

.- =:Mike allen:= -.
Where are you going? Are you as idiotic as to leave the cameras without the glory of the future?

.- =:Maximum:= -.
Relax pretty boy, theres plenty of them cameras backstage. Look at the camera guy next to me didnt ya notice him?

Allen looks down angered. Hardy smirks and continues following Maximum. Allen still following begins to speak again.

.- =:Mike Allen:= -.
Look you ninny, you didnt even answer my question! Where in the blue hell are we going!

Maximum turns around as all three men stop. He stares Allen in the eye, squinting and turning his head. He pulls back his as if about to punch Allen. He pushes forward as Allen closes his eyes Maximum stops his hand palm open. Allen opens his eyes.

.- =:Maximum:= -.
Hi.

They begin to walk again. Allen stops angered. He turns Maximum around and slaps him straight onto a now sore and red cheek.

.- =:Mike Allen:= -.

[/b]
Now Ill ask you schoolboy again, where are we going![/color]

.- =:Maximum:= -.
Alright you freakin ass, where gonna pay someone a visit.

.- =:Mike Allen:= -.
Hey bitch,how the hell do I know who?

.- =:Maximum:= -.
Look, Im impulsive, I dont freakin know!

.- =:Hardy:= -.
What the hell! Im following you for nothing! You son of a-

.- =:Maximum:= -.
Hold on look!

Maximum starts to smirk pointing to Trickshots office. Hardy begins to smirk, and puts his hand on Maximums shoulder. Allen cups his left hand and punches it with his right.

.- =:Mike Allen:= -.
Looks like where gonna have some fun after all!
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