Post by Jesse Styles on Sept 3, 2013 8:38:22 GMT -6
Opening
As Ignite comes onto the air the cameras are in the parking lot of the arena as a huge stretch limo pulls up to the back entrance and stops. The camera circles around to the back door of the limo for a moment until it opens up and out steps Tha Joka with the Xcore title over his shoulder. The crowd erupts in an uproar as Joka is followed out of the limo by Vanessa, Ricky Cassels and then Jarek and his army of butt sluts. They all have smirks on their faces as a very loud engine is heard and they all turn as the camera does and pick up a huge monster truck speeding into the parking area. The truck comes to a stop right behind the limo and it is sitting up so high that the tires on the truck are taller then the limo that sits in front of it. On the side of the truck is the emblem of Phoenix and the engine roars again and the truck shakes before the door fly's open and out jumps Ryan Pugh. Inkt piles out of the other side of the truck, both sporting their tag title belts as the crowd gets louder and louder with their disapproval and now all the members of Phoenix meet up with smiles. Joka walks over to Inkt and slaps the plate of his Tag Title as him and Inkt bump fists and smile into the camera.
Jill Mathews: Welcome to Ignite ladies and gentleman and if you didn't see Cold Front then don't adjust your screen, what you see is true, Pugh and Inkt have went over to the dark side and they are officially part of Phoenix after turning their backs on NEW at Cold Front last weekend.
The group make their way into the building through the back entrance and the cameras follow them through the back as people scatter out of the way.
Jill Mathews: Are they heading out here?
Vince Walters: God I hope not, I cant take anymore of those cock suckers. I warned everyone about Pugh and still no one listened and look where we are at now.
Jill Mathews: Pugh and Inkt are not only the tag champs but Pugh is still part owner of this company which makes you wonder how far back this thing really goes.
Vince Walters: Knowing Pugh, it wouldn't shock me if he was in on it from day one Jill and everyone of us fell for it.
The group walks up to entrance spot and waits for a moment as Pugh turns to the guy sitting at the little table who is not making eye contact with anyone from Phoenix. Pugh turns his head over to Inkt and gives him a nod as Inkt reaches over and grabs the guy by his shirt.
Inkt: Play our shit little man
Tech: Mr. Styles told me not to, he said he would fire me
Inkt: If you don't then big daddy over there is gonna fire you anyway but the difference is if he has to fire you, we are gonna beat the shit out of you first. You smell me homie? Now play our fucking shit!
The man nervously nods his head and reaches over to his little board and hits a button as "We still in this bitch" by B.o.B. pumps into the arena. After a few moments the group known as Phoenix comes walking out onto the ramp in all their glory as the fans turn ravenous and begin throwing things at the stage. Pugh smacks Inkt on the chest and says something to him as he points into the crowd and Inkt smirks. Pugh strokes his beard as he soaks in the negative reactions like it was food for his soul.
Jill Mathews: Well they look pretty proud of themselves and all the underhanded backstabbing bullshit that they have been involved in.
Vince Walters: I said it years ago and it stands correct to this day, someone should just shoot that fat fuck in the head and do us all a favor.
The group begins down the ramp but half way down they stop and Inkt reaches over and grabs a sign out of the front row and shows it to the camera. The sign reads 'Phoenix sucks......NEW rules!' Inkt now rips the sign in half and throws it back into the crowd as Pugh begins to chuckle as that was what he pointed out when they were on the stage. They all proceed to the ring and pile in as Jarek goes to a corner and hops up on the top rope as he sits down, surrounded by his butt sluts.
Jill Mathews: Here's a question, where is Bobby Backdoor? I see everyone else, but once again no Bobby.
Vince Walters: Good, I don't think I could take that fat bastard and that angry homo in the same ring right now. I just wish The Mafia would just all get back on the same page and come out here and clear house of all these ass hats.
The music dies out and Pugh brings a mic up to his mouth but the crowd is so loud that he brings the mic back down and just smiles as he continues to soak in the jeers. Again Pugh places the mic to his lips.
Pugh: Your welcome.....every single one of you are welcome because if you see it or not, what we have done is open your eyes to the bullshit you partake in each and every week. They parade the same old useless bullshit in front of your face and you eat up like they are giving you lobster and steak. Open you fucking eyes and see you have hot dogs on your plate and stop just doing what they tell you to do.
The crowd erupts with more jeers as Pugh just shakes his head and brings the mic back to his lips.
Pugh: If all of you want to be complete idiots then more power to you but don't say I didn't try to help you. Now on to more important business, all of you want to know why? Truth of the matter is we are just tired. Tired of saving Jesse's ass, tired of being your dancing monkeys, tired of all the hypocrisy and tired of this company getting away with murder. All of that ends right here and right now and it is going to be my personal pleasure to put the final nail in the coffin and put this company in the ground where it belongs. When the idea of Phoenix was put in front of me months and months ago I had no faith that they could achieve what they wanted and I wasn't sure I really wanted what they wanted.
Pugh turns and looks at Joka and places his hand on Joka's shoulder as he smiles.
Pugh: But the more I talked to Joka and Bobby, the more I was convinced that if this is really what I wanted to do, these were the crazy mother fuckers that could get it done. So we moved forward and NEW never knew what hit em, its beautiful when a plan comes together aint it?
Jill Mathews: Looks like you were right Vince
Pugh: Now I am sure all of you are wondering where Bobby is, well don't worry, there isn't any trouble in paradise and Phoenix is stronger then ever. Bobby is just taking care of some personal business and getting ready for that big retard. Bobby will be back next week, don't you worry about that. Now onto group business, Johnny Stylez. Johnny I know you and I know what you are thinking right now but what happened to you at Cold Front was not personal, that was business, and I meant what I said to you Johnny. This is where you belong, there is no reason for you to stand beside your dumb ass cousin and fight for a company and a man that doesn't give a shit about you. You belong right here beside your brothers and you know it.
Vince Walters: Johnny would never join them, NEVER!
Pugh: Look at what happened when Hazard and Cera attacked you after the show, what did Jesse do to help you? Nothing! Jesse stood there with his thumb up his ass and watched them beat your ass because if they were beating you up then they weren't beating him up and that is all there is to it bro and you know it. So that right there should show just where you stack up when it comes to the Mafia and NEW and that should be all you need to know. So consider yourself invited to Phoenix, but Johnny make no mistake about it, you turned down at Cold Front, you turn me down again then its not business anymore, its personal and you don't want it to get personal son!
Pugh turns and hands the mic to Joka as he turns to walk by Vanessa and slaps her right on the backside. Vanessa cuts her eyes at Pugh who just smirks and winks at her before turning and starting towards the other side of the ring but Vanessa answers with a hard smack of her own right on Pugh's backside. This leads Pugh to stop and look his shoulder as he curls his lip and gives her a nod. The crowd erupts with jeers as Joka brings the mic up to his lips and before he can talk the arena explodes with the crowd booing viciously. Joka brings the mic up and begins laughing maniacally into the microphone as the crowd gets louder the more his psychotic guffaw echoes throughout the arena.
Vince Walters: I can't STAND this guy!
Jill Matthews: By their reaction... I'd say the audience here agrees with you!
Joka: You all thought Phoenix didn't have any more swerves in our bag of tricks... did ya? Inkt and Pugh... damn good job playin' the part homies!
Joka smiles as Inkt and Pugh look at each other and laugh. The crowd erupts with Jeers again as Joka continues.
Joka: You see Jesse Styles... without yer help... the pieces wouldn't have fallen into place the way they did. You fell for it hook... line... and sinker! I don't blame you for just standing there when Hazard and Cera walked out on you. I don't blame you for doing nothing as Pugh stripped your monster of THIS title over my shoulder! Ya know Johnny... I have to agree with Ryan. It was all just business and you can come over to the "Dark Side" any time you want.
Joka makes italic motions with his fingers as he puts emphasis on the words 'Dark Side'. The crowd is at the edge of their seats as the commentators have gone silent as well.
Joka: I have to make another invitation of sorts. Ya know Nocturnal... you've done a damn good job of staying out of this little war going on in New Edge Wrestling at the moment. Apathy was a good choice but matter of fact Noc... you've helped us out quite a bit whether you were tryin' to or not. Hell if it wasn't for you... your precious Tag Team titles wouldn't be around Tat n' Fats waists! The only criticism I have is that you should have done EVERYONE a favor and killed Jesse Styles when you had the chance. You see everyone on the roster and Jesse Styles are no match for Phoenix because all of you have rules. You have these little rules that stop you from doing this or make you continue to do that! As much as you'd like to play the rebellious psycho with no rules Noc... you still have to follow Jesse's rules. Phoenix have no rules. So it's time for you to make a choice Nocturnal. You can either continue to aid us and even choose to ally yourself and Unstable with Phoenix... or you can choose to continue to play by NEW rules and stay... the fuck... OUT OF OUR WAY!
Joka walks over to Pugh and holds the microphone up to his mouth as he says his final words.
Joka: I hope I hear from you soon Noc because I have no problem with taking you out of the equation personally!
Joka shoots the camera a wicked smile as he flips the microphone upside down in his hand and tosses it to Pugh who steps in front of Joka and begins walking toward the camera in the ring. Joka walks over to Inkt and Jarek and fist bumps both of them as he shoots a nod to Vanessa and Ricky. Joka kneels down and takes the Xcore Title off of his shoulder as he watches on with a demonic glare.
Pugh: Welcome to the future ladies and gentleman, Phoenix is here and we are going NOWHERE!!! New Edge, welcome to your worst nightmare, your end is very near and there is nothing you can do about it. Your last chapter started at Cold Front and Kronin and Valora will be nothing more then foot notes after tonight. All of you have two choices, stay the fuck out of our way or get ran the fuck over!
Pugh drops the mic as "Still in this bitch" cranks through the arena and Phoenix make their ways out of the ring and back up the ramp.